Chapter 63 The bloody battle on the river bank is late
On the ancient road in the setting sun, the sound of horse hooves stops.
The Yellow River has just thawed, and there are still some fine pieces of ice remaining on the river. Under the sunlight, the river water emits a shining and fine sparkle.
As the river bank gradually fell into silence, the crashing sounds of broken ice being pushed by the rapids became particularly clear.
Looking at the hundreds of cavalry waiting in front, Wang Yu let out a long sigh: Finally caught up!
He released the horse's rein with one hand, causing Wu Zhui to slow down, and took off the spear from the side of the saddle with the other hand.
There were no loud roars or questions, it was just a simple action, but for the cavalry, it was very complicated. They felt a mountain-like pressure rushing towards their faces, and they were all shocked.
"Qiang! Qiang!"
"Squeak...ah!"
The sound of swords being drawn and the sound of bowstrings being strung could be heard all the time, and the cavalrymen were frightened.
Although many of the cavalry present were veterans who had been on the battlefield for a long time, they knew the importance of maintaining momentum, and they also knew that there were many people on their side. But it was easier said than done. Facing such an opponent, they could not control themselves no matter what.
If they don't hold their weapons tightly, hold their swords in front of them, and point their bows and arrows at their opponents, they will be at a loss.
Without full confidence and assurance, who would be the first to assume a fighting stance when facing Bai Jingqi alone? Others would be reckless if they did this, but Wang Pengju could only verify the authenticity of the legend - this person
Full of courage and unparalleled bravery!
"Steady, steady! Wait until he gets close before firing arrows. Keep the formation and don't mess up!" As a general, Bao Zhong behaved quite calmly, but he was infected by the emotions of his subordinates. He was also in the palm of his hand at the moment.
Sweating and chills on the spine.
In addition to being surprised and confused like his men, he was also a little lucky in his heart that he stopped and did not continue to run. The morale of the confrontation was suppressed to this point. If he ran away, he would not be able to collapse for thousands of miles.
ah?
What's more fortunate is that Wang Yu caught up with him alone. As long as he is not intimidated by his momentum, the fight will ultimately be beneficial to his side. A good tiger can't hold off a pack of wolves!
"He is trying to attack your heart! Don't be intimidated by him. See clearly, he is just a human being, just a little kid whose hair has not grown up! Kill him and you will be rewarded heavily!"
While using various methods to boost morale, Bao Zhong never forgot to attack Wang Yu: "Wang Pengju, what do you want to do? Do you know who is in the chariot? It's Mr. Zi Xu! All the princes are treating you like guests, but you are the one who is favored.
Dare you come to offend? Besides, Cai Zhonglang is on a mission to Beijing, and you come to fight rashly, aren't you afraid of harming innocent people?"
The long wind swept across the wide surface of the river, blowing away the roaring on the river bank. It could be heard far and near, and the strong meaning of threat in it was ready to be heard.
When it comes to kidnapping and extortion, Bao Zhong's performance is indeed very professional. In addition, his grasp of the morale of the troops is also above the standard. After listening to his words, the cavalrymen felt relieved. Yes, we have a large number of people.
With a hostage in hand, there is really nothing to fear.
But the next moment, they discovered that their general's attacks and threats had no effect on the enemy. The only response to Bao Zhong's roar was the rhythmic sound of horse hooves.
The dark horse's pace is still so brisk;
On the saddle, the young man's expression did not move at all, as if he had not heard anything;
The distance between the two sides has been getting closer, and the shining long blade with a hint of blood is more like a silent answer...
The feeling of oppression is getting stronger!
"collapse!"
A cavalryman holding a bow was the first to be unable to withstand the pressure and tremblingly loosened the bow string. The sound of the bow string vibrating was not loud, but at this moment, it seemed extremely loud!
His unconscious move seemed to be a signal, and the other archers loosened their bow strings one after another, sending out a hail of arrows, whizzing and enveloping the man on the opposite side.
