Chapter 137: The First Battle of Mengjindu
With a thunderclap, a horse has flown onto the bridge, and a snake spear stabbed out like a tiger, as if cutting through the void and running through Changhong.
"Humph! Just a nameless junior, dare to compete with Haoyue! With a roar, two horses flew out of the Xiliang army at the same time, which were the two generals Hua Xiong and Yang Ding under Dong Zhuo. The two of them flew out like lightning, and a bright moon dagger and a Xuanhua big axe in their hands volleyed into the air, directly taking Zhang Sanye.
Seeing the black man rushing out from behind Gongsun Zhan, at the beginning, Yuan Shao thought that this person was a general under Gongsun Zhan, but he saw that he was not dressed as an ordinary horse archer, but he was extremely majestic, and the war horse was also handsome and extraordinary.
Just when he was puzzled, he saw that the second general of the Xiliang Army was approaching Zhang Fei, and he couldn't help but be furious: "Xiliang dog thief, do you want to bully more and less?" ”
The words were still falling, the drums on both sides were loud, the horns sounded in unison, a series of rattles sounded, and several generals crossed the bridge. They are under the accounts of the Kwantung Coalition Army: Zhang Liao, Zhang, Xiahou Yuan, Xiahou, Guan Yu, Gao Gan, and the generals under Dong Zhuo: Dong Yue, Dong, Zhang Xiu, Xu Rong and Hu Zhen.
The river wind is fierce, and the soldiers are still cold. Everyone didn't answer, and the crotch was clamped suddenly, and more than a dozen war horses flew onto the bridge like dragons.
The clouds are from the dragon, and the wind is from the tiger. Guan Yu slapped the horse, the parrot's green robe flew with the beard, and an eighty-two-pound Qinglong Yanyue knife roared in mid-air, turning into a piece of white clouds, and flew towards Hu Zhen immediately.
Xiahou Yuan and Xiahou fought against Dong and Dong Yue, the cold moon knife and the cold iron spear, the two heroes stood side by side and the brothers worked together, with a knife and a gun, they picked up the flying flowers where they flew, and raised a gust of cold wind when they fell, only killing Dong and Dong Yue in fear.
Gao Gan's long knife in his hand, Zhang Tie Gun clenched, swept and chopped, skimmed, slashed, slashed, stabbed, the two danced eighteen kinds of martial arts, bringing up pieces of snow, and like a thousand trees and pear blossoms in the snow, Xu Rong and Zhang Xiu were shrouded in silver in the sky.
Zhang Liao shouted loudly, and together with Zhao Yun, the war horse under his crotch neighed, the crescent halberd moved, and a bright moon suddenly rose, passing the mirage and bypassing the nine infants, slashing towards Lu Bu.
Sixteen war horses fought like lights, swords rose and fell, swords entered and swords came out, only to kill the Yellow River Bridge was torn apart, the ships were scattered, and Meng Jindu's sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and flesh and blood were flying.
Later generations once had a speech, a single road Mengjin Pass under the generals to fight, as if the sound was on the scene, the poem said:
The white sail falls at the head of the Yellow River bridge, and the Mengjin ferry steps on the horizontal boat.
Millions of iron riders are like huge waves, and eight pairs of horses will be like lights.
Fang Tian painted a halberd and a cold moon, and a bright silver spear shocked the enemy.
The glaive sky turns into a green dragon, and the snake spear slashes the enemy.
Shuangdong Xiahou was in a hurry, and Xu Rongcha, a high-ranking cadre, was fighting.
Through the armor Zhang pear blossom put, how can it be cold to the phoenix.
Zhang Liao's halberd flew to Lu Bu, and the bright moon shone in front of the pass.
Suddenly, there was a storm surging, and several people fell off their horses and went to Huangquan.
Sixteen generals on both sides fought on the bridge, and for a time there was a burst of murderous energy, and dust and smoke were billowing out. Less than a dozen times, only a few screams were heard on the bridge, and the three of them fell off their horses, blood overflowing, and life and death were unknown.
But those three? Dong Zhuo's Dongzhong Lang General Dong Yue, Cavalry Captain Hu Zhen and Captain Yang Ding are also!
The three played against Xiahou, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei respectively. But I don't want to, although Guan Yu, Xiahou, and Zhang Fei don't have a great reputation now, they all have the courage of ten thousand people, and they are one of the best first-class generals in the world.
If you can't fight for dozens of times, several people will be pressed and have no power to fight back.
