Chapter 743

Name:Conquer the World Author:zhi bai
Even if the Nanyan army has less war experience, at this time, the kind of things in the soldiers' instincts still gush out of their hearts. In fact, when everyone looks into their hearts, they will find the kind of bloody hostility unknown and unknown from the most corner.

Everyone doesn't want to ask others such questions... Are you excited when you see blood?

Because this undoubtedly seems a little abnormal, but every man has a beast in his heart. He will come out to haunt the beast when he smells the blood. But no one will seriously think about it, so most people think they haven't found it, but they are unwilling to admit it.

When the soldiers of the black flag army stepped on the pontoon and shouted to rush forward, the soldiers of the Nanyan army instinctively began to shoot arrows there. They are really afraid. No one will be calm in such a tragic scene. But fear can make their hands tremble and their hearts tremble, but it won't make them turn around and run away.

In fact, no matter how weak the army is, it also has a sense of pride. They don't want to be called cowards.

Men are all bloody.

The feather arrows sprinkled on the pontoon in a dense way, just like a rainstorm pouring down from the sky. The soldiers of the black flag army who rushed to the front turned down one by one and fell down the river. Soon, the bodies on the river were next to each other. The water turned red, but there was no celebration.

With a puff, Qin yuan was shot by a feather arrow on his shoulder. The cluster of arrows plunged deeply into the meat and stuck on his blade. He grinned and scolded your mother. Then he cut off the arrow pole with a knife and jumped onto the South Bank of the river. Hundreds of black flag soldiers were shot to death, but after they boarded the south bank, the smell of wild animals began to be stronger and stronger.

"Fuck - you - Mom, you deserve to call soldiers!"

A black flag Army soldier kicked over the Nanyan Army soldier stopped in front of him, and then wiped the enemy's neck with a knife. When the blade crossed, the blood beads flew out along the trend of the knife. He walked forward with a ferocious smile and cut it out one by one. The border soldier who had fought countless times knew how to kill the enemy with one knife. He also knew that the more he showed that he was not afraid of death, the more likely he was to survive.

His blade first loosened the neck of an enemy, and then left a long wound on the chest of the second soldier. The wounded Nanyan soldier fell down with a cry. He felt that his strength was lost with the blood sprayed from the wound, but where would he be given a chance to cry on the battlefield?

The black flag army is again stabbing into the enemy's heart, and then continues to march forward.

"Kill them, you are alive!"

Qin yuan dodged a stabbing long stick. With a sweep of the knife, he cut off one arm holding the long stick. The opposite enemy screamed and retreated. He kicked it on his chest and stabbed him to death. He called his men to rush forward and killed them one by one: "dute's mother is behind me. Pay attention to the formation! We'll kill a place for our fellow robes behind us. Follow me closely. All the lost ones will fart behind!"

"Kill!"

The well-trained soldiers of the black flag army immediately gathered behind him, and a sharp front arrow array began to take shape. With Qin yuan as the arrow, the front arrow array tore a hole in the square array of the Nanyan army, while the soldiers of the black flag army who subsequently joined the black flag army kept opening and widening the bloody hole.

The soldiers' boots were treading on the blood mud. It felt like stepping on the land just soaked by the heavy rain. The war drum sound behind them is like giving them a pill, which makes them full of murderous spirit. The drum sound is too powerful and fierce, like the most exciting war song!

"Mother! Mother! Help me!"

A soldier of the Nanyan army who fell to the ground howled. His face on the ground was as white as paper. He covered his stomach with one hand and shouted to his mother while plugging the flowing intestines back. His hands were full of blood, but the greasy intestines couldn't be stuffed back after they flowed out, and soon piled up around him.

A soldier passing by stepped on his intestines and nearly slipped, but the stepped soldier didn't even feel the pain. At this time, he was only afraid.

"I want to go home!"

A Nanyan soldier who looked only 16 or 17 years old ran back crying. In his eyes, those black flag soldiers were not people at all, but a group of fierce animals just drilled out of hell. Those guys had no humanity at all. The knife turned into the tusks of wild animals in their hands, biting their companions' flesh and his courage.

"Go back!"

A team of the Southern Yan army was stopping in front of him and shouted, "hold the river bank. None of you will survive if the enemy lands smoothly!"

"I don't want to fight!"

The boy cried and ran back: "I want to go home, my mother is still waiting for me, and my grandpa is still waiting for me... I am the only son of the family, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

"Die!"

Nanyan team is chopping the boy over with a knife: "all go back to the top! Long dog hands, rush forward, don't care about anything, just rush forward! Use your long dog to push the enemy back and push them back into the river!"

His cry was like a small fish upstream. Although he was stubborn, he seemed so weak.

"Nanyan people are also proud!"

He roared forward: "if it's a man, kill him with me!"

Dozens of Nanyan soldiers gathered around him. They formed a small conical array and rushed forward against the tide of the attack of the black flag army. Soon, the array became smaller and thinner by the tide.

When he saw an enemy with blood and bare arms in front of him, the blood blurred his eyes and couldn't see the enemy clearly.