Although there was no command, the volleys were somewhat uneven; the archers fired arrows hastily, and many arrows were not even accurate at all.
However, Bao Zhong's soldiers are not of the same standard as the soldiers of Hanoi County. They are also strong soldiers of Mount Tai. The bows and arrows in their hands are also not light hunting bows, but strong bows of nearly two stones!
For a party that is outnumbered, long-range attacks are the biggest threat!
However, although the sound of the arrows breaking through the wind was sharp and piercing, the results were not satisfactory.
Faced with this round of arrows, Wang Yu didn't even raise his hand. As if he had been prepared for it, Wu Hao stepped on an arc gracefully and quickly, just avoiding this round of arrows.
"Those who raise swords to others will die! Those who surrender will atone for their sins, but those who flee will not be killed!"
This was the first thing Wang Yu said after the encounter between the two sides. The voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone to hear clearly. Judging from the battlefield situation, his semantics seemed a little unclear, but the hundreds of people present,
But no one felt ridiculous.
Legend has it that during the Battle of Hulao that day, this young man persuaded people to surrender at an inappropriate time, and at the same time moved freely among the army, and finally pushed the Xiliang army into the abyss!
"Everyone rush up together, surround him, and kill him!" Bao Zhong knew that he could not continue like this, otherwise his side's morale would only get lower and lower, and delaying time would not be very beneficial to his side. Wang Yu
It's impossible to come here alone, there must be support behind you!
"Kill!" All the cavalry shouted in unison, raised their swords, and attacked from all directions.
This shout can not only embolden themselves, but also inspire the bravery of their companions, making them remember their numerical superiority and longing for the legendary reward!
"So anxious to die? Then come on!" Facing the surging enemies, Wang Yu gave a long laugh, held a gun in one hand, and the long tip was like a dragon emerging from the water. He first knocked away a few cold arrows with his head and tail, and then roared towards them.
Toward the enemy at the front.
Bao Zhong was not a strong general who was good at martial arts, and he was worried about Wang Yu's ability. He was afraid that the opponent would repeat his old tricks and capture the king first. Therefore, he did not rush to the front, but hid from a distance.
At the end, he ordered his men to move forward and attack while observing the enemy's situation.
In his opinion, Wang Yu was holding a gun with one hand and looked a little too pretentious, as if he didn't care about the hundreds of cavalry in front of him at all. Bao Zhong sneered secretly, it seemed that the other party had been dazzled by the fame.
I really thought I was invincible.
One versus a hundred? Humph! Let’s give it a try! It’s not yet known whether the Wei family’s private soldiers have combat effectiveness, but their own soldiers and horses are fierce soldiers who have been fighting since the first year of Zhongping!
The next moment, his expression suddenly changed. On the verge of battle, Wang Yu raised his left hand and waved it repeatedly in the blink of an eye! Immediately, a cry of pain came from the front line, and the leading cavalry fell from their horses. They were still in good condition.
The situation suddenly became chaotic.
Hidden weapon? Bao Zhong was shocked.
What kind of hidden weapon is so powerful? It can be fired continuously without even changing hands... It shouldn't be a hand halberd or a flying knife, but something like a locust stone.
"Be careful with hidden weapons and protect your head and face!" Bao Zhong warned loudly. If it was something like a locust stone, as long as it blocked the vital points, it wouldn't pose much of a threat.
However, Wang Yu's ability obviously goes beyond this. His right arm holding the gun suddenly lifted up and fell hard. The straight gun barrel was bent into an arc by the huge inertia, making a huge whistling sound!
Amidst the whistling sound, the gun barrel hit the leading cavalry heavily. The huge force was sent out along the gun barrel and hit the chest like a giant whip. The fine leather armor had no effect at all, and the sternum collapsed directly!
A dull sound like beating leather!
A shrill and short scream!
