Chapter 567 The war between the four kingdoms of Wei, Liang, Jin, and Wu has come to an end
The vision was suddenly covered by blood. Yang Xingmi's right cheek was bleeding, and he felt a scorching pain. He was almost killed by this arrow in just a slight slightest. He was immediately shocked and fell heavily on the deck!
The soldiers of the Black Cloud City infantry were all shocked and rushed forward immediately, supporting Yang Xingmi, who was soaked in cold sweat. The pale face of the army quickly raised the shield in his hand, guarding him in the middle, and hurriedly ran towards the direction of the cabin of the ship again.
Just as Yang Xingmi's figure was completely blocked by shields around him, the extremely shrill sound of the wind broke through the deck of the battleship again. In the blink of an eye, the sharp arrow that was about to penetrate Yang Xingmi's heart was harshly chiseled into a shield.
The shield surface burst, hardwood chips splashed everywhere, and the sharp edge immediately shot through the palm of the infantry Chuo Shin's hand, causing a scream. The intimate queue of Yang Xingmi on the deck also burst into clamor!
In the battle group with sword light and blood on the north shore of Chaohu, An Renyi, under the cover of his sharp cavalry, urged his horse to rush up to a hillside, patrolling back and forth with his eyes like an eagle and falcon. Finally, he noticed that among the Wu army's ships on the shore, there were a group of conspicuous infantry soldiers escorting Yang Xingmi to board the fighting ship.
Two arrows passed by, just like the soul-detaining rope of a ghost in the underworld. However, An Renyi, who tried his best to avenge him at Tian Feng, also looked at Yang Xingmi, with his extraordinary eyesight, and saw that Yang Xingmi was lucky to die, and his figure was immediately covered by a large number of Rong Weishus around him...
It was just a slight mistake, but it was a thousand miles away. An Renyi was full of resentment and cursed fiercely. Suddenly, his ears moved and he noticed a whistling sound that broke through the wind. When he was shooting towards him, he heard the sound of defending his position and was freely told. A feather arrow that was about to shoot into his throat was firmly buried in his palm.
That guy Mi Zhicheng has already boarded the enemy ship...
An Renyi turned his head and glared at him, vaguely seeing a familiar figure, and immediately hid behind the female wall on a warship in the distance. In front of him, there were teams of Wu army infantry roaring like a wolf howl, and rushed over hysterically, fighting with the sharp cavalry of the Huainan army guarding nearby. An Renyi had no choice but to quickly retract his hard bow, and cleanly lifted the bow with a faster firing rate in his hand. A few sharp arrows shot towards the Wu army general who rushed to the nearby.
Among the fighting ships where Yang Xingmi was, the sailor and boatman had already started to row the oars and oars frantically, leaving the shore, and sailing towards the depths of Chaohu Lake. However, the fierce fighting on the north shore of Chaohu Lake was still continuing, and all kinds of weapons were knocking hard on the enemy's skulls and armor. The sour gold scratching sounds of sharp blades tearing into the flesh and blood were always sounded frequently, and the extremely shrill screams never stopped!
The war lasted for a while. Wang Maozhang held his body, weak and did not care about his sad mount on the shore. He had to run onto a ship in panic, and immediately threw down the spear full of gaps in the sharp blade in his hand, collapsed on the deck, gasping heavily;
Zhou Ben, who had several wounds on his body, finally broke out in a bloody way and rushed to the ship docked on the shore. He seemed to be a wounded beast, staring out with blood-covered eyes, and was about to escape from here, and he seemed to be a little unwilling to accept it...
But when he broke through the bloody battle, an iron hammer once slammed Zhou Ben's back and vomited a mouthful of blood. Now when he was breathing violently, he felt a strong smell of blood penetrated into his chest... Every time he breathed, his lungs felt a scorching pain.
Zhou Ben was really unable to fight again. In addition, his eldest son Zhou Ye and his generals who were less than three were able to rush to kill the ships were eagerly persuaded. He could only stare at the Wei army that was constantly chasing and rushing over, until the ship he was on gradually sailing off the shore.
