"Hair, water."

"Oh no, a flash flood broke out?"

"Run, run, help!"

In the fourth year of Yan Yongping and the second year of Xia Yuanjia, the Kokang battalion of Murong Tengge's headquarters of the Yan army wanted to cross the Mayue River and set up camp on the north bank.

When the army was crossing the river, there was a sudden "rumbling" sound in the upper reaches of the Mayue River, like the sky falling apart, and then not far from the heights, a faint white line went up and down, extremely fast, rushing towards the Yan army, the speed was extremely fast, and it was in front of the Yan army in an instant.

The white line is the flood, the raging flood mixed with broken branches and stones rushed down from a high place, constantly rushing into the riverbed of the Mayue River, the rumbling and terrifying sound slapped the shore at the same time, but also shocked the Yan army to the greatest extent, the Yan army ran and shouted, panicked.

The monstrous flood was like thunder, pouring down, rolling torrents, unstoppable.

"Ah, help!"

"Quick, quick, get ashore."

In just an instant, the flood flooded most of the Yan army that was crossing the river, and countless Yan soldiers struggled desperately in the water, drifting with the current.

Most of the Yan troops who fell into the water were northerners, and the water quality was extremely poor, and they didn't even know water, even if they knew water, some Yan troops with armor on their bodies couldn't float, so countless Yan troops were drowned in the flood and rushed downstream.

The monstrous flood swept in an instant, the Yan army suffered many casualties, and the flood raged, dividing the Yan army into three, part of the south bank, part of the north bank, and part of the struggle in the river, so that the Yan army could not care for each other.

"Hurry ashore, hurry ashore!" At this moment, how could Murong Tengge, the battalion general, not know that someone did it on purpose? It must have been ambushed by the Xia army, so he waved his knife and shouted loudly, but at this moment, the Kokang camp had become a mess, noisy and abnormal, and Murong Tengge's voice was hoarse, but it had almost no effect.

Murong Tengge had already crossed the Mayue River with more than 200 horsemen, but he could only watch the desperately struggling Yan army in the river and the Yan army on the south bank that had not crossed the river, his heart was in turmoil, but he had no idea.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

"Huai'an men are so proud, they would rather sprinkle their blood on the battlefield, how can they allow Hu Lu to invade their homeland?"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Suddenly, after a cannon sounded, the Xia army who didn't know where to ambush poured out, killing towards the chaotic Kokang camp, and at the same time, on a raised cliff on the south bank, countless Xia army archers poured out, bending their bows and arrows, shooting towards the Yan army's Kokang camp.

Most of the Yan Army's Kokang Battalion are Han soldiers, and they are temporarily convened villagers, which can be described as a rabble, so although there are many people, they can't resist it, and they are so frightened that they run and scream, and the formation is chaotic.

Rows of feathered arrows shot down from the cliff, and countless Yan soldiers were hit by arrows, or fell into the surging flood, or fell to the shore, blood stained the river bank, and the water of the Mayue River also turned up blood-red waves.

"Hugh is going to run around, run around and die faster, lie down, lie down, dodge arrows, dodge arrows!"

The flood rushed down, as soon as the Xia army ambushed the soldiers, the banner head Albu Valley was shocked, and the leader rode into the desert and fled, the dragons in the flag were leaderless, and it was even more chaotic, Zhou Fugui saw countless fellow villagers falling from arrows, and shouted loudly in a hurry.

Because Zhou Fugui observed carefully, he watched the fire, so most of the fellow villagers who were good friends with Zhou Fugui did not cross the river and stayed on the south bank.

Zhou Fugui held a bow and arrow in his right hand and pressed Xiaoqing tightly under him, dodging the rain of arrows.

The other horses were frightened and ran away one after another, but Zhou Fugui's old horse knelt on the ground with his hooves and knelt beside Zhou Fugui, the horse's buttocks pouted high, but he was a master who didn't care about his head...

This is the first time that Zhou Fugui has encountered a war in this world since he came to this world and has been "caught", which is completely different from Zhou Fugui killing a few Hu people.

The screams of the battlefield, the heart-pounding sonorous sound of swords and guns, the bloody corpses, the painful struggles and moans in the pool of blood, the stumps and broken arms, etc., all of these show the bloody and cruel nature of the war in this world.

Zhou Fugui is also a human being, and he is also afraid of death, so he is also extremely afraid in his heart, but there is still a little excitement.

"Ah..."Zhou Fugui and others used the rocks to avoid the rain of arrows, but the arrows fell from the air, and there was no hole, and an arrow through the rocks hit Wu Changshuo's chest, Wu Changshuo let out a miserable scream, turned over and fell.

"Lower, lower." Zhou Fugui was so anxious that he turned his head and shouted loudly.

Xu Mancang, Suo Da, Li Qing, Pan Jiangui and others all held swords in their hands, lying in the chaos of stones, and did not dare to raise their heads.

The arrows were like rain, like ears of rice, inserted around Zhou Fugui and others, dense, like wheat fields, Zhou Fugui and other fellow villagers were all pale and pale.

It's not a way to be shot like a sparrow like this, if you don't pay attention to it, you will die, Zhou Fugui thought of this, and secretly exposed half of his head from the chaotic stone.

