People in the early Tang Dynasty: I compete with Wu Zhao for the throne

Chapter 472
A ray of morning light shot out from the thick cloud and fell on the muddy path on the east bank of the river.

Straight as a sword.

The rain did not know when it had completely stopped.

A group of 50 black armored cavalry quickly passed by the side of the light beam, and the troops were silent.

The long lance in his hand fell down, and the sharp blade reflected the cold world.

The black armored cavalry rushed to the riverside water village one kilometer away.

A whole row of lance blades undulate like river waves, carrying heavy murderous intent.

The sound of hoofbeats instantly awakened the Tianyin disciples in the camp.

After being ravaged by the hurricane for a whole night, the soldiers who had not rested at all suddenly panicked and were at a loss.

Wen Fuzhi, who was wearing a blue silk dress, came out quickly from a large ship that was moored at the front of the shore, his face was full of surprise.

Standing at the bow of the boat, holding a long knife in his hand, Wen Fu saw Li Xuan rushing to the front of the cavalry in the distance at a glance.

Even though he was dressed in black and armor, Wen Fuzhi still recognized him clearly.

For this opponent who just defeated him, Wen Fuzhi's heart is full of incomparable hatred.

His figure, his eyes, have long been deeply engraved in Wen Fuzhi's mind.

After thinking about it all night, Wen Fuzhi was convinced that if Li Xuan hadn't had a special environmental advantage last night, it would have been impossible to defeat him.

Subconsciously, Wen Fuzhi touched his abdomen.

Although the wound has been bandaged, the injury is still there, and a tingling sensation comes immediately when you touch it lightly.

In an instant, Wen Fuzhi's eyes turned cold.

Damn it, the pursuit came so fast.

……

The long knife in his hand was slowly unsheathed, and at the same time, Wen Fuzhi's cold shout sounded in the entire water village: "All infantry, form formation immediately, crossbowmen, get on board immediately, and shoot with bows and arrows."

The cavalry came very fast, so they could only use the infantry to hold back Li Xuan's footsteps, and then use the crossbowmen to snipe him.

Wen Fuzhi made the most sober judgment in an instant.

It's just that the Tianyin instructors below are in a panic, they can only know how to run around, how can they form a formation.

Just when Wen Fuzhi was about to do something, the pale Zhu Xi quickly ran out from the middle of the cabin.

Wen Fuzhi turned his head suddenly, looked at Zhu Xi, and said via voice transmission: "Old Zhu, prepare to set sail immediately. I'm worried that the King of Nanchang's methods are more than that."

Zhu Xi's expression changed immediately, the defeat last night was a very painful lesson.

Five ships were burned directly in the fire, four ships fell into the hands of Nanchang King, and the most distressing thing was that six warships directly betrayed.

When the six betrayed ships retreated, they happened to catch up with the raging hurricane, and finally hit the shore directly, causing serious damage.

In the end, there was only one ship left that could be used again, and the soldiers on it, anyway, when Wen Fuzhi found them, there was no one on board.

Now they only have the five boats here and the three boats guarding Sanheguan, and they were a little lucky to avoid the hurricane last night.

Zhu Xi wanted to lead his army back to Muzhou after the wind and rain subsided, but Wen Fuzhi was still unwilling.

In the battle last night, he was injured, and Li Xuan didn't feel much better.

They still have a chance.

The Muzhou navy suffered heavy losses, and the King of Nanchang and the Wuzhou navy will do well, they still have to fight.

However, no one expected that before their side recovered from the hurricane last night, the King of Nanchang had already led his cavalry to directly kill them.

Wen Fuzhi turned around and glanced at Lanxi County on the other side of the Wujiang River. There were only a few people on the walls of Lanxi County.

It can be seen that the people in Lanxi County also did not react.

The two sides did not communicate in advance, this is an opportunity.

Wen Fuzhi suddenly turned around and looked at the black cavalry who had already reached the gate of the village. He gritted his teeth suddenly, and he jumped up directly, and rushed down the bow in a blink of an eye.

