Volume 3 Mending the Crack in the Sky Chapter 133 Killing Throat (23)

In the war on land, if the previous starting point was to fight for the naval forces of the two sides to barrage the river. The Song army was to rush through the past and meet the breakthrough of the naval army along the river as soon as possible. And the Jurchen military horses were desperately trying to cut off the connection between the Song army's land division and the water division. However, when this kind of battle was reached, it had turned into a brutal bloody battle between the land divisions of both sides, and both sides had invested no more troops on the battlefield along the river, and the battle on the side of the barrage city, at least the two sides of the bloody battle here, no one could take care of it.

The land battles are bloody and brutal, and the war around the barrage water city has also reached its climax!

The soldiers of the Song army who were originally the first to attack the barrage city have almost been wiped out, and the Jurchen military horses guarding the barrage city have also suffered heavy losses, and even a promising young general, Hesawu, has been compensated. Above the barrage city, there was already a bloody stain, and the corpses were stacked almost half a person high. And there are many corpses, floating down the river. In the section of the barrage water city, the river water has turned a light red color, even if the water is turbulent in the rain, it will not be washed away for a while!

More Jurchen military horses, under the loud roar of Pruhun's orders, were rushing to the Shuicheng wooden platoon to fill the gap, and Pruhun had the idea of stopping the Song army fleet even if he used his life.

However, at this moment, the Jurchen military horses that poured into the barrage water city finally learned a little well, and the layer of iron armor on their bodies that was like a weighing stone in the water was removed and thrown everywhere along the river bank. These Jurchen military horses are basically the personal guard Mouke directly led by Puruhun, and everyone wears a leather coat and is barefoot. Everyone had spears. Quite a few people also picked up shields. is ready to rely on the breastwork wall of the water city to defend it.

Even including Puruhun, while driving his guards to rush to the water city, he left dozens of people on the shore to supervise the Bohai crossbowman fight, and Pruhun himself was barefoot, spear and shield, and jumped onto the barrage water city!

And at this moment on the shore, the Bohai crossbowmen were still trying to wind up, and they had already seen the Song army fleet cut down to cover the cover. Accelerated impact came. Seeing the deep wounds of the sinking of several boats where Xuan Feng was, a large number of brothers were lost on the river, including their commander Li Jun. These Song army fleets also seemed to be red-eyed, and they rushed towards the barrage city regardless of it, at least a few boats in front of them, and they seemed to have the idea of dying together with this barrage city!

When the barrage battle reached such a distance, the Bohai crossbowmen already knew that they might not be able to stop the Song army's fleet. But even generals like Proudhun jumped onto the wooden platoon of Shuicheng and stood on the chest wall with spears ready to fight hard. If their Bohai crossbowmen dare to retreat at this time, at least the generals at all levels will send their heads to the sword of the Jurchens!

At this time, the only way to fight is to fight to the death. How did the war end in the end. Let it be as soon as the heart is horizontal.

Not only did the Bohai crossbowmen guarding the side of the barrage water city not dare to take half a step back, but even the Song army fleet was seen not far away. The Bohai crossbowmen led by Yang Zhong, who knew in his heart that this water battle was hopeless, also did not dare to slack off in the slightest, but instead accelerated his speed and came desperately, wanting to unite with the soldiers and horses left behind, and then fight to the end! After Yang Zhong's brigade, how many tribal armies that had already broken down were also gathering their horses as much as possible at this time.

The reason is very simple, the banner of Proudhun is on the barrage water city!

On the contrary, how many small boats and wooden rafts on the surface of the river that were full of Yishui at this time are now panicking and preparing to escape from this section of the river, at least escape ashore!

For these soldiers and horses from the Northland, who floated into the water with a thin boat or a shoddy wooden raft, the Song fleet rushed in, bringing them a completely different feeling from the soldiers and horses on the shore.

Stepping on the shore, even though he knew that it would be difficult to stop this fleet, and there would be heavy casualties under the blow of the arrows and feathers sprayed by the fleet, at least there was a root under his feet, and there was an array formed by his own military horses around him, and he finally had a little bottom in his heart, and he could still try his best to support it to the end.

