While Zhang Poshan was thinking, some soldier stepped on the rocks on the cliff with one foot. In an instant, several pieces of gravel fell from the cliff and fell into the rolling river water with a thud. The sound directly alarmed a group of water birds parked by the river. The birds flapped their wings, all of them flew up from the waterside, and rushed into the air.

"No, there is an ambush." ​​The flying water bird woke Zhang Liao up suddenly. He looked at the cliffs on both sides of Jinkou with lightning, and shouted loudly: "All ships are docked, everyone is vigilant to defend against the enemy's bow and arrow attacks."

Thousands of ships were confused by Zhang Liao's loud shouts, and then they all quickly leaned towards the shore on their right. Seeing that the enemy discovered his ambush, Zhang Poshan was also anxious and stood up and shouted loudly: "Hurry up, shoot the arrows, don't let the enemy run away."

Suddenly, thousands of archers ambushed on both sides of the river all raised their longbows and shot thousands of arrows downwards. These arrows all fell into the fleet in the river below like rain, covering the sky and the sun.

However, the magic swords and weapons on the ship were already prepared for their defense at Zhang Liao's reminder. They looked at the arrows shooting without fear, and they all leaned against their backs. They waved the long swords in their hands, and danced directly into airtight. The sword light with bursts of internal energy directly enveloped everyone. After the arrows hit the sword light, they were all twisted into two halves and flew out.

As a result, except for a few soldiers shot by bows and arrows, most of them successfully defended themselves. The enemy wasted countless arrows and did not achieve the expected results.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Poshan hurriedly waved to the dozens of small boats prepared for tinder and firewood and ordered: "You can quickly control the small boat and rush into the enemy fleet. Quickly."

In an instant, dozens of small boats shot out like arrows, quickly passing through the undulating river surface. Wherever the oars passed, they stirred up a splash of rotating water.

Apart from the fire-burning objects, these small boats were filled with warriors wearing full armor on both sides of the boats. The thick full-body armor they wore was not afraid of the attack of arrows.

After these small boats approached, Zhang Liao also discovered these huge threats, but he was not in a hurry. Instead, he pointed his hand and quickly shot dozens of small boats out of the fleet, directly facing these small boats, trying to stop them all.

"Roar, rush over to me." Zhang Poshan here saw the enemy ships coming to intercept and shouted loudly again. Dozens of small boats on his side plunged into the enemy ships coming to block them. They wanted to quickly squeeze out these enemy ships with the speed of sprinting, but they did not expect that nostalgia were shot out from those enemy ships, with iron hooks in front of these lasolids. After they came, they hooked tightly on their ship's side, and no matter how they rowed hard, it would be useless.

After Zhang Liao and his ships hooked these small boats, the divine sword hands on the ship grabbed the rope and pulled the small boats closer to their ships. Then several divine sword soldiers jumped over and directly chopped the soldiers on the small boats onto the ship with two swords.

The final result was that Zhang Poshan's fire attack plan completely failed.

Zhang Poshan's face was extremely difficult to see. He made a mistake and failed step by step. His seamless plan was broken by the enemy.

On Zhang Liao's side, two-thirds of their ships had already reached the shore. Nearly four thousand divine swords and weapons rushed down from the ship. After these divine swords and weapons rushed down, they immediately rushed towards the cliff here because there were enemy archers placing cold arrows on the cliff. These divine swords and weapons were in camp step by step, waving the long swords in their hands and approaching the cliff. Then, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, they cleanly wiped out all the two thousand enemy archers ambushing the cliff here.

Zhang Poshan tightened the long sword in his hand and stared at the largest enemy ship that had already landed. He saw the enemy general who had been standing at the bow of the ship, and directly ejected from the ship, passing a graceful arc in the air, and finally landed dozens of meters in front of him. The enemy general was strong and tall, with a expressionless face, holding a long blood-colored sword in his hand and wearing armor, like a god, making people unconsciously feel like they were invincible.

Zhang Poshan suppressed the sense of danger in his heart, and swung the long sword in his hand and rushed towards the enemy general. This was a duel for the warriors. Zhang Poshan would not be afraid of any enemies.

"The Zhang family child is not coming out quickly to die." Zhang Liao looked at Zhang Poshan from afar, and thousands of soldiers of the Divine Sword Camp who rushed over behind him also clamored in unison, with an extremely powerful momentum.

