Volume 3 Mending the Crack in the Sky Chapter 127 (17)
On both sides of the riverbank, there was a roar of mountains and a tsunami!
What a girl is a real military horse, stunned to see a Song army boat, running fast on the Yishui River, parting the surging waves, and crashing straight towards the direction of the barrage water city!
More than ten miles along the river, Zong Bi presided over the arrangement, Pu Luhun sat in command, and there were no more than five or six thousand archers under the river, but they were rammed all the way by the Song army's fleet. Whether it was the soldiers and horses of those tribes, or the strong crossbowmen of the Bohai Sea who were relied on by Pu Luhun as a dry city, they were all defeated by the Song fleet. And dozens of boats and boats of the Song army rushed straight to the last barrage water city defense line like this!
Before the barrage, there were at least a hundred rafts and boats on both banks, densely packed with military horses ready to fight for the boats. But not a single raft or boat rushed forward at this time. Even the Jurchen generals who stood on the shore to supervise these soldiers who fought by boat just watched the Song army fleet crash straight into it at this time, forgetting to use their brutal methods and strict military law to drive their subordinates into battle.
And above the barrage city, behind the breastwall that was half a person high, the army guarding the river with the cangtou bullet as the main force couldn't help but let out a huge shout. Everyone watched with pale faces as Song Jun's boat grew bigger and bigger in front of them. Some of them subconsciously retreated from the breastwork, as if they had the urge to jump into the water to escape from this angry dragon!
At this time, the sound of golden drums also sounded in the direction of Yi County behind him, shaking the heavens and the earth. And the Jurchen array guarding against the defenders of Yi County also had a deep sound of drums and trumpets. Without even looking back, he knew that the defenders in Yixian County were also preparing to fight at this moment to meet the arrival of these reinforcements. This war. It's finally time for the climax!
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A Jurchen who sits on top of the barrage city seeks to conquer Savu. Fight right away. He has always been a fierce general. In a battle to attack the Liao city, he led more than 200 Jurchen armor soldiers to block the counterattack of thousands of Liao iron cavalry in the city, and after repelling the Liao army, he also took advantage of the momentum and led several warriors to climb bravely.
It is precisely because Hesawu has always been so eye-catching. At the age of 21 this year, he was given the post of Mokke. is still a Mouke in Meng'an, which is led by Zongwang himself, and at such an age, he manages more than 300 Jurchen clansmen, more than 200 Jurchen armor soldiers who have experienced a hundred battles, and there are five or six hundred auxiliary troops and servants who are attached to this Mouke.
Zong Wang sent Hesawu's Mouke to Zong Bi, and Zong Bi gave him the important task of guarding the barrage city. He Sawu personally led the selection of a Puliyan Jurchen armor warrior and two hundred cangtou bullets to sit in the water city. Whether it is Zong Bi or Puruhun, they all feel that Hesawu is the most reassuring part here.
But at this time, Hesawu was also pale, looking at the Song people's boat that was on a rampage, he didn't know what to do!
Although the barrage city is a huge wooden row of nails sealed in one place, there are also dense layers of piles underneath. But standing on top of the water city. Still undulating with the waves. The Jurchen elite of Hesawu only felt that there was no root under his feet, and he was very strong and used three points at most. Although whether it is Zong Bi or Prudun, it is definitely important to let them stay here. This Jurchen elite is not very demoralized. I just hope that so many military horses laid in front of me can stop the Song army's boats and ships, and they don't need to go into battle in person.
As long as they are off the water and have their feet on land, there are thousands of southerners, and Hesawu is just not afraid. Just don't fight on this damn water!
But now, no matter how much you catch the ducks on the shelves, you can only hold on to the end. Although Hesawu still had the appearance of a Tungusic thin-eyed and big-faced face, he was a rare giant man among the Jurchens who was close to nine feet tall, with broad shoulders and broad back, and stood behind the breastwork like an iron tower. He stared at the southerner boat that came with an indomitable momentum, and subconsciously looked around, as if he wanted to find some way to stop the boat.
In his sight, the military horses on the wooden rafts of the boats moored on both sides of the water city in front of him were not enough to be afraid, and the military horses above the water city whose eyes were flustered and subconsciously retreated from the chest wall were not enough.
Hesa Wu even saw that on the north bank, hundreds of Jurchen Jiazhen horsemen were galloping desperately, and they were flying the banner of Pruhun. These hundreds of fully equipped Jurchen armored horsemen, on weekdays, are enough to clash with ten thousand armies. In the midst of a fierce battle, it would have been the most reassuring thing to see such a reinforcement army coming. But now, Hezau felt that they were not enough to be afraid of!
In Hesawu's sight, a group of people finally appeared, and they also desperately rushed in the direction of the barrage water city. These are the two Bohai strong crossbowmen that Yang Zhong left nearby, and there are more than ten bed crossbows mounted on the ox cart. At this time, the two Bohai strong crossbowmen were spreading along the coast at the fastest speed, unloading the cart carrying the bed crossbow from the cow and placing it horizontally, dozens of people desperately digging the earth to bury the wheels to stabilize the body, and even the archers were crazy and turning the winch to wind, and the huge crossbow arrows like iron guns were about to be loaded with bed crossbows!
Looking farther to the east, you can see the remnants of the three Bohai strong crossbowmen led by Yang Zhong, who was wearing a pointed leather hat, also made a big circle, avoiding the killing and wounding of the Song army's boats on the river, and they were also rushing back quickly!
Seeing this scene, Hesawu seemed to have just woken up from a nightmare. This battle, which is too unfamiliar to the Jurchen warriors, still has to be fought! As long as this barrage water city can drag these Song army boats!
