"Bang", the continuous impact sound, the explosion of gunpowder, made the quiet Yangtze River boil instantly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Dock, dock." The fire burned in the Yangtze River like a dying god, and the sulfur, fire oil, and gunpowder on the ship caused explosions from time to time, making the entire Yangtze River a training ground for the devil.

Yang Sheng looked at the fireship rushing towards his warship in amazement, as if he saw a sign of death.

With a "bang", the warship swayed for a while, Yang Sheng screamed in horror, the waters of Golden Beach are shallow, the waterway is narrow, and the Mongolian sailors are crowded together in a panic.

"Dock, dock." Yang Sheng shouted. Since the suicidal boat was also filled with fire oil, the ship quickly became fueled, and the soldiers on board panicked.

"Dock, dock." The fierce shaking made Huahua'er stand unstable, and the boat was naturally taken care of by many small boats, dozens of small boats rushed to the boat one after another, and the continuous explosions shook the boat and swayed.

"Uncle Hua, Uncle Hua," Zhang Xiaojing cried a little: "The big ship is in the water, the big ship is in the water." ”

Presumably, the boat was hit by the boats one after another, and the power of gunpowder had been destroyed. Although Zhang Xiaojing is not a landlubber, she has also inherited the fear of water from the Mongolian steppe people, and she hid in the cabin and saw the boat constantly entering the water, so she quickly ran to the deck.

"Xiaojing, don't worry." This is, Hua Huaer calmed down, this kind of veteran general who has endured the battlefield for a long time, naturally has his superiority.

"Let the sailors dock, everyone is ready." Hua Hua'er commanded in a deep voice, obviously he already felt that the golden beach was not an ordinary place: "Inform the commander of Wu Lihan, say that our army has entangled the main force of the Song army, and ask him to send reinforcements." ”

"Uncle Hua, this, this." Zhang Xiaojing asked worriedly, she was actually still thinking about Hua Hua'er, you must know that Hua Hua'er and Liu Rong are secretly fighting, this is known to everyone, once Hua Hua'er asks for help from Wu Lihan, no matter how high-sounding the excuse is, but the momentum has already fallen.

"The marshal will know clearly." Huahua'er's tone was not very firm, and the Mongol Empire Möngke Khan was a man of great talent, and he had as many generals in his hands as sheep on the steppe.

"What?" Liu Rong looked at the spies who returned strangely: "The Song army's naval division has been defeated, and our cavalry has not broken through the Song army's formation?" ”

"Yes, sir. Although the cavalry of our Mongolian Empire attacked very fiercely, the Song soldiers were not afraid of death, and later there was a burst of thunder in front of the Song army's position. ”

The spy didn't dare to continue, so Liu Rong had to ask, "What do you think is going on?" ”

"The little one thinks that this Song army is like a divine help, and it is not my cavalry that can defeat it." The spy finally finished speaking, and his whole body was relaxed.

"Hehe," Liu Rong smiled instead, and said, "It's just Song Jun's thunder, don't talk nonsense." ”

Liu Rong asked the spies to go down first, but he was in a hurry, four thousand regular Mongolian cavalry, after a long time on the battlefield, had passed two full hours, but even the Song army's formation had not yet been broken, and the opponent was the Xiang army, which had always been ignored by the imperial court.

When did the imperial court have such an elite? Liu Rong looked at the map carefully with the help of a mutton fat lamp.

The Yangtze River seemed to be boiling, the sound of gunpowder explosions, screams, the sound of broken keels of warships, the sound of killing, panic like a mess of hemp.

But behind Li Xiang, the three thousand Shaoxi Mansion sailors were silent like a forest, and no one could see any other traces from their faces, and they were the only ones.

Each of them had a shiny broadsword in his hand, and some of the stronger soldiers carried two axes behind their backs.

Li Xiang's hands trembled slightly, countless days and nights, countless schemes, countless worries, waiting for this opportunity, beside him, Liu Shirong looked at the boiling of the Yangtze River in surprise, and his face became pale.

"This, this, this is war?" No matter who he is, he is still a novice to the battlefield.

"This is the battlefield." Li Xiang raised his right hand, and the spear in his hand flickered in the firelight: "Brothers, you are destined to go down in history." ”

"Leave a name in history, leave a name in history." Three thousand elites cheered instantly.

It will be the most important battle of their lives.

"Bang", the boat was still some distance away from the golden beach, but it stopped, the boat touched the bottom and brought a shaking, and after the boat stabilized, Hua Hua'er saw that Zhang Xiaojing next to her was already looking at herself with a pale face.

"Uncle Hua, Uncle Hua, is Xiaojing going to die?" Zhang Xiaojing's voice was a little crying.

"Xiaojing, don't worry, with your Uncle Hua here, no one can kill us?" Hua Hua'er reluctantly comforted her before organizing the soldiers.

Although it was given special care by the ambush boat, due to the huge size of the boat, even if the boat was slightly injured, it would not affect the overall situation, and there were not many injured soldiers, and some soldiers jumped into the water immediately after the boat touched the bottom.

More and more Mongolian warships approached Jinsha Beach after being attacked by small boats, and although some Mongolian sailors escaped the attack of small boats, they had not yet come to their senses, and the Song army sailors, who had been chasing them, turned around and came back.

Guo Gelu looked at the boiling Yangtze River and fell into deep thought.

"You are destined to go down in history." Guo Gelu still clearly remembers the loud and heroic voice in the Shengping Inn.

"Lord Kobayashi, it's really amazing." Yang Wushu held on to the side of the boat, and he was still panting a little when he spoke. He fell from the boat, and fortunately Guo Gelu and others rescued him for a while, and he survived, although he avoided some stumbling, but the parts were still complete.

"Lord Li, it's Lord Li." Guo Gelu shook his head and said, "Master Li Xiang Li of Shaoxi Mansion." ”

"Li Xiang of Shaoxi Mansion?" Yang Wushu looked at Guo Gelu suspiciously, and suddenly asked: "Is that the Shaoxi Mansion Li Xiang who entered the Mongolian camp alone, killed the youngest son of the Mongolian prime minister, destroyed the Mongolian giant cannon, and killed countless Tartars?" ”

Guo Gelu nodded and said, "It's really this person." ”

"You, have you seen him?" Yang Wushu was a little impatient, staggered to Guo Gelu, and looked at him unnaturally: "Have you seen him?" How do you know? ”

Guo Gelu looked at Yang Wushu inexplicably, nodded and said, "Naturally, I have seen it." ”

"What does it look like?" Yang Wuving's eyes had already lit up.

Guo Gelu thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "It's no different?" ”

"Isn't it short?" Yang Wudi is like a matchmaker.

Yang Wushu said angrily: "I said that you just came back from the ghost gate, and you don't know how to rest and rest, and your kid is not a girl's family, why do you ask so clearly?" ”

"Hmph." Yang Wushu hated iron and steel: "This kind of hero is exactly what we and other heroes yearn for, you kid saw Lord Li, don't you see it clearly, does his old man have three heads and six arms?" ”

Guo Gelu said with a smile: "Master Li is not yet a year old, and he is a little younger than both of us, what does the old man mean?" He looks like you, but where is he short? ”

"Won't it?" Yang Wudi looked at Guo Gelu in disbelief: "Could it be that Lord Li is born with leopard guts?" I heard that he is a scholar, how can he break into the tiger's den? ”