Dong Yue was stabbed in the throat by Xiahou with a shot, Hu Zhen was slashed under the horse by Guan Yu, Yang Ding and Huaxiong fought against Zhang Fei, Zhang Sanye was infinitely powerful and spear-like, and he was the general in the million-dollar army
Where is there any fear for the first person? Drinking loudly on the horse, Yang Ding only felt that his ears were buzzing, and his hand was slightly slow, and he was stabbed in the chest by Zhang Fei with a spear and fell under the horse.
Lu Bu, Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao were fighting fiercely, but they couldn't get the upper hand after all, their mood became more and more impatient, they squinted their eyes, and suddenly saw that Dong Yue and the three of them couldn't survive when they saw the corpses of the bridge, Guan Yu and Xiahou also pounced on the others respectively, and were shocked, I was afraid that if I didn't leave again, I would have to confess here today.
With a sudden movement in his heart, Lu Bu shouted, ignoring Zhao Yunliang's silver spear, Fang Tian's halberd swayed wisps of phantom and stabbed Zhang Liao's face.
Zhang Liao's crescent halberd had already shot, and before he had time to change his moves, he slammed the halberd horizontally on the spot, and another silver spear flew over like a dragon, blocking the direction of Fang Tian's halberd. With a sound of "Zheng", the starlight flickered, and Lu Bu had blocked the formation, dragging the halberd back to the horse.
"Ding, ding, ding!" A crisp sound of Mingjin sounded at the same time, Dong Zhuo saw that the generals were defeated and hurriedly ordered the soldiers to withdraw the Mingjin, and the generals Zhang Xiu, Xu Rong, Dong, and Huaxiong quickly jumped out of the battle group and rushed back to the Xiliang Great Array.
Where are Zhao Yun and the others willing to let go, and where are they willing to let go, they chased after them with a long howl, Guan Yu, Xiahou, Xiahou Yuan, Zhang Fei, Zhang, Gao Gan and others followed closely with guns, sticks and spears. Yuan Shao ordered the soldiers to beat the war drums on the spot, and suddenly, the killing sound was loud, like thunder, and the 300,000 army was divided into more than ten teams, and followed the generals and colonels to rush across the pontoon bridge and go straight to Mengjin Pass to cover the past.
Zhao Yun, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Xia Hou and others rushed into the enemy formation like several fierce tigers, spears and knives came out together, spears and halberds danced together, or like a hidden dragon out of the abyss, or if a tiger stood on the top of the mountain, or like an eagle hitting the sky, or like a spirit snake exploring the forest sea, guns and guns saw flesh, knives and knives drank blood.
Dong Zhuo watched Zhao Yun and the others rush over, his big bear-like hands raised and lowered, put down and raised, and couldn't make up his mind whether to release the arrow after all.
Kill 3,000 enemies, and lose 800 yourself.
Zhao Yun and the others naturally deserve to die, but it doesn't matter, but the swords and guns are not long-sighted, if they accidentally injure Lu Bu, Hua Xiong and others in front of them, it is not self-inflicted eight hundred, it is a direct burial of their own foundation, without Lu Bu and Hua Xiong, who can protect themselves? Who else can you rely on to fight the world?
Seeing that Lu Bu and the others had fled back to the Xiliang Formation, Dong Zhuo hurriedly dropped his big hand, and at the same time, the banner in the herald's hand rolled downward, and the bows and crossbows in the hands of the soldiers were wound together.
However, Zhao Yun and the others were already very close, and they were right in front of them. Before the strings of the crossbowmen's hands were loosened, their broadswords, spears, and iron swords had already cut the bowstrings of the crossbowmen, as well as their throats.
"Knife Carriage!"
Damn, so violent! Dong Zhuo roared angrily in his heart, the soldiers in front of him suddenly separated, and several small Saimen knife carts suddenly appeared in the Xiliang Great Array.
The Saimen knife car, also known as the Saimen car, was originally used to block the city gate when the city gate was broken, and it was about three or five meters wide and high. Five or six knife carts were side by side, like a small city gate. Dozens of steel knives on the knife wall in front of them were shining with silver and cold, as if five or six monsters had opened their hideous mouths to reveal rows of chilling teeth.
Dong Zhuo gave an order, and the soldiers in the camp rushed forward with the knife carts. The car passed by, but the car was left behind. In the blink of an eye, these five or six knife carts rushed to the front of the battle in a bloody way, and the corpses of the Xiliang soldiers and the Kwantung coalition army who had no time to dodge were under the car.
