The water engineer is long overdue.

It's just that it can be seen that although the water division is very angry, he has not lost his rules. What's even more shocking is that on the flagship of the building ship in the middle, which was guarded by the warship, the fluttering flag was a "Liu" character!

Ten ** is Liu Quan's visit!

The warships of the two Huai Shui Divisions did not dare to be careless, and the two building ships took the lead to meet them, while Zhang Shijie's flagship was sideways at the bend of the river, ready to kill from the halfway at any time. More warships followed the two ships, like outstretched wings.

The water division quickly released a full six fireships, which is the biggest advantage of being upstream, and these fireships are really difficult to guard. However, as the strongest sailor in the world at this time, the two Huai sailors will not be trapped because of a few fireships, the first building ship bow bed crossbow shot at the same time, four thick arrows off the string, the angle slightly downward, almost brushing the water surface.

It's just that it is not easy to shoot these fireships, and the four giant arrows have already fallen into the water before they have even touched the fireships. However, fortunately, there were scattered wrecks of warships in front of them, and these warships were because the attack of the two Huai Shui Divisions was too sudden, so they didn't even pull up the anchor, and the river was relatively gentle, so these warships did not move.

If you want to attack the two Huai Shui Divisions, you need to clean these ships first.

One by one, the fireships crashed into these warships, which were already about to sink, and the raging fire burned again, and in the firelight, and also in the shouts of battle on one side of the cliff, these warships slowly sank, and finally disappeared on the river.

The last water division led by Liu Cheng and the two Huai water divisions led by Zhang Shijie who had just experienced a big battle faced each other! This is a great battle that is absolutely different from another time and space, regardless of the strength of both sides or the location of the battle.

It's just that the outcome is just as unpredictable.

I have to say that as one of the best generals in the Southern Song Dynasty, Liu Quan's movements were very fast, and when the last warship was still rocking on the water, six fireboats were already ready to go. It's just that this time the two Huai Shui Divisions have had enough time to react, and the two building ships that were originally leading slowly retreated, and more than ten small warships broke the waves from both sides of the building ships, and six or seven were separated and crossed in front of the building ships, while the remaining warships were divided into two ways and rushed forward along the riverside.

"Put!" The flags on both sides of the warship were stretched, and the same order was given on both sides.

The Divine Arm Crossbow and the Bed Crossbow shot out at the same time, and the thick iron arrows crossed the river and pierced through the fireships, but after all, the bed crossbows that could fatally damage these fireships were equipped with very few small warships, so there were still two of the six fireships that were still stubbornly going down the river under the dense arrows, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Two Meng Chong flew out of the gap of the building ship like arrows, on both sides of the ship stood several Song soldiers armed with divine arm crossbows or assault muskets, when Meng Chong and the fire ship were facing each other, the divine arm crossbow and assault rifle were the first to burst, the closer fire ship was also instantly shattered, and the remaining sparks flew all over the sky, but the two Meng Chong did not hesitate at all, directly through the sparks and the stirred waves, and another fireship was already close at hand.

The Song sergeant immediately threw down the assault rifle and the divine arm crossbow, picked up the huge iron hook that had been placed on one side, and when the two Meng Chong and the fireship passed by, the iron hooks were released from both ships at the same time, and they hooked directly to the side of the fireship. Originally, there were a few Mongolian sailors on the fireboat, but when they passed through the rain of arrows just now, they had already been hit by arrows, or fell straight into the fire, or fell into the river, so at this time, no one could stop the last fireboat from being easily hooked by the Song army's sailors.

It's just that the turbulent river still drives the boats downstream, but the speed slows down significantly. The two Meng Chong heard the sound of the horn in unison, and the three boats slowly went up against the river with difficulty.