Hesagu suddenly raised his long knife, and with two slashes on his face, he slashed down two sergeants who had retreated from the breastwork, one of whom was even a true female and real armorer!
"Stand still! Whoever dares to take a step back, this is the end! ”
The roar of Hesagu echoed across the river, and the hundreds of defenders leaning against the breastwork turned pale, staring at the southerner boat that was getting closer and closer.
Originally, it was a common small and medium-sized boat on the Yellow River, with a wide and flat hull and a very shallow draft. Bigger. Even if the water rises in the summer. It is easy to sail on the water. But running on the Yi Shui, when rushing in front of these Jurchen Tartars, looking from the barrage water city, it is like a moving mountain pressing straight over!
Hundreds of Jurchen armor soldiers and those cangtou bullets, when the Song army's boat was less than one or twenty steps away from the barrage water city, they all invariably dropped their weapons and hugged the wooden stakes of the breastwork. Almost everyone closed their eyes, just waiting for the oncoming violent rush!
And on the shore. Countless pairs of eyes were also staring at this place, just waiting for the earth-shattering sound of the Song army's boat hitting the barrage water city!
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When the first boat is always Li Jun's boat.
Li Jun had stepped down from his helmsman position and stood at the bow of the ship again. Fifteen or sixteen sergeants dressed in soft suits were all gathered in front, and they all crouched down, clutching on all kinds of places where they could fix themselves.
The two gunmen also lay down at this time, and also clung to the gunwales tightly.
More than a dozen oarsmen were still desperately pulling the wooden oars, but everyone's eyes were focused on squatting on the bow of the boat. Li Jun looking out from the gap in the hanging cooked cowhide.
By this time, the boat was already moving very fast, and the cold river wind whistled through the crevices everywhere. It hurts to hit everyone's face with the rain. Every surge, slapping against the hull at such a speed, caused the boat to rise and fall violently. If you keep this speed, you will crash into the barrage city, at least none of the hedgehogs gathered in the bow of the ship to prepare for battle, and none of them will be able to save their lives!
Li Jun stared at the front, the enemy troops on both sides of the strait, and the Tartars behind the breastwork on the water city, all looked at it as nothing, and the only thing in his heart was the change in the distance between the ship and the water city.
Suddenly, Li Jun shouted hoarsely: "Sideways, backwards!" ”
The stern helmsman swung the rudder violently, and more than a dozen boatmen also reversed the wooden oars at the same time!
Under the gaze of thousands of Tartars on the shore, I saw this southerner boat that rushed to the front first, and suddenly shook, the hull of the boat was horizontal, and more than a dozen wooden oars sticking out of the board turned from pulling down the river to pulling against the turbulent current!
More than a dozen thick wooden oars, under the combined force of the speed of the boat and the current, the oars became bent at this moment. More than a dozen oarsmen's faces were blood-red, and their bodies were almost lying on their backs on the board, fighting with all their strength at this moment!
With two loud bangs, two wooden oars broke apart, and when it was only seven or eight paces away from the barrage city, the towing boat finally leaned half of its hull and slowed down. And then it hit the barrage city hard!
A loud bang came from Peng, overpowering the sound of water, the sound of the golden drum horns of the Song army and the Jurchen military horses, and the exclamation and shouting that erupted at this moment!
Wood chips from the explosion flew all over the sky, and the entire barrage arched from the middle, and even the wooden stakes that had been driven deep into the bottom of the river were brought out!
Just as the hull of the ship was impacting, the twenty or thirty Jurchen armor soldiers and the cangtou were pressed down, and they could no longer hold the breastwork, and they were shocked to a few feet high, and they slid down the river with their hands dancing. And the Tartar next to him also fell down in a large area!
Not far away, Hesa Wushi closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and waited for the impact, and almost let go of his hands under the huge earthquake, and finally roared and pounced forward, and his head hit the stake on his chest hard, shattering two teeth, so that he was not knocked to the ground by the shock!
And on this towing boat, when it was hit, the bow of the ship was connected to the side part, and it was also smashed, and the three layers of cooked cowhide were all shed in the impact, and were blown high by the fierce river wind, and fell backwards.
The sergeants on the ship also danced and flew up in this impact, and many people hit their heads and bled out. Li Jun only felt as if he was like a ball being shaken violently in a bottle, rolling around on the bow of the boat and not knowing how many times he collided, and finally his body stopped, and he raised his head to move forward despite the pain.
The top of Li Jun's head was broken somewhere, blood was sprinkled down, and when he looked up, all the scenery became blood-red.
In this blood red, you can clearly see that the bow of the boat has fallen off, and this towing boat has crashed deeply into the barrage water city! The nails of a huge wooden raft hit by the hull of the ship and the other wooden rafts have been shaken off, and the whole wooden raft is half arched, and the top half of the huge wooden raft that penetrates the wooden raft becomes a breastwork, and the lower half is nailed into the river mud to be stable. At this time, the giant trees were pulled out of the river mud, and the upper half of the breastwork pointed diagonally into the air.
It seems that a giant beast hidden at the bottom of the Yishui River was knocked over by Li Jun's boat, and the chest wall that pointed diagonally into the air was the sword thorn on its back!
The earth-shattering shout finally reached Li Jun's ears, and he struggled to get up, casually touching a short sword on the ground. I didn't see if any of the children followed, and with a roar, I stepped over the broken bow of the ship and jumped onto the arched barrage!
"Kill the Tartars! Rush out of the way! ”
And seven or eight sergeants also struggled to get up from all over the ship at this time, and followed closely behind Li Jun with a thunderous roar.
"Kill all the dog tartars!" (To be continued......)
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