There were feather arrows covering the sky and sun on the shore. Among the Wu soldiers who finally boarded the ship, many people dodged and fell from the ship. The arrows fell from the ship and their bodies fell into Chaohu Lake one after another. The Wu naval soldiers on the boat ships also raised their crossbows and fought back against the Wei army pursuers on the shore. The continuous clusters of arrows and crossbows and arrows intertwined, and the soldiers and horses mixed in fell down one after another...
The soldiers who were lucky enough to board the Wu Kingdom's warships and were not shot by arrows were stunned. They looked out and looked through the female wall on the boat board. They saw that there were still a large number of colleagues who had no time to pounce on the ship. Instead, they were trapped in a tragic battle group. They were successively submerged by the surrounding Wei enemy troops, and they probably could not escape from this endless killing.
The commanders of the Wu Guozhou Division, docked on the north bank of Chaohu, saw that more and more enemy troops were chasing the waterside shore, and were constantly swallowing up the surrounding chaotic military formations, and quickly approaching the ship... They all knew very well that they could not wait any longer!
The warships anchored on the shore put away their pedals, rowed the rudder, and began to quickly sail away from the water. The generals and officers on some small ships had no choice but to order the soldiers on the ship to slash the bayonets and disperse the soldiers who were desperately swimming towards the ship, climbing onto the side of the ship, forming a ball of ants, enough to overturn the boat.
There were also a large number of Wu soldiers who were crowded and pushed each other, as the pedals of the ship were put away one by one, and they fell into Chaohu Lake like dumplings. Along with the large number of soldiers behind him who were still on the shore crying and screaming, many people cursed the Zhou Shi Navy who left them, but this was impossible to get rid of the dilemma of falling into the water!
The Wu army troops who had no time to board the ship of the boat could only fall into the strangle battle between the pursuers of the Wei army. Even if they fought for a while, they would eventually die on the banks of Chaohu Lake until their morale collapsed completely. Some people cried and asked to surrender, some people rushed into Chaohu Lake like crazy, and more soldiers could only accept the fate of being ruthlessly slaughtered by the Wei army...
After half an hour, not only were the corpse on the north bank of Chaohu Lake, but there were also dense floating corpses floating on the lake. In addition, the Wu army lost more than 30,000 troops from Hefei to Chaohu Lake, while the Wei army suffered more than 6,000 casualties.
Not only that, the retreat of the main army led by Yang Xingmi also forced another Wu army in Luzhou to a dead end. The Wu army general Tai Meng, who was originally guarding Shucheng and fighting against Xu Si's army Zhang Guiba and Zhang Guihou, was unable to run to Chaohu in time to board the ship to return south. He had no help, so he could only find a way to break through Nangui.
But various Wei troops immediately attacked each other, where could Taimeng escape?
In a wilderness eighty miles east of Shucheng, the Taimeng was covered in broken armor and had two shocking wounds on his body. However, when he turned around, he saw that he had finally gathered the gathered soldiers and was killed by the sudden Wei army cavalry.
Tai Meng watched helplessly, countless sharp-blade-scared weapons slashed into Wu Junerlang's body in front, and blood splattered and howled repeatedly. Wherever he could, it completely turned into a Shura field, but most of the soldiers who let out a terrifying cry and howling were all his soldiers.
When Taimeng saw Zhang Guihou, deputy governor of Xu Sijun, opened his single eye, urged his horse, and led a large number of sharp cavalry to hit the thin array on his side... He laughed bitterly, then roared angrily, took the initiative to slap the horse and dance the knife, and led a small group of people to meet him with grief and anger...
The commander of the Xu Si Army, Zhang Guiba, is good at commanding troops and commanding generals, and his brother, Zhang Guihou, is a good player to destroy the front and break the formation... But in fact, I confront them, and it is still unknown which one wins and who will lose. Unfortunately, I am now attacking the southeast and have been defeated by several Wei troops for a while. I am unable to return to Wu... Today, I will inevitably suffer from a hatred on the battlefield...
When Taimeng was killed by Zhang Guihou with a spear and his subordinates had been wiped out, the Wei State ruled the Xiazhou Prefecture and no longer violated the raging Wu army. Yang Xingmi mobilized a large army, and the war that originally had to fight Li Tianqu to win the country's fortunes ended in a complete failure.
Chapter completed!