On July 24, Bingwu year, Zhang Xianzhong left Chengdu as an empty city and led nearly 600,000 Western troops to march eastward along the Minjiang River.

Zhang Wenxiu was the vanguard and had been waiting at the mouth of the Pengshan River. Zhang Kewang, who was at the rear, led a strong force to guard the gates of Chengdu in case of any eventuality. After the Great Western Army had safely withdrawn to the Yangtze River, he would retreat with Liu Jinzhong from northern Sichuan.

Zhang Dingguo led the cavalry on the left bank, Zhang Nengqi led the infantry on the right bank, and Zhang Xianzhong led thousands of wooden boats to march in the river, spanning one mile and winding for more than ten miles.

Since entering Sichuan, Zhang Xianzhong has not yet sailed on the Minjiang River. This is the first and last time. Although there is a severe drought this year, both sides of the river are still lush and green. He lamented uncontrollably: "God, why don't you let me enjoy it?"

This is the land of abundance?”

As if to answer his question, "Dang, Dang, Dang..." Continuous bells rang in front of the left bank.

"Why is this bell so strange?" Zhang Xianzhong asked alertly. Wang Zhaolin said: "I have heard long ago that the bells of Fuhu Temple in Pengshan are so strange. Long live the old man, don't worry, King Funan has been stationed here for more than a month.

If anything happened, he would have discovered it a long time ago."

While talking, they had sailed from the narrow and shallow Jinjiang River into the open mouth of the Minjiang River. More than ten large ships docked at the dock, and the remaining ships continued to move forward.

In the distance, a small black dot flew quickly from downstream. Before Lao Wanzai and Daxijun could see what it was, the black dot had already flown between the wooden boats.

The soldiers shouted in surprise: "It's a boat, a flying boat!"

Someone else exclaimed: "Oil, the river is full of oil!" Apparently it was the airship that poured tung oil into the river.

Most people didn't have time to look at the river surface, which was already shrouded in dense rockets.

A raging fire broke out in the Minjiang River, wooden boats were set on fire, and the Western soldiers were crying like ghosts and howling like wolves.

"Where? Where is the enemy?" Lao Wanzai's ship was not on fire yet, and he was relatively calm.

“Both the left bank and the right bank!”

"Give me a shot! You, Yang Zhan, are just what I want. I have to fight to the death today!"

"Our people are also on the left and right banks!"

"Then retreat quickly and seize the upper hand!"

"The back is blocked and we can't retreat!"

Zhang Xianzhong was confused. Thousands of boats were crowded together here. Go forward. The fire will follow the water flow and burn them all. Go back. The water on the other side of Jinjiang River is shallow and the river is narrow. It is impossible to turn around.

Both sides of the Taiwan Strait were engaged in fierce battles, with cannons rumbling. It was impossible for Wenxiu, Dingguo and Nengqi to come to the rescue.

Are you going to die here today? Zhang Xianzhong's face turned pale.

Fortunately, in the summer at the river mouth, the river wind was strong and the fire quickly spread downstream. Although some ships and soldiers were lost, most of the ships in Daxi were not ignited.

Zhang Xianzhong breathed a long sigh of relief and ridiculed: "Young boy Yang Zhan, you can't even figure out the direction of the wind, yet you still imitate other people's Chibi Battle!"

The fire is flowing downwards, and Dingguo and Nengqi are on both sides of the river to resist him. It is safest for Zhang Xianzhong to stay on the river now.

He observed the battle situation on both sides of the Taiwan Strait. Since Yang Zhan only deployed heavy troops here, he could take advantage of the situation and command the navy to march to Jiading, Meizhou. As long as these two cities were captured, all the problems in Daxi would be solved. This trip

It’s not in vain!

He waved his Dawang Sword, "Brothers, attack Meizhou!"

More than a thousand wooden boats chased behind the burning line of fire and moved forward at full speed.

"Bang bang bang" The fastest wooden boat hit the iron lock blocking the river, destroying the boat and killing everyone. Zhang Xianzhong stayed in the middle of the river, and before he could think of the next countermeasure, he saw the line of fire that had already flowed downstream and rushed over.

Suddenly, it seemed as if there were thousands of peacocks flying in the sky, with lines of fire chasing their wings.

In desperation, Zhang Xianzhong used his tiger fist to control the fire outside his main ship. Thousands of wooden boats were all ablaze this time. The Daxi officers and soldiers on board jumped into the river one after another, and those who survived swam to both sides of the river.

On his ship was the one-armed general Feng Quanhui, who was the most loyal and brave to him. He pulled Feng Quanhui over and whispered in his ear: "Quan Hui, this ship is full of my most valuable treasures, which I entrust to you."

Come on! I'll go ashore from the cliff over there, and you can sink the boat there, then go ashore to hide, and help me guard these treasures. This is what I need to stand up for myself!"

He ignored Wang Zhaolin and others and used Qinggong to climb up the cliff. Wenxiu and Dingguo were fighting fiercely with the Shu army. They seemed to be in chaos, but in fact they had fallen into a strange battle formation.

Zhang Xianzhong fired his tiger fist. Although many people fell to the ground, most of them were Daxi soldiers.

They were drawn into a dense forest, and the enemies surrounding them were either monks in cassocks or Taoist priests in blue robes.

In the forest, the cold wind rustled. Daxi officers and soldiers were cut into countless pieces, and they were all trapped in a tight siege.

"Bring your life, Zhang Xianzhong! Bring your life, Zhang Xianzhong!" With such shouts, Zhang Xianzhong was surrounded by six Taoist priests in white.

He couldn't tell who Yang Zhan was, and he didn't know that one of them was actually a monkey. The six Taoist priests in white were spinning so fast that to them, the dense forest seemed not to exist. But he, bumping into each other, could hardly move an inch.

If he were a sane person, he would have died in such a strange formation long ago. But he was an extremely obsessed king. The more dangerous he encountered, the more his hidden demonic nature was stimulated.

"Ang, ang, ang..." The tigers roared across thousands of mountains and rivers, and the entire Shu Kingdom was trembling.

Even though he was covered in wounds, he was still unstoppable when he slashed with the King Sword. Since he couldn't tell the difference, he didn't need to look. He closed his eyes and slashed randomly, and the Tiger Fist struck without any target. Which tree did it hit?

, which tree was injured together with him.

He was a crazy tiger, blowing up a strong wind with a fishy smell in the forest. He didn't know how many swords, punches, and palms he had been struck by. He only knew how to kill, kill, kill...

Yang Zhan, Yang Zhan, do you dare to compete with me in killing? How many people have I killed? God, I live to kill, kill, kill...

Both sides fought from Fuhu Temple to Chongtong Temple, and then from Chongtong Temple to Fuhu Temple. The crazy Zhang Xianzhong was so red-eyed that he completely forgot about escaping. If he didn't run away, groups of Daxi troops entered one after another.

Fuhu Forest.

Fuhu Forest is no longer a forest. There are broken trees and branches all over the ground, and the corpses of people and horses are also piled up layer by layer. Yang Zhan obviously feels that many people on his side have been killed and injured. His uncle and junior brother who are fighting side by side

They were all injured to varying degrees. If it continues like this, it’s still unclear who will die first.

He shouted: "Withdraw!"

The uncle and junior brothers all understood what he meant, so they jumped up and dodged to the side. The monkey didn't understand, and when it saw them jumping up, it pounced directly on Zhang Xianzhong.
Chapter completed!