The three fierce generals led the charge at the same time, and the nine thousand elite soldiers marched forward in formation, trampling on the dust, and the earthquake trembled.
Yang Zaixing, who was stained with blood, immediately crossed his spear, and in front of the battle, he clenched the spear in his hand, which was already a little curled, and roared angrily: "Soldiers, we have killed at least 35,000 enemies, and strive to kill him another 5,000, so that the Luoyang puppet court will no longer dare to face Jiangdong."
"Kill" With Yang Zaixing's spear move, the remaining 300 cavalry, 200 crossbowmen, 200 sword and shield soldiers, and 180 pikemen let out a loud cry and swooped down the hillside again with a fierce momentum that was not afraid of death.
How can the enemy be ten times as strong as me, and how can I cut off a big scar on my head, and eighteen years later, I am a good man Li Guang squinted his eyes and charged on his horse, a few years ago he was blinded in his right eye by a shot shot by Zhao Yun hiding under the horse's belly in Wuguan, and since then he has become a one-eyed dragon, but it has not affected his archery skills, but has become more accurate.
"Phew" Li Guang firmly clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and drank to slow down the war horse, and quietly hid himself in the crowd.
He took off the iron tire bow with his backhand, pulled out a carved arrow from the quiver, and silently aimed at Yang Zaixing, who rushed over diagonally to kill.
"Hmph, I heard that you are Zhao Yun's sworn brother, the dazzling enemy, double the reward, let's have fun today, don't shoot your pair of dog eyes, I won't need arrows in my life" Before the words in Li Guang's heart fell, the bowstring sounded, and the specially made carved arrow was shot out by the five-stone strong bow, flying over the crowd like a meteor, charging towards the opposite side of the oblique Yang Zaixing flew at high speed.
Its speed is gone.
"Ding Dong Li Guangqiang's bow attribute is activated, instantly reducing Yang Zaixing's strength by 8 points" The sound of killing on the battlefield shook the sky, shouts, and footsteps.
The neighing of horses, the sound of drums, and the sound of horns are mixed together, just like the Shura slaughterhouse, and the most difficult thing to prevent is the cold arrow, not to mention the flying general Li Guang, who can shoot an arrow into the rock.
The sound of the wind sounded in his ears, and Yang Zaixing instinctively lowered his head to dodge.
Meteor-like feathered arrows flew across his cheeks, and the sharp arrows cut a deep wound on his cheeks, and immediately blood flowed like a stream, flowing down his beard and lips into his neck, and his appearance was terrifying.
Before he had time to think, the wind sounded again, and Li Guang's second arrow came one after another.
Because it was expected that Yang Zaixing would lower his head to dodge, the height was a little lower than the first arrow.
An excellent shooter should have excellent prediction ability, and Li Guang feels that he is the pinnacle in this regard, and there are only a handful of shooters in the world who can beat him.
It's just that after a day and a night of fighting, Yang Zaixing's spirit is already in extreme fatigue, and his reaction has dropped a lot, and he is defenseless against the second arrow.
With a "duh", the powerful carved arrow pierced Yang Zaixing's armor, hitting the collarbone, leaking from the back, and the blood flowed like an infusion.
Yang Zaixing seemed to lose control, and the whole person slipped off the saddle when he boarded, half of his body fell to the ground, his feet drooped on the ground and dragged forward by the war horse, rolling up a cloud of dust.
"Yang Zaixing has been hit by an arrow, hurry, grab someone's head" The forwards of the two armies were no more than dozens of feet apart, but they didn't expect that Yang Zaixing, who was not afraid of death, suddenly fell from his horse with an arrow, and half of his body fell to the ground, and it seemed that he had lost his strength.
When he boarded, Zhang Dingbian, Yang Dayan, Li Guang, and the soldiers under their command were enthusiastic, and they all burst out with a shout, scrambling to grab the head.
Zhang Dingbian was in the center, closest to Yang Zaixing, and it seemed that he was the first to grab the head.
And Li Guang and Yang Dayan were separated from each other, rushing through the oblique stab, a hundred and ten zhang away, and naturally suffered a big loss.
Yang Dayan has not made great achievements since he came out, and at this moment he was unwilling to be robbed of his head by Zhang Dingbian, so he turned over and dismounted, and went to grab the head with a pair of halberds.
Because of his natural speed, his feet are faster than a war horse when sprinting short distances, and at this critical moment, he naturally has to do his best.
In contrast, Li Guang, who was hiding in the crowd, suffered a big loss, hung the iron-tired bow on his back, took off the spear from the saddle, and struggled to squeeze out of the crowd and charge forward: "The head is mine, and no one is allowed to rob it" Seeing that Yang Zaixing, who was dragged away from the falling horse, was only a few feet away, Zhang Dingbian's pair of pupils contracted, and a beast-like roar came out of his throat, "The credit sent to the door, don't be in vain."
The sound of horses' hooves rumbled, and the jujube-red war horse carried Yang Zaixing, who was almost hanging on the ground, and Zhang Dingbian met head-on.
"Dingdong Yang Zaixing's iron-blooded attribute broke out again, the will to die rose by one level, the force 1, the current force rose to 110 Zhang Dingbian was affected by Yang Zaixing's iron-blooded attribute, the force was 4, and the current force dropped to 95" "Bring the head" Zhang Dingbian stabbed out with a shot, wanting to pick Yang Zaixing, who had fallen from his horse, into the air, and then swung his sword to harvest the head.
"Ho" With a muffled roar, Yang Zaixing, who had been dragged by the war horse for dozens of feet, suddenly kicked the ground with one foot, and the fish jumped up, and the spear in his hand stabbed Zhang Dingbian's throat with lightning speed.