The Song Army's naval division reacted quickly and sensitively, but it was beyond Liu Quan's expectations, and the Zishui Naval Division also quickly adjusted the formation, five or six small warships took the lead, and the bows and crossbows on both sides had been wound, like a sharp sword driving down the river from the warship queues on the left and right sides of the Song Army's naval division, while not forgetting that all the arrows on the side of the ship poured out.

Just now intercepted those few fireships, the Song army warships on both sides of the god arm crossbow are still good, the bed crossbow has not had time to be loaded, at this time more than ten warships can only be pressed and beaten by five or six warships. It's just that the Song army attacked the two Meng Chong who hooked the fire boat in front of them, but they were very brave, and the warships on both sides were suppressed, and they simply went up against the river, while allowing countless arrows to baptize the top of the warship.

"Sons, all hold on!" The Marquis of Song Jun Yu raised his arms and roared angrily, the blade in his hand flashing in the flames.

An arrow pierced through his thin armor, but the Marquis Yu, who had resolutely stood up, was nailed there like a sculpture. Meng Chong rushed to the red flag and danced in the wind, as if it had become the only fixed background between heaven and earth.

More arrows roared, and these two Meng Chong were like warriors who had no hesitation, against the river, against the arrows, just rushing forward. Yu Hou on both boats had already jumped up and stood at the bow of the boat, standing still! Allowing countless arrows to pierce their chests and pierce their skin, they not only wanted to block the arrows of the helmsmen and oarsmen who were desperately rocking the oars behind them, but also wanted to tell their comrades on their sides and behind them that the two Huai Sailors were also brave and bloody!

Meng Chong, who was still a little flinching just now, rushed up to the Song soldiers and soldiers shouted their names and struggled to stand up, just to use the thin and thin body of the southern Han to block even one arrow for the robes who were sailing against the current behind them!

The few warships that the Zishui Sailor Division rushed forward were already in front of them a moment later, and the two Song sergeants who rushed forward had already become hedgehogs, but none of them fell, and everyone stood upright like this, glaring at the front!

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the two Meng Chong and the middle fireboat slammed into the first water division warship, and the raging fire burned immediately, and the last few oarsmen on Meng Chong also roared and stood up, as if they didn't care that their bodies were just short fights, because they knew that their lives had just ended, and they were only able to survive until now because of Brother Paoze, who stepped forward to block the arrows for them.

Casually copied the god arm crossbow that had not yet been launched, several oarsmen pulled the trigger fiercely, the arrows roared, they didn't even see if they hit the target, and directly threw the god arm crossbow, the flames on the fire ship had spread to Meng Chong, burning everything, several oarsmen looked at each other and laughed and controlled the two Mongolian warships that Meng Chong was stunned to hit one side desperately dodging.

The flames of the sky eventually reduced everything to ashes.

And more Song army warships have also killed red eyes, the two building ships take the lead, and more warships have no formation, just desperately rushing forward. The two Mengchong decisive assaults just now have aroused the blood of the vast majority of people, and all the Song soldiers and soldiers are red-eyed, roaring and charging! They don't care who the other person is, they just desperately want to burn and destroy everything on the other side!

Looking at the battle situation on the river, Zhang Shijie breathed a sigh of relief.

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Zhang Shijie breathed a sigh of relief, and Ye Yingwu was naturally even more upset. Liu Cheng's order to urge the attack was already the second time it was sent to Liu Yuanli. Liu Yuanli gritted his teeth, just looking at the cliff not far away with countless corpses, Liu Cheng had never urged him to attack, and even asked him to slow down his attack and wait for his allies every time, but this time it was the opposite.

Hundreds of the 3,000 soldiers had already fallen on the cliffs on all three sides, and many more rushed towards the mountain with a roar without even the cover of their bows and crossbows. On the water, the two Huai Shui divisions killed the red eyes, and the foot soldiers of Liu Quanbu under the cliff were not killed with red eyes.

