Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

Ma Teng gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do. However, the bridge was broken by the Beifu army. Looking at the vast river, he looked sullenly at the lieutenants on the left and right.

"My lord, it's better to walk through the water!" Someone suggested.

"My lord, you can't. This is Weishui. Although the river is not deep, there are no horses. If the Beifu army attacked halfway across, wouldn't it be dangerous!" Someone immediately retorted.

"It would be great if there was a boat..." someone muttered in a low voice, but Ma Teng's eyes lit up.

"Dog thief Beifu army, don't leave! Dare to fight to the death!"

The candidate instantly understood Ma Teng's meaning, and shouted at the Beifu army on the opposite side, but the Beifu army waved their horsewhip with disdain on their faces, and walked away triumphantly.

"Quick! Prepare the boat to cross the river!"

Ma Teng dared to cross the water to pursue the enemy only when he saw the Beifu army leave the other side of the river with his own eyes.

Next to the Weishui River is a village called Xiajia Village. Hou Xuan led the Xiliang army to break down the gates of the people, but there was no one there except a Mulan boat by the wall.

If the master was not at home, the Xiliang army would naturally take the boat as their own; of course, if the master was at home, the Xiliang army would only be able to snatch more.

"Oh!"

Kicking open the gate fiercely, the Xiliang army under Hou Xuan quickly collected dozens of warships. As for why the village was empty, the Xiliang army didn't care, and just cursed a few bad luck.

Ma Teng looked at the boats on the river bank, and his eyes naturally fell on the Qiang people.

"Report to the general, the White Wolf Department is willing to open the way for the army!"

The corner of Bai Lang's mouth twitched, knowing that he was doomed, he jumped out to ask for his life without Ma Teng's orders.

"Get on the boat!" Seeing that the white wolf was very interesting, Ma Teng didn't say much. He waited for the Qiang people to cross the river safely and lined up on the opposite bank. Ma Teng gave an order, and the Xiliang army boarded the boat. He rowed towards the opposite bank in a mighty manner.

Chapter 9 Thirteen: Three Battles to Destroy the Xiliang Army

But he didn't know that at the moment they boarded the boat, Zhu Ling from upstream smashed countless kerosene tanks with a grim smile. The kerosene floated on the surface of the river and flowed down the river.

And not far downstream, there are some Beifu troops leading the people to continuously strengthen the embankment, watching the rising water, the people are shirtless, and the dust is constantly raising the embankment.

Ma Teng stood at the bow of the boat with a serious expression on his face. The slow river under his feet calmed him down a little. As the commander of the three armies, he now understood that he was a little careless.

Ugh!

May God bless my Xiliang Allied Forces!

Ma Teng sighed, looked at the Golden Wolf flag erected opposite him, a trace of coldness appeared in the corner of his mouth, but he didn't notice some grease floating on the river water under his feet, although it was very light, it was constantly increasing.

"Quick! Row over!"

Ma Teng urged again, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

……

creak!creak!

Suddenly, there was a harsh creaking sound, and then the sound became more and more harsh. The Xiliang army couldn't help grinning, but Ma Teng's expression suddenly changed.

"Not good! Retreat!"

His face turned pale with fear, and Ma Teng only felt the blood in his body be cold. Looking at the siege crossbow shot out from the opposite woods, his scalp felt numb for a while.

Damn Ning Rong, still fell into his ambush!

Hou Xuan also saw the siege crossbows shot from a distance. The overwhelming siege crossbows pierced through the Qiang people of the White Wolf Tribe with a mighty aura.

Pfft!

The unlucky Xiliang army on board was pierced through the heart by the siege crossbow and fell into the river. The blood soon stained a large area red, but it was too late to let out a scream.

"General! Can't retreat! Look!"

The situation was extremely urgent, and the candidate could not help but linger. After receiving Ma Teng's order, he immediately turned around to observe the enemy's situation.

It was this look that made him panic. Thousands of Beifu troops appeared on the opposite side at some point, and the Zhonglang General Banner who led them was Lu Zhao and Liu Ruo, whom they had been chasing for a long time.

"Haha...Xiliang boy, you've hit the trick of my family's military adviser!"

Lu Zhao laughed excitedly, Ma Teng, who has been around for many years, has fallen into the army.

Liu Ruo raised his head and glanced at the Xiliang army who were about to row to the middle of the river, and quickly ordered his soldiers to set up a defensive circle.

Ma Teng looked at the busy Liu Ruo as if he was an idiot. Isn't it too late to build defenses in front of his own army!

however……

Hearing Hou Xuan's words, and seeing those Beifu soldiers skillfully smashing wooden stakes into the holes one by one, he could no longer laugh. If he still doesn't understand at this time, he is not Ma Teng.

"What a vicious Ning Rong! It's so calculated!" Ma Teng gritted his teeth and cursed, but the Beifu army trained quickly and quickly erected barbed wire. , Rows of cans of fire oil were piled on top of the dry grass and branches, and then the Beifu army quickly withdrew from their positions, set up their shields,

Rockets aimed at the hay, ready for battle.

hiss……

The Xiliang army gasped, now it was really a pincer attack, a dilemma.

"My lord, the Beifu army is forcing us to move forward!"

Hou Xuan saw through Ning Rong's strategy at a glance, and said to Ma Teng worriedly, generally speaking, what the enemy wants you to do is naturally extremely dangerous.

but……

Looking at the kerosene formation behind and the bow and crossbow formation in front, Ma Teng had no choice. If he retreated now, the momentum of the Xiliang army would definitely be frustrated.

"Rush! Rush over. The ballista is huge and walks slowly. Kill all the Beifu army and capture the ballista!"

Ma Teng kept building up his momentum, thinking that in the future he would control the crossbow cart and let the Beifu army taste the taste of skewering human meat. The Xiliang army was full of passion and rushed forward with a roar.

in fact……

There is another reason Ma Teng didn't mention, that is, there are already members of the White Wolf tribe on the river bank ahead as guns for him, so the chances of winning are naturally greater.

"Kill it... sons, rush... the bandit army is right behind, rush over... Changshengtian bless you!"

The white wolf roared hoarsely, the sound of the siege crossbow was heart-pounding, and the wailing of the boys pierced his heart even more.

died!

all dead!

Up to now, there is only a dead end to retreat, and a bloody road to advance.