At this time, the Wu people found that there seemed to be a hidden obstacle under the water surface, which stuck the bottom of the ship, making the hull unable to move .///// ..
In shock, Ling Tong urgently ordered the sailors to paddish the paddle, but no matter whether the sailors used the exhaustion of breastfeeding, they could not let the warships crossed the obstacles under the water.
Several warships in the front row could not move forward, the battleships in the back row could not be closed, and they hit it.
For a while, the sound of wood chips collapsed one after another, and hundreds of warships collided one after another. If the traffic was plugged, it was blocked on this vortex water channel.
More than a thousand Wu people's screams sounded. Many people fell into the water because they were shaking violently and stood unstable.
Above the vortex, a wolf.
Yan Liang on the shore was embraced with a long knife, and admired Wu's wolf.
Zhang Liao's strategy is really effective.
In fact, Zhang Liao's method is not complicated. It is to collect hundreds of wheels overnight, tie it with iron locks, and throw them in vortex water.
At this time, in the early spring, the water flow of vortex water was not large. With hundreds of wheels in a row, sinking into the water will not be washed away by the water. Because the vortex water is lighter, the warship of the Wu people eats the water deeper, and the wheels of the wheels are deeper.
The height just happens to be stuck in the bottom of the Wu ship.
This measure is not useful in the big men such as the Yangtze River or Hanshui, and it is naturally useless, but it is just right to use in the small water system of the Central Plains, such as vortex water.
Hundreds of wheels, just so easily blocked Wu people's way.
At the shore, watching the Wu people who were embarrassed on the water, Yan Liang shot the killing intention in his eyes, and said coldly: "The order is passed down, the army sets arrows, and a fire is added to the Wu people's ass.
"
The order was passed down, and the crossbow players on the shore have begun to use a strong bow and hard crossbow to attack the Wu people on the water.
Originally, the enemy ship was moving, and it was very difficult to shoot from the shore, but today more than a hundred enemy ships are blocked on the water. The Wu people on the boat have changed from the mobile target to a fixed target.
A reduction of one level.
More than a thousand bow crossbow players, such as practicing, shot anymore at Wu Ren on the boat.
Flying locust -like arrows screamed away, Wu Ren, who was originally panicked, was even more worse. The screaming sound was endless. A name Wu Xun either fell into the river or was shot down under Yan Jun's arrow under the arrow of Yan Jun.
Then, then
Ling Tong on the flagship, while swinging the knife to block the arrows, drinking the sailors to break through the obstacles anyway.
Dozens of high water levels, jumping out of the water, trying to relieve those obstacles, and re -start the warships.
However, they quickly discovered that the wheels at the bottom of the water turned out to be connected with iron locks. Even if they were cut with a knife on the water, they had to take a lot of effort, not to mention the underwater underwater.
The sailors who failed the obstacle climbed up the warship and informed Ling Tong of this unfortunate fact. The young general Wu, who immediately sank into the bottom of the valley.
The arrow is like a rain, and the screaming sounds are endless.
Seeing that the troops fell in the pool of blood and fell into the river water, Ling Tong was like a knife twisted.
"Yan Liang's cricket is so treacherous, and he can think of using this method to block the water road, hate, hate ..."
When Ling Tong hated it, he broke the air, and the pro -army beside him groaned, and a arrow in the middle of his forehead fell to him.
This arrow knocks out a hint of hope for Ling Tong. He soon realized that if he delayed it on the water, his thousand people will be destroyed under the arrow rain of Yan Jun.
"The order of the general general, the whole army was replaced by the whole army to retreat to the north bank, and the land was withdrawn to the bitter county-"
Ling Tong screamed and jumped off the deck, and first leaped on the boat tied to a boat on the side of the ship.
The flag on the flagship shakes, and the panic Wu Xun is a pardon, and the officers are not used to urge them.
Within a lot of time, more than 800 Wu people raced the main ship, and desperately scratched away from the north bank, and gradually drove out of the range of the crossbow.
Looking at Ling Tongjun, who had escaped from far away, Yan Liang still sneered, looking at the other side, murmured: "Wen Yuan, next look at you."
Nympho
Beach on the north bank, quiet, can't see half of the personal shadow.
Ling Tong looked at it for a long time until he confirmed that he did not see the enemy's trace that he drank the soldier to drive the ship to land.
A ship of a ship drove to the river beach. Wu Xun, who escaped from more than 800 deaths, abandoned his grocery and fled ashore.
Ling Tong turned around and couldn't take a breath.
Far along the way, Yan Jun's shadow was not seen on the other side of the river, and there was no chase behind him. Ling Tong and his panic soldiers were finally breathing.
Just when Ling Tong made a calculation order to slow down, and let the soldiers breathe in his breath, the mutation was born.
But listening to the sound of killing and killing, thousands of Yanjun steps suddenly killed from the woods on the beach on the beach. The "Zhang" flag of the "Zhang" flag was flying to the wind, Zhang Liao leaped into the horses.
