Deng Ai suddenly realized.

Do you still need to doubt it, Su Zhe's words couldn't be clearer, it was he who used immortal magic to freeze Han Shui.

Deng Ai finally understood why Su Zhe ignored the current situation that they didn't have a ship, and still confidently adopted Pang Tong's proposal.

It turned out that except for Pang Tong, none of them had forgotten their King Wei, and there was such a killer feature as calling the wind and rain.

"What are you stunned about, Deng Ai, don't you kill this king quickly!" Su Zhe slapped Deng Ai on the back of the head.

Deng Ai woke up suddenly, slapped his horse forward, and shouted: "The soldiers of Great Wei, what are you waiting for, follow me to cross the river on the ice and recapture Xiakou!" ”

With a long whistle, Deng Ai took the lead in stepping on the frozen Han River.

The 5,000 Soviet light cavalry suddenly realized from the surprise, roared like beasts, and rolled into the ice with the sound of earth-shattering killing.

Su Zhe patted the red rabbit, stepped on the ice unhurriedly, and walked leisurely all the way to the opposite shore, admiring the killing that was about to unfold.

On the other side, the Jiangdong Army Water Camp.

At this moment, it was nearly dusk, smoke was rising in the water camp, and the Jiangdong Army was busy burying the pot and making rice.

Ling Cao was riding his horse in the camp for a routine inspection.

After the last battalion patrolled, Ling Cao stationed at the horse and glanced at the upstream side, and muttered: "The Lu Meng promoted by the lord has extraordinary ability, he should be able to take Baqiu before the Su thief reinforcements arrive." ”

A hint of trust crossed the corners of his mouth, and he turned around and walked in the direction of Xiakou City.

Just as he turned around, he suddenly noticed something unusual.

The sound of rolling waves in my ears seemed to disappear suddenly.

"Did I hear me wrong?" Ling Cao rubbed his ears and listened carefully again.

The sound of the waves, which I had long been accustomed to, had indeed disappeared.

With a deep surprise on his face, Ling Cao slowly turned around and looked in the direction of Han Shui.

The next moment, his horsewhip fell from his hand, and his face froze into a moment of astonishment.

The Jiangdong soldiers who were squatting in the camp and preparing to make a fire to make food all stood up in unison, looking at Hanshui with curious eyes at the same time.

Then, the faces of thousands of Jiangdong soldiers also froze in a moment of stunned almost at the same time.

Those terrifying eyes were like seeing a ghost.

The boiling Han water unbelievably condensed into ice!

Han water is frozen!

"This, how is this possible? It's July! Ling Cao, who was stunned, let out an exclamation.

After the deathly silence, the pot exploded in the water camp, and thousands of Jiangdong soldiers were extremely panicked, and the screams resounded through the camp.

This is the Yangtze River, and the weather is much hotter than in the north, even in the coldest winter season, at most you can see a few pieces of ice floe.

And now, in the hottest season of July, the entire surface of the wide Han River is frozen into ice!

It's not a hell of a sight, what else can it be!

The cold air came to his face, Ling Cao shivered, and subconsciously wrapped his battle robe.

This cold war instantly made his mind extremely clear, and he suddenly thought of something.

"That Su thief has the ability to call for wind and rain and control the cold and heat, is it ......"

He was worried about ominous thoughts in his mind, when suddenly an earth-shaking roar sounded in his ears.

Ling Cao shivered again, anxiously looking into the distance, and soon, a face froze again.

This time, it was not only stunned, but also frightened.

I saw that on the frozen Han River, countless cavalry were stepping on the solid ice and rolling in the direction of the Xiakoushui camp.

A royal flag with the word "Wei" fluttered dazzlingly over the cavalry.

"Cavalry? It's the cavalry of the Su thieves! This water surface was really frozen by the Su thief with witchcraft!? ”

Ling Cao exclaimed, and when he suddenly realized, he was so shocked that he almost couldn't sit still.

"Look, it's the cavalry of the Wei army!"

"How is this possible, then Lord Wei didn't lead the army to Jiangling, how could he run to us?"

"Could it be that Su Zhe, the lord of Wei, is really an immortal, and he used a spell to turn the Wei army into our eyes?"

When the water camp was neutral, it was a mess, and the screams of terror were endless.

Ling Cao's eyes rolled a few times, and suddenly he realized and understood everything.

"Damn, it turns out that we all fell for the tricks of the Su thief, he must have pretended to lead the army to Jiangling, but halfway through Huarong Road touched my Xiakou, and then froze the water with witchcraft, crossed the river with cavalry, and killed me by surprise!"

"Damn, that Lu Ziming really missed Su Zhe too much, and he couldn't see through Su Zhe's tricks!"

Ling Cao, who woke up, didn't have time to complain about Lu Meng's uselessness, so he hurriedly scolded his soldiers and retreated towards Xiakou City.

Now, his only hope is to withdraw to Xiakou in time and resist the surprise attack of the Wei army with Xiakou Jiancheng.

As long as he can hold on for a day or two, whether it is Lü Meng's reinforcements or Sun Ce's brigade of soldiers and horses coming from downstream, it will be enough to relieve him from the siege.

When the order was passed, the Jiangdong soldiers who were in shock immediately woke up and turned around and fled in the direction of Xiakou City.

Late.

The Wei army came too fast, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, and it was all cavalry, and the river was hundreds of steps wide, and it rushed to it in a blink of an eye.

Rolling iron horses, rushed across the trestle, rushed to the shore, like the tiger and wolf of the mountain, surging into the panicked and fleeing enemy bush.

The sky is falling apart!

Blood mist flying!

Countless flesh and blood bodies were smashed by iron horses, countless human heads flew into the sky, hundreds of Jiangdong soldiers were harvested in pieces, and in the blink of an eye, the blood stained the ice field was killed, and the ghosts cried wolves.

Deng Ai jumped on the horse and carried the gun, leading the charge at the forefront, and the silver spear passed through, turning into a little cold, and putting an enemy soldier to the ground like a mustard.

"Kill me! Fight into Xiakou in one go, and never let the enemy close the city gates! ”

Deng Ai brandished the blood-stained silver spear in his hand, his voice was hoarse, and the silver spear swept over, and five more hearts were pierced.

Under the leadership of Deng Ai, the Wei army rode all the way, driving the remnants of Jiangdong to defeat the generals, running through the water camp on the shore, and approaching the west gate of Xiakou.

Nearly 3,000 soldiers of the water battalion, most of them were killed or wounded, and less than 1,000 people fled to the city gate, scrambling to escape into the city.

Ling Cao rode and fled into the city first, and when he climbed to the top of the city, he saw that the iron cavalry of the Wei army was following closely, and he was about to be killed before all the soldiers fled into the city.

Ling Cao frowned deeply, gritted his teeth fiercely, and shouted: "Close the city gate, immediately pull up the suspension bridge, and close the city gate!" ”

At the moment of life and death, he didn't care about the soldiers who hadn't fled into the city yet, and guarding Xiakou was everything.

The soldiers at the head of the city were in a hurry to move and tried to pull up the drawbridge, but the drawbridge was already crowded with soldiers, and they couldn't pull it up at all.

The same is true of the city gates, which were blocked by fleeing soldiers until they were impassable, and there was no way to close them.

Ling Cao's face was pale, and he didn't have time to think about it, he took a few steps back down the city, picked up his sword and slashed at those crowded soldiers.