If you ask about sorrow, the sailors of the Liaodong fleet pointed directly to the reckless land. There was no stage for them to show their bravery, and the honor belonged only to the six-legged cavalry.

It must be admitted that the sailors played an indispensable role in the victory of Anshi City, without their assistance, it would be difficult for the cavalry of Ningyuan Iron Cavalry to complete the hundreds of miles of running, and similarly, if they lost their efforts, Ningyuan Iron Cavalry would not be able to achieve a quiet and sudden 'sex'.

However, they could only hold the award for the best green leaf in their arms, with jealousy and envy, looking at the cavalry enemy camp with their eyes, and comfortably picking up their battle exploits.

The upstart of the fleet, Captain Chu Tiankuo's teeth are itchy, his hands are also itchy, and his 100,000 heads are all related to him.

When will the stars in front of Lao Tzu's 'chest' be sprinkled on the board?

Chu Tiankuo begged all the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, pinning his hopes on some blind Bohai Kingdom to rebel and panic and crash into the Liaoshui to fulfill his merits 'desire'. It's a pity that it's unfortunate that there is also a Golden Week in the sky, and the gods have gone on vacation, so his good wishes have been disappointed.

If you don't have good luck, you will encounter bad luck. Stranded, unfortunately hit the mudflats in the river, unable to move. Fortunately, it was not a big problem and did not capsize.

I can't go, I can only wait for the next round of 'tide'.

"Da Lang," a fellow villager came over to ask for instructions.

"Call me Captain!" Chu Tiankuo's depression found a small outlet.

The fellow sailor raised his head "straight" and "chest": "Captain, may I ask, can the winch crossbow be released?" ”

The string of the winch crossbow cannot be kept tense for a long time, otherwise it will quickly fatigue and lose its elasticity.

Chu Tiankuo looked at the crossbowmen in the direction of the bow of the ship unwillingly, his lips moved a few times, and he was about to wave his hand in agreement, when suddenly, he heard the sound of horses' hooves in the west.

It can be said that the east corner is lost, and the mulberry elm is harvested.

The Khitan Iron Cavalry was long overdue.

I don't know whether to say that the Khitans are unlucky, or whether Chu Tiankuo is extremely Tailai.

On the Liaoshui River, there was only one lonely fighting ship left, and the rest of the ships of the Liaodong fleet had sailed out of the Liaohe River with the receding tide in the early morning.

Wait! Veer!

Chu Tiankuo's heart pounded. I don't know which great god in the sky appeared, and threw a big pie to him, which means something.

Heaven or not, will be punished by heaven. What's more, Comrade Chu Tiankuo has never been polite.

The two horsemen of the Khitan wandered around the river and observed for a while, curiously looking at the lone fighting ship in the Liaoshui, and felt that there was no threat before leaving unhurriedly.

Boss, oh no, Captain, why didn't you 'shoot' just now?

'Shoot'? Foreplay can also make Lao Tzu 'shoot'?

Two small fish and shrimp were far from satisfying Chu Tiankuo's appetite.

Patience pays off.

Hundreds of enemy horsemen came, gathered around the shore to watch the excitement, and arrogantly pointed fingers.

Haha, I can't move!

Sink quickly and let grandpa be happy!

And, on the fighting ship, the sailors were equally happy: what a lot of fish!

Chu Tiankuo wiped the corners of his mouth: It's a lot, but I bear it!

Hundreds of riders arrived one after another, increasing the thickness of the audience.

Chu Tiankuo felt that ** was beckoning to him. There is no time to lose. 'Shoot', 'shoot' for me!

The three winch crossbows seemed to be impatient, and they spoke, and in the humming and deafening sound of strings, the three, eighteen small, a total of twenty-one crossbow arrows turned into meteor flashes and slammed into the audience on the shore.

The most tangled thing about the winch crossbow is the hit rate. In naval battles, affected by the turbulence of the sea's 'waves', whether or not you can achieve the results depends on your character. However, when the target is stationary at the same time as the winch crossbow, the situation is a different story.

There are so many targets that they occupy enough area to ignore the deviation of the winch crossbow.

