Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

The knight in black was fading away in the darkness. The warhorse running in front of him became more colorful under the faint light, and the bright red cloak fluttered on the fiery red mount.

"Hold on, hold on—"

"Put your guns ready, prepare for the impact, don't be afraid—"

In the Jin army, several Moukes were shouting loudly, and the standing figures were panicking, trying hard to suppress the uneasiness in their hearts.

Wanyan Aguda held the precious bow in his hand. He had no time to think whether Wanyan Wulu was alive. He stared at the cavalrymen who were charging at him. Suddenly, his pupils contracted and his scalp went numb. He immediately pulled the reins and shouted, "Stop them—"

Within the range of vision, the rider on the fiery red warhorse in front drew several circles above his head with a Fang Tian Hua Ji. Then, there seemed to be an invisible wall in front of the Jin soldiers' battle formation. The galloping war horses separated and circled to the left and right, revealing the nearly two hundred cavalrymen in the middle.

The slight sound of iron armor scraped between the war horses and the people, the heavy iron spears were clamped under the armpits, the carefully selected war horses kept stretching their necks, their hooves tumbling endlessly, and the armor covering their bodies made a rustling metallic sound.

The armored cavalry galloped like a tidal wave.

Yao Gang rode in front, the armor covering his face emitting a unique metallic luster, his eyes were fierce, and he held the iron spear in his hand: "Charge--"

"Kill!" the armored cavalry roared.

Behind the rows of large shields, the Jin army soldiers widened their eyes. Thanks to Yelu Yanxi, they also had this kind of armored cavalry after the Battle of Hubudagan. It was a pity that the fire devoured everything and the precious armor could not be salvaged.

“Hold…Hold on!”

Several Moukes in the battle formation were frightened. If they hadn't known that they couldn't escape, they would have turned around and ran. The sweat from their palms soaked the handles of their swords, and their legs were weak as they stepped on the ground. The soldiers around them huddled tightly behind their shields. The sword and shield soldiers in the front row even took two steps back and leaned against the shields at the back. The battle formation was tightly packed together, and the long spears stabbed out.

On the plain, the armored troops were charging forward, and the iron hooves were rolling and spreading. Wanyan Aguda held the bow tightly, staring at the front line where the battle was about to begin. The eldest son of the concubine beside him had cold sweat on his forehead. He looked at Wanyan Bendu and made some kind of decision.

Boom boom boom——

"Ahhhh-"

The violent sound of horse hooves roared in my ears, the ground began to shake, and the Jin soldiers in the front row opened their mouths wide and screamed hysterically, their eyes bloodshot.

The next moment, the armored cavalry rushed over like a wave, causing a collision—

In the dark night, huge waves rushed as if to swallow everything, making a deafening roar. The long spears pierced the iron armor, sparks flew, and then crashed back as if they were not held firmly. The steel fortress rushed at high speed and crashed into the shields one after another, and wood chips flew into the air with the sound.

Like a sand castle flattened by waves, dozens of riders in front crashed into the formation. Human figures and broken shields flew up. Some war horses fell down and pressed down the terrified figures below. The human figures made a sound of breaking bones, and blood flowed out from the gaps between the armor. At the moment of the collision, more Jin soldiers were directly knocked into the air by the unstoppable force, and were squeezed and rolled together with their companions who were holding shields in the back, and then were trampled to death by the heavy horses' hooves.

The huge impact brought by the armored cavalry made people tremble in their hearts. The entire battlefield was in defeat tonight. The soldiers who could not bear such psychological pressure were roaring like crazy. Some people abandoned their shields and rushed forward, slashing at the armored cavalry like suicide, and were then knocked to the ground by the horses and trampled over. However, more people turned around and ran away.

"Father Khan, let's go——"

Wanyan Zonggan grabbed the bridle of the warhorse and pulled Wanyan Aguda to flee again. Wanyan Bendu beside him shouted loudly, "Protect Dubojilie." The remaining hundred guards hurriedly followed.

The cavalry on both sides were making a detour, preparing to attack the Jin army's rear.

Woohoo——

The horn sounded in the night.

Lu Bu was startled, and looking around, he saw a group of Jin soldiers appearing in the direction of the Jin army camp. Seeing the cavalry trying to escape, he shouted, "Guards, follow me. We can't let the Jin army marshal escape—"

The high-pitched voice continued to shout: "There are enemies ahead, order Shi Wengong to break through the formation and kill the enemies! Cao Hong returns to support Yao Gang!"

