Chapter Seventy-Two: The Great Victory of the White Stone River

It was bright, though everyone could see it clearly. But the canopy was still a bright gray.

On the east bank of the Shiraishi River.

Fu Zhong had already stripped naked, and his body was up and down, naked. The scars and dense hair all over the body reveal a kind of male flamboyance. Fu Zhong's subordinates were also stripped naked. He said: "I, the eldest prince of Yingchuan Hou, you all know, but you don't know, my father, first from Liu Futong, and then from Chen Youliang, seeing that Chen Youliang has no way, he defected to the present, and it has never had anything to do with it, all the glory and wealth are killed with a knife and a shot." Today, I am nothing, just an ordinary member of the army, today's war is imminent, and glory and wealth are in this day. I'll kill it with you. ”

"Kill. Kill, kill. Fu Zhong's subordinates shouted.

Fu Zhong said: "Armor." ”

So everyone put on rattan armor. He carried a pair of crossbows, a long knife, or a spear.

First, a few good ones in the water started in front, dragging a long rope in their hands, and the soldiers in the back grabbed the rope one by one and began to enter the water.

Fu Zhong is even more of a pioneer. At the forefront.

The Shiraishi River lives up to its name, and the water is full of white stones. The bottom of the river is relatively flat, and the water is deepest, and it is not over the head. But there were more southerners in the Ming army, and none of them could swim. Not to mention wearing rattan armor, it's like bringing a life jacket.

It's buoyant, so it's not a big problem.

In fact, if there is a problem at this moment, Fu Zhong can't find it. He was at the front, and even though a few people behind him didn't grasp the rope or weren't used to the water, they were swept away by the water. Fu Zhong didn't know, and even if he knew, he turned a blind eye.

This is no longer the time to take care of this.

When Fu Zhong and the others were about to arrive on the other side, they didn't know who on the other side exclaimed. Immediately someone peeked out from the barracks. Say hello. Immediately, hundreds of archers showed their heads, and with a bang, a rain of arrows suddenly came.

The soldiers who rushed to the front were hit by several arrows in a flash. Even a few ropes were released in an instant.

Seeing this, Fu Zhong rushed out of the river in a big stride. A large stone was found a few tens of meters by the river, and the steel-crossbow behind it was taken off, and there was no need for a winder at all. Several arrows were fired in a row, knocking over several of the people who were rising on the camp.

This is also why Fu Zhong must be steel-crossbow.

Ordinary bows and arrows and firearms cannot be used at this time. And the steel-crossbow is a steel string, although there are such and such problems, and even after being soaked in river water, this steel-crossbow will definitely rust in the future. Even maintenance can't be reversed.

But at this time, he can still use it.

Liang Wangjun's side never thought of it. There was a crossbow on the other side. I was stunned for a moment. The rain of arrows is breathless.

At this moment, several ropes were tied to the opposite bank. Fu Zhong's soldiers walked out of the river one by one. See Fu Zhong here. Immediately moved closer to Fu Zhong, took off the steel-crossbows one by one, and wound them up, and shot at the archers in the Yuan army camp.

Although it is said that Fu Zhong's soldiers all have rattan armor on their bodies. But the other party is in the camp. There are walled walls and arrow towers. Take advantage of the counter-fire. For a time, many soldiers of the Ming army were killed and wounded.

Fu Zhong looked at the wall on the opposite side, about a zhang slightly higher, at this moment there were a lot of steel-crossbow arrows on it, as I said before, steel-crossbows are relatively hard, have a long range, and have great strength. The disadvantage is that it is not easy to wind up, but now Fu Zhong has seen the results.

Fu Zhong let out a loud shout and said, "Follow me." He threw the steel-crossbow aside, drew his long knife, bit it in his mouth, and ran frantically down the camp, and for a moment he was hit by several arrows. Fortunately, he still has a layer of chain mail inside the rattan armor. didn't shoot into a bloody hole in the first place. But even so, Fu Zhong felt a tearing pain in the wound.

Like a madman, he threw himself at the wall, grabbing the arrows that shot into the wall. Borrowing strength from above, a few steps climbed the wall.

Such a move made both our army and the enemy army exclaim.

Fu Zhong climbed over the wall, grabbed the knife he was biting, and roared like a beast, on the one hand, to vent the pain all over his body, on the other hand, Fu Zhong was also a little crazy at the moment.

In fact, Fu Zhong's martial arts are good, after all, when Fu Youde was young, he was a tiger general, rushing to kill, and there were few invincibles. Fu Zhong was trained by Fu Youde. It's just that martial arts, how much there is and how much can be brought into play, are two different things.

Fu Zhong's foundation is very good, even better than Fu Youde's back then, where Fu Youde taught back then, they were all killed on the battlefield. Later, when I had achievements, I slowly figured out some practice and killing methods. And the education that Fu Zhong received since he was a child is something that Fu Youde figured out after he became famous.

But Fu Zhong practiced well, but he may not be able to play it. Many reflections on the battlefield can only be comprehended by experiencing them personally, and it is useless to say or teach others. But fledgling people, in the face of life and death, it is difficult to have a second chance.

A miss, no matter how well you trained before, you are still a dead man.

At this moment, Fu Zhong can be regarded as having passed this hurdle. But he himself didn't know that between life and death, this kind of extreme excitement, extreme fear, and even many feelings that Fu Zhong couldn't say, made Fu Zhong have only one thought, that is, kill, kill, kill.

