Chapter 402

Liu Kuo's men rushed forward, forced the rebels away for some time, and then Fang Xie withdrew them back. After the two sides met, there were less than 70 people, but it was obviously much better than when they fought separately. Behind the rebels, the rising tide waves beat the river embankment and rushed up one wave after another. After Fang Xie killed them out of the rebel array, they had to go back to the side and retreat.

After all, Liu Kuo is old, and his physical strength is gradually exhausted. In addition, the wounds on his body have not been treated, and the blood keeps flowing out, which accelerates the loss of strength. Seeing that his movements were getting slower and slower, Fang Xie grabbed his loop and threw him out with one arm towards the back.

"Escort General Liu aboard first!"

Fang Xie shouted, and the big street knife in his hand danced a light curtain, turning over four or five of the rebels. Liu Kuo's soldiers helped him back. He struggled and wanted to rush forward. The general, who was not satisfied with his old age, was unwilling to show weakness in front of the younger generation.

"General Liu!"

Fang Xie shouted while killing: "take a break and change me when I'm tired!"

Liu Kuo felt warm and knew that Fang Xie was taking care of his face. He looked back and saw that most of the boat that had not been tied had been washed away by the water. He immediately strode over, jumped into the water and pulled back a boat that was just about to float away. The moment he entered the water, the river was immediately dyed red.

He has his own blood and the blood of the enemy.

After Fang Xie and the camp were cut off, eleven people stood in a row to protect the robes behind them. The dense spears came and jingled on the bright light armor. Chungu changed Fang Xie's Chaolu knife and didn't use it well. One didn't notice that she was stabbed by the spear and staggered to the ground. The armor on her body was too heavy, and her strength was almost exhausted. It took her two times to get up.

When the rebels saw someone fall, they rushed up like crazy, and hit Chungu with long guns and horizontal knives like a rainstorm. When the butcher saw that his wife fell to the ground and was in danger, he immediately strode over, blocked the rebel attack with his back, and stretched out his hands to pick up Chungu. On his back, he was knocked by enemy weapons.

Chungu looked at the burly and ugly man in front of her with tenderness in her eyes.

Fang Xie took one step, swept the blade, brought down the rebels attacking the butcher to the next floor, and then urged Chungu to step back. Seeing that Fang Xie had retreated to the river, the rebels who suffered great losses would easily let go, just like countless wild animals. Fortunately, because of the small number of Fang Xie and the small fighting group, it is impossible for the rebels to rush up at the same time.

Every time Fang Xie retreated, several bodies fell in front of him. The next four or five steps were the river course. The ground under his feet was very wet and slippery, and his steps became less steady.

The floating bridge is more than 50 meters away from the north bank, and many left avant-garde archers have been silting up on the floating bridge and constantly firing arrows for support.

But the pontoon is only that wide after all, so this support will not play any role. Many people were shot by rebel archers, fell into the cattle River and were washed out from a distance.

Liu Kuo tried to pull back a small boat, but all the fishermen who came by the boat were shot dead by feather arrows, and the other boats had gradually drifted away. At this time, there were fifty or sixty people left, and it was obviously impossible to go back by this boat.

"Left avant-garde soldier!"

Liu Kuo shoved the rope on the boat into aunt Chun's hand, then danced a long sign and killed it back: "when we need to break the rear, we can't give it to others! Under the command of the great general, there is no one who is afraid of death! Those who wear left avant-garde war clothes follow me!"

Dozens of soldiers of the left avant-garde Jingbu battalion shouted and rushed forward behind him. Relying on a stream of blood and the combat effectiveness of the Jingbu battalion, dozens of people charged back and suppressed the rebels four or five steps away.

"General Fang, cross the river quickly!"

Liu Kuo shouted while killing: "if you can't go back, our people will die in vain!"

Hearing this, Fang Xie was so sad that he bit his teeth and shook his head: "if I go back, I won't want to sleep again from now on! Since we are doomed to die here, let go and kill!"

Liu Kuo was so hot that he couldn't care about anything else: "OK, let go and kill!"

At this time, the rebels on the high slope on the bank suddenly screamed. Then the rebel formation began to mess. I could hear the people of the rebel supervision team yelling, but soon the rebel team around the river kept retreating. From their cries, Fang Xie could hear a sense of fear.

As soon as the pressure in front of him was relaxed, he couldn't help looking back.

On the lower reaches of the huangniu River, a dozen huge black shadows floated over the wide river. His face was covered with blood. Fang Xie wiped it hard before he could see that the huge shadow was clearly more than a dozen huge warships. Behind these behemoths, countless masts gradually became clear.

Great Sui water master!

The rebels did not have such a powerful navy, and the fierce red flag on the warship became more and more clear. At this time, it was like a shining sun, which immediately warmed the hearts of all the surviving Sui soldiers on the north bank.

Dozens of Huanglong clippers came through the wind and waves from behind the big ship, and the archers on the warship began to attack the rebels on the north bank. On the big ship in the middle of the river, the crossbow on one side of the ship began to exert collective power. Hundreds of crossbow carts and the feather arrows poured - out by nearly 10000 archers immediately spread a layer of white feathers on the north bank. It looks as if the river bank is covered with white weeds.

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Huanglong express ships are lined up near the north bank. Each Huanglong express ship can carry at least 200 soldiers. The sailors are excellent archers. Standing on the ship and condescending to shoot at the rebels on the river bank, the Navy archers of the great Sui Dynasty were simply slaughtering.

The rebel array finally broke, and the soldiers fled back in mourning. The regiment killed dozens of people in succession, but it can't stop the rebel soldiers' desire to survive. Once their courage is broken, they can't pinch a piece in a short time. Like frightened scattered ants, the river bank was full of rebels fleeing to the distance.

