The Secret of Life and Death on the West Bank of Guishui River

Author: Sharpshooter Lao Feixia

The Secret of Life and Death on the West Bank of Guishui River

Mountain pass west of Junduxing.

Lao Cao's 5,000 men and horses fired a burst of arrows and stones. Taking advantage of the enemy's chaos, he lit all the torches prepared in advance.

He knew that the Jin soldiers were best at fighting hard, and if they saw that they were outnumbered, they might have to fight with courage. Even if they won, the losses would be huge, so he ordered each soldier to prepare four or five torches, which they would light together when needed and hold each one.

Charge and kill, and scatter the rest on the ground, thinking they are suspicious soldiers.

Some officials could not help but wonder, could it be that Cao Cao, his master, had such clever calculations that he could predict that the Jin soldiers would withdraw at night? If it were daytime, wouldn't the torch be useless?

This is why Lao Cao wrote to Hu Sanniang, asking her to send General Xiang and Li to attack when the Jin soldiers retreated.

The purpose is to use elite poker players to show off one's own fighting power so that the golden soldiers will not dare to stay and avoid camping in the valley.

It's just that man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. Lao Cao knew that the Jin soldiers could fight hard, but Xiang Chong and Li Gun had no intuitive understanding.

In their experience, once the troops and horses are defeated, it is difficult for the gods to save them. Therefore, when they saw the Liao soldiers defeated, they immediately boldly pursued and killed them - a general who is approaching the battle has the right to make arbitrary decisions based on the opportunity.

Who would have expected that the Jin soldiers were so brave that they could fight against the odds and suffered a huge loss.

Fortunately, Hu Sanniang was brave and Bao Xu was brave, and the whole army rushed out. They were frightened and scattered, and they finally reached the mountain pass at night.

Lao Cao's five thousand soldiers were divided into two groups and fought out from left to right. In the dark night, they looked like two flaming dragons. Tens of thousands of torches were stuck in place, illuminating half of the mountain. When the Jin soldiers saw it, they only said:

Tens of thousands of powerful soldiers were ambushed here, and they became increasingly discouraged and just ran away.

At that time, Sun Bin reduced the stove to trap and kill Pang Juan. Later, Zhuge took advantage of this strategy and added more stoves to frighten Sima away. Now Cao Cao used it again and added torches as soldiers. It can be seen that the principle of using troops was originally based on one intention.

I saw that all the way to the left was full of murderous intent. The two leading generals were Du Bo, the "Sai Zhang Fei", and Zhu Tong, the "Beautiful Bearded Man"!

All the way to the right, the sound of killing shook the ground. The first three generals were: "Wu Mengde" Wu Zhi, "Thunderbolt Fire" Qin Ming, and "Zhen Sanshan" Huang Xin!

Hey! What a good show!

Some judges may want to challenge the situation: Hey, this is obviously a war, how can you say it is a show?

Look and sing, as the saying goes——

The hasty Thunderbolt struck with his bat,

The red-faced Zhu Tong stabbed him with a spear,

Yellow-faced Huang Xin, short Cao Cao,

The black-faced Du Bo is called Cha Cha~

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

A woman who is good at fighting is so sincere,

The newly surrendered Khitan calls her mother,

If you can run, run!

Running too slow to death,

Wanyan Sali drinks tears~

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"The Crying Man" couldn't hold back his tears. This battle was too painful!

He originally had 33,000 strong men and horses, and he marched on the starry night. In the fierce battle below the city, the Khitan soldiers lost more than 5,000, and the Jurchen soldiers also lost 40, 500, leaving only 27,000. Now he is hungry and thirsty.

Later, he was frightened by Lao Cao's suspected soldiers, and his fighting strength collapsed, as if he were in a landslide.

Seeing Lao Cao's two soldiers, they were like a pair of big scissors, rushing back and forth, clicking and cutting off large pieces of meat. Sa Lihe couldn't help crying, and while crying, he cursed: "Bitch thieves! Today!

It’s not you, it’s me!”

He was also brave. He actually led hundreds of people back to charge into the battle, and bumped into Du Bo. They exchanged ten moves, and his courage suddenly disappeared. He regained the calmness that a famous general should have, and turned around to leave.

Let the Khitans die. Now that Emperor Zuo has surrendered, how many Khitans are left?

In this battle, Sa Lihe lost more than 7,000 people, leaving less than 20,000. He only hated his parents for losing two legs. You chased me and ran away.

Cao Cao gathered his men and horses and pursued them slowly and slowly. His troops had rested for a day. Although they had suffered a heavy killing, they still had some courage to spare.

Sa Lihe fled in panic. When he arrived at the place where he crossed the river last night, he saw that the pontoon bridge that had been built before was still there. He made up his mind and quickly ordered to cross the river: the Jurchens crossed first, followed by the veterans, and then the new soldiers and horses.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the crossing, I heard the sound of a cannon and the cry of killing, which shook the ground.

Sa Li was shocked and looked up. There was a huge fire on the shore. Guan Sheng was riding a curly red rabbit horse, dragging the Qinglong Yanyue Sword backwards, and was about to kill him first.

Six fierce generals on the left and right were lined up in a row, followed by ten thousand soldiers and horses, and they came to kill the generals in large numbers.

Only then did Sa Lihe realize that he had cried early at the mountain pass. At this moment, he was about to cry but had no tears. He howled: "Jurchen warriors, follow me to break out of the encirclement!"

Not to mention the newly surrendered Liao troops, the 10,000 veteran troops he brought with him were also ignored, and he only led more than 2,000 Jurchens under his command and fought hard to kill them in the diagonal stab.