But on the water, every boat, every raft was just a lonely individual, and looking back left and right, there were five or six equally pale sergeants on the raft on the boat. When I opened my bow and fired arrows on the boat, I didn't know where to shoot when the waves flickered, and I wanted to fight hand-to-hand, but I felt that I couldn't even exert my strength on the rickety ship. What is the name of this straight thief?

The towing boat used by the Song army was actually not a big ship. However, for these Jurchen military horses, the fleet that went against the current rushed forward, in their eyes, it was like the top of Mount Tai, so that even if these Tartars of the northern tribes who were at an absolute disadvantage and could be extremely brave in land battles, they would not have the slightest will to resist!

Originally, these small boats and wooden platoons took advantage of the encouragement of the blow to the first few boats of the Song army, and rushed forward one after another with a hot brain, and now they are walking everywhere in the river in front of the water city, and there are more than a dozen small boats and wooden platoons surrounding the soldiers and boatmen on that boat, all of whom are killed or wounded, and only one of them uses his own body to fix the rudder and still maintain the course of the towing boat. A dozen hooks were thrown up, and some of them had already capsized into the boat, and when they saw the wounded who were still moaning, they mended it, and many more people walked about the boat, shouting and cheering, and even Tartars ran towards the stern, trying to take the rudder and see if they could control the ship, which was already a behemoth in their eyes.

At this time, the Song army's fleet came through the waves, and these Tartars, who were originally so crazy that they didn't know why, suddenly panicked, didn't know who took the lead, shouted, and rushed to the side of the ship, regardless of the ups and downs of the waves, jumped from the boat to the wooden raft boats leaning on both sides!

Now the rain is getting heavier, the river wind is more urgent, the easy water is rushing and roaring, these Tartars who drive boats and rows are doing their best to stabilize these thin and crude boats, and the Tartars on the boat panicked and jumped down and smashed down indiscriminately, and suddenly there were a few boats and wooden rows that could not be stabilized anymore, and they were warped and turned into the river!

Seeing such a scene, the hundreds of Tartars walking on the rafts of the boats in the river shouted in unison. They all desperately turned around, straight to the shore, some boats could not maneuver in the rapids, just dripping and spinning in the river, and even some Tartars rushed into the water regardless of it, completely forgetting that they were a little watery. In the midst of this roaring water. It's also similar to a scale. As soon as the waves rolled, they disappeared in an instant!

And the Song army's boats were already full of rivers at this time, and hundreds of oars were pulled like crazy, going upstream, and crashing into the ten thousand white waves.

Each ship now had all the covers cut off, and on both sides were Song archers standing tall, each with a crossbow at the end of the crossbow. A rain of arrows was constantly being thrown towards the shore. At the bow of the boat, it was full of people who were dressed in soft clothes and water, and even though there were constantly clusters of arrows roaring along the shore, at this time, no one bent down slightly!

The follow-up fleet rushed to the two boats in front, and the two heads of the respective boats in charge of the command were two heads, and the two heads were brothers, but they were both from Bianliang, Tokyo. Brother Zhang Heng is already thirty-three or four, and his face is full of wind and frost. The younger brother Zhang Shuncai is twenty-five or six. The complexion is very white, and the sword eyebrows are starry. He is a very energetic young man, and he is a head taller than his brother.

The two brothers, their ancestors are members of the Dumen Forbidden Army. Later, he just begged for a living in the military boats and ships on the Yellow River. His father died early, and Zhang Heng, who had no backer, was selected as the arch guard of the forbidden army, and he had a lot of bad luck. After the Gongwei Forbidden Army was dismissed, Zhang Heng returned, found his brother, and joined Chen Wupo to live a struggle at the Bianliang Shuiguan Wharf.

The group of Gongwei Forbidden Army has stirred up the storm of Bianliang twice in the past year. Some left the Forces nouvelles, while others became rebels. There are not too many people in Xiao Yan's group now. And it was also divided into the two armies of the Tianwu Army and the Divine Guard Army.

The Zhang brothers have always followed Xiao Yan honestly and never deviated, and after going north, because the two of them are proficient in water and good at boating. The waterways of Hebei are crisscrossed, and it is more likely to rely on the Yellow River to fight in the future. The two of them were actually promoted to be sent by the head of the capital, and now the two boats are side by side, the brothers are in the bow of the boat, just looking at the scattered enemy boats on the river in front of them, looking at the barrage water city that arches high in the middle, looking at Li Junzhou's boat with the bow broken and stuck on the water city, and looking at the bloody boat full of casualties, only a tall soldier stuck the rudder!

To say that the fight is fierce, the loyalty to Xiao Yan is high, the sense of belonging to the group is strong, and the heart of the dragon is prosperous. The Zhang family brothers, who have little qualifications, are naturally far inferior to the starting team under Xiao Yan. However, they were a separate water battalion in the Tianwu Army, and they formed an army from scratch, and they practiced together on the river every day, ate and drank together in their spare time, and joked with Li Jun's Hun family from time to time. Now so many brothers have come up one after another, falling like rain in the easy water, and at this time they are also red-eyed, even if they smash themselves to pieces, they will rush through the barrage water city of this straight thief!

And drive all the dog Tartars who dare to stand in front of you down the river to feed the fish!

In the fleet of the Song Army, the boatmen on these two boats were also carefully selected by the Zhang brothers, and they had a long journey in the water with a strong oar. Although every boat was trying its best to move forward, the two boats of the Zhang brothers still came out of the crowd and were ahead of the two hulls.

The crossbows on the Song army's boats continued to shoot fiercely, and the crossbows whistled and swept across the Jurchen military horses on the shore. The long-bed crossbow shot straight into the Bohai crossbowman array, and these Bohai crossbowmen who had been shooting very happily while fighting in Shuicheng also turned up blood waves in the formation and fell down!

There was also an iron spear shot out of a bed crossbow in the middle of the bed crossbow used by the Bohai people on the car, under the violent impact, the bed crossbow suddenly collapsed, sawdust and metal parts on the bed crossbow splashed in all directions, arousing a burst of screams!

As for the boats that stopped in front of the fleet, the Song army archers didn't even bother to say hello, and the dragging boats that rushed forward plowed over, and the wooden rafts of these shoddy boats suddenly fell apart, and the Tartars on the boat fell into the water one after another, screaming halfway, and the waves rolled over, and they slapped them into the water, really feeding the fish in the water!

The counterattack of the Bohai crossbowmen was not weak, although it was not as neat as before, but the arrows also roared, swept the bow of the ship, and the archers on board fell one after another. But after these archers shot the crossbow machine in their hands, they all covered these boatmen, or the men who were ready to jump into the gang on the bow of the ship. Countless blood splattered and stained the bow of the ship. But the speed of the two ships has not slowed down a bit!

And the follow-up fleet finally rushed to the range of fire, how many bed crossbowmen shot diagonally, all towards those Bohai crossbowmen, the arrows were like rain, the Bohai people army formation fell to the ground one after another under such a blow, and the bed crossbows were scattered, and the arrows that returned fire became more and more messy and scarce!

The barrage city was already in front of you, and you could clearly see that many maidens and true warriors were behind the breastwork, and a spear with a handle was supported on the breastwork. Like rows of wolf teeth. These true Jurchen warriors are indeed fierce. I know that my own water war skills are not successful. simply tied himself firmly to the chest wall with a leather cord, and was ready to rely on the chest wall of the water city, stab him with a spear, and say nothing to let the Song army jump to the gang and gain a foothold on the water city!

And Proudhun's flag was planted on the wooden platoon, and the Jurchen general, like a corporal, also tied himself with a leather cord and supported a spear. His face was hideous and distorted, just staring at the Song Junzhou boat that was getting closer and closer!

Seeing that the two boats had rushed to a distance of only more than 20 steps away from the barrage water city, Zhang Shun suddenly shouted: "Hit the rudder, reverse the oar!" ”

On his boat, the helmsman and shipwright worked hard to pull the rudder and reverse the oars, and the towing boat suddenly slowed down, ready to slow down the momentum of the impact, and crashed into the water city as lightly as possible, so that the fighters could jump along with the gang to fight. But Zhang Shun suddenly found that his brother's boat was attacking the water city side by side in the north of his house. But no such order was given, and the speed of the ship remained unabated!

