"Woo-woo-woo!" The horn broke through the air and resounded throughout the sky over Xiangyang. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Guo Jinlong is wearing a set of giant python black gold armor, a dragon head knife hanging obliquely on his waist, under a closer look, it is actually a dragon swallowing mouth, tiger whiskers as spikes, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd. The morning sun shines obliquely, dazzling and cannot be looked at directly. Guo Jinlong stood on the head of the city wall, looked at the four directions, and muttered: "Only came so quickly, the scouts came to report the start of the war on the seventh day, it seems that this Huang Yan is also well versed in the art of war, and the soldiers are fast and unexpected." That's all, the soldiers of the three armies are determined in their hearts, only that the sky will not fall, and there will always be a hero who will lead everyone to victory and continue to live.

In a short time, three fast horses galloped in succession, three scouts came to report that Huang Yan waved an army of 100,000 to invade, 30,000 sailors had waded across the river at dawn, 50,000 cavalry and spearmen had reached a hundred miles away, and 20,000 Chinese troops guarded the grain and grass closely behind, but one hundred and fifty miles. Guo Jinlong seemed to be a little incredulous that Huang Yan, who had been in obscurity for many years, would be so careless, and he would easily commit it without the certainty of victory.

Although Guo Jinlong was suspicious in his heart, he still tentatively decided to meet the enemy according to the plan with the generals a few days ago, others don't know, but Guo Jinlong understands in his heart that as long as the enemy soldiers retreat for two months, everything will be over when the imperial court reinforcements arrive, but that is just a fool's dream. Guo Jinlong knew that in addition to fighting to the death, the only way to retreat this time was to defend to the death.

"Pass the order, transfer the 3,000 Xiao cavalry guards of the Xiao cavalry battalion to stand by, and lead 20,000 soldiers to meet the enemy's main force with this general, capture Huang Yan alive, and the rest of the Xiao cavalry guards and the soldiers of the battalions in the city quickly gallop to the Shuizhai battalion, leaving 3,000 infantry soldiers to guard the city. Guo Jinlong still didn't believe that Huang Yan was so light on the enemy, for fear that he would fall for Huang Yan's plan to attack the west, and on the other hand, he would rather believe that Huang Yan was in the camp of the incoming cavalry and spearmen.

The three armies were on standby, in addition to the 3,000 veterans guarding the city in Xiangyang City, Guo Jinlong carried 24,000 soldiers to wait for the enemy, standing under the city, treating death as home, only waiting for the enemy to attack.

The words are divided into two ends, Yang Xiong and Xu Renchang, the two generals, have been dispatched by Guo Jinlong on the day before the war, leading 10,000 elite soldiers to ambush in the mountain col 50 miles away.

Since the military and political deliberations of the army, Ling Feiyun secretly took Guo Jinlong's son to supervise the army in the Shuizhai camp to meet the enemy. Today, although a little caught off guard, the 30,000 officers and men of the Navy Army have already set up the Shuizhai company camp, and it is the river to meet the enemy at this moment. Water warfare is different from land warfare, Ling Feiyun is a high-roller on the river, and water warfare on the lake is the most comfortable. For a while, he confronted the 30,000 naval troops who came to attack.

One hour, the golden autumn sun shone on the earth, there was already a slight spicy face, Nanjun 50,000 spearmen finally shouted to kill the heavens and rushed to attack, a three-zhang high handsome flag swayed in the wind, seven feet of cloth with red borders, red letters on a white background, a big "yellow" is particularly dazzling.

Guo Jinlong rode a yellow-maned horse under his crotch, wore a giant python black gold helmet, held a Fang Tian painting halberd, and stood in front of the three armies, just waiting for the enemy to rush to the front, and wait for the labor and killing to pass.

Five miles, three miles, one mile.

