On the east bank of the Yu River, the Han army's rattan armor soldiers, which were already less than 2,000 people, were fighting desperately with the Jiangdong army, using their lives and blood to protect the ropes tied to the pontoon bridge.

One by one, the Han army fell, and the other Han soldiers would immediately fill the gap after their companions fell, waving their blades and fighting to the death with the Jiangdong army.

On the pontoon, more and more soldiers from both sides fell, and in the center of the pontoon, the corpses were already piled up.

Under the buoyancy of the river, some corpses floated and stumbled around the calves of the soldiers on both sides, but it did not affect the pride of the soldiers on both sides.

The flowing river, passing through the pontoon bridge, has been dyed bright red by blood, but in the night, the red is obliterated by the darkness, and it is not really visible.

The smell of blood attracts many meat-eating fish in the river, and unnatural waves ripple on the surface of the river.

The fish did not swim towards the place where they were fighting, and the shouts of the soldiers on both sides and the waves raised by their legs and feet during the charge made the fish afraid.

To the west of the riverbank, not far from the battlefield, Zhuge Jun looked at the soldiers on both sides who were fighting on the pontoon bridge, and his face was solemn.

The Han army had made preparations in advance, and had also laid pontoon bridges in advance, and if they had been on the other side of the Yu River at this time.

But the resistance of the Jiangdong Army was unexpectedly tenacious.

The two sides are congested on the pontoon bridge, it is completely a killing method of exchanging blood for blood and exchanging life for life, the strength of the Han army is completely unplayable, the two sides are already fighting a stick of incense, but the Han army on the pontoon bridge has not made any progress at all.

On the other side of the river, the Jiangdong army continued to rush towards the Han army on the pontoon bridge, because the two sides were already in chaos, the archers and crossbowmen of the two armies on the bank of the river, although they had already set up arrows on the bowstring, but they all threw rat bogeys, and did not dare to shoot the feather arrows lightly.

Looking at the battlefield where he was fighting, Meng Shu carried his blade and stepped forward.

"Where is the king?" As soon as he took two steps, Zhuge Jun hurriedly called him.

Stopping and looking back at Zhuge Jun, Meng Shu frowned tightly and said angrily: "It has been some time since our army went to the bridge, and if it is delayed like this, I am afraid that the pontoon bridge will not be able to support it." ”

What Meng Shu said was not unreasonable, the soldiers on both sides rushed onto the pontoon bridge, and the weight had already collapsed a lot of the bridge body downward.

The fighting continued, more and more people stepped on the pontoon bridge, but the weight of the corpses on the bridge was undiminished, because of the rope blockage, the corpses could not drift downstream, but could only be piled up on the bridge.

If it goes on like this, the pontoon bridge will not be able to bear it, and it will only be a matter of time before it is trampled and scattered.

first glanced at Meng Huo, and then Zhuge Jun turned his face to the battlefield of the fight, and said with a solemn face: "Our army crosses the river, I'm afraid we have to think of something else!" ”

"Go kill for a while......" Hearing that he wanted to think of something else, Meng Shu was very unconvinced, and said to Zhuge Jun: "I will definitely break the enemy!" ”

waved his hand at Meng Shu, Zhuge didn't speak again, but his face was much more dignified than before.

The Han army conquered the world, and it has seen many enemies, and it has never encountered such a tenacious army as the Jiangdong Army on the other side.

The two sides gathered on the pontoon bridge, and the soldiers retreated and the draft was getting deeper and deeper, and gradually it was about to reach the thighs, but the Jiangdong army still poured onto the pontoon bridge in a steady stream, desperately fighting with the Han army on the pontoon bridge.