Gan Tang was listening to Di Bo's speech, and he knew that he was going to do something bad, and he wanted to stop it, but he was not in a hurry. He had no choice but to reach out and push Dibo aside.

Sure enough, I heard arrows flying towards the place where Di Bo was standing.

Gan Tang saw that Di Bo was not injured, so he breathed a sigh of relief, dodged the arrow feathers, and saw more than a dozen archers on the other side holding their bows and arrows again, Gan Tang had no choice but to pull Di Bo to rush forward a few steps and crash into the opponent's formation.

I saw that several burly and tall men in the enemy group in front of me had broken away from the crowd and rushed straight ahead first, and the distance was about to close.

Behind these big men, there were dozens of people who dodged in all directions, surrounded from the other three sides, and for a while, the two of them felt that they had fallen into a pre-arranged ambush.

Although Di Boping rarely comes into contact with this kind of fighting, he is not a chick who has never seen blood, and he also practices battlefield killing kung fu. But being able to command thousands of troops, after all, he is not a person to bully, and after the initial panic in his heart, he quickly calmed down.

Seeing that the enemy was menacing, he also gritted his teeth and pulled out the long knife he carried with him.

Among them, the burly man shouted "ah-" violently, and the short stick in his hand smashed towards Gan Tang with the sound of the wind, Di Bo waved his knife, and he was also hit by the huge impact and took a few steps back to the side. The opponent's short stick was vigorously knocked out by it, and the short stick flew in the air, turned slightly, and flew towards the crowd that surrounded it.

One of the leader-looking men was directing the siege of the two of them, when he suddenly saw something flying over, and in a hurry he smashed his hands, and although he was not hurt, he was still shocked by the short stick and took a few steps back, making him disgraced.

At the same time as Di Bo was fighting with the other party, one person from the left and right of the enemy formation rushed into front of Gantang. The fat man on the left has perfected his kung fu, and he crashed into Gan Tang's chest with a move, 'Tie Shan'.

There was a loud 'bang'. Deafening.

Like the wings of a butterfly. The flames bloomed, and the billowing smoke and dust rose up, almost covering the human body, and the blood and minced flesh that rushed up to the sky towards the back almost formed a symmetrical fan shape with the smoke, and the fat man's body rushed through the smoke and dust, rushed past them, and rushed straight for four or five meters before falling to the ground.

His head and neck were now blurred with blood, blood pouring out of the wounds, and his body twitched.

"It's a musket, surround it, don't let him light it------"

The chaos gathered into a frenzy in a blink of an eye, the spread of smoke and dust, the gunpowder smoke used by Gan Tang was huge, and the sound was also amazing, and it suddenly burst open, the momentum was really terrifying, and at the other end of the smoke, the flesh and blood flew up, and the poofs extended out, spilling some people in the rear all over their faces.

A scar-faced man on the right rushed into the smoke at the same time with an angry shout, this big man was more than a head taller than Gan Tang, and his body was also burly and strong, and in the blink of an eye, the two collided together.

The right hand didn't have time to retract, and there was another loud bang.

"Don't know about the shortened repeater? Don't know that a gun can be fitted with a firing needle? ”

Before the open mouth of the shouting leader could be closed, it was blown open even more by the ammunition, and his entire jaw flew out, and his eyes stared at Gan Tang in disbelief, and he fell backwards.

The body is like a breezy catkins, with his feet as the axis, twisting diagonally behind the big man from an unimaginable angle, and his left hand is slapped at the same time as the musket of his right hand is fired.

The scar-faced man suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a fast horse, and when he landed, he lost consciousness, flew up, crashed into a large tree in front of him, and then slowly slid down.

Another big man approached, Gan Tang smashed the musket at the man's head, and the other party tried to block it with his hand, but the speed difference was not half a star. The whole musket was scattered, and the barrel, grip, firing pin, trigger, etc., flew in all directions. Steel makes intimate contact with the other's head, followed by brains and blood splatters.

