Chapter 743 My own things

Even if the Nanyan army had little experience in war, the things in the soldiers' instincts still surged out of their hearts at this time. In fact, when everyone faced their hearts, they would find the bloody anger that was unknown and unwilling to be known from the corner.

Everyone is unwilling to ask others questions like this... Are you excited when you see blood?

Because this undoubtedly seems a bit perverted, but every man has a wild beast in his heart, and it will come out to cause trouble when he smells blood. But no one will think about this matter seriously, so most of them think that they have not discovered this, but in fact they have discovered it but are unwilling to admit it.

When the soldiers of the Black Flag Army rushed forward on the pontoon bridge, the soldiers of the Nanyan Army instinctively began to shoot arrows there. They were indeed afraid that no one would be in a calm state of this tragic scene. But they were afraid that their hands would tremble and their hearts would tremble, but they would not turn around and run away.

In fact, no matter how weak the army is, they still feel proud, and they are unwilling to be called cowards.

Men are all bloody.

Feather arrows sprinkled densely onto the floating bridge, like heavy rain pouring from the sky. The Black Flag Army soldiers rushed down one by one, landing in the river and flowing down the river. Soon, the corpses on the river surface turned red, but there was no joy at all.

With a puff, Qin Yuan was shot by a feather arrow on his shoulder. The cluster of arrows was deeply pierced into his flesh and stuck on his scapula. He grinned and scolded him, then cut off the arrow shaft with one knife and jumped onto the south bank of the river with a big step. Hundreds of Black Flag soldiers were shot to death, but after they climbed to the south bank of the wild beast began to become stronger and stronger.

"Fuck you mom, you are worthy of calling soldiers!"

A black flag soldier kicked the Nanyan army soldier who was blocking in front of him, then wiped the enemy's neck with one knife. When the blade passed by, the blood bead flew out along the trend of the knife. He smiled and slashed out one by one. The soldier of the border who had experienced countless battles knew how to kill the enemy with one knife, and also knew that at this time, the more he was not afraid of death, the more likely he would survive.

His blade first unzipped an enemy's neck, and then left a long wound on the chest of the second soldier. The injured Nanyan soldier fell down wailingly, feeling that the strength in his body was lost with the blood spurted out of the wound, but where would he give him a chance to wail on the battlefield?

The black flag army was stabbing into the enemy's heart with another knife, and then continued to strode forward.

"Fuck them to death, you are the ones who live!"

Qin Yuan dodged a long spear that was stabbing over, and the knife swept the way to cut off one of the arm holding the long spear. The enemy on the opposite side screamed and retreated. He kicked it in the chest and then stabbed it to death. While he asked his subordinates to rush forward, he killed people: "Du Te's mother follows me, pay attention to the formation! We must kill a lot of places for the comrades behind us, follow me closely, and let the losers be fucked behind!"

"kill!"

The well-trained Black Flag Army soldiers immediately gathered behind him, and a sharp edge-array formation began to take shape. With Qin Yuan as the arrow, the edge-array formation tore a hole in the square formation of the Nanyan army, and the subsequent Black Flag Army soldiers continued to spread the bloody hole into larger.

The soldiers walked forward in the blood mud, and it felt as muddy as they were on the land soaked in heavy rain. The sound of war drums coming from behind seemed to be giving them a pill, filling them with murderous aura. The drum sound was too vigorous and fierce, like the most inspiring war song!

"Mom! Mom! Save me!"

A soldier in Nanyan who was lying on the ground howled. His face was as pale as paper. He covered his stomach with one hand and called his mother while stuffing the flowing intestines back. His hands were covered with blood, but after the slippery intestines flowed out, they could not be stuffed back, and soon piled up around him.

A soldier passing by was almost slid on his intestines, but the soldier who was being stepped on did not even feel the pain. At this moment, he was only afraid.

"I want to go home!"

A soldier in Nanyan who seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old was crying and running back. In his eyes, the Black Flag Army soldiers were not human at all, but a group of ferocious beasts that had just emerged from hell. Those guys were inhumane at all. The knife turned into the fangs of wild beasts in their hands, biting the flesh of their companions and biting his courage.

"Return!"

A team from the Nanyan Army was blocking him and shouting: "Defend the river bank, if the enemy lands smoothly, none of you will survive!"

"I don't want to fight!"

The boy ran back howled and said, "I want to go home, my mother is still waiting for me, and the grandpa is still waiting for me... I am the only son of the family, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

"Die!"

The Nanyan team was slashing the young man with a knife: "Push them all back! The long spear hand, rush forward, don't care about anything, just rush forward! Use your long spear to push the enemy back and push them all back into the river!"

His shouting was like a small fish going upstream. Although he was stubborn, he seemed so weak.

"The people of Nanyan are also proud!"

He roared and pushed forward: "If you are a man, just go back with me!"

Dozens of Nanyan soldiers gathered around him, forming a small conical formation to rush forward against the tide of the attack of the Black Flag Army. Soon, the formation became smaller and thinner by the tide.

When he saw an enemy covered in blood and shirtless appeared in front of him, the blood blurred his eyes and could no longer see the enemy's appearance.

The knife drew a bright light before his eyes, and then there was darkness.

Qin Yuan swept across the man's eyes with a knife, cutting open the crazy enemy opposite him. The knife straightened across the man's face, and a blood line immediately appeared under the man's nose bridge and his forehead.

"My eyes!"

The enemy had only had time to shout a word, and his throat was cut open. After the arteries were disconnected, it retracted into his body like a rubber band, but the blood was sprayed out like a waterfall. When darkness and silence arrived at the same time, it meant death was coming.

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The initial resistance of the Nanyan army did hinder the progress of the Black Flag Army soldiers, but when the more fierce side on the battlefield gradually stopped being at a disadvantage in number, victory also came. At the beginning, the number of Black Flag Army soldiers who climbed the south bank was small, so many bodies were left behind every step forward. As the subsequent soldiers who landed on the battlefield joined the battlefield, the place torn with blood became larger and larger, the Nanyan army began to retreat step by step.

On several pontoon bridges, the Black Flag soldiers who were swarming across the river looked down from the sky as if an ant colony was passing by.

Fu Zhengming's face became increasingly ugly. He thought that he could stop him for at least a few days. His army was trained by him. He knew that his soldiers were not cowards.

However, the enemy is even more fierce.

He did not expect that the enemy would crush the defensive array he arranged so quickly. Fu Zhengnan was unwilling to lead his troops out, but his days in the city these days were really too frustrating. The Black Flag Army came to harass him every night, and because they were cavalrymen, they could come from the downstream, and then retreated for a while. It can be said that the soldiers of Nanyan were in a hurry.

Fu Zhengming was waiting for the Black Flag Army to cross the river, and the half-cross was undoubtedly the most suitable time.

When he was arguing with Fu Zhengnan, he once said that even if we lose two people and only lose one person, fighting outside the city is more inspiring morale than defending the city. Moreover, I have confidence in my subordinates, defending the south bank of the river will cost the Black Flag Army. The people in the city are also watching us. If we dare not even fight, how can the people trust us? Even if we want to defend Qingyuan City in the future, we have to call on the people to defend together, and if we want to call on the people, we must let the people see our attitude!

He said to Zhengnan that I am leading troops out of the city today to show an attitude!

Have ambition

Unfortunately, ambition is meaningless at some point.

"General, you must withdraw!"

The deputy general shouted a few times before he pulled Fu Zhengming out of his pain: "General, you must withdraw your troops! If the cavalry of the Black Flag Army goes around from the downstream for a while, it will be too late for us to retreat!"

In fact, Fu Zhengming originally wanted to get a miracle.

A miracle that anyone who leads the army wants to get. If he leads troops to block the Black Flag Army, and then fight back and attacks the north bank of the river when everyone thinks it is impossible, then it will be the greatest encouragement for the people in Qingyuan City. And his name will also be written into history.

It was this idea that prompted him to lead his troops out of the city.

In order to prevent the cavalry of the Black Flag Army from coming from the downstream, his elder brother Fu Zhengnan had to send all 3,600 cavalry in the city to patrol downstream. Once he found that the cavalry of the Black Flag Army had the momentum to cross the river, he immediately stopped him along the coast. Even if the cavalry could come over the water, it was very difficult to cross the river. The cavalry of the South Yan was sure to kill and injure the enemy in large quantities when the cavalry of the Black Flag Army crossed the river.

But from the beginning to now, no cavalry of the Black Flag Army crossed the river.

"withdraw!"

Fu Zhengming had to issue an order, knowing that once the enemy crossed the river more than 5,000 people, his team would be completely stuck.

"Shoot the arrow! Separate the people in front!"

He gritted his teeth and issued an order.

There is no doubt that this order is cruel. The Black Flag Army soldiers and the Nanyan soldiers in front have already fought together, and half of the people who will shoot arrows and kill are their own people. But if they are not separated at this time, the Nanyan soldiers who are retreating will implicate the team behind them!

"The back team turned around and withdrew! Send a signal and ask the city lord to send troops to respond!"

He made a loud call.

The archers began to shoot in a dense manner, and then the Nanyan team behind began to turn around and evacuate.
Chapter completed!