Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

The firelight was reflected in their eyes, and countless figures were dodging everywhere. The pouring rain of arrows pierced into the soil and trembled slightly. The fire in the Liaohe River burned fiercely, and the figures on both sides were illuminated by darkness. Wanyan Zongmou and Wanyan Jiemu's eyes were bloodshot. Their horses were shot by arrows and fell to the ground in the first round of arrow rain. In the firelight, strangely shaped ships approached the shore from the center and crossed their bodies in the river. The edges of the five large ships were filled with archers holding powerful crossbows and strong bows, who were quickly refilling the crossbows with arrows.

"Get in the water! Swim across! Don't let the burning boat burn the pontoon!"

Wanyan Zongmou was holding a large shield, sweating profusely in the cool night, and shouting loudly with red eyes.

Wanyan Jiemu grabbed him and said, "Wulubu, you are crazy! If you go into the water now, you will become a target for others!"

He turned around and shouted at the hesitant soldiers: "Don't leave!"

"Let go! My father is on the other side of the river, I must ensure the safety of the floating bridge!" Wanyan Zongmou struggled twice but failed to get away. He was immediately very anxious and said without restraint: "You are stopping me like this, but you want my father to die so that I can do something better."

boom--

The guarded fist hit Wanyan Zongmou's face. The elder who was hitting him immediately pulled up his shield. Crackling sounds were heard on the shield, and several crossbow arrows penetrated a sharp corner on the inside of the shield.

"Are you calm now?" Wanyan Jiemu held her shield at an angle and spoke to Aguda's second son who was lying on the ground.

Wanyan Zongmou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand and nodded silently.

"Get up." Wanyan Jiemu pulled Wanyan Zongwang up and said while looking at the ships in the river: "The river is controlled by the enemy. It is impossible to enter the water now..." She pointed to the east: "Go over there. Our ships all came from that side. There are still some small boats there. Let's take the boats first."

"Listen to my uncle." Wanyan Zongmou breathed a sigh of relief and glared fiercely at the ships on the river.

Suddenly, a hail of arrows came again. The two men quickly raised their shields to evade. Taking advantage of the pause in the rain of arrows, they quickly stood up and turned around to speak, but they were all stunned. Under the light of the fire, a large group of infantrymen were running towards them from behind. The strong man on a black horse and wearing black armor raised his axe and said, "Kill—"

"kill--"

The figure holding the shield and sword suddenly accelerated.

"Enemy attack——"

Wanyan Jiemu shouted in horror, and she and Wanyan Zongmou quickly grabbed their shields and stood up. Another rain of arrows came from behind, and the two had no choice but to dodge again with their shields. The crackling arrows still hit the shields and bounced off.

In my ears, the sound of footsteps was getting closer and the ground was shaking. Looking up, I saw a figure with a shield and a ferocious face running towards me.

"Kill them first! Otherwise, you won't survive today!" Wanyan Jiemu peeked from under the shield and roared, "Follow me to kill!" As the loud voice spread, the Jin soldiers who were avoiding the rain of arrows all flipped over their shields and stood up, raising their curved blades. They had no time to reorganize their formation and charged forward bravely.

In the area illuminated by the fire, Chen Yun holding the Green Dragon Halberd and Liu Yuan holding the Tiger Tooth Long Sword were riding horses and rushing over. However, Zhu Jing and Wu Cheng were even more ferocious and rushed into the enemy formation first, and the infantrymen behind them rushed forward with shields.

boom--

Shields collided with shields, blades chopped into human bodies, and at the moment of contact, countless people staggered backwards, some were killed on the spot after being hit by the blades, and some were stabbed by spears before they got close. Huge casualties rose at this moment.

"Ahhh-"

The soldiers of Lu Bu's army gnashed their teeth and roared, stomping the ground with their feet. The two shields rubbed against each other with a "creaking" sound. Their companions behind them jumped up with all their might, stretched out their arms and chopped forward with the weapons in their hands. The weapons broke their bodies and blood splattered.

The Jurchen soldiers rushed forward, and the two Wanyan generals did not stand still. Wanyan Jiemu led the charge, knocking down the Lu Bu sword and shield fighters who rushed forward with her shield, and slashed a garrison commander wearing full leather armor with her sword to death. She turned around and slashed several people in a row. The generals on war horses rushed forward and swung their swords. Wanyan Jiemu raised her shield and moved forward to block.

boom--

The shield flew out under the blade, and Wu Cheng on the horse was suddenly shocked. The war horse galloped, and a black shadow flew up from under the horse, grabbed the saddle and exerted force, turned his body and sat on the horse's back, raising the knife in his hand and swiping it horizontally.

puff--

Blood mist spurted out in front of Wu Cheng's eyes. Before he could touch the wound on his throat, a huge force surged from behind him, and he was pushed off his horse. He fell to the ground like a gourd, motionless.

"Olubu, leave the riverbank, quickly!"

He roared, clamped his legs around his warhorse, and increased his speed. He chopped sideways with the scimitar in his hand, and the running figure in front of him fell to the ground with a bang. The headless corpse spurted out a lot of blood. Then he pulled the reins, turned around and killed the soldiers in black armor who were chasing him. Wanyan Zongmou in the back roared "Ahhh——" and clashed his sword and shield fiercely: "Let's go!" and ran towards the east where the boats were stored with his soldiers.

Mi Xian, who was behind, immediately discovered the Jin army's intention. He held the axe in one hand and pointed forward with the other hand: "Stop them and annihilate them on the spot." Then he kicked his horse and rushed towards Wanyan Jiemu: "How dare the Jin thieves kill my generals! They are courting death!"

The sound was like a loud bell and the hooves were as fast as thunder. The surrounding soldiers hurriedly roared and followed.

……

"Follow me and kill the Jin army——"

On the left side, Chen Yun roared and wielded the Qinglong Halberd to push away the Jin soldiers in front of him, and quickly rushed towards Wanyan Zongmou with Zhu Jing.

……

The next moment, Wanyan Jiemu came roaring and galloping on horseback, slashing with the scimitar in her hand. The soldier holding the shield was hit hard and flew backwards. Crack - the shield cracked into several holes. The bloody warhorse galloped past, and the face with spots of blood was twisted and distorted: "The thief will die!"

call--

The axe chopped down, and the Jin general on the opposite side reacted very quickly to avoid it, raised his arm, and slashed at Mi Xian's neck with his sword.

when--

The recoil force was transmitted along the blade, and Wanyan Jiemu's pupils shrank as she looked at the brass axe head blocking the blade. The big man in black armor stretched out one hand to his waist, and a cold light flashed upwards from his waist.

puff--

The arm holding the scimitar flew into the air, and blood gushed out from the cut of the crooked and broken arm. A large amount of blood spurted out when the two horses passed each other. The personal soldiers following behind hurriedly thrust their spears and stabbed several long spears into the chest and abdomen, pushing the golden general off the saddle and then throwing him away.

The body rolled into the dust.

The sounds of shouting and fighting could still be heard. Liu Yuan, wielding a tiger-tooth long sword, led his soldiers to engulf the Jin soldiers in front of them who had no formation at all. With the cooperation of swords and spears, they spit out bodies covered with scars. Under the light of the fire, the remaining less than 200 Jin soldiers felt that there was no hope of escaping, and they dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground.

In the east, Chen Yun and Zhu Jing intercepted Wanyan Zongwang. Soon, this second son of Aguda fell dead in the dust, with blood flowing from his body. (End of this chapter)