History is marching according to the established trajectory, in the original version of the Battle of Yashan, it is said that this is also the case, the Yuan army occupies an overwhelming advantage, Zhang Shijie sent a small boat to pick up the emperor, the chaos of the army can not distinguish the true from the false, Lu Xiufu saw that the general trend has gone, did not want the emperor to be captured by the Yuan army, carried the young Zhao Yu to jump into the sea to commit suicide, after the emperor was martyred, 100,000 Song Dynasty remnants also lost the perseverance to continue fighting, jumped into the sea one after another, the entire Yashan sea surface was covered by floating corpses, the scene was extremely tragic. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There were thirty Song soldiers on the fast boat, wearing hats and robes, each holding a short soldier, all of them were sturdy, with sharp eyes, and they looked quite elite, but these faces were too unfamiliar to Lu Xiufu, they were not the forbidden army of the palace front division, nor Zhang Shijie's pro-army, and the accent was southern and northern, which was really suspicious.

At this time, the battlefield was no longer divided into each other, fierce battles were being fought everywhere, the two armies of the Song and Yuan dynasties were fighting for each other, the battle lines were staggered, and it was very likely that the enemy army would infiltrate in disguise and kidnap the emperor.

"Prime Minister, without further ado, quickly break through with us." The people on the clipper were still urging, the rain was pouring down, and the clipper swayed violently in the turbid waves, revealing the already wound crossbow under the robe.

"You wait and go back, I want Zhang Shijie to pick up the holy car in person!" Lu Xiufu immediately made a decision and sternly refused, Wen Tianxiang also supported his approach, and the soldiers on the fast boat did not reply, rowed the oars and came up, wanting to get on the boat and rob people.

Most of the people living on the dragon boat are eunuchs and palace maids, and there are only a few guards against the forbidden army, and it is the uncle Yang Liangjie who is responsible for commanding and dispatching these forbidden troops.

The sound of swishing breaking the sky came, and the arrow fell in the chest of the forbidden army who rushed to the front, those people were really the Yuan army, and they were carefully selected dead soldiers in the 100,000 army, all with stunts, with one enemy ten, although the forbidden army carried the name of the imperial guard, but had never seen blood in a battle, where was the opponent of these fierce men, and the weapons were not in hand, the gourd axe looked majestic, but it was actually a ceremonial instrument, which was useless, and it had the upper hand in fighting.

At this time, Liu Yanzhi just landed in the stern, the dragon boat was too big, he didn't know about the battle at the bow, he wanted to look for his companions, but he couldn't see Dang Aiguo and others, and his eyes were full of eunuchs and palace maids running around like headless flies, he grabbed a palace maid casually, and the palace maid saw his appearance and screamed: "Niu ......" The second word swallowed back.

Liu Yan looked at it fixedly, wasn't this a green bamboo, and asked her where her companions were.

"They wanted to get on the dragon boat, but they were driven away by Uncle Guo, and they don't know where they are at this time." Midoriku replied.

"What are you messing about!" Liu Yanzhi asked, his heart was full of anger, losing contact on such a chaotic battlefield means death, the party patriotism and others have low combat effectiveness, only Liu Handong and Hannibal can barely protect themselves, they are likely to be killed in the chaos or drown in the sea, becoming one of the 100,000 floating corpses, this is all to blame Yang Liangjie, this villain, no, you have to kill him!

Liu Yan let go of the green bamboo and walked straight to the bow of the boat, only to find that the forbidden soldiers were fighting to the death with a group of black-clothed men wearing hats, a black-clothed man was inserting a long knife into Yang Liangjie's chest, the tip of the knife was exposed from the back, the sword in Yang Liangjie's hand fell on the deck, the black-clothed man raised his foot and kicked him away, drew his knife out, and continued to cut down a forbidden soldier.

"I'll do it too!" Liu Yanzhi roared, rushed into the enemy group, and snatched a hand knife, the hand knife of the Song Dynasty and the ring head knife and horizontal knife since the Han and Tang Dynasties have different shapes, thick ridges and thin blades, strong and powerful, very suitable for armor breaking, this hand knife danced in Liu Yanzhi's hands like a splash of wind, several good heads wearing hats flew into the sky, and the body that lost its head continued to take a few steps forward before falling on the deck.