Ye Yingwu originally had hundreds of people in his hands, but now there are only twenty or thirty people left, there have been two or three Mongolian soldiers who have rushed to the outside of the chest wall, and in desperation, Ye Yingwu can only send the elite to organize a counter-charge, and the slightly inferior Luzhou soldiers have also suffered heavy losses in this face-to-face battle again and again, and now most of the twenty or thirty people around Ye Yingwu are still his own soldiers and the elite of the Jinyi Guard, and the Luzhou soldiers were originally a hundred people, and at this time there were only five or six people left and barely persisted. There were no seriously wounded soldiers, because all the seriously wounded soldiers did not hesitate to choose to roll down the cliff with the enemy in their arms.

Breathing a sigh of relief, half of Ye Yingwu's body was already covered in blood, this was probably the first time he had killed someone, but after a few charges, he had already killed five or six people, although most of them were injured by Ye Yingwu's personal guards and let Ye Zhijun pick up a bargain, but after all, it was one living life after another.

Ye Yingwu is not the Virgin Mary, and he has long had no sense of guilt for killing. And Jiang Tie's killing embryos was even more excited. Although there are only twenty or thirty of them left, they are the elite of the rest of their lives, and they still have the strength to fight!

The horn sounded again at the foot of the mountain, but unlike before, this time a flag was raised and rushed to the front. Clenching the hilt of the sword, which was already covered with blood, a sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Yingwu's mouth, Liu Yuanli still couldn't sit still after all, and personally led the team to rush up. This was probably the largest charge he could launch, with thousands of people forming a dense formation under the cliff, black and pressing like a huge wave crashing against a reef.

Two flags fluttered in the wind on the cliff, and the arrows of the Divine Arm Crossbow had been used up in the attack just now, and the primitive firearm of the thistle terrestris was no longer known when it happened, but there were still two assault muskets that could be used.

"Bring it!" Ye Yingwu snatched the assault rifle from Jiang Tie's hand and took a deep breath.

Liu Yuanli is still not out of law, his footsteps are staggered, and there is no way to aim at all. But his flag was easy to deal with, and the strong man with the flag just rushed blindly. Ye Yingwu smiled coldly, and with a "bang", the strong man holding the flag screamed and fell, and the flag also rolled down with him!

There was a cheer on the cliff, and Liu Yuanli's command was stagnant.

"Rush up, for the sake of the country, there is no life or death!" Liu Yuanli frowned and roared angrily, and he actually rushed out of the crowd and rushed to the front.

As soon as Ye Yingwu stretched out his hand, the other assault gun had already pressed the gunpowder.

"Bang!" There was another muffled sound, and one of the guards beside Liu Yuanli was knocked straight down the cliff by the scattered iron beads, and several bloody wounds appeared on Liu Yuanli's left arm.

Hit crookedly, secretly screaming bad luck, Ye Yingwu picked up his sword a little sullenly, but found that the soldiers around him, including Yang Xu, were all looking at him in a daze.

"Look at what, give it to Lao Tzu!" Ye Yingwu scolded angrily, raised his foot, and the breastwork log that had already accumulated a layer of corpses outside rolled down the cliff. There was no need to leave these logs at this time, the corpses on the cliffs alone were enough to protect against arrows.

What's more, maybe this is the last battle.

Jiang Tie and the others also reacted quickly, and the logs roared and rolled down, this time the formation of the Mongolian soldiers charging was very dense, so dozens of people disappeared from the team screaming after the logs hit. It's just that this seems so insignificant in front of the huge Kuroshio.

Scattered arrows roared through the air from Ye Yingwu's side, Yang Xu hurriedly pulled his sleeve fiercely, and the two of them rolled and fell to the top of the cliff.

"You don't want to die!" Although Yang Xu's voice was a little hoarse, he could hear the anger that was deliberately suppressed inside.

Panting and looking at Yang Xu, who was close enough to be covered with blood, Ye Yingwu smiled bitterly, the first thought in his heart turned out to be that this little girl's lines were so old-fashioned.