Kill the rush.
"It turned out that Yan Liang had expected that I would retreat on the north bank, but there were ambush here. This person's wisdom, really ..."
The fast change made Ling Tong even had no time to be scared. Thousands of tigers and wolves had swarmed, and his eight hundred disabled soldiers were cut into several paragraphs.
Zhang Liao leaped into the horses, rushing to Ling Tong with a cavity.
Ling Tong was too late to think about it, and the powerful knife was rolled with a trail of the tail, and the waist swept up.
A powerful blow, unavoidable.
Ling Tong dried his teeth, and he was erected with a long knife and resisted.
Speed ~~
The sound of metal impact stabbing the eardrum, Ling Tong only felt that he was poured into his body vigorously, only to stir his blood and blood, and the hands of the knife were faintly numb.
When it was not shocked by the strength of the enemy's martial arts, Zhang Liao dialed the horse to reflect.
In the face of strong enemies, Ling Tong can only shake his spirit and fight against strength.
Two battle knives have their own strengths, and they have gone through thirty moves in a blink of an eye. At this time, Ling Tong has gradually fell.
Zhang Liao's martial arts must have a little better than Ling Ling, and now Zhang Liao is more dedicated to reuniting the revenge of the middle of the day.
Ling Tong's momentum was downturn, and now that he has been ambush, the fighting spirit is even more decreasing.
Ling Tong was in the wind, his 800 -hundred disabled strokes were even more vulnerable. He was killed by several times the Yan Liangjun's ambush.
The battle was not Zhang Liao, and the datability of the ministry was heavy. Ling Tong's fighting spirit fell into a trough.
Zhang Liao took away, chasing the horse, and waving the army to cover up.
Ling Tong rushed all the way, and after being tossed, there were only more than 300 people around him.
I was running away and looked up, but when I saw the front, the dust was made, and the ground under the foot was rang.
On the face, the raging iron -riding army like a tide was rushing to the sky, rushing to the earth. When the general of the martial arts of the knife and the horse, it was Yan Liang.
Ling Tong's various actions were all unexpected. When Ling Tong fled to the North Shore, Yan Liang also led a thousand soldiers and traveled to the vortex water on the north bank.
He was very accurate, and Fang couldn't catch up a few times, and he just hit Ling Tong and his residual soldiers who were killed by Zhang Liao.
Afterwards, there were chasing soldiers, strong enemies blocked the road, and that strong enemy was not ordinary people, but Yan Liang.
Although Ling Tong is self -proclaimed, Jiang Dong Meng, but it is still very clear about how many pounds in his martial arts. What kind of thing Yan Liang is?
Then, then
At this time, Ling Tong couldn't help but feel a sadness in his heart.
Yan Liang had been killed in front of him, and Ling Tong didn't have the time to think about it.
Yan Liang's towering body like an iron tower, sitting with a black battle horse, like a black whirlwind running forward.
The ape arms stretched, and the long -sized sword in the palm of the tiger's palm, with the giant power of the mountains, rolled out.
Before the blade arrived, Ling Tong felt the strong sense of oppression.
Ling Tong could only bite his teeth, raising his knife to do his best.
clang--
In the rejuvenation of Zhentian, the two riders arrived.
Yan Liang is as stable as Taishan, and even her body has not trembled, but the Ling Tong behind him, the corner of his mouth has been immersed in blood.
The horrible knife, the power of strength, has exceeded Ling Tong's imagination. Ling Tong, who has not taken a step in Jiangdong, can't believe it. There are people who are so superb in this world.
Only a knife, Yan Liang destroyed Ling Tong's last trace of fighting spirit.
Ling Tong, who was injured, realized the first time that his martial arts was by no means Yan Liang's opponent, and the difference was not a bit, but a level.
Then, then
Ling Tong, who passed the wrong horse, dare to fight again. While Yan Liang didn't return to the horse, he was anxious to turn around and fled to the north.
Yan Liang, who turned his head back, looked at Ling Tong, who was desperate, and a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said: "This Ling Tong also knows it.
My palm. "
In a sneer, Yan Liang urged the soldiers to dysen, and Zhang Liao's soldiers who came to the face of the face, hurriedly chased Ling Tong.
Ling Tong who was injured was unhappy, but he was surrounded by the Yan family on all sides.
Thousands of Yan Liangjuns then chased, and this Tushan was surrounded into an iron barrel, and Ling Tong, who fled to Tushan, had only more than ten pro -army knights around him.
The army had been around, Zhang Liao drew his horse to run, and said rumored: "The protagonist, the enemy's army has been inserted into the wings, and the protagonist only ordered it to kill the army on all sides.
Clean. "
At this time, Yan Liang, the murderousness on his body dissipated most of them.
He did not promise Zhang Liao's invitation, but welcomed Tushan with interest, and the look seemed to be looking at the delicious prey.
"Ling Tong is this person, but a rare army of the army is a rare army. It is a pity that it is a pity ..." (It is necessary to continue.