In front of the Northern Barbarian army, a bright yellow canopy appeared. This canopy was exclusively used by the Northern Barbarian King. Both sides quickly realized a problem. The Northern Barbarian Prince Heihan Mugu actually came to the front line in person.
"My sons of the Northern Barbarians, yesterday's battle was a shame to our Northern Barbarians. We grassland men have always been brave and fearless, but now we are beaten by the Southerners and have to retreat. I, a black man, cannot afford to lose this face. Today I will Go into battle and kill the enemy in person. If you are a man, then charge with me and show off the majesty of my prairie man." Although Heihan Mugu is the king of the Northern Barbarians, he is by no means a pampered person. With the blessing of inner strength, his voice becomes even louder. Loud and bold.
"Go forward, never retreat!" At this time, a group of soldiers behind Heihan Mugu shouted loudly. These were his personal guards, and they were the most elite team selected by Heihan Mugu from the Northern Barbarian Army. .
"Forward forward, never retreat!" Under the leadership of the guards, more than 100,000 Northern Barbarian soldiers shouted in unison, and the sound shook the heaven and earth.
On the south bank of the Yingshui River, Longshuai Liu Zhiyuan, wearing a silver armor and a red cloak, was also doing his final pre-war mobilization.
"Brothers, jackals are about to enter our homes, rob our property, massacre our brothers, and kidnap our wives and daughters. What should we do?" Liu Zhiyuan's voice was majestic and powerful, and had a strong agitational quality.
"Kill the enemy to the death and defend our homeland!" The soldiers of the Feilong Army also made a sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. Is that sound no less than that of the Northern Barbarians?
With the roar of war drums, a new day's battle began. The soldiers of the Feilong Army were surprised to find that at the front of the Northern Barbarians' team was a middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow jersey. This man's identity was self-evident. Yes, that is Heihan Mugu, the new king of the Northern Barbarians, because the yellow robe is unique to kings.
Heihan Mugu actually dared to go to the battlefield in person and was the first one. Many thoughts flashed through the minds of all the Feilong Army soldiers, and two completely different views were quickly formed.
"As long as we find an opportunity to kill the Northern Barbarian King, we will win this battle. This is a great achievement!"
"Oh my god! The Northern Barbarian King actually went to the battlefield in person. It seems that this battle will be difficult to win."
On the north bank of the Yingshui River, the Northern Barbarian soldiers who didn't like to think about anything had only one thought in their minds at this time, that is, the king is right in front. What reason do we have not to move forward bravely?
Liu Zhiyuan, who was standing behind the Feilong Army, did not expect that the Northern Barbarian King Heihan Mugu would actually lead the expedition himself, and he began to feel anxious. Once the morale of the Northern Barbarians increased, it would be difficult to resist.
While Liu Zhiyuan was thinking, Heihan Mugu had already arrived in front of the Feilong Army soldiers. The guards around him cleverly blocked the arrows fired by the Feilong Army soldiers for him, allowing him to concentrate on killing the enemy.
Heihan Mugu is a fifth-level warrior, known for his immense strength. When he came to the defense line of the Feilong Army, he shot away the antlers that were blocking the cavalry in front of him with one shot, and took advantage of the situation to kill a Feilong Army with one shot. Soldier.
Many eager officers and soldiers of the Feilong Army rushed towards Heihan Mugu with all their strength, wanting to behead him. However, the guards around Heihan Mugu were all experts. These officers and soldiers of the Feilong Army who rushed forward had no chance to reach Heihan Mugu. People also lost their lives because they rushed too fast.
The spear in Heihan Mugu's hand flew up and down, and he took the opportunity to kill many Daning soldiers who were close to him. The sight of this scene made the Northern Barbarian soldiers' blood boil, and it also ignited the blood in their hearts. They screamed and killed the Feilong Army soldiers. past.
After a night of settling down, the soldiers of the Flying Dragon Army were much calmer. While they were calm, their arrogance of not fearing death was also reduced a lot. This mentality put them at a disadvantage as soon as the war started.
The Northern Barbarian soldiers did not attack from both sides as Liu Zhiyuan expected. They followed the same idea and forced an attack from the center, hoping to break through the Feilong Army's center in one fell swoop and defeat their opponent.
Seeing that as soon as the two sides came face to face, Liu Zhiyuan couldn't sit still and rushed forward with his own army and horses, which were originally a reserve team.
The team around Liu Zhiyuan was the most elite force in the Feilong Army. After they entered the battle, they quickly stabilized the battle situation with the bravery of everyone, and the two sides entered a stalemate in which you fought for each other.
The two streams of people, red and brown, are like two waves intertwined. They impact each other and you don't let me, and I don't let you, coming and going on the battlefield.
The soldiers on both sides did not expect that not long after the battle started, it was already at its most intense. This time is also the most critical time, because both sides have no chance to withdraw from the battlefield, so there is only one result now, that is, a winner must be determined.
At this time, once either side is defeated, it will be like a river bursting its banks, and it will be out of control. The soldiers on both sides understand this, so there is only one thought in each other's minds, and that is to kill the opponent and obtain the final victory.
"War is a killing machine, and the battlefield is a meat grinder." This battle by the Yingshui River profoundly confirmed this fact.
Less than an hour after the two sides started fighting, tens of thousands of soldiers fell to the ground. A thick layer was added to the corpses of civilians that were covered on the river yesterday. There were Northern Barbarian soldiers wearing brown battle armor, and there were also Daning soldiers wearing red battle robes.
At this time, the flow of the river in the lower reaches of the Yingshui River has increased a lot. The increased part is the blood of the soldiers on both sides. The river has long been dyed bright red, rolling all the way downstream. In this way, it tells the people downstream that Ning Ren, a brutal battle is going on here.
The Northern Barbarian King Heihan Mugu was very happy to kill him. The guards around him blocked all the masters in the Feilong Army. The Daning soldiers who stayed next to Heihan Mugu were no match for this fifth-level warrior and were chopped down by him. Killing a lot like chopping vegetables.
When Heihan Mugu was getting up to kill, the spear he swung was suddenly blocked by a broadsword. The strength of this broadsword made Heihan Mugu take several steps back, including the man and his horse.
"It's you!" Heihan Mugu turned to look at the man who had forced him to retreat, with burning eyes flashing in his eyes.
As the Northern Barbarian King, Heihan Mugu knew a lot about General Zhiming of Daning. He immediately recognized that the general holding a broadsword was none other than Liu Zhiyuan, the commander of Daning's Feilong Army.
"Well done, I have long wanted to meet you." When he encountered a strong enemy, Heihan Mugu was not only not afraid, but also had a strong fighting spirit.
Heihan Mugu raised the spear in his hand and waved an arc in the air. He urged the horse under him, shouted and killed Liu Zhiyuan. At the moment when the horses of both sides met, the spear in Heihan Mugu's hand stabbed Liu Zhiyuan's chest fiercely.
The Northern Barbarians are very brave and fierce, and the last thing they want to do is use scheming, so their moves are also very direct, often focusing on strength. The same is true for Heihan Mugu's spear. There is not much change. Relying on his brute force, he wants to kill him with one move. Liu Zhiyuan was stabbed under his horse.
He saw Liu Zhiyuan swinging his sword in an attempt to block his own spear. Heihan Mugu was overjoyed. He planned to knock off Liu Mingyuan's sword with one shot, and then take advantage of Liu Mingyuan's panic to kill him with one shot.
"Cunning Southerner." At the moment when the sword and gun were about to collide, the sword in Liu Zhiyuan's hand suddenly changed direction and actually dodged Heihan Mugu's spear and swept towards him. The frightened and angry Heihan Mugu only had time to scream before he quickly rode out to dodge.
At the moment of life and death, Heihan Mugu showed his amazing potential. He quickly turned his body on horseback in an attempt to avoid Liu Mingyuan's sword, but was still hit by the opponent's helmet. Fortunately, his helmet was very strong and blocked Liu Zhiyuan's sword. Blade.
Fortunately, Heihan Mugu was not injured, but the helmet on his head was swept away by a knife, flying far in the air before landing heavily on the ground.
This time, Heihan Mugu broke out in a cold sweat. He finally understood that the opponent's kung fu was far superior to his own.
Once Liu Zhiyuan gained power, he had no intention of stopping, and was preparing to take the opportunity to take off the opponent's head. In this case, the leaderless Northern Barbarian army would have no choice but to flee in all directions.
Thinking of this, Liu Zhiyuan shook the big knife in his hand, and was about to attack Heihan Mugu again, but suddenly, he felt a cool breeze blowing by his ears, and quickly dodged, and a big ax was inserted into his cheek. Flashed past.
Liu Zhiyuan turned around and saw that the one who was attacking him with a big ax was a one-eyed Northern Barbarian man. Judging from the power of the ax just now, this Northern Barbarian man's kung fu was no weaker than his own. And at this moment, Heihan Mugu had already retreated far away, and he had no chance to kill him again.
In desperation, Liu Zhiyuan had no choice but to turn around and fight with the one-eyed Northern Barbarian man. He thought that after killing the one-eyed man, he could continue to hunt down the Northern Barbarian King Heihan Mugu.
One side wants to kill the enemy vigorously, and the other side wants a heroic savior. These two masters go back and forth on the battlefield, killing each other evenly. The other people around them, due to the huge disparity in realm, were unable to join the battle between the two, so they had to let them decide the winner.
At this time, the situation on the entire battlefield had undergone some changes. War is a game for the brave, and this battle on the banks of the Yingshui River once again illustrates this fact.
The Northern Barbarians, who grew up in fighting between tribes, have combative blood in their bones. However, the Daning people were influenced by Confucian culture and were not interested in fighting and killing. They only resorted to fighting as a last resort. They had no choice but to take up swords and guns to fight against foreign enemies.
As the war continued, two cultural trends of thought affected the development of the war. The northern barbarians who saw the blood became more and more courageous in fighting. Finally, the Daning soldiers could no longer hold on and began to retreat.
A thousand-mile embankment was destroyed by an ant nest. The Feilong Army's defeat rapidly expanded from a small area, and finally developed into a comprehensive rout. Some people began to withdraw from the battle circle, while most people were gradually surrounded by the northern barbarians, and even retreat became a problem.
The defeat became more and more obvious, and the spiritual defenses of Daning's soldiers finally collapsed. They began to flee in all directions, trying to escape with their lives in the chaos. The battlefield immediately became chaotic, and the battlefield was filled with Northern Barbarian soldiers chasing the Daning people.
"Commander, I can't hold on anymore, let's retreat!" Liu Zhiyuan was in the middle of a fierce battle with the one-eyed Northern barbarian man, when one of his men suddenly came to him and shouted loudly.
Liu Zhiyuan took a moment, raised his head and scanned the entire battlefield. His heart suddenly became cold. In this short period of time, the brown wave had fully taken advantage, while the red ones were divided into countless pieces. A small group is struggling to hold on in the brown wave.
"Failed." Liu Mingyuan suddenly became disheartened.