The horns sounded again, and Lu Bu turned his horse around and knocked several soldiers flying. A Mouke who was running away screamed and rushed over with red eyes, screaming and holding a spear. Lu Bu swung his Fang Tian Hua Ji and killed the man. His eyes were fixed on the fleeing figure in the distance.

With his legs squeezed on the horse's belly, Red Hare began to accelerate. Yu Cheng called on his personal soldiers to follow, and the horses' hooves flew and roared loudly.

All around him, the sounds of shouting and fighting, the spreading smell of rust, the chaotic battlefield, and the pursued foreign races, suddenly made him feel like he was dreaming back to the Han Dynasty. He put down his magic weapon, drew the precious bow from the bow bag, put an arrow on it, licked the dried blood at the corner of his mouth, and said excitedly: "This flying general, he fought his way out..."

Boom——

The bowstring vibrated, and someone fell off his horse in front. …

While galloping, Wanyan Aguda looked around. Groups of Jin soldiers were fleeing for their lives. The pursuing cavalry were hacking and killing the fleeing figures indiscriminately. Screams and shouts echoed in the sky. Broken shields, scattered weapons, and twisted corpses were everywhere in his vision.

Suddenly, a scream was heard not far behind him. Wanyan Aguda turned his head sharply and saw one of his personal guards falling off his horse.

From behind, a rider came quickly with a longbow in his hand, and someone was chasing after him a little further behind.

"Dubojilie, hurry up!"

The ten guards followed his gaze, then looked at each other, pulled the reins and charged backwards.

Wanyan Aguda wanted to speak, but the voices of Wanyan Bendu and Wanyan Zonggan came from the side: "Dubojilie, don't stay. The Southern Army has the upper hand now, and they have the power of armored cavalry. We can't stop them. We should leave quickly now. Don't waste the kindness of these men and let them sacrifice... in vain?"

On the war horses, the two men tried to persuade each other, but couldn't help looking back. In their field of vision, the guards who were shouting ferociously rushed over, and then several of them flew out in the light of the Fang Tian Hua Ji, separated into pieces, spraying blood mist in the air, and the sticky blood, still beating internal organs, and heads separated from the bodies were scattered all over the ground.

"Walk--"

The two young men just felt horrified. They were naturally aware of the strength of the ten personal soldiers. They were not afraid of anyone individually. If they rushed forward together, it would take some effort. They were nowhere near as easy as the man behind them who killed the man on the spot.

Beside him, the war horses were panting and running. Wanyan Aguda looked normal, but he glared fiercely at the people behind him. There was a great chaos tonight. Not only the ordinary Jin soldiers had lost their courage, but he was also a little nervous. He had no choice but to listen to Wanyan Bendu and Wanyan Zonggan's words and rode away desperately.

The black horse hooves galloped across the mud, raising the dust. The Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand was replaced with a treasure bow again, and then an arrow was drawn -

In the darkness, someone screamed from time to time.

Seeing this, Wanyan Aguda had no choice but to shout: "Run separately--"

Wanyan Bendu pulled the reins first, and his personal soldiers followed. Then the cavalry suddenly split into three teams and fled in three directions.

Lü Bu looked behind him and snorted coldly: "It's like this again..."

He suddenly raised his voice: "Yu Cheng, take your men to chase the other two groups! I will go to the middle!"

However, from beginning to end, he only stared at one of them. At this time, he didn't know whether the other party was the commander-in-chief of the Jin army, but he was not prepared to change his target.

Red Hare was running wildly, its hooves stamping the ground with all its might, arrows were shot out from its hands continuously, and the people in front kept falling off their horses. Some who couldn't bear it turned around and rushed forward, but were shot in the face by an arrow and fell off their horses.

"Take care, father!"

Wanyan Zonggan smiled at Aguda, pulled the reins, raised the gun in his hand and turned around.

Wanyan Aguda closed his eyes.

Behind me, there was the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

“Ahhhhh——” The middle-aged man opened his eyes and roared, and suddenly reined in his warhorse, the precious horse under him stopped, and ran a few steps and turned around: “I am the Emperor of the Great Jin——”

The horses' hooves were moving, the war horses were galloping, the precious bows in their hands were drawn, and the sound was like a bronze bell, resounding through heaven and earth.

"Wanyan Aguda——"

Arrows shot out.

Snapped--

Lu Bu caught the arrow that carried hope. In the horrified eyes of Wanyan Aguda, the cavalry general on the opposite side shot an arrow back.

puff--

The world spun around, and he fell off his horse. (End of this chapter)