There is a moon tonight, and the moon is full like a disk, and it shines on the four fields like day.
The night of the full moon, the night of good flowers, but tonight is the night of killing.
On the surface of the Yellow River, under the illumination of the bright moonlight, the waves are rippling, which is particularly quiet and beautiful.
Whoa, whoa, whoa Suddenly there was a sound of paddling on the river in the mist, the sound became louder and louder, and a large sail shadow suddenly appeared on the river surface at night, covering the night sky, slowly going up the river in the direction of the Yellow River, which looked very strange and terrifying.
When I looked closely, I saw that it was actually a large ship several feet high, full of armor soldiers wearing armor and holding war swords Fighting ships, there are actually fighting ships on the Yellow River The fighting ships gradually covered the entire surface of the river, and there were twenty or thirty fighting ships all over the river, each with about 200 soldiers and 5,000 armor soldiers The Yellow River runs from west to east, and in the Yellow River in this area of Guanzhong, except for fishing boats coming and going, there have never been warships, let alone high-level warships such as fighting ships.
North of the Yangtze River, whether it is the Northland, or the Central Plains and the Kansai, there has never been a water battle with military horses, or foot battles, or horse battles, and there have rarely been warships transporting troops.
Because from the Yellow River in the north of Luoyang to the Yellow River in Xin'an County in the west of Hangu Pass, there is a long section of extremely difficult river surface, and there are many water rapids, whirlpools and reefs.
Gongsun Bai stood on the second floor of the largest fighting ship in the middle, looking at the full moon overhead, his face was light and light, and behind him, Zhao Yun and Wen Chou stood solemnly, with a strong murderous intent and confidence in their eyes.
Behind them, five thousand white horse soldiers stood proudly, their faces proudly raised under the moonlight as iron, and the battle intent in their eyes was as strong as fire, as if only iron and blood could stop it.
Even though the fighting ship is as tall as a building, even if it is not the first time for them to control the fighting ship, this road of hundreds of miles of rivers is still extremely difficult, and even almost capsized, but fortunately, the most difficult section of the water finally crossed safely, and the Xin'an land boundary is ahead, which is about to reach the shore.
"Lord, there is the Wild Horse Crossing in front of you, and it is only one hundred and twenty miles away from Hangu Pass."
There are people around.
Gongsun Bai nodded slightly, and his face became even more brilliant under the moonlight.
The fleet gradually approached the ferry, and Zhao Yun raised his long sword in his hand: "Go ashore to the south" With the sound of rushing water, dozens of fighting ships floated towards the south bank of the Yellow River like dark clouds.
With the sound of neat footsteps, a group of brave white horses led the war horses, rushed down, boarded the bank of the Yellow River, and quickly assembled on the bank of the river.
The white robe, the silver armor, the white horse, and the bright steel knife filled the cold night sky with a solemn aura, which made people shudder, especially the fishermen who heard the sound and hid in the reeds to fish at night, and they were even more frightened and motionless.
However, something even stranger happened They saw that a young king in a white robe and silver armor, under the light of the moon, was like a jade tree in the wind, but it looked so sacred, especially the war horse under the crotch, the whole body was like fire, as high as one zhang, more than three feet higher than ordinary war horses, not like ordinary horses at all.
I saw the young man, raised the halberd, pointed at the cloud-like fighting ships on the river, the river suddenly made a loud sound of water, a number of high, dozens of zhang long battleships suddenly rose into the air, countless water droplets sprinkled in the air, the river surface as if it was a rainstorm, the noise was loud, and then those battleships flew towards the young man like dark clouds, and then gradually disappeared into the void, the river gradually returned to a calm, only the waves rolling, The huge ship that had obscured a large part of the river disappeared without a trace, as if it had never been seen.
This scene shocked several fishermen's faces pale, dumbfounded, unable to believe their eyes, the two trembled, and their whole bodies were sweating.
After Gongsun Bai recovered the battleship, Le Ma turned around and shouted loudly: "Set off immediately, be sure to run to the West Gate of Hangu Pass within two hours" Ho With a low shout, the sound of horse whips came and went, and then the sound of horse hooves was like thunder, and thousands of white horses were under the leadership of Gongsun Bai and Zhao Yun, rolling south.
It wasn't until Gongsun Jun's back disappeared into the night and the sound of horses' hooves could not be heard that the fishermen poked their heads out of the reeds and hurriedly swayed home.
Later, they were asked why they had finished work so early that night, and no one was willing to answer.
Thundered Thousands of war horses galloped under the night sky, and the speed of the war horses increased to the extreme, rolling like a snow-white wave under the night.
The white horse is righteous, the speed of the march is unparalleled in the world, although the men and horses are sweating, and there is a change of horses in the middle, but the journey of one hundred and twenty miles only takes an hour, but it is extremely fast, and it can be raced with the green train.
"Lord, five miles ahead, is the north gate of Hangu Pass."
Gongsun Bai reined in the reins of the horse, sweat and blood BMW let out a violent long neigh, slowly stopped, and then the sound of the horse's hooves behind him gradually subsided, and five thousand white horses were neatly arranged behind Gongsun Bai and Zhao Yun and Wen Chou, holding their breath and waiting for the order.
