Wow!

Yang Bo was holding the wooden basin and vomited wildly, but unfortunately his stomach had already vomited empty, and he just vomited some saliva with great effort, from the corner of his mouth to the bottom of the basin.

I've been holding this tub in my arms for a long time, and it looks like I'm going to keep holding it......

Yang Bo wiped the corners of his mouth indiscriminately, and raised his sleeve to wipe his nose and tears rolling in his eyes, his mood was really bad.

Seeing the figure standing straight outside the window, Yang Bo was very envious of these sailors who were not afraid to take a boat, he never thought that he would be so embarrassed. In the past, he used to have to take long-distance buses because of business, and sometimes it was common to bump for hours on the bus, but he didn't expect that taking a boat would be so painful in this era.

Rumble!

The hull was hit on the port side by a big wave, and a few drops of spray splashed on the window, Yang Bo was caught off guard, and almost buckled the wooden basin on his head, and after waiting for a long time, the inclined hull finally stabilized again.

Yang Bo also often stands on the shore of the stone mortar and looks out at the sea, which seems to be calm during the day, but is so violent at night.

The wind outside was so strong that even he could clearly hear the whirring of the sails as they were blown, and he didn't even have the courage to go out and take a look, and the endless sea was like a black hell, and he couldn't see anything but the ghostly scream.

At this moment, the door slammed open, Chen Bilian walked in with a torch and a cloak, and Yang Bo was extremely envious when she saw her walking on the bumpy boat.

"How?" Chen Bilian looked at Yang Bo's pale face, full of worry.

"It's not a big deal," Yang Bo endured his headache and pretended to be relaxed.

"It was drizzling, but the wind was down, so it was lucky." Chen Bilian inserted the torch by the door, sat behind Yang Bo and rubbed his temples for him, the torch was blown "hissing" and flickering, Chen Bilian was extremely gentle at this moment.

"Where?" Yang Bo continued to repeat the question he had asked hundreds of times

"It's still early," Chen Bilian also continued to answer patiently

"What about the others?"

Except for Yang Bo who occupies a separate small room, the other places are crowded, just like transporting a boatload of sardines, Yang Bo has no choice, the transportation capacity is limited, if there are fewer people on the landing, he is afraid that he will not be able to control the situation, so he has to desperately stuff people into the boat.

"Xiucai also vomited half to death, the others are fine" Chen Bilian looked at Yang Bo with some worry, and forgot to massage him for a while.

"I don't know if He Jiu sent the letter to Dengzhou?" Yang Bo shook his head and simply lay down on the bed.

"Why is Xianggong so anxious, isn't it good to listen to Tie Niu's persuasion? It only takes a day to get to Lushun from Dengzhou, and there are so many bumps on the sea," Chen Bilian said hatefully.

"After all, I don't feel at ease......"

Yang Bo sighed, most of the more than 1,200 people on the ship were firecrackers and pikemen, and a part of the sin camp was used as a sword and shield soldier, he had to rely on these 1,200 people to guard for four days, and the backup led by the iron bull could arrive, which was still the most ideal situation.

"Listening to Chen Bilian, the fleet is now downwind, so it can run at a speed of eight knots in an hour, right? Eight knots in an hour, and that day was ......"

Yang Bo was lying on the bed thinking wildly, and he didn't know when he fell asleep......

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On the fourth day of July, Lushunkou ......

Kill!

Huang Long raised his hand, and the spear in his hand stabbed into the stomach of a Tartar who had just climbed up to the head of the city, and the Tartar let out an earth-shattering roar, and rolled down from the city wall with the spear in both hands, Huang Long was staggered by the explosive force of the Tartar before he died, and his hands were weak, so he could only let go of the handle of the gun.

Seeing another money rat-tailed Tartar emerge from the ladder, Huang Long copied a big axe from the ground, at this moment, a scream came from his right side, Huang Long saw in his afterglow, a soldier covered his neck and fell to the ground, on the right side of the ladder, a burly Tartar soldier jumped hard, and landed steadily on the city wall, and what shocked Huang Long was that there was no living Ming army on the right wall.

Huang Long raised the handle of his axe and struck it the shield held by the Tartar, knocking him down with the shield before he beckoned and shouted

"Go to the right and a few people!"

Several soldiers surrounded and wanted to fill the gap, but there were fewer and fewer Ming troops guarding the city wall, and on more than a dozen cloud ladders, countless black shadows were still climbing and squirming towards it.

Seeing that the Tartar was put into two Ming troops in a row, Huang Long rushed over with an axe, and this Tartar brandished a tiger tooth knife and yelled at the cloud ladder, as if to make the other Tartars hurry up to the city wall.

By the time Huang Long arrived, more than a dozen Tartars had already climbed on the city wall, and under the leadership of a Tartar dressed in red armor and full of evil faces, they began to expand the scope of defense......

"Kill slaves! Kill slaves! ”

Huang Long waved the big axe in his hand and rushed towards the red-armored soldier without hesitation, and the two remnants of Huang Long's family also rushed towards those armored men with a few sergeants, and the two squads collided together in an instant......

If the Ming army in other places was changed, it might have collapsed when it saw the Tartars climbing the city wall, but the Dongjiang soldiers had fought with the Tartars for many years, and they were not too afraid, at least they still had the courage to fight.

Huang Long's eyes were red, and he didn't know where the strength burst out of his body, he ran a few steps like a mad tiger, suddenly turned around, let go of the spear that stabbed straight at him, his body turned half a circle, the big axe was picked up from the bottom, and the Tartar waved the arm of the spear and flew into the air!

Yes~

The Tartar had barely finished speaking, and the cold light flashed, and his head flew out with him, and the body fell from the side of the city wall, overpowering the Tartars below who were holding their shields up the ladder.

Huang Long's big axe didn't pause at all, and went straight to the face door of the next tartar, and a big knife stretched out halfway to block the castration of the axe.

While!

The sword and axe intersected in mid-air, and countless sparks appeared, Huang Long's tiger mouth cracked, and the axe almost flew out of his hand, Huang Long fixed his eyes, and the red armor Tartar was holding a big knife in one hand and a heavy shield in the other, staring at him coldly.

Huanglong's five fingers tightened the handle of the axe again, this red-armored soldier is the elite of the tartar, called the red horn swing tooth horn, although it is not as good as the white swing tooth horn soldier, but it is also selected after strict assessment, a bull record is only thirty red armor soldiers, Huang Long knows that he encounters a strong enemy, and he does not dare to have the slightest carelessness in his heart.

By the time Li Weiluan led dozens of Ming troops to find Huanglong, the battle was already over, and the two Ming soldiers slammed into the ladder hook iron with a battering rod, and Huanglong leaned against the wall

Sitting on the ground, his face was full of exhaustion, a knife cut from his neck to his lower abdomen, the iron blades on both sides turned up, and the blood stains inside were vaguely seen, the red armor Tartar's eyes were round and dead on one side, there was a terrifying big gap in the neck, and even the white throat could be seen, and more than a dozen Tartars were intertwined with the corpses of the defenders.

"Your Excellency?" Li Weiluan was shocked and hurriedly pounced.

"It's okay"

Huang Long waved his hand weakly: "There are not enough people on the city wall, go and bring the reserves"

Li Weiluan was speechless for a moment, he didn't dare to say that the reserve team had been transferred three hours ago, where could anyone pull it up to defend the city now?

"My lord, I just received a report from the sentry that a team of Tartars has collected some rafts and fishing boats from Hebei to board the boat, and they have arrived at Caijiakou!"

Huang Long looked up at the dark sky, "What time is it?" ”

"It's the fourth watch"

Li Weiluan's face was covered with blood under the light of the torch, but his eyes were shining.

"Let Yuan Xiang lead people to intercept and kill them, move quickly, you must not let them land! Otherwise, Lushun would not be able to hold it. In this way, there is no manpower on the city wall, you let Yuan Xiang lead the reserves" Huang Long looked at Li Weiluan, who pretended to be nothing, his trembling fingers and legs were invisible in the firelight.

Li Weiluan hung his head and hurriedly turned to leave, he didn't dare to tell Huang Long, Shang Keyi, who he had been worried about would surrender to the Tartars, had just died in the city......

"I can only let Dalu go"

Li Weiluan thought about it, and said secretly in his heart: "Pick the people in the city again and let Dalu take it, even if you are old, weak, sick and disabled, you can't take care of it." ”

After a short break, the still alive defenders took advantage of the rare gap to catch their breath, most of the Tartars who attacked in this wave had been killed, and there were still four or five Tartars on the other side who were stubbornly resisting and struggling to support, they knew that they had no way to escape, and they fought to kill one more to earn the courage to earn one, and the defenders who surrounded them were helpless for a while, but they were cut down several times one after another.

Huang Long sighed and closed his eyes, he no longer had the strength to go to the rescue, he could only pray that the brother over there would ask for more blessings, right?

After the last Tartar was unwilling to be chopped into meat sauce and jumped off the city wall, the camp below was again beaten with a dense drum beat!

Huang Long opened his eyes violently, and the next wave of Tartar siege was about to begin......

The Tartars are already crazy!

Huanglong didn't know why the Tartars would do whatever it took to fight the fortified positions, there were corpses under the city wall of Lushun, there were Tartars, there were Ming troops, and there were also Han banners of Kong Youde, these few fierce battles, the Tartars who attacked the city also suffered heavy casualties, but they didn't look like Lushun and would not give up.

"Then step over my corpse!"

Huang Long stood up against the wall, looking down with an iron spear, and the large firelight slowly moved towards the city wall again, the gold juice, stones, and crossbow arrows on the city wall had long since run out, and these tartars had already thrown away their shields, and they were all safe before they jumped on the city.

"Which flag of Tartar is this wave?" Huang Long asked.

No one answered him, Huang Long turned his head, and several defenders around him were lying in the blood water, looking at him with blank eyes.

"Get up, the Tartars are attacking again!" Huang Long poked the defenders one by one with the shaft of his spear, and these people hummed and chirped, and stood up with each other's arms.

"It's almost dawn, and reinforcements are coming, right?"

Huang Long looked up at the sky that had slightly revealed the white of the fish's belly, and muttered to himself.