Heaven rewards those who work hard: There is no bottleneck in my martial arts

Chapter 184: Battle across the river, Wu Qi is in danger (updated for alliance leader Nuanyang 1314)

There is no suspense about the next battle.

More than 2 Zhao soldiers became vulnerable after losing morale.

The Wei army's chariots continued to charge back and forth, and each charge took away the lives of countless Zhao soldiers.

After several rounds, some Zhao soldiers began to be unable to withstand the pressure and fled in all directions, gradually forming several groups of deserters.

puff!

After beating the last Zhao soldier to death, Zhao Hongming stopped what he was doing.

Zhao Hongming looked around and saw that there was no longer a Zhao soldier standing.

He clenched his right fist and roared to the sky: "Wei soldiers are invincible in every battle!"

"Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

The many Wei soldiers who were still alive let out a tsunami-like cheer that could not dissipate for a long time.

Zhao Hongming's luck restored his body to normal size, then he found another horse, stood up and ordered: "Burn the Zhao army's camp with fire, then follow me to support General Wu Qi."

All the generals shouted in unison: "Yes!"

At the same time, above the river.

Wu Qi decisively gave the order to cross the river when Piaomu reached the predetermined position.

The river is surging and the cold is approaching.

Dozens of Wei Wu soldiers who were better at water quietly sneaked into the water.

The water in the Linhai river is neither deep nor shallow and the river is gentle.

After these Wei soldiers dived into the river, they silently dragged the driftwood floating on the river and formed a simple pontoon bridge with them.

Zhao Jun on the other side noticed the changes on Wu Qi's side and hurriedly shouted: "Wei Jun has changed, Wei Jun has changed!"

Hu Yunfeng, who was stationed here with [-] soldiers, was shocked and hurriedly looked towards the bank of the river.

The driftwood above seems to form a wooden bridge with spirituality.

He immediately knew that Wu Qi and the others were about to cross the river.

Whether Linhe is shallow or deep, it will take a lot of effort to wade across it.

But with the pontoon, it's completely different.

Some martial arts practitioners or some basic martial arts practitioners can quickly cross the Linhe River with just a little help.

Wu Qi obviously did all this just to cross the river and attack Zhao.

But Hu Yunfeng was a little confused. He asked the people below to stare at the opposite side for twelve hours a day.

Under their own noses, when did they put down so much driftwood in the river?

But now is not the time to delve into this.

Hu Yunfeng immediately mobilized his troops and sent his generals to rush to the bank of Linhe.

Seeing the Zhao army swarming from the opposite side, Wu Qi's expression did not change and he shouted: "Is there anyone in our army who dares to take the lead?!"

"The general is willing."

"The general is willing."

"..."

All kinds of requests for life are endless.

Wu Qi held the sword on his waist and said calmly: "Any centurion and above who go out to cross the river! Those who persist for a moment across the river will have merit recorded and will be rewarded with three wish stones and a martial arts book. The merit will be calculated according to the merit of landing ashore. Count in order."

"The last will obey!"

Everyone who met the conditions almost did not hesitate and ran along the driftwood that had just been set up.

I saw some Centurion Rabbits rising and falling, tapping lightly on the driftwood and leaping to the other side.

When they settled down, Zhao Jun also rushed to the shore and swarmed up to surround them.

The sound of fighting started, and flesh and blood flew.

Even though a few of them had gone through hundreds of battles, they gradually became exhausted in the face of sheer numbers. In the end, they were either seriously injured and fell into the water, or died unfortunately.

But their deaths were not worthless.

Just a moment of persistence succeeded in opening up the situation for the rest of the group.

Following them, seven or eight more Wei soldiers landed one after another. They formed formations with each other to resist the Zhao army, which was several times their own.

Leyang and Ma Chuanping were among these seven or eight people.

Back to back, they formed a magic circle and defended each other.

"Old Ma, can you bear it?" Leyang roared loudly.

Ma Chuanping, who was standing aside, kept slashing at Zhao Jun in front of him with a knife, and then shouted: "I'm okay, I can definitely hold on for a quarter of an hour."

"If you can't hold on, just jump into the river and swim back. If you can't hold on, don't hold on."

Ma Chuanping knew that Leyang really cared about him, and immediately replied: "You too."

"Okay, kill!" The two of them assisted each other and continued to kill the good and bad Zhao troops in front of them.

Zhao Jun organized several rounds of offensives but was pushed back by the two men.

Helpless as they attacked and killed, Wei Wuzu still rushed towards the river bank desperately.

Bows and arrows flew, swords flashed, fists and feet intertwined, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

Zhao Jun rushed to the river and kicked away their driftwood, trying to destroy the pontoon bridge on the river.

Unfortunately, such actions are of no avail.

There was a soldier from Wei Dynasty with good water quality in the river. He used his body as a beam to support the pontoon bridge with all his strength.

Seeing this, some soldiers of the Zhao army jumped into the rapids with long swords and rushed towards the Wei soldiers under the pontoon bridge.

The two sides fought desperately in the middle of the river.

But compared to the carefully selected Wei soldiers, these Zhao soldiers were obviously not as capable as their opponents.

Zhao Bing was pushed into the water, and bright red blood rolled from the river.

A moment later, the body of a Zhao soldier was suspended in the river, making Zhao Jun afraid to go into the water again.

As time went by, more and more Wei soldiers rushed to the other side of the river and established a stable crossing point.

As a result, the Wei soldiers behind him successfully crossed the river one after another.

It's almost time to see.

Wu Qi made a prompt decision and ordered: "The whole army crosses the river!"

"kill!"

The rest of the Wei soldiers, who had already been sharpening their swords behind them, rushed towards the other side of the river regardless of their own safety.

Many Wei soldiers who couldn't wait jumped directly into the river instead of using the pontoon bridge.

"Fire arrows!"

Zhao Jun did not give up his defense and began to fire arrows indiscriminately near Linhe.

Wei Wu soldiers, who were well prepared, raised their shields above their heads to defend against the next falling arrows.

They puffed up their chests, gritted their teeth, and continued to forcefully cross the river.

The two sides came into contact and completely fought each other.

"Get out of here."

Seeing that the battle situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to Zhao Jun, Hu Yunfeng could no longer hold back, so he took the lead and rushed to the front line with his sword in hand.

As a warrior in the Xiantian realm, his martial arts are superior to those of ordinary Wei warriors.

The battle line that Wei Wuzu had just formed was torn apart in an instant.

At this time, Wu Qi did not stand idly by.

He immediately drew out his long knife and rushed in front of Hu Yunfeng along the pontoon bridge.

With a high-pitched shout, the two began to enter into a fierce confrontation.

As the long knife was swung, the figure flashed, leaving traces in the air.

It wasn't long before Wu Qicai broke through Xiantian. His moves could always be easily dodged by Hu Yunfeng, as if he could see through the trajectory of his sword attack.

In a daze, Wu Qi revealed a flaw.

The knife in his hand went empty, and the opponent seized the opportunity.

Hu Yunfeng hit his chest with a fist that condensed his true energy.

He took a few steps back, showing a horrified expression.

Then, Hu Yunfeng launched an attack like a ferocious beast. He used countless sword moves and gestures that condensed his true energy to attack Wu Qi fiercely.

Those moves were so fast that it was almost impossible to see them clearly. Each move was landed unceremoniously, forcing Wu Qi to retreat steadily.

Wu Qi tried his best, but was still punched out by Hu Yunfeng with strange force. His face was covered with dirt and blood.

"It seems that the generals of the Wei army are mediocre."

Wu Qi struggled to get up from the ground, wiping the blood on his face with an expressionless expression.

Martial arts cultivation is indeed his shortcoming, but at this moment, he has to bite the bullet.

Otherwise, as a general, he knew very well that if Wei Wuzu opened up the situation on the other side of the river, all his previous efforts would be wasted.

Let all previous efforts be in vain, and His Highness will be in trouble.

Wu Qi struggled to lift the knife. There was not much murderous intention left in his body, and he was afraid that he might not be able to stop it.

Hu Yunfeng saw his state, and immediately rushed over, raised his knife, and slashed at Wu Qi: "Die!"

　Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone!I'll make up for the extra updates for the leader.

　　I was originally going to go back to my hometown for the holidays today, but the road was too congested. If I drove back, it would probably take me 12 hours. I had no time to type, so I simply asked my wife and children to go back first. I will type today at five o'clock tomorrow morning. Go back again.

　　I may be a little busy during the holidays, so I will try my best to update as much as possible. Thank you all.

　　
　
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