However, this is not acting, nor is it a dream, but a real battlefield. Life and death in the immediate vicinity were constantly staged just now. Ye Yingwu took a breath lightly, and the two of them got up slightly embarrassed.

And Liu Yuanli had already rushed to a distance of more than ten zhang. Jiang Tie and a few thugs roared and pounced, the sword flashed, and it took four or five people to stop him. And more soldiers of Song, covered in blood and like they had crawled out of hell, stood up silently, although they were tired and injured, their steps were as firm as ever!

Killings are everywhere!

It's just that it's not just on the cliffs, it's the same on the water, and it's the same at the foot of the cliffs! The sound of horses' hooves was dense like a shower, and a cavalry with only a few hundred men suddenly appeared from the mountain road, and red flags flew in the wind in the flames!

This cavalry quickly pulled the trigger of the crossbow in his hand, and the arrows swept away, and the hundreds of Mongolian cavalrymen who had not been used were caught off guard, and in a moment there were only a dozen people still on horseback, but they were greeted by sharper sabers.

The five hundred cavalry were like a sharp sword, after cutting off all the Mongolian cavalry from their horses, they once again drove directly to the more than 1,000 foot soldiers who stayed at the bottom of the mountain, and the five hundred cavalry fought against more than 1,000 foot soldiers, and there was almost no doubt.

On the cliff, Liu Yuanli blocked Jiang Tie's rather tricky knife with red eyes, the sound of killing under the mountain had already attracted his attention, and the Song army on the top of the mountain was also roaring and fighting, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. There is only one possibility, that is, the reinforcements of the Song army are coming.

The fire on the river is also shining, and the two building ships of the Zishui Division are desperately dodging the two Huaishui Division's warships biting and attacking like wolves. Although three or four small warships had already been torn apart by the ferocious arrows and firearms of the building ships, more warships still swarmed up without hesitation, while several building ships calmly poured arrows on the periphery!

Zishui water, the battle situation has been decided, and the two Huai water divisions are pressing Liu Meng's water division to fight!

"It's a failure, it's a failure!" Liu Yuanli looked at the soldiers on the cliff who were scattered and fled, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh, in the final analysis, it was because he didn't take this small Shantou in the end. Looking at the red flag that was hunting and dancing in the flames and Ye Yingwu's general flag, Liu Yuanli gritted his teeth, and the pain in his arm was like a pinprick.

Liu Yuanli's Mongolian army, which always couldn't break through the last cliff defense line, suddenly turned around from the mountain, and Liu Yuanli's quite elite three or four hundred personal guards escorted him and fought a bloody road towards Tongchuan Mansion.

As for the other scattered Mongol soldiers, there was no one to save them, because the warships of the two Huai sailors once again sailed into the inlet outside the village, and a dense rain of arrows fell from the sky, only this time it was more raging.

The sudden slaughter of a hundred battles finally turned the tide of the battle.

It's just that the Song army also paid the price of blood.

Ye Yingwu slowly sat down on the cliff full of corpses, there were his own people, and there were also Mongolian Han'er who rushed up and were not afraid of death, blood stained the land red, and flames licked the sky. In any case, the first battle was a difficult victory, although it was a victory in exchange for the destruction of countless warships and the death of hundreds of elites.

But after all, the results of the battle were rich, Liu Quanzi's water division was hit hard, and the elite on land also lost thousands of corpses under this cliff, and even hundreds of cavalry. More importantly, this battle also proved that the two Huaishui divisions and the hundred battles were not in vain.

Ye Yingwu didn't look at Zishui, and Liu Yuanli chose to retreat in a hurry instead of staying to resist desperately, which can only show that Zishui is also the overall situation has been decided. What he is worried about now is Huangzhou, which is even more distant, thousands of miles away.

I don't know if Su Liuyi can resist the attack of the Mongol army under the command of the Tianwu army.