"Grandma's, eighty taels. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "Yang Wushu couldn't care about disgust, and saw that the fierce Tartar was about to approach the side of the ship.

With a hard push with his left hand and a hard kick with both feet, his body actually rushed towards the deck, and with the help of the blood of the Mongolian Han army he had just killed, he slid towards the Mongolian Tartar. The tartar with the mace in his hand, where has he ever seen such a method, the mace in his hand smashed towards Yang Wuyi.

"Ah", Tartar screamed, only to see that Yang Wushu had slipped to his feet, and the big knife in his hand cut off Tartar's feet with the help of the force that slid over.

Where can the tartar still stand when he loses his feet, and he fell on the deck with a "bang", and the mace in his hand was also stunned and smashed towards Yang Wuving.

"Grandma's, three." Yang Wushu kicked hard with both feet, and actually rushed directly towards the side of the ship, and the mace fell dangerously behind him.

Where have everyone seen such a ferocious style of play, and they didn't come back to their senses all of a sudden.

Zhang Xiaojing looked at the still dark night anxiously, and felt that time passed very slowly, as if she was forced by her father to be a female celebrity. If time was like a war horse, she would love to whip it hard with the whip in her hand.

"Haha, hear it, hear it." Hua Hua'er smiled proudly: "Hear the horn, the warriors of my Mongolian Empire have broken through the vanguard of the Song army." ”

"Han people, where are the opponents of four legs with two legs." Hua Hua'er was secretly happy, in fact, the Song army was much more stupid than the Mongols, every time I wanted to fight by land and water, and your grandmother didn't want to do it, can I beat the cavalry of my Mongol Empire on land?

Zhang Xiaojing listened attentively, and a loud horn sound came from the right side of the Yangtze River. The Mongols commanded with the sound of a trumpet, each of which had a different meaning, which only the high-ranking generals understood. Although Zhang Xiaojing has been following her father for a long time, she can't hear what she means.

"Yang Sheng also attacked." Hua Hua'er licked her mouth, but unfortunately it was not land, he could only stand on the high boat and watch, occasionally a few Song warships that did not know whether they were alive or dead came to harass him, all of them were shot by the bow and arrow on the ship, and quickly fled for their lives.

Zhang Xiaojing took the cylinder of flowers and flowers, looked around carefully, and saw that on the Yangtze River, the warships of the Mongol Empire and the warships of the Song Army had been entangled together.

"Hope the man isn't there." Zhang Xiaojing was a little anxious in her heart: "Uncle Hua, I think Yang Sheng's skills are also very sparse, and now that the two armies are entangled together, I don't know who wins and who loses?" ”

"Otherwise, let's help that Han dog, so as to show Uncle Hua's impartiality. At that time, Hangou knew Uncle Hua's intentions, and he would not be dead set on Uncle Hua in the future. ”

Seeing that Hua Hua'er was a little moved, she continued: "My elite sailors of the Mongolian Empire are all protecting Uncle Hua and Xiaojing, and they will inevitably have to count less credit at that time, so it is unfair to them." ”

"Moreover, Xiaojing saw that our ships were much larger than those of the Song army, and we would just not contact the Song army's warships when we went to the battlefield, and then we would also knock over the Song army's warships when we went on a rampage."

"Xiaojing is really a difficult little princess." It has never been Huahua'er's habit to hide behind the battlefield and watch the excitement, seeing that Zhang Xiaojing is also reasonable, and I am afraid that if this continues, it may really take advantage of the Song army, and even if he wins, he will lose a lot, so it is better to go up and help the dog slave, but he is not at ease and said: "But Princess Xiaojing has to promise you Uncle Hua to decide not to leave the cabin?" ”

"Of course, Xiaojing has always been obedient and well-behaved, Uncle Hua, you can rest assured." Zhang Xiaojing hurriedly packed the ticket.

It's okay not to say this, but after listening to it, Huahua'er's eyelids jumped up, this "obedient and well-behaved" is too natural, natural as if it was fake.

"Uncle Hua, look." Zhang Xiaojing's face changed, and she hurriedly handed the cylinder in her hand to Hua Hua'er, and asked in disbelief: "Why has Song Jun always been so powerful?" ”

Hua Hua'er hurriedly took the cylinder, but was stunned.

I saw that on some of the warships, the Song saber and axe men jumped over the ship and fought on their own decks, and the Song soldiers were not afraid of death, even if one person faced several people, they did not sigh, and they fought to the death with the warriors of the Mongol Empire.

Fortunately, the sailors of the Mongol Empire still had an advantage, and often two warships sandwiched one Song warship, even so, it was also terrifying to see Huahua'er.

"Kill, kill." Hua Hua'er gritted her teeth and shouted loudly, not caring about her dizziness.

If this continues, it is estimated that Lao Tzu will jump the Yangtze River, Hua Hua'er looked at the battlefield entangled, and felt a little afraid in her heart and felt very strange.

The warships in the sky were intertwined and mixed together, screams, exclamations, shouts, and even crying, as well as the sound of the waves crashing against the warship, like a chaotic song that merged into Lin Zaixing's brain.

In the face of the Mongolian sailors who were much stronger than themselves, the Song army's sailors were still tenacious and still very fearless of death.

"Bump into it, bump it into Lao Tzu." Lin Zaixing was calm, but there was an indescribable solemnity on his face, although it was night, the position of the boat was still very clear, and it received special attention from the Mongolian sailors.

With a "bang", the boat shook, but it did not stop, a Mongolian warship was rammed away, and the Mongol Han army on the warship kept falling into the water.

The Mongolian soldiers who can get on the boat have a certain water nature, and the Yangtze River today is very docile, and the soldiers who fell into the water actually surrounded the boat, but the boat was higher, and the soldiers who fell into the water could not climb on the boat.

"Shoot the arrows." Lin Zaixing looked at the Mongolian soldiers in the water and shouted: "Put arrows for Lao Tzu and let the dog feed the king." ”

Lin Zaixing's order was carried out very thoroughly, and the Song army on the boat condescendingly aimed at the soldiers in the water and fired arrows, and the screams reached the ship again and again.

However, more and more ships came from the siege, and the Tartars on the Mongol warships also began to shoot arrows at the boats to suppress the Song crossbowmen on the boats.

"My lord, the Tartar is coming aboard." Lin Zaixing turned his eyes and saw that the boat was grabbed by the eagle talons thrown from the Mongolian warship as if it was covered with long hair, and some heroic Mongolian soldiers had even begun to climb towards the boat along the rope.

"Young master, Lin Feng has gone down." Lin Feng patted Lin Zaixing's shoulder: "Okay, very good." ”

Lin Zaixing hesitated for a moment before saying, "Take care." ”

"Take care."

Lin Feng's back was a little hesitant, maybe he had been in the Lin Mansion for too long, and he was a little hunchbacked, but his pace was still so steady.

"Good, good." The once strong hand was so powerful when he patted his shoulder, Yang Sheng took refuge in the Mongols as a slave, and Lin Zeng disappeared in the Tartar military camp.

Lin Feng must have been very sad and painful, but he didn't have time to stabilize him, Lin Feng was old, and his once powerful hands were no longer a solid backing to protect him from being bullied.

Maybe. People will grow old after all, but where do people belong? (To be continued.) )