Zhou Fugui had just shown half of his head, and a feather arrow flew over, making a palpitating sound of breaking the air, which frightened Zhou Fugui and hurriedly retracted his head.

The sound of the feather arrow "dang" hit the sound of the rocks, splashing a few sparks in front of Zhou Fugui's eyes.

Fuck it, it's fucking accurate!

Zhou Fugui vaguely saw that a red-clothed Xia Army archer on the cliff was firing his bow and arrows at him, as if he was eyeing himself?

In order to confirm this, Zhou Fugui showed half of his head again, and without accident, another arrow flew and was avoided by Zhou Fugui.

Fortunately, it's not a bullet, if it's a sniper's bullet, his little life would have been over a long time ago, at this time, Zhou Fugui only hated that the bow and arrow in his hand was not a Barrett M82A1 sniper rifle...

Several red-clothed Xia Army archers pressed Zhou Fugui to raise his head, in order to change the current unfavorable situation, in order to survive, Zhou Fugui decided to fight back.

So Zhou Fugui took off his leather hat, shook it for a while, and suddenly attracted three sharp arrows to fly over, Zhou Fugui took advantage of the gap between the other party's winding, and suddenly flashed out of the chaotic stone, half knelt on the ground, and raised his hand to the cliff is an arrow.

Zhou Fugui is very good at archery, and the bow is sharp every month, so even if it is shot from the back, the arrow is also like a meteor, flying towards the cliff.

"Ahh

Suddenly, with a miserable scream, a red-clothed Xia Army soldier was hit by an arrow, let out a scream, rolled down from the cliff, and rolled directly in front of Zhou Fugui before he lost his breath.

The red-clothed Xia Army soldier was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years of age who was the same age as Zhou Fugui, and after being hit by an arrow, he rolled off the cliff, and he had already fallen to the point of bleeding from his mouth and nose and was unrecognizable.

Zhou Fugui's nineteenth birthday was spent on the march, and he was already crowned.

Hey, brother, I'm sorry, you want to kill me, I have to fight back, Zhou Fugui saw the tragic situation of the Xia Jun boy, and his heart was extremely unbearable, but even so, after Zhou Fugui shot down a Xia army, he still concocted it according to the law, and shot three Xia Army archers off the cliff in a company.

War is cruel, either you die, or I die, if you live, I will die, if you die, I may be able to survive, and I can't tolerate Zhou Fugui's mercy.

"Good! Good archery! Who did this? ”

The Xia army mainly attacked the Yan army on the south bank, and more than 200 horsemen such as Murong Tengge on the north bank could only stare dryly, wanting to find a way to rescue the Yan army on the south bank, but there were too few people and horses, and the second was that they might not be able to find a way to cross the river, and the way might be too far, so Murong Tengge and other Yan troops could only watch the battle across the river, they were in a hurry, but there was no way.

Murong Tengge saw it from a distance across the river, and couldn't help but praise loudly.

"Look at the flag, it should be the flag of the Albu Valley." A Yan army general with excellent eyesight replied.

Could it be him? Murong Tengge thought secretly in his heart.

On the south bank of the Mayue River, Zhou Fugui shot down several Yan Army archers one after another, but he was difficult to support alone, not only that, but also attracted the Xia Army archers to shoot their bows and arrows at Zhou Fugui and others, and at the same time, the Xia Army infantry also rushed towards this side.

But there are both bad and good things in this world, is it a blessing if Seon loses his horse? Zhou Fugui has a good archery technique, attracting the Xia army at the same time, the remaining Yan army on the south bank also gathered towards the place where Zhou Fugui is, including archers, sword and shield soldiers, cavalry, the number of people is more and more, has been from the previous panic, a little calmed down, gathered around Zhou Fugui, archers and Zhou Fugui together with the bow and arrows, sword and shield soldiers or cavalry desperately resisted the attack of the Xia army.

Everyone knows in their hearts that in a cruel war, either you die or I die.

Of course, there are also surrenders, but they are very rare, because if they defect, their families will be implicated, and the families of the surrendered soldiers will be extremely miserable.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The Yan army gathered around Zhou Fugui, gathering more and more, and constantly counterattacking the Xia army, which had gradually eased up from the disadvantage just now.

After all, the Xia army here is a small and sporadic army, and many of them are ordinary people, not the main army of the Xia army, so at this moment, the two sides are fighting without a victory.

A red-robed Xia army general saw that he couldn't take the Xia army on the south bank for a long time, and that there would be changes if he delayed for a long time, so he led the army to kill Zhou Fugui and others.

The red-robed Xia army general, riding a white horse and holding a halberd, stabbed several Yan soldiers off the horse one after another.

"Stop him!" The black man shouted in a muffled voice, jumped out of the rock, and met him with a long axe.

"Achieved, come back, you're no match for him." Seeing this, Zhou Fugui hurriedly shouted, and at the same time opened his bow and released arrows, and an arrow shot over a Xia soldier next to a red-robed Xia army general, and then bent his bow and arrow, aiming at this young general.

Zhou Fugui had already seen that this Xia general was strong in martial arts and brave, and Suo Da rode on foot, which first suffered a big loss.