From the banks of the river flowing down the deep gorge, the flying stones scattered and bombarded the Jingnan Army's camp, arousing noise and shouts one after another, as well as screams that were covered by fleeting flashes.

However, most of the officials continued to maintain their formation and array after the fence and horse-rejecting horses amid the call of the drums, and slowly advanced under the steep mountain walls in the distance, and released a dense round of white feathers all over the sky.

Amid the dense and delicate sounds of the rain, Wang Jian, who had been upgraded to a fire, had little fluctuations in his mood, holding up the horizontal row of white feathers trembling; he walked in an orderly and quickly in the array of front rows, and roared to the left and right over and over again:

"Stay...Stay..."

"Stabilized...aligned left and right..."

"Don't take a big breath, just take care of your feet."

"Don't be too strong and hard...the left and right are tightened..."

"Don't panic or pause... Let's go... Let's go..."

Although people are shot by missed arrows from time to time, and fall to the ground with a muffled groan or ache, as long as they can still move, they will try to curl up and let their companions step over according to the training habits, and then drag the auxiliary soldiers in the next array to the side for shelter and treatment.

"Don't worry,"

Wang Jian's words were suddenly interrupted by a force that hit his chest and abdomen, and continued to say in a severe pain. If it were years ago, he might have hummed and screamed and stopped involuntarily.

But now after a long period of time of eating and drinking, the physical and endurance cultivated; and the hard work and practice that makes people have no time to think and sleep with exhausted sleep; he has been engraved into the bones of his instinctive reaction by something called discipline and tenacity.

At this moment, he didn't even look at the wet feeling of the arrows nailed to him and the armor lining slowly faded away, but he forced himself to continue to speak in a deep voice:

"Look ahead and believe in the barriers and armor in your hand..."

Therefore, they held up cards and horizontal rows of trembling arrow feathers in the wind, and pushed them into the 20 or 30 steps clearly visible on the feathers on the helmet.

These seemingly unmoving Taiping Army formations suddenly burst out with fierce whistles, and they were neatly throwing down wide and long horizontal rows like reversing waves, holding up their swords and spears, and turning into countless sprinting tips for trotting and accelerating.

In an instant, he knocked over, knocked down, spread out, filled the peripheral obstacles and trenches set up by the official army camp, and rushed forward to the fence that was enough to connect with each other. However, the front row of swordsman suddenly stopped and held his weapons and crouched down in pieces.

Then what was revealed were rows of crossbowmen following closely. They ran and pressed the arrow box in their hands hard; they whistled like the wind and spit out short tailless arrows, and then rushed the officials who were competing to come out to prepare for the battle, and rushed to the ground in a hurry.

And the whistle sounded again when they quickly shot the second arrow box. The spears in the crouching row in the front row rushed up with a rapid force, and then pierced through the gaps in the fence, stabbing the officials who became uneven and leaning against the back one after another, stabbing and stabbing them to the ground.

Then, with skilled swordsman, who were fully covered with swords and cards, they stepped on their shoulders and backs between the fences, and jumped over this simple obstacle and culled among the array of dead and injured officials, fighting and fighting with them.

At this time, the short-armored crossbowman who had dropped the crossbow machine also pulled out the knife and axe he carried, filled the spearmen's array to slash the wooden fence, and was slashed and broken into a gap that was enough to allow people to break into.

At the same time, at the extension of the official army camp, the archer array exposed by the first attack began to be pushed forward to the Taiping Army Shooting Team. The attacking team was attacking with a stern shot and quickly broke into chaos while screaming.

At this time, Wang Jian, the fire chief who was parked behind the fence, had the intention to sit down on the mud, lifted up his armor like other wounded people, and checked the part where he was shot in the arrow; then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the arrow was located under the left chest, the double protection of the iron scale armor and half-body inlaid leather armor equipped as the vanguard, so that the arrows after the long-range shooting deflection did not penetrate deep. It was the inverted hook on the arrow, and once you wanted to take it out, you would tear a big mouth on the flesh.

Therefore, amid the sound of shouting and killing, he still had enough room to remove the outer armor of his body, drew his sword and cut off the exposed arrow rod, and then tore a piece of Jinchuang plaster made of Lingnan Baiyao and Fish Glue with him. After poking the hole, he pressed it tightly and applied it to the arrow site; he immediately felt much more comfortable.

Then he stood up with his hand and held the card with only a light half-body leather armor and held the card, joining the more Taiping soldiers who rushed in to attack. He also formed a new battle group with the dozens of soldiers who were also behind and lagging behind by relying on the signs on each other's armor.

At the same time, the sound of drums and horns in the back formation of the official army also changed.

"The attack is like a surge, suddenly bursting? It is indeed the Taiping thief's tactic that is more like an official army... It's really a long time ago."

Watching the battle and commanding on the high platform, the gray-haired Jingnan Jiedushi Song Hao also sighed.

"However, if this kind of skill is stopped here, it would be like this... Blowing the trumpet and shaking the flag, letting Zhongwu go forward and stabilize the formation. Although there have never been any decent opponents in the Xiajiang area, with the defensive force against the enemy, the impulse was impulsive after only a moment of fighting. This is too weak and embarrassing."