"The three thousand cavalry on the left flank formed a crescent moon formation, the three thousand cavalry on the right flank formed a sun-eclipse array, and the people in the middle will form a sharp sword formation with me to break the enemy's courage. Guo Jinlong was arranging troops on the spot, and when he got closer, he didn't see Huang Yan under the command, although he was among the ten thousand troops, but the main general of the march must be under the banner This is a theorem, and at this moment the banner is actually Huang Yan's subordinate general. Guo Jinlong's heart is not good, the situation above the battle situation is changing rapidly, but at this moment, the battle situation is already difficult to ride a tiger, so he can only clean up the current battle situation and then make plans, although he knows that he has won Huang Yan's plan, but there is nothing to do.

Guo Jinlong's legs carried the internal strength and clamped the horse's belly hard, and the yellow-maned horse under his crotch spread its four hooves and rushed straight to the enemy's battle array, Guo Jinlong waved the Han Tian painting halberd in his hand, opened and closed it for a while, swept thousands of jun, and split the mountains, Fang Tian's painting halberd brought up splashed blood everywhere it went, and the entire battlefield instantly became a human purgatory, Guo Jinlong was like the strongest Shura in purgatory, unstoppable. Guo Jinlong took the lead bravely, and the troops were even more inspired, fearless and fearless to kill the enemy. On the other hand, Huang Yan's department in Nanjun was originally just a general, and the army was already unstable, and for a while, seeing this Guo Jinlong like a Shura-like killing, it seemed that a god of evil did not dare to take half a step, and they all had the heart of retreat.

On the battlefield, morale is most feared, and once morale is damaged, the battle situation is quite unfavorable. The cavalry camp led by Xiao Cavalry Guards rushed back and forth, and the 20,000 military horses of Beijun grasped the battle situation early, and saw that victory was in sight. Guo Jinlong had no intention of fighting, knowing that this last blow must be broken with one blow, otherwise the Shuizhai camp would be in danger. With this in mind, Guo Jinlong held the halberd in his right hand, grabbed the reins of the horse with his left hand, turned the horse's head, galloped back to the rear of the army, stepped off the horse, jumped on the drum platform in one step, snatched the drumstick in the hand of the drummer, and hammered it towards the huge sheepskin drum quickly and rapidly. After three drums, the 20,000 elites of Beijun heard the drums, and their morale was greatly boosted, and the sergeant who had originally killed the red-eyed increased his momentum by two points, and he even rushed to kill with his life.

Nearly 40,000 soldiers rushed all the way from Nanjun, who were originally sleepy and lacking horses for hundreds of miles, but now the defeat has appeared, seeing that the momentum of Beijun is like a rainbow, tens of thousands of sergeants have lost their armor and fled in a hurry. Tens of thousands of armies traveled for only two or three hours, and they collapsed and were all destroyed. Only this devastated battlefield remains, corpses are strewn all over the field, swords and soldiers are intricate, and the smell of blood lingers in the air for a long time, making people sick.

The surface of the eight-hundred-mile Dongting Lake is sparkling, but at this moment, it has set off countless storms. The camp of the North County Water Village is located in the north of Dongting, Ling Feiyun is a hundred miles away from the Water Village at the moment, and the generals are used to water warfare, but this time in order to resist the offensive of the Huang Yan Water Army of the South County, only the village is firmly defended. Hundreds of ships are chained together by arm-thick steel chains, like a walled city on water.

Ling Feiyun was standing on the top of the wind and waves at the moment, dressed in white and moving in the wind, his long black hair was tied up at will, and his tail was swaying with the wind. No one knows what Ling Feiyun is thinking at this moment: if he fights with his life, Qilin'er has no one to protect, and the only bloodline of the eldest brother is difficult to protect, so he will not feel guilty that he will die in his life and have no shame to see the eldest brother again; if he retreats from the battle, what face will he have in this life to see the brothers again, and what chivalrous foothold he will have in the rivers and lakes; if he leaves this time, I am afraid that he will never see her again in this life, maybe Zhou Ming can give her a lifetime, if Zhou Ming is also in this array, if I kill Zhou Ming, what will happen to her......