Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

Panicked, crowded and jostling figures entered the camp. Yelu Derong's soldiers ran past the deadly flames. The thick smoke obscured his camp, but many figures could be seen still running towards this side.

The roar of war horses could be heard nearby. Knights in black armor were galloping back and forth. Every time they approached, a hail of arrows fell. The Liao army soldiers who had not been able to form a battle array in time to block the attack were immediately thrown to the ground. Some were even shot in the chest, face, or mouth by arrows. As their bodies fell to the ground, people around them kept shouting, "Hurry up and form a battle array! Bring up your shields, quickly—"

Amid Yelu Derong's roar, hundreds of Liao soldiers holding large shields ran forward, not caring about the people in front of them who were shot by arrows. They raised their shields to cover their bodies. Waves of arrows rained down, making crackling sounds. Occasionally, screams were heard outside the formation. Arrows crisscrossed and penetrated the ground, splashing dust. Soldiers who failed to dodge in time were nailed to death on the spot by the stray arrows.

Archers with bows led by Yelu Dehua ran over and shot a rain of arrows. The cavalry outside had already disappeared.

"How loyal and trustworthy is Yelu?"

The well-armored general came over and shouted, "How many men do you have?"

"Less than 2,000!" Yelu Derong wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "Dezhong and Dexin don't know yet."

"Damn it!" Yelu Dehua's face turned pale. "There are so many Qi bandits outside. I have 4,000 people here. You and I have 6,000 in total. Let's try to break out!"

Just as Yelu Derong was about to agree, they heard the sound of a large group of cavalry running outside. The two brothers' faces suddenly changed, and they looked towards the sound. They saw thousands of cavalry running towards them from outside the camp, and the lassos in the hands of the knights were spinning above their heads.

Yelu Dehua's face turned pale, and he quickly spurred his horse to run over, shouting, "Shoot! Shoot! Don't let them get close!"

Arrows flew over the wooden fence, and the whizzing sound of breaking through the air was heard above the heads and on both sides of the war horses and knights. Scars continued to appear on the horses. Some were unfortunately shot and fell off their horses, and more war horses were approaching desperately.

Yelu Derong also had an ugly expression on his face at this time, and he shouted to the archers who were still on guard against him: "Go to support! Go to support my brother quickly, don't let them trap the wooden fence!"

However, it was a little late now.

The Qi cavalry had run close enough. Strange cries came out of the knights' mouths. Ropes flew out of their hands. The moment they caught the wooden fence, the loose rope loop suddenly tightened. Then the horses turned and ran back as the knights pulled them. Arrows from the Liao archers fell, and cavalrymen who had not yet thrown away their horses fell off their horses one after another. The screams and the wails of the horses intertwined together.

"pull--"

As the war horses were running, someone shouted loudly, and dozens of ropes suddenly exerted force. The straight ropes shook violently in the air for a few breaths. The wooden fence suddenly dug out from the ground with a "click", and the "crack" sound of it breaking was heard by the two brothers in the camp.

"The cavalry is coming!"

"Prepare defense!"

Yelu Dehua and Derong looked livid as they watched the flags that were faintly visible in the fire begin to move forward. The sound of horse hooves was like thunder, and the cavalrymen were spreading out, raising dust in a murderous atmosphere, and charging towards them.

The whistling arrows shot into the sky.

The two men glanced at the rear of the cavalry at the same time. Although they didn't understand what it meant, they still gave orders: "Shrink the formation and move back!"

The earth began to tremble violently. Sitting on the warhorse, Yelu Dehua felt that the horse under his crotch was a little uneasy. He could not help but reach out and stroke its mane to comfort it. Looking over there, he had a feeling that something in the darkness was rolling over like a tide.

"... Damn it, if I go back alive, I will kill all the generals in Yizhou and Qianzhou." He murmured, and then his pupils shrank suddenly, his scalp tingled, and he waved his weapon and shouted heartbreakingly: "Shoot! Shoot! Stop them!"

