"Junshi is worried that Brother Li only chooses the 3,000 elites of the Song army, I don't know, I don't know if it can be an enemy?"

Li Xiang looked north, the night was very deep, and the night was like thick ink that could not be dissolved: "It depends on Lord Xiaolin's skills." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Suddenly, in the dark night that could not be dissolved, there was a sudden loud noise, and dozens of hot cannons were seen across the sky.

"Light the lamp." Lin Zaixing looked at the dark night with a heavy face, and said coldly.

Lin Feng took the guard's windproof lamp, blew the cotton wool carefully, and the old but steady hand gently poked into the lampshade, and a dim light soon hung on the bow of the ship.

Subsequently, in the Yangtze River, hundreds of dim lights lit up one after another like ghost fires, twinkling like stars.

"School flag." Lin Feng looked at the expressionless Lin Zaixing, the old voice was slightly excited, and the flags of red, yellow and blue of different colors kept changing under the windproof lamp, just like magic.

"The school flag is over." No matter who it is, it seems that they are unwilling to destroy this rare purity, and the sound of the oars crossing the Yangtze River is extraordinarily quiet, and the Yangtze River rhythmically laps the warship, like a prelude to an attack.

"Tiger squat cannon preparation." Lin Zaixing didn't hesitate at all, not far away was Pingshazhou, although the night covered everything, he knew that in front of his eyes, there would be countless pairs of greedy eyes waiting for them.

The day before departure, the righteous brother had already handed him the detailed military layout map of the Mongolian naval division, Lin Zaixing really couldn't think of where this map came from, and he didn't want to ask.

"Put." With Lin Zaixing's order, countless cannons flew forward like a solo dance in the air. In the thick dark night, the traces of the burning artillery were scratched, and the ice in winter slowly cracked.

It is like a meteor in the sky, which is gone in a blink of an eye.

Lin Zaixing looked at the tiger squat cannonball flying in the air with a solemn face, this kind of tiger squat cannon invented by Li Xiang, when it smashed into the ship, it would emit pieces of sparks flying, the explosive power was amazing, and at the same time it had the effect of igniting items.

"Good-looking, good-looking." Yang Wushu licked his mouth, the flying artillery was like a deadly bow and arrow in his eyes, and he could imagine the moment the artillery hit the Mongolian Tartar, the screams turned into beautiful music.

"It's a pity that the accuracy is a little worse." Marksman Guo Gelu shook his head, if all the tiger squat cannons can hit the Tartar warship, it is estimated that it will be difficult not to win this battle.

The effect of Harrier's training is that no matter when, where and under what circumstances, he is required to hit every shot, and he is far from being able to achieve it.

"Okay." Lin Feng beside him was excited, he had been in the army for a long time, and he was also very familiar with the tiger squat cannon, and he was very convincing about the effect of improving the tiger squat cannon, and shouted loudly: "Sure enough, it does not fall into the name of Li Xiang." ”

If Li Xiang heard it, it would be nothing more than a wry smile. What does not fall? Lao Tzu is not a god, can he do anything? It's just that he used his own super 3D printer, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to build it even if he knew the principle of artillery.

"The Tartars didn't fight back?" Lin Zaixing's face was solemn, although a few tiger squat shells fell on the Tartar warship, and the explosion also caused a fire, killing many soldiers, but the Tartar was obviously prepared for a long time and was quickly extinguished by the Mongolian sailors.

Fighting in the water, before the advent of navigation systems, the quasi-head has always been the biggest problem.

The Flying Tiger warship was originally to win with speed, although it was sailing against the current, but God seemed to be willing to help them these vengeful men, with the south wind that God cared for, thanks to the docility of the Yangtze River, the Song army sailors were able to sail against the current.

"Don't go near the flat sandbank." In the night, Pingshazhou lurks in the middle of the Yangtze River like a huge tiger, and the Yangtze River is divided into two roads by Pingshazhou soldiers, sandwiching the river down, and the water flow becomes more turbulent.

Under the moonlight, I saw that the Tartar warship slowly retreated.

"Stop the pursuit, stop the pursuit." Lin Zaixing shouted loudly, the deputy general next to him quickly waved the command flag in his hand, and passed his order to every warship, the sailor division wants to cross the Pingshazhou, and the troops must be divided into two ways to go upstream, if you only take one side of the waterway, first, the waterway is narrower, the current is turbulent, and the passage of ships is slower, and the Tartar warships have a great advantage in guarding the upper reaches of the Pingshazhou to wait for work, and secondly, if you don't hold the other side of the waterway, it is easy for the Tartars to surround you from behind, and then you can only fight hard.

However, the naval division of the Song army in this battle was not as numerous as the Tartar warships, and the soldiers were too thin in two ways, if the Tartars blocked the upstream, and the waterway of Pingshazhou was very narrow, the Tartar archers could attack the naval division on the shore.

Do you think that Uncle Lin Wenlong was easily defeated by the Tartars in this way?

Lin Zaixing was relieved when the sailor had sorted out the formation and held on to the Tartar warship, but the setback of the plan brought him a little unpleasant blow.

I thought that Tartar was like an impulsive devil, and he would get angry when he teased him, but he didn't expect that Tartar was not only not angry, but wanted to calculate himself, but fortunately, before the expedition, the righteous brother held a staff meeting, and explained all the situations encountered in this plan very clearly.

"It looks like a second plan is going to be implemented." Lin Zaixing couldn't help but secretly admire Li Xiang's cautiousness, but he didn't expect that Li Xiang was just imitating the institution that all the armies in later generations had set up: the Staff Office.

"Young Master," Lin Feng followed behind him loyally, ready to use his life to shield Lin Zaixing from danger from the shadows at any time: "The sailor has already sorted out the formation. ”

"Keep firing the tiger squat cannon." Lin Zaixing nodded, because he had taken into account various circumstances before the expedition, so the tiger squat cannon prepared was several times more than usual, but he didn't expect that the materials rescued by the imperial court had not yet been delivered to Sichuan, but he used them first.

"Damn." Yang Sheng's big knife slammed on the deck, he grew up with Lin Zeng and Lin Zaixing, and their respective temperaments and personalities also understood each other clearly, Lin Zaixing had been a reckless person since he was a child, how could he become so cautious this time.

"The Song army and sailors have stopped?" The Mongolian Qianhu Manggu around him spoke the half-baked Song language, a little unhappy, the Song people are all vulnerable and cowardly, according to his Manggu plan, just kill the past.

"Lord Qianhu," although Yang Sheng authorized the Mongolian sailors who commanded the Huahuaer Division, he did not dare to be arrogant at all, in this Mongolian sailor division dominated by Han Chinese, these Mongols not only played a supervisory role, but also played a leading role, and were the leading brother of the entire sailor: "The Song army has always been afraid of death and cautious, maybe wait." ”

"Maybe wait?" Yang Sheng actually didn't know what he was waiting for? He was just a little worried subconsciously, and once someone you knew suddenly became strange, it was hard not to worry?

"The artillery of the Song army is also too annoying." Chigu complained, although the Song army also had some thunderbolts in the past, but most of them were smoking, and now they exploded and caught fire, and the Mongolian soldiers were killed and wounded, and even some relatively thin warships, which were blown up by a few shells, quickly went deep into the river, although they had been prepared before, but it was also very annoying. (To be continued.) )