Pang Wanchun felt wronged. Since he was leaning against the door of the cabin, he didn't see where Bai Sheng's first three long arrows fell, but he could sense from Fang Baihua's anger that Bai Sheng's five arrows must have had a deterrent effect.

At the same time, he also had to admit that the fourth and fifth arrows shot by Bai Sheng just now were only for the people on the north and south banks of the Yangtze River and above the river, except for him Pang Wanchun and Bai Sheng, no one else could shoot them.

So he didn't have the mood to complain about Fang Baihua at all, because even if Fang Baihua was replaced by other generals of the Southern Army, he would also think that it was him Pang Wanchun who had just shot the arrow.

He didn't want to plead, not only because his physical condition at this time didn't allow him to use his internal force to call out loudly, but also because even if he explained, others wouldn't believe it.

Unless Fang Baihua witnessed the archery just now It was not him Pang Wanchun, but this is impossible. Bai Sheng was hiding behind the rattan card and shooting arrows, and Fang Baihua must not be able to see who was shooting arrows.

In response to this matter, Bai Sheng was also too lazy to explain, you Fang Baihua misunderstood Pang Wanchun, no matter how you misunderstood, does it have a dime to do with me Bai Sheng?

On the south bank, Fang Baihua couldn't wait for an answer, she was even more angry, and gave an order: "All the soldiers listen to the truth, all the good swimmers go into the water, and cross the river to chase and kill!"

"Order!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The Southern Army's answer was very inconsistent, obviously lacking training, but the unison answer of 100,000 people was enough to rush into the sky.

"Tianding, you take the two Dharma Kings to cross the river with me by boat!" Fang Baihua took the lead in the fishing boat that Bai Sheng had left for her.

At this moment, all the generals of the Southern Army have gathered, and the figures above the Dharma King naturally cannot go into the water, not because they can't swim, but because they can't surrender their identities.

In fact, she had already seen the woman's obscene pants just now, and she also saw the pen and ink left on them, but whether it was negotiation or fighting, it was always something that could only be considered after the two sides were face to face. So she decided to cross the river with all her staff.

It's not that she doesn't dare to cross the river alone to negotiate, she just feels that if that's the case, she has nothing to restrain the enemy, and even if she talks, she can only be blackmailed by the other party.

Bai Sheng's boat ride was smooth sailing, and soon reached the north bank, he did not leave any retreat for the southern army, only left his own ferry to anchor on the river, and the other boats were issued with a little silver taels regardless of fishing and ferrying, and ordered them to go down the river, and then consider whether to come back when the war subsided in the future.

After the fishermen sailed away, Bai Sheng gathered the whole team and ordered his minions to open a long array along the north bank, which was very similar to the soldiers who stood on the breakwater to fight the flood relief in later generations.

Of course, there is no breakwater on the bank of the Yangtze River, and this section of the river already belongs to the lower reaches of the Yangtze River, and the water potential is extremely gentle compared to the middle and upper reaches, but the north bank is very different from the south bank, the difference is that there are no shoals on the north bank.

On the north shore are muddy cliffs, eroded by turbulent currents, and are more than a fathom high above the water, and those in the water must climb them with their bare hands if they want to get ashore.

Therefore, Bai Sheng arranged for 800 rattan players to stand in the front row, 800 Pu Dao players to stand behind the rattan players, 400 archers to divide into two teams and shoot on both wings, and 800 hobber players to be at the end as a reserve.

As long as the navy dares to climb the cliff, it will inevitably be attacked head-on by Park Daoshou.

In the middle of the front row of the array, four prisoner carts were parked, three of which were holding Fang Qifo, Fang Jinzhi and He Conglong, and next to the prisoner carts, there were eight hob cutters each holding the bright steel knives on the necks of the three people.

The other prisoner car was empty, and Pang Qiuxia, who was originally imprisoned inside, had been released.

Bai Sheng stood in front of the prisoner car, looking at the dense human heads on the surface of the river like a carp crossing the river, with a serious expression. He really didn't know the bottom of this battle, because he listened to Pang Qiuxia's introduction and said that Fang Baihua was a ruthless woman, and she did things recklessly after her temper came up.

"Brother Bai Qin, you put me in a prison car, please!" Pang Wanchun, who was sitting behind the array of three rows of minions, was begging Bai Sheng.