The next second, rush out of the opponent's encirclement.

He has been practicing Wudang internal skills for a while, his physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, and the strength of the occasional burst is also amazing, if it weren't for this, the musket would not have been shattered into parts with a single stroke.

At this time, three more people rushed out of the dense forest in front, a monk, an old girl, and a little girl of five or six years old.

The monk waved a pair of steel whips in his hand, using the Shaolin 'Wei Tuo Whip' method, and the 'Lingshan Rite Buddha' in his left hand and the 'Ganges River into the sea' in his right hand turned into a light curtain of whips, wrapping Gantang's body in its entirety.

The steel whip was dark all over, and the momentum was heavy, if it was swung once, it was rare to break the flesh, and only then did it dodge the opponent's few fast attacks, and the steel whip swept in without stopping.

In Gan Tang's dodge, his robe was torn with a "bang", and his stomach seemed to be hurting hotly, and he didn't know if it was a psychological effect or an injury. He didn't dare to wait for the opponent's third swing, so he slammed his feet and pounced, using his greatest strength to wrap his arms around the opponent's neck and right ribs.

Just as he was about to break the other person's neck, he heard a 'click' in his ear, and his left leg felt unable to exert his strength, and at the same time, his back seemed to be bitten by a mosquito, and then he lost consciousness and didn't know anything.

But it turned out that the left leg was hit by a short stick from a little girl, who was actually not a five or six-year-old child as Gan Tang thought, but the wife of this monk, a dwarf in her thirties.

The pain in her back was caused by the old girl's use of a poisonous needle that sealed her throat with blood.

Gan Tang was lying on the bed, burned in a daze, and he couldn't wake up. Deabo stood in front of the bed. With an anxious face, he asked the imperial doctor: "It's been a long time, why hasn't the little prince woken up yet?" ”

The imperial doctor sat in front of the bed to check the pulse, and his head was full of sweat. There is nothing dangerous about looking at the pulse. Why don't you wake up?

Di Bo saw that the imperial doctor was silent, but he thought that Gan Tang was really dangerous, his eyes were dark, his body was slanted, and he almost fainted. Fortunately, Liu Zong knew that he was injured, and he had been carefully watching from the side, and when he saw him like this, he hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Di Bo looked at Gan Tang's uncertain appearance on the bed. Dibo is about to regret his bowels......

Gan Tang is now at home, it has been nine months, according to the customs of Great Xia, the number of filial piety to his grandfather is thirty-nine. That is, twenty-seven months, after the first nine months, regardless of customs, you can go out of the house for activities.

Seeing that he had been immersed in writing books and not going out for any time, Dibo took him with him. Originally, Gantang could go or not. But for the sake of distraction for friends.

Let the princess Chai Wei send someone to please.

Wait until you get to the place where you are encircling. The location of the hunting ground is arranged. He pulled Gan Tang to ask for advice, and sent the guards to escort the princess to hunt, which gave the gangsters a chance.

When Liu Zong and the others heard the gunshots, they came on horseback and killed the gangsters, and Gan Tang became what he is now.

Just when everyone was unconscious for Gantang, like sitting on pins and needles.

Gan Tang lives in a beautiful dream.

The sun is like fire, and the heat is like a furnace.

It was only half past seven in the morning, and the air was already hot.

Gan Tang stood in front of the mirror, looking at that youthful face, so familiar, yet distant and unfamiliar.

Delicate, clean and pure.

On the wall opposite the bunk bed in the university building, there is a poster of the "Terminator 2" movie, and Mr. Governor is wearing sunglasses with a cold and righteous expression. Michael Jackson held his crotch with one hand and pressed the brim of his hat with the other, pouting his ass and aiming it at the governor's face.

Mr. Governor and Michael Jackson's neighbor is Hong Kong City singer Chow Wai-man. The head of the jade girl wore a beret and a striped red T-shirt, and the soft light effect filled the entire pictorial, enveloping her in fairy energy.

Outside the window, the morning sun is dazzling, the cicadas are hoarse, and a few wisps of breeze shake the leaves and cast a few spots of light on the ground.

The class bell rang for 'Jingle Bell ------', and I reflexively picked up the books and ran into the classroom. After a while, the old professor of the history department walked to the podium in an old tunic suit.

The old professor's voice was wide and strong: "------ 1279, the army of the Song Dynasty and the Mongol army fought a large-scale naval battle at Yashan, which was also a rare naval battle in ancient China.

Yashan is located in Yashan Town, about 50 kilometers south of Xinhui District, Jiangmen City, Guangdong, from which the water of Yinzhou Lake flows to the sea. It is also the entrance and exit of the ebb and flow of the tide, there is a cliff mountain in the east, there is a soup bottle mountain in the west, the vein of the two mountains extends into the sea to the south, just like a half-open door, so it is also called the cliff gate.

The Battle of Yashan was directly related to the survival of the Southern Song Dynasty, so it was also a decisive battle between the Song and Yuan dynasties. The Southern Song Dynasty destroyed the country because Lu Xiufu committed suicide by throwing himself into the sea with the young emperor Zhao Yu on his back, and many loyal ministers followed him, and 100,000 soldiers and civilians jumped into the sea and died in the sea.

After this battle, the Southern Song Dynasty was completely destroyed, and the Mongol and Yuan Dynasty finally unified all of China, and for the first time, China was conquered by northern nomads in its entirety.

The fall of the Southern Song Dynasty marked the end of the classical era of China, and this naval battle marked the decline and fall of classical Chinese civilization.

The Chinese civilization, which has been inherited for thousands of years like the Battle of Yashan and the Mountains, has caused a fault in this line, and its influence is far-reaching and continues to this day.

The form of civilization in the Ming and Qing dynasties after that was very different from before. The fall of the Song dynasty put an end to China's attempt to transform from an agrarian empire to a commercial empire. It was precisely because the Song Dynasty tried to abandon the form of a centralized agricultural empire that it continued to be militarily weak, and in the Southeast Asian monsoon region of the Cold Weapon Age, a centralized agricultural empire may be the best choice for the continuation of civilization. ------”

Ji Zhonghou Ganjing's face became more and more gloomy, and he said to Liu Zong who was standing at the door: "What about Zhen Kuo, please?" How many days has it been, and the identity of the gangster has not been clarified? ”

Jiankang prefect Zhen Kuo trotted all the way into Jizhong Hall, immediately knelt down, and said with a little trepidation: "Hou Ye's people committed suicide in fear of crime in the guards just now!" ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Gan Jing's mouth, and he didn't respond for a long time. The silence in the hall was terrifying......

Gan Tang is really tired, not physically, but mentally tired. He has been in this world for more than ten years, and he seems to be living in all kinds of calculations and worries about the future, and he never dares to live as he wants.

He was a lazy man, he has been diligent for all these years, but it is normal to want to rest. Therefore. When Zhang Sanfeng came to his bed and used the soul dementorship of the house to call "Gantang", although he stared as if he heard it, he still didn't open his eyes.

He only felt that he had become lighter, and his whole body was much more relaxed.

For a while, it seemed to be strolling in a bizarre campus, and then he came to the Champion Hou Mansion a few years ago, and the old lady was on crutches. With a loving face, he said to him: "Good grandson, I miss my grandmother, come, come to my grandmother......"

Gan Tang saw his grandmother's kindness, his heart was warm, and he wanted to go forward, but he was a little relieved. I just feel a little unable to move......

It seems to be riding a horse on the streets of Yangzhou that was burned by the war. Seeing Duan Shuchang, who was walking side by side with him and covered with wounds, he said proudly: "Jiangnan has sent a letter, Lin Yun'er gave birth to a big fat boy for me." I also have a son, my lord, when the war is over, I must go and see it! ”