Chapter 858: crazy tigress

  Chapter 858 The Crazy Tigress

   is at stake.

  Guding warriors were brave, but they were powerless to return to heaven. The Tang army's spear array in Annan Dufu was impenetrable, and thousands of spears were densely packed.

   Rows of spears are like a forest, constantly stabbing forward.

  No one can stop the advance of such a spear formation. To deal with such a dense spear infantry formation, only long-range shooting with a bow and crossbow can effectively kill them.

  But now Judingman still has such intensive bow and arrow firepower, even Judingman has been killed so that he doesn't even have a decent front line.

   Without enough archers, the slow-moving spear array in front of you is invincible.

   "My lord, retreat quickly, I will cover the rear!"

  A young Juding soldier bravely stood in front of Nong Sanniang. The young soldier's face was still childish, and the heavy armor on his body was pressing on him, making him look bloated.

  The ill-fitting armor was covered with blood, and one of the young man's arms was already stained with blood.

   There is still a wound on the soldier's face, the flesh is turned out, and the blood is bleeding.

  That was the eldest son of Nong Sanniang, a twelve-year-old boy from the Nong family, but he already had the masculinity of an indomitable man.

  Looking at her son who looked very similar to her husband, Nong Sanniang gritted her teeth and held back her sadness.

   "You lead people to break through, and I will come to the rear."

   "Mother."

   "There is no mother here, only the queen of Juding, and the queen must be with her Dragon King Banner."

  If Wang Qi is defeated at this time, Juding will completely collapse, and everyone will be buried in the Nongren River.

   "Let's go!"

Nong Sanniang yelled at her son, "Go, go as far as possible, go to the Meng family and the nuns, go to your aunt, they will take you in and help you, if the Tang people continue to hunt, you continue to go south , live well, don’t forget the great vengeance, I hope one day you can come back to take revenge, regain the old place of Juding, and return to the Kingdom of Juding, my son!”

   After finishing speaking, Nong Sanniang not only stopped retreating, but raised a white spear and shouted, "Follow me, the queen!"

  Hundreds of young and strong Nong women's army waved their white guns and turned forward.

  A tall, black and strong Nong woman flag bearer, held high the Jiaolong flag and moved forward bravely.

  One after another, the Nong people turned their bodies and raised their swords to the north.

  Knowing that turning around would mean death, but no one hesitated at all.

   But I want to die!

Nong Sanniang's son yelled, and he wanted to go forward with a big knife. Several Nong's teenagers held him tightly, "The queen has already stepped forward, you can't turn back, and the Nong family can't die yet, from now on , you are the young master of the Nong family, the king of Juding, let's go!"

  The young guard desperately grabbed Nong Yun and dragged him back.

  Nong Ren Riverside.

  The Nongren Wang Banner suddenly turned around and rushed into the Tang army. Under the pounces of the Nongren who were looking at death one after another, there was a gap in the iron-like spear array.

  Nong Sanniang was dressed in silver armor, and she dismounted to fight on foot. She was armed with a large white wax spear, which was both rigid and soft, stabbing from left to right and striking vertically.

  The sound of horseshoes came.

  The Qing cavalry on the two wings of the Tang army dispatched, and they also saw the desperate counterattack of the Nong people, so they immediately mobilized Qing cavalry to intercept.

  A female soldier stood in front of Nong Sanniang and blocked a spear for her.

   "Death will not surrender." The female soldier vomited blood and died.

   "Nong people will never be slaves! Juding will surely be restored!" Nong Sanniang gritted her teeth at her.

   One by one the Nong people fell, and the tall Wang Banner flag bearer was also covered by the rain of arrows from the archers behind the spear array. The Wang Banner's target was too big.

  The flag bearer was full of arrow feathers, like a standing hedgehog, but before she died, she still knelt down and lowered the flag with her teeth gritted, trying to keep the flag from falling.

  The flag bearer was also shot to death, and several female soldiers rushed up to support the king's flag, and another rain of arrows shot down, and those female soldiers also died of arrows.

  The Jiaolong flag is slowly tilting.

  Looking at the tilting Wang Qi, Nong Sanniang gritted her teeth.

  There were fewer and fewer soldiers around, and the gap finally closed again.

  She looked back and saw that some Juding soldiers had already jumped into the Nongren River and swam to the other side with all their strength. It was not clear whether there was any son among these people, but I hope he can be obedient.

   Turn back again.

  Looking at the advancing Tang army, the spear array is like a forest, and it is getting tighter and stronger.

  Nong Sanniang stepped forward a few steps and grabbed the Jiaolong flag from a female soldier.

   Even if she is the only one left, she will fight to the end.

  The thunderous sound of horseshoes came.

  There was a dull thunder from the sky, no, it was the sound of a bronze drum, and Nong Sanniang could even tell that it was definitely a bronze drum made by the drummakers of the Nong tribe.

   This bronze drum is very big.

  Looking from a distance, Nong Sanniang seemed to see a cavalry in the gap between the forest of spears.

   Cyan cavalry.

  Countless cavalrymen wearing green felt cloaks, they are familiar figures, they are Jianshan and Nibu, the Meng family is here.

   "Blue Cavalry!"

   "Mengshi and Ni, keep your word, love and righteousness!"

  Nong Sanniang laughed. Although the Meng family came late, but they really came, even if they died here, it doesn’t matter. The surviving Juding tribe can get the support of the Meng family and the nuns.

  Facing the mighty Tang people, Zuoxi Ximan finally betrayed the Juding people, but the Meng family still stood by them.

