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Chapter Ninety-Three: Crossing the River

The wind is strong, the waves are fast, the waves are undulating, and the sound of the water is like thunder.

Lu Luzeng is fifty-two years old this year, and he drove all day yesterday, and was tricked by Zhao Jun at night with a suspicious tactic for most of the night, and his voice was already hoarse. Shocked by the rumbling sound of water, he was a little short of breath.

The morning sun jumped out of the clouds at this time, shining a dazzling light on the Red Turban soldiers on the north shore. The entire ranks of the Red Turban Army suddenly turned into a jungle of steel, bright and bright, with coldness and arrogance from the inside out.

"Oh my God! The ant thieves actually wore an iron armor each! "There was a buzz of discussion in the ranks of the salt ladies on the south bank.

The ant thieves each wear iron armor, and they only have a leather armor above the head of the brand! At the moment, most people are wearing cloth armor, and some even don't have any armor from head to toe.

So, who exactly is the ant thief? Who are the officers and soldiers?!

"Cheer up, cheer up, the emperor is watching" Huainan appeased Lu Lu had keenly felt that the morale of the salt ladies behind him was about to drop, and once again tore open his throat, which was already bleeding, and shouted hoarsely.

His words were once again swallowed up in a rumbling thunder. Not from the water, but from a long pontoon.

A moment of anger on the other side of the shore is enough for Sesame Lee. I saw him fly and jump off the jujube red horse, take advantage of the situation to pick up a shield from the horse, a ghost-headed big knife, and walk quickly onto the bridge deck.

Five hundred soldiers followed, and they automatically formed three columns during the march, like a silver dragon leaping out of the water for the first time, and each piece of scale armor was sprinkled with the color of the morning glow.

Immediately behind Sesame Li and the five hundred soldiers under his command was the elite of the left army led by Zhu Eighty-one. Everyone was also wearing an iron armor, glowing a faint red light in the morning sun.

The left army was followed by the right army, led by Peng Da, also five hundred armor soldiers.

Further back, it is the Chinese army's Fengzi battalion, and the scale is still five hundred.

After that, there were five hundred armor soldiers.

Further on, there is

Groups of red turban soldiers in iron armor walked side by side on the pontoon bridge. Stepping through the rolling waves, the body of the silver young dragon quickly grows and grows into the prime of life, and the Ling Bo flies, and the claws fly.

No one beat the drums, and the entire position of the Red Turban Army became quiet, and not a single drum horn sounded.

But the rumbling sound of the water, instead of the beat of the war drums, accompanied the warrior's legs and strode forward. Boom, boom, boom, boom, like the heartbeat of the earth.

Lu Luzeng's body suddenly stiffened again. He wanted to shout a few more words to boost his morale, but now his mouth was open, and the shouts could not penetrate the sound of boiling water. He wanted to raise the sword in his hand higher, so that the salters behind him could see his mortal heart, but his arm was weak and he couldn't use any strength. He wanted to turn around and pick up a group of warriors to go up the bridge to meet him, but he didn't know who was worthy of the identity of the leader of the troops opposite. After being stunned for a long time, he finally held back a sentence in his throat, "Drumming, drumming demonstration!" ”

"Drums, drums!" Indeed, someone was shouting at the top of his lungs, ordering the drummers behind the ranks to beat huge cowhide war drums to boost the morale of the whole army. But the order was not from Lu Lu Zeng's mouth, but Li Si, the butler of the Prime Minister's Mansion who came with him to observe the situation of the Red Turban Army. Immediately after, more than a dozen war drums on the high platform sounded at the same time, "Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock"

The drums of "Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock" were deafening, and they were surrounded by the sound of wind and water on the river, but they immediately became extremely thin. It is like a rootless morning mist, fluttering and fluttering, which can dissipate in the morning glow at any time.

The water in the river became more rapid, "boom, boom", the waves rolled, and the white mist transpired. It keeps hitting people's eyes and hearts.

"Crossbowmen ready!" The ghost genius Li Siqiang suppressed the wild beating of his heart, and gave the second order on his behalf. It's crazy, Sesame Plum is really crazy. didn't make any temptation, so he led the team of men and horses to rush directly along the bridge deck. On this side of the pontoon bridge, Huainan comforted Lu Zeng, but he was waiting with an army of 6,000.

As if on the other side were six thousand grass puppet stalks, Sesame Li and the brothers behind him continued to stride forward with a knife in one hand and a shield in the other. The surface of the river of one hundred and fifty zhang was half walked by them in the blink of an eye, and the degree of advancement became faster and faster, faster and faster, without the slightest pause between steps.

Sesame Li didn't make any temptations at all, nor did he make the slightest cover-up, he didn't even make preparations for how to retreat after the defeat. Like an angry dragon, it rushed directly from the surface of the river. As soon as I went, I wasn't ready to turn back.

He was a sesame pygmatist, had never read a single military book, and his literacy was very limited. And the enemy commander on the opposite side is Jinshi and the first, edited by the Hanlin Academy, Dr. Taichang, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a rich five-car.

The knowledge and insight of both sides are not on the same level.

Therefore, there is only one trick for Sesame Li, to personally lead the team and smash Lu Lu Zeng's handsome banner.

One force lowers ten wisdom.

