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The shield array of the Dashun army was still advancing, and the second wave of arrow ponchos descended.

This time it went into range, and the arrows landed aggressively on the shield. No matter how dense the shield is, there will be loopholes, and with the screams, it is clear that someone has been shot.

"Quick, speed up!"

With the order of the officer of the Great Shun Army, the speed of the shield array also increased.

Suddenly, there was a thumping firecracker.

This was not at all within the range of the Three-Eyed Gun, and the officers under Xiong Tong were a little annoyed when they saw this disorderly situation, and began to shout and curse the soldiers who fired the fiery guns indiscriminately.

"Shoot!" As the sound of the firecrackers passed, a third wave of arrows shot out.

The order of Xiong Tong's soldiers is a bit chaotic, and the soldiers are obviously affected by the enemy, and the arrows they shoot are uneven, and there are many fewer of them.

The officer in charge of commanding the archers raised his sword: "Keep shooting!" ”

The soldiers of the Dashun Army on the ice leaned behind their shields, and although people were constantly shot, they did not suffer major injuries overall. The distance was getting closer to the howls of the enemy, and the shields that were approaching were already covered with white feathers.

Xiong Tong's archers' accumulated shots have become free fire, and the arrows are shot sporadically, and the power is much less.

At this moment, the sound of the fire gun sounded again without a sound.

Xiong Tong, who was sitting in the back, was full of horror: "Spearman, spearman prepare!" ”

Not only Xiong Tong, but also the spearmen who had been behind were also full of fear, they cowered and looked around, and began to slowly step forward under the shouts of the officers behind.

The soldiers of the Dashun army on the ice shouted slogans, and the five thousand people marched together with an astonishing momentum, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and they were about to approach the river embankment, which made the faces of many of Xiong Tong's soldiers begin to turn pale.

"Spearmen, flat spears!" An officer under Xiong Tong shouted:

The ranks of five thousand men were thick, and with the countless shields erected, it was a wall of advancement. As the enemy approached the river embankment, some of Xiong Tong's soldiers were finally defeated by fear, and many soldiers trembled in panic, and then some people began to throw away their weapons and turn around and run.

The escape of one person was a chain reaction, and after the officers and soldiers who supervised the battle in the back cut down several fleeing soldiers, they finally could no longer control it, and more and more people joined the ranks of the fleeing.

The officers and soldiers supervising the battle were instantly rushed to the next and west, and Xiong Tong, who was supervising the battle in the rear, saw that the situation was not good, he did not hesitate, and resolutely got on his horse and ran.

The commander ran away, and the soldiers were even more unscrupulous, and everyone began to turn their heads and run backwards. As for the weapon, it may be able to block the enemy, but instead of waving it in the hand, it will be thrown on the ground, and it is estimated that it can stumble the enemy.

"The thieves haven't gone up the embankment yet! All back! Come back! We can prevent it! ”

It was the officer who commanded the spearmen, who was alone with his sword held aloft and his face full of disbelief, he did not believe that his partner had run away like this.

"Ahh

"My lord, run! The thieves are coming! "A soldier ran back at some point, and he reached out and pulled the officer.

"No~~! Let me die here! When I go back, how do I say to my father when I go back? Do you say I ran back? ”

The officer was young and handsome, and his mournful voice echoed above the embankment of the Yellow River.

"Let's go quickly, my lord, it's useless, don't you often say that there are green mountains left, aren't you afraid that there will be no firewood?" Unable to pull the young officer, the soldier who ran back looked back at his companion who had gradually disappeared from view, and he almost cried.

"You go, there's no need to die here with me, the thief army is coming!" The young officer was unmoved.

"My lord, it's useless! Why bother? We can go to Zhou Dashuai, and there is still a chance! The soldier did not leave, and he stubbornly continued to persuade.

"Even if I defected to Zhou Shuai, I also deserted the army, I, Meng Yun, Meng Hairan, am I the one who escaped, don't persuade me, you can go, sixth son!"

"Where am I going? Follow those cowards? It's better to die here with the adults. Just when the soldier was still trying to persuade this hot-blooded young man, his eyes suddenly widened: "My lord, look behind you~~"

The shield of the thief army was already exposed on the embankment, but there was a slight vibration under his feet, and the young officer turned his head.

A big flag fluttered in the wind, a cavalry team obliquely displayed a long dragon, vigorous war horses galloping, iron hooves stepped on the yellow earth, bringing a different kind of majestic beauty to the desolate land of Jizhou.

"Zhou Shuai's reinforcements are coming, let's withdraw!"

This time, the young officer showed joy and no longer hesitated, he decisively prepared to evacuate.

A soldier named Liuzi grabbed the young officer with surprise on his face, and the war horse had already been snatched away by someone, and the two ran away, in the direction of the cavalry.

Behind him, neat rows of wooden shields slowly ascended the river embankment.

On the other side of the river, it was just an attempted attack, and General Li Guo couldn't believe his eyes. With just a small impact, the Ming army fled, and his own army went up the river embankment with ease.

This is definitely not Zhou Yuji's army, absolutely not. Zhou Yuji would not have such subordinates, Li Guo had seen the bravery of Zhou Yuji's soldiers, and they would collapse at the first touch, which was impossible for them to appear. It seems even more impossible to defeat by deception, with the barrier of the Yellow River embankment, who would choose to fight in the flat field like a fool.

"Attack, seize the embankment on the opposite bank!"

Li Guo no longer hesitated, as long as he rushed up the river embankment, he was fully confident that he would turn this place into the main place of attack.

The embankment of the Yellow River is very wide, and it is no problem to run ten horses side by side. In addition to being wide, the embankment was also very high, and Li Guo did not see that a fierce cavalry team was rushing towards the embankment of the Yellow River.

Sun Dayong watched Xiong Tong's team collapse in an instant, and he finally understood that Zhou Huchen Weishenme said that this Xiong Tong could not be trusted, which was completely a typical example of collapse at the touch of a button.

Xiong Tong's army just made a show, and then, like many of his incompetent colleagues, Xiong Tong ran away.

There were two people running towards him in front of him, and Sun Dayong was very strange. These are obviously two colleagues, Xiong Tong's large army has run without a shadow, how can these two people run so slowly, one in armor seems to be an officer, this officer does not have a helmet yet.

The knights on the horses had already drawn their swords, and the glittering swords made the blood of the young officer who was running boil, and he pulled out his waist sword, and then began to wave it at his comrades.

It's a pity that Sun Dayong, who was the leader, ignored him, and the vigorous war horse swept past and galloped towards the embankment.

The fierce cavalry swept like a storm in front of the young officer's eyes, the dust was flying, and the young officer covered in dust didn't mind, but began to roar with some comfort: "This is a soldier~~ My Ming soldier!" ”

The embankment of the Yellow River was very steep, and Sun Dayong spotted a gentle slope. The horses rushing towards the gentle slope rushed up the gentle slope like arrows with beautiful muscular lines.

In front of him was a huge shield array, Sun Dayong stretched out his hand to put down his armor, and the enemy was getting closer and closer

"Grandpa's knife weighs seven pounds and three taels, and the thief looks at the knife!"

Sun Dayong shouted loudly, which can be said to be very strong and loud, but unfortunately the enemy could not hear it.

The cold light of the new saber flashed, with a graceful arc, and several wooden shields were instantly divided into two halves

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