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- Chapter 344 The end of the road
At this time, Wu Ren discovered that there seemed to be some obstacle hidden under the water, blocking the bottom of the boat, making it impossible for the boat to move. ////
Surprised, Ling Tong hurriedly ordered the sailors to paddle harder, but no matter how hard the sailors tried, they could not get the warship over the obstacles under the water.
Several warships in the front row could not move forward, and the warships in the rear row could not stop themselves and bumped into them one after another.
For a while, the sound of cracking sawdust came one after another, and hundreds of large and small warships collided one after another, like a traffic jam, and were blocked in the swirling waterway.
The screams of more than a thousand Wu people rang out. Many people fell into the water due to the violent shaking of the ship's hull and their unsteady standing.
Above the eddy water, it was a mess.
Yan Liang, who was on the shore, was holding a long knife in his arms and admiring the Wu people's embarrassment with great interest.
The strategy proposed by Zhang Liao really worked.
In fact, Zhang Liao's method was not complicated. He collected hundreds of wheels overnight, tied them up with iron locks, and threw them into the swirling water.
It was early spring at this time, and the current in the vortex was not large. Hundreds of wheels in a row would sink to the bottom without being washed away by the current. Because the eddy water was shallow and Wu's warship had a deep draft, the height of the wheels was just right to jam the bottom of Wu's ship.
This strategy is naturally of no use in large rivers such as the Yangtze River or Han River, but it is just right when used in small water systems in the Central Plains such as Wishui River.
A mere few hundred wheels blocked Wu Ren¡¯s way so easily.
On the shore, looking at the panic-stricken Wu people on the water, Yan Liang's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Send the order, and all the troops will release arrows to add fire to the Wu people's butts. "
After the order was passed, the crossbowmen who had already been arranged on the shore began to attack the Wu people on the water with strong bows and crossbows.
Originally, the enemy ships were on the move and it was extremely difficult to shoot from the shore. But now more than a hundred enemy ships are blocked in the water and unable to move. The Wu people on the ship have changed from moving targets to fixed targets, so shooting has suddenly become more difficult. Down a level.
More than a thousand crossbowmen, as usual, shot at the Wu people on the boat at will.
Locust-like arrows whizzed away, adding insult to injury to the already panicked Wu people. The screams could not be heard without end. Every Wu soldier either fell into the river or was shot down by Yan Jun's arrows. .
Ling Tong on the flagship, while wielding his sword to block the incoming arrows, ordered the sailors to break through the obstacles no matter what.
Dozens of people with extremely high water skills jumped into the water one after another, trying to remove the obstacles and let the warship move again.
But they quickly discovered in despair that the wheels under the water were actually connected with iron locks. Even if they were to chop with a knife on the water, it would take a lot of effort, let alone underwater where there was no way to borrow any force.
The sailors who failed to clear the obstacle climbed onto the warship and informed Ling Tong of the unfortunate fact. The young Wuzhong general's heart immediately sank to the bottom.
Arrows rained down like rain, screams continued, and soldiers died under the arrows every moment.
Seeing his soldiers falling into a pool of blood and falling into the river one by one, Ling Tong was heartbroken.
"Yan Liang is so treacherous that he could even think of using such a method to block the waterway. It's hateful, hateful"
When Ling Tong was angry, an arrow shot through the air. The soldier beside him groaned, and fell next to him with an arrow in the forehead.
This arrow destroyed Ling Tong's remaining hope. He quickly realized that if he continued to delay on the water, his thousand men would be destroyed by Yan Jun's arrow rain.
"According to this general's order, the whole army must quickly change teams and retreat to the north bank, and withdraw by land to Ku County¡ª¡ª"
Ling Tong shouted and jumped off the deck, first jumping onto a go-go boat tied to the side of the ship.
The flag on the flagship was waving, and the panicked Wu soldiers rushed toward the troops one after another without any need for supervision by the officers.
In a short time, more than 800 Wu people abandoned the main ship and rowed the boat towards the north bank as hard as they could, gradually driving out of the range of their crossbows.
Looking at Ling Tongjun who was fleeing away, Yan Liang still had a sneer on his face, looked at the other side and murmured: "Wen Yuan, what happens next is up to you."
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The beach on the north shore was quiet, with not a single soul in sight.
Ling Tong stared for a long time, and when he was sure that there was no trace of the enemy, he ordered his soldiers to sail ashore.
One after another, the boats sailed onto the river beach, and more than 800 people narrowly escaped death.The soldiers abandoned the boat and fled ashore one after another.
Ling Tong got on his horse, and without even taking a breath, he rushed downstream in the direction of Ku County.
After running for several miles, there was no sign of Yan Jun on the other side of the river, and there were no pursuers behind him. Ling Tong and his panicked soldiers were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.
Just when Ling Tong was making plans to slow down and let his soldiers take a breath, a sudden change occurred.
But when the shouts of killing were heard like thunder, thousands of Yanjun cavalry suddenly rushed out from the woods beside the river beach. The big flag with the word "Zhang" fluttered in the wind. Zhang Liao leapt on his horse and raised his sword, leading dozens of light cavalry in the lead. Coming to kill.
"It turns out that Yan Liang had expected that I would retreat to the north bank, and actually set up an ambush here. This person's cleverness is really"
The change happened so fast that Ling Tong didn't even have time to be frightened. Thousands of tigers and wolves had already swarmed in and cut his 800 remaining soldiers into several sections.
Zhang Liao leapt on his horse, wielded his sword, and charged straight at Ling Tong with full of anger.
Before Ling Tong could think about it, the extremely powerful sword swept across the waist with a trail of dust.
A powerful blow is inevitable.
Ling Tong secretly gritted his teeth, raised his long sword in a hurry, and resisted with all his strength.
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The sound of metal hitting his membranes was piercing his membranes. Ling Tong felt a strong force pouring into his body, which only stirred up his energy and blood. The hands holding the knife were actually numb.
Before he could be surprised by the enemy general's martial arts, Zhang Liao turned his horse to reflect, and the second and third swords struck him like a violent storm.
Facing a powerful enemy, Ling Tong could only cheer up and fight to the death.
The two swords, each using their full strength, had gone through thirty moves in the blink of an eye. At this time, Ling Tong was gradually losing ground.
Zhang Liao's martial arts skills were originally slightly better than Ling Tong's, but now Zhang Liao is even more determined to avenge his previous defeat, and his anger and power are what make him stronger as he fights.
Ling Tong's momentum was already low, and now that he was ambushed, his fighting spirit was even more reduced. One was ebbing and the other was rising. In just a few dozen moves, Zhang Liao was overwhelmed.
Ling Tong was at a disadvantage, and his 800 remnant soldiers were even more vulnerable. They were ambushed and killed by several times the number of Yan Liang's troops. In a short time, corpses were scattered all over the field, and most of them were damaged.
Unable to defeat Zhang Liao, his troops suffered heavy casualties, and Ling Tong's fighting spirit was at a low point. He turned his horse and fled to the west without counting the battle.
How could Zhang Liao allow him to escape? He chased him with his horse and waved his troops to cover up the killing.
Ling Tong ran wildly all the way, and after being run away for several miles, only about 300 people were left around him.
As I was running away, I looked up and saw a huge cloud of dust right in front of me, and the ground beneath my feet was rumbling.
Facing the front, the surging cavalry army was rushing towards them with the force of the earth shattering. The warrior general with sword in hand and riding horse was none other than Yan Liang.
Ling Tong's actions were all within Yan Liang's expectation. When Ling Tong fled to the north bank, Yan Liang led a thousand soldiers and horses to cross the vortex in a prepared boat and boarded the north bank.
He calculated the time very accurately, and he could not pursue him for several miles, but he ran into Ling Tong and his remaining soldiers who had been killed by Zhang Liao.
There are pursuers behind, and a strong enemy blocks the road, and that strong enemy is not an ordinary person, but Yan Liang.
Although Ling Tong believed that he was a fierce general in Jiangdong, he still knew how much his martial arts was. What kind of thing was Yan Liang? He was a powerful enemy that even Taishi Cidu could defeat. Ling Tong knew that he was no match for him. .
At this time, Ling Tong couldn't help but feel a sense of desolation in his heart.
In front of his eyes, Yan Liang had already sent his troops to attack. Ling Tong didn't have time to think, so he just gritted his teeth and faced the attack with his sword.
Yan Liang¡¯s towering body is like an iron tower, with a black war horse sitting on his hip, galloping forward like a black whirlwind.
The ape's arms stretched out, and the long knife in the tiger's palm that drank countless blood swept out with overwhelming force.
Before the blade reached him, Ling Tong felt an extremely strong sense of oppression, hitting him in the face, making him feel terrified.
Ling Tong could only grit his teeth and raise his sword to strike with all his strength.
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Amid the thundering roar, two riders arrived on the wrong horse.
Yan Liang was as steady as a mountain, not even trembling in his body, but Ling Tong behind him had a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
That terrifying sword was so powerful that it exceeded Ling Tong's imagination. Ling Tong, who had not even left Jiangdong, really couldn't believe that there was someone with such superb martial arts in this world.
With just one blow, Yan Liang destroyed Ling Tong's last remaining fighting spirit.
Ling Tong was injured by the shockHe immediately realized that his martial arts was no match for Yan Liang's, and the difference was not just a few points, but a level. If he were to force a fight, his life would be in danger within ten rounds.
Ling Tong, who had passed by the wrong horse, dared to fight again. Before Yan Liang could return to his horse, he hurriedly reined in his horse and fled diagonally to the north.
Yan Liang, who turned his horse around, looked at Ling Tong who was desperately escaping. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he thought to himself: "This Ling Tong is self-aware. He takes the opportunity to run away when he sees that he is not my opponent. Hmm, let's see how you can escape." The palm of my hand."
Amidst the sneer, Yan Liang urged his soldiers to join forces with Zhang Liao, who was coming towards him, and rushed after Ling Tong.
The injured Ling Tong could not escape quickly, but was surrounded by Yan family. He rushed left and right to kill the besiegers, but he could only escape up a small mountain.
Thousands of Yan Liang's troops followed and surrounded the mountain like an iron barrel. Ling Tong, who fled to the mountain, had only a dozen pro-army knights left with him.
After the encirclement of the army was completed, Zhang Liao galloped towards him and said loudly: "My lord, the enemy army has spread its wings and cannot escape. My lord only needs to give an order, and the general will lead his army to surround and kill Ling Tong and such stubborn enemies." A clean one.¡±
At this time, Yan Liang's murderous aura had mostly dissipated.
He did not agree to Zhang Liao's request, but looked at Tushan with interest, as if he was looking at delicious prey.
"Ling Tong is a rare naval general, so it's a pity to kill him like this" (To be continued. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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