The Black Wind King Otunzalu was the captain of the ten thousand veterans. When he saw this situation, he did not hesitate and led his men to hit him head on, hoping to buy time for his general.

The "Ugly Commandery Horse" announced that he wanted to take credit for his work. When he saw an infantry general from the other side, he was as strong as a giant bear. He roared and charged towards him. He opened his bow and fired seven arrows in a row——

Why did he become the commander-in-chief? It was during the imperial competition that he defeated the envoys of the Liao and Xia countries with a flurry of arrows.

Who wouldn't applaud when seeing this seven-shot combo?

Unexpectedly, Otunzalu lowered his head, and seven feather arrows hit him one after another and bounced away one after another.

It turns out that this guy wears three layers of armor, an inner layer of bear skin armor, a middle layer of iron armor, and an outer layer of bone armor - but he hunted bears, tigers and ferocious beasts himself, and strung the bones into a strange-looking armor.

The arrow hit it, leaving only a white spot.

Xuanzan was furious when he saw it, changed his knife, and Pegasus came to chop him. Otunzalu stood still, raised the giant hammer with both hands, and touched it twice. There was a loud bang, and Xuanzan's knife flew out of his hand.

Xuan Zan didn't expect this golden general to be so powerful. He borrowed the horse power himself and lost to him. He endured the soreness in his hands and was about to rein in his horse and run away. Unexpectedly, Otun Zhalu's big hand like a leaf fan reached out and pulled out the lion's belt.

His hands pulled Xuanzan off the horse's back and threw him to the ground.

Xuanzan felt dizzy after being slapped by him and struggled to get up. Then he heard this guy's strange voice and yelled in Chinese: "Southern barbarians, come to Grandpa!"

Holding the sledgehammer upside down in his right hand, he swung the hammer down as if pounding garlic, smashing Xuanzan's head into pieces.

This is exactly——

The black wind monster is more powerful than the bear, and brother Guan Hao sheds tears.

Appearance has always been underestimated in the battlefield, but a loyal soul has always shone on the family lintel.

All the generals praised him and exclaimed in unison, Guan Sheng and Hao Siwen were so sad that they almost fell off their horses.

Shi Bao reacted the fastest, gritted his teeth and snatched it out, then slashed it on the head with the Wind Splitting Knife.

However, this Otunzalu is more than nine feet tall, weighs over three hundred kilograms, and possesses divine power. It is a gift from heaven. If he wants to use exquisite moves to deal with it, he has to be in a hurry. But if he uses a wide range of attacks, he is invincible.

The 80-pound sledgehammer in his hand was swung, and with a clang, Shibao's sword almost fell out of his hand, and he cried out: "What a strong man!"

Guan Sheng endured his grief and gritted his teeth and said: "If he can move mountains, I will make him pay with his life today!" Pegasus came running towards him, swung his sword to kill him, but Otun Zalug was still able to kill him.

Shi Wengong and Li Tianrun yelled: "How dare you show off in front of your face!" They both rushed to kill.

With tears streaming down his face, Hao Siwen shouted: "Golden Dog, it's either you or me today!" He slapped his horse, twisted his gun, and killed regardless of life or death.

Sun An was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he protected him closely.

When Otunzalu saw him besieging him, he was not surprised but overjoyed. He swung his big hammer like a windmill and kept shouting: "Come to fight, come to fight, and smash you to death one by one."

This powerful golden general, while fighting in evil ways, couldn't help but think about the past more than ten years ago...

At that time, the Jurchens had not yet launched an army, and they had been oppressed by the Liao Kingdom all year round. Many tribesmen died of starvation every year. More than ten years ago, there was a snowstorm, the river was frozen to the bottom, and the snow in the forest was chest-deep. Not to mention hunting, just pick some.

Even the bark of a tree is hard to bear. He, Otunzalu, is a foreign orphan adopted by the Jurchens, and he has no parents to care for him. Who can take care of him in times of crisis like this?

He was about to starve to death, but his little friend Wan Yan came to look for it in the wind and snow with a load of venison in his arms.

Otunzalu was on his deathbed and could not open his mouth, so Sa Li drank and chewed up the venison, fed him mouth to mouth, and inserted his tongue into his esophagus, thus saving his life.

It was many years later that he heard that in the winter of that year, Sa Lihe had been severely punished by his father with hundreds of lashes for repeatedly stealing food from the family, leaving no good piece of meat on his body.

But this young man, who would burst into tears every time he fell, never mentioned this matter to him.

Say goodbye! Walk far away!

Otunzalu screamed in his heart, but his expression became more and more ferocious: "Come on, Nanmanzi, I'll smash you to pieces!"

According to the original time and space, the Black Wind King Otun Zhalu would have been killed by Yue Fei in the Taihang Mountains several years later. Thirty thousand gold soldiers died in battle, and they were so shocked that they fled without fighting (Note 1).

However, today, when fighting against six generals alone, where is the chance to wait until Yue Fei comes to kill them?

Don't say that he only has divine power and is not proficient in the use of moves. Even if Lu Bu is reborn, Ma Chao travels through time, and encounters Guan Sheng and these six, I am afraid he will only hate the northwest.

The six generals hated him and killed Xuan Zan, and they showed no mercy. The two sides fought for more than ten times. Otunzalu had been slashed three times and stabbed four times. With his strong armor, thick skin and thick flesh, he roared and fought fiercely.

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At this time, Guan Sheng gradually woke up from his grief and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Teacher Shi, Marshal Shi, when you go to intercept the Jin soldiers, Guan will be enough to kill him!"

Shi Wengong and others also saw through Otun Zhalu's background, and they all thought to themselves: With this guy's martial arts skills, how can it be worth it for six of us to fight with him? So they nodded, rode their horses and left.
To be continued...