The chin agitated, the horn broke through the air.
Yang Zaixing led more than 600 elite knights to dive down the slope and crush him, while Wei Wentong led 2,000 cavalry to charge up the hillside, forcing the crossbowmen who were in disarray to turn around and counterattack.
The poor more than 1,500 crossbowmen who were caught in the middle became outcasts who did not love their grandmother and uncle, and under the attack of the iron hooves on both sides, the stumps of the swords and guns flew wildly, and the flesh and blood trampled by the horses' hooves were blurred.
The cavalry led by Yang Zaixing opened the way in front, and the sword and shield soldiers and pikemen were not to be outdone, raising their broadswords in their hands, brandishing spears, and following the pace of the cavalry to cut down and kill, harvesting heads.
After half an hour of fighting, the 4,000 crossbowmen who opened the way in front were almost killed and wounded, and the cavalry on both sides began to engage in close combat.
The sound of people shouting and neighing horses was deafening, swords and swords came and went, and flesh and blood flew in the air.
Although Wei Wentong's cavalry was superior in numbers, it was in unfavorable terrain and could not take advantage of it for a while.
The situation was in a state of stalemate, the two sides suffered casualties on each other, the corpses piled up on this narrow hillside, a large number of war horses were wounded and fell to the ground, blood flowed down the sides of the valley, slowly seeping into the depression of the valley, rendering the river red, which was shocking.
Wei Wentong was afraid of Yang Zaixing's bravery, and he had been deliberately avoiding the chaos in the army, specifically looking for a partial general and lieutenant to attack.
When rushing left and right, he killed a partial general, two captains, 37 cavalry soldiers, and more than 70 infantry soldiers.
Anyway, Zhu Yuanzhang had an order that as long as he annihilated the 2,000 or so troops under Yang Zaixing, he could retreat, and Li Guang of the third team continued to launch the wheel offensive.
"The thief general is going to be rampant, but you can recognize Jiangdong Luzong" screamed, and a military general with thick eyebrows and big eyes, holding a three-pointed and two-edged halberd, killed in front of Wei Wentong.
Wei Wentong unceremoniously slashed Huashan: "The person who came is from the Jiangdong Lu clan" "Exactly, Lu Wenlong has to call me brother" Lu Zong opened it with a knife, and returned a backhand move to "push the window and look at the moon", and slashed at Wei Wentong's head.
"Fortunately, I finally picked up a weighty head, but it's a pity that it's not Lu Wenlong."
Just after one round, Wei Wentong saw that this Lu Zong's martial arts were far below him, and he was overjoyed.
The big knife is like the wind, slashing horizontally and vertically, and he is bent on cutting Lu Zong under the horse.
Although it seems that the other party is just a partial general, he is also from a famous family, and he has not worked in vain to take this head.
Lu Zong snorted coldly, and his sword was like the wind, not afraid at all: "Don't be ashamed, if Wenlong is here, you will be killed within ten times."
Wei Wentong roared and shouted angrily, and the big knife was wrapped in the wind and slashed left and right: "Hugh wants to take advantage of his tongue, I don't know if Lu Wenlong can take my life within the ten he, but within the three he, I will definitely kill you under the horse."
Before the words fell, Wei Wentong's big sword dance became more urgent, rolling up a ball of golden light, splashing water and making it difficult to enter, enveloping Lu Zong tightly.
Lu Zong barely supported three rounds, and when he saw the blade flashing, he slashed at the back of his head, his heart was cold, and he muttered "My life is over" At the critical moment, an iron spear stabbed horizontally with the momentum of thunder, making a "choking" sound of gold and iron, which could separate Wei Wentong's golden-backed broadsword and save Lu Zong's life in danger.
"Wei Wentong, you are also the No. 1 general in Bashu under Liu Zhang in the past, what kind of ability is the partial general who bullied me, and you have the ability to share the victory and defeat with me" Yang Zaixing separated Wei Wentong's big knife with a shot, hit the snake with the stick, and shot the green dragon out of the water with a backhand, stabbing towards Wei Wentong's throat. was teased by Yang Zaixing, Wei Wentong was furious, and the big knife in his hand exerted all his strength, and a sweeping army swept outward: "Ignorant fanatics, don't be ashamed to see me cut you off within ten he" Yang Zaixing snorted coldly, and the spear was full of wind and thunder, rolling up a piece of silver, and the move was inseparable from Wei Wentong's vital point.
Wei Wentong didn't dare to be careless, and the golden-backed broadsword was wielded without leakage.
The two generals exchanged guns and knives, horses walked in a chain, trampled on the dust, and after thirty rounds of fierce fighting, Yang Zaixing had a slight upper hand.
After Yang Zaixing was entangled by Wei Wentong, the Eastern Han army lost its strongest output point, and its lethality was reduced by at least half.
Under the leadership of Lu Zong, the other soldiers fought bravely by virtue of the terrain, and the casualty ratio with the enemy was between one to two.
After half an hour of fierce fighting, another 3,000 enemy troops were killed, and 1,500 men were lost to our own side; Coupled with the 500 people killed at the beginning of the melee, there were less than 1,000 soldiers in the Eastern Han Dynasty in front of Dangyang Bridge.
"The thief will die" Seeing that the situation was critical, Yang Zaixing was furious, his eyes were spewing fire, and he was determined to fight with death and stab Wei Wentong under the horse.
"Ding Dong Yang Zaixing's iron-blooded attribute exploded, his death will soared by three blocks, his strength was 6, and his own strength rose to 108, greatly increasing the chance of being killed in seconds.
At the same time, Wei Wentong's force was reduced by 3 points to 95.