The easiest way to fight smart people is to use brute force. No matter how many tricks the other party uses, they will rush directly to the handsome flag without making any other response.

It's closer, it's closer, and the bridge deck under your feet is already bearing too much weight and has begun to sway from side to side. The waves on the river were also stirred by the sound of the wind, and they jumped up and slapped the man's boots fiercely. Wrapped in combat boots, but did not hesitate at all. Forward, forward, all forward. One step further is the riverbank.

"Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock, knock knock!" On the riverbank, cowhide drums were beaten to the ground. Sesame Li felt that his throat was a little sweet, and his breathing was a little blocked. He raised his arm, raised his shield, and spit out the air mass held in his chest with all his might, and let out an angry shout from his mouth, "Kill!"

"Kill!" The dragon of Limbo Fit let out its first roar, and the drums were sluggish.

Soon, however, the cowhide war drums were beating frantically again. Lu Zengxun, who had already come back to his senses, snatched back the command that originally belonged to him from Li Si, and gave the first order in a trembling voice, "Kick the crossbow, shoot!" ”

"Buzz!" A slight roar immediately sounded in the military formation, and hundreds of white and shiny crossbow arrows flew from the left and right wings, carrying daylight, towards the pontoon. The shield in Sesame Lee's hand was hit four or five times in an instant, forcing him to stop his body first and adjust his center of gravity to avoid being pushed directly into the river by the crossbow arrows. The soldiers who followed him immediately rushed forward, erected their shields and clamped him in the middle of the pontoon, and surrounded him and continued to stride forward.

More bolts flew over, like locusts in the autumn wilderness. More than a dozen pro-soldiers who raised their shields slightly higher suddenly fell into the Yellow River. It was swept up by the boiling water, and immediately turned into a string of red ripples, which instantly floated into the distance.

Immediately after, there were more than a dozen. On the narrow bridge deck, there is no room to hide at all. As long as the shield failed to stop the flying crossbow arrows, no matter how strong the iron armor was, like paper paste, it was pierced by the sharp crossbow clusters. Together with the people wrapped in iron armor, they pushed into the turbid current.

The yellow water of the river turned dark red in an instant. The officers and men of the Red Turban Army, who had nowhere to hide, fell to the surface of the water one after another. The body swirls and disappears. And the plasma in the wound poured up from under the water, like a ball of flame, burning the river even redder!

Under the sudden blow, the officers and men of the Red Turban Army who rushed to the front were a little flustered. However, they could not retreat at all. The left army, which followed the second wave, soon caught up, pushing the hesitants with their shields. "Don't stop, stop and you're a live target! Rushed over, rushed ashore and cut them down. They can't even afford to wear armor! ”

Leather armor and cloth armor are definitely not elite wear. Two successive victories have made the Red Turban Army develop an air of pride. Wearing iron armor, it would be a great shame if they were defeated by a group of miscellaneous soldiers wearing leather armor and cloth armor. Immediately, all the hesitants opened their legs again, and their mouths uttered angry cries, "Ahhh

"Ahh Hundreds of people responded at the same time, as if an angry dragon was roaring. The whole team suddenly accelerated, and everyone pushed and encouraged each other, and galloped forward with their legs. The clanging bolts hit the shield like the drums of a feast. Many people rushed to rush and fell headlong into the Yellow River, turning into a cold corpse. But the people behind him quickly filled his position, erected their shields and tried their best to block the vital points on his body, and continued to follow Sesame Li and pounce on the shore.

"Sesame Lee is such a madman!" Li Si, who was watching the battle on the order of Totokh, couldn't help but shake his head lightly when he saw this scene. Rushing with a few hundred armor soldiers braving the crossbows is something that only a madman would do. Not to mention the narrow pontoon bridge, which is destined to make them a living target for crossbow arrows. Even if he could finally rush to the shore with some of his men, how could he be able to block the counterattack of six thousand spears?!

Six thousand salt ladies lined up in array squeezed through from the left and right sides, and with one advance, they could push Sesame Li and the red turban thieves under his command into the Yellow River. Then block the bridge, shoot and stab, no matter how many people rush down on the bridge, they will come to die one by one, and two will die with a pair!

Sesame Plum is indeed a madman! He kept rushing forward, rushing forward without hesitation. The guards around him changed a wave, and the battle flag above his head was also shot with crossbow arrows. However, he still held his shield steadily, and the armor on his body lit up everyone's eyes like flames.

"Shhh Does that guy want to die? Or do you want to attract attention? He, he won't arrange a sentry on this side of the river! The ghost sent the gods, and Li Si suddenly came out of his mouth without a head. Then, startled by his own thoughts, he turned his head in astonishment and looked around.

At the same moment, a scarlet battle flag was suddenly picked out from a forest behind him, and under the battle flag, there was a man with a naked body, and the steel knife pointed in front of him, "Kill the two Tartars-!" ”

"Kill the two Tartars!" More than 1,600 soldiers of the Xuzhou Army, who were also naked, followed behind Mao Gui, and let out a crazy cry from their mouths.

Two teams of 1,000 men swam across the river in the middle of the night, but only 1,657 people came ashore. The remaining 300 or so brothers are buried in the Yellow River.

However, here they are. They didn't miss their appointments.

They were behind the enemy at a time when the brethren needed it most.

They came, and they will never miss an appointment in this life.