There was only one sentence left in the air: "I will hand over everything on board, Mr. Zhu."

Zhu Shi's eyes were wide open, and just as he stretched out his hand, Wen Fuzhi jumped down before he could even make a sound to stop him.

Up to now, no matter how regretful it is, it is useless.

Zhu Xi immediately began to gather all the crossbowmen on and off the ship, and at the same time began to command the big ship to set sail.

……

Riding wildly, the wind howled.

Li Xuan rushed to the front, and at a glance, he saw Wen Fuzhi who had jumped off the boat.

The two eyes looked at each other coldly, and the killing intent in the four eyes collided with countless sparks.

The next moment, the sharp long lance directly opened the vacant gate of the village, and then rushed in brazenly.

"Kill!" The zhang long lance pierced the throat of a Tianyin teacher like lightning.

Immediately afterwards, the lance had directly tore his throat and rushed out.

The sharp long lance moved forward quickly, and in the blink of an eye it had once again sunk into the chest of another teacher, and then it was pulled out like lightning, and slashed backward.

The whole water village is not big. After a strong wind last night, the whole water village was thrown into chaos.

The sudden entry of the cavalry broke the spirit of the entire Tianyin sailor, and they fled in all directions.

The order to form an formation that Wen Fuzhi ordered before has long been forgotten.

Wen Fuzhi, who had just landed, saw this scene, his expression changed drastically.

The next moment, he had already rushed forward, and the back of the long knife in his hand smashed on the back of a Tianyin water soldier.

"Ah!" Tianyin Shuizu immediately let out a cry of pain, and everyone around immediately looked over.

Wen Fuzhi immediately shouted: "Get on board, everyone, get on board now."

With a sharp footstep on the ground, Wen Fuzhi jumped up and stepped heavily on the shoulder of a Tianyin believer.

While kicking him to the rear, Wen Fuzhi chased after Li Xuan extremely quickly.

……

The water village faces the Wujiang River, and Li Xuan enters from the south.

In the blink of an eye, they had already reached the north, and fifty riders brought bloody blood in the water village.

Wen Fuzhi followed closely behind and chased after him. Li Xuan, who had just rushed to the north, swung forward with a spear in his hand.

The wooden wall on the north side was split open by long spears in an instant.

The strong wind that raged overnight made the entire camp unsteady, and under the impact of the cavalry, it became even more loose.

The wooden wall was lifted, and the cavalry rushed out like a whirlwind.

At this time, Li Xuan turned her head, her face full of sarcasm.

Wen Fuzhi, who had just reached the north gate, just watched the cavalry rush out like a gust of wind, his face was full of bewilderment.

He stopped at the north gate, and watched as the cavalry finally slowed down after rushing out for hundreds of meters, and then turned around.

The sharp lance came into view, and Li Xuan, who was wearing fish scale armor, appeared before Wen Fuzhi again.

The long knife was slanted to the ground in an instant, and the two eyes met each other across the air.

"Drive!" shouted angrily, and the horse galloped wildly.

Li Xuan on the horse was like a bolt of black lightning, rushing towards Wen Fuzhi, the sharp lance pierced Wen Fuzhi's heart with a deadly light.

The cold long knife was raised instantly, and Wen Fu's figure was like a ghost, rushing towards Li Xuan quickly.

……

The distance of less than [-] meters flashed in an instant, Wen Fuzhi shrank down suddenly, and the long knife was pointed at Da Ma's neck in an instant.

Even the blade could faintly follow Da Ma's neck and point to Li Xuan's waist.

Li Xuan stared at Wen Fuzhi coldly, this guy was full of endless cunning.

The defeat last night was purely because he underestimated Li Xuan's cultivation.

Suddenly, a sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of Li Xuan's mouth.

The left leg was pinched sharply, and the next moment, the hoof of the tall horse suddenly lifted upwards, and it avoided Wen Fuzhi's sneak attack in an instant.