"S: When the attribute of iron and blood first appeared, there was a description that could not be superimposed with unyielding, but I didn't think about it carefully at the time, and now I think about it unreasonable, so it was modified to be unyielding and iron-willed can be superimposed In the roar, Yang Zaixing's shot was faster than another, and the gun did not leave Wei Wentong's vital point, forcing Wei Wentong to hurry, while parrying, he cursed, "What a mad dog, I am unlucky to meet you" After three more rounds of fighting, Wei Wentong suddenly found that Yang Zaixing had exposed a large flaw, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, the big knife in his hand was stabbed out as a spear, and he stabbed Yang Zaixing under the ribs with the blade: "Yang thief begging for death" With a "poof", the tip of Wei Wentong's knife pierced Yang Zaixing's armor, and blood gushed out.
But there was no strength to thrust any deeper, for a spear had pierced his throat and made a hole the size of a walnut.
With a "choking" sound, the golden-backed big knife fell to the ground.
Wei Wentong covered his throat with both hands in pain, trying to stop the blood from flowing out, and roared indistinctly in his mouth, "How is it possible?"
Yang Zaixing didn't give Wei Wentong a chance to struggle at all, he pulled out his sword with his backhand, and with a flash of Qingfeng, he took off Wei Wentong's head, picked it on the gun and roared: "Wei Wentong has been awarded the head, you won't kneel down yet" When he came, there were 10,000 elite soldiers, and after fighting for nearly an hour, more than 7,000 people were killed, which was even heavier than the casualties of Han Sui's department, and Wei Wentong, known as the first fierce general of Bashu, was also given the head.
When they saw Yang Zaixing's spear carrying Wei Wentong's head, the remaining two thousand remnants of the soldiers were immediately frightened, lost their fighting spirit in an instant, and turned around and fled, only hating their father and mother for having a pair of legs.
"Ding Dong congratulations to the host, Yang Zaixing slashed Wei Wentong, the host got a resurrection fragment, and the current resurrection fragment has risen to eleven" Just when Wei Wentong fell from his horse and died, a system prompt sounded in Liu Wei's mind, who was far away in Jiangling, and he frowned and muttered: "I didn't expect that with a weak enemy, Yang Zaixing actually killed Wei Wentong."
If you talk about status and weight, this Wei Wentong is not under Yang Zaixing, and this meteor omen should not be on Yang Zaixing."
In the melee, Lu Zong was shot in the leg and an arrow in the shoulder, pulled out the feather arrow with his backhand, and asked Yang Zaixing with a hoarse throat: "General, you have a lot of blood in your ribs, or let's take advantage of the fact that the enemy has not rushed up, cut off the Dangyang Bridge, and defend it on the other side of the Fu River."
Yang Zaixing turned over and dismounted with red eyes, took out the gold sore medicine from his arms, sprinkled some on the wound in his ribs, tore the robe and bandaged it hastily, and roared in a low voice: "No, when Yangqiao is the commanding height, if it is given to Zhu Yuanzhang."
If they erect a pontoon bridge, they can condescendingly charge the opposite side, causing our troops to pay heavy casualties."
As he spoke, he turned over his horse and clenched the spear in his hand: "We can shake the 120,000 enemy army with 20,000 people, and kill 35,000 thieves, relying on the condescending terrain, how can I give it to people Yang Zaixing is dead or alive today, if you want to go, I will swear to hold on until Xue Shuai arrives."
Seeing Yang Zaixing, whose face was covered with blood, looked at death as if he were at home, and the remaining nearly 1,000 dead soldiers raised their weapons in response one after another: "I am willing to fight to the death with the general and return with my body."
The horse's hooves clicked, and the herald galloped to Zhu Yuanzhang's horse in a panic: "Report to Zhu Gong, General Wei Wentong was beheaded by Yang Zaixing" Zhu Yuanzhang gritted his teeth with hatred, stomped his feet and scolded angrily: "Is this Yang Zaixing a body of steel, isn't Wei Wentong, the general of the flower knife, known as the first fierce general of Bashu, and his force is not under Yang Lin and Xu Da, how can he be beheaded like Han Sui?"
I don't know who spoke in the chaotic crowd: "Wasn't General Yang Lin also beheaded, if General Xu Da was here, he would have to be stabbed under the horse."
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"Who dares to say anything" Zhu Yuanzhang was furious, turned his head to look, and was so frightened that the people around him bowed their heads one after another, but they couldn't find anyone to speak out for a while.
Time is pressing, Zhu Yuanzhang can't afford to delay, he drew his sword in his hand and said: "Li Guang listened to the order, led the third team to charge, it seems that there are only more than 1,000 remnants of Yang Zaixing, and he must be beheaded and returned."
Zhu Sheng arched his hand and said: "Zhu Gong listened to what I said, Yang Zaixing and the others have already made up their minds to die, and ordinary soldiers will definitely suffer heavy casualties when they rush forward."
It is better to let Li Guang, Zhang Dingbian, and Yang Dayan lead the three generals to charge together, the three generals all have the courage of ten thousand people, and none of them are under Wei Wentong, and if they fight at the same time, they will definitely be able to kill Yang Zaixing's head and return."
A word woke up the person in the dream, Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand and ordered: "Li Guang, Zhang Dingbian, and Yang Dayan will listen to the order, and order the three of you to lead three thousand elite soldiers, divide into three phalanxes, and march together, be sure to behead Yang Zaixing's first horse, and capture Dangyang Bridge."
Under the repeated offensives of Han Sui and Wei Wentong, Yang Zaixing's soldiers and horses have been sharply reduced from 5,000 to 1,000 They each picked up their weapons and turned over their horses, Zhang Dingbian was in the center, Li Guang was on the right, and Yang Dayan was on the left, each leading three thousand elite soldiers, marching forward, shouting to Dangyang Bridge to cover the past, vowing to take off this good head. t1706231537: