Volume 3 Mending the Sky Crack Chapter 129 Killing Throat (19)

The Bohai crossbowmen and more than a dozen bed crossbows that Yang Zhong left behind played a role at the most critical time. A burst of arrows shot like a storm of arrows suddenly followed the two follow-ups, and they slowed down, and the towing boat that was about to land on the barrage water city was scarred and slanted.

The two boats were covered with cooked cowhide on the north side of the boat, and they were torn apart, and the bodies of the sergeant's oarsmen could be seen stacked on top of each other, and the helmsman had been shot down. There were also openings in the side of the boat, and the icy river water continued to pour in. Driven by the current, the two boats retreated downstream, and the horizontal hull blocked the way for the follow-up boats!

Above the water city, the Tartar defenders were also shouting and roaring, desperately trying to rush up and drown Li Jun, a dozen Song soldiers. More than a dozen sergeants, including Li Jun, desperately resisted with the spears they had captured, and stabbed over several Tartars who were being pushed and poured in. But the follow-up Tartars continued to move forward, and several sergeants were already drawn into the scuffle and fell in the blink of an eye.

Even if Li Jun and his sons were able to fight, they couldn't stand at the moment, so they could only retreat, and in an instant, they were squeezed onto the wooden row in the middle that was hit by the ship and rose obliquely, relying on their condescending momentum to make the last resistance! The Tartar defenders kept jumping on the rafts, but they stood unsteady on the sloping and slippery rafts, and one by one they were stabbed over, screaming and slipping into the water.

However, the Tartar sergeants who came in the follow-up were as dense as an ant's nest in the water, and at this time they discouraged their temperament, and then regardless of the casualties, they desperately rushed forward, even if this last piece of wooden platoon was on the line, I don't know how long it could hold out under such an offensive!

And at the moment on the river. On top of two boats with heavy casualties. The sergeant gritted his teeth and pushed the body away. I tried to stabilize the ship with a rudder and oars, so I turned around and rammed into it again. The boat in the north of the reliable was too badly damaged, and at this moment, the side of the boat was almost submerged in the water, and it could no longer be saved, but the trend of going down the water was getting faster and faster, and finally it crashed into a Song military boat that followed, and the boat was also skewed. The bow of the ship was destroyed, and the covers on both sides fell off. The boatmen tried their best to stabilize the hull, but how could a dozen oars regain control of the two boats that were almost connected together in the turbulent current? On the contrary, it was also driven to tilt and cross and retreat downstream!

The boat on the south side was slightly less damaged. However, the ship's board was swept by the strong crossbows of the Bohai crossbowmen, and the shipwrights suffered heavy casualties. At this time, the damage to the boat is not serious, and there is no one to operate the boat and pull the oars!

The military general on board is a capital head, a Kansai man with a black and red face. He can't recognize water, and falling into water is a scale. But it was this Kansai capital, when those soldiers who were skilled in water were flustered and at a loss for a while. The roar sounded like thunder: "Straight lady thief, we are guarding the ship to death." Those who know how to water are all in the past. Take down the water city! ”

This Kansai Metropolitan Chief, standing straight on the ship, his body is like an iron tower, and he does not shrink back at all. In this way, the sergeants who were leaning on the plank to shield the arrows were pulled up, and as long as they were dressed in soft suits, they were kicked down!

A small, thin sergeant didn't wait for the head to come and kick someone. He carried a cable on his back, tied one end to the bow of the boat, and shouted at the head of the capital: "Dutou, don't die, let's pull you up to the water city!" ”

Before the roar fell, the sergeant had already jumped into the river, turning over the waves, and swimming desperately in the direction of the water city! On his left and right, more than a dozen sergeants finally reacted, even if the boat was damaged, they would swim up. Knock the damn water city out of the way!

And the Jurchen military horses on both sides of the strait, after the Bohai crossbowmen exerted their might, finally mustered up their courage. Above the water, these southerners are not unkillable! More than 100 small rafts and boats moored on both sides of the river, propped up and paddled, and finally went ashore. On each raft or boat, in addition to the oarsmen, carried five or six sergeants. It is also all selected from the cangtou elastic pressure generation, and many people also know a little bit of water.

Although these sergeants are all dressed in armor and in wolf clothes, they have no experience in water warfare. However, more than 100 rafts and boats were concurrent, and the momentum was still amazing!

When people were in the boat, the bullets fired their bows and arrows one after another, and the waves fluctuated and rolled, and most of the feathered arrows did not know where they flew. But the momentum of this dense locust strengthens the courage of these Tartars. Above the water, a roar of their anger sounded, as if they were going to completely submerge the Song army's boat!

The people on the boat didn't look at the rafts and boats that were rushing in, strode to the stern, put the rudder lever, and looked at it: "What's so difficult about the straight lady thief?" ”

When the arms are vigorous, they will not swing the rudder by the water potential, and use the strength of the water to exert force. In this way, he tied the horse step on the board, and with pure brute force, he straightened the tiller!

The boat that had been horizontal shook and slowly recovered again. And every green tendon on this head has protruded high, as if these blood vessels will burst open at any time!

He roared like thunder.

"Kansai boy, even on the water, also kill!"

In the midst of the roar of the earth-shattering roar, the remaining archers also stood up one by one, and those who found the bow and crossbow shot with the crossbow, and those who lost the bow and crossbow picked up their spears, and prepared to fight to the death with the Tartars who pounced on the boat. Even the remnants of the boatmen, excited by the majestic state of the Kansai capital at this time, threw themselves back on the oars, and began to pull the oars desperately. The boat, which had been injured and suffered heavy casualties, began to march towards the water city with difficulty again!

On the shore, the Bohai crossbowmen finished twisting the strings again, and there was no need to wait for the general's order, and the crossbow strings were violently trembling. Hundreds of arrows swept towards the stubborn ship again!

The crossbowmen of the Bohai Sea were accurate and ruthless, and the sergeants and oarsmen on the ship fell again, and only a few people could still stand on top of them, glaring angrily at the boats that pounced on them, and the large groups of Tartars on the shore.

And the head of the helmsman's position, under the huge shock, saw that he had already been hit by more than ten crossbow arrows. The head snorted, and spat out the blood. Clamped the tiller under his armpit and fell to his knees like this. In the next moment, his head, which had been held high, had already fallen.

But the rudder of the ship was still fixed by his loyalty. The hull still retains its original posture! Not even a single oarsman could pull the oars. The hull of the ship is not crooked even a bit!

This time. The Jurchen iron cavalry of the brigade was already rushing on the shore, and the one who rushed ahead was the Jurchen general Puruhun, who commanded this barrage battle.

He rolled over and jumped off his horse, took off his hood and threw it away, and pulled his armor again. The strength of the hands was everywhere, and the various parts of the scale armor that were firmly connected with the leather cord were broken, and there was a crackling sound, and in an instant, this heavy scale armor was thick. From the shoulder pads to the chest armor, everything was torn off and thrown to the ground by Proudhun.

Behind him, the guards of the Jurchen armor also dismounted, and all of them followed the lord to take off their armor. Pu Luhun didn't wait for his personal guard to finish removing his armor, he casually pulled out the long knife at his waist and made a move to the sky: "Follow me forward and kill the southern barbarians in Shuicheng!" ”

This barrage battle has been fought until now, and the military horses assigned to the command of Pu Luhun have suffered heavy losses, and the boats of the Song army have been rushed to the front of the water city! Now, although relying on the Bohai crossbowmen to temporarily block the vanguard ships of the Song army, it is easy to be above the water. There are dozens of Song Junzhou boats that rushed in the follow-up!

When the battle has reached such a point, he will never go into battle again. It was impossible to explain it to Zong Bi. Not to mention that after paying such a heavy price, he also let the Song army rush through this barrage water city!

Only by going into battle in person, standing firmly in this barrage water city, no matter how many southerners and horses rush up, they will fight to the end with them!

With a roar, Proudhun had already rushed straight down the river bank, ready to jump onto the barrage city. And more than 200 Jurchen warriors who personally guarded Mouke also followed closely behind him, ready to join the melee!

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At this moment, on top of the barrage city, seven or eight Song soldiers were stubbornly guarding their last foothold, desperately waving the blades in their hands to cut down the Jurchen Tartars who rushed up.

Li Jun leaned against the chest wall, gasping violently, and turned his head to just look in the direction of the following boat.

The arrows flew like rain, and more than 100 rafts and boats rushed desperately towards the center of the river. But a boat has been adjusted with difficulty, Li Jun can clearly see that on the hull, there is no longer Song Junerlang who can stand, and a tower-like figure, kneeling at the rudder, uses the corpse to firmly straighten the hull!

More than ten soldiers of the Song Army were in the water, desperately swimming towards the direction of Shuicheng. And the Jurchen sergeants on the rafts and boats that came in turned their bows and turned their ways, heading towards them who were carrying heavy loads and floating, and kept firing arrows!

