From a son-in-law to a favorite of the empress

Chapter 1073

"Kill!"

The army of Yehe tribe came from the northwest. The cavalry's charge had reached its peak after accumulating power. A group of prisoners were panicked for a while when facing such a charge.

Xingyao took off the bow and arrow on her back, shot an arrow, and the air whimpered, and it pierced several people in succession.

She raised her scimitar and shouted: "Men of Yehe tribe! It's time for revenge! Follow me to kill the enemy!"

More than 20,000 cavalry rushed directly into the opponent's loose camp, unstoppable.

"Surround them, surround them, and kill their horses!"

"Shooting army! Shooting army, get ready!"

A commander shouted, waving the torch in his hand.

Xingyao raised her eyebrows and glared: "You are calling your mother! The sound of a cow mating is better than yours!"

She picked up the bow again and shot an arrow, piercing the man's throat.

But soon, she saw the opponent's shooting army standing out in an orderly manner, and the fire line had been lit.

Xingyao quickly dismounted, rushed into the crowd with a scimitar in hand, and slashed wildly while dodging bullets.

This side was already in chaos, but what was even more exaggerated was the other side - the ground over there was shaking!

The soldiers of the Tsarist Empire saw a group of monsters.

Although there were only 800 people in the elite battalion, each of them was a strong man over 1.9 meters tall, wearing heavy armor, holding heavy weapons as long as 10 feet, and riding the strongest horses. Although they were not rushing fast, they were simply unstoppable.

Anyone who rushed over would be crushed like mud.

The shooting army lined up in a row and shot at Guan Dayong and his men, but the bullets were as fragile as rain in front of their heavy armor.

"Stop them! Go up and stop them!"

The Tsarist Empire's supervising team roared, asking the prisoners to stop the heavy cavalry. Some people roared and went, and were directly knocked away by the horses.

Guan Dayong held a Fang Tian Hua Ji and roared: "Chop them up!"

He threw his weapon with all his strength, just like a huge catapult smashing a stone, and a large group of people fell down in an instant.

He pulled out his weapon, swung it and smashed it forward casually, and a relatively strong Tsarist soldier was directly turned into a pool of meat, and even the breastplate was directly shattered.

And there are 800 such fierce men.

Behind them, there are elite soldiers from the Wu Yao Camp lined up in several rows, and arrows are constantly shot forward.

There are also light infantry following the heavy cavalry, constantly harvesting the remnants of the dispersed camp.

The armies in the two directions gathered in the middle, as if they were going to cut off the connection between the other side and the floating bridge.

Gumanyev was also a little shocked when he saw this scene. The soldiers of the Great Jin Dynasty have always been weak, so how could they be so fierce?

"Elite troops, hurry up and cross the river! Don't let them get close to the pontoon bridge!"

The elite troops of the Tsarist Empire are very powerful. Their plate armor is almost invulnerable. Except for Guan Dayong and his men, it seems difficult for other people's weapons to break through.

Guan Dayong and his men only have 800 people.

The cavalry offensive of the Yehe tribe was suppressed in an instant, and it fell into a stalemate for a while. Although Guan Dayong and his men's charge was unstoppable, Wuyaoying seemed to be unable to keep up.

Liu Daguang sneered: "Plate armor? Ha! Do you really think we are not prepared for anything?"

"Everyone! Put away your knives! Take out the iron bone flower!"

The soldiers of Wuyaoying directly recognized their knives, pulled out the iron bone flower inserted in their waists, and smashed them directly into the opponent's chest.

The indestructible plate armor was directly dented, and the ribs were directly crushed.

"Yes! Smash it like this! Smash these dogs and beasts!"

He roared and started to chop them up in person.

Zhou Yuan watched all this coldly, watching the formation of the Wufen Camp continue to gather, and finally formed a tight formation and began to advance.

"Shield soldiers! Keep advancing! Musketeers, get ready!"

The Paulownia shield soldiers in front protected everyone, and the musket soldiers in the back picked up the flintlock guns and fired directly.

The invading soldiers were almost about to collapse. At this moment, they had no way up to the sky and no way down to the earth, and they just wanted to retreat.

The Tsarist supervision team also began to exert its strength, forcing the invading soldiers to organize an attack and break out again.

