"Humph! What a treacherous traitor, hurry forward and land in port! Gao Xun had no choice but to grit his teeth and quickly land at the port under the rain of bullets

The Liaodong Naval Army, which had been in battle for a long time, was uneasy just now, although it suffered such a powerful rain of bullets, and although it realized how it would be hit if it continued to move forward, but under Gao Xun's order, the ship slowly approached the port, and the sergeant on the ship also looked solemn, no longer as contemptuous as just now.

The fighting ships with a slightly faster speed came with all their strength to ride the wind, and after a few heads, they were about to approach the port, and the sergeants who had already landed on the harbor had already been assembled on the deck, and the fighting ships were fast enough, and the ballistae concentrated on bombarding the ships, so several fighting ships were not hit by too many stone bullets.

"Whoosh ......"

However, they finally got the attention of those ruthless ballistas, and a succession of stone projectiles flew towards them.

"Bang!"

The deck of the fighting ship is far less solid than that of the thousand material battleship, and it cannot withstand it, and the blow of the stone projectile, a stone projectile accurately hit the bow of the fighting ship, and the sawdust flew, and the solid bow was smashed into a hole, and the stirred NG was poured in from the breach.

The sailors and sergeants on the fighting ship acted quickly to block the hole in the bow, intending to reluctantly move forward and reach the port, but all this was delusional, the previous rain of bullets provided Lin Ruishan with plenty of stone shells, these ballista gunners have never fired ballistas so unscrupulously, and the standard stone bullets have provided them with too much convenience, and the accuracy has been effectively guaranteed.

The fighting ships were attacked by stone bullets one after another, and the sergeants on the deck also suffered heavy casualties, and the fighting ships suffered more serious blows, the hull of the ships was seriously damaged, and the sea water continued to pour in, so they had to abandon the ship and flee.

However, these abominable stone bullets still did not stop, as if to follow their previous example, it took enough bullet rain to stop, and with the passage of time, the bullet rain fired by Funing was weaker but more efficient, often after a stone bullet hit the ship, followed by several stone bullets hit together, and the hit rate was even higher.

Gao Xun angrily smashed the railing of the ship, but he was pecked by the eagle for a thousand days, Lin Ruishan returned the other way with the other way, so that he was not only angry, but also helpless, he still couldn't think of the same stone bullets, why those old Bohai troops hit so accurately.

Several fighting ships had slowly sunk into the sea, and the blood on the battleships was also flowing, and the sergeants who had been concentrated on the deck and waiting to land on the harbor had now gone to the cabin to avoid the stone bullets.

"Whoosh ......"

The piercing sound of stone bullets breaking through the air did not stop with the increase in casualties of the Liaodong naval army, no matter how the sergeants who had been baptized by the battle array, they could not withstand such a blow, even if they were hiding in the cabin, it was not very safe, and the crazy stone bullets could break through the cabin.

And at this moment, how much Gao Xun hoped that there would be some stone bullets left before, but there was a vacancy in the stone bullets on his ship, which could not cause some pressure on Funing Port at all, so he could only let the stone bullets fly sideways, and he was helpless.

"Bang ......"

Gao Xun finally paid the price for his tactical decision, and several stone bullets hit a thousand material ships in succession, bringing a devastating blow to the ship in an instant.

The bow of the ship was broken, the mast was broken, even if the Liaodong Navy tried its best to rescue, it was to no avail, the ship that broke the mast slowed down, giving the ballista another chance to hit, after the next round of bullet rain, the ship finally couldn't bear it, the hole in the hull was broken, more and more, the sea water poured in, and the ship became heavier and heavier.

It can be said that it died before leaving the school, and the hero was full of tears, and it finally completed its mission and slowly sank into the sea.

The huge whirlpool caused by the sinking of the ship swallowed up the Liaodong sergeants who could not avoid and escape around again, and the sailboats that came to the rescue came in the rain of bullets, surrounded the whirlpool, and the ballistae surrounded the corpses to help, without mercy, and these sailing ships and ships once again paid a heavy price.

Ten ships withdrew from the battle of landing, barely plugging the loopholes of the ships, and headed backwards, they could not save the sergeants who had fallen overboard, as long as there was a momentary stay, they would remain here forever.

Gao Xun stared at Funing Port fiercely, suppressing the anger in his chest, he never thought that Funing Port would bring him such a big loss, even surpassing the battle with the old army of Bohai at sea that day, and what was even more infuriating was that at this moment, he did not have a ship close to the port.

Keep moving? Keep attacking? He was able to get a high position in Liaodong because he had a naval army that could fight well, and if he was seriously injured at the moment, he hesitated! Cowardly!

While he was thinking about it, the sound of rumbling horses' hooves sounded on the side of Lao Longshan, which injected a trace of strength into him.

"Keep going! Keep attacking! Looking at the smoke and dust raised by the horse's hooves on the side of the old dragon, Gao Xun once again gave a wrong order to bury his naval army in Funing Harbor with his own hands, but at this moment, he seemed to see the dawn of hope.

On Laolong Mountain, Cao Zheng and the others had already watched the rain of bullets coming and going, fighting fiercely for more than an hour, and the cunning Khitan wolf rider had to show up at this moment, Barron did not make any temptation, the first wave invested two thousand wolf riders, if the battlefield could accommodate five thousand wolf riders, he would order the whole army to attack.

"Shoot!"

Cao Zheng's calm voice came.

"Whoosh ......"

"Woo Woo ......"

The whistling of stone bullets was mixed with the sound of arrows breaking through the air.

It's still that hillside, or that waist wall, but now it bears a different pressure, the seemingly bare hillside, but it is full of dangers, and the wolf rider who is impacting will enjoy it for the first time, and the meal prepared by Cao Zheng Bian Yang.

The stone bullets and arrows slanted down the hillside, and the traps that had already been made were also revealed, and the dense impact of the wolf riders was chaotic in an instant, and the blood rain was splashed, and no matter how fierce the wolf riders faced the stone bullets and those mysterious pits, they could only wail and die.

Just a charge, so that the two thousand wolf riders lost a few hundred, and then retreated in embarrassment, Cao Zheng's ferociousness and calmness, not to lose Lin Ruishan, Barron intends to take the old dragon mountain in the first wave of impact, and Cao Zheng also gave him a blow to the head, teach him the truth of being a man, be modest, and live longer.

And such a ruthless blockade made Barron realize the goodness of this old Bohai army, but such casualties can only increase his anger, and cannot make him retreat, the wolf rider is not afraid of yes, the wolf rider is not afraid of the strong, the fierceness of the wolf rider is based on the heroism of the enemy.

Barron is deeply aware of the spirit of the wolf ride, that is, when it is strong, it is strong, looking at the slow hillside, the blood is muddy, but it also inspires the fierceness of the wolf ride, no one retreats, all the looks, full of red eyes and blood red, this is the precursor of madness, this is the precursor of blood, which will mean not dying.

"Whew!"

Barron held his scimitar high and stood on top of his warhorse, howling a terrible wolf, like a wolf rider who sacrificed the death of the right time, and like calling for the protection of the wolf god.

"Whew!"

Listening to the terrible wolf howl at the foot of Lao Long Mountain, the corners of Cao Zheng's mouth twitched, his expression was calm, and he roared: "Kill!" ”

"Kill !!"

On Laolong Mountain, there are four responses, and above the port, there are also killing sounds! Fight, no retreat! Can't let it go! Fight, can't bear it! I can't help it!

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