However, under Song Hao's verbal mockery, the military generals who came from various prefectures in the Xiajiang River were silent and even dared not be angry. Because they also experienced the ruthless means of Song Jieshuai's use of troops.

As the flags of the white birds of the Jingnan Army swayed, an elite army that had been ready to go was covered with all their bodies, like flowing mercury, passing through the gaps formed by the camp tents and chariots and horses.

Directly under the squeezing and forcing of their swords and guns, the chaotic officials who were rushing backwards in retreat were like waves being photographed on the cliffs in the river. They were stopped one after another and turned back involuntarily, fighting with the enemy troops who were pressing forward step by step.

At this time, another Jingnan Army, who had been accumulating for a long time, bypassed the battle formation along the riverside under the command of the flag and drums, and collided with each other from the side, and the Taiping Army that was fighting and spreading out in the camp.

However, what made Song Hao slightly disappointed was that these thieves who should have been at the end of their power did not collapse or scatter because of this; even the chaos and wavering situations that should have been there could not last long; on the contrary, after being squeezed and contracted a large piece of the front, they still had the spare energy to withstand the two-line counterattack of the official army.

"Where are the Shooting Camp and Feixiao Team? Kill the thief with me..."

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and ordered again.

"Get the order..."

"Jings are handsome, our people are very generous..."

Someone from Zuojin shouted anxiously, and then was stopped by others and stopped and stopped.

After a while, the official archers who retreated to the rear formation reorganized again bent their bows upwards in the camp, and then ran out of countless arrows in a curve, covering each other and submerging the enemy and us who were fighting together.

Although they were soon suppressed and covered by the Taiping Army archers opposite, they were killed and injured again, and retreated with a cry of wail. In a moment they took the initiative, they created a large piece of blood-colored spots that were sunken in the middle of the most intense battlefield.

However, Song Hao was obviously not satisfied with this. With the sound of the flag shaking around him again, and the sound of cannons filled with sulfur-filled bamboo joints exploded; the battlefield was mutated and regenerated.

The sound of killing sounds as if the mountains were shaking and the earth were shaking, suddenly burst into a small rift valley covered by dense and inconspicuous shade on the side of the mountain wall. With the swaying Xu Lin flag and the shaking armor, it suddenly burst into the rear of the Taiping thief on the battlefield.

This is the killer that Song Hao arranged to make the final decision in the last moment; because this battlefield that was relatively narrow and long and even the enemy could not fully unfold was the place where he gave up the original advantage of city defense and deliberately chose to fight; there were both such a natural and shaded ambush places, and there were also the chaotic times that were far away from the river and the raids.

Now, it was fully handy. The peaceful thieves were constantly pressing forward, as if they were cut off in half; the new force that suddenly broke out and cooperated with the horse stance seemed to be storming and rushing around, and constantly dispersing and breaking through.

"The so-called peace thief is nothing more than that..."

"Jings General, please mobilize the entire army to sweep the acupoints with thunder."

And there were even calls for a fight next to Song Hao.

However, he couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, because of the tenacity and fierce battles of these peaceful thieves, he had a deep understanding of the battle in Jingzhou. The bandit army, which was ambushed and attacked on the back road, was a scattered and unchaotic formation, which made him feel that he had not done his best.

However, before he could think too much, he heard the sound of warning in another direction. However, the warships of the peaceful thieves on the river had reached the shore at some point.

I saw these strange-shaped Dajiang ships, while sending out cannon stones and arrows to attack the Jingnan Army's camp, and also put down many swaying boats. It was a situation where they wanted to forcibly cross the rocky beach to land at any cost.

"Tell me the order..."

He shouted loudly without any hesitation:

"The Zuodu and the Tushima who sent out the Zhongwu to the subordinates of the Ya soldiers, and at the same time withdrew from the defense of the shore, and killed all the thieves in front of me."

In an instant, the camp that the official army deployed on the river bank field seemed to be completely awakened, and the people were moving in full swing, and then crossed from all directions, stepped on the camp tents and objects, and rushed towards the enemy in the camp.

At this moment, on the earthen turret built by the Taiping Army, Qu Congxing, who escaped by chance, was also staring at the lineup of the government troops that were getting closer and closer in front of him, and tucked his finger into his palm in panic and fear; because he had heard that most of the scholars and civilians had encountered the city after the city was broken.

"Can't I have no way to avenge my revenge for the death of the whole city of Fuzhou?"

Then, he suddenly heard a faint thunder sound, and couldn't help but look up at the river. Then he saw the warships lined up by the river, which were already shrouded in a faint gray and white smoke.

The officials and soldiers who were reorganized on the shore dispersed and left in amid some noise and howling sounds; and the thunder on the river seemed to be just a beginning and a sign.

Then, there were more roars and rising smoke and dust, and the groups bloomed one by one in the array of attacks and killing by the officials. Before he could surrender, there was another earth-shaking roar and shocking sound that exploded not far away from him, almost overturning him to the ground.

In an instant, he was somewhat unsteady and surrendered. After vaguely seeing the chariot formation in the Taiping Army, he suddenly spit out large clouds of smoke and dark red flames, covering up the chariots and horses and figures during the period.

Then, the official army fronts that were rushing towards the ground were as if they were pounding and struggling hard in from the sky. In an instant, the people and horses were scrambling and splattering and shattering, revealing many bloody gaps.
Chapter completed!