Lin Hongsheng coldly watched his second brother rush towards the cavalry of the Tartars, his heart was already dripping blood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Hongsheng has been studying since he was a child, and his health has not been very good, but this second brother, who is three years younger than him, follows his ass all day long, and all the children who have bullied him have been made up by him.

Even children who were much older and physically stronger than him would be beaten by him to the point where he could not speak, while he himself was hung by his mother on the roof with a rope for a day and a night.

But he didn't dare to tell his mother that he fought with those children for his own sake, and he was ruthless to himself.

Later, thanks to the care of the second brother, he was able to study unharmed, and then he was admitted to the Jinshi, and it was the second brother who had never had any resentment towards himself that helped his army gain prestige, so that he could gain a firm foothold in the army.

And he has never even cared for him, he looks down on this bad child who can only fight with others with big fists, he looks down on this prickly head who can only eat and drink, and he even looks down on his big voice when he talks to his mother.

"My lord, the earthen jar and the tiger squat cannon are all ready." Lin Hongsheng looked at the slowly retreating Mongolian cavalry, knowing that there would be another wave of impact next, and he didn't know how many brave soldiers would die here after this time.

It's like a mother losing her son, like losing a loved one.

The right of the Yangtze River.

"Death squad, up." Lin Hongsheng looked at the dark night with an expressionless face, but his eyes were shining, and he saw a team of soldiers quickly jump over the rejection of the horse, and then took the earthen jar and placed it in the predetermined position by the night, leaving a long introduction.

The three thousand forwards used their death to entangle the frantic charge of the Mongolian cavalry, and the Mongolian cavalry, which was invincible in the past, was blocked by the three thousand soldiers.

Lin Hongsheng had time to set up a rejection.

Bayin lifted the reins of the horse, and in the fight just now, he once again took the lead in breaking into the spear team of the Song army, not only breaking through the shape of the Song army, but also killing the opponent's lieutenant general, but his body was not damaged at all, and the stupid Song army was not able to measure himself, and he actually wanted to use the spear to resist the impact of the cavalry?

Do you know that when the war horse accelerates, even the city wall can be broken? Some of the heavily armored cavalry easily broke through the advance of the Song army, as if tearing through the white and flawless paper, but the paper was stained with blood.

How can a two-legged sheep fight a four-legged wolf? Song people are delusional? Bayin thought it was strange, could this be predestined by God, but when the flocks of sheep on the grassland were frozen to death, Changsheng Heaven gave them another flock of sheep that was even weaker and weaker, but the usual horsewhip was replaced by a sharp long knife.

Bayin looked at the war horse that fell to the ground and was still neighing, and felt a little unbearable, although the Song army had three thousand forwards, although they used their lives to create a buffer belt, so that the speed of the war horse slowed down, but the Mongolian Empire warriors were killed and wounded less than 100 people, this is the gap between cavalry and infantry, this is the difference between wolves and sheep, in front of the infantry who did not have time to arrange the rejection of horses, the cavalry is a god. The god of killing.

What if the horse is rejected? The bow and arrow in the hands of the Mongol warriors will take away the god of their hope.

Bayin slowly took the reins of the horse and stepped back, the charge just now had brought a little tiredness to some of the war horses, he didn't need to rest, but the war horses needed to rest.

"It's ruthless." Bayin's body beat rhythmically with the retreat of the war horse, just now he deliberately left hundreds of remnants for the Song army, just now he hoped that the other general could open the rejection of the horse and let these remnants enter the formation, so that his cavalry could continue to break through the Chinese army of the Song army, but the general of the other side was a hater, first regardless of the striker to place the rejection horse for the first time, and then forced these remnants to send them to death meaninglessly. He couldn't think of understanding when Song Jun became so unafraid of death?

However, the victory will always belong to them, and the Song army is just how much time remains, Bayin doesn't think that these Song troops can still escape the hands of death?

With a loud bang, the Flying Tiger warship against the current hit the Mongolian warship heavily, although it was a boat against the current, but the speed did not fall behind the Mongolian warship at all, the two ships collided, and they were retreated half a step back by the strength of the rebound.

"Five." The violently shaking warship did not affect Guo Gelu, who was leaning on the side of the ship, his hands were like art, and his bow and arrow fell accurately on the Mongolian sailor.

"Grandma's, grandma's." Yang Wudi's eyes turned red when he saw it: "It's unfair, it's unfair." ”

The Flying Tiger warship adjusted its angle slightly, and then rushed towards the Mongolian warship, and Yang Wushu could even see that there were several soldiers standing on the Mongolian warship, clutching the side of the ship tightly amid the shouts of a tartar.

The commander of the Mongolian warship was obviously also a person who was not afraid of death, and he also adjusted the angle with the Song army's sailors and rushed over fiercely.

The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, there is no skill, no strategy, only fighting, if you want to fight, I will fight.

"Refreshing, refreshing." Yang Wushu laughed: "Come again." ”

With a "bang", the two ships collided again, this time because the Flying Tiger warship was faster, it actually knocked the Mongolian warship into a swing.

"Kill." Yang Wuving's eyes were full of blood, and the moment the warships collided, Yang Wuving roared and jumped over to the deck of the Tartar warship.

The moment he landed on the deck, his body rolled with his head with momentum, and then his right elbow slammed forward, and a Mongolian Han army that had not yet stood firm was knocked down the Yangtze River by him.

"Forty taels." Yang Wudi felt ridiculous, he still had the energy to think about this number.

"Kill, kill, kill." I saw a tall tartar standing on the deck, holding a huge mace in his hand, and rushed towards Yang Wuyi with a roar.

Yang Wushu picked up the big knife at this time and just stood up, his pace was still a little staggering, but he didn't panic when he saw the Mongolian Tartar rushing over, the Mongolian warship could not be stabilized, and the Tartar walked staggering.

"Sheep's head on a dog's day." Guo Gelu couldn't imagine that Yang Wushu was so brave, and he saw that the Mongolian and Han troops kept pouring out of the cabin, and the warships collided and shook a lot, so Guo Gelu had to shout loudly: "Sheep's head, you kid come back." ”

"Phew." Yang Wushu still had time to pay attention to Guo Gelu, only to see that the Mongolian Tatars were rushing towards the side of the ship, and if he let the Tatars grab the side of the ship, his advantage would be lost.

Yang Wushu continued the strength of the ship's side and hurriedly rushed towards the direction of the Tartar, but before he reached the Tartar, a Mongolian Han soldier in front of him had already grabbed the side of the ship and blocked him.

"Phew", Yang Wushu shouted, grabbed the left and right sides of the ship's side and rushed hard, and the big knife in his right hand quickly killed the Mongolian Han soldiers.

"Ah" screamed, I saw that the Mongolian Han army in front of me didn't have time to react, and was cut off by a big knife, blood gushed out, and the parts in the body fell to the ground on the deck. (To be continued.) )