Another whistle sounded, and the beggar gang disciples swarmed in from all directions, and the number of beggar gang disciples was no more than 10,000, which was really not much compared to the 200,000 people on the battlefield. However, there is already a Chu Xiang army in the west, and the disciples of the beggar gang only need to defend three sides and wrap all the 100,000 Yulin troops.

"Herald!" Zhou Ziru swept with one hand, stretched out his hand to the beggar disciples on the periphery, and a melodious piano sound sounded at the right time, floating on the battlefield.

"The sound of this flute... Zhu Sangqiu? Jiang Rong stood on the outermost side, not rushing into the battlefield with the beggar gang disciples, he was waiting for a chance to kill.

The disciples of the Beggar Gang who rushed forward to kill heard the sound of the piano, they were slightly stunned, but they didn't care, and continued to rush forward, trying to break through the defense line of the Yulin Army.

The movements of the countless beggar gang disciples suddenly stiffened, whether they were punching or kicking, as if they were being frozen, and they couldn't move. The next moment, it was Yulin Jun's swords and guns, which were slashed at the head, and many beggar disciples were cut to the ground before they understood what was going on, either dead or injured.

"What's going on!" Jiang Rong couldn't bear it anymore, squinted his eyes and looked eagerly at the battlefield.

Suddenly, another group of beggar disciples flew upside down from the battlefield, as if they were dragged into the air by something, and fell heavily to the ground.

Jiang Rong saw clearly, these beggar disciples were all wrapped with bright silk threads. The silk thread is extremely thin, and the toughness is excellent, and the beggar gang disciples are wrapped around a lot, so as not to strangle the flesh and blood, but they control the beggar gang disciples to death.

"This is..."Jiang Rong saw the clue, not only him, but everyone present had already understood. A group of people jumped up from the ranks of the Yulin Army, these people were gorgeously dressed and holding folding fans, they were by no means the Yulin Army in armor, but they looked like... The style of the Karamon ...

The corners of Zhou Ziru's mouth hooked up a smile, and the Sichuan Shu Tang Gate was borrowed in the end.

In fact, in addition to hidden weapons, the Tang Gate is also good at various organs, in the mausoleums of the emperors of the Great Apocalypse, there are many organs, and there are many handwritings contained in the Tang Gate. In order to make up for this shortcoming, Tang Men has developed a puppet technique, which can control puppets to fight with people in close combat.

The silk thread is the key to controlling the puppet!

These Tang Sect disciples tightened the silk thread with one hand, and tied up all the beggar disciples who had just fallen to the ground. The folding fan swept widely, and countless silver needles poured down from the air, all piercing the beggars' bodies, and the wails came and went.

"Karamon !!" When Jiang Rong saw this scene, his teeth were about to be crushed.

The Shu people are small in size and not good at fighting, except for Xigui, they have been crushed by Chu Xiang and Dingxi. But this end was just filled by the Tang Gate. The beggar gang disciples are mixed in the streets and alleys, and they are the best at getting close to the short fight, commonly known as grappling, but it will not work when they meet the Tang Gate. There is nowhere to use his fists and feet, and he has to deal with both puppets and hidden weapons, which is a great loss.

More than 10,000 beggar gang disciples, in just this moment, were defeated by thousands of Tang Sect disciples 23/10, how could Jiang Rong not be angry? But he was helpless, that is, he went into battle himself, and against thousands of Tang Sect disciples, the best result could only be to retreat with his whole body, and he couldn't help the other party.

The disciples of the beggar gang are not all slaughtered by others, such as Gu Quan.

Gu Quannai is one of the eight protector elders of the beggar gang, and in the battle between Chu Xiang and Nanhuai three years ago, he joined forces with Jiang Tiantian, Tang Yiping, and Chu Hong to besiege and kill Li Yaoyang. In the end, Tang Yiping died on the spot, and the three returned with serious injuries, but because of the strength of the four, Li Yaoyang was also forced to die, which was a small victory.

Now that the beggars are pouring out of the nest to help Ge Cifeng, he is naturally among them.

Gu Quan reacted quickly, and after discovering the silk thread wrapped around the beggar disciple's body, he immediately tore off two rags from his body and wrapped his hands. While dodging the flying hidden weapon silver needle, he opened his bow left and right, grabbing all the silk threads on the two beggar disciples beside him.

"Come here, you!" With a fierce tug of both hands, the two Tang Sect disciples were dragged out of the battle formation, and he kicked them to both sides with two volleys in the air, and the other beggar disciples rushed up and kicked the two Tang Sect disciples to death.

As soon as the Dharma Protector Elder made a move, he solved the two Tang Sect disciples, and the rest of the beggar gang disciples were encouraged one after another, and many Tang Sect disciples were dragged out like this and beaten to death.

"Loose line!" Tang Yunhe dragged a beggar disciple into the ranks of the Yulin Army, then sighed and reluctantly dropped the silk thread in his hand. And this beggar disciple was slashed and killed by the Yulin Army, and there was no corpse.

The disciples of the Tang Sect threw away the silk threads one after another, and the Tang Sect and the beggars competed in strength, but there was no chance of winning at all. Without the silk thread, he had to hurt people with a hidden weapon flying needle, and the Yulin army on the periphery also erected a strong shield to resist the attacks of the beggar disciples.

Ge Cifeng naturally saw the change, stood up with the stirrups and looked into the distance, and shouted angrily: "But the Sichuan Shu Tang Gate? Who is in charge? Come out and answer! ”

Tang Yunhe shrank his head and ignored it, you are fighting, you are fighting to the death, who cares about you. He looked at the beggar gang disciples around him, and threw a flying needle whenever there was a danger to the Yulin Army to relieve the siege, and he was so unhappy to have a good time. Playing and fighting like this, Tang Yunhe also saved a lot of people.