Of course, Bai Sheng understood what Pang Wanchun meant, this was to let Fang Baihua see that he was loyal to the sect leader and the Ming Sect, and from another angle, it was proved that the five arrows just now were not shot by him Pang Wanchun.

"Come on, take General Pang into the prisoner's car, be gentle, don't hurt him." ”

Pang Wanchun got his wish and got into the prison car, but he was still asking: "Brother, there seem to be a few knives missing from my neck, see if you can ......"

Bai Sheng laughed, and said in his heart that he had to do a full set of plays, so he ordered: "Put a few knives on his neck!" But be careful, don't really cut him. ”

Pang Qiuxia watched all this silently, and became more and more grateful to Bai Sheng.

But all this is also in Fang Jinzhi's eyes, and the feeling is completely different.

Although the ferry boat she was taking in the prisoner's car had docked on the north shore first, so that she didn't know that Bai Sheng had just shot her aunt with an arrow in Jiangxin, it was clear that Pang Wanchun had received treatment and received preferential treatment.

So she spat heavily: "Phew!

Bai Sheng slapped his backhand and pulled it up, "Is there any place for you to speak?"

Fang Jinzhi was not afraid, and spat at Bai Sheng again, "What kind of skill do you have to torture a woman like this? Are you still a man? If you kill me, as long as you don't kill me, I will kill you in this life!"

Bai Sheng slapped his mouth again, and said with an evil smile: "You want to know if I'm a man?" I'm sorry, I think you're too ugly, so I won't give you a chance to try. ”

The people on the shore laughed.

But I heard Bai Sheng say again: "As long as you don't shut up, I'll slap your mouth until you can't speak, if you don't believe it, try it!"

"Scoundrel! shameless!" Fang Jinzhi was extremely helpless, but he still couldn't help but scold.

Bai Sheng wanted to slap him twice, but he heard Jiang Jing remind, "Brother, let's fight with her slowly, the enemy is coming!"

Bai Sheng was even more helpless, in the process of his fight with Fang Jinzhi, it always seemed that he was always one game behind. Turning around and looking at the river, I saw that some sailors with heavy weapons had already emerged and were climbing the cliff.

Bai Sheng gritted his teeth fiercely: "Brothers, kill me!"

The water army is climbing, and the "water polo team" behind them will no longer shoot arrows, so as not to accidentally injure their own people, but then again, these "water polo players" chased the ferry boat and shot indiscriminately in the river, and the arrows they carried on their bodies were already running out, and they couldn't shoot if they wanted to.

Without the covering blow of the feather arrow, the rattan player on the shore automatically flashed to the back row, and let the Pu knife hand to the front, and for a time the entire river bank was flashing with knife light, only killing people's heads, and the river suddenly turned red, and the corpse was washed away by the river water that went downstream.

The river is red and clear, and it is clear and red, and so on, I don't know how many heads have been killed, in short, the southern army just can't set foot on the north bank.

There were also several masters of the Southern Army who slapped the cliff and jumped into the air with their strength, but there were more masters on the shore, Huang Shang's fists and feet, Wang Wenbin's iron spear, Xiang Chong's flying knife and Li Yan's javelin, Jiang Jing's abacus beads and Bai Sheng's bow and arrow, all of them were like the existence of the ghost gate, and before they landed on the shore, they had been killed or injured, and fell into the river again.

"Listen to the soldiers, don't go ashore first, let me swim downstream, go ashore downstream, gather 10,000 people and then kill back!" Fang Baihua's boat arrived.

In the process of sailing, she had long seen that the way the Southern army landed was too stupid, and how could it break through the enemy's defense line if hundreds of people were always reinforced one after the other? If they were always sent in batches like this, even 100,000 people would not be enough to kill.

Yo, you can see that the tactics of adding fuel are inappropriate? This side of Baihua is not too stupid.

Bai Sheng secretly agreed, but then realized that it was no longer possible to prevent the enemy from landing on the shore, although he could immediately retreat dozens of miles and find a place with sufficient spiritual energy for Fan Rui to do, but that would delay the time for negotiation.

Deep down in his heart, he still wants to negotiate, otherwise even if he wins now, he will inevitably be hunted down and retaliated by Fang La's subordinates from time to time in the future.

So he shouted at Fang Baihua: "Don't bother with that, as long as you dare to go downstream and go ashore, I will chop off your niece's head and throw it to you first!"

After that, he turned around and snatched a knife from his subordinates, and put it on the neck of the holy aunt himself.