Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

The sound of fighting was boiling, thick smoke was rising from the fire, countless figures were running and killing under the illumination of the fireworks, and the cavalrymen riding tall horses disappeared.

Outside the camp gate, Dong Ping looked at the chaotic Liao army camp, swung his two guns together, took a breath and said, "Follow me, and charge straight at Changqing!"

The sound of hooves was thunderous, and the two hundred carefully selected soldiers and horses behind him followed the pair of spears and rushed forward on horseback. The throbbing hooves of the horses were galloping outside the military camp. The Liao soldiers who were patrolling and stationed outside were turning around and retreating, rushing towards the military camp.

As soon as the two sides met, they instinctively wanted to step forward to intercept. Dong Ping shouted loudly, and wielded both guns, stabbing left and right. Countless figures flew backwards along the way, and only one man wielding dual guns rushed through the interception like cutting through thorns and bushes.

"Follow—"

The roar resounded in the night sky.

……

The sound of weapons colliding swept through the room wildly, and a red figure drove straight into the firelight.

At the central army gate, Yelu Neri was riding on a warhorse, his face was ashen and he looked aggrieved. Many Liao soldiers had gathered around him. Generals under his command, such as Xiao Daguan, Shunshougao, Guo Yongtai, and Bian Junbao, came to support him. Seeing the cavalry getting closer and closer in the distance, as well as the red figure in the lead, they did not hesitate to lead the surrounding troops to charge forward and join Lu Bu's army.

The chaotic military camp, the screams of the dead and wounded, and the neighing of war horses filled his ears. Yelu Nieri broke out in cold sweats. He always felt that a certain part of his lower back had its own ideas and he had a vague feeling that he could not control it.

The guards behind him had already gathered, almost a hundred of them. One guard saw sweat dripping down his face and couldn't help but step forward to ask, "Your Majesty, you don't look well, is it..."

Yelu Neri held the reins tightly, his expression giving people a feeling of despair. He gritted his teeth and said, "...Don't let me speak."

The guard who asked the question looked at the people beside him, nodded in unison, and said, "My king, we're sorry." He reached out to grab the bridle, pulled the warhorse towards the rear camp, and the guards behind him reined in their horses and turned around. The sound of horse hooves rang out, and a group of people hurried away.

Seeing this, many soldiers around hesitated, retreated a few steps with swords and spears held high, and then turned around and ran away. These veteran soldiers were already tired of fighting here every day. If they had the upper hand, it would be fine, but Changqing was guarded like an iron barrel, and it was difficult to escape with Shangguan around. Now that the commander-in-chief has turned around and fled, only a fool would risk their lives here. Don't you see that the king is in a bad mood?
This clearly shows that the war situation is extremely unfavorable.

At that moment, although the Dongying was not affected by the fire, they were not panicked. They just watched King Qin Jin riding past them with a livid face. The words "The king's order, stop the enemy--" were heard, and some generals organized the defense. The Liao soldiers who had not been able to escape began to follow their own generals to form lines and gradually approached the central army.

The black-armored cavalrymen who ordered their cavalry to gallop wildly and rushed into the central army's gate were still as powerful as a rainbow, like a flame burning along an oil road. They divided into several straight lines in the camp and rushed forward quickly, directly into the general's tent.

Amid the deafening shouts and cries of killing, Red Hare charged forward madly, galloping on all fours, occasionally dodging the stabbing spears. The knights on horseback swung their weapons to knock the people away.

"Stop them!"

Bian Junbao was watching anxiously from behind and pressed forward with his cavalry. Lu Bu raised his hand to block the incoming scimitar with a bang, then pushed the Liao cavalry away with his halberd in one hand and knocked them off their horses. He glanced around with his bloodshot tiger eyes and saw someone galloping from the side and stabbing him with a spear. He pulled his arm back, and Red Hare immediately raised its front hooves and neighed.

call--

The man on the warhorse stood up, and the Fang Tian Huaji in Lu Bu's hand also chopped down from above. The halberd blade cut into the collarbone with a "puff". The heavy force pressed the man to the side. When he was lifted up, a handful of blood spurted out from the wound a foot high, and sprinkled on the man's body in stars.

Bian Junbao's pupils shrank as he watched, and he roared, "Ah ...

The sound of metal clashing spread in the night sky, and a big sword flew up in a circle. The Liao general on his horse was pushed back. Red Hare suddenly took a step forward, and the two horses crossed each other. Lu Bu drew his sword with one hand, and the sword flashed in the air, and a head and arms flew up.

"Drive out the living people to attack their East Camp!"

The red figure was running, and the cavalrymen behind him were advancing in unison.

Over there, the general named Xiao Daguan was looking at the ugly monster in front of him, sweat streaming down his face. The spear in his hand was no longer in a mess. He was shouted at by the opposite side and chopped down by a knife, breaking the spear shaft. Before he could come to his senses, a big hand appeared in his sight and grabbed his belt.

Feeling like riding on clouds, Xiao Daguan, who was flying in the air, looked at the farther place. Gao was knocked off his horse by a double whip, and in the farther direction -

"Follow the general! Crush the Liao army!"

Du Fu swung his Zhangba Snake Spear, and Guo Yongtai, who was stuck on the spear, was thrown to the tent nearby. Feng Tai and Niu Gao took the opportunity to overturn the campfire, and the flames began to devour everything around.

The Lu Bu army that was following closely behind ordered the cavalry to blow the horn. Wang De sighed in the distance, looked at the captured Liao general, thrust his sword downwards, exerted force in his hands, lifted the man up, threw him out, reached out his hand to grab the sword, and swung it upwards.

Xiao Daguan only felt the blade flashing with mud rushing towards him, and his flying body was cut into two with a "puff". "Ahhh!" He screamed and rolled over, and heard the upper body muttering: "I should change my habit of always thinking about catching people."

Horns echoed in the night sky, and the screams all around drowned out the sounds of fighting. The surviving Liao soldiers around shouted and turned around to run, followed by countless figures in black armor, hacking and killing those who fell behind from time to time. The soldiers fleeing in the front were even more frightened and fled for their lives.

Teams that had formed makeshift battle formations appeared on the road to the main camp, looking at their comrades running towards them in horror. Roars of "Get out of the way" were heard from the formation. In the chaos, figures fleeing on war horses screamed "Wow!" and crashed into the forest of guns. Blood, flesh, shields, and horse neighs were instantly mixed together, along with the angry curses of many generals.

A figure wearing a beast-faced head-swallowing chain mail rushed past the corpses, chopping, slashing, and smashing with the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand. Soldiers flew everywhere and were knocked down. The already disrupted formation instantly became more chaotic.

The Fang Tian Hua Ji was swung violently, and with each heavy blow, people flew out and died. When Lu Bu knocked away a group of people, he looked up and seemed to see something: "Break through here! Get out of this camp!"

In the distance, someone was running, being protected by his personal soldiers.

……

"Hurry up--"

Dong Ping whipped his horse continuously, and the cavalry behind him broke through the sentry posts outside the camp. With a dozen men missing, the city wall with torches lit was already in sight ahead.

The cavalrymen who had reached the foot of the city reined in their horses, and their roars reached the top of the city walls: "I am General Dong Ping, and I am passing on the order from the General of Cavalry, Liu Yun and Wen Zhongrong to attack the North Camp. There must be no mistakes."

There is a figure running on the top of the city. (End of this chapter)