Guan Lu whispered: "It's your turn to go out, sneak in quietly and disrupt the situation!"

"If you can survive, I will guarantee that your family will have no worries about food and drink for the rest of your life. If you die, I will support the rest of your family."

The seven men looked at each other and rushed directly into the enemy formation.

They quickly blended in and began to shout in Russian: "Those nobles don't treat us as human beings! They force us to die!"

"We go to die, and they take the credit!"

"I quit! I won't fight anymore!"

The prisoners, who were already angry, heard such words and their mentality collapsed for a moment. Although there were 40,000 people, they could not organize a strong defense. The defense line was as thin as paper.It was torn apart.

"Hold on! Hold on!"

"As long as they don't get close to the bridge! As long as they can't destroy the bridge! Everything will be fine!"

A commander roared, holding on with elite soldiers, bursting out with powerful fighting power, and holding off the soldiers of the Yehe tribe.

Guan Dayong's elite battalion was also besieged, and many soldiers' horses had fallen. Although they were still fighting, they could no longer charge inward.

The soldiers closest to the floating bridge were at least two hundred feet away, and destroying the floating bridge would be a joke.

Gumanyev couldn't help laughing: "There are only more than 40,000 people in total, how can you fight me? An ambush is too much of a joke."

"When their momentum is exhausted, it will be our turn to fight back!"

At the same time, Luo Kun also raised the long sword in his hand and roared: "Brothers, it's our turn, kill these white beasts!"

"Yehe tribe has charged, Wuyao camp has charged, and our Wufen camp is no weaker than anyone."

Tens of thousands of soldiers roared, bursting out with powerful combat power, and directly broke through the opponent's first wave of defense.

Dai Si frowned and said, "This is not a solution. The advantage of an ambush is that the first wave is very powerful, but if the first wave of impact does not play a decisive role and allows the enemy to gain a firm foothold, it will be difficult to deal with."

"The enemy's elite soldiers will quickly cross the river and continue to expand outward. At that time, we will be in danger."

Zhou Yuan said slowly: "This is also Gumanyev's greatest reliance... He spread his troops far enough, and he thought he could protect the bridge well."

"In fact, this is also true. Our artillery has not arrived yet, and even if it arrives, it can't reach it."

"However... there are always some things that they can't understand."

"Dai Si! Just stand here! Watch!"

He rode his horse quickly to the north, ran directly out of the battlefield, and then headed east towards the Songhua River.

He squinted his eyes, plunged into the river, and swam towards the battlefield.

It was dark and windy at night, and no one could see his dark head.

He moved forward all the way, constantly approaching, and finally approached the floating bridge.

He laughed, and the internal force of "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" began to burn, and the hot blood in his body continued to boil.

In the dark night, the temporary floating bridge was like a great dragon, carrying thousands of soldiers from it to the north.

This dragon was the life path of the soldiers of the Tsarist Empire and the foundation that connected them head to tail.

His internal force had reached its peak, and his whole body was emitting golden light, so the river water around him was boiling.

"What is that!"

"A water monster?"

"It looks like a person!"

Someone exclaimed, but it was too dark to see the golden light.

Zhou Yuan's eyes were calm, and he murmured: "Learning martial arts and Taoism, practicing dual cultivation, is for this moment!"

He slapped his palm on the water, and his body was directly suspended in the air. The powerful internal force continued to sweep, and the long sword in his right hand was raised high, making a roar.

"Warriors of the Great Jin! Do you believe in destiny?"

"Pure Yang Wuji Gong" was running to the extreme, and the majestic internal force in the body began to frantically impact the barrier of the meridians, and the Yuxiao sword technique began to run.

The water began to boil, and the golden light continued to gather towards Zhou Yuan's sword.

Everything! Just for this moment!

There was a rain of arrows shooting at him, but it couldn't break through the barrier of his internal force!

Sword! Full of water!

Senior Sister, Qinshui, Second Senior Sister, Cai Ni... Your internal force, I didn't waste it!

Everything! Right at this moment!

"Look at me! I can kill the dragon with ease!"

Zhou Yuan slashed with a sword!

The water flow was dozens of feet long, and it swept forward in an instant, directly splitting the floating bridge and the boats below it into two!

The life channel of the Tsarist soldiers was directly disconnected!