Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

The door hinge groaned, and light shone into the dark city gate. The dark shadows slowly faded under the sunlight, revealing the shape of a warhorse. It snorted, swung its tail, raised its hooves and stepped forward, its reddish-brown mane showing in the sun.

"rush out!"

Having said this, Wanyan Sheng led the cavalry out of the city gate. The roaring sound of horse hooves attracted the attention of people on and off the city wall. The subsequent charge of the gate-guarding infantry brought the commotion on the battlefield to its peak.

The army formation in the distance began to move, and a figure in black armor rode his horse and led his troops to run.

Han Shizhong, who had charged up the city wall for the third time, looked down, blocked the spears with his two swords, and slashed forward. The sharp blades passed through his throat, splashing blood all over his face. With a murderous look in his eyes, the sturdy and ruffian-like young man shouted, "The city gate has been breached, you have been defeated, if you don't surrender now, when will you surrender!"

"put……"

As soon as a Han Chinese Jin army general nearby uttered a word, Han Shizhong reacted quickly. He slipped and threw the knife in his hand fiercely. With a "puff" sound, the knife pierced his throat. He fell on his back on the ground, sticky blood flowed out, and he straightened his body and then let out his last breath.

The hot-blooded soldiers around them calmed down under the roar of horses' hooves, and the fighting slowed down a bit. The figure climbing below suddenly jumped up and chopped the man down with a knife out of inertia.

The blood once again made people's eyes red, igniting the extinguished blood.

"Kill--"

Like a lit gunpowder barrel, the roar erupted again on the wall. The black and yellow soldiers brandished their swords and collided fiercely, and waves of blood rolled in the crowd.

Han Shizhong made a "tsk" sound, picked up a spear with his feet and stabbed a Jin soldier to death with his backhand. At the same time, he hit the man in the face, causing his skin to be torn into pieces. Then the brave general brandished his spear and charged into the crowd.

There are reinforcements climbing up the city wall behind me, so I am not alone now.

……

The noisy sound attracted Wanyan Sheng's attention on the battlefield. The general's flag with the word "Ox" on it fluttered in the wind. The heavy sound of horse hooves seemed to hit his heart, and every hit made him jump.

"Head northeast!"

With the jeweled sword raised in his hand, Wanyan Sheng did not dare to charge directly at Niu Gao's cavalry. There were no more than 200 personal guards behind him, and even including the gathered cavalry and infantry, there were less than 500. How could these people fight against the Qi army in the field?

The right thing to do was to find an opportunity to withdraw. The cavalry, raising a cloud of dust, broke through the Qi soldiers who were about to attack the city, drew an arc, and rode away desperately.

In the middle of the Qi army, Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes, straightened his originally limp back, raised his arm and pointed at the infantrymen rushing out from the rear: "Send a message to General Xu below the city, and have him intercept the fleeing Jin infantrymen below."

"Blow the horn and tell General Niu to intercept that cavalry. If there are cavalry leaving the city now, they are most likely high-ranking officials of the Jin Kingdom. It is very likely that Wanyan Sheng is trying to break out." Putting down his arm, his voice suddenly rose: "The central army is pushing forward. It is time to defeat the enemy!"

Wuwuwu——

The sound of the horn sounded, and the Qi army's formation suddenly moved forward. The infantry and archers rushed towards the wide-open city gate. A large number of soldiers were running towards the open city gate. An archer took the opportunity to shoot an arrow, which landed ten feet in front of the running war horse.

Outside the city, Xu Wen did not wait for the messenger's flag to be raised. Fearing that the enemy would come to cut off the infantry's retreat and affect Han Shizhong on the city wall, he directly raised his sword and pointed it at the oncoming Jin army infantry. Seeing this, his archers put down their bows, stretched out their hands to draw out their swords, roared and rushed forward.

At this time, the archers in the army were all elite, and they were proficient in close combat martial arts. Not only did their strong arms allow them to shoot strong bows and crossbows, but the light of their swords chopped down also whistled through the air.

The momentum is strong and sinking.

Boom - the moment the two sides came into contact, shouts and the sounds of weapons clashing burst out, pushing the front line towards the city gate, blood flowing from the wounds. The blood-thirsty captain was unaware of it, just swung his sword and rushed forward, forcing a passage forward with limbs flying.

In the distance, the sound of a horn reached Niu Gao's ears. The dark and strong man was already in pursuit, and he became even more anxious when he heard the urging. He immediately put away a pair of iron maces, replaced them with a strong bow, and when the warhorse got close, he suddenly drew the bow and let go.

"what--"

Niu Gao's bow was hard, and the arrow pierced the guard's back from the side and behind. The man screamed, fell off his horse.

Wanyan Sheng and Wanyan Zonghan listened to the noise, turned their heads back, and watched their personal guards being engulfed by the dust trampled by the war horses. They then glanced at the Qi cavalry attacking from the side, and immediately spurred their horses to quicken their pace. The sounds of horses' hooves on both sides echoed, turning into the roar of thousands of troops.

Under the midday sun, the cavalry on both sides, forming a "卜"-shaped line in opposite directions, were approaching quickly. Arrows were shot from that side from time to time, and the personal guards on their side were also shooting back, but they were just looking at the opponent's position. If this continued, they would definitely penetrate from one side and cut their team in two.

Wanyan Zongpan looked at the approaching cavalry and gritted his teeth: "Dad, hurry up!" He pulled the reins and turned, roaring: "My personal guards, follow me!"

Immediately, nearly a hundred riders turned their horses, followed Wanyan Zonghan, turned to the side, drew an arc, and pounced towards Niu Gao viciously.

"Puluhu!" Wanyan Sheng called out, raised his arm slightly, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes, and finally put his hand down and shook the reins: "Gee-gi ...

The horses' hooves move alternately like shadows, and the running figures look ahead.

"Charging into the formation——"

Wanyan Zonghan didn't look at the situation behind him. He roared angrily and raised his iron spear with a red face. The guards behind him heard his voice, shouted "Kill!", rode their horses with spears in hand, and rushed towards the enemies that were five times their number.

The black warhorse galloped across the ground, running wildly on the battlefield. The figure on the horse was wearing a black helmet and black armor, putting away his bow and replacing it with a mace. As the voice of "meet the enemy--" rang out, spear shadows and iron hooves suddenly arrived, and a look of arrogant murderous intent appeared on the dark face.

The two teams of horses galloped and leaped up, the black horse accelerated wildly, iron maces and spears were waving, the sound of metal clashing rang out, some of the war horses that crossed each other fell into the dust, the black color was eroding and engulfing the figures on the opposite side, countless people's limbs and heads flew into the sky, and the bodies hanging on the iron spears and spears were thrown away.

The Jin cavalry, numbering less than a hundred people, were completely wiped out.

Niu Gao's shoulder armor was broken as he rushed out, and blood was flowing down and seeping out from his hand armor. This was caused by Wanyan Zonghan's iron spear. If he had not dodged quickly just now, there would be a hole on his shoulder now.

He swung the iron mace with his intact hand, and blood and an unknown white object splashed on the ground. He looked back slightly, and a confident smile appeared on his turned face.

I won after all.

……

at the same time.

The big flag with the word "Du" on it was bypassing the rear formation and running towards the direction of the sunrise.

"Go check out the East Gate!"

He gave the order. (End of this chapter)