Travel to the Water Margin

Chapter 83

"Hiss!" There was a sharp piercing sound, silver light suddenly appeared, and dense fog suddenly rose!
Lin Youde raised his saber high, and streaks of brilliance flashed by. In the thick fog, the sound of drums and thunder came, and a dull but inaudible military song was heard from far away.

"Where is my son of heaven?"

"Yes, my lord."

A brilliance flashed in the clouds, and in the endless thick fog, one after another figures came over in a mighty manner.

The 416 pikemen strided forward in a well-arranged, heavy and uniform footstep.

484 bow and arrow archers with full quiver on their backs and holding huge black bows appeared.

200 1-star soldiers galloped in line, with the left wooden shield and the right sword, billowing smoke and dust, the rumble was mixed with the clang of swords and the rattling and vibrating sound of armor.

The weather-beaten face stepped out of the white mist.

Such as the gradual muffled thunder from a distant mountain, its momentum is like a broken bamboo ground.

The rage rolled the dust under the team's feet, and steaming hot air rushed out from the sharp armor.

"Lin Chong's special skills are activated, coach: when leading troops in battle, the soldier's ability to recover from injuries +20%, during training, the soldier's ability to fight on the battlefield +15%."

Invisibly, all the soldiers including Lin Youde were lightened one after another.

"Brothers, what should we do when we encounter an enemy?"

"kill him!"

"Brothers, are your spears hungry?"

"Stab him!"

"Brothers, are your bows and arrows full?"

"Shoot him!"

1106 people around Lin Youde plus 1700 Koguryo soldiers and horses fought against 1 Liao state troops!
The sky in the east turned fish-belly white, and the morning mist brushed over the waiting army formation.

The veterans of the Liao army were grinning and sharpening their knives, while the nervous Koguryo soldiers bit their lower lips and swallowed their saliva.

Soldiers holding strong bows on both sides lined up neatly in a standard formation, and the sharp arrows shone with cold light.

Suddenly, except for the snorting of horses and the sound of burning flames, there was silence in the palace.

The "twittering chirps" were frightened by the impending human fight, and flew past the two horses in panic.

Lin Youde suddenly raised his saber and shouted: "Fight me!!"

"Kill them!"

Just escaping from the tiger's mouth, the Liao general with blood on his face raised his arms and shouted: "Kill them all! Whoever kills the enemy general first will be rewarded!"

"attack!"

The dull bugle of the Liao army broke the silence, and groups of soldiers rushed away.

The 2-star spearmen at the front lined up in a row without haste, and when the Liao soldiers approached, they attacked together.

The Liao soldiers rushing forward immediately fell to the ground, bleeding.

The Liao army was furious, and they fought back one after another, and immediately a rain of arrows hit.

There was a roar, and a rain of arrows burst out. In the chaotic two teams, people kept screaming and shouting after being hit by arrows.

"Get ready! Let go!" Lin Youde roared.

Nearly a thousand strong bows were fired suddenly, sharp arrows whized through the air, and the dull sound of arrows being hit again came from the Liao army.

"Line up! Prepare to charge!" A war horse leaped high, and Lin Chong raised the reins of the horse and swung his flower gun: "Follow me! Hear the whistle and follow me to retreat! Don't love to fight!"

With only 200 people left, Daodun raised his sword and held his shield in his hand, and replied loudly: "Of order!"

Amidst the sound of galloping horseshoes, the sword and shield hands roared towards them.

"Fight! Fight!"

The Liao army rejoiced immediately when they saw that the soldiers of the Song Dynasty were attacking.

Finally, we can fight with open swords and guns!

The desperate Liao soldiers screamed wildly and waved their knives to meet the enemy, and the ranks that had been somewhat orderly just now became chaotic again.

Then another Gaoguli soldier strung out, whistled, and rushed into the Liao army's ranks desperately, slashing indiscriminately with their knives.

Amidst the earth-shattering shouts of killing, Lu Zhishen seemed to be chopping melons and vegetables, dancing the Zen stick in his hand like a wind wheel, laughing from time to time.

"Wahhahaha, Sajia slaughtered 3!"

"4!"

"You naughty bear, you actually run so fast!"

But at this moment, Lin Youde and Yang Zhi each brought a group of soldiers, outflanking them, and continuously assaulting them.

Forcibly divided the Liao army formation with more than 1 people in the palace into four.

"Boom boom"

Suddenly, five powerful heavy crossbow arrows poured out from the Liao army. Iron crossbow arrows more than 1 meter long and as thick as a child's arm appeared, pierced deeply into the city wall, and swayed in midair with iron chains as thick as a thumb.

It was immediately used by the Liao army as a point of strength to climb upwards.

Some penetrated the watchtowers and roofs, causing debris to fly.

Some fell into the crowd, with blood and flesh splashing, directly piercing through several fighting soldiers.

"Ladders!!" The general of the Liao Kingdom roared, and the Liao army rushed out of hundreds of people, carrying bamboo ladders, trying to climb over the city wall and escape from this man-made depression trap.

"Fire!!" Standing on the commanding heights, Zhao Jinfu frowned and shouted loudly.

"Bang bang bang" one after another was filled with kerosene, and was thrown onto the battlefield vigorously, shattered on the ground, invaded the floor tiles, and stained the soldiers fighting on the battlefield.

"put!"

"Swish!" Rockets lit with flames streaked across the sky.

There was a strange buzzing sound in the sky suddenly, the general of the Liao Kingdom looked up vigilantly, and a group of black spots with red light swarmed in the dawn sun.

As the black spot approached, all pupils looking up to the sky shrank in fear, a group of rockets!
With a "boom", the rocket landed, and the land that had been doused with fire oil in advance suddenly ignited raging fire.

In the flames, a 2-star soldier was not afraid of death, and with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, he laughed and pulled two Liao army soldiers into the sea of ​​flames.

"Ah, ah, save me, save me." A soldier in Koguryo rolled on the ground as he was burned by the flames.

But, what's more, is that the Liao army, who was being taken care of one by one with kerosene, wailed continuously, and the human-shaped pillars of fire wrapped in flames kept running and then fell down.

Under the city wall are bloody corpses and broken ladders, and the crash vehicle ignited by rockets is burning violently near the city gate.

The sound of killing was loud, and the Gaoguli army desperately defending responded with rockets and sharp arrows flying in the sky against the Liao army that came like a tsunami.

The Liao army who approached the city wall was attacked by kerosene and stones. Countless corpses of different shapes stretched from the front of the wall.
The wounded with bruises and bruises were constantly being carried down, screaming and passing by Zhao Jinfu.

"Sorry, sorry. I just want to live."

Zhao Jinfu was crying, his eyes were bloodshot, and he kept letting the tears fall.

"Ding, ding, ding!" There was a jingle, and when Zhao Jinfu was looking for it in amazement, dozens of silver lights flashed above her head.

"Flying Claw!"

The Liao army came out with flying claws and wanted to forcibly climb the building!

The claw hook fell and was firmly nailed to the wall, and soon a group of agile figures appeared!

The Liao army who had just climbed up looked at Zhao Jinfu and yelled, raising their butcher knife and slashing at her.

Just when Zhao Jinfu was shocked and transfixed!
With a "bang", these Liao soldiers fell to the ground clutching their necks.

"Master Zhao, it's dangerous here, retreat with us." After Sun Erniang threw a few throwing knives, Zhang Qing came to Zhao Jinfu and said.

"Okay." Zhao Jinfu nodded heavily.

"You fool, you must live, you must live."

"Kill me!!"

Lin Youde was sweating profusely, brandishing the fifth scimitar weapon he had seized with all his strength, crystal beads of sweat rolled down his spine, shouting hoarsely, indicating the target and coordinating for his subordinates.

"Come on! Hahahaha! You fucking mother, come here if you have the ability!"

"Come and fight to the death with grandpa."

The swords flashed, the soldiers on both sides were brave and fierce, the corpses in front fell down, and the warriors behind picked them up. Every round of confrontation left piles of corpses.
(End of this chapter)