The forbidden army received strong reinforcements, their morale was greatly boosted, and they drove the black-clothed people off the dragon boat in one go, the waves were monstrous, as long as they fell into the water, they couldn't live, and everyone was too lazy to chase and kill the enemy army who fell into the water, and they were busy taking the emperor out to break through.

Liu Yanzhi originally wanted to kill Yang Liangjie, but he witnessed the scene of Uncle Guo's sacrifice, and his bad feelings towards him were reduced a lot, at this time Yang Liangjie was not dead, his mouth was constantly spraying blood, and he was dying, Liu Yanzhi helped him up and asked him if he had anything to say.

"Save ...... Save the driver......" Yang Liangjie's lungs were pierced, spitting out a string of blood blisters, he died of exhaustion, his eyes were wide open, he couldn't blink to death, dense raindrops fell on his face, and his face quickly turned pale after a large amount of blood loss.

Liu Yanzhi stretched out his hand to cover Yang Liangjie's eyes, and walked towards the stern of the boat with his knife, only to see Lu Xiufu coming in a panic with Zhao Yu on his back, and a group of forbidden soldiers and eunuchs gathered around, all in a hurry, at a loss.

"What about the Queen Mother?" Wen Tianxiang roared.

"I don't know, no one sees it." In the rainstorm, a eunuch responded with a crying voice.

Wen Tianxiang stomped his feet: "I can't take care of it, go first!" ”

"Where is Zhang Shijie?" Lu Xiufu asked loudly.

"Zhang Shijie betrayed." I don't know who responded.

Lu Xiufu was hit hard, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body stumbled a few times and almost fell, but fortunately he was supported by a pair of strong arms, it was Liu Yanzhi.

"With me here, I will protect the emperor." Liu Yanzhi took Zhao Yu from Lu Xiufu's back, and the little emperor was not so scared, staring at a pair of big eyes and looking around.

"The Great Song Dynasty is tied to the general's shoulders." Lu Xiufu suddenly bowed to the ground, followed by Wen Tianxiang also knelt down, and then the eunuchs and palace maids and forbidden soldiers, and the people on the entire boat all knelt in front of Liu Yanzhi at this moment, and the shouts and killings, rainstorms and thunder seemed to be isolated from them at this moment, and only the solemn and tragic atmosphere was stirring.

"I will live up to you!" Liu Yanzhi felt that his eyes were hot and his nose was sour, and he looked around at everyone and bowed his hand in return.

"You take the royal driver first, leave us alone." Lu Xiufu said.

"After going ashore, gather the remnants of the army and go to Fujian to find the Jiang family." Wen Tianxiang instructed, "The water master is finished, and Zhang Shijie can't be trusted." ”

Liu Yanzhi's heart was lonely for a while, his plan to revive the Song Dynasty failed, there was only one little emperor, without the help of Wen Tianxiang, Lu Xiufu, Zhang Shijie, and a group of heroes, it was impossible to establish an overseas Song Dynasty on his own, rather than this, it was better to fight to the death!

Thinking of this, he said categorically: "The sailor is not over yet, there is still a turning point in this battle!" ”

"How?" Wen Tianxiang lamented, the time and place are not on the side of the Great Song Dynasty, this is the Song Dynasty that is going to die.

"Which ship is the biggest and strongest of the sailors?" Liu Yanzhi asked.

"Dragonship, of course." Lu Xiufu replied.

"200,000 soldiers and civilians know that this is the official ship." Liu Yanzhi asked again.

"Of course I know."

"Okay, let's hit Zhang Hongfan's flagship with a dragon boat, even if we die, we will die vigorously, even if we die, we will die vigorously!" Liu Yanzhi was full of confidence, and his eyes were burning with heroic fighting spirit.

"We are the only ones who look to you!" Wen Tianxiang and Lu Xiufu said in unison, they are both forty years old, and they understand that this water division is the last force of the Great Song Dynasty, the water division is destroyed, even if the emperor survives, it will be difficult to make a comeback, rather than being hunted down and killed for life, it is better to die tragically.

"Raise the flag!" Liu Yan came directly to the command of the dragon boat and calmly ordered.

