Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

Chapter 591 Pincer Attack
"Hurry up and report the enemy's attack!"

Under the bright sunshine, Han Funu shouted hysterically at the soldiers on the side. Blood surged in the veins of his temples on both sides. There was a buzzing and trembling from the ground. Standing at the front, he could feel it better than anyone else. With that overwhelming sense of oppression, the Han general spat and roared: "Form up—"

Some knights quickly rode away.

Figures were running around. The infantry who rushed up raised their spears, and the tails of their spears penetrated the soil. The sergeants at the rear ran forward from the gap between the spears. The shield-hand holding the shield reached the front line and held it tightly. With a curved sword in his sight, his general was surrounded by soldiers passing by. Then he moved his flag backwards and looked at the cavalry team galloping in front. Many of them looked pale and gritted their teeth.

"shoot!"

In the military formation, arrows shot into the sky.

The swaying, undulating figure raised its light buckler, and a whooshing sound sounded around the figure. Some people screamed and were hit by arrows. They gritted their teeth and clamped their legs to prevent themselves from falling off the horse. Occasionally, there were The horses neighed miserably and fell to their knees. The knights on the horses were thrown away and died on the spot. Most of them drew their bows and shot them back.

A migratory locust entered the formation, and the shield held up at an angle continued to tremble. The flying arrows it blocked trembled slightly on the surface of the shield. The moment it was put down, the somewhat frightened eyes below were revealed.

"Ahhhh-"

A roaring sound sounded beside him. Han Funu opened his eyes wide, raised his sword high, shrank his scalp, and roared: "Resist——"

Huge horse hooves trampled the muddy ground, and flying mud and water fell on the horses. The roar covered the roar of the human voice, and the man with his mouth open looked particularly ridiculous...

Ahead, the horses' hooves crashed into the mud. Lu Bu raised his Fangtian Huaji halberd high and slashed down on the shield below: "Outbreak——"

The distance between people and weapons instantly shrunk to zero.

The halberd blade smashed down fiercely, and below, the shield in the soldier's hand exploded with a bang, and splintered wood chips flew away. At the same time, the hand holding the shield suddenly deformed and sank, his face twisted for a moment, and a fiery red figure passed by him, with the most ferocious expression. He entered the crowd with a violent attitude.

A black wave swept over.

The dense cavalry formation followed and charged in, with constant roars and bang bang bangs of collisions with shields. In the continuous collisions, on horseback, the former officers who were good at using golden maces passed through the forest of guns, with the two maces in their hands constantly. With a swing, the wooden pole shattered and the gun tip spun. From time to time, blood was thrown in front of him, and the body hit by the horse flew upside down into the air.

The spears broke in the onrushing formation, and the shouts of killing reached boiling point at this moment. The bodies of countless people collided with the high-speed war horses. The front line was full of crisp sounds of broken bones, and thick blood flowed from the mouths. Splashing, the remaining limbs flew into the sky with fierce force.

On the war horse, the man named Iron Dragonfly kept slashing with the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand. The iron armor on his body was stabbed by the Liao army in front of him from time to time. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and kept shaking his body. The sharp spear tip could only hit There were white scratches left on the armor, but he was hacked to death on the spot.

Many of the cavalry following them were old men who had experienced several battles. Some of them had come all the way from Song Dynasty. They skillfully formed a small team with their comrades next to them. They cooperated with each other to tear down the enemy's defenses and desperately followed the troops rushing in from the front. General, the waving water-hardened steel kept knocking away the blocking figures in front of him.

"Damn it! Let the rear formation come forward!"

Han Funu's expression changed drastically when he saw the cavalry that had charged in most of the way. The previous cavalry collided with him, and he watched helplessly as the flaming figure rushed in. It walked forward for more than a hundred meters like no one in an uninhabited land, and came straight towards him. There were people wearing armor. The fierce general under his command stepped forward and was killed on the spot by a halberd.

The deputy general at his side came closer and opened his mouth before speaking. Han Funu pulled the reins and said, "You stay here while I go to the rear to mobilize troops and horses." "Yes."

The lieutenant general nodded, and the big man ran towards the rear with a dozen horses, raising his sword and roaring: "The thieves are all cavalry, form a second line of defense here to stop the opponent's attack!"

However, there seemed to be some movement on the left side, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look over.

The afternoon sky lost its temperature, and in the horrified sight, silhouettes of war horses appeared in the distance, just like before. A general holding a Fangtian painted halberd and wearing black and red armor was in front, and the densely packed troops behind him were The arrows formed a cone shape, and someone was waving a weapon above his head, and a cold light came into his eyes.

"The enemy cavalry on the left is approaching!"

Han Funu's eyes suddenly shrank, he roared, and turned his horse's head. Then he saw the general on the left waving the Fangtian Painted Halberd forward.

Boom——

A swarm of flying locusts came.

"Damn..."

With a mutter in his mouth, the Liao general quickly waved his sword to block. Sharp arrows fell. Some soldiers screamed and fell to the ground after being hit by arrows. In his sight, the cavalry on horseback put back their bows and put on swords and guns, and put away their horse hooves and stepped down. , approaching like a tide, they crashed into them. Many people began to turn around and run away. Some people were so frightened that they roared "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh" and rushed towards the cavalry.

"Hey——"

The cold-faced man riding on the war horse let out a deafening shout. Fang Tian swiped his halberd and cut the man in front of him in two with a hiss. The war horse galloped past, blood spurted into the air behind him, and the horse's hooves kept stepping on it. The moment he was in front of the left side of the second person, the painted halberd struck the person fiercely with the evil wind. The galloping speed of the war horse brought with it the brute force of the big man on the horse. The standing person suddenly flew to the rear, knocking over two of his comrades. The three of them rolled on the mud like gourds, and in the sight of violent shaking, there were horse hooves.

"kill--"

The sound of broken bones resounded under the horses, and countless war horses stepped onto the front line. The cavalry advanced at a crazy high speed. The Liao army, which had no time to reorganize its defensive formation, passively used its flanks to meet the impact of the cavalry at this moment. Flesh and blood were thrown at the enemy one after another. It exploded on contact, and the infantry, lacking rear support, began to collapse.

Han Funu looked at the cavalry entering the battle with a face full of pain. There were soldiers riding horses beside him: "General, leave quickly!"

He grabbed the bridle of the former and turned the war horse around. Someone from behind stabbed the horse's butt with a knife. The war horse ran wildly in Han Funu's frightened and angry eyes. Three or five soldiers rushed to follow and defend, while the others roared. With a cry, he rushed towards Shi Wengong desperately.

"court death!"

Amidst the thunderous shouts, Shi Wengong took the lead and stabbed one to death with his halberd. He then blocked the two spears and knocked them away. Zeng Tu and Wang De from behind stepped forward together and used their knives and spears to move away. Flesh, flesh and stumps were flying in the air. On the side, when the cone-shaped formation gradually slowed down, the fiery red figure rushing from the front was already in sight.

　Today was supposed to be two chapters in one, but I have some things to do for the time being, so let’s write them separately. Alas~ I’ll try to write another chapter in a while.

　　
　
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