The brave cavalryman managed to escape being hit in the face by a flying stone, but unexpectedly, his bad luck did not end. He was directly shot off his horse by Wang Yu, and flew down several feet away like a kite with a broken string.
The cavalryman who was roaring to kill suddenly became trembling, and his eyes involuntarily followed the parabola drawn by his companion in the air. Then, fear surged into his heart again, and there was a chill in his body.
They had thought that Wang Pengju of Mount Tai was not in vain, and they knew that even if they could win today, they would still have to go through a bloody storm, but they never thought that that spear could be so powerful, it was like a thunder god swinging it.
The giant hammer seemed to rumble with thunder when it was swung!
The cavalry in the front row were frightened, but Wang Yu had no intention of stopping his advance.
On the way here, he had thought very clearly that the purpose of this battle was to save people, not to fight to win. If a large group of people caught up, with the deterrent power of the white horse, Wei Zi and others might have thoughts that they could not resist.
, thus giving up resistance and using hostages instead.
No one knows better than Wang Yu how troublesome it is to rescue hostages. Even if it succeeds, it may take a long time, and if there is a slight mistake, it will be regretted for life.
Therefore, he simply chased him alone, causing the opponent to attack him, and then caught the thief and the king by surprise, or approached the carriage to save the person. To achieve this goal, he had to fight quickly.
It is undoubtedly a good way to cooperate with flying rocks, use thunderous means to hit the head, and take advantage of the situation to rush forward.
Wu Hao's footsteps were brisk, and he moved quickly through the crowd. Wang Yu fired his bow left and right on his horse. Flying rocks were like rain, and the shadows of his spear were like weaving. Every time he took a step forward, the long blade would turn half a circle, and shoot it with all its twists and turns.
With his attitude, he is invincible wherever he goes.
The barrel of the gun hit the chest, causing someone to vomit blood and break bones and tendons; the long blade flashed through the throat, and someone fell off his horse with blood spattered and fell into the dust; the sound of the swing was dull, the stabbing sound was sharp, and there was a 'chichi' sound.
The sound of breaking wind was mixed with the sound of howling and mourning, resounding throughout the silent riverside.
The more Bao Zhong watched, the more frightened he became. He had only heard about the Battle of Hulao Pass and had not seen it in person. He originally thought that the rumors were somewhat exaggerated, but now it seems that Wang Yu combined forces from near and far to deal with the siege of hundreds of cavalry.
He looked so at ease!
How could a young man be so strong?
Seeing the warriors who had been fighting with his brothers for many years being caught up in the storm, leaving a mess of casualties, Bao Zhong was so frightened that he couldn't help but want to order him to retreat. However, he thought of the nobles standing behind him and the importance of this plan.
Sex, he still gritted his teeth.
"His fighting style consumes a lot of energy. Fighting with him consumes his energy... Ah, no, protect the carriage and don't let him attack..." The shouting stopped suddenly, and Bao Zhong was covered in cold sweat.
To his horror, he discovered that Wang Yu's real purpose was not to fight with them at all, but the people in the carriage!
It's a pity that since Wang Yu appeared, everyone's attention has been focused on him. They only thought about how to lay siege and how to perform meritorious deeds, ignoring the protection of the carriage.
Shaking the corpses of the last two guards beside the carriage from the blade of his gun, Wang Yu turned around and sneered: "What do you think, do you want to continue to die, or do you better get out of here?"
"..." Bao Zhong's face was pale, and his head and face were covered with sweat.
Wei Zi was still in the carriage, and now the situation had reversed. With Wang Yu's martial arts, even without this hostage, the cavalry present would not be able to keep him, unless...
At this moment, a burst of rapid horse hoofbeats suddenly came from the distance. Bao Zhong identified the source of the sound, and then he became energetic. The look on his face swept away, and he said with a ferocious smile: "Wang Yu, do you think I only have this arrangement?"
? I’m not afraid to tell you that it’s you who is about to die!”
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