Seeing the reinforcements passing through Lu Peng's command smoothly, Zhang Sanqing sighed and returned to the scabbard, pointed to the reinforcements' chief and smiled: "This person is Liang Wanning, Taizhou. During the great victory of Shangyu, he was the captain of my subordinates. He followed me into the city. Later, he went south to Fujian. He attacked on the flanks of Gutian Victory, killed dozens of bandits, and first killed the big flag of the bandits... Liang Sheng was his uncle."

This sentence is explaining that Liang Wanning is from the Qian family.

Qian Rui ignored Zhang San, looked at the array with his eyes narrowed, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "More than a thousand soldiers were swept away?"

"Lu Peng is a well-behaved guy. He turned around and said something nice to him in front of the young master." Zhang San stepped forward and commander Hou Jigao let go of the gap, allowing Liang Wanning's troops to join the formation.

Wang Bengu on the bow of the ship could no longer help but curse. He made up his mind to tear his face apart and deal with Zhang Yishan and Yang Wen, but Lu Peng actually spread out the array so that the reinforcements sent by Yang Wen could easily pass through.

Dong Yikui was even more angry and clenched his fists. Lu Peng was the first general of Zhejiang to surrender to him, and he made a lot of profits in the smuggling trade, but he lost his links at a critical moment.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuanxun and Yue Puhe who were looking across the river were stunned. Hou Ruliang and Hu Yingjia in the cabin could not help laughing. Wang Bengu was at a loss, and Dong Yikui began to consider whether to go into battle in person.

At this moment, on the hill on the south bank of the Yongjiang River, Yuepu River's expression changed drastically, pointing to the estuary, blurting out, "Wang Zhi is coming!"

Zhang Yuanxun shivered, picked up the telescope and looked carefully. After a moment, he glared at Yue Puhe fiercely, "Although there is no flag, they are all official warships, and it cannot be Wang Zhi!"

Yuepu River also looked closely and saw a large number of ships lingering around the estuary. The deck was loaded with various firearms and armed soldiers. You could even see the tall horses shaking their heads. The ships were parked by the mountain outside, and a large number of soldiers were slowly disembarking.

"Liangzhe Navy?"

"No! It's Lu Bin!" Zhang Yuanxun's expression was a little ugly, "Prince Zimin actually transferred the Wusong Navy... This is an act of overcoming power!"

Yue Puhe turned around and looked at the direction of Zhoushan, "Then there is Tang Kekuan stationed. If there is any news, it should be... we prophet."

"Well, don't care here, let's just stare at Wang Zhi." Zhang Yuanxun sighed, but was secretly scolding Wang Bengu in his heart... This guy is really not a good thing. Since entering Zhejiang at the beginning of the year, storms have started to happen, and business has reached this point!

Alas, Wang Bengu is still in a difficult situation now. He originally just wanted to regain Wang Zhi, but Wang Zhi fled and could only throw the blame on him. But the war was about to begin, Zhang Yishan and Yang Wen broke up and fought. If he could not suppress him, everything would be stopped.

But at this moment, Wang Bengu was overjoyed, and Lu Bin led the Wusong Navy to arrive, which meant too many things.

First of all, the Liangzhe Navy is not necessary, and Hou Ruliang's weight in Wang Bengu's mind will be greatly reduced.

Secondly, Lu Bin has many military achievements in the southeast and is full of elite troops. He even betrayed Suiyuan and joined Xu Jie's disciple. He is naturally more convenient to use than Yuepuhe, Lu Peng, Tang Kekuan and others.

"Tiansu?" Wang Bengu restored his calm style of commanding and said lightly: "Lu Bin has seized the outdoor mountain, and Yang Wen's troops' retreat was cut off..."

"It's naturally a battle." Dong Yikui nodded vigorously and looked at the dozens of small ships coming up from the estuary. The deck was full of martial soldiers holding swords and guns. The Lu-like flag was rushing in the river wind.

On the north bank of the Yongjiang River, Zhang San also breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of joy on his face, "Young Master will arrive so soon... the overall situation is settled!"

"Don't be too happy too early!" Hou Jigao looked solemn and pointed ahead, "What do Dong Yikui want to do?"

Zhang San picked up the telescope and looked at it. Dong Yikui went ashore in person, turned over the horse, and more than a hundred personal soldiers rushed out around him, all of whom were riding military horses under their crotch.

In the southeast, horses are relatively rare after crossing the Yangtze River. As large livestock with transportation capacity, they are mainly mules, donkeys, oxes, not to mention military horses that can be fought.

When the southeast attacked the Japanese, the horses in the army were transferred from Nanjing, Tongzhou, Changzhou, and even Xuzhou, Shandong and other places. The horses under Dong Yikui were all good horses brought from the frontier, and they could rush forward even without blindfolding their eyes. They were not comparable to ordinary horses.

Zhang San was a little panicked. He had been in battle for many years, but he had never seen a cavalry rushing forward. How could he stop this?

Hou Jigao was born in a garrison and had a family background. He had never eaten pork but had seen run-ups. He was not panicked and shouted loudly. He stepped back slightly. The shield hand was next to the wolf teeth, and the soldiers holding a spear were in the first row. One end of the gun rod was supported on the ground, and the gun array was arranged diagonally upwards.

The formation was still chaoticly re-arranged, and more than a dozen cavalrymen were coming over there, turning their horses left and right in the open space.

A few short spears were thrown, and a few more bird guns sounded, but nothing was gained. After all, in this era, long-distance weapons are often mainly used to cover and kill, not to mention that the target is flexible cavalry. Even a sharpshooter like Wang Yi is rare.

The personal soldiers around Dong Yikui fought around and knew it. The southeastern local buns on the opposite side had no experience in fighting against the cavalry. As long as a gap was made, the more than 200 cavalrymen who were ready to go would be able to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

A loud whistle sounded, and the leader of the personal soldiers clamped his legs hard, and in front of his fingers, more than a dozen scattered horses gathered together to sprint in the same direction.

The first thing that sounded was the shrill neighing of a horse. The huge military horse was pierced by a spear, but the horse's body weighing hundreds of pounds also disturbed the unevenly arranged gun array.

The personal leader rushed into the formation along the gap, slashing left and right, and was so unhappy that the cavalry behind him shouted in unison and shouted loudly.

Zhang San, holding a long knife, gritted his teeth, suddenly threw away the long knife, ran forward, snatched a wolf-toothed squid, and swept hard onto a cavalry's head and face.

"careful!"

A guard rushed out of the diagonal thorn and knocked Zhang San away, but he was hit by a war horse and flew out four or five steps, with blood seeping from his mouth and nose.

"Scatter, spread!"

"The thirty-man team dispersed, the captain and the deputy captain commanded with shields."

"Wolf toothed squid comes forward!"

Hou Ji was commanding loudly at the top of his lungs, picked up a short spear from the ground and threw it out, and smashed a cavalry off his horse. Three or four guards followed him to pull out the short spear from behind and threw it over. The cavalry who had just gotten up immediately had several blood holes on their bodies.

After all, the number of cavalry was a bit small, and only a dozen cavalry attacked tentatively. The leader of the personal soldiers turned his horse's head, shouted twice, and successfully turned around and killed him.

"It's done well." Dong Yikui finally showed a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!