"General Lu, you lead the cavalry to suppress the formation and look for opportunities to move. You have all the infantry. Follow me and break the bridge!"
With the cover of the archers, the Bohai Navy rearguard soldiers crowded on the bridge finally seized the opportunity and rushed to the river bank. At this time, the dismounted cavalry of the Yizhou Army who had reacted had also rushed to the vicinity of the bridge head. At this point, Zhao Yun did not dare to wait any longer. After giving two general orders in succession, he got off the horse and rushed towards the pontoon bridge with the bright silver gun in hand.
When the soldiers from both sides met like this, the battle instantly reached a fever pitch. One side was desperately trying to get to the shore, while the other side was determined to resist. Without giving in, the soldiers of the two armies quickly became a mass, and for a while It was an indisputable killing, but as the war progressed, the Yizhou Army gradually became unable to support itself. There was no other option. The dismounted cavalry was not used to fighting on foot, and the geographical advantage was with the Bohai Navy. No matter how the Yizhou Army officers attacked, it was difficult to get past the thunder pool. Especially the battle on the middle pontoon bridge that Zhao Yun personally guarded became one-sided. All the Yizhou Army officers and soldiers who dared to rush to the bridge died tragically. Under Zhao Yun's gun.
"Thieves, stop being crazy and watch the knife!"
Just when Zhao Yun was about to cross the gun, Yan Liang finally squeezed in from behind. Seeing the blood of his own soldiers on the bridge, his eyes immediately turned red. With a roar, he raised his horse-killing sword and He rushed towards Zhao Yun with quick steps.
"Bah!"
Seeing Yan Liang charging towards him with a sword, Zhao Yun didn't dare to ignore him, so he took a big step forward to meet him. As soon as his arms shook, the bright silver gun in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and the gun speed was fast. It is considered fast, but the power of the spear is erratic, and there is always the possibility of changing moves and maneuvers, making it difficult to guess where the spear tip will stab.
"cut!"
The Yi and You armies have been at odds with each other for many years. As the top generals of the two armies, General Yan and Zhao have often fought against each other, but they have never really distinguished themselves. Every time they fight, they always end up halfway due to various reasons. But In any case, after several battles between the two sides, they already knew each other. Because of this, Yan Liang had no intention of competing with Zhao Yun on the exquisiteness of his moves. He launched a strong attack as soon as he came up, but he heard a loud roar. Then, the horse-killing sword in his hand struck out with lightning speed, using his famous sword technique - "Eighteen Whirlwind Slashes". "Dang, clang..."
Yan Liang's sword skills were wide open and closed. Although the moves were simple, they were extremely coherent. One sword followed another, and the eighteen swords were almost done in one go. In an instant, a huge knife net was laid out, trying to suppress people with force. If it were changed, If he met a weaker general, he would be cut into several pieces by Yan Liang's sharp sword if he met him. Unfortunately, he met Zhao Yun, whose marksmanship was at the advanced level. Although the sword net was airtight, it could not withstand Zhao Yundong's attack. The spear was looking for an opening to attack, but after hearing a dense crash like rain hitting banana trees, the knife net shattered into a stream of light all over the sky, and sparks splashed to the west. The two generals were shocked almost at the same time and took three big steps back. , but no one was able to take advantage of it at all.
"Good thief, come again!"
Yan Liang didn't expect to capture Zhao Yun with just one confrontation. Even if the sword net was broken, he didn't care. He just stood firm on his heels and swung the sword towards his head again.
"kill!"
Although Yan Liang's reaction was quick, Zhao Yun was also not slow. Almost at the same time as Yan Liang charged forward, Zhao Yun's figure also pounced out. The two peerless warriors soon fought fiercely together again, and in the blink of an eye they were After more than thirty moves, it was still difficult to tell the difference. The sound of impact like iron was always loud and violent. When the air waves rolled, the soldiers of both armies were shaken to the point of losing their footing and had to retreat again and again. After retreating, a huge section of the floating bridge soon became vacant.
On the pontoon in the middle, Yan Liang could compete with Zhao Yun, but the Yizhou Army on the two pontoons upstream and downstream could not withstand the fierce counterattack of the Bohai Navy infantry. This did not even wait for Generals Yan and Zhao to decide the winner. The upstream pontoon bridge was first cut off by the Bohai Navy infantrymen. The broken pontoon bridge floated toward the middle pontoon bridge amid the cheers of the Bohai Navy officers.
"cut!"
Although in the midst of a fierce battle, Zhao Yun discovered the abnormality upstream immediately. Seeing him moving his gun like flying around Yan Liang while observing the broken bridge drifting down the river with the corner of his eyes, When the broken bridge was about to hit the pontoon bridge, Zhao Yun's foot slipped and seemed to miss the mark, which exposed a big flaw. When Yan Liang saw this, he was unwilling to let it go. It was a good opportunity to kill the enemy. Hearing his roar, he suddenly swung his arms and struck out with all his strength to make the killing blow.
"boom……"
At the moment when Yan Liang drew his sword, the broken bridge finally hit the pontoon bridge hard. With a loud noise, the whole pontoon bridge suddenly vibrated and swayed unpredictably. , Yan Liang used too much force, and the sword in his hand tilted involuntarily. Not only did he fail to hit Zhao Yun, but he cut the bridge deck into two pieces with one strike.
"Look at the gun!"
Zhao Yun was waiting for this opportunity. Seeing that Yan Liang's sword was in vain, he couldn't help but feel a little stirred under his feet. He was overjoyed. He exerted force on his feet, and his originally slanted body suddenly jumped forward and raised his arms. The shot stabbed into Yan Liang's heart like a rainbow.
"oops!"
After all, Yan Liang was a famous general in hundreds of battles. Although he was frightened, he was not confused. He had nothing to do. As early as when the sword was empty, he knew that he had fallen into Zhao Yun's trick, and he was already on guard against Zhao Yun's counterattack. Even so, Yan Liang's pupils couldn't help but shrink wildly when he saw Zhao Yun's dominating shot. With a cry of surprise, he quickly made an iron bridge and finally narrowly avoided being pierced through the chest. When he got off the field, his helmet was inevitably shot into the air by Zhao Yun.
When the shot failed, Zhao Yun couldn't help but sigh inwardly, but at this moment, the bridge was cut off by Yan Liang's sword. If he didn't move away, he was afraid it would fall into the river. In desperation, Zhao Yun could only hold on tight. The gun rushed back to the river bank along the broken bridge. At the same time, Yan Liang rolled over, turned around and ran away, rolling and crawling back to the north bank. A short but fierce bloody battle was concluded here. In the end, more than 160 people of the Yizhou Army were killed in the battle, while nearly a hundred of the Bohai Navy were killed and more than 600 fled. Judging from the battle loss ratio, the Yizhou Army clearly had the advantage, but in terms of the results, the future The Yizhou Army who was able to seize the pontoon bridge was undoubtedly the loser.
"Come here, order the rear troops to speed up and get here before dark. No delay!"
He personally went into battle but failed to seize a pontoon bridge. Instead, his helmet was knocked off by Zhao Yun. Yan Liang was so angry that he gritted his teeth and issued a death order. A messenger immediately obeyed the promise and rode on his horse. Rushed towards the north...