The tragedy belonging to the Khitan people and the comedy belonging to Chu Tiankuo occurred at the same time. The positions of the thousands of Khitan iron horsemen on the shore just coincided with the trajectory of the ten crossbow arrows, three of which were main crossbow arrows as thick as arms.

The crossbow arrows swept through the crowd, like an iron plough plowing tofu, and the air was followed by a bloody rain and stump fragments, and the miserable ghost crying wolf howl sounded simultaneously, if it was a movie, the best dubbing award would be the best.

The power of the main crossbow bolt is not trivial. In slow-motion replay, under the powerful impact of the main crossbow, the head of a war horse was instantly shattered, and the crossbow arrow remained unabated, suddenly penetrating the leather armor in front of the knight's chest, tearing its body, and releasing fresh internal organs. However, the double resistance still could not weaken its strength, forward, singing forward, continuing forward, plowing a bloody path, and finally stumbling, letting go of the body and smashing into the three or five horses, even at that moment, the unlucky knights all had their 'chest' bones or 'legs' broken......

In the blink of an eye, the Khitans lost more than thirty horsemen. The rest were horrified that the boats in the river turned out to be man-eating monsters!

Run, run.

There is no need for commands, survival instincts.

Similarly, the crossbowmen on the fighting ship did not wait for orders, and as soon as the winch crossbow was empty, they immediately pulled the twelve-stone crossbow string in unison.

Both sides are in a race against time, one for survival and the other for meritorious service.

The second round of crossbow bolts will definitely be released in time, the problem is the hit rate, and it must be satisfactory before the enemy's dense formation can be evacuated.

Perhaps the bad luck of the Khitans was not exhausted, and the Chinese army just happened to have a big man - Li Qulie, the Khitan king.

What's going on? What the hell?

Li Qulie angrily drank his scattered subordinates. In his eyes, the Khitan warriors behaved so embarrassed that they were simply laughed at by the world.

No one answered. Although they all know the correct answer.

Damn, what's up ahead?

Li Qulie raised his head and looked into the distance, huh? Is that? ……

The confusion quickly dissipated, and a crossbow arrow fiercely and domineeringly slashed down from his front 'chest', and then pierced his lower back, creating a fatal penetrating wound.

The king has been summoned by the wolf god!

The Khitan cavalry was dumbfounded, picked up the body of the king, and left crying.

Limited by eyesight, Chu Tiankuo could not confirm the battle record.

It's a pity, it's a pity that the fighting ship can't hold ten, a hundred winch crossbows! It's a pity that 100,000 enemy horsemen didn't rush to the river to line up......

No man is content. The tragic death of dozens of enemy horsemen still couldn't drive away the regret in his heart.

Of course, if he learns that the Khitan King was killed by him unintentionally, he will definitely not have this feeling again.

Li Qulie's unexpected death dealt a heavy blow to the morale of the Khitan iron cavalry. But suddenly his face was expressionless, looking at the "monster" in the Liaoshui from afar, and leaning towards the thinker David.

The reason why he was late belonged to Sima Zhao's heart.

Anshi City is a bone, he is not very interested, and it is still left to the great martial arts with good teeth to gnaw. made up his mind, he hid in Liaoxi City and enjoyed the large amount of materials left by the Tang army, and he couldn't resist the intimidation of the great martial arts, so he came slowly. However, God had already arranged a good excuse for him: the Liao water thawed and he could not cross the river.

Watch the tiger fight across the river. The abacus is not silent.

is still the same sentence, people are not as good as heaven. Enemy ships unexpectedly appeared in the river.

What's going on? What about the scouts of the Bohai people on the other side of the river?

It's not the fuel-efficient lamp that can dominate one side. But suddenly he abandoned his small abacus, and immediately sent scouts to the upper reaches of Liaoshui and crossed the river from the shallow water.

When the news came back, Ling Ke was stunned, and the 100,000-strong army of the Bohai State had become history and disappeared.

How did Li Huaitang do it? It's horrible!

Curiosity beats fear.

The Khitans withdrew, turned back the same way, and staged a mad run at the end of the road.

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