On the east bank of Shanyang Lake, in Yang Wanhu's military camp.

The moonlight was like water, and the camp was quiet. The second batch of 200 people who crossed the lake, Yang Wanhu had already selected and organized a queue, and stood neatly under the handsome banner. Yang Wanhu stood at the front of the team, standing opposite. He listened attentively to the sound of the drums in the camp, and muttered, "The time of departure is near." ”

Two soldiers rushed from the gate of the camp, their steps hurried, and the sound echoed in the dark and unlit barracks and camp rooms, and they rushed to the front and reported: "General Li's headquarters of 800 people has arrived outside the camp. ”

The wind blows the flags and rustles. Yang Wanhu nodded, indicating that he knew, and whispered a few words to the deputy general, who immediately shouted the order, and the two hundred people turned around and left the camp in order. Yang Wanhu followed.

Outside the camp, hundreds of people stood solemnly when they saw the black pressing.

These two batches of lake crossings are different from the first batch, the first batch should pay attention to concealment when crossing the lake, and the second batch should pretend to be a momentum when crossing the lake. Because the beach-grabbing has been successful and the shore of the lake has been captured, the greater the momentum of the follow-up reinforcements, the more they can naturally frighten the enemy, the more they can confuse the enemy, and the more they can make the enemy dare not act rashly. Therefore, the 800 people brought by Monk Li were not only brightly armoured, but also all wore cloaks. Blown by the midnight summer wind, under the moon, hundreds of red cloaks rolled up, extremely dazzling.

"General Yang."

"General Lee."

Yang Wanhu and Monk Li bowed their hands respectively. According to the agreement, this second batch of troops crossing the lake must be led by a general, and Yang Wanhu took the initiative to take over this task.

Monk Li said with a smile: "I brought these 800 people, all of them are good men and real men in my army. General Yang, I'll leave it to you now. I wish the general success in this trip. He turned his head to look in the direction of the lake, paused, and then said, "The first group of people who have crossed the lake have been there for almost two hours. Fang Mihan, Yang Si, I also know better. Signals of success will appear soon? ”

Yang Wanhu also raised his head and looked into the distance. He didn't answer Monk Li immediately, and after a while, he said: "There is still more than half an hour before the appointed time, General Li doesn't need to worry, the signal will come out sooner or later." ”

"So, please lead the general to the shore of the lake first? The boats ——, crossing the lake are ready to go. ”

……

Yang Wanhu and Monk Li waited for signals from the other side, while Fang Mihan and Yang Si on the other side were still fighting bloodily. Chen Xipu stood at the rear of the battle line, watching the battle situation, and kept shouting orders, constantly adjusting the various units according to the battle situation. He was worried, and the Yidu soldiers were getting more and more down.

There were two directions at most, one was to the south, where Yang Si was struggling with seven or eight soldiers to break through the enemy's sword and axe men; One is to the north, Fang Mihan led his own soldiers, and he has met Feng Tuoyin.

"Coming and going to get the same name."

"Sea East Mihan."

"The milk smell has not dried, and it will be sent to death!"

Feng Tuoyin was very disdainful, and he didn't take Fang Mihan in his eyes at all. Mo slashed with his sword, easily put down the two more Yidu soldiers, waved his hand to signal the soldiers who were following behind to stop, looked at Fang Mihan, looked at his clothes and armor, and said, "There is really no one in the Red Thief Army. A little son can actually be a thousand households. You're the one who led the team to grab the beach this time, right? Kill you, and your whole army will be defeated! ”

He began to speak in a loud voice, but when he said the last four words, he suddenly raised his strength, and almost drank loudly, which was deafening. The soldiers behind Fang Mihan were already nervous, and a few of them were taken by surprise, and their faces almost changed, and they all raised their knives and made defensive postures.

"Come on!"

Feng Tuoyin raised his knife and rushed to Fang Mihan. Feng Tuoyin is very tall, and the Mo knife is long, and he is held high in the air at this time, and Fang Mihan looks like a villain in comparison. It's really like Mount Tai pressing the top.

……

"Feng Tuoyin has already raised his knife!"

"Oh, why didn't the general move?"

