"Hey, hey. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" A tall man cracked his huge mouth, revealing stammering teeth: "Adults are not short-lived people, and it is good for small people to stay by their side." ”

"Get out." Lin Zaixing patted the back of the man's head: "Don't go check the ship yet." ”

"Young master, young master." Lin Feng shouted anxiously next to him: "The Mongolian stone artillery attack is very urgent, do you want the sailors to withdraw from the firing range first?" ”

"Order: Retreat, kill." Lin Zaixing looked at it in a blink of an eye, and saw that some warships looked panicked, after all, everyone is equal in the face of death, but as long as they withdraw from the range of artillery, it becomes unfair.

And this unfairness will become even more unfair.

Lin Zaixing closed his eyes, the Mongolian naval division not only had the advantage of warships, but also had stone cannons to cooperate with Pingshazhou, although the fleet had been scattered as much as possible, but there were still many warships hit by stone cannons.

Fortunately, the stone cannons of the Mongol sailors were not improved, and although some of the ships were hit, as long as they were repaired in time, they were not a big problem.

On the Song army's side, the Tiger Squat Cannon is a more expensive artillery fire after all, although the power is much greater than that of the Mongols' stone artillery, but the number of shells is limited, and the number of artillery is also limited, and it cannot form an absolute firepower advantage.

"There aren't many tiger squat cannons left." The tall man walked steadily, and his voice was calm.

"With a ballista." Lin Zaixing said lightly.

The range of the ballista is longer than that of the Tiger Squat Cannon, and the accuracy is much easier to control, but a warship often has two ballista and the number of crossbow arrows is not much. It is said that the manufacture of ballistas was too complicated for the Great Song Dynasty to afford even if it had a large number of skilled craftsmen, let alone the Mongols who lived hunting all day.

"Guo Xixia", with a shout, a powerful impact pushed the sharpshooter Guo Xixia to, and with a "bang", a scorching cannon fell on the deck of the Flying Tiger warship, and actually smashed a hole.

Yang Wudi and Guo Xixia stood up from the cabin in a daze, looking at this still hot hole, they couldn't help but feel a little lucky in their hearts.

"Sheephead, you kid actually saved my life?" Guo Gelu looked at Yang Wushu in disbelief, yes, he didn't admit his mistake, but he still had a face that was not beaten.

Yang Wushu smiled: "If you kid dies too fast, teach me who to fight with alone, Lao Tzu's life is too boring, Lao Tzu is uneasy and kind, saving you is to fight with you, that is, to defeat you clearly, you kid don't have to be grateful." ”

"Sheep's head, I, me." Guo Gelu hesitated for a moment, but couldn't speak.

"Don't you, you, me, me," Yang Wudi pushed Guo Gelu and said, "You kid has to take a closer look at the situation, Lao Tzu saw that Tartar was bullied by us for a while, and it is estimated that this is going to be shot." ”

"Besides, Lao Tzu is not saving you, Lao Tzu is just reluctant to take the silver of the court for nothing." Yang Wushu smiled heartlessly and smiled brightly.

"Okay, you are a sheep's head, Lao Tzu owes you a life." Guo Gelu didn't say this sentence: "Okay, you are a sheep's head, don't dare to say anything else, Lao Tzu will still win you when it comes to killing Tartars." ”

"It's been several years, when will Lao Tzu lose to your sheep's head." Guo Gelu also smiled, very naturally.

This may be another kind of confidant.

"It's been years." Yang Wushu suddenly felt inexplicably: "Lao Tzu hasn't really gone to the battlefield yet?" ”

The artillery of the Mongolian Tatars crossed the sky from time to time and landed near the warship, but Yang Wuxian's heart had already jumped onto the Tartar warship that was faintly visible in the distance, and he knew that this was his fate.

It was his fate that the boy should die on the battlefield, and he never resisted.

Guo Xixia carefully stroked the dark bow and arrow, the Western Xia and the Song Dynasty fought for more than a hundred years, and then the Western Xia was destroyed, but his grandfather fled to the Southern Song Dynasty, he has been thinking about why? Perhaps, the result can be obtained today, or perhaps, it will take him a lifetime to think about the result. This is his fate.

"Dutou, the tiger squat cannon is gone, Lord Kobayashi ordered the use of a ballista." A fair-skinned soldier was almost attached to Guo Xixia's ear, so that Guo Xixia could wake up Guo Xixia, who was lost in thought, in the roaring cannon.

"Good, good." Guo Xixia suddenly smiled, maybe this is something worth waiting for with his life: "Sheep head, it seems that Lao Tzu is going to grab some credit first." ”

"Okay, you're a Guo Xixia, Lao Tzu will let you go first." Yang Wushu pretended to wave the giant axe in his hand: "When Lao Tzu makes a move, Lao Tzu will have an axe and save some armaments for the imperial court." ”

"You kid have to take care of it, don't waste the armaments of the imperial court."

"Then I'm going to have to trouble the sheep head to help me count." Guo Xixia is not to be outdone: "When the time comes, Lao Tzu is afraid that he will not be able to count." ”

"Phew", Yang Wudi gritted his teeth: "Look at you Yang De." ”

Ten thousand horses galloped, like a torrent. Brought death.

"Resist, resist." Lin Feng shouted with all his might, regardless of whether anyone could hear it or not: "Release the arrow, release the arrow." ”

"Poof, poof", a powerful crossbow bolt slashed overhead, shooting towards the Mongol cavalry rushing in front of you.

"Bang", many Mongolian cavalry fell to the ground, but more cavalry came like a tide.

"Hold on." Lin Feng screamed, but he felt that the spear in his hand was heavy, and a halberd was raised against the spear in Lin Feng's hand, and the spear actually came out of his hand.

"Damn." Before Lin Feng could come back to his senses, the soldier behind him shouted, "My lord, get out of the way." ”

Fortunately, thanks to his well-trained qualifications, Lin Feng shrank his whole body and took a step back, only to see a small soldier spear behind him stabbing directly forward in the firelight.

"Bang", the moment the spear touched the war horse, it was broken by the huge force of the war horse, although the war horse was damaged, but the injury was not big, the cavalry on the horse was obviously a veteran, the left hand lifted the reins of the horse, and the war horse hit the soldier directly by inertia.

With a "bang", the high head of the war horse directly knocked the soldier to the ground, and the inertia brought by the rapid running, the force was so great that the soldier directly hit the other row of spearmen behind him.

The cavalry on the horse was very brave, although the war horse was still galloping, but this person was not flustered, I saw that he was holding the reins of the horse in his left hand, and at the moment when the war horse hit the soldier, the halberd in his hand swept out, and several spears were disrupted by the halberd.

Without the cover of the spear, the battlefield instantly remembered the screams.

There were six rows of spear teams, and there was a certain distance between each row, Lin Feng retreated half a step and barely avoided the impact of the Mongolian cavalry, only to see that the Mongolian cavalry that broke into the defense line was unstoppable, and he was furious, and rushed directly towards the cavalry with a big knife in his hand.

However, the Mongolian cavalry on the horse did not give Lin Feng a chance, although the war horse hit a small soldier, but the speed did not stop, only to hear the cavalry on the horse shout, and the halberd in his hand swept forward.

In the blink of an eye, he had rushed to the second row of spearmen, and the soldiers in the second row themselves had a vacancy because of the rescue of Lin Feng, and then they were hit by the soldiers who were hit by the war horses and pounced on one, plus the cavalry that broke into the defense line was unstoppable, and he was already half timid in his heart, seeing that the halberd swept directly by the force of inertia, where could he still hold the spear in his hand. (To be continued.) )