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Chapter 391

The confrontation between the two sides across the river is the most beneficial for Liu Zongmin, because his purpose is to consume time. As long as he persists until dark, before the moon comes out, there is a period of darkness that people with night blindness fear the most. The government army cannot act, and his team can get a precious rest time.

However, when he was praying silently in his heart: "Do it, let it go." He suddenly found that the enemy on the opposite side began to divide his troops, and five teams of enemies began to rush up and downstream along the river.

Unfortunately, they want to cross the river from the upstream and downstream. This is not the steep mountains in the previous section and the next section, and there are only a few mountain roads that can be accessed. This is a low hilly area where you can pass through anywhere, go around behind you, surround yourself, or chase down the infantry they are advancing, and then you will lose your effect.

The idea of ​​dividing troops to block the attack was suddenly suddenly in my mind, but when Liu Zongmin saw that the brigade of Jinyiwei on the opposite side did not move, he immediately understood the enemy's conspiracy. No, it was an open conspiracy. The strategy was clearly placed there, which was to force you to divide the troops. As long as you divided the troops, they could divide the troops again. In the end, what you face was to fight with more and fight less, leaving you with no soldiers to divide. Without dividing the troops, they could easily cross the river, either chase or surround. Anyway, no matter how you deal with it, they would die.

What to do? Conspiracy is easy to break, but open conspiracy is unsolvable.

Liu Zongmin immediately decided not to divide his troops and use all his strength to defeat the Jinyiwei in front of him and capture the thief and the king.

Although in this way, once he launched an attack, the river would become his own obstacle in a blink of an eye, he had to attack. Only in this way can he have the possibility of victory.

"Old seven and eight, lead the team to charge." Liu Zongmin calmly ordered.

The seventh and eighth old man mentioned the war horse without hesitation: "Brothers, kill with me." Lead our team of four hundred brothers to rush down the hillside, rushed to the river beach, and rushed into the river. The impact of the war horse made the river that had just flowing peacefully boil in a blink of an eye.

The front team of Jinyiwei's three-eyed muskets and crossbowmen stood on the river bank and he rushed towards the pole cavalry that was coming to shoot fiercely. In an instant, a group of pole cavalry fell down, and the blood turned the flowing water of the river into red in an instant.

Liu Zongmin looked at the injured subordinates, and there was a melee in the river beach thirty feet away in front of him. His soldiers kept falling down one after another, and bullets and sharp arrows flew past him and above his head, as dense as locusts. In this moment, he saw the enemy's weakness and suddenly felt relieved.

Suddenly, his chest was shot with an arrow, jumped wildly for several feet, and then fell down. When the horse fell, he jumped off the rice quickly and immediately transferred to an equally tall yellow horse, still standing still. The Jinyiwei on the opposite side discovered that he was the main general, rushed across the river, and rushed towards him fiercely. The personal soldiers and generals surrounded him were nervous and shouted: "Mr. Liu, charge."

Liu Zongmin didn't care, and only used his small corner of his eyes to fatten the Jinyiwei. When the Jinyiwei rushed to about ten steps, he turned around and glanced at Liu Tichun, gently tilted his chin, as if saying, "Drive them away, don't fool them from disturbing me."

Liu Tichun knew the meaning of the arrows leaving the bowstrings, and led a group of brothers to fight the enemy. He saw the sword light flashing, the horses leaping left and right, blocking the group of Jinyiwei in a blink of an eye.

Liu Tichun was about to rush to the other side, but Liu Zongmin stopped him: "Erhu, come back!" He had no choice but to turn his horse's head.

The personal soldiers beside Liu Zongmin were shot in two consecutive arrows, and he also passed through his cloak. After a while, his yellow horse also jumped up, turned around, and fell down dejectedly. Liu Zongmin immediately changed into a chrysanthemum green, and still stopped in place. The personal soldiers and generals on both sides were worried that he would be shot in the arrow, but no one dared to persuade him to take a step back. He didn't seem to feel that the left and right were worried about his safety, but noticed that everyone was impatient to join the battle, so he whispered:

"Don't be anxious. Keep your breath and wait."

He continued to stand on the river bank, as stable as a pillar, and tried his best to see where the chief general of the Jinyiwei was. He could use the method of "capturing the thief first to capture the king".

