Chapter Seventy-One: The Battle of the Pontoon Bridge

When the feather arrow hit Li Er's head, the Turkic Condor who shot this arrow was excited, sniping the Han emperor is to be famous for eternity, but unfortunately his excitement only lasted for a few seconds, a red point of light shone on his chest, followed by a sharp pain from between the heart and lungs, he looked at the blood hole in his chest in disbelief, and then looked at the Tang Emperor who was shot by himself with his gifted eyes, he collapsed, there is such a thing in the world, Datang's iron armor can't stop his own hundred steel arrows, But the Tang Emperor who was hit by an arrow in the head continued to command the sergeant to save people, and the long-feathered arrow weighing one pound did not penetrate his head at all.

The Condor Hand mixed in the Han people fell into the Weishui River with a pop, and the feather arrow did not penetrate Li Er's head, this titanium alloy steel helmet with a mask If it can't even block a throwing arrow from such a distance, it can't be regarded as a treasure helmet, the Condor hand got up and opened the bow and shot the arrow The action is too obvious, maybe he thinks that there can be no Condor Hand in the other party's group of Han soldiers wearing heavy armor, no one can reflect him, so he decisively shot out of his own arrow, but unfortunately this arrow has become the life-killing arrow of the incomparably precious Condor hand on this grassland.

Li Er shook his somewhat dizzy head, although the arrow feather did not penetrate his steel helmet, but the huge impact force was still like someone else came up with a hammer on his head, fortunately, he was a martial artist, and he could react quickly, Xiao Linzi's magic weapon turned out to be so powerful, he actually killed the Condor Hand in seconds, thinking that he still boasted to him last night that the Condor Hand was so powerful, it was really ridiculous, and the shocking effect of the instant anti-sniper was to make the Turkic Condor Hand dare not shoot lightly.

The people rushed ashore crying and shouting, and were quickly controlled by the Qianniuwei sergeants who had no heavy armor to wear, and the pontoon bridge had been built. Li Chengqian understood the joy of his Lao Tzu and did not open artillery to bombard the pontoon bridge. He really didn't understand why the Turks thought that such a simple pontoon bridge would be kept by the Han people. Even if you don't have a Kamui cannon, you can break it by hitting it on a clipper!

More than 100 Kuang Liang iron men holding long-handled broadswords at this end of the pontoon bridge set up a formation, seeing that the pontoon bridge has been completed, Ashina Tu Su decisively issued an attack order, first a round of arrows rain of Tang Army iron man can barely raise his head, and then galloped on the pontoon bridge, rushing towards the river side quickly, while running, the people on the horse also released arrows. The ironclad man, who could only see through two small holes, clenched the handle of the long knife with both hands, and endured the impact of the arrow feathers on his body, Li Eryi took the lead and stood in the middle of the two-zhang wide pontoon bridge.

When it was closer, the first person of the Turkic cavalry to rush over approached Li Er, leaned over, and shook the saber very skillfully, and Li Er turned a blind eye.

"Sss

Raise the knife, and the people and horses are halved. The sharp-eyed person could even see that the scimitar of the cavalry was cut in half by Li Er, and the blood soaked Li Er's body, and the war horse and the cavalry on the horse were split from the middle by Li Eryi's heavy knife, and the two halves of the horse corpse and the human corpse were due to inertia. Flying directly into the Weishui River on both sides of the pontoon, Li Er seemed to pass through their bodies, and the armor dripping with blood was very scary.

"Your Majesty."

"Father is mighty."

The deterrent power of the first knife is very strong. It even aroused the ferocity of the Tang Dynasty warriors, and the Mo knife danced. It's like a meat grinder nailed to the bridgehead, no matter how many Turks rush over. will be crushed by this meat grinder and thrown into Weishui.

Yang Lin didn't want to look at it anymore, the reddened river was disgusting, he raised his binoculars to look at the enemy formation, and at the same time, the two warships that were divided on both sides of the pontoon bridge opened fire on the Turkic cavalry on the shore.

Under the roaring cannons, the killing scene continued to amplify, Ashina Tusu's order was only one word 'rush', the Han people only had more than a hundred ironclad people, they couldn't hold out for long, as long as they kept charging and sacrificed two or three thousand men and horses, Chang'an City was in their pocket.

is still the ordinary-looking Han man, Yang Lin's telescope found him again under the constant strafing of the enemy camp, and he can mix such a good Han man in the enemy camp, the first word that Yang Lin thought of was a traitor, such a person was generally the first to be shot in the anti-Japanese war dramas in later generations, so Yang Lin planned to give him a shot.

"Bang."

Yang Lin, who had been aiming for a long time, pulled the trigger, and the Condor hand on the pontoon bridge was only at a distance of two or three hundred meters, and he could snipe it lightly, but now the Turkic cavalry camp on the other side of the river is far away, at least more than eight hundred meters, the double-barreled hunt is not an American electronic sniper rifle, it can snipe targets thousands of meters away, and Yang Lin himself doesn't know what it hit, anyway, the Han man is still watching the battlefield like no one.

"Damn, next door, I haven't practiced sniping." Yang Lin's sniper knowledge is limited to what he sees on TV, but he is more familiar with special firearms, and he is better at controlling them than ordinary people, and he can't really snipe at a distance, the bullets are too expensive to waste more, so he can only wait for the opportunity to find a close-range target to do it, but fortunately, his sniping skills have not been practiced at home, otherwise Li Er's next plan will be difficult to implement.