Chen Xipu's personal soldiers were all shocked, and their hearts were beating. They all withdrew their gazes from elsewhere, and for a while, their eyes were focused on Fang Mihan and Feng Tuoyin.

……

The Mo knife slashed down, winding with a swift wind, and the speed was so fast that it brought out a whistling. It's the sound of a blade slicing through air. Feng Tuoyin's face was full of blood and flesh, twisted and hideous, and shouted, "Drink! ”

The sound helps the sword, and the knife increases the momentum. This knife was slashed in front of Fang Mihan, the two were very close to each other, and the speed at which the Mo knife fell was extremely fast, Fang Mihan saw that there was no way to dodge. The soldiers behind him were shocked, according to military law, if the main general died, the soldiers were all killed, and they all rushed to save each other.

Some of them hit Feng Tuoyin's body from the flanks; Some turned around and tried to throw their weapons; Others lowered their legs, lowered their center of gravity, and jumped up hard, hoping to block Fang Mihan.

Many people moved together, and the moonlight was bright, and their movements were silhouetted and reflected on the ground. At the same time, Feng Tuoyin's pro-soldiers also had their own actions. In a state of motion, only Fang Mihan stood quietly.

……

"Why hasn't the general moved yet?"

"The knives are almost on the body!"

The shouts of Chen Xipu and the others attracted the attention of the soldiers of the enemy and us in the vicinity, and immediately, as if the ripples were transmitted, they affected the soldiers of the enemy and the enemy in the distance.

In the blink of an eye, the battlefield gradually fell silent. Because of the inertia, everyone still maintained their original movements, either slashing or blocking, but their eyes all turned to Feng Tuoyin and Fang Mihan.

……

Fang Mihan didn't plan to hide at all.

Feng Tuoyin's bravery, he has seen it very clearly. Even if he could dodge this knife, Fang Mihan would not be able to dodge the next knife when he asked himself. Therefore, when he took the initiative to meet the enemy Feng Tuoyin, he thought of a countermeasure. The Mo knife fell, and his body was slightly sideways. The sharp blade slashed through his shoulder, and with no effort, the entire arm was removed. Crimson blood gushed out like a spring and spilled to the ground.

Fang Mihan endured the pain, hissed, moved his right foot back half a step, picked up the fluffy sand with the tip of his boot, and kicked it towards Feng Tuoyin's front door.

Feng Tuoyin was opening his eyes wide, staring at Fang Mihan, intending to return the knife and cut again, but suddenly the sand and soil flew and scattered with the wind, and he was immediately fascinated.

He said "Ahh "I didn't have time to slash the enemy, withdraw my sword to defend, and suddenly felt a chill in my abdomen, as if someone had crashed into his arms and slashed into his body.

The short blade pierces in, pulls out, pulls out, and pierces again. Feng Tuoyin couldn't distinguish things, both painful and frightened, he threw away the Mo knife and wanted to touch the ring knife on his waist, but it was too painful, and before his hand touched the handle of the knife, he felt that with the blood gushing out, his strength was disappearing little by little. Under the danger, he messed up, and simply didn't take the knife, but held the person in his arms firmly. He was as strong as an ox, and despite his serious injuries, his strength was still not small, and the bones of the man in his arms were "splitting and crackling".

But the short blade had been inserted deep into his body after all.

From being unable to distinguish objects, his eyes gradually turned black, and he slowly let go of his hand and collapsed to the ground. The man he was holding took advantage of the situation and struggled away, stepped on top of him, bent down and cut off his head. Then, raising his head, facing the crescent moon in the night sky, he held back the sharp pain, opened his mouth and howled loudly.

The howl sounded like excitement, like the loss of control of the aftermath of the catastrophe, and two lines of tears flowed from his eyes. This man was none other than Fang Mihan. At the cost of sacrificing an arm, he beheaded Feng Tuoyin. Break the cauldron and sink the boat, and win with one sword. Although the fight was short, it was very tragic.

The entire battlefield was silent, but then, the Yidu soldiers shouted in unison, and burst into excited cheers, as if countless people were shouting: "General Fang Mihan!" General Mihan! ”

The morale of the Henan sergeants was greatly depressed.