In the area illuminated by the bright light, a row of knights were already visible, followed by the second and third rows. Most of the 2,000 cavalry entered the dim firelight, and in the eyes of the Liao soldiers in front of the formation, they were so dense that it made people's hearts beat wildly. Dong Ping took the lead, with two pistols in his hands constantly spinning, and the flag behind him whirred in the wind. The big words "Heroic double-gun general, elegant and charming marquis" kept twisting on the flag, which was very eye-catching.

The order of "Shoot" was shouted from the mouths of the Yelu brothers. At the same time the arrows flew into the air, a swarm of locusts also rose up from the opposite side. The two waves of arrows crossed each other in the air. Some of them were lucky enough to collide with each other and fell to the ground, while more of them flew towards the figures on the opposite side with the sound of breaking through the air.

"Ahhhh-"

“Hoo-hoo!”

The area within reach of an arrow passed quickly, and the cavalry let out hysterical shouts. Some threw flying axes, and spinning hand axes smashed into the crowd. People kept groaning, and some Liao soldiers took a breath and half-crouched, trying to raise their spears and iron spears up two inches, gritting their teeth and staring at the front, not daring to look at the figures of the cavalry rushing towards them.

The next moment, the cavalry rushed in like a tide. Dong Ping rushed in first. The tip of his spear created sparks on the iron armor, and then was blocked aside. The huge horse's body, which was sprinting at high speed, hit a shield, and then the man and the shield were knocked into the air.

"Do you know General Dong Ping?"

A high-pitched, excited voice rang out amid the sound of collision, and then more collision sounds broke out in succession, as if a huge wave was hitting. The loud bang was like a mountain collapsing. The war horses fell to the ground, and the knights flew into the air, falling towards the horrified figures below with weapons in hand. Some people's bodies were directly shattered in the collision, and fell in the formation in strange shapes, with blood flowing out of their seven orifices.

The knights in the front row crashed into the Liao army's formation. Human figures and shield fragments flew into the air. The war horses screamed and slid forward on the ground, knocking down several humans before stopping. The neat defensive formation seemed to be bitten out of thin air, and with the irregular gaps, more cavalry rushed over.

"Go for it! They are few in number, kill these Qi bandits here!"

With an undispellable gloom in Yelu Dehua's eyes, he kicked the horse's belly with his legs and leaped out, with Yelu Derong following closely behind him. Seeing this, the Liao army around him became bolder and rushed forward with a loud roar. The sound of metal clashing gradually sounded, and the roar of fighting and shouting shook between heaven and earth.

"Come on!" Dong Ping knocked several Liao soldiers away in succession. Seeing the Liao army approaching, he was suddenly excited and rode his horse towards Yelu Dehua.

At the side, a dark figure suddenly accelerated and rushed past him. Dong Ping was shocked: "Han kid, don't try to steal the credit!"

"Thank you, General Dong, for clearing the way!"

Han Chang laughed arrogantly and urged his horse forward. The crowded Liao soldiers came over waving spears, swords and shields. He nodded the iron spear in his hand and immediately knocked the people who came forward like tattered rag dolls away. Blood splattered into the air on both sides of him, and dead bodies fell one after another.

"Ahhh-"

Yelu Dehua looked at Han Chang, roared, and rushed forward.

when--

……

The horn sounded in the night.

The wolf riders galloped around in the rear and started shooting a few arrows at the Liao army from the side. Yang Zaixing casually knocked away a few Liao soldiers who were in the way. Seeing the bald young general in front of him with a frightened face trying to escape, he squeezed his legs against his horse, rushed forward and shot him to death from behind.

He stared at the increasingly chaotic camp, thought silently, stretched out his hand and waved his spear, leading the wolf riders to raise dust and go around the edge of the camp to the rear of the Liao army. (End of this chapter)