Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

Chapter 538 Anxiety
Dense black shadows shot up and flew below the clouds. The sound of bowstrings crashing could be heard endlessly, and a dense rain of arrows covered the crowd.

Whoosh whoosh—

On the field, the running figures shouted "Raise the shield!", and more of them put their spears on the shield against the rain of arrows. The surrounding sword shields rushed forward with shields in hand, guarding their comrades within the protection range of the shield. Hua Rong was riding on a white horse. He raised his bow and missed several falling arrows. He shot a Liao cavalryman to death with a backhand arrow. There was a crackling sound in his ears. The arrow clusters were nailed to the shield, and some of them bounced away. , Occasionally someone was roaring and wailing, and many people fell to the ground after being hit by arrows. Then the falling arrows pierced their bodies, and the force of the fall made the bodies tremble, and soon they became like hedgehogs.

"kill--"

After shooting the arrows, the Liao cavalry all put on their swords and guns. Yelu Ma Wuyi took the lead and rushed to the front line. His spears kept picking at several people, like a hot knife cutting into butter, and thrust straight into it. The smell of blood filled the battlefield. Come on.

Hua Rong sat on the horse and looked at the infantry soldiers being killed one by one. Anger suddenly rushed to his forehead. He raised his treasured bow and drew it to full: "Thief! Look at the arrows!"

Boom——

The arrow was like a shooting star, but Yelu Mawu reacted quickly, tilting his head sharply, and the slender arrow flew along his face, picking up a few blood stains and sinking into the ground behind. Xiao Li Guang touched the quiver again, but... It was empty.

"Go, go, go -"

Yelu Mawu looked at Hua Rong with bloodshot eyes, stretched out his tongue to lick the blood that fell, and rushed forward with all his strength. A large number of infantry collided with the swarming Liao cavalry. The fighting reached its peak at this moment, and the blockbuster A large number of soldiers and war horses fell to the ground, following Yelu Mawu's figure to the back.

Tian Ba ​​did not see the figure of his own Shangguan Cui Ye, so he consciously took over the right to command, shouting for a fierce battle, and surged forward with a dark figure, resisting the impact with all his strength. Behind him, Ziying and Bian Xiang quickly mobilized their soldiers. Behind the front line, he quickly dug a pit against the falling arrows.

Not far away, Hua Rong was galloping on his horse. He grabbed the saddle and leaned down. He picked up the quiver from the dead body on the ground. He exhaled "Hey--" and got on the horse. Then the arrow was attached to the bowstring, and the bow became a full moon. The black shadow flew out amidst the trembling of the bow string, and drew an arc to hit the shoulder in front of him.

In the span of a stick of incense, the Liao cavalry in front of them cut a gap in the infantry array, but was finally blocked by the infantry. As the light flowed, the situation of the two fighting parties began to reverse, and the impact stopped. When the cavalry was entangled by the infantry, the shield-hand holding the shield held the horse against the horse. The figure with the gun from behind rushed forward and stabbed the knight down. There were also shield-hands wielding horizontal swords to chop at the cavalry, killing blood and flesh everywhere. From time to time, there were Screams rang out.

"Turn around, turn around -"

Yelu Ma Wu danced his spear, opening and closing it widely. Some people wanted to perform meritorious deeds, but their swords and spears were blocked by hooks. The figures were constantly picked and killed, and they were knocked away. The reined horses began to turn around.

"what--"

The furious young Khitan general screamed in pain. Seeing the arrow that pierced his shoulder armor, he gritted his teeth and rode away. At the same time, he turned around and asked loudly: "Wu, that archery man, do you dare to leave your name?"

The shouts of fighting overwhelmed the questions, but the people on the other side seemed to know what they were talking about. Hua Rong controlled the horse with both legs, shot another arrow, and knocked down another cavalryman. He opened his mouth and shouted: "Why don't you dare? I am the general." "Xiao Li Guang Huarong!" Yelu Mawu frowned, repelled two fearless infantry with one hand, and returned with more than a hundred subordinates. In his field of vision, the subsequent cavalry of the Liao army gathered towards this Bian ran over and charged into the formation for the second time.

Arrows flew across the sky, weapons clashed, and the sounds of fighting and shouting in the chaos resounded throughout the world. Xiao Cuoru, who was watching the front line, looked a little anxious. The heavy-armored infantry in the front, with the cooperation of archers and ordinary infantry, steadily The five thousand infantrymen who stood on the front line and killed the front battlefield retreated step by step. The front line moved forward more than a hundred meters, but Yelu Mawu's cavalry was still charging there in turn, unable to open up the situation.

"...just a bunch of thieves." After murmuring, the ugly-looking deputy commander of the march to the east stopped nagging. He turned to the commanders at the rear and said, "Order Han Qinghe to attack with 3,000 men to support the front." Yelu Ma Wu, order your servant Yan to lead five thousand men to attack the right side of the bandits. If they can't move forward, they will pin them in place. Don't let them wait for help from the left side and the front. "

The two armies of the Han Dynasty and the Han Dynasty immediately clasped their fists to meet their fate and rushed out to fight their horses. Seeing this, a close friend behind them stepped forward and whispered: "Deputy Commander, the other side has a cavalry ambush somewhere. I am willing to lead the troops." Go and search."

"No need." Xiao Cuoru shook his head and refused: "What is the other party's plan? Ben Xiangwen now understands a little. If he hasn't shown up for such a long time, I'm afraid he has the intention of attacking the Chinese army directly, so I'll give it to him. He has some hope, let him try.”

"Please be patient." The confidant lowered his head and said, then turned around and returned to the queue. He only glanced around with a pair of eyes, fearing that enemy troops would appear as Xiao Choubo said.

The weapons made a gap. The cavalry rushing back and forth looked at the phalanx that had replenished their troops. They huffed and puffed on their horses and looked at the flags of the four generals of Lu, Qin, Guan, and Jing who came to fill the gap in the distance. Unexpectedly, he felt a burning pain in his chest and abdomen. He lowered his head and saw an arrow nailed into his chest at some point. He raised his eyes and looked around, and saw a figure riding a white horse and wearing silver armor, aiming at the second person. The arms holding the weapons suddenly lost their grip, and the sounds in their ears gradually faded away.

And just a few dozen meters behind, the rushing cavalry roared past his horse and plunged into the group of infantry without fear of death. On the battlefield, a new round of mincing meat began again.

"Yelü, be careful. Vice-tong Xiao thinks you are advancing too slowly." Han Qinghe, who was leading his troops, was holding a big knife and looked at Yelu Mawu, half of his face covered in blood. Look at the arrow.

"Spit -" Yelv Mawu spat, drew his sword and cut off the arrow shaft on his shoulder, clenched his fist and frowned: "I have already killed one of the opponent's generals, I will defeat them soon."

Han Qinghe pursed his lips, looked at his injuries, and did not refute: "The other side started to adjust their formation."

Yelu Mawu frowned. Although he was young, he was already an old soldier. He had fought against most of the rebels from all over the Liao Dynasty. Although the rebels in front of him did not have cavalry on their side, the fighting spirit and bloody bravery they displayed were unparalleled elsewhere. No, not to mention the half-length leather armor they were wearing. Such equipment was more sophisticated than the soldiers in the county below. He was silent for a moment and looked at the commander-in-chief opposite: "In that case, why don't you bother the commander-in-chief of Han to lead the troops to charge? This one is the back-up team.”

Han Qinghe was about to find someone to fight with in order to regain his glory. Hearing this, he nodded and said, "Hello, Xie Di. Yelu Xiang will take care of you. I'll lead the charge."

After saying that, he shouted, turned around and left with his bodyguards. Not long after, the horns sounded a desolate sound. Behind the Liao army cavalry who were running and killing, footsteps wearing combat boots stepped on the ground, and the Liao army infantry began to enter the battlefield. , charged forward with a large shield, and with the crackling sound of arrow rain spread towards the black figure on the opposite side.

Someone under Commander Lu Bu waved the flag, and the Shesheng battalion raised their bows and fired arrows continuously. More arrows fell, and the black flying arrows hit hundreds of thousands of military formations, splashing blood. The pace of the army, horse and infantry stagnated at the same time. The infantry who received the military order went forward and slashed and stabbed wildly. This group of Liao cavalry could not withstand such crazy energy. Many people turned around and ran away. The figure in black armor took the opportunity to start having fun. Back in sequence.

(End of this chapter)