As Dong Yue and Qu Sheng mastered more and more intelligence, their expressions gradually became serious. The battle situation was far more serious than they imagined... 76zw. Qilu Chinese When the two heard from the defeated soldiers that Hua Xiong's attack failed,
On the contrary, they were surrounded by Gai Jun and their lives were in danger. They were immediately taken aback. Although they could not figure out how Hua Xiong could defeat the enemy with a large number of people, it did not hinder them from making a decision. It was true that the two were afraid of Gai Jun's strong military strength.
They are willing to commit troops too early to avoid difficulties in sustaining the army later. However, they are even more unwilling to see an accident happen to Hua Xiong, because it is likely to lead to catastrophic consequences.
Dong Yue and Qu Sheng looked at each other and nodded at the same time. Dong Yue summoned a close confidant, Qu Sheng, and was about to order more troops to assist Hua Xiong when he suddenly heard a burst of cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami: "Long live
!Long live! Hua Xiong is killed in formation! The school captain is mighty! Long live!..."
"What?" Dong Yue's body suddenly stiffened, and he slowly turned his head, his eyes widened. He thought there was something wrong with his ears, until he confirmed the four words "Zhen Hua Xiong" again and again, and blood suddenly rushed to the top of his head.
, waves of dizziness hit him, and his body shook repeatedly. If his guards had not stepped forward to support him in time, he could hardly sit on the saddle and fell off the horse.
"General, general..."
Dong Yue was stunned for a long time, and said sadly: "Bohao, Bohao, my achievements have not been accomplished yet, why did you abandon me?" Hua Xiong was his well-deserved number one general, and he was brave enough to win the three armies.
Lu Bu killed him, and the Shaanxi camp fell into chaos. The soldiers were all ready to flee at any time.
When soldiers entered Hongnong and wanted to overpower them, it was Hua Xiong who frightened the Hedong Army so that they did not dare to act rashly. It can be said that without Hua Xiong, Dong Yue may not have been able to suppress Niu Fu and lead Dong Jun. Now,
Hearing that he died in battle, as if his arms and legs were broken, was hard to accept for a while.
Qu Sheng's face was clouded, and he held the riding crop tightly in his right hand. Due to excessive force, it made a "squeaking" sound. Although he was also shocked that Hua Xiong died unexpectedly in battle, the two did not have much friendship after all.
Dong Yue was so devastated. Hua Xiong was Dong’s army’s leading general and was deeply loved by his soldiers. Now, the people on the front line, without exception, were all Dong’s soldiers. When they first heard of Hua Xiong’s death, their morale was bound to be greatly affected.
Speaking of his own position, the Dong army that dominates the banks on the left and right sides of the bridge will probably collapse without a fight. If the Gai army is allowed to board the west bank in large numbers and then try to drive the opponent down the river, it will be difficult. In this race against time, Qu Sheng dare not
After a moment's delay, he called to the cavalry general Yan Feng and said: "Captain Yan, speed up the cavalry troops to march out and repel Gai's army. If you lose, come and see us."
"promise!"
It wasn't until Yan Feng left that Dong Yue came to his senses and handed over to Qu Sheng. He didn't know whether he was thanking his Yue Zu for making a decision for him to curb his decline, or thanking him for temporarily giving up his plan to weaken Dong Jun.
Then, Dong Yue looked at the soldiers Gai who were chasing his defeated troops, his eyes bursting with monstrous anger... and a hint of fear.
Qu Sheng glanced at Dong Yue, and then turned his gaze back to the battlefield. At this time, his mentality was quite similar to Dong Yue's, and he felt a little afraid of Gai's army. Since Qu Sheng came here, there was no way he would not be prepared to fight a fierce battle.
A bloody battle, a psychological preparation to fight to the death, but losing a general in the first battle seems to be foreshadowing something...
"Plop..." Gao Lan stepped on the last floating board with his right foot, jumped into the water, and the dozens of kilograms of iron armor on his body did not seem to hinder him. He used his hands and feet to swim towards the direction at an extremely fast speed.
On the west bank, even those soldiers wearing leather armor and even civilian clothes couldn't help but feel that they were "out of reach".
Gao Lan climbed up the river bank and looked up. With the death of Hua Xiong, the situation had completely reversed. Just now, the Gai army was still suffering from the opponent's strong bows and crossbows and sharp swords and spears. Several times, at the expense of heavy casualties, there was no one.
The exception was driven away. Now, Gao Jun gathered hundreds of thousands of people, and Gao Shun's troops in the middle were attacked from both sides. Dong Jun was beaten back and forth. He only focused on defense and was unable to fight back. Moreover, his morale was depleted and he was defeated.
It's just a matter of time.
"Bah, bah... It was so dangerous, so dangerous, I almost drowned..." A clear young man's voice sounded from behind Gao Lan. Gao Lan turned around and saw another person yelling: "Ma Mengqi
, Mom, you don’t know how to swim but you dare to wade in the water? You don’t know how to swim, so you don’t walk on a good bridge but choose a pontoon bridge. Are you crazy? You idiot!”
"..." When Gao Lan saw the two of them, his face turned pale with fright. Why did the two of them come with him? Especially Bian Bing. Before the war started, General Hussar called him there specially, and gave him many instructions to show him.
Tighten Bian Bing and not allow him to cross the river and risk danger. He didn't want to ignore it for a while...
"Brother Bian, don't talk nonsense. Who said I can't swim? I'm just not very good at swimming." Ma Chao rarely blushed and said with a smile. He had just been thinking about rushing to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but when he got to the pontoon bridge, he suddenly realized that he was
It seems that he can't swim. If he retreats at this time, he will definitely be laughed at by Bian Bing. His strong self-esteem drives him to bite the bullet and continue to move forward.
Bian Bing laughed angrily and said: "After you entered the water, you kept sinking and didn't float up. You still say you can swim?"
Ma Chao got up and defended himself: "That's because the armor on my body is too heavy."
"You motherfucker is still quibbling!" Bian Bingzhao kicked his butt. He seemed to be dissatisfied and kicked him a second time.
Ma Chao rubbed his buttocks and said disapprovingly: "Why bother mentioning trivial matters again and again."
"It's a trivial matter?" Bian Bing was so angry that his eyebrows were on fire. Just now, Ma Chao sank into the water. He rushed to rescue him, completely forgetting that he was also a half-skilled swimmer and was wearing heavy armor. Not only did he fail to save the adult, but he also rescued him.
I was also forced into a dangerous situation. Fortunately, a few personal guards who were proficient in water properties arrived in time and I was not in danger. I still feel scared when I think about it now.
Ma Chao said carelessly: "I owe you my life."
"..." Listening to the conversation between the two, Gao Lan felt that one was bigger than the other, and he was thinking about how to persuade them to return.
"Ohh Ohh ohh……"
Suddenly a low horn sound came from the distance, and Gao Lan's expression suddenly changed. Bian Bing and Ma Chao also stopped talking. The three of them looked to the west. The Han and Dong coalition forces were about to dispatch cavalry, and they needed to defeat the enemy in front of them as soon as possible.
, otherwise when the cavalry arrives, your side will most likely be driven into the water again.
The youngest of the three, Ma Chao, was the first to react. He pulled out the long knife from his ribs with a clang and rushed towards the battlefield like lightning.ro!~!.