There is only one living creature in front of you. Subconscious is a knife, but the brain is not at all. It seems that all four limbs have their own killing instincts.

Fortunately, Fu Zhong's personal guards are all old men arranged by Fu Youde. Experienced on the battlefield. After Fu Zhong opened the gap, he commanded Fu Zhong's subordinates to kill it.

Half an hour later, the sun shone golden. Fu Zhong came back to his senses, and he sat down in the group of corpses. Covered in blood, the long knife in his hand fell a foot away, and he grabbed a corpse in his hand, and the throat of this corpse was bitten open and torn off.

Even in the dead eyes, there was still fear.

"Prince, drink some water." An old servant said.

Fu Zhong's reaction was a little sluggish. When I touched my hand, my mouth was full of blood, and I thought I was injured. Hurry to see the wound, no. At this time, the previous scene flashed in front of me like a marquee. He slaughtered in the midst of the enemy, and under the long sword, he killed for several days. Even the long knife was broken. snatched the opponent's sword, and the enemy in front of him seemed to be an officer. has a bit of skill, and in the battle with him, the long knife knocked, and the tiger's mouth collapsed, and the knife in his hand could not be handled, and the opponent's knife was also lost.

Immediately afterwards, he pounced on himself and bit his opponent's throat.

"I still think I'm drinking blood." Fu Zhong's face turned pale suddenly, and he didn't say anything about drinking water, and immediately turned over the river and vomited.

The old servant immediately stepped forward, patted Fu Zhong on the back, still handed over water, and said, "Eldest son, drink some water and then vomit, it will be more comfortable to vomit." ”

Fu Zhong was almost vomiting, but when he heard this, he vomited again.

The old servant smiled and said: "The eldest prince, it is just like the master, especially the last trick of biting the throat, it is really powerful." ”

The old servant followed Fu Youde to see a lot of cruel battlefields, and his praise for Fu Zhong was definitely not false. Without him, how did Fu Zhong survive, he was the first to rush into the enemy village. Even though he is powerful, there may not be no strong hands among the enemy army, such as the one who was bitten to death by Fu Zhong. The two of them stabbed down, and all the knives in their hands collapsed. At least it shows that there is not much difference in the strength of the two.

In fact, the reason why Fu Zhong really survived was that he was crazy.

Especially in the end, a person was bitten to death. This frightened Liang Wangjun.

Liang Wangjun has been in peace for a long time, and they can accept being killed with a knife, but they can't bear it, and they are bitten to death by someone, and they are frightened all of a sudden. I didn't dare to step forward. At this time, the Ming army entered the village. Fu Zhongcai survived.

Otherwise. No matter how powerful Fu Zhong is, he can't block the group of guns with both hands.

But Fu Zhong's face was covered with blood at the moment, but there was no blood anymore. The thought that he had just bitten someone to death. As if he was still swallowing something, Fu Zhong couldn't bear it anymore, and once again turned over the river and vomited. Even if he vomits everything out of his stomach. He's still throwing up.

Fortunately, the old servant has rich experience, and he presided over the overall situation on behalf of Fu Zhong, cleaned the camp, and lit cigarettes to report the news.

A moment later, rafts came from the other side, ropes fastened here. In half a day's work, a pontoon bridge was built.

At this time, Liang Wangjun still didn't seem to react, and he didn't send anyone to counterattack.

Mu Ying came over from the pontoon bridge on horseback, and when she saw Fu Zhong's weak appearance, she thought that Fu Zhong was injured. Haha laughed and said: "Brother Fu Xian, you are the first merit in this battle, I will definitely uphold the saint." This is a tiger father without a dog son. Now you hold the pontoon bridge for the time being, and welcome the brigade across the river. ”

"Yes." Fu Zhong said.

Mu Ying at this moment, taking advantage of his illness. I want his life. Although Mu Ying only has a few thousand men and horses at the moment because of the division of troops, garrisoning the rear, and even the capacity of the pontoon bridge, and under Qujing City, it is claimed that there are hundreds of thousands of troops. But Mu Ying did not hesitate to take the headquarters and go straight to the city of Jingcheng.

Liang Wangjun didn't seem to expect it at all, they felt that the sky was dangerous, and they couldn't stop the Ming army's blow at all. It was even more unexpected that the army that crossed the Baishi River did not stop at all, and continued to march under Qujing City. There was a panic all of a sudden. It's fine if they don't panic. They panicked for a while, and let Mu Ying see the flaw.

Although it is known as an army of hundreds of thousands, not to mention that there is a vacancy in it, there are various tricks such as the transfer of toast soldiers. The thousands of troops who have lost the organization alone, in Mu Ying's opinion, are just local chickens and dogs.

When night fell, Fu Youde led the rear army and began to cross the river one after another. Although several pontoon bridges have been built. But for thousands of troops, it is still not enough. A large number of troops were stationed on both sides of the Baishi River.

And at this moment, Fu Youde also saw Fu Zhong.

Although Fu Zhong didn't eat or change his clothes for a day today, his blood and qi were still dissipated, and he even stinked a little. It can be described as embarrassing, but in Fu Youde's opinion, Fu Zhong at this moment is very good. Because Fu Zhong has the temperament of a battlefield veteran.