Obviously, this was temporarily built by Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty to prevent Zhang Jiao's Yellow Turban soldiers from encircling Luoyang, but he didn't want to become a sharp weapon in Dong Zhuo's hands one day, and the Kwantung Coalition Army eliminated the stumbling block of the Han thieves.
What is this called?
This is called abandoning the head of Qiantou to fund the enemy country, no, this is called Emperor Han Ling's abandonment
Armament to fund the enemy! Do you dare to say that this is not a satire on this group of warriors who are trying to restore the mountains and rivers of Dahan!
I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, I'm afraid of pig-like teammates!
Wang Li, Cao Cao and Yuan Shao looked at the knife cart in front of them and the soldiers who fell under the pass, and couldn't help but feel a sense of helplessness. The three of them glanced at each other, and they all sighed, what else can they do for now? Fight hard! When the brave meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, and there is only the warrior under his command!
"Kill!"
The three of them tightened the reins, shouted angrily, and the weapons in their hands were raised high into the sky.
Zhao Yun, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei more than a dozen generals had already rushed to the front of the knife cart in the first place, in groups of three or five, the glaive knife, the eight spears, the bright silver spear, and the cold iron spear all came out, inserted into the gap of the knife cart, roared, poured all the strength into the arms, and threw it up at the same time.
"Boom!"
A knife cart rose from the ground in the Xiliang Formation, and fell suddenly, smashing up the dust and blood mist in the sky. The soldiers who had no time to dodge turned into the ghosts under the car with the scattered knife carts, screaming and wailing all over the field for a while, and the large array in front of them was suddenly empty.
The Xiliang soldiers looked at the majestic and bloody more than a dozen shadows in front of them in horror, and a cold breath rose in their hearts. Where is this still a military general in the world? It's clearly the cold-faced killing god who returned from the Shura field! They threw away their weapons and fled desperately towards the pass.
Zhao Yun and the others shook their arms that were a little out of strength, picked up their weapons again, and searched in the Xiliang Array with a pair of sharp eyes, but where could they still find Dong Zhuo's shadow? After this resistance, Dong Zhuo had already rushed into Mengjin Pass under the escort of Lu Bu, Hua Xiong and others, leaving only three or five thousand ordinary soldiers still resisting outside the pass.
Looking up at the pass, the closed stone door fell down like a meteorite.
"Boom!"
There was another loud bang, the pontoon bridge shook violently, and the Wanjun Stone Gate fell from the sky like Mount Tai pressing on the top, blocking the Xiliang soldiers and the Kwantung coalition army outside the Mengjin Pass. At the same time, the Xiliang soldiers under the door were smashed into balls of meat sauce, and the blood mist exploded.
Close the arrow stomp and also brush to reveal dozens of bed crossbows, hundreds of stretch crossbows, thousands of waist crossbows, carved bows, tiger bows and horn bows and other bows, a sharp crossbow arrows placed on the crossbow machine or bowstring, the arrow is eight inches long, the arrow cluster is cold, exuding a cold silver light.
Flags fall, drums sound. Close the Bed Crossbow, Stretch Crossbow, Waist Trigger Crossbow, Eagle Bow, Tiger Bow and Horn Bow at the same time.
Thousands of sharp arrows rained down with a tooth-aching screech, and the momentum was majestic, obscuring the clouds and the sun. It is like a large cloud suddenly rolling up in the clear sky, like a thousand-zhang waterfall flowing down from the mountains, and more like a thunderbolt of meteors in the nine heavens, suddenly appearing above everyone's heads.
Everyone looked at the flying arrows above their heads in horror, whether it was the Xiliang soldiers or the Kwantung coalition army, they were so harmonious at this moment, and they raised their shields in groups to resist.
However, how could the dense arrows be blocked one by one?
The arrows flew through the limbs, torsos, and heads of the soldiers, bringing up a puddle of blood, and the soldiers screamed and screamed and collapsed to the ground, and the Mengjin Pass had been reduced to a Shura field.
"Withdraw!" Yuan Shao let out a long roar, knocked a flying arrow with a sword, pulled out the horse and left.
The golden drums sounded in unison, and the Kwantung coalition forces under the city raised their shields above their heads and retreated towards the bridgehead like a tide.
The sharp arrows become rain, and the shield becomes the clouds,
Dense raindrops fell on the vast clouds, splashing a jingling jingo. The Kwantung coalition army has gone away, and only the Xiliang soldiers who have fled into the city not long ago are still screaming and wailing in a pool of blood.