Chapter 334: Shoal Operations

The Yan army was obviously confused by a series of actions of the Huaibei army, and at this time they actually gave up their greatest advantage and fought immediately, not only dismounting, but also running into the water. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info eagle is powerful, the king of soaring in the sky, but falling into the water, swimming is not as good as carp, tigers are also very majestic, the top of the wild biological chain, but if it is better than a big hole or a rabbit.

The Yan army is extremely strong, under the impact of the iron cavalry, anyone is talking about the color change, but at this time in the water, there is the obstruction of the water flow, the saber is not suitable for this kind of hand-to-hand combat chopping, the Huaibei army's short sword and spear are obviously more advantageous, plus the inconvenience caused by the action, these Hu people, whose average height is significantly higher than that of the Han people, have fallen behind at the moment when they are connected with the Huaibei army.

Swords and swords, bleeding and drifting.

Huang Zhuang is an ordinary soldier of the Huaibei Army, before the Yan Army's repeated shelling, arrow shooting, those hateful Hu people suffered heavy casualties, these are all in his eyes, happy in his heart, the original fear of the Yan Di Hu people is basically completely gone, when the Hu people wade from the river bank to themselves and others rushed over, Huang Zhuang clenched the short sword in his hand, he knew that the real bloody battle was about to begin, at this time it was already blood boiling.

The enemy whistled past Huang Zhuang with a knife, and a drop of his companion's blood fell down the blade on Huang Zhuang's face, and his eyes turned a miserable red. Huang Zhuang thought that he should also be a warrior and leave his last back in the sunset. But he didn't, in a trance, he really wanted to hear his wife's Wu Nong's soft words, see the crescent moon behind the weeping willows, and smell the lotus fragrance that they accidentally startled when they were boating that year.

"I can't die. Go home. Go home. Huang Zhuang roared in a low voice, faith supported him, no matter what kinds of tribulations he faced, he had to persevere, his wife warmed the wine, and his son learned his father, this is his happiest life, before he didn't have to enjoy it, how could he let the most longing wish come to naught, and the short sword in his hand swung down suddenly.

After slashing something hard, he couldn't go any further, and Huang Zhuang's hand was also shocked. When his eyes widened and he looked through the already unclear line of sight, he only saw a Yan soldier with a beard on his face, holding a saber and motionless, and the red blood was bubbling out of his shoulder, and a sword slashed into Hu Ren's left shoulder, chopped his ribs, and slashed his heart, how much strength was needed, even Huang Zhuang didn't think of it.

The battle at Huangzhuang was only the tip of the battle in the shallows.

Ziyou has been coerced behind, holding back in the water and not daring to show his head, jokes, he prides himself on being an intellectual talent, hand-to-hand combat is not his strong point, and he will not go up with others to do it at all.

"Lieutenant Marshal, why are you hiding here?" A soldier of the Huaibei Army next to him noticed that Ziyou was motionless in the back, and had no intention of shooting with them at all, and couldn't help but ask, in his impression, the general generals are all the first to motivate morale, so that the soldiers under him are more heroic in fighting, but Ziyou is obviously not this kind of person.

Ziyou, who was discovered, felt a little blushing, an embarrassing feeling of being poked for doing something bad, and suddenly coughed and explained. "What do you mean by hiding? I'm just observing, you know, observing the movements of the Yan army and preventing them from using some tricks to trick us, this is what the deputy marshal should do. ”

The cute soldier also felt quite reasonable when he heard it, and nodded again and again, plus all this arrangement made Yan Jun eat to death, and he didn't have too many doubts. "So that's the case, the deputy marshal is really far-sighted, and those of us who are soldiers are much more at ease."

"Haha, where, where, go and put the boy, for the sake of our Selangor City, pick up your own weapons and go fight those Hu people."

"Yes!" The soldier nodded heavily, as if he had endless fighting intentions, and rushed into the battle group of the Huaibei Army and the Yan Army with his sword.

Ziyou was very satisfied, wading through the water towards the place where there were few people, such a dark day, obviously no one could notice himself, let alone the scene of capturing the thief and capturing the king, so now he is very safe, he just needs to dodge carefully, wait for the end of the battle, and save his life, at this time, with a plop, it seems that something huge fell next to him, and the stirred water wave directly lifted Ziyou into the water.

Ouch couldn't help but be startled, when Ziyou got up from the water, his heart was violently mentioned, and he saw that the cold long sword appeared in front of him, which simply made Ziyou want to scold people, and just said that there should be no one to capture the thief and capture the king to himself, at this time it seems that the crow's mouth is up, isn't it in front of him.

But soon Ziyou realized that he might be wrong, because from the sight revealed in the night, the person in front of him was uneven, obviously a woman, and then stretched out his head to take a closer look, it was a nightingale, which frightened himself in vain.

"The Lord asked me to come to you." Nightingale said coldly.

"Haha, I'm fine, it's just that this black light is blinding, how did you find me, could it be that my personal charm has penetrated the darkness and blinded your eyes."

The nightingale snorted and only spoke. "Smell."

What smell, I didn't say it, there should be no fox smell, and bathing is a common thing, how can there be a smell? Ziyou's face was dark, he didn't want to ask carefully, so as not to be embarrassed, he could only deceive himself and skip it, and now he saw the nightingale appear in front of him, and his heart was obviously a lot more relaxed, three or four meters away was the meat grinder-like Shura field, and if he was not careful, he was unjustly killed, but if the nightingale was there, he almost didn't have much concern.

Not dodging at the moment, he rushed directly to the forefront of the battle, holding aloft an ordinary military short sword, and shouted loudly. "Brothers, kill!"

Then he rushed over.

Although it was dark, the others were no stranger to Ziyou's voice, and they suddenly realized that this was the deputy marshal's encouragement to their battle, and from the direction from which the voice came, they also saw a figure rushing into the Yan army with a sword, and they immediately felt that the crowd was excited, and the soldiers would be mobilized because of the behavior of the main general.

Seeing that the deputy marshal also killed the enemy in person, the morale of these Huaibei troops was even higher, and the battle, which was already a battle with obvious advantages, suddenly showed a one-sided trend.

"Don't pull me, let me kill the enemy, kill the enemy, I want to live and die with everyone!"

"The Lord asked me to protect you from rushing over."

Nightingale's body stood in front of Azusa Yude, blocking his way.

The river pierced the nightingale's clothes, and Ziyou's eyes widened, looking at the spring color that was close at hand, and nodded. (To be continued.) )