A huge yellow flag rose to the highest mast in the rain, which is the symbol of the emperor, the imperial flag of the Great Song Dynasty, the totem of the Han family, with this flag, it means that the Great Song Dynasty will not die.

"As for the musicians, pull them all up and play the music!" Liu Yanzhi issued the second order.

Although it was a court in exile, there should be a guard of honor, but the scale was reduced, and more than 20 musicians walked up to the deck, each holding a sheng flute and a drum and other things to eat, and looked at Liu Yanzhi in fear.

"Will Man Jianghong be!" Liu Yan asked directly.

"Will~~"

"Take out your strength to breastfeed, and play full of Jianghong for Lao Tzu!" After Liu Yan finished speaking, he rose from the ground, floated in the air and pushed away all kinds of ships in front of the dragon boat one by one, and pushed out a waterway, he also let it out, and the power of the desolation in his body erupted out, this hand shocked everyone on the dragon boat, and the musicians puffed up their cheeks and began to play music, which was the famous article "Man Jianghong" made by Marshal Yue Fei, the hero of the anti-gold war of the year.

Liu Yan returned to the bow of the ship, stood in the wind, drew his sword and pointed at the silhouette of the Yuan army's flagship that was blurred in the wind and rain in the distance, and shouted: "Target, Zhang Hongfan, rush!" ”

The dragon boat is equipped with sails and oars, the sails lose their effect in the heavy rain, and they all rely on manpower to row the oars, fortunately, the dragon boat is huge, there are many people, and those clans, cooks, and eunuchs who can't fight also take the initiative to go down and paddle desperately, the huge dragon boat began to move, and the Great Song Banner on the top of the mast is moving, not fleeing, but taking the initiative to meet the enemy, and launched an impact on the flagship of the Yuan army.

Liu Yan cleared his throat and sang in a low voice along with the music.

"Angry hair rushed to the crown and leaned on the railing, Xiaoxiao Yuxi raised his eyes ......"

Wen Tianxiang added, Lu Xiufu added, the forbidden soldiers also joined in, followed by the gentle and crisp voices of the palace maids, and the musicians also changed from the initial panic to fearlessness, this spirit naturally blended into the vague, Manjianghong's tragic and majestic tune became more and more exciting, echoing in the Yashan Sea.

……

Zhang Shijie has already escaped, he found that the general trend has gone, unable to return to the sky, so he ordered someone to cut the iron cable, with more than ten big ships to the south, and also sent a small boat to pick up the emperor and Lu Xiufu and others, but once they went, they couldn't wait, they couldn't wait, they couldn't wait, they simply didn't wait, and they broke through first.

"This is God is going to die, I have tried my best, and I am worthy of the Zhao family." Zhang Shijie stood at the bow of the boat, his heart like ashes.

"Marshal, listen!" The young general beside him said.

Zhang Shijie listened carefully, there seemed to be music in the wind and rain, it was Man Jianghong, he suspected that he was hallucinating, but the people on the boat heard the singing.

"Jing Kang is ashamed, and it is still snowing; When the courtiers hate, when will they perish. Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain. ”

That's right, someone was singing all over the river, Zhang Shijie hurriedly walked to the stern, looked up, and saw that in the pouring rain, a dragon boat flying the flag of the Great Song Dynasty was rushing towards the Yuan army sailors alone, and the song came from that boat.

It was the imperial dragon boat of the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, no matter which minister coerced the emperor to launch a suicidal charge, this flag, this ship, all represent the supreme existence of the Great Song Dynasty, the seven-year-old emperor drove the imperial expedition in person, but the courtiers became deserters, even if they survived, they would have to bear shame in this life.

The eyes of the generals were focused on Zhang Shijie's face, there was excitement, hope, and more resoluteness.

"Sons, kill me back! Repay the country with death! Zhang Shijie pulled out his sword and shouted, two tears flowing.

More than a dozen Song ships that had successfully broken through turned around and killed them without hesitation.

More Song ships cut the iron rope and followed the banner to launch a counterattack on the Yuan army.

I don't know when, the rainstorm quietly stopped, the sea breeze howled, the soaked flag was blown away by the wind, and a huge "Song" character hunting fluttered.

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