The knife cut a bright light in front of him, and then darkness.

Qin yuan swept across and cut open the eyes of the crazy enemy opposite. The knife went straight across the man's face. A blood line immediately appeared on the bridge of the man's nose and under his forehead.

"My eyes!"

The enemy only had time to shout a word and his throat was cut. After the arteries and blood vessels are disconnected, they retract into the body like rubber bands, but the blood sprays out like a waterfall. When darkness and silence come at the same time, it means death.

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The initial resistance of the Nanyan army did hinder the progress of the black flag Army soldiers, but when the more ferocious side on the battlefield was no longer at a disadvantage in number, victory came with it. At the beginning, the number of black flag soldiers who boarded the south bank was small, so they had to leave a lot of bodies every step. With the subsequent landing soldiers joining the battlefield, the place torn with blood became larger and larger, and the Nanyan army began to retreat.

On several floating bridges, black flag soldiers flocking across the river looked like ants passing through from the sky.

Fu Zhengming's face became more and more ugly. He thought he could stop it for at least a few days. His army was trained by him. He knew that his soldiers were not counsellors.

However, the enemy is more fierce.

He didn't expect to be crushed by the enemy's defense array so soon. Originally, Fu Zhengnan didn't want him to lead troops out, but he was really oppressed in the city these days. The people of the black flag army harass every night. Because they are cavalry, they can come from the downstream, show off their strength for a while, and then withdraw back. It can be said that Nanyan soldiers are holding a fire in their hearts.

Fu Zhengming is waiting for the black flag army to cross the river. Half crossing and attacking is undoubtedly the most appropriate time.

When he argued with Fu Zhengnan, he once said that even if we lose two people and the other party loses one, fighting outside the city can boost morale more than staying inside the city. And I have confidence in my subordinates. I will hold the South Bank of the river and let the black flag army pay the price. The people in the city are also looking at us. If we dare not even fight, how can the people trust us? Even if you want to defend Qingyuan City in the future, you should call on the people to defend the city together. If you want to call on the people, you should let the people see our attitude!

He said to Zhengnan that I want to take an attitude when I lead the troops out of the city today!

Lingyunzhi

Unfortunately, ambition is meaningless at some times.

"General, we must withdraw!"

The deputy general shouted several times before pulling Fu Zhengming out of his pain: "general, we must withdraw! If the cavalry of the black flag army comes from the downstream, it's too late for us to withdraw!"

In fact, Fu Zhengming wanted to get a miracle.

As long as the leader wants a miracle, if he leads the troops to block the black flag army, and then kills back and attacks the Hebei bank when everyone thinks it is impossible, it will be the greatest encouragement for the people in Qingyuan City. And his name will also be written in history.

It was this idea that prompted him to lead troops out of the city.

In order to prevent the cavalry of the black flag army from sneaking attacks from the downstream, his eldest brother Fu Zhengnan had to send all the 3600 cavalry in the city to patrol the downstream. Once he found that the cavalry of the black flag Army wanted to cross the river, he immediately stopped it along the coast. With the water depth downstream, even if the cavalry can come, it is very difficult to cross the river. The Nanyan cavalry is sure to kill a large number of enemies when the cavalry of the black flag army cross the river.

But from the beginning to now, we have not seen the cavalry of the black flag army cross the river.

"Withdraw!"

Fu Zhengming had to give orders. He knew that once the number of enemies crossed the river exceeded 5000, his team would be completely stuck.

"Shoot! Separate the people in front!"

He clenched his teeth and gave orders.

There is no doubt that the order is cruel. The black flag Army soldiers and Nanyan soldiers in front have been fighting together. Half of those who will shoot arrows are their own. But at this time, if it is not separated, the Nanyan soldiers who are pushed back will affect the team behind!

"The rear team turns around and withdraws! Send a signal for the city master to send troops to answer!"

He shouted orders.

The archers began to gather and shoot, and then the Nanyan team behind began to turn around and evacuate.

Fu Zhengming looked back at the young man in black who was beating drums across the river. His eyes were filled with hate. He vowed in his heart that sooner or later he would cut off this man's head and sacrifice his subordinates who died in the war today!

The signal rose and flew into the sky, exploding a large mass of fireworks.

Fu Zhengnan, who was standing at the head of the city, immediately changed his face. The corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a little: "you lost so quickly... Second, you shouldn't go out of the city!"

He turned back and said, "stark, take five thousand men out of the city to pick up the second master! If the second master can't come back, you don't have to come back!"

"Here!"

Nanyan general stark immediately agreed and ran down the wall.

"In the future, someone will tell me to go out of the city to meet the enemy. Kill him!"

Fu Zhengnan said coldly, unwilling to look at the north side of the city. Qingyuan City belongs to Nanyan and his. He knew he could surrender, but if he surrendered without fighting a war, Fang Xie would not pay attention to him. Only by letting Fang Xie know his ability and stopping the advance of the black flag army, can he be more valuable.

Of course, this is a decision that will not be made as a last resort.

What he wants now is to try his best to keep his Qingyuan City... His own!