Chapter Eighty-Four: Boy, Jump!

Abatai immediately ordered the Han military flag to board the boat and cross the sea again, and then the Han military flag shouted and boarded the boat and rowed towards Changsheng Island. This time, they were more confident, and they all hoped to land on Eternal Life Island as soon as possible.

This time, the Han military flag behind it was clear, as long as they rowed quickly, the artillery on that strange fortress would not be able to leave them all at sea.

At least two-thirds of them managed to make it to Immortal Island, and it was up to fate who would be the unlucky one-third.

They were more energetic than they had just gone into the water, because it was just now. The master of Belle Ye Abatai also said that as long as he attacked Changsheng Island, he would let the soldiers not seal the sword for ten days.

That's ten days! They had all heard that there were many merchants on Changsheng Island. The gold and silver on the island are piled up, and as long as they draw a little casually, it is enough for their life to endure such hardship.

But when they were halfway through the row, a shadow of a sail appeared from the sea. A dozen strange sailing ships rushed towards them at a super-fast speed.

They turned neatly a mile away from the Han Army-Flag boat, and aimed the black hole of the gun's side at the boat on the sea.

The steering of these clippers was very flexible, and the Han army flag on the sea scared the souls of the dead. After all, the bastion is far away, and it can't hit a small boat rowing at high speed every time.

But these terrible clippers are completely different, looking at these fast speeds, flexible steering, they can follow them forward, constantly bombarding the small boats of the Han military flag.

This is the life of the Han military flag, and a dozen small boats were knocked out in just one round of shelling, and each clipper was rewarded on average.

The clippers made a detour to the other side after a round, and they continued to fire with the guns on the other side. Now it's good, even the time of charging is saved. In this way, after several rounds, the Han army flag suffered heavy casualties, and less than 10 of the more than 100 ships went ashore.

The loss of ninety percent frightened the Han army banner at once, and the first loss of thirty percent may still make some brave people fight. But ninety percent of the losses are that no matter how bold a person is, he will not gamble on the chance of nine deaths.

Abatai also stood on the shore in a daze, looking at the few Han military flags on the opposite shore, and infinite anger rose in his heart. "Zhang Dadou Xiaoer, I will kill him!"

Now he completely understands that the first relatively easy landing on the island just now was deliberately let by Zhang Dou. The meaning couldn't be more obvious, the more than 1,000 Han military flags that landed on the island were the dishes in Zhang Dadou's mouth, and he could eat them whenever he wanted.

And he stupidly continued to send troops to the island, and now he entered a dilemma. The more than 1,000 Han military flags on the island were Zhang Dou's bait, and if he wanted to attack Changsheng Island, he would have to risk heavy casualties to continue to land on the island.

If you give up the more than 1,000 Han military banners that you have been waiting for, you will lose the opportunity to attack Changsheng Island, and Abatai's face changed blue and red for a long time before he made up his mind. He cried out in his heart: as long as he sent another 2,000 people to the island, even if it was 1,000, he would be able to take the hateful fortress.

As long as he captures the fortress, he can easily chase away these annoying clippers with the fortress's guns. It took him a long time to squeeze a few words out between his teeth. "Pass the order, continue-landing-island!"

With the issuance of this order, the entire area of the Han Army Banner was in an uproar. They never thought that the number two person in the army would ignore their lives and let them gamble on the chance of nine deaths.

The hesitation of these people just made the Jurchens show their butcher knives. Seeing the appearance of the Jurchen armor soldier holding the Xueliang steel sword, the people of the Han military flag closed their mouths and boarded the ship silently.

At this moment, they deeply realized that they were just slaves of the Jurchens. It is a minion who is not much different from ordinary goods, as long as there are enough interests and sacrifice all of them, those Jurchen masters will not frown.

Just as everyone boarded the boat, a young figure hugged the thigh of a Jurchen on the shore and kept crying!

"Sir! The minion is your coat! Slaves have done their best for you in the past few years, there is no merit and hard work, the master needs slaves! "He was originally a clothed slave who hugged the Jurchen armor soldiers.

This attack on Immortal Island, his master has promised. As long as he has made military exploits, he will be given a naturalization flag, but this one came to Changsheng Island with the intention of being promoted and making a fortune.