Yang Si took the opportunity to attack, and the other Yidu soldiers also moved forward bravely. As soon as Feng Tuoyin died, the Henan army was leaderless. Fang Mihan judged well, he was really the courage of the Henan army, the courage of the army was dead, and the other soldiers did not need to say much, and began to retreat. From a partial rout to a full-line rout, from a small number of fleeing to the entire army. In many cases, the main generals represent the whole army, especially the brave and extraordinary generals. Once the main general is killed, the collapse of the whole army will be inevitable.

Chen Xipu was pleasantly surprised, seized the fighter, and gave full play to his advantages of being good at arranging formations. On one side is the Yidu army in formation, and on the other side is the scattered and invisible Henan army. The winners and losers speak for themselves.

Sometimes, victory comes so suddenly.

Any detail on the battlefield can be the difference between success and failure. The Yidu army, which was at a disadvantage earlier, completely gained the upper hand, slaughtered the fleeing Henan army, and occupied the shore.

Fang Mihan broke an arm and lost too much blood. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth before he fell into a coma. It was the first time he had smiled since he received the order.

He fell to the ground, and Wu Zi remembered the order, saying, "Grab all the Tartar fortifications!" Set up a defensive line in case the Tartars counterattack. ......, put a signal and ask Yang Dashuai to bring reinforcements to come. ”

……

On the east bank of Shanyang Lake, Yang Wanhu has been waiting for a long time.

At this time, two quarters of an hour had passed since the hour agreed with Fang Mihan earlier.

Some of the soldiers who crossed the lake in the second group were already too late, and although the military discipline was strict, they did not dare to speak in private, but the eye contact with each other revealed their inner thoughts, and they were all in one sentence: "Did Fang Mihan lose?" Until now, no signal has been sent, is it the annihilation of the whole army? ”

Yang Wanhu's face was like iron, his mouth was closed, his body stood straight, he didn't even turn his head, and he rarely even blinked his eyes, and he kept looking at the opposite shore from the time he reached the lake.

The reeds are undulating, the lake is bright, and the reflection of the crescent moon floats on the surface of the lake, fluctuating with the wind. Together with the fishing boats that had turned back, seventy or eighty boats were moored on the shore of the lake, silent. The wind blew from the opposite shore and passed over the wide lake, carrying coolness and blowing on his countenance. He seemed to hear the fighting on the other side of the river from the wind.

"General, the hour has passed, and the signal has not yet come."

Yang Wanhu did not answer.

"Shall we withdraw to the camp first? If you wait for a long time, I am afraid that the soldiers will be impatient. Do you want to send a military horse over and then seize the beach? ”

Yang Wanhu still didn't answer.

"The Tartars of the Henan Army are all sharp pawns, which should not be underestimated. Even if Fang Mihan is defeated, it does not mean that our army is not their opponent. After all, they have the advantage of the territory, and the thief general Feng Tuoyin is also a few fierce generals in the Chahan army, and he is very famous. General, it's cool at night, so please go back first. The last general is willing to lead the army to seize the West Bank again! ”

Maybe it was because his subordinates were noisy, Yang Wanhu frowned slightly, as if he wanted to reprimand, but before the words could be spoken, he suddenly saw several fire arrows shooting out from the opposite shore in the distance, rushing into the sky. Immediately after, dozens and hundreds of fire arrows rose into the air one after another. Rotten and bright in mid-air.

Everyone on the east bank of the lake was stunned, and when they reacted, their faces showed joy one after another, and thousands of people couldn't help but cheer in unison: "Captured the enemy shore!" ”

"Fang Mihan!"

"Yang Si!"

"Captured the enemy shore!"

At this moment, under the bright moon, on the shore of the lake, looking at the opposite shore from afar, they are boiling with joy, raising their guns, and shouting a name in unison, this kind of glory is difficult for those who have not experienced it to understand.

Yang Wanhu was hesitant, drew his knife and held it high: "Haidong Liao Army!" ”

Including Monk Li's subordinates, thousands of people shouted in unison: "Haidong Liao Army!" ”

Yang Wanhu put the knife back into the sheath and said succinctly: "Get on the boat and cross the lake." ”