As a result, Zhao Xing was low-key and did not show off his character. He never made a big prayer to let the enemy know where he was and never acted as a living target. This made Liu Zongmin unable to find Zhao Xing's position.

The Jinyiwei was so fierce that another team rushed across the river and rushed towards Liu Zongmin who was standing on the high ground. The battle situation was critical, and victory or defeat was determined by breathing, and he could not delay it. Seeing the old seven and eight jumped onto the opposite shore, he felt happy. But in a flash, he saw them being retreated by the Jinyiwei who was placed like a bronze wall, which made his heart suddenly feel cold. Lao Qi was killed in the battle, Lao Ba was injured, and his subordinates began to retreat step by step, after more than half of the casualties.

In this moment, he took off his cloak and threw it backwards. Then he roared, like a bolt from the blue. The chrysanthemum green rose into the air with the thunder, crossed the river beach like lightning, jumped to the other side, and rushed straight to the densest place of the enemy. The densest place of the enemy is definitely the enemy's chief general.

Following behind, more than a dozen side generals and hundreds of cavalrymen were invincible among the Jinyiwei, which had an absolute advantage in numbers. Because of his concern, the Jinyiwei's fire guns and crossbow arrows were not effective, and he could only kill him by wielding his sword.

In terms of slashing, the Jinyiwei is really not the opponent of Liu Zongmin and his fierce generals and soldiers. Therefore, Liu Zongmin was in front of the two swords, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, sometimes to the siege, and sometimes to the core, constantly approaching the densest place of the Jinyiwei, approaching, and then approaching again.

When Liu Zongmin rushed to the enemy formation, Liu Tichun did not hesitate and led the remaining soldiers to rush across the other side, went deep into the enemy formation, and started a melee with the Jinyiwei.

But Liu Tichun and his four or five hundred poles were killed by the Jinyiwei, and the second group flocked to him, and they were always unable to break through the river beach and meet Liu Zongmin.

Liu Zongmin, who was looking for Zhao Xing, suddenly saw Liu Tichun besieged on the river beach by enemies four or five times more. The situation was dangerous. He could only give up Zhao Xing, who didn't know where he was hiding, and rescue Liu Tichun first. That was his nephew.

But when he rushed to Liu Tichun, he suddenly led his team back. The musket exploded, the guns filled with smoke, and the leads flew. In addition, the arrows were fired, which caused Liu Zongmin's men to be killed and injured in a moment, and they had to take a few steps back. At this time, Liu Tichun finally broke through the encirclement and rushed to this side.

After Liu Zongmin and his nephew met, he rushed back to the core of the Jinyiwei and wanted to achieve his goal. However, the Jinyiwei was not afraid of death, and He Renlong kept squeezing, and a team of officials who had already crossed the river were charging towards the hills he had just occupied, which would inevitably cut off his retreat.

Looking at my side, there are less than five hundred cavalrymen who can fight.

This is Li Zicheng's old foundation, and he must not be left here.

In this attack, I took advantage of the Jinyiwei's lack of experience in melee combat between large corps and melee combat, and I was worried about killing and killing the enemy for five or six hundred times. Not only did I frustrate the enemy's spirit, but the enemy could not pursue it for the time being.

When He Renlong's corps, which had been through the battlefield for a long time, came, he should suffer a loss.

Are bandits? Based on the principle of having advantages but not taking advantage, having losses but wanting to eat, and a rabbit escapes, it is time to withdraw.

So Liu Zongmin yelled at Liu Tichun: "Retreat." Then he flew with his swords and jumped across the river.

When he went ashore and looked back, he found that Zhao Xing was leaping out of the crowd and showing eight snow-white teeth and grinning at him.

"Jiexuan, really a powerful general."

Liu Zongmin spat hard at Zhao Xing, who pretended to be elegant: "Xiong Bao Ruo, come here, let's fight to the death."

Zhao Xing responded loudly with a singular expression: "If you have the ability, come here, we will never stop until we die."

At that time, Liu Zongmin turned his horse's head. When Zhao Xing saw it, he immediately retracted his original formation. This is really the bolder the official, the smaller the.

Liu Zongmin laughed up and said, "Courtess, cowards, let's see you next day."
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