Zhang Shun looked north in amazement. I saw that the corpses of my brother's boat were stacked on top of each other, and even most of the men on the bow of the boat who were ready to jump to fight had fallen. Only the boatmen, largely protected by the sergeants, were desperately pulling the oars. The helmsman had been replaced by a sergeant, with a bolt stuck in his body, and he held on to the tiller tightly, without the slightest movement of slowing down the ship.

Zhang Heng was covered in blood, with a few arrows stuck in his body, and he was already fatally injured, and he was still standing at the bow of the boat with the support of his son, who was also covered in blood.

Zhang Hengzhou's ship has been shielding Zhang Shun's north, attracting most of the firepower of the Bohai crossbowmen, so that the personnel on Zhang Shunzhou's boat are still generally intact!

In the sound of the waves, Zhang Heng turned his head and smiled faintly at his brother, as if he had said something, but under the howling of the river breeze, he couldn't hear it at all. But Zhang Shun clearly understood what his brother meant.

"Survive!"

Zhang Hengzhou's boat, still at high speed, pointed straight to the place where the Proudhun flag was. Everyone understood what he meant, Zhang Heng wanted to storm this barrage and reduce the losses of the other brothers on the boat who jumped to the gang and fought!

The boatman on Zhang Heng's boat also understood all the qiē. So many sons and daughters used their lives to protect them, and at this time, these simple boatmen in Hebei also put life and death out of the way. It's nothing more than death!

On Zhang Shun's boat, the sergeant and the boatman shouted in unison, and some people stopped their hands and poured oars, wanting to crash into Zhang Heng's boat!

Zhang Shun looked back suddenly, his eyes were blood-red and he shouted: "Straight lady thief oar!" Inverted oars! Inverted !!!! ”

The easy water is surging, and Zhang Heng's boat is like a sharp arrow, slamming into the barrage water city in front of him! And on the water city, just as the boat was impacting the direction, the Jurchen sergeants, who were all ready to fight to the death, widened their eyes at this time, and finally let out an uncontrollable cry of panic!

There was a loud bang at the barrage water city, Zhang Hengzhou's boat slammed into the barrage water city, sawdust and human bodies flew all over the air, and a huge wooden row at the place where the barrage water city was hit was arched high, higher than the previous place where Li Junzhou's boat hit!

The front half of the boat was almost completely shattered, and the huge wooden stakes that had been knocked apart crossed the bow and protruded high in the air. On the wooden platoon, the screams and exclamations of the Jurchen sergeants resounded across the river, and even the Bohai crossbowmen on the shore stopped the crossbow machine that was winding in their hands, and looked at the qiē that happened in front of them in amazement!

The flag that Proudhun inserted between the gaps in the wooden rafts was shaken and bounced, and the river wind swept and fell backwards. The Jurchen sergeants, who did not fix their figures, were all shocked and flew up, sliding into the river with the tilt of the wooden raft. And the Jurchen sergeants who fixed themselves on the breastwork were all suspended in the air, and all the blades in their hands were unarmed. They either hit their heads on the breastwork stakes in the impact, and they were knocked unconscious, hanging limply there. Or is it still sober, and can only dance and scream and struggle, and has completely lost the power to fight!

And Proudhun in this violent impact, first leaned back, and the leather rope brought him back again, his whole face was slapped on the stake, and most of his teeth were patted, Rao is Proudhun was as strong as a cow, and at this time he suddenly fainted.

As a general, it is naturally good to be in front of the enemy. But as a Northland Hulu, don't think about competing with the heroes of the Han family on the water!

The surrounding wooden platoons were also driven, and behind the breastwork, there were many Jurchen sergeants who fell to the ground. And those Tartars who had fixed themselves were also scattered in spear formations, and everyone's eyes turned to the place where Pruhun's flag fell. The heart of the battle to the death. After Zhang Hengzhou's boat was killed by a collision. The shape of the suddenness faltered. These Jurchen Tartars. Since the army was raised between the white mountains and black waters, swept away the Liao State, and went southward even more turbulently, for the first time, there was a feeling that I couldn't beat the enemy in front of me!

This barrage water city, at this moment, two Song military boats smashed and embedded in it, and two high arches rose up. There was blood everywhere on the rafts, and there were corpses everywhere. And the hedgehogs are gathered on the Jurchen Tartars above the water city. At this moment, the battle spirit has fallen to the bottom!