Ge Cifeng saw that no one was paying attention to him, and he was so angry that his teeth itched, but he was helpless after all. Even Jiang Rong can't help it, what can he do? At this time, if you send a unicorn bow, it is tantamount to fighting a fire.

"Young master, they don't dare to go up, it's our turn, right?" A man holds a pair of cymbals with sharp-beaked monkey gills. If Zhao Yizhi was here, he would have thought that Sun Wukong in "Journey to the West" had snatched the golden cymbals of the yellow-eyed old monster and escaped from the book.

Zhou Ziru looked around the battlefield, the generals and soldiers on both sides were still fighting, and the swords were bloody, very intense. The disciples of the Beggar Gang and the disciples of the Tang Sect were also fighting with each other, and the two sides fought back and forth, neither the winning side nor the losing side, and the outcome was unpredictable. Of course, if there was no Yulin Army to defend outside, more than a thousand Tang Sects would have been torn to pieces by these nearly 10,000 beggar gang disciples.

The weather is hot, the two sides have been fighting and fighting, blood is overflowing, and the battlefield is even hotter. But Zhou Ziru and Ge Cifeng were both staring closely at the situation on the battlefield, and no one dared to slack off.

Above the Yangtze River, the river goes east, the mighty and mighty is not spectacular, and what is even more spectacular than this is the fleet of the Chu Xiang army.

Hundreds of Chuxiang battlefields, each boat has more than 100 Chuxiang soldiers, coming from above, along the river in the direction of Wancheng.

"General Xu, are we going to attack Wancheng directly now?" On the warship, a soldier asked Xu Tong.

Xu Tong glanced at the guard who had been with him for many years, and sighed: "The art of war is cloudy: ten are to surround it, five to attack it, and to divide it if it is doubled. Now there are 70,000 soldiers in Anhui City, and there is Anhui City as a defense, go to fight? Do you win the fight? ”

"We are here for Anhui City, if His Royal Highness the Prince gives us some more men and horses, takes Anhui City, and uses it as a base to transfer grain and grass supplies, the capital is not at our fingertips?" The guards also had some unease.

"Tell me to go down, the fleet is closer to the north shore, and if His Royal Highness the Prince has some accidents, we can respond at any time." Xu Tong didn't say anything, the wood was already in the boat, and it was not the one who talked about Ge Ci at this time, it didn't make much sense.

Not long after the guards left, they hurriedly ran back: "General Xu, the boat in front has come to report, and many people's fishing boats have appeared on the river. Will there be fraud? It stands to reason that the imperial court should move all the people away. ”

"A lot? How many? Xu Tong grasped the crux of the matter.

"It also looks like a small hundred."

Xu Tong waved his hand, not caring at all: "The arrangement of soldiers and horses in the imperial court has already been reported to us." 30,000 on the North Road, 20,000 on the South Road, 50,000 in Wancheng, and 100,000 against His Royal Highness the Prince. There must have been six or seven thousand of these hundred or so small fishing boats, and they had no soldiers, presumably the people on the south coast, regardless of him. ”

On the fishing boat, Li Dingxing was so angry that he stomped his feet: "Damn Yi Xiaodao, you deceived me again!" I thought it was such a big boat, it was still a broken fishing boat after a long time, a rotten fishing net or something, and it took two years to prepare a bunch of this thing! ”

With a "click", Li Dingxing smashed the bed board with one foot and fell in. Fortunately, there is another layer below, and only stepping on this layer will not affect the ship's navigation.

Xiang Lian'er smiled and said, "Hey, I said you don't step on it." Yi Xiaodao is not easy, I went to Yicheng with him at that time, and he almost couldn't even enter the door. It was rare to get so many ships from that rich merchant now. ”

Li Dingxing sighed heavily, and before he could finish his sigh, the spies rushed to report the news.

"Grandpa Qi, the ships of the Chu Xiang army are already less than ten miles ahead."

"It's coming soon." Li Dingxing came to the bow of the boat and looked into the distance, but the river in front of him was deflected, and he couldn't see it at all: "Chen Guang, let's start." ”

As soon as Li Dingxing's words fell, Chen Guangyi tore off his robe and jumped into the churning river first. The soldiers in the back are like this, so hot and summer, staying in the river is more comfortable than staying on the shore. In particular, the local soldiers who have just entered the water are all local soldiers of Nanhuai, who grew up by the river since childhood, and the water quality is already excellent.

After entering the water, the Nanhuai soldiers hid behind the fishing boats, raised their heads from time to time to change their breath, and moved forward with the fishing boats. The ambush on the river can only be like this.

"Give another order, all ships are now speeding up, catch up, and no one is allowed to move without my order!" Li Dingxing ordered.

As soon as the herald left, Xiang Lian'er asked, "We have so many ships that we can't cover on the river. Why don't you strike first? It's not easy to wait for someone to hit us in the face! ”

"Yi Xiaodao, this broken ship... Let's strike first, then it will be exposed, and we will move forward. Even if it is discovered, it may not be expected that the Nanhuai soldiers will come here. The Nanhuai Water War is unparalleled in the world, and I can't wait to compete with the Chu Xiang Army now! Li Dingxing gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

Xiang Lian'er looked at Li Dingxing, knowing that he remembered that his father and brother died at the hands of Chu Xiang again, so she hurriedly held his hands and comforted him silently.

"It's coming!" In the distance, where the river flows, black Chuxiang warships are slowly sailing.