Now he is asked to fight for the opportunity to die for a lifetime, how can he die willingly. Just when the armor soldier hesitated, the white-armored soldier next to him walked over with a big knife.

The soldier was ruthless, and he raised his foot and kicked down the minion. shouted angrily: "This is the battlefield, there are only military orders, no masters!" If you don't board the ship again, Hugh's steel knife is ruthless! ”

Looking at his master's cold-blooded face, he walked towards the boat in desperation. As soon as the thing walked out, it was slashed to the ground by the white-armored soldier who was chasing after him, and the corner of the armored soldier's mouth moved without speaking.

The white-armored soldier glanced at the Han military banner and said coldly: "The time has come for Dajin to need you minions, and no matter how hard it is, the heart is that the dog is dissatisfied with Dajin, and those who are dissatisfied with Dajin will be executed!" ”

The fierce words and bloody steel knives frightened all the Han army banners, and they risked their lives to launch a decisive charge towards Changsheng Island.

Seeing that hundreds of Han military flags had landed on Changsheng Island, Abatai immediately ordered, "Let's go over next time!" ”

His subordinate Geshha immediately turned pale with fright, and quickly knelt down and pleaded: "Master, no! You are a golden body, how can you risk the arrow stone to land on the island. For something as dangerous as landing on the island, a minion can do it for you! ”

Abatai looked at the faithful Goshha with a smile and said, "It's all right! Next time, let the minions who have already landed on the island feint to capture the fortress, and then let the remaining mud can entangle those clippers, and you will definitely land on the island safely! ”

Seeing that the brother had to persuade him again, he sank his face and said, "I have made up my mind, go down and prepare!" ”

The Goshkhas were helpless and could only "Whoa! I said yes and went down to prepare.

Fan Kuan and Zhao Xiaosi were also on the boat that landed on the island this time, and Zhao Xiaosi kept trembling as soon as they got on the boat. He saw it clearly in the back just now, he didn't think that his luck would be good against the sky and become a member of the Nine Deaths.

"Uncle Fan! Can we get to the island safely? Zhao Xiaosi asked worriedly.

"Yes! You will follow Lao Tzu for a while! Don't hesitate! Fan Kuan gave Zhao Xiaosi a firm look. I don't know why, as long as I saw Fan Kuan's eyes, Zhao Xiaosi's heart suddenly had a bottom.

With the sound of the trumpet, another death crossing began. The number of people crossing the sea this time was unusually large, and there were enough 150 small boats. And the Han army flag, which had been an ostrich on the beach, also rushed to the fortress like chicken blood, making the Changxing army nervous.

The speedboats of the Changxing Army on the sea did not attack as smoothly as before, and dozens of small boats rushed towards them frantically at the beginning of the sea crossing.

These small boats did not care about their own casualties and rushed desperately towards the clippers. They seemed to be going to die with these clippers, and they didn't care about the shells that came at them.

Zhang Dou on the fortress looked at the madness of the Jurchens and sneered and said, "The Jurchens are desperate! I'm afraid there are big shots on the island this time! ”

Hearing the three words of the big man, the eyes of all Changxingjun lit up. Looking at their eager expressions, Zhang Dou smiled, and he ordered loudly: "Let the bird boat not have to intercept the Jurchens with all their might, let them pay attention to their own safety, and let the Jurchens come over!" ”

As the colorful flags flew over the fortress, the clippers on the sea scattered at once. They nimbly roamed the sea, easily dodging the attacks of the Han flag boats, and then returning with a few shots to send the pursuing boats to the bottom of the sea.

Fan Kuan and Zhao Xiaosi were in the ranks of attacking the clipper, and they rowed the oars in their hands hard, rushing towards a clipper quickly.

A cannonball hit them, and Zhao Xiaosi clearly saw the flying iron ball. But he couldn't do anything about it, and could only watch as the shell hit the body of the man in front of him.

Blood and internal organs suddenly covered his whole body, and the smelly blood smoked Zhao Xiaosi almost fainted. Just when he was stunned, Fan Kuan's voice came from behind him, "Boy! Are you okay! ”

"Uncle Fan! Kid is fine! The blood is someone else's! "While the two of them were talking, another shell came at them. Listening to the cannonball with a whistling sound, Zhao Xiaosi suddenly heard Fan Kuan's voice: "Boy, jump!" ”