"The Nanman pretty boy, Jizhou Dian is here!"

The young general Xia Hongpao led a group of men and horses to kill Zhou Fugui and others. Before Suo Da reached the attack, Dian Meng made a phoenix-tip knife and jumped down from a rock. He raised the phoenix-tip knife high and chopped Huashan Mountain with one force, towards the red-robed boy.

The general chopped it off on the head.

The Xia army set up an ambush and attacked the Yan army's Guokang camp. The Jizhou banner where Dianmeng, a native of Jizhou, was also dispersed by the Xia army. The banner general did not escape, but was shot to death by the Xia army.

Horses leap into the river.

According to Yan's military law, if the flag is about to die, all the flags will be cut off. However, there is a supplementary military law. If the flag soldiers fight bravely and turn defeat into victory, they can avoid death and get some rewards. Therefore, after the Jizhou flag will be shot to death,

Instead of running away, the flag soldiers shouted for a fierce battle, holding a glimmer of hope in their hearts that they could turn defeat into victory and continue to survive in this world.

Surrendering will bring harm to the family. Running is also death, and fighting hard is also dying. It is better to fight hard. Fighting hard may still have a chance of survival. The soldiers at the bottom of the Yan army struggled just to survive.

At the same time, Dianmeng is an old black-faced man, and the one he hates the most is pretty boys.

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Dian Meng jumped down from a high place, as if Mount Tai was pressing down from the top, and his attack was extremely fierce. The young general Xia Hongpao had no time to dodge, so he sat on his horse, holding an iron halberd horizontally with both hands, to resist Dian Meng's chop.

The weapons of both sides clashed, making a "dang" sound. Both sides were strong, and both felt that the tiger's mouth was numb.

The fierce phoenix-tip knife struck the red-robed young general's halberd shaft, causing several sparks to fly out.

Dian Meng was directly ejected and fell into the muddy water.

"Drink!" The young general in red robe shouted loudly, holding the reins of the war horse with his left hand. The horse neighed, and he stood up. The young general in red robe held an iron halberd in one hand in his right hand, and shined a sharp light on the dian in the mud.

halberd.

"Poof!" With a sound, Dian Meng was so frightened that he rolled on the spot. The iron halberd rubbed Dian Meng's head and was inserted into the mud. The mud splashed all over Dian Meng, making him look extremely embarrassed.

"Brother Dianmeng, I'm here to help you!"

At this moment, Soda reached the point of killing, he raised his ax and roared, then he rolled to the ground and slashed at the hoof of the white horse under the red-robed young general's crotch.

The best way for infantry to deal with cavalry is to cut down the mount first, especially the heavy armored cavalry. The only weakness of the heavy armored cavalry is the horse's legs. There is no armor protection on the horse's legs. Just cut off the horse's legs.

, the heavy heavy armored cavalry was a waste once it landed.

It's just that the horse's legs are not so easy to cut. If the horse's legs are not cut, it will be trampled or kicked to death by the war horse first.

The young general in red robe rolled Soda to his mount, snorted coldly, picked up the reins, and the white horse jumped up, jumped over Soda, and kicked Soda's right leg with his hind hooves.

Although Soda was not seriously injured, he was limping.

With a sound of "Dang!", the white horse leaped into the air. The young general in red robe turned around and threw his halberd at Suoda. Suoda blocked with his ax and swung away the iron halberd of the young general in red robe.

"What an amazing pretty boy, look at the knife!"

Although Suoda did not cut down the young general in red robes' mount, he did buy Dian Meng time. Dian Meng stood up and slashed at the young general in red robes with Suoda with his sword.

The young general in red robe was not afraid at all. He held the iron halberd tightly with both hands and fought with Dian Meng and Suo Da.

As a result, two old black-faced men and a young white-faced man fought together, and the killing was inseparable, with no winner or loser.

What a great general!

Zhou Fugui couldn't help but praise him when he saw this, then he bent his bow and arrow, and when the red-robed young general and Dian Meng were engaged in a fierce battle, he suddenly shot an arrow.

The arrow flew like a meteor, flying quickly towards the back of the red-robed young general.

Although Zhou Fugui admired and admired this brave general of the Xia Army, he was merciless when he launched a sneak attack.

During the fight, the fiercer and braver the enemy general is, the more people on our side will die. If this brave general is not shot, Zhou Fugui himself may die in his hands.

The arrows flew closer and closer, directly hitting the back of the young general in red robes. Just when Zhou Fugui was secretly happy, the young general in red robes seemed to have eyes on his back. He turned slightly to one side, and the arrows grazed the young general in red robes.

