Chapter 770: Broken in a Row? (Page 1/1)

"What?" Yin Wanguang couldn't believe his ears, why was the cannon window stuck? If you can't let go of the cannon window, the Jurchen archers will shoot in a steady stream of arrows, and how can they reload the artillery.

In case the Jurchens shot in with a rocket igniting the gunpowder piled up in the cannon window, Yin Wanguang didn't dare to go to what happened next. He roared loudly: "Lao Tzu doesn't care what you do to get along, hurry up and put down the cannon window!" ”

The gunner jumped on top of the window and kicked it with his foot, grabbed the hammer beside him and smashed it hard, and tried to reach out to see what was choking the window.

"Whoosh!" Two arrows were fired near the cannon window, and the gunner was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand. The gunner was on the verge of crying, and he couldn't put the gun window down with all his might.

Yin Wanguang also pulled out the arrow from his shoulder with the help of his companions, and the blood stained half of his body. A bottle of liquor was poured on it and Yin Wanguang trembled all over, and then he applied gold sore medicine and bandaged it simply.

While they were busy with their work, arms came in through the cannon window. This arm held a steel knife, and first swung it vigorously in the cannon window tower, and then a bald old man with a money rat tail arched in.

"Jiannu!" The gunner who was busy near the gun window exclaimed, and his first reaction was to look at the gun commander Yin Wanguang, who was bandaging his wounds.

After a long time of obedience to orders, he subconsciously looked over and saw the pale face of the gun commander. The Jurchens then arched most of their bodies into this opportunity, and their other hand was immediately able to reach through the cannon window.

In order to allow the gun to have a better firing angle, the gun window is generally much larger than the muzzle, so that the gunner can adjust the firing angle.

The 18-pounder gun was extremely thick, and the angle had to be adjusted on it, and the gun window was extraordinarily large. If it is said that a burly strong man will definitely not be able to squeeze in, but if it is a little thinner, there is still a chance.

The Jurchen who was arching inward was relatively thinner, and with the cotton armor off his body, he was squeezing naked into the cabin.

Yin Wanguang heard the gunner's shouts and didn't care about the injury on his shoulder. Suddenly pounced on the Jurchen's body, he grabbed the Jurchen's hand holding the knife and shouted: "Kill this dog Jiannu!" Find a knife, and we can harvest a head! "The man who was bandaging ran to the side to look for a weapon.

The gunner reacted and ignored the gun. Instead, he waved the hammer in his hand and smashed it on the steel knife in Jiannu's hand, and the hammer smashed the steel knife in Jiannu's hand, but Yin Wanguang, who smashed on the Jurchens, was weakly pushed off by Jiannu.

I saw that the Jurchen was holding a bloody dagger in his other hand, and the entire upper body of the Jurchen arched in. He couldn't help but sit up straight, trying to pull his legs in.

The gunner saw his gun commander lying on his back on the ship's board, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and he pointed at the Jurchens who were about to enter the cabin.

The Jurchens also paid attention to the gunner on one side, and he roared at the gunner with scarlet eyes as he quickened the speed of his legs.

The gunners were taken aback by the ferocity of the Jurchens, and the hammer raised high hesitated. At this moment, he saw the expectant eyes of the gun commander lying on the board of the ship, and thought that Yin Wanguang, who was taking care of himself, was killed by Jiannu in front of him.

His heart suddenly plucked up courage, "Dog Jiannu!" Go to hell! The raised hammer smashed into the Jurchen Zhengmingwaliang's bald head with the sound of the wind, and the originally bright head was smashed like a rotten watermelon.

The red and white brains splashed the gunner's body, and the Jurchens' legs, which had been tucked into the cabin, fell limply and fell to the ship's board. At this time, the cannon window, which had been stuck all this time, also fell, and the cannon window that had been open for a long time was closed.

"Commander!" The gunner dropped the hammer in his hand and came to Yin Wanguang, who was dying.

Yin Wanguang glanced at the gunner beside him, and then at his companion who ran back with a steel knife in his hand and said, "Gaobu! This cannon will be handed over to you from today, treat this big guy well, it will bring you honor and status! ”

Gunner Gao Bu shook his head and said, "Gunner! I am not proficient in operating the gun gauge ruler, and I am not qualified to operate this gun at all! ”

After listening to Gao Bu's words, Yin Wanguang squeezed out a smile from his face and said, "Let me tell you a secret, in fact, I don't understand the cannon rules and rulers." Lao Tzu has always watched others adjust the angle and then adjust the gun, this is the secret that Lao Tzu does not pass on, you don't have to say ......"

With the majesty of the artillery deck on the ground floor, the Jurchen archers no longer dared to stand in place and shoot arrows calmly. Their cover on the side of the ship was greatly reduced, and the gunners were desperate to bombard the Jurchen archers with shotshots if they were shot.

For a while, the pressure on the ship's side was greatly reduced, and the soldiers barely managed to maintain the situation. However, with the subsequent addition of the Jurchens wearing three-layer armor, the casualties of the soldiers increased greatly.

From time to time, there were armor soldiers rushing to the deck to fight hand-to-hand with the Changxing army, and Li Jie at the stern of the ship had already fought with the Jurchen armor soldiers several times, although the situation could still be maintained, but it was only a matter of time before the battleship was broken by the Jurchens.

"Let the gunner transfer first, and then give Jiannu a ruthless blow. Everyone, get ready! Li Jie's order was given, and a voice came out.

"Li Jie! You can't do this, my boat can hold out for a while! An officer yelled at Li Jie with red eyes.

"Yu Dehai! Calm down, the ship has been damaged in many places when it hits the sea ice. Even if it could be towed back to the sea, it would sink, which was part of the plan. You have to carry out the order! Li Jie did not back down at all, although he understood the feelings of the captain of this battleship, but the order must be carried out.

Soon the gunners and sailors on board moved towards the second battleship. The soldiers were also gradually shrinking their forces, and the Jurchen armor soldiers were attacking the battleships little by little.

Abatai, who had been watching the battle, couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw his subordinates finally boarding the battleship, and successively ordered to the Goshha beside him: "Let the minions sell some strength!" Above! Hurry up and attack the battleships one by one! ”

Abatai sent almost all of his 3,000 armoured soldiers, although he lost more than 500 men for the first time. This time a few hundred were lost, but many more were on board.

When the Changxing army completely retreated to the second battleship, there were nearly 1,000 Zhenglan Banner armor soldiers near the original battleship. Even Abatai approached the battleship, and he wanted to personally go forward to supervise the battle and take down all the battleships of the Changxing Army that were frozen in ice.

The Changxing army seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and they did not remove the pedal connecting the two warships, allowing the Jurchens to attack the defense line of the second battleship like this.

Just when Abatai felt that he rushed to the second battleship in one fell swoop, breaking the Changxing army battleship in a row. "Boom!" With a loud bang, the ice under his feet shook, and several huge cracks opened on the ice.

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