Zhang Shun had been staring at the whole process of his brother's boat hitting Shuicheng, his fists clenched, and his nails were already embedded in the flesh.

In the midst of the storm, the boat he was in was three points faster than usual, and finally hit the water city sideways. These boatmen and helmsmen, playing at the highest level, almost rubbed lightly on the edge of the water city. And the shooter on the ship, the bed crossbow has no shooting angle, but the crossbow machine in his hand has not stopped firing at the Bohai crossbowmen on the shore!

Zhang Shun before the ship docked in the water city. He calmly took half a step back and squatted down, grasping the bow rope. Once on top. Zhang Shun turned over, pulled out his short sword, picked up the rattan card, glanced back at his subordinates, and only said one sentence: "Don't let my brother die in vain!" ”

Before the words fell, Zhang Shun had already turned over and jumped up, landing heavily on the water city. And behind him, he didn't make a sound, but everyone scrambled to follow!

And the archers on the ship, at this time, all turned their crossbow machines and fired the last row of crossbow arrows. Then he dropped the crossbow machine and drew his blade, regardless of their unaccustomed nature, and followed the rush forward!

As for the boatmen, they also got up one after another, hurried to the bow of the boat, threw down the hooks, and firmly grasped the wooden rafts. A group of Hebei boat men, including the helmsman, also rushed to the water city with wooden oars!

A boatman's roar resounded across the river: "Grandpa's name is Tong Meng, and my brother is here!" ”

The Song army fleet on the heel, seeing the majestic appearance of the two boats of the Zhang brothers, Song Junerlang on the boat only felt that in this cold rain, he was also hot, and the flame was burning, as if it was about to spit out from his eyes, burning the Jurchen Tartars!

How many lower-level generals of the Song army just stood at the bow of the ship and roared loudly: "Rush up, rush up!" Cut down these Tartars, shoot these Tartars! ”

The Song army's fleet rushed forward, and four or five boats were ready to rush closer to twenty or thirty paces away, and then hit the water city, fighting with white knives. The rest of the Song army's boats were preparing to rudder and reverse oars at a longer distance, turn in the river, and then shoot back and forth like this, knocking down all the Tartars on the shore!

On the top of the water city, Zhang Shun took the lead, completely ignoring the movements of his own sons and other boats behind him, and rushed to the chest wall in two steps. And the Jurchen Tartars were in a panic, and finally seven or eight spears stabbed over. However, under such a shock, even if he fixed his own house on his chest, in the violent undulations of the waves, these seven or eight spears were so weak and weak!

Zhang Shun snatched forward, and the rattan card was lifted upwards against the spear shaft, and the long dagger in his hand was stabbed fiercely. It seems that these Jurchen Tartars have not seen the Romance of the Three Kingdoms in later generations, and they are no more likely to use this Han novel to fight with another group of Tartars who pretend to be in their name. One by one, they tethered themselves to the breastwork just to stand firm on the water. It's like a row of human flesh ships. Now that he has been stabbed by Zhang Shun like this, he can't even dodge!

Blood splattered and screams rang out. Zhang Shun, who was red-eyed, had a handsome face distorted, and in the blink of an eye, he stabbed five or six Jurchen Tartars!

The rest of the Jurchen Tartars leaning on the chest wall were all flustered at this time. Some people turned their spears sideways to stab Zhang Xian, and some people hurriedly cut the leather cords on their bodies. Behind Zhang Shun, Erlang had already grabbed it, and they raised rattan cards to cover Zhang Shun and lifted the spear shaft.

A ten-year general named Meng Kang was born as white as Zhang Shun, but he was a native of Xijing, and he also begged for a living on the Yellow River since he was a child. Xiao Yan established the new Shenwu Changsheng Army in Bianliang, and entered the army later than the Zhang brothers. Although Meng Kang was born with fine skin and tender meat, his career on the Yellow River was a little unclear, I don't know whether he was selling smuggled salt or selling knives, and the little white face always had a kind of violent and murderous aura hanging on it. For Zhang Shun, who is not very qualified, he has never been convinced.

At this time, his white face was distorted, and he shouted loudly in the back: "Dutou, let me take the lead!" ”

Zhang Shun was short and carried the rattan card. Meng Kang didn't hold a shield either, pulled out his double knives, took a step forward, put a foot on the rattan card that Zhang Shun supported with his body, jumped over the chest wall, and fell behind and raised the double knives to chop like crazy, and the Jurchen Tartar suddenly flew flesh and blood.

"Straight lady thief, they all eat grandpa's plate knife noodles!"

Even in the heat of battle. Many of Zhang Shun's sons nodded secretly. I finally know what this guy is doing. In the future, I will stay away from him. He wants to have a treat for dinner and wine. It is even more auspicious to avoid it!

After Meng Kang, Zhang Shun turned over against the chest wall again, and the rest of the sons also roared and climbed over. Then there are the non-watery archers, and finally the shipwrights and helmsmen. On a boat, as long as anyone can move, all of them are killed on the wooden raft.

Song Jun, along with the boatmen, were all red-eyed. Stuffy head just slash and kill. Knock down the Jurchen Tartars on a wooden raft and stab them to death behind the breastwork, or simply knock them out of the water. On top of this wooden row. Full of Tartars' desperate exclamations and screams!

And the four or five Song army boats behind also collided with each other at this time. Every time the boat approached, a group of tigers and wolves jumped up and killed the Tartars in front of them without any defense!

The remaining Song army boats turned one after another on the Yi River, and the Song army archers shot from this side of the ship to that side of the ship, always throwing a rain of arrows on the shore. The Bohai crossbowmen resisted for a while, but they were already shot out of array. Even the Jurchen army did not dare to oppress them forward at this time, and they all retreated. And the Bohai crossbowmen of Yang's final division who came later were also bathed in the arrows throughout the whole process. It's almost no ability to resist!

As for the tribal army, they only mustered up a little courage to join the warband. See the banner of Proudhun fall on the city of water. They all slowed down in unison, just shouting and shouting in the distance, but the speed of moving towards the warband was getting slower and slower!

On the top of Yishui, I saw the Song army slashing and killing on the wooden platoon, and the roar was like thunder. And the Song army's boats were going back and forth, bringing bursts of continuous killings to the Jurchen Tartars on the shore!

And only half of the boats and wooden rafts in the river escaped to the shore, and they were also killed and injured by the Song army's boats and boats, and the rest of the boats and wooden rafts turned into fragments in the Yishui River.

In fact, if the Jurchen Tartars had a little experience in water warfare, they would concentrate crossbowmen and tribal army archers and shoot based on the change of water cities. And after the boat was discharged in the water city, it was simply used to replenish the troops to the water city. And in the water city, not to mention those real women and real soldiers who are tough and incoherent in water battles on land, but they are soft-footed shrimps. The 100,000 Jurchens, together with the auxiliary army, can always select hundreds of people who are very good at water, and many of the people of Liaodong also haunt the wind and waves to specialize in maritime business.

However, Zong Bi's arrangement seemed to be strict but was actually a layman, and generals like Pu Luhun were even more inappropriate to command and dispatch this water battle from beginning to end, and rashly went into battle to defend the water city, but even the final command was lost all of a sudden, and his own flag fell down in the collision. This water war is already doomed to be defeated!

Above the Water City, almost half of the Jurchen Tartars in the Water City have been swept away. And on the shore, the Jurchen Tartars didn't seem to admit defeat, and the horns sounded frequently, but they didn't know which Jurchen army general would take over the command, and they would mobilize more cangtou bullets to join the battle group along the river, and continue to fight to the death with the Song army! If this barrage city is not destroyed and the Jurchen Tartars are transferred to reinforcements, the Song army fleet will still be blocked in the east and will not be able to rush under the city of Yixian!

On the wooden row of Shuicheng, it was already full of the Song army in an instant. Under the cover of the flotilla circling and circling crossbow machine fire, almost all the defenders of the water city were swept away. At this time, Zhang Shun was still red-eyed and wanted to climb on top of the wooden raft that was knocked high and arched by his brother, and stabbed to death those Jurchen Tartars who had fainted behind the chest wall one by one!

