"Dare to love that you are not the eagle of the grassland, just see the heroic warrior being bullied?" Chigu's mace slammed on the deck: "If your lord does this again, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"What do you want?" Even if Yang Sheng is a clay figure, he also has a fire.

"What if the old man kills you?" Chi Gu stared at Yang Sheng fiercely and said fiercely.

"You, you, don't deceive people too much." Yang Sheng involuntarily took a few steps back.

"Your Excellency, please give an order?" Chigu approached a few steps.

"Hmph", Yang Sheng lost but did not lose the battle, and arched his hand: "Since the adults can't wait, then just give the order, and if he is investigated by the Lord of the Flowers, please ...... the adults."

"It's not your turn to call the shots about our Mongolian affairs." Chi Gu didn't look at Yang Sheng again.

At this moment, Chi Gu didn't know that the corners of Yang Sheng's mouth showed an unknown smile.

"Bang, bang, bang." With Yang Sheng's order, from the Mongolian naval warship to Pingshazhou, the trebuchet fired thousands of cannons, and the momentum was terrifying. However, even in later generations, without a navigation system, the accuracy of the shells was pitiful.

Lin Zaixing stood on the deck silently, letting the stone cannon fall into the water and the splash of water fell on his face, and the coolness brought by the splash made Lin Zaixing feel sobriety that he had never felt before.

The Song army's warships began to panic a little, if they encountered such a large-scale attack, they would have already been in a mess, but Lin Zaixing was not worried at all, almost every warship had a man in black with a face wrapped in it.

"Order down, you can't take half a step back without a military order." Lin Zaixing said lightly, as if the Mongolian sailors were not firing stone cannons that killed people, but fireworks to welcome their arrival.

"Young Master." Lin Feng's face also showed a little joy: "The Mongolian sailors have finally fought back." ”

"It's Yang Sheng." Lin Zaixing said slowly, although he didn't know where Li Xiang didn't know where he got the news, but he still trusted, Yang Sheng had been a steady person since he was a child, and he was so forced to see him do it, what he didn't expect was that Tartar was so atmospheric, and dared to let a general who had only surrendered for a year and a half to lead the water division.

"Livestock," Lin Feng's face changed drastically: "Livestock, livestock." ”

"But luckily he did it in the end." Lin Zaixing said coldly: "Since he is making a move now, it proves that he can't command freely, and there are still people around him who make him unsatisfactory." ”

"Since he can't command freely, I'm not afraid of him." Lin Zaixing breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the battlefield was wonderful, and if he was given a choice, he would still be willing to rush to the front with an axe.

Blood, blood, bright red blood, with a faint fishy smell, this is my favorite.

"What does the young master mean?" Lin Fengren is an old ghost elf, but he can't see through Lin Zaixing's meaning? No matter how you look at it, the young master wants to work hard, does the young master really not hesitate to die?

From the expedition to the present, from the school field to the Yangtze River, the young master seems to be fighting with people everywhere, is the young master controlled by others?

"Desperately." Lin Zaixing suddenly smiled: "It's just to fight with them, it's better for them to fight back." ”

I was going to work hard this time, Lao Tzu's hands are itchy, grandma's.

"Tell me to go down, if anyone takes half a step back, he will kill Lao Tzu." Lin Zaixing had a murderous aura surging up on his body: "Execute the three killing orders." ”

War horses, galloping. Like thunder. Like a torrent. It was as if the earth was shaking. The rumbling sound made every soldier tremble. The momentum of the killing made every soldier tremble.

"Crossbow bolts, ready." Lin Feng secretly cheered himself up, straightened his feet that had been trembling, although he had followed Lin Hongsheng for a long time, but the Xiang army had never fought with the Mongols, and he had never seen such a large-scale cavalry impact, and the shock brought to them could be imagined.

"Spear, out." Lin Feng followed the training instructions in an orderly manner.

Xiang Jun saw that the deputy general Lin Feng had already arrived at the front, although he had settled down a lot, there were still many people with trembling hands, and the usual neat and well-trained plastic surgery could not be lined up crookedly.

"Roar, roar, roar." The cavalry roared along with the galloping horses, exuding a killing momentum, and many soldiers were so frightened by this momentum that they involuntarily retreated, and the spears in their hands were also thrown aside.

"Stand up straight for Lao Tzu," Lin Feng shouted, but the sound of rumbling horses' hooves drowned out his shout.

"Ahh A shrill scream passed through the loud sound of horses' hooves, and then a neat and serious voice with a somewhat murderous aura resounded throughout the striker: "Retreat, kill." ”

"Kill."

"Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Lin Feng also shouted inexplicably: "Hold on, hold on." ”

"Crossbow arrows, let's go." Lin Feng shouted with all his might: "Release, release, release." ”

The newly equipped crossbow arrows, which were specially made by the imperial court for the forbidden army, flew towards the Mongol cavalry in an instant.

"Poof, poof." The strength of the crossbow arrows was very strong, and from time to time the Mongolian cavalry fell off their horses with arrows, but the galloping horses did not stop, and the horses that followed behind trampled the corpses on the ground.

"Eternal Heaven bless." Qianhu Bayin's body was as close to the horse's back as possible, but the sharp saber in his hand was held more tightly, at this time he didn't look at any of the warriors who were hit by the arrow, he only had the Song army in front of him.

Then in the moonlight, he could see that many Song soldiers turned around and left as usual, but then a man in black appeared behind him, only to see the man in black with a knife in his hand, and he actually cut the Song soldiers who wanted to escape into two pieces.

Bayin's heart swelled up a little badly, although the Song army had already made some commotion, but the formation had been barely arranged, but his own attack had also had an effect, and the forward of the Song army had not even had time to arrange a rejection horse.

The sharp spear, half-diagonally stuck in the ground, sharpened spearhead, shone with a cold glow in the moonlight. Bayin gritted his teeth and kicked his feet the horse's stomach, and the horse ran even more desperately in pain.

Those so-called spears, in his eyes, are not as good as the flying crossbow arrows, the Song army's crossbow arrows are too powerful, but it is a pity that the speed of the arrows is too slow, and the cavalry that has accelerated cannot take their turn to load the arrows in the second round.

The galloping cavalry will be like a torrent of treads.

The timing of the attack of the Mongolian sailors was not very bad, but it was not very good, obviously this was the result of Yang Sheng and the Mongolian Tartars bowing their heads, Lin Zaixing felt a little sad in his heart, thinking that Yang Sheng was also an independent and proud person at the beginning, and now he had to bow to fate for his own future.

Maybe that's the sad thing about poor people.

The sound of cannon fire continued to come from the Mongolian naval warships and flat sandbanks, and a piece of fire flickered in the dark night.

The momentum was loud, and the scorching artillery was streaking across the sky, as if to cut the dark night in half.

"Be careful, sir." As he spoke, the boat shook, and several artillery pieces fell near the boat, and the guards around him had firmly surrounded Lin Zaixing in the center.

"Rest assured, Lao Tzu is not a short-lived person." Lin Zaixing smiled: "Lao Tzu can also go to the battlefield and go down to the tavern." (To be continued.) )