Zhang Poshan was extremely angry when he heard Zhang Liao's scolding. You know, both of them were surnamed Zhang. What does Zhang Liao mean to call him like this? Isn't this clear that he is taking advantage of him? Thinking of Zhang Poshan, he rushed out with his weapons on his horse and pointed at Zhang Liao and snorted coldly: "You shameless rebellion, I look down on you. If you want to fight, let Xiao Tianci come out to fight me."

"Hey, the native chickens and dogs are not worthy of fighting with my lord. Let someone come to take care of you today." Zhang Liao sneered, and no longer waited for Zhang Poshan to reply, and rushed over directly. However, he didn't expect that Zhang Poshan had not yet moved, and a general came out from behind him and rode his horse to meet Zhang Liao.

Zhang Liao saw that this man had a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, a thin and short figure, and was holding a long iron spear in his hand. He was wearing a vermilion armor and was as if he was dancing around monkey.

"Don't be rampant, let you taste the power of this general." The man held up his spear and shouted while shouting.

"Who are you?" Zhang Liao's long sword in his hand casually pulled upwards and blocked the man's long spear.

"Hmph! I am the deputy commander of the Baimajin Naval Army, Zhao Chengte, came to get the dog head." The monkey-faced man snorted loudly and danced faster and faster, and instantly stabbed Zhang Liao several times.

"Oh, it turns out that he is an unknown person. Since you rush out first, let's take you on the road first." Zhang Liao smiled indifferently, and the two fought again. After three rounds, Zhang Liao's face became clear. After picking out Zhao Cheng's spear in his hand, he slashed at his throat with a knife.

"Die!" Zhang Liao's magic knife slashed in directly, and blood beads slipped out from the blade. Before Zhao Cheng could feel the slightest pain, he had already cut off his neck by Zhang Liao with one knife. His entire head flew several feet away, and the body port that was still on the horse's back was even more blood nearly meter high.

The tens of thousands of naval troops in Baimajin were all stunned and silent on the battlefield. You must know that this deputy commander is the second most powerful master in their naval army after Zhang Poshan. He was killed by the opponent's enemy general in just a few rounds. How powerful should the opponent's enemy general be?

Zhang Poshan was also extremely surprised. Seeing that Zhao Cheng lost his life in less than three rounds, he lost a general when the war started. The morale of the army suddenly dropped. He couldn't help but become furious and rushed over.

Zhang Poshan used a strange-shaped halberd. When he urged his horse to run to Zhang Liao, they each raised their swords and halberds and immediately fought into a group. As soon as Zhang Poshan came up, he used all his tricks to take Zhang Liao in a short time and reversed the morale that had fallen back. As for Zhang Liao, he was always in a god-like manner. The magic sword in his hand seemed light and casual, but he could always block the opponent's long halberd at the most critical moment, so that Zhang Poshan would not get any benefits, which made him so angry that he was itchy.

The two of them fought for twenty or thirty rounds, and Zhang Poshan's physical strength was gradually lost. Although he was already a congenital master, the internal energy in his body could be replenished from the world, but this supplement could not keep up with his current consumption. After this, his attack was a little messy after twenty or thirty rounds. On the contrary, Zhang Liao still looked calm, as if there was no consumption at all. This calm strength made Zhang Poshan feel awkward in his heart, and he even felt like he was retreating.

So Zhang Poshan turned around and pulled the horse and wanted to run back. At the same time, he shouted loudly: "You and I have been fighting for so long but have not decided the outcome. Why don't we stop fighting today? Let's fight again tomorrow morning."

"Hmph, there's no need to go tomorrow. I'll send you on the way after I've had enough fun." Zhang Liao sneered, and the magic knife in his hand exerted force, making a sword shadow several feet long, slashing towards Zhang Poshan, who had already run away.

Feeling the murderous intent that pierced the bones from the back, Zhang Poshan was so scared that he turned his head quickly and saw the sword aura emitting blood-red dazzling light wrapped in the aura of the sharp sky and earth, slashing towards him.

Zhang Poshan suddenly shivered, and for the first time in his life, he felt the approaching death. He could not think about it any more, so he quickly turned around and lifted the halberd in his hand and used all his strength to block the extremely terrifying sword light. However, everything was so futile and powerless. The huge blood-red sword light cut the long halberd in his hand like cutting tofu, and then cut it directly into his body with a bright blood color. After a few light cracks, Zhang Poshan's head with long hair also soared into the sky, and a thick stream of blood was spewed out from the neck that had lost its head.
Chapter completed!