The general's body flew over.

The red-robed young general was furious. During a fierce battle with Dian Meng and Suo Da, he was able to pull out and wave his halberd to force Dian Meng and Suo Da back. He quickly took off his bow and arrow, turned around and fired an arrow.

Tooth for tooth, blood for blood, the rapidly flying arrows made a heart-stopping sound as they shot straight towards Zhou Fugui.

Zhou Fugui was horrified and hurriedly lowered his head. The arrow flew past Zhou Fugui's hair and shot away the felt hat on his head.

“Tum…Tum…Tum…”

"Woo...Woo...Woo..."

At this moment, a long and clear sound of drums and trumpets came from the distance, causing both warring parties to temporarily stop their hands and turn their heads to look.

All I saw was a thick black line, as if coming from the horizon, getting closer and closer.

This is the cavalry of the Yan Kingdom.

Before Murong Tenge came to Ma Yuehe, he ordered his fast horse to urge the rear team to respond. It had an effect. The Yan Cavalry Dragoon Battalion had already arrived.

"Hoo ho! Ho ho! Ho ho!"

The fierce Yan cavalrymen were already urging their horses to canter. The cavalrymen waved their scimitars lightly and let out heart-stopping low roars.

The Yan cavalry came to the rescue, and the Yan army's morale was immediately boosted by Ma Yuehe, but the Xia army had a look of panic on their faces.

Seeing this, the red-robed young general frowned, swung his halberd and forced the opening ceremony fiercely. After being entangled by Da Da, he reined in his horse and retreated, then fought and retreated in an orderly manner, leading the Xia army to retreat towards the forest.

When infantry and cavalry fight, they need to make full use of mountains, rivers, woods, etc. to be able to fight.

The Xia Army receded like an ebbing tide, but the Xia Army's Guokang Battalion in Ma Yuehe was already exhausted. They wished that the Xia Army would leave early, so how could they dare to pursue them?

In this battle, the Kokang camp was ambushed by the Xia army. Hundreds of people were killed and countless wounded. Money, food, ordnance and other baggage were almost completely lost.

After the Xia army retreated, there were only countless corpses, broken weapons, arrowheads, etc. left on the banks of the Ma Yue River. There were also countless Yan army wounded soldiers lying on the ground groaning in pain. The blood-red river water washed away the two banks over and over again, and corpses were rising in the river.

There are ups and downs, and the situation is miserable.

"My brother!"

I don’t know who cried first, but then almost everyone started crying, and the wails could be heard on both sides of the Mayue River.

Most of the Kokang camp was Han people from the north recruited by the Yan court, and each banner was basically composed of fellow villagers. Some of them were even fathers and sons, brothers, etc. Seeing their loved ones die unexpectedly or being injured and lying on the ground, they couldn't help feeling sad and bursting into tears.

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The unpredictability of future fate also made everyone cry sadly.

This is war!

Zhou Fugui, who was covered in blood, stood up with a bow and arrow, looked at the messy Ma Yue River, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In the Battle of Ma Yuehe, Zhou Fugui's fellow villagers also suffered many casualties. For example, Wu Changshuan died of serious injuries. Zhou Fugui was extremely sad and shed tears.

Xiao Qing huddled behind Zhou Fugui, her face already pale, her eyes closed and her head lowered, not daring to look up at the tragic scene in front of her.

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"The troops are big, the troops are big. During the war, my subordinates led the troops to fight hard. After the enemy retreated, they sent out troops to cover up the enemy and captured more than ten Southern Dynasty rebels..." Flag general Albu Gu hurriedly ran to Murong Tenge to claim credit.

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As soon as the war started, Albu Gu took a few people and hid somewhere. After the Xia army was defeated, Albu Gu showed up again, and "sent the troops to cover up" and captured many Xia soldiers, most of whom were Albu Gu.

The cuckoo people captured ordinary people from all over the place.

Murong Tenge snorted coldly, glanced at Albu Gu, and ignored him.

During the Battle of Mayue River, Murong Tenge and others were blocked on the north bank by floods and basically did not participate in the battle, but they witnessed the battle with their own eyes.

The Kokang Battalion was ambushed and was in a panic. However, if Zhou Fugui had not led the banner of the Albu Valley to fight to the death, they would have been defeated long ago. The losses would have been even more severe. It was also Zhou Fugui's reason that the other banners of the Kokang Battalion on the south bank gathered together.

He rose up and launched a counterattack against the Xia army. Zhou Fugui played an indispensable role in this battle.

Without Zhou Fugui, the entire Kokang camp on the south bank might have been wiped out.
To be continued...