Chapter 1465: Destroying the Song Dynasty (2)
Bursts of explosions sounded in the sea, a burst of fire rushed into the sky, the Song warships under the action of gunpowder, made bursts of explosions, some warships slowly sank into the sea, the Song soldiers struggled in the sea, simply offshore, as long as there was no accident, these soldiers could be saved, but even if it was offshore, there were a lot of stone bullets around, a lot of bows and arrows, and kept harvesting the lives of these soldiers.
Although most of the warships of the Tang army were confiscated, the Ministry of Industry still ordered people to repair and strengthen these warships, at least, the warships were wrapped with a layer of iron sheets, and enjoyed a certain advantage in the defense of fire attacks or close combat, although the Song army was fighting to the death, and even wanted to die with the warships of the Tang army.
Han Shizhong also found that Li Bao rushed over, his face was calm, he just ordered the helmsman to turn around, and only used artillery to disperse the enemy in the back, and the other warships around him also sent stone bullets one after another, trying to kill Li Bao, or stop Li Bao's warship.
Li Bao's warship was only a tea time, it was beaten into a sieve by stone bullets, and the most serious thing was that a huge stone fell into the deck and directly hit the keel, which had cracks on the keel, killing several sailors and destroying some pedals by the way, making the speed of Li Bao's warship much smaller.
At this time, the warships of the Song army were all pedal warships, which were more labor-saving and faster, but the disadvantage was that once the pedals were damaged, the speed of action would slow down a lot.
"Damn." Li Bao also found that the speed of the warship was much slower, looking at Han Shizhong, who had already entered the chaotic army, and when he wantonly killed the Song army, Li Bao suddenly let out a desperate cry.
"General, the big ship has entered the water, and it is difficult to repair it in a short time, General, let's abandon the ship!" The soldiers around him were covered in blood, and these damn Tang troops, when attacking, did not fight with the Song army at all, or used bows and arrows, or used artillery, to inflict a devastating blow on the Song army, and sometimes, the Song army was killed by the other party before they saw the Tang army.
"Withdraw, where can I see the retreat, General Ben is already sorry for the Son of Heaven, where is the face to see the Son of Heaven now." Li Bao's face was full of blood, his eyes were red, and he couldn't help crying bitterly with the sword in his hand, if he wasn't defenseless in this battle, how could there be today's situation, the current situation, the Great Song Dynasty has no hope, tens of thousands of sailors are once gone, the Great Song Dynasty is about to perish, what hope is there.
"Boom!" Han Shizhong's eyes suddenly lit up in the distance, it turned out that Li Bao's flagship didn't know why, and actually fell into the encirclement of the Tang army, and there were actually three Tang army warships around, how could Han Shizhong give up such an opportunity, and ordered the soldiers around him to wave the big sword in his hand, and soon saw a burst of cannon sound in the distance, and the stone bullet instantly beat Li Bao's big ship into a sieve, and even a stone bullet hit Li Bao's shoulder, smashing Li Bao's shoulder, and half of his body was gone.
The soldiers beside Li Bao let out a miserable scream, but Li Bao struggled to stand up, his face was hideous, he looked around, and finally faced the southwest, the sword in his hand was across his neck, and he shouted "Your Majesty" in his mouth, killing himself.
"Li Baozhan is dead, Li Baozhan is dead." Han Shizhong felt a little regret in his heart, but he still ordered the soldiers to shout loudly, with the death of Li Bao, the defeat of the Song army has become a foregone conclusion, but Han Shizhong also knows that he has suffered a lot of losses, if he can't solve the battle in front of him as soon as possible, by tomorrow morning, Zhao Huan may have fled.
"Li Bao is dead, those who descend will not be killed!"
"Li Bao is dead, those who descend will not be killed!"
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The Tang army let out a burst of shouts, the sound resounded through the sky, echoing in the night sky, some of the Song soldiers who were still preparing to resist the Tang army, their faces showed a confused look, some people put down their weapons one after another, the Song army was obviously already behind, and it would be defeated, if you don't surrender at this time, when will you wait? Anyway, Li Bao has died in battle, and the Song army is already weak, so it is better to save his life.
Han Shizhong looked at the ship opposite, there was a Song army put down the weapon in his hand, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, only one person put down the weapon, and soon this huge sailor will return to the Tang Dynasty and become the sailor of the Tang Dynasty, his adventure tonight has finally been achieved, and he will not be reprimanded by Li Jing in the future.
"Boom! Boom! At this time, there was a sudden sound of war drums in the distance. Han Shizhong frowned, looked in the direction of the sound, and suddenly his complexion changed greatly, only to see that halfway up the mountain in the distance, the lights were bright, and a middle-aged man was wearing a red dragon robe and was beating a drum, although it was far away, everyone still knew that the other party was Zhao Huan, the last emperor of the Zhao Song Dynasty. Unexpectedly, Zhao Huan at this time was actually beating the drum to help the war at this time, and it was at this time.
"Do you want these people to fight to the death? It's a pity that it's too late, so what if you resist? It can only add to the casualties. Han Shizhong shook his head, at this time, the overall situation had been decided, Li Zhong's suicide had paralyzed the command of the Song army, and even if he resisted, it would have no effect.
"Kill!" In the distance, another group of cavalry galloped on the mountain road, and the first purple-robed official brandished his sword and shouted loudly, and behind him, a group of cavalry also let out bursts of angry roars, and for a time the sound of peace spread far and wide.
"Kill." Suddenly, on the big ship of the Song army, there were people who responded loudly, one person ten people and hundreds of people, and finally more than 10,000 people followed, some soldiers who lost their weapons also picked up their weapons at this time, and some low-level generals such as captains began to organize and continue to attack the enemy around them.
Han Shizhong gritted his teeth, he found that some Tang troops were caught off guard and really died in the counterattack of the Song army. Immediately drew his sword and said coldly: "These damn guys, kill all these people, and leave no one behind." He looked at Zhao Huan in the distance, this guy was about to be captured, the former Great Song Dynasty was about to be destroyed, and he was still thinking about resisting desperately, it was really hateful. Originally, he still had some sympathy for Zhao Huan, but now he only had disgust in his heart. Knowing that defeat was a foregone conclusion, he asked these soldiers to sacrifice their lives for Zhao Song.
"Kill." The Tang army, which was ordered by Han Shizhong, no longer cared about the Song soldiers in front of them, launched an attack on these people, and for a time the corpses were everywhere, these Song troops who lost their unified command were not the opponents of the Tang army at all, and the Tang army led by Han Shizhong spent an hour and finally entered the camp of the Chinese army of the water division and met Qin Hui.