The feather arrow stirred up a little wave in the Yishui River, and several Song soldiers were hit by the arrow, and they sank into the water after a few struggles, and the waves rolled up and were no longer visible. But the rest of the people are still swimming towards this place!

A slender sergeant, carrying a large coil of rope, swam in the waves like a dragon. The rope behind him dragged longer and longer, and the other end was attached to the boat that was no longer alive. A feathered arrow flew and struck him in the shoulder, and the sergeant's body sank, and then stubbornly emerged from the water, still swimming forward with only one arm!

Li Jun suddenly shouted at several sergeants who were making the last resistance: "Hold on to death!" Death will also take down the water city of this straight thief! ”

At the shout, Li Jun had already jumped into the water and swam towards the thin sergeant.

Even behind the cable, there was no one living on the boat. But these brothers still have to be brought over. Let them see from a close distance how we took this water city, and how we slaughtered the Tartars on their backs!

Li Jun knew that he basically couldn't survive, but he had no doubt that with such a son, this Yi Shui, no matter how many Tartars were guarded, it would be impossible to stop them from rushing into Yi County!

Countless feathered arrows fell one after another around Li Jun, and there were even powerful crossbows fired by the Bohai crossbowmen. Li Jun ignored it, and a fierce man pierced out more than twenty steps, and when he surfaced again, he had already determined the thin sergeant who had exhausted his last strength to move forward in the waves!

The sergeant was held by Li Jun's outstretched hand, stepped on the water and turned around and turned back in the direction of Shuicheng. The thin sergeant spat a few mouthfuls of water, and finally had the strength to look back, but saw that there was no longer a standing figure on his boat. Only the corpse of the head of the capital knelt down at the rudder.

Still in the water. The sergeant cried aloud: "All heads." I'll pull you forward. Why don't you wait? ”

In the midst of the sergeant's cry, the battle on the wooden platoon was already at its end. The Jurchen sergeants jumped up one after another, stabbed with spears, and even if they rolled into the water, they had to pull the handle of the spears and tear these southern troops down together!

A long figure stands out on the wooden raft, which is Hesawu.

In fact, when Li Jun drove the boat into the water city, Hesawu was already heartbroken. Fight on the water. He really didn't have the slightest confidence. I just thought that this water city was going to fall so easily. As a rising star among the Jurchen clan, Hesawu is really younger, and when he has the upper hand, he can be fierce and superb, which makes many girls really admire and praise. But when encountering setbacks again, Hesawu is not as calm as those generals after all, and can quickly adjust his mentality.

However, the Bohai crossbowmen suddenly appeared, blocking the momentum of the Song army's boats. Hezau watched in amazement for a long time. When he saw the banner of Proudhun coming, Hesawu was alert. As a general guarding the barrage city, he also had to go into battle in person, even if he struggled to get his life out. The end is not much better!

Hesawu, who came to his senses, suddenly hurriedly took off his armor and took off his boots, which were just slippery on the wooden raft. Picked up a long knife and stepped forward barefoot with red eyes. At this time, he finally jumped on top of the arched wooden row, but he stood extremely steady, the light of the knife flashed, and he immediately cut off a spear that stabbed over, and then went further, and slashed the Southern Army soldiers in front of him to the ground with a knife!

"If the southerners don't do it, drive them all into the water to feed the fish!"

The main general will take the lead, rushing forward, and opening a gap. The roars of countless Tartars shook the water, and more people jumped onto the wooden platoon, as if in the next moment, they were going to completely drown these few Nanren sergeants!

Suddenly, he heard a loud noise in the wind, and when he looked up, he saw an oar slammed down. It was a shirtless, muscular and barefoot boatman who climbed over the breastwork and brandished his oars to join the warband!

Hesa Wu met the boatman with a fierce sword, and lifted the oars, and the progress was about to stab the boatman with a sword. Although this boatman is powerful, he has no experience in fighting in battle formations, and his oars are old before they swing away, so he can't dodge at all. At this time, a sergeant rushed over and swung his sword to block the blow.

"Straight thief, what are you doing here?"

The boatman was frightened, and waved his oars and smashed them desperately: "You are dead, how can we not die?" If you look at it again, will you still be a person? ”

The oars wielded by the boatman are long and heavy, and the momentum of wielding them is no less than that of a giant axe and a saber, and he has been living on an oar for decades, and the heavy oars seem to be like lamp grass in his hands.

In the midst of this long oar dance, the dozen or so Jurchen sergeants who had just jumped on the wooden platoon were forced to retreat one after another, and even Hesawu couldn't take them for a