Suddenly a person came out of the water beside him, and Zhang Shun, who was barefoot with a knife in his hand and was about to climb up, immediately picked up his knife and wanted to stab him.

The brothers behind him shouted in surprise and joy: "It's Commander Li!" ”

Zhang Shun paused, looked at Shaoqing blankly, and finally realized that this was their conductor Li Jun.

In the critical moment just now, Li Jun dragged the thin little army, plunged into the water, dived out thirty or forty steps in one go, and finally avoided the feathered arrows of the Jurchen Tartars. That little soldier was not as good as Li Jun, he choked on the water and fainted, and was pushed into the water and grass on the south bank by Li Jun. Seeing his fleet rushing to kill again, Li Jun swam back in one breath. At this time, he climbed into the bow of the boat, and was so tired that he could only lie on the wooden raft, and muttered an order: "Boiling Water City, Boiling Water City." Rush over, rush over! ”

Zhang Shun finally reacted that his own fleet could not keep hovering over the river east of Shuicheng and shooting at the Jurchen Tartars. Casualties continue to accumulate, and the ship's crossbow machine will also wear out. If this stalemate continues, even if the Jurchen Tartars fill it with human lives, they can stop the Song army fleet back! My brother and so many sons and daughters sacrificed their lives to launch an attack, just to destroy the water city!

Zhang Shun shouted: "Use fierce fire oil to burn his mother!" ”

The red-eyed sons and the archers and boatmen were also a little more sober, staggered back to the boats moored above the water city, took out one clay pot after another, and smashed them on the bow of the boat, and the viscous fire oil was suddenly scattered everywhere. A sergeant burrowed into the cabin and took out a charcoal stove that had been smoldering. The crowd blocked the raindrops, turned back, and smashed the charcoal stove on top of the oil.

Flames suddenly rose into the sky, blazing above this water city!

Zhang Shun picked up Li Jun and put him on his body, and tears finally fell in the wind and rain: "My brother ............"

Li Jun nodded silently and patted Zhang Shun: "Just use these Jurchen Tartars to bury your brother!" ”

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The flames rose in the easy water, and this barrage water city where the two sides were fighting to the death finally burst into flames!

Above Yishui, the Song army's fleet erupted into an earth-shattering cheer, which provoked Yishui's waves, and it seemed that they were all cheering and jumping at this moment!

And the Jurchen military horses on the shore who were still struggling were suddenly demoralized, and those Bohai crossbowmen and all kinds of chaotic military horses who had persisted until now finally retreated towards the north of the river bank in chaos!

In the distance, Zong Wang and the others all got up suddenly, stared at the rising firelight of Yi Shui, and heard the cheers of the Song army from afar!

Sosuke said loudly on the side: "I want to take the fourth child and retreat!" Otherwise, the Song army's boat rushed over and attacked along the river, and the fourth child would be at a loss! ”

Zong Wang also replied loudly: "How can I not know? ”

Zongfu turned around and walked down: "A certain person will personally sit in charge and take the fourth child down!" Second brother, I promised you that I won't be entangled in this Yi County! ”

Hearing Zongfu's words, Zongwang finally let out a long breath. As long as the Jurchen army regains freedom of movement, as long as the brothers of the Wanyan family are single-minded, this Yan King Xiao Yan is not his opponent after all! Even if it was Zong Han's house, Xiao Yan in Hedong couldn't defeat him lightly, let alone transfer the main force back to deal with Hebei in person! As for the current southerners in Hebei Province, let them be proud first, and use a means to let them fall deeper and more into Yizhou!

It's just that Sosuke and the others came to their senses, and the Jurchen sons who died in this war are really heart-wrenching! Zong Bi's house, how did he choose the general, and how did Puruhun command this barrage battle? It was at the hands of the Southern Army, but it was cheaper!

Zong Wang gritted his teeth over there and hated Proudhun. And above the barrage water city, Proudhun, who was suspended in the air, was finally scorched by the flames and woke up.

The entire water city is burning. The river was floating, all of them were bloody, and looking through the flames, the Song army's boat was on top of the Yi Shui, spitting out a rain of arrows, waiting to rush through here!

In the midst of the flames, Proudhun, at the last moment, just let out a desperate scream! (To be continued......)