At the last twilight of the sun and when it was about to fall, Jianshan and Niman arrived. The head of the Meng clan, Meng Guxi, personally carried the treasured sword presented by the Nong clan. Behind him, there were eight hundred riders from the Meng clan The cavalry, followed by a full 8,000 Honi warriors who rushed over.

  Nongren River.

   Too much blood has been shed, too many people have died, but the climax has only just begun.

  When the two exhausted armies that had already been killed by both sides suddenly killed another exhausted army that was also galloping from behind, the battlefield became chaotic.

  Tang Jun is in danger of being flanked from front to back.

   At this time, Tang Jun put all the elites in front, chasing and killing the Guding people all the way to the Nongren River Beach, where it was slippery and muddy, and it was too late to turn around.

   Facing the sudden arrival of the peaceful and brutal reinforcements, the generals of the Tang army on the battlefield gave orders again and again, and the standard bearers kept waving the flags, ordering the cavalry to run desperately.

   Trumpets and drums sounded.

  The cavalry on both wings began to be mobilized according to orders, turning their heads to intercept Heman who had just been killed.

  The archers behind the pikemen also began to reverse their direction.

  The saber players who were guarding both sides of the long spear formation also received orders at this time, and all turned around and ran behind the crossbowmen to form a new infantry defense line to protect the crossbowmen.

  Meet on a narrow road, only fight you.

   "Pikemen continue to move forward, drive all the damned barbarians into the river, don't look back, don't mess up!"

   The order cavalry brought the latest order from the general.

  At this time, the chief general did not turn all his soldiers around to deal with the reinforcements and the barbarians. Juding Man must not let it go, not only to prevent them from taking the opportunity to escape, but also to prevent them from biting back.

   The front and rear lines of defense must not be messed up on one side, otherwise the exhausted Tang army may also collapse or be defeated.

  Both sides were hit together, and they were supported. Today, both sides are blooming, two flowers bloom, and two flowers are harvested together. If you can't hold it, it's all up to God.

   "Damn the Heman tribe, haven't they been defeated before? Didn't they already knelt down and surrendered to the Tang Dynasty, surrendered to the Tang Dynasty, surrendered on the table, and placed in prison. Why do they dare to come now?"

   Some generals roared angrily.

   "After this battle is over, I will destroy all the villages of the Heman tribe and kill them all!"

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   An arrow shot.

  Nong Sanniang was hit by an arrow, she staggered back two steps, knelt on one knee to stop the castration.

  Wang Qi lost his support and finally fell down slowly.

  A figure rushed forward and held the Jiaolong flag.

  Another figure rushed up and stood in front of Nong Sanniang.

   More figures rushed up.

   It was the Juding soldiers who had already collapsed in despair. After seeing the arrival of Heman reinforcements, hope was rekindled and their fighting spirit was rekindled. They all turned around and no one tried to break through and escape.

   Facing the gun formation of the Tang people, they never retreated.

  The spearmen who lost the support of the crossbowmen, cavalry, and sword and shield hands also dimmed a lot for a while.

  Nong Sanniang was helped up, and saw that it was her son Nong Yun who was helping her.

   "Why haven't you left yet?"

   "God protects, victory belongs to us." Nong Yun smiled at his mother, then turned around and joined the counterattacking Juding soldiers with a knife in his hand, shouting desperately towards Tang Jun's forest of spears.

  Nong Sanniang smiled, very pleased.

  The next moment, her eyes widened, a spear suddenly stabbed out, Nong Yun swung a knife and slashed, but another spear came, and Nong Yun's guards blocked it.

  In the formation of the spearmen of the Tang army, countless short spears were suddenly thrown.

   Caught off guard.

  The Judingman in front of the spear formation suffered countless casualties, and Nong Yun was hit by several short spears.

"No!"

  Nong Sanniang let out a heart-piercing scream, happiness and despair are only a moment.

  The young son, the indomitable son, was killed alive by the Tang people's spears right in front of her.

   "My son!"

  Like a crazy lioness, Nong Sanniang rushed towards her son's corpse regardless of the pain and the spears that continued to be thrown.

  The short spears thrown by the spearmen interrupted the fierce Juding counterattack, and the two sides fell into a desperate and maddening stalemate attack in an instant.

  Nong Sanniang's name is Jinhu, and she really turned into a tigress at this time. She picked up her son's big knife, and picked up a shield from the dead body of a soldier on the ground, and then rushed towards the gun array.

  Left chop,

   right cut,

   Shield block!

  Behind Nong Jinhu, countless barbarians turned around.

   On the west bank of the Nunren River.

  The soldiers who had already crossed the river jumped into the river without hesitation and swam towards the east bank with all their strength. Countless old and weak women and children on the bank also turned their heads and came towards the east bank regardless.

  Nong Jinhu roared again and again, and her angry roar resounded throughout the battlefield.

  Countless sentences shouted up to the sky.

   All the barbarians are crazy.

  Nongman, Shaman, Tuman, and even the Heman who arrived later were equally crazy.

  Under the twilight, the momentum of the barbarians continued to soar. The Tang army fought on two fronts, and both sides fell into a bitter battle.

  The pikemen were unable to sweep the remnants of Juding across the river for a long time, and turned around to join the battle against the Heman. Without the pikemen, the Tang army facing the Heman lacked a strong support.

  The sound of shouting and killing resounded throughout the world, and the whole Nongren River was completely stained red with blood.

  (end of this chapter)