The cold light flashed and died, and a "poof" pierced Zhang Dingbian's armor, came out through his chest, and pierced his heart.
"How could it be?"
Zhang Dingbian let out an unbelievable roar, and at the same time stabbed the spear in his hand at Yang Zaixing with the last strength, and with a "duh" sound, it also came out of his back.
With a muffled sound, Zhang Dingbian suddenly fell to the ground weakly, and Yang Zaixing stuck guns into each other's bodies, trying to stand up, but no one could do it. can only use a gun to suppress the other party's body, and go to Huangquan together.
Yang Dayan's legs raced through the Hot Wheels, coming extremely fast, seeing Yang Zaixing cheating to death, and stabbing Zhang Dingbian, who was not under him in martial arts, under the horse with one shot, he was both shocked and a little lucky.
If he and Zhang Dingbian change the phalanx, the person who is pierced by the spear at this moment will be himself.
"I'll avenge you" Yang roared angrily, raised his halberd and was about to cut off Yang Zaixing's neck, "My head" "Big eyes" Yang Zaixing suddenly let go of the spear that pierced Zhang Dingbian, and with all his last strength, he pulled out the carved feather through the collarbone with his backhand, and threw it at Yang's big eyes.
With such big eyes, it's too easy to aim A pair of short halberds were about to slash at Yang Zaixing's neck, when suddenly a cold light flashed, and his left eye emitted a piercing pain.
Yang Dayan discarded the halberd, held his eyes with both hands and roared in pain, "It hurts me, my eyes, my eyes."
"Crazy, the first madman in the world" A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, Zhang Dingbian fell down weakly, and muttered to Yang Zaixing, who was pierced by his spear, before he died.
"Hehe, in the end, you died before me" Yang Zaixing also spat blood, and his burly body fell to the ground.
I'm too tired, maybe it's time to lie down and rest, I've done my best in this battle, and I can't kill the enemy anymore.
"General" Lu Zong, who came later, let out an angry roar, swept out with a three-pointed two-edged halberd in his hand, cut down several enemy soldiers who were going to come up to grab people's heads to the ground, quickly turned over and dismounted and put Yang Zaixing's body on his mount, "Brothers, send General Yang across the bridge" "Fight to the death for Yang Jun" Nearly a thousand soldiers roared at the same time, completely ignoring the obstacles, raised their weapons in the air, and slashed down at the enemy troops who met them.
Flesh and blood are flying, and heads are rolling.
Nearly 200 people fell on the Iron and Blood Journey, but he cut down the enemy who was three times his size in front of him, snatched the war horse carrying Yang Zaixing's body back from the siege, and used the gun to smack the horse's hip a few times, driving the war horse across the bridge.
"I want to go" Li Guang snorted coldly and bent his bow again.
The arrow from the string flew out like a meteor, and shot Lu Zong's throat with lightning speed, and fell to the ground when he landed, struggling and roaring: "Fight to the end, repay the country with death" "Charge the whole army and seize the bridge" Li Guang roared angrily, waved his spear and overturned several Eastern Han soldiers who were struggling to kill, and was a little annoyed in his heart.
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Horses' hooves rumbled south of the Dangyang Bridge, 5,000 light cavalry swept in, and the vanguard of reinforcements arrived.
The two banners of Xue and Ran are waving in the wind.
Seeing Li Guangtie's bow firing continuously, the Han army fell to the ground, and Xue Rengui, who was in the lead, rushed to the crown angrily, and took off the strong bow with his backhand while galloping: "Let's eat me a thousand miles of clouds" A feathered arrow broke through the air, roared out with the help of the bow, and went straight to Li Guang through thousands of troops and horses, with a range of up to two hundred and fifty zhang.
With a sound of "duh", the strong force made the feather arrow shoot through Li Guang's armor, right in the right shoulder, and he could no longer pull away the five-stone iron tire bow, and couldn't help gritting his teeth and looking angrily: "Who shot me?"
"Xue Rengui, who shook Luoyang with three arrows, is here, how can you be allowed to go wild" Xue Rengui rode his horse and took the lead in charging, "The soldiers hold on, and the army is ten miles behind" Of the 20,000 tigers and wolves, there were only 300 people left, all covered in blood and bruises.
After seeing the arrival of reinforcements, they all burst into tears and wet their clothes.
The iron-blooded men did not cry in the fight to the death, did not cry when the big knife slashed to the head, and did not cry when the body was wounded and painful.
He did not weep when he was 20,000 men against 120,000, and the enemy was six times his own; He did not weep when he was beaten by 5,000 men against 100,000 men, and the enemy army was twenty times his own; When 1,000 people faced 80,000 people, and the enemy army was 80 times their own, they did not shed tears, but at the moment when the reinforcements arrived, they shed tears for a long time.
Not for himself, but for his comrades who died in battle, for the iron-blooded and unyielding General Yang Zaixing, for the country with every inch of mountains and rivers and every inch of blood, and for the re-rise of the Han Dynasty.
History will remember this battle, and every drop of blood will not be shed in vain The sound of horses' hooves rumbled and was deafening.
Ran Min was purple under his crotch, holding a dragon and tiger double-edged spear, and drove side by side with Xue Rengui, witnessing the corpses all over Changban Slope, even the river under his feet was dyed red, the fighting spirit in his heart was burning, and the murderous spirit was rising.
"The husband should be like this" With a roar, the spear in his hand went straight to Yang Dayan, who was covering his eyes.
I don't know what this guy is, but it looks like a general anyway, so let's take off the first head since joining the Han t1706231537: