"At this time... Liu Xi is crazy?"
Realizing the source of the war drums, the king abruptly stood up from the throne, his expression ferocious and fierce, like a trapped beast that was provoked.
"Dai Wang, this is a good opportunity!"
Halencha was also taken aback. He didn't expect Jiang Pengji to be so bold. After a big victory, instead of recharging his energy, he took the initiative to attack.
However, he was calmer than King Dai, and quickly thought of the key.
If he can repel Jiang Pengji head-on and inflict heavy damage on the opponent, he will definitely be able to restore the declining morale.
Remembering what Harenza had just said, the king clenched his back molars and tightened his cheeks.
"There are 500,000 heroes in the lonely army, and she will fight the alone, so that this willow thief will never return!"
Seeing King Dai's bloodthirsty smile, Harenza sighed inwardly—
Hope all goes well!
Halenza is also a little remorseful now, why does he need to compete with Wuliba
He was able to successfully overwhelm Wu Liba's limelight, and most of it was due to Sun Wen's careful planning.
Now that without Sun Wen planning for him, Harencha can only rely on himself to stabilize his existing position as a powerful minister, which can be said to be difficult.
The flags fluttered, the drums sounded like thunder, and the horns resounding through the sky drifted to the other side along the breeze.
On behalf of the king, he rode a luxurious chariot and personally supported the soldiers in the northern Xinjiang.
Wu Liba was reprimanded not long ago for shutting down the small black house, temporarily taking military power, and the person who succeeded him was Wu Liba's lieutenant general.
On the east bank of the Suishui River, Jiang Pengji's army was stern and uniform, and the formation was uniform.
The soldiers were high-spirited, with golden eyes, one by one, like a straight and high-spirited spear, soaring to the sky.
Who would have imagined that this high-spirited army has been fighting all night
Regardless of combat strength, just by looking at the spirit and the uniform formation, you can tell that this army is a rare elite warrior in the world.
The war drums rumbled, shaking the surface of the Suishui River incessantly, and the air was filled with a chill that was condensed and not dissipated.
Sitting on the chariot, Dai Wang stared at the densely packed figures on the other side of the river while breathing quickly, and squeezed the handrails involuntarily with both hands.
I sneered at the Han family idiom before, the word grass and trees are soldiers is too ridiculous, how can people be confused with grass and trees
Now that he has personally experienced it, he can't tell whether the figure on the other side of the river is a person or a plant!
The mere 30,000 Pioneer Camps, why are they so powerful
The east bank of the water.
Jiang Pengji was wearing a clean armor, her face was clean, her eyes were clear, but the bloody aura lingering around her body did not dissipate.
She said to the soldiers who were beating the drums, "Go down and give it to me."
The soldiers did not dare to disobey, and respectfully handed over a pair of drumsticks.
Jiang Pengji took the pair of drumsticks and stood in the position where the drummers were just now.
She shook the weight of the drumsticks, listening to the sound of other war drums in her ears, raised her arms and stepped on the rhythm of the war drums.
thump—
A high-pitched, thunderous drum sounded, which was in rhythm with other war drums but louder and louder.
dong dong—
The drumbeat changed from low and slow to high and fast, like a shower, which made the adrenalin rush.
Jiang Pengji personally went into battle to beat the drums for the soldiers, and the already high morale suddenly rose a lot.
Listening to the rumbling drums, the emotions of the audience in the live broadcast room were lifted up, and they trembled all over, as if electric current entered the body, causing them to feel numb.
Not to mention the soldiers at the scene, one by one, they were so excited that they seemed to be beaten with blood.
"Crossing the river—"
More than a thousand soldiers boarded rafts and wooden boats and crossed towards the other side.
Not only the soldiers in the northern Xinjiang on the other side were stupid, but the audience in the live broadcast room was also stupid.
[Maiya of Potus]: Anchor, don't make trouble, forcing to cross the river like this, you are very disadvantaged! Once in the enemy's range, just like moving the target. With high morale, you can't just use your head to cross the river.
On the other side, the soldiers from the northern Xinjiang had already formed an array on the riverbank, steadily pulling their bowstrings, and they would shoot arrows as long as the soldiers crossed the river.
[Smuggling to Africa]: No hurry, even if the anchor is a white lotus flower, Sun Wen and Fengzhen under her are also bean paste buns, black hearts.
[Old Driver Lianmeng]: Haha, this scene suddenly reminds me of Zhuge Daqi capturing Meng Huo across the Lushui...
As soon as the barrage came out, the soldiers who crossed the bank first had already passed the heart of the Lishui River.
The northern army on the west bank of Lishui couldn't wait to shoot a wave. Not surprisingly, all these arrows fell into the water.
More than a thousand soldiers did not change their expressions, and continued to cross the river, getting closer and closer to the range—
It's getting close-
The second wave of indiscriminate fire in the northern Xinjiang, who knew that the enemy who should have entered the range, turned their heads and rowed, leaving them with a ruthless back.
wipe!
Jiang Pengji smiled, and the drums in her hands beat louder and louder.
Fengzhen arranged for the second group of soldiers to board the raft and wooden boat, and there was a wicked look in his eyes.
Most of the boats crossing the river were seized from the northern Xinjiang, and a few were made by themselves by cutting down the wood.
"Which one did Liu Xi play?"
King Dai was watching the play with great interest, expecting that all arrows would shoot the enemy troops crossing the river into a hornet's nest.
Where do you know that people flirt with one wave, pat on the buttocks and leave.
The king was so angry that his eyes narrowed.
The first group and the second group of soldiers met on the river. There were about 3,000 people in the two groups. They slowly rowed towards the west bank. When they were about to enter the range, there was another wave of arrows on the other side. The soldiers continued to pat their buttocks and turned their heads to retreat—
Paralyzed, molesting once is not enough, but also molesting a second time
The king was furious, slapped the handrail of the chariot fiercely, and cursed.
How to describe this feeling
It's like a man and a woman go to a hotel to open a room, ready to applaud for love, and finally get the feeling, but one of them has to lift his pants and leave!
It was only once, but it happened the second time, the third time, the fourth time—
Beijiang is the poor little kid who was molested, and the already depressed morale became more and more depressed.
The king was so angry that he simply ordered the soldiers to board the ship.
If the mountain is not mine, I will be the mountain. Let me see if I don't kill these turtle grandsons!
However, before this order was issued, it was blocked by Harenza.
"The king can't be-"
"What's wrong?" Dai Wang was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot.
Harun observed, "I observe carefully, they are able to form a dense formation on the water without being chaotic. They are clearly well-trained sailors! Once they enter the water, our army will only be at a more severe disadvantage. Wang Sansi, don't act rashly!"
Although the soldiers in the northern Xinjiang can swim, they are cavalry galloping on land, not navy soldiers, and they are even laymen in water battles.
After hearing this, the king's face turned green.
Sun Wen was quite surprised when he saw the performance of the soldiers.
Although the surface of the Suishui River is not spacious, it is far from the average river and sea, but these soldiers can achieve such a level on the water surface, which is already comparable to that of ordinary sailors. I don't know who the navy commander who trained them has the ability to turn corruption into magic
Sun Wen asked casually, and Jiang Nongqin said, "Qi Kuang."
"Qi Kuang?"
Sun Wen thought about it, but he really didn't know who the other party was.