Chapter 427: Forget all about the tear killing
The Tartars didn't react, Chen Shimin turned his eyes and looked at it, there were not many Tartars on the deck, about ten people, but there were many Tartars on the upper floor of the boat with bows ready to shoot, but just now the Tartars had found that they had arrived near the boat, but they ignored it when they saw that it was their own ship. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
But I didn't expect someone to climb the soft ladder, fortunately, Yang Wushu and the others had already changed the clothes of the Mongols when they decided to sneak attack the boat, otherwise they would have already become water ghosts.
"Lord Chigu Qianhu is injured, Zhu Qianhu needs to ask the adult for something, and please let the little one go up?" Chen Shimin's eyes rolled, and he begged for mercy in a low voice, where can he care whether it is a small soldier or an adult in front of him.
The little soldier on the opposite side had obviously heard the name of Chigu Qianhu, and when he saw him say this, he no longer doubted it, and frowned but took away the big knife.
Chen Shimin hurriedly thanked him, and then climbed up, and then pulled up Yang Wudi and another brother who were following him, as for the others, of course, they were still hiding in the cabin, fortunately, the boat was larger, and Guo Gelu and the others were hiding in the cabin and were not discovered.
Seeing that there were two other people coming up together, Xiao Bing asked unhappily, "What's the matter?" ”
Chen Shimin smiled and said, "The Song army is very powerful, and the adults are afraid of small distress, so they send two more people." ”
"Hmph, timid and scared fellow." The creep didn't look at them again: "Wait here for the notice." ”
Chen Shimin naturally laughed, but he suffocated Yang Wudi behind him, according to his temper, he would kill without saying a word, where could he control him.
After waiting for a while, the little soldier came out of the cabin and said unhappily: "The big man is gone, what is the matter, hurry up and tell me?" ”
"Dizzy?" The three of them had no idea, you must know that their plan was to give him a greeting gift when they saw Huahua'er, but now they can't even see anyone, so the plan has to be changed temporarily.
Fortunately, I had thought about this situation before.
Xiao Bing saw that Chen Shimin's faces were a little blue, and he knew that something was wrong, so he shouted: "What's the matter? ”
Yang Wushu suddenly moved forward quickly, the old fist in his left hand swung into the eyes of the little soldier, and the big knife in his right hand cut horizontally, the poor little soldier only focused on Chen Shimin, and was caught off guard by the attack of Yang Invincible's old fist, where could he react.
"Ah" screamed, the little soldier made Yang Invincible almost stop and cut off, Yang Invincible made a move, turned his fists into claws left and right, grabbed the corpse of the little soldier, kicked it with his big foot, and slammed into the other Tartars, and then used his feet hard, and pounced forward.
Yang Wuving's movements were so fast that even the archers upstairs didn't react, but Chen Shimin was not an idle person, and when he saw Yang Wuving's move, he hurriedly shouted: "Do it." ”
Then the big knife in his hand flashed, and he rushed directly towards the other Tartars on the deck, and the remaining Song soldier, who was reminded by Chen Shimin, shouted to the warship: "Do it." ”
Seeing this, Song Bing, who was already standing on the deck, hurriedly pulled the soft ladder and climbed up, while Guo Gelu released arrows again and again, suppressing the object he had already been optimistic about.
For a while, the screams were repeated, and the boat had always been defenseless, and was caught off guard by the Song soldiers.
Bayin looked at the horse that was getting closer and closer, and the anger in his heart spurted outward.
The whip in his hand whipped the war horse without pity, as if he wanted to sprinkle the anger in his heart all over this small grassland.
In the round of attack just now, 300 people died before the horses were rejected, and the eagles of the 300 grasslands died in this small grassland that made the war horses unable to run to their heart's content.
He didn't even count the number of people again in disbelief, he couldn't bear to look at the wounded war horses that were still neighing, and watched the crossbow arrows of the Song army kill them completely.
How long has it been, he doesn't have to see this situation anymore, the Song army in the past, the cowardly Song army, has become a bloody executioner, and when he kills, he never thought that he would be killed one day.
The murderer will be killed in the end, and sooner or later he will have to pay it back. This is hatred. Hatred, of course, needs to be repaid with hatred.
"Kill, kill them all, avenge your brothers." Bayin held up his shining saber, which glittered in the moonlight.
These are brothers who have fought for many years, these are all dependent on each other, these are brothers who have killed countless people, but they have died on this narrow grassland, and their souls cannot be liberated.
"Oh, oh", with the neighing of the war horses, the warriors of the grassland, howling, like wolves on the grassland.
Accelerate, accelerate, accelerate, and gradually, a neat thunder sounded on the grassland. A black torrent spread towards the Song army.
"Ready." Lin Hongsheng persistently waved the tricolor flag in his hand and danced under the faint windproof lamp. Beside him were guards in armor and shields, their faces looking extremely calm under the windproof lamp.
This is the battlefield, maybe a quarter of an hour ago, they also wanted to flee, they also wanted to leave the war that would give them nightmares, but at this moment, they were very quiet.
Because, the battlefield can drive a person's fear away and make a person forget everything. Only killing.
"Kill." Lin Hongsheng roared.
"Kill." The guards shouted loudly.
"Kill, kill, kill." Every soldier can't wait to shout out everything in his heart and leave his courage behind.
Shouting loudly, the fear in the hearts of the three men seemed to gradually weaken with the neat and powerful shouts, and even disappeared, looking at the Mongolian cavalry getting closer and closer, there was suddenly a feeling of enlightenment.
This is the battlefield, you live or die.
"Uh, when, whe." It was still a fast and powerful bow and arrow, although the Song army had three rounds of shooting, but the Mongolian strong bow, which was born to kill people and executioners, still had an advantage in the counter-shooting, and the swift galloping cavalry, with a strong bow for life, accurately fell on the body of the crossbow archer.
Then, fall. The reserve team in the back quickly made up for it, then mounted the crossbow and released the arrows. Rain of arrows, you come and go.
"Bang", several loud noises in succession covered up the screams and shouts of the battlefield, it was the armored war horse, the armored war horse galloping like thunder, and quickly crashed into the improvised rejecting horse. Lin Hongsheng could even clearly feel the shaking of the rejection horse, after all, for Mongolia, the life of a warrior is worth more than a war horse, and more importantly, a large part of these war horses belongs to the part that can be consumed.
War horses are not machines, they have the peak of life, after which they are no longer warriors on the battlefield; There are also some war horses that are overtired and weak, they are often consumables, they are on top when there is no food, and they rush on when there is no siege engine, and they use their last residual heat.
"Hold on." Lin Hongsheng waved the tricolor flag in his hand desperately, as if to compress the urgency in his heart.
However, through the suppression of bows and arrows, the armored war horses still rushed towards the rejection horses one after another, accompanied by the neighing of the war horses before the temporary.