"How long do you think it will take for my father to get tired?"

Li Chengqian's side is standing Ma Yongquan, in fact, he doesn't really want Ma Yongquan to be by his side, if Li Shimin encounters something unexpected in the battle array, then he, the legal heir, will immediately ascend the throne and become the emperor, and it is also a loss that the current Li Chengqian has not been the prince for two years, if such a situation occurs in a few years, Li Er may not really have a life, thinking about the inner servant who is not under his control at all, Li Chengqian's idea of killing his father stayed in his mind for a fraction of a second.

"Your Majesty has rarely had time to practice martial arts in the past two years, and my endurance is probably not as good as before, wearing such heavy armor and slashing, it lasts for half an hour and is almost exhausted, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't have to worry, the old slave has been paying attention to the movements on the shore, and the master has a clairvoyant magic weapon, if His Majesty is signaling, he will make a move to notify us." Ma Yongquan, as the number one person in the inner secret guard, is naturally the most important person responsible for protecting, although he stands beside the prince, his attention is always on Li Er's body.

Li Er hasn't killed so heartily for a long time, although he really wants to continue to kill, but as a qualified commander, he always keeps calm, the Turkic cavalry that died in his hands is not less than a hundred, and the body has already consumed about eighty percent, even if the rest of the generals kill less, the body has also consumed most of it, at this time, if he does not withdraw, the whole army will be wiped out, Li Er, who is wielding a big knife and slashing on the pontoon bridge, looks back at the hillside behind him.

"Change the big bullet, Your Majesty is going to withdraw."

Yang Lin received Li Er's signal, pressed a shotgun into the barrel of the gun, and fired a shot at the Turkic cavalry rushing over the pontoon bridge like flowing water, and at the same time, Wang Erniu also blew the old sound of the large shotgun shell hanging on his chest.

"His Majesty is about to retreat, the hull of the ship is horizontal, and the cannon is fired at the pontoon."

Riding the wind and breaking the waves, the two boats drove to the water surface more than 100 meters away from the pontoon bridge at the same time to hit the hull horizontally, and fired a round of cannons at the pontoon, but the effect of the gravel bombardment on the pontoon bridge was not good, except for the Turkic cavalry running on the pontoon bridge to injure some, the pontoon bridge paved with wooden planks did not destroy the blow, and the accuracy was not good, six shells, as long as a small part of the gravel bomb smashed on the pontoon.

"It's time for me to take a shot, get the gunpowder pack." Ma Yongquan's chicken-like hand stretched out to the side, and the waiter who had been standing behind him with a large package handed him a large package, which was not light, and it was twenty catties.

"Raise the flag, order the two boats and two boats to stay away from the pontoon, beat the big drum, remind Your Majesty to take care of their protection, Ma Gonggong, His Royal Highness will personally light the fire for you."

Li Chengqian took a fire fold in the hands of the chamberlain, he knew the power of pure gunpowder explosives pack, only a martial arts master like Ma Yongquan performed light skills directly from the water to throw the explosive bag that was about to explode into the center of the pontoon bridge, in order to ensure that the pontoon bridge was completely blown up, but there was very little time left for Ma Yongquan to retreat, when this plan was formulated, Yanglin gave the construction of the yes that the person who threw the explosive bag should dive directly into the Weishui River, if it was pierced deep enough, there was still a chance of survival.

For this Tang version of Dong Cunrui, Li Chengqian rarely showed a trace of respect, Li Er was able to ascend to the position of the Son of Heaven in a weak situation, these unfathomable secret guards have at least half of the credit, and as a blessed descendant, he should not despise them.

Light skills to the extreme, people can be like dragonflies on the surface of the water and pass by, this kind of kung fu is the most envied by Yanglin, once upon a time he kicked the quilt with his feet in his sleep, that is, in his dream to perform the light skills of dragonflies on the water, now, he saw this beautiful scene again, mobile phone, video, Yanglin quickly opened, on the screen, like a small dot Ma Yongquan held a smoking package on the water and ran, until close to the pontoon bridge more than ten zhang, the explosive bag was thrown out by him, At the same time, his body fell into the Weishui River with a pop.

"Boom."

A loud bang ten times louder than the launch of the Shenwei cannon broke out, and the Weishui River was shocked by huge waves as high as several zhang, and the entire pontoon bridge seemed to have been torn and kneaded by a giant hand of 10,000 catties, turning into countless fragments and residues scattered in the air, and the shock wave made Li Er and others in iron armor fly to the shore, and under the blood-stained mask, all the Tang army generals had big mouths.

On the other side of the river, ten thousand horses neighed, this time it really hurt their hearts and lungs, not to mention the people and horses that were washed away on the pontoon, hundreds of Turkic war horses waiting for the charge on the shore alone fell to the ground, the unbelievable Ashina Tu Su opened a pair of eyes to a round, Shi Er looked in the direction of the bombed pontoon, Shi Er looked at Dou Ying Mountain beside him, his fingers pointed back and forth in two places, stammered, he didn't know what words to use to express his current mood, is this the punishment given to the Turks by Changshengtian? (To be continued......)