Gongsun Bai slowly turned his head, and pointed at the halberd in his hand in the direction of Hangu Pass: "Change the rattan armor, the title of the person, the horse picks the bell, don't make noise, set off" Thousands of white horses quickly changed into rattan armor, rattan helmets and Teng shields, and put on rattan horse armor on the war horses, and slowly moved away with Gongsun Bai in the direction of Hangu Pass, like a group of black ghosts, one by one the feet fell to the ground lightly, and the rustling footsteps could be heard carefully.
Compared with the east gate of Hangu Pass, where the drums are beating and the shouts of killing are fierce, the west gate of Hangu Pass is silent.
Ninety percent of the more than 20,000 soldiers and horses in the entire pass went to the east gate to participate in the defensive battle, even if they didn't need so many people to watch the excitement.
As for the west gate, in the eyes of Cao Jun, it can be defended or not, the enemy army is attacking in the east, and what are you doing with leaving people to guard the gate in the west, do you send people in to steal things, even if occasionally spies come in and open the gate, the Gongsun army in the east can't fly with wings.
Therefore, there were dozens of defenders on the entire city tower, and most of them were hiding in the watchtower to sleep, and the few remaining people were still discussing the battle in the east.
"Hangu Pass is dangerous, hundreds of thousands of people of the Six Nations Alliance Army did not dare to attack Hangu Pass during the Warring States Period, Gongsun Bai Xiao'er is simply looking for death" A young Cao Jun said disdainfully, this person is a soldier of Guanzhong, and has not fought with the Gongsun Army.
"Brother, what you said is wrong, Gongsun Bai now sits in the land of Kyushu, with an army of 500,000 under his command, and he is very good at cavalry, and his strength is not inferior to that of the Six Nations Alliance, not to mention that it has demon arts, which must not be underestimated" A veteran who had experienced the Central Plains War said in a deep voice.
"What about the cavalry, the cavalry can still fly off the horse and pass the witchcraft, where does the witchcraft come from in this world, it is nothing more than illusion, if Gongsun Bai has witchcraft, why not sprinkle beans into a soldier and conquer this level" The man's face was full of disbelief.
An atheist and a Cao Jun who believed in ghosts and gods had a fierce discussion on the profound philosophical proposition of "whether there is witchcraft in the world", and gradually more and more people were involved, and those Cao Jun who had experienced the battle of the Central Plains swore that they had seen Gongsun Bai's witchcraft, while those soldiers in Guanzhong did not believe it at all.
Fighting, fighting, those veterans of the Central Plains burst into a hurry, launched a personal attack, this time it exploded, those Guanzhong soldiers are not easy to provoke, followed by scolding, the two sides escalated from the argument to the scolding, and from the scolding to the fire and the scolding is about to escalate into a fire, if it were not for the generals on both sides and some old and serious Cao Jun to fight to the death, a weapon fight will be launched on the Guan Tower.
The city was in full swing, and no one noticed that a large black shadow under the city tower rushed to the gate like a ghost along the shadow of the valley.
Gongsun Bai led the crowd to stand solemnly under the city, looking at the noisy scene on the upper floor of the gate in confusion, with a puzzled look on his face, but soon he stopped paying attention to the strange scene, but waved his hand forward.
A black shadow flashed, and more than ten ladders appeared under the Guan Lou, only because the upper half of the live ladder of the cloud ladder had not yet been unfolded, so it was still half lower than the Guan Lou.
With a wave of his silver gun, Zhao Yunyin led hundreds of white horse soldiers in rattan armor and rattan armor to rush to the cloud ladder.
"What's wrong with scolding you, Lao Tzu doesn't care if you come from that corner of Kakali, you have to be obedient when you come to our pass."
"You Qi Sun, which door is this Guanzhong that has passed the Hangu Pass to be considered Guanzhong, and Lao Tzu has not passed the Guanzhong yet.
If you are in Yanzhou, I will kill you bald grandson."
"You're blind, Zhang Detai, Lao Tzu" "Bang Bang Bang" Suddenly, there was a violent crashing sound, which startled the Cao Jun who were arguing and scattered, and they looked back one after another, only to see the dust on the battlements, and the huge hooks had already hit the city wall, and the huge sound was the sound of the ladder hitting the battlements.
In an instant, all Cao Jun were stunned as if they had seen a ghost.
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Hula-la Countless white horses rushed up the ladder from the armor, and soon they rushed to the battlement mouth with a snow-bright hundred steel sword.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack" someone was the first to wake up and hissed.
The Cao army was in a big mess, and they didn't have time to think about how the enemy army suddenly appeared in front of them, some people raised their swords at the Gongsun army and slashed at them, some people blew the horn, but more people ran away.
There were originally only more than 100 defenders on the city tower, except for the sleeping god who slept like a pig in the watchtower, and those who escaped, there were less than twenty or thirty people left, which was not enough for Zhao Yun and Wen Chou, who took the lead and took the lead in climbing the pass.
Brush brush brush The two spears pierced out like lightning, and only the sound of popping could be heard, and in the blink of an eye, several Cao soldiers were pierced through their throats, covering their blood-spurting throats for a while, and then fell down one after another.
The rest of the Cao Jun shouted, and ran away one after another, and even the two Cao Jun, who were blowing the trumpet to warn, threw down the horn and ran wildly towards the downstairs.
To be continued
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