Wen Fuzhi's face was full of astonishment, and at this very moment, the back of his head was full of wind.

The long knife slashed back in an instant, and in the next moment, there was a sound of "boom", and a burst of unmatched strength came. Wen Fuzhi couldn't control it, and his figure immediately staggered.

It was at this time that more spears appeared on top of Wen Fuzhi's head.

"Ding, ding, ding..." There was a loud noise, and Wen Fuzhi threw himself forward to the right, rolling several times on the ground.

Finally, he jumped up in embarrassment.

Looking at the group of cavalry who entered the camp again, Wen Fuzhi was full of anger.

The long knife in his hand was pulled back to his eyes, but the long knife was now full of gaps.

"Cavalry!" Wen Fuzhi cursed fiercely, the appearance of cavalry would be a massacre for them now.

On the opposite side, Li Xuan had already led the cavalry to kill through the camp again and rushed to the fields in the south.

This time, for some unknown reason, the black armored cavalry didn't look back, but disappeared directly.

Wen Fuzhi returned to the camp and shouted to everyone, "Get on board, everyone get on board."

Although he ordered everyone to board the boat, Wen Fuzhi finally left a group of people on the shore.

The big ship sailed slowly into the Wujiang River. At this moment, Wen Fuzhi was relieved that he was finally no longer threatened by the cavalry.

"Those are the guards of the King of Nanchang, and the King of Nanchang personally leads the cavalry, whose combat power is not even inferior to the cavalry of the Qianniu Guard. Young master, don't be frustrated by this." Zhu Xi came behind Wen Fuzhi and looked into the distance. The indistinct black dots, whispered persuasion.

"I'm not worried about those black armored cavalry, but I'm thinking, what exactly does the King of Nanchang want to do, is it just to attack us once? I don't think it's that simple." Wen Fuzhi looked away, shook his head, and said solemnly: "The king of Nanchang's plans have always been intertwined. I suspect that we were forced to board the boat on purpose. But what exactly does he want to do? Does he want to get rid of us on the river?"

"Last night's hurricane, we were seriously damaged, but the damage to the Wuzhou Navy was also serious. They didn't have a few ships, and now they can use even fewer. Fighting on the river, unless he has a unique move, otherwise, He will lose." Zhu Shi looked coldly at the end of the Wujiang River in the distance.

"So, it's very possible that his plan is like this." Wen Fuzhi stretched out his hand and pressed the wound, seeing that Zhu Xi was concerned about asking, Wen Fuzhi stretched out his hand to stop him, and said at the same time: "It's nothing, just a Thinking of the King of Nanchang, I feel an inexplicable pain."

Zhu Xi was taken aback for a moment, took a step back, looked at Wen Fuzhi and said, "Young master, let's go back to Muzhou first, the navy is seriously injured now, even if we can kill King Nanchang, we can't take Wuzhou down." City, even Dongyang can't take it down, and the Yuezhou side is probably already prepared, just waiting for us to drill in."

"I'm just a little reconciled. The King of Nanchang's biggest support has been used up. It's very difficult for him to do anything. Now is the best time to kill him. Once you miss this time, you will want to kill him again in the future." It's difficult." When Wen Fuzhi mentioned Li Xuan, there was always an unnatural gnashing of hatred.

"Young master, why must you always stare at the king of Nanchang?" Zhu Xi took a step forward and said in a low voice, "The Tang Dynasty has hidden dragons and crouching tigers, with endless talents... The king of Nanchang is so outstanding, I don't necessarily need to do it myself to kill him."

"I understand this truth." Wen Fuzhi turned to look at the river, and the dense mist began to evaporate. Wen Fuzhi said softly: "If you don't kill him, then this time, in every aspect, we will all be killed. Failed."

"Young Master, we still have Shezhou..." Before Zhu Shi finished speaking, he saw Wen Fuzhi's expression tightened suddenly, and he turned his head suddenly to look at the river.

It was a black spot on the river surface coming from a distance.

It was a small boat with a person on board.

(End of this chapter)