My Chinese ancestors

Chapter 71 The Ancient Called Tiger
The sudden fighting spread, attracting the attention of all the generals on standby around the banner.

In the field of vision, war horses fell over and people were flying.

The dense Longxiang army formation on the right wing sounded a continuous crashing sound, as if being run over by thousands of galloping horses. The killed ones retreated step by step, and a group of cavalry entered the Longxiang formation in a straight line, pointing directly at the banner of the Chinese army. This way.

"Didn't the rebel cavalry go north?!"

He Jinchen pressed against the guardrail of the chariot and roared. He was not afraid of the enemy coming, but he didn't like the feeling of being beyond control. He looked at the leader of the cavalry and waved his blade to cut down the soldiers blocking the road. He gritted his teeth and then charged at the surrounding generals. He waved his hand and pointed towards Long Xiangjun: "Stop him!"

"The humble post will be over immediately!"

Jiang Hua, the commander-in-chief of the Longxiang Army, led his soldiers, deputy generals, and captains to gallop back to the Longxiang military formation. The 2-person military formation was already in motion, and the layers of figures were almost packed into an airtight formation. On the wall, spear after spear stabbed the group of cavalry charging at an angle. However, every time the hooked sickle in the hands of the general who opened the way rose and fell, all the surrounding spears were cut off.

With blood flowing across his eyes, Zhang Liao looked at the towering flag of the Yan State in the distance, and urged his horse to charge forward again. He cut through the waves and waved his hook and sickle in the crowd. One after another, the spears broke and heads fell off.

Use deadly weapons to attack the greedy soldiers, and they will surely win!

Regarding the control of the battlefield, he is no longer the Zhang Liao who followed Lu Bu around. He could lead eight hundred men who dared to die, charge Sun Quan's one hundred thousand troops, and cut down the banner. Now he can do the same thing. to, and will only become more proficient.

A military commander rushed out of the crowd on foot with a spear, stepped over the corpse of a soldier under his command, jumped up, shouted and threw the spear.Zhang Liao, who had killed several soldiers in front of him, turned his blade and chopped them down from mid-air with ease.

"kill!"

Zhang Liao's field of vision shook, half of his face stained with blood. In his field of vision, there were several figures on horseback rushing towards them. The yellow dragons roared in their hands and slashed at the opponents.

More generals led their guards and rushed forward. A captain rushed up on horseback and waved the blade in his hand. The captain intercepted him midway. He leaned on his horse and slashed out with a sword. The captain galloped forward and roared, raising his gun and stabbing. .

In the chaotic battlefield, men and horses were circling and intertwined. Jiang Hua, the commander of Longxiang Army, jumped off his horse, squeezed a soldier away from the ghost gate crossbow, stirred the crossbow string, and turned to aim at the figure on horseback wielding a sword over there.

hum!
With a whistling sword, he slashed the captain off his horse with a few bangs. Pi lifted his arm into the air with the handle of the gun broken, and half of the captain's shoulder was also flattened.

The next second, a long and thick crossbow bolt shot out with a bang, penetrating the back of a Longxiang soldier, directly inserting into Zhang Liao's mount, and passing through from the other side.

Howling!
The war horse screamed and crashed to the ground. Zhang Liao rolled on the ground, dragging his hook and sickle around to sweep away, forcing back a circle of approaching enemy soldiers. When he saw the direction of the crossbow bolt,
He yelled: "Rat!"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the reins of the horse that General Pi had just taken, and lightly pushed the hook and sickle to the ground. He turned over on his horse's back and without stopping, he rode directly towards the ghost gate crossbow. The eight hundred cavalry behind him used him as an arrow to continue. To advance, to expand.

Jiang Hua was about to shoot the second shot, when he saw Zhang Liao rushing towards him. Before the man arrived, the war horse had arrived. The brown war horse man stood up, and the yellow dragon hook sickle brought a sword light and slashed down——

The moment Jiang Hua threw himself to the side, the light of the sword fell in an arc, and the Ghost Gate Ballista exploded with a bang, and was split into pieces. Immediately, a circle of air rippled, and the flying wreckage hit the surrounding dragons. The sergeant suffered a bloody head.

The picture fell into his eyes.

The face of the Longxiang army commander turned pale. He rolled up and stood up. He drew his sword and struck it with the light of the sword that was slashed again. His whole body was pushed back more than ten steps, knocking down several soldiers. , turned around and hid in the surging soldiers.

On the chariot, He Jinchen's face was as dark as water, and his fingers pinched the guardrail to pieces. He had been brave and skilled in martial arts throughout his life, how could he be afraid of the enemy generals rushing towards the battle?

He stretched out his hand and shouted: "Get my weapons!"

Li Ganxi, the center guard beside him, immediately stepped forward to dissuade him. He shouted back the ordered soldiers, and then said: "General, it is no longer safe in the center. Please move to the side of the Huben Army."

"I'm right here!!"

The old man shook his cloak and pulled out the sword named White Deer from his waist, "I am a minister of the emperor and the commander of the imperial army. If you rebels come to kill me, I am right here!" "Haha! Old thief, I’m here to kill you!”

Zhang Liao, who was charging through the crowd, laughed loudly, overcame all obstacles and galloped out of the encirclement, pulled the reins to the right, turned the horse's head and rushed to the right, knocked away the walking shield that was pushing against him, and caught up with Jiang Hua, who was about to overturn his horse. A knife hit his back and flew directly from the horse's back.

Zhang Liao turned sideways, raised his sword and pressed down, knocking down a dragon with a shield. The eight hundred cavalry behind him rushed through the small corner of the formation and rushed towards the Chinese chariot. The generals came.

"Am I afraid that you are such a fool!" Zhang Liao roared, leading his eight hundred cavalry to directly hit him.

Li Gan, the leader of the Huben Army and the central guard, jumped on the chariot, pulled the old man who was holding a sword and wanted to drive over to fight, and walked out of the car. After all, this place is only twenty or thirty steps away from the fighting group. Once the opponent really breaks through, When fighting in front of him, regardless of whether the opponent could hurt He Jinchen or not, as a central guard, Li Gan could not take this risk.

Under the banner, the incoming soldiers and generals stopped the charging cavalry. During the fight, several lieutenants and captains worked together to capture the enemy general led by the cavalry. They pulled out their swords and guns, pressed them to the hilts, and were then pushed away. .

While the robes were flying, Zhang Liao took advantage of the situation and cut down one person with a single blow, tearing open the gap. His galloping horse rushed out of the gap and circled behind a few people. The prancing horse knocked away the soldiers guarding the flag. The yellow dragon roared in his hand, turning into a cold light against the sky. chopped on the thick flagpole.

In an instant, blocking, killing, and cutting flags were all done in one go.

The war horse neighed and roared, Zhang Liao turned around, the hooked sickle hung down diagonally, blood beads rolled down the blade, the wind blew, and the sleeves of the robe made a hunting sound.

Behind him, the flagpole cracked, dragging the huge flag with the word 'Yan' written on it, and fell down with a bang.

……

At this time, on the front battlefield, Dong Zhuo led [-] Dingan Army infantry soldiers and pushed the Shibuya Army back inch by inch. He was covered in blood, and the original color of the serrated knife in his hand could no longer be seen. He was killing people on foot while observing the front. He noticed when there was a noise in the imperial military formation.

At this moment, when he saw a group of cavalry entering the Longxiang army's formation and then rushing out, fighting not far from the Chinese army's banner, he suddenly shouted at the top of his voice: "Charge the formation and behead the enemy, the enemy leader is dead!" "

At the sound, a Shibuya captain rushed up. Before he could say a word, he was cut in half by his knife as soon as they met. The half body spurted blood and ran for a few steps before falling to the ground.

When Guo Jia, who was in charge of the central army, heard this, a hint of fanaticism suddenly appeared on his face, "Changsheng, hurry up and let the soldiers shout! The opportunity to reverse the situation of the war has arrived!"

Su Chen rushed forward and looked at the flag of Yan State falling in the distance. He could vaguely see a group of people fighting. He hurriedly issued an order and shouted along with him.

"The enemy leader is dead!"

"The enemy leader is dead!"

Thousands of people in the middle of the formation shouted in unison. The sound overlapped and reached into the sky. On the battlefield where they were fighting on the side, Fei Zhong was shocked when he heard this. He hurriedly turned his head and looked to the north. Where could he see the commander on the chariot under the banner? Figures, not far away, are hundreds of cavalry galloping, fighting with the soldiers of the Chinese army.

Stolen...

Before the last word 'attack' was uttered, more voices resounded, "Kill!" "The flag fell!" "Charge--"

"My general's troops have already reached your center. Why are you still fighting? Your commander is dead!"

"Whoever surrenders first will avoid death!"

A hysterical scream made the fighting Rongzhou soldiers confused. They all looked at the position of their own formation. The commander was missing. A group of cavalry who didn't know where was fighting there, and the commander's flag was tilting and falling.

The fighting Rongzhou soldiers were suddenly horrified.

(End of this chapter)