Chapter 522: Hatred

The one who jumped into the sea was an old one and one young, and the old one was holding the small one. Then the people of the boat jumped into the sea, crackling like dumplings. Liu Yong's hearts were moved by the hearts of the boatmen who watched it.

It's tragic.

The Great Song Dynasty was wiped out in this way, but as the old man said, the Han people's resistance was not extinguished, it was still burning, but the flames were smaller for the time being.

At this time, the trumpet of victory sounded on all the Mongol warships. There was also the shouting of the Mongolian soldiers, which drowned out the sound of the soldiers and civilians of the Great Song Dynasty jumping into the sea.

This trumpet, this cheer, is sarcasm.

Liu Yong clenched his fists fiercely. His ships were getting closer and closer to the Mongol ships.

Suddenly, a Mongol warship spotted Liu Yong's ship. Immediately wave the flag to signal that there is an enemy. Then more than a dozen boats turned their bows to face Liu Yong's boat.

Wu Qing saw that the distance was almost there, and immediately ordered the boat to stop. Then he waved the flag order to attack. Fifty cannons fired in unison.

Boom, boom, boom.

In an instant, more than a dozen Mongol warships on the opposite side were hit, and they immediately caught fire. Then there was a panic, and the warships behind the dozen or so warships sailed to both sides, and the intention was already obvious, although Liu Yong's warship was fierce, but there was only one, and the Mongolian warship wanted to besiege Liu Yong's ship.

"My lord, it's not good, they're going to besiege us." Wu Qing immediately saw it.

However, Liu Yong was indifferent. Said coldly: "Aim at those Mongolian warships that are surrounding, come and sink one by one." ”

Wu Qing was a little embarrassed, because it was very risky. Although he had artillery on his own ship, after all, there were several shells, only five hundred. Once it's gone, it's dangerous. Moreover, there are rockets on the Mongolian warship, and if one of them comes close and shoots a rocket, then its own ship will be completely destroyed.

But he did not dare to disobey Liu Yong's orders, because the duty of a soldier is to obey orders. This is what the sick gods often train them in Goosehead Mountain. Wu Qing has already kept it in mind.

At this time, the sick fairy had continued to train the army on Lion City Island. This time, Liu Yong didn't ask him to come with him. On the island of the Lion City, there is a dedicated military base. In the place close to the Malay Peninsula, it is quite far from Liu Yongcheng to get together.

Wu Qing only said two words, and he said, "Lord." ”

"Call me." Liu Yong only replied with three words.

"It's the lord." Wu Qing replied loudly.

At this time, all the soldiers on the ship were ready to fight, and Su Erniang and Liu Qiang were holding blades to protect Liu Yong.

The dozen or so warships on the opposite side had begun to sink, and the Mongols fled for their lives, but they were all drowned in the sea. It seems that these Mongol soldiers did not know how to water at all, and the warships were also the warships that robbed the Great Song Dynasty on the Yangtze River.

Seeing the tragic situation of the Mongolian soldiers, the soldiers on Liu Yong's boat raised their steel swords one after another to applaud.

At this time, two more Mongolian warships in the north slowly approached, and rockets were already coming, but because the distance was too far, they fell into the sea.

But, this is already within the range of artillery.

Wu Qing immediately ordered the two to fire at the guns of the two Mongol warships. The two Mongol ships were hit in an instant, their masts were broken and they caught fire.

Then two shells hit, and the two Mongol warships sank before they could escape.

At this time, the other warships did not rush in.

"Wu Qing, approach to the south, there are four Tartar warships over there." Liu Yong ordered.

"Yes, my lord." Wu Qing immediately received the order.

Liu Yong's warships slowly approached the south, while none of the Mongol warships to the north and west dared to approach.

Liu Yong's ship was slow, and it looked as if it was not sailing, which also confused the four Mongol warships to the south. By the time Liu Yong's ship reached the range of the artillery, the four Mongol ships had no time to escape.

Boom Boom Boom ...... Four cannons fired several rounds in succession, sinking the four Mongol ships.

"Well done." Liu Qiang, who was beside Liu Yong, couldn't help but shout.

At this time, hundreds of Mongol warships began to move closer together, and in a short time they were combined in a row.

"Lord, this is a crowd tactic, and they obviously want to eat us!" Wu Qing once again guessed the intention of the Mongolian warship, so he said to Liu Yong.

Liu Yong nodded and said, "If you're not afraid of death, then come." ”

"My lord." There was a great sense of dissuasion in Wu Qing's words.

Liu Yong asked, "How many shells do we have?" ”

Wu Qing replied: "There are still 400 pieces." ”

Liu Yong nodded and said, "It's enough to sink a third of their warships." ”

"My lord, once they fight with us, I'm afraid that they will rush up before we finish four hundred shells, after all, the area covered by our shells is limited." Wu Qing said to Liu Yong.

In fact, what Wu Qing said is very reasonable. Fifty cannons, and in the face of a semi-arc offensive posture lined up with a hundred warships. It's really not covered. Eventually, the Mongol warships approached, and when their rockets came within range, their own ships would probably become fireships. There is no other way but to sink. To put it bluntly, it's a dead end.

However, Liu Yong was not prepared to back down. He was holding his breath now, because he was a Han Chinese, and it was impossible for him to be indifferent to see his compatriots being slaughtered.

"Wu Qing, let's retreat on the one hand, and attack on the other." Liu Yong said, it seems that although he is angry now, his mind is still clear.

Wu Qing was relieved when he heard this, and immediately agreed: "It's the lord." Then he commanded the sailors, and shouted, "Turn the sails and retreat slowly." All the artillery is ready for me. Now you have to be nimble and fight against ships that are close to us. ”

"Yes, General." The artillerymen arrived in unison, and the shouts shook the sky.

Then came the decisive battle. The Mongolian warships were indeed very brave, and they were not afraid of life and death at all, and one hundred and ten ships lined up in a row, rushing towards Liu Yong's ship at the fastest speed.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The cannon on Liu Yong's ship continued to roar.

I saw that a third of the Mongolian warships on the opposite side were shot and caught fire, but they still rushed forward quickly, with the attitude of wanting to die with Liu Yongchuan.

This momentum and subordinate, a posture of overwhelming mountains and seas, is like a tsunami suddenly rising on the sea. However, none of the people on Liu Yong's boat were afraid. They all have firm eyes and look at death as if they were home.

Liu Yong stood at the bow of the ship and watched the battle in front of him. Whenever a Mongolian warship was silent, the corners of his mouth sneered fiercely.

Now he saw Mongolia as an enemy who killed his father and wife.

"Give me a hard beating." Liu Yong shouted loudly. However, his shouts were already drowned out by the rumbling cannon.

Several more Mongol ships were hit by shells, while the rest were not hit but rushed towards Liu Yong's ship.

Danger is imminent.

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