Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

rustle--

The combat boots moved on the green grass in the dark, and the raised big foot stepped on the stirrup with a sound, and the cloud pattern sewn with gold thread tightened.

hula-

The scarlet cloak fluttered in the air, and a tall and majestic figure sat on the warhorse. He stretched out his big hand to take the Fang Tian Huaji handed over by Yu Cheng, and the cold halberd blade slid in an arc in the darkness.

laugh--

Red Hare snorted and raised his head excitedly. The muscles under his red hair trembled and the horse's hooves made a heavy sound when they stepped on the ground.

In the rear, two cavalry units and three hundred guards mounted their war horses. The friction sound of heavy armor could be faintly heard, as well as the panting sounds of horses, the slight collision of weapons, and the nervous and excited breathing of soldiers before the battle.

"Have Sun An's troops keep an eye on this area and try to ensure that no one escapes."

Yu Cheng flew onto the horse, pulled the horse's buttocks, rushed forward a distance, drew his bow, and shot a flaring arrow into the distance. In an instant, the darkness became restless, and faint shouts were heard.

"Follow someone——"

A high-pitched voice sounded, and the figures in front began to move. The cavalrymen shouted, and the horses made a noise as they moved. The rumbling sound rang out again in the darkness, and they moved towards the familiar road over there, gradually trotting up, and then gradually speeding up.

The whistling arrows screamed in the sky.

Sun An looked up from the woods and gave an order: "Order Wang Jun and Shangguan Yi to occupy the main road and nail them there."

……

Under the dark night, the ground seemed to begin to shake violently. The Jin soldiers who were familiar with the war horses became a little panicked for a moment. They were attacked at night, their camp was burned, and they had a narrow escape from death. They were all somewhat overwhelmed.

"Don't panic, put your shields on the wall, and keep your spears behind you." Wanyan Aguda shouted, and stretched out his hand to draw his strong bow: "There are no cowards who fear death in the Jurchens, and there are no enemies that cannot be defeated! Charge forward! Tear the intercepting enemies into pieces!"

Four thousand infantrymen hurriedly followed his orders and stepped forward, holding up their large shields and spears. A small number of archers were surrounded in the middle. Wanyan Aguda looked to his side and said, "Wanyan Wulu, the cavalry is under your command."

"Don't worry, Dubojile, Olu is willing to do our best." The middle-aged general said with his head down, then ran to the side, and his voice encouraging the cavalry rang out under the night sky.

"General of the Cavalry..." Wanyan Aguda murmured silently, and then clenched the hand holding the hard bow fiercely: "If you want to kill me... come at me!"

In the darkness in the distance, the outline of a black shadow rose and fell, sweeping over like a tide. The sound of horse hooves gradually accelerated and faintly merged into one.

"Come with me. We can't let the southern cavalry charge. Stop them!"

The flames rising into the sky still had a slight effect in this area. At the call of Wanyan Wulu, the Jin soldiers on horseback shouted one after another. The horses galloped out madly, rushing towards the direction where the darkness came from. One horse... ten horses... a hundred horses... more than a thousand horses were swallowed up by the darkness.

Looking down from the sky, two groups of cavalry were heading towards each other. Lu Bu in front was staring at the shadowy black figures and shouted: "The enemy is two arrows away, draw your bows--"

Whoosh—the cavalrymen running behind him hung up their weapons, changed to horse bows, put arrows on the bows and drew their bows. Amid the roar of horse hooves, a loud roar of "Shoot—" was heard, and then a group of arrows rose into the night sky, and screams and the wails of war horses sounded in front.

"Switch--" Lu Bu roared, inserted the precious bow into the bow bag, and held up the Fang Tian Hua Ji: "Kill--"

"kill--"

The cavalry behind him and on his left and right took up their spears and halberds. Countless knights screamed and charged forward, fiercely colliding with the rushing Jin cavalry.

Waves of blood were raised in the galloping. Someone was stabbed in the chest by a spear and thrown off the saddle. He hung on the spear and kept wailing and twisting. He was thrown to the ground. Some war horses collided with each other while galloping, and the sound of bursting bones was heard. The person who was thrown off the saddle fell to the ground with a scream, and was immediately covered by the sound of horses' hooves.

"Go straight ahead, don't fight--"

Lu Bu opened and closed the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, and his extremely fast reaction speed and violent power kept knocking the charging figures off their horses. Countless people died in the galloping horses under his horizontal and vertical smashing.

Where will Kim be?

The sound of horse hooves roared and shook the heaven and earth. A pair of tiger eyes kept scanning the scene amidst the hoarse shouts. There was no enemy in front of him. The man in khaki military uniform kept falling off his horse with screams. Lu Bu frowned and suddenly accelerated forward. Warm blood splashed onto his face in the wind and slid down his cheeks.

As the soldiers and horses crossed paths, the pace of Lu Bu's cavalry's attack was accelerating. Wanyan Wulu rode on his horse, waving his strong arms constantly. He had heard shouting coming from the side and rear, but in the darkness he could not turn around to fight. He could only roar in Jurchen and desperately move forward.

The next moment, a figure holding a Fang Tian Hua Ji approached quickly.

"Golden General——" In the dark vision, a Southern Army cavalry general holding a Fang Tian Hua Ji, his armored body became clearer and clearer in the sight. When the two horses approached, the Fang Tian Hua Ji chopped down: "——Leave your head!"

"The child is rampant!"

Wanyan Wulu's face, which was stained with blood, showed a ferocious look. He exerted force with both arms and chopped forward with a knife. There was a loud bang of metal clashing, and the sparks lit up a moment. Shi Wengong, with a cold face, suddenly withdrew his strength, flipped and pressed the painted halberd, and the Jin man on the opposite side was caught off guard, and the broadsword was pressed down by the painted halberd. The sharp blade slid along the side of Shi Wengong's leg. Then the cold-faced warrior flipped his hand, and the painted halberd turned over. As the two horses crossed, Wanyan Wulu felt a pain in his calf. The branch of the Fang Tian painted halberd pierced into his calf, and he felt a dragging sensation. He screamed and quickly let go to grab the saddle, but the painted halberd hooked on his leg suddenly exerted force, and the whole person was thrown out.

puff-

The middle-aged Jin army general rolled on the ground for a few times, and when he looked up, everything in front of him was dark.

click-

When the sound of trampling was heard, Zeng Tu, who was sitting on the warhorse, let out a "Huh?" and immediately broke out in a cold sweat, knowing that the warhorse had trampled on someone's dead body again. He was glad that he was not tripped, and immediately gathered his strength, roared, drew his gun, and stabbed the Jin soldier off his horse, then rushed forward.

The cavalry roared, and the thousand-man cavalry who were lacking in spirit were quickly killed and forced out of the battle formation. The remaining Jin soldiers habitually looked for their own Meng'an Mouke, but found that the survivors were all silent. Looking at the black figure raising dust not far away, someone hesitated for a moment, and then shouted: "Run!"

The hundreds of remaining knights suddenly became frightened birds, and beat their horses desperately to escape.

Behind him, the galloping figures gradually approached the figures in formation. (End of this chapter)