Every Archer on the Huanglong express shot at least five arrows. There was almost no place to stay on the river bank. The white feathers on the ground are so dense that people are shocked beyond measure.

When the rebels retreated, several centipede speedboats were put down on the Huanglong ship. This ship can transport dozens of soldiers. Its speed is incomparable. Dozens of soldiers slide the oars at the same time, as if several huge centipedes were stepping on the water and rushing towards the north bank.

After the sailors landed, they began to set up defenses and protect them behind them with a square array.

A marine general wearing a helmet came down from the centipede express, glanced at the ground, and relieved the broken limbs and arms in front of them. His face couldn't help changing. At first, the fleet patrolling by the Navy thought it was a large-scale conflict between the left avant-garde and the rebels. The left avant-garde was forcibly crossing the huangniu river. Because there are many rebels on the north bank, it seems that at least tens of thousands of people are gathered. So Duan Zheng, the general who commanded the Navy, immediately ordered the navy to assist. He was still complaining about why Zuo Qianwei didn't send someone to contact the Navy for coordination.

But recently, the Navy found that only dozens of Sui soldiers were trapped on the north bank.

The Navy will not join the army for many years, but it has never seen such a tragic battlefield. Dozens of Sui troops, everyone alive today is like a blood man. Their armor is red, their hair is red, and their faces are red. At the feet of these living people, there are dead people on the ground.

Don't count how many bodies there are. There are so many that he twitches in his heart.

He could not imagine how this troop with a total strength of less than 350 could survive the siege of tens of thousands of enemy troops. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe it no matter who mentioned it to him. The difference in military strength is so great that it can be called a myth.

The blood flowed at his feet and into the river.

He stood up straight and gave the most standard big Sui military salute!

Fang Xie sat down on the muddy ground full of blood and water and inserted the big street knife around him.

"General, do me a favor... The corpses of the brothers who lost their lives here can't be left behind. Please greet people, identify them, and transport all our corpses back to the huangniu river. They have to wash their bodies, sew their wounds, change their clothes, and then be buried..."

The sailor nodded hard and took people to look for the left avant-garde Jingbu camp in the corpse.

Liu Kuo sat down next to his body, looked at Fang Xie and suddenly smiled: "I have always looked down on Xiaobai face. Once I thought Xiaobai face was useless except face and ass."

Fang Xie knew that there must be other meanings in Liu Kuo's words, but he didn't know much about the left avant-garde, so he couldn't guess. Moreover, he was tired and wanted to lie down. Where could he have the strength to guess any mystery again.

"That's not like praising me."

Fang Xie smiled and groped his pipe out of the deer's skin with trembling hands. When he took out the cut tobacco, he found that the cut tobacco was soaked, and the red blood flowed down his fingers. He seemed to have made a fool of himself. He stuffed the blood dripping cut tobacco into his pipe and took out the torch to light it.

The cut tobacco was so wet that he lit it for a long time before he took a sip.

His mouth smelled of blood.

Fang Xie finally breathed a sigh of relief when he sprayed the bloody smell of his hot throat out of his mouth. The tensed muscles all over relaxed, and the trembling fingers finally recovered their calm.

"First murder?"

Liu Kuo looked at him and asked in surprise, "the first time to kill?"

Fang Xie shook his head and spat a bloody smear: "kill so many people for the first time."

He took a look at the wound on Liu Kuo's shoulder, removed the chain armour for him, and then found the same wound medicine soaked with blood and applied it. Liu Kuo now can't feel the pain, so Fang Xie tore off his clothes and wrapped the wound.

"I'll get used to it later."

Liu Kuo took off the wine bag, took a sip and handed it to Fang Xie: "you're very good. I see too many people at your age. I was scared of excrement and urine incontinence on the battlefield for the first time. I killed for the first time and didn't sleep for days and nights. As soon as I close my eyes, I can see the man I killed shaking in front of me. Holding his head and shaking..."

Fang Xie made a sound and found that he was really not afraid.

Among the ten thousand armies, in the desperate situation.

He thought of death, but he was not afraid.

He took a sip of wine and looked back at the bodies all over the ground.

There was a sudden impulse in his heart to count how many bodies there were on the ground.

Under the control of the Navy, the left avant-garde men and horses began to cross the river. Luo Yao, who didn't want to have any direct conflict with the rebels, had to do so now. Navy General Duan Zheng watched helplessly. If he didn't take advantage of such a good opportunity to cross the river, it wouldn't make sense anyway.

Fang Xie didn't expect that this time he came to explore the news, he could even urge the left avant-garde to attack, and the army of the great Sui Dynasty set foot on the land occupied by the rebels for the first time. I don't know. He disrupted Luo Yao's set pace.

When he, Liu Kuo and others were transported back to the South Bank of the huangniu River by warships and put their feet on the bank.

The left avant-garde soldiers gathered on the river bank burst out a burst of cheers involuntarily. They spontaneously gave way to a channel, and everyone looked at Fang Xie with sincere respect in their eyes. I don't know who took the lead in laying his right arm on his chest. Gradually, everyone raised his right arm and expressed his respect with the most standard big Sui army etiquette.

Soldiers, respect is never counsellors.

The hero returns.

Fang Xie looked at the soldiers and suddenly found that he enjoyed the scene. In front of him are countless pairs of eyes with respect. Behind him is the navy of the Sui Dynasty, carrying soldiers across the huangniu river. Standing among the soldiers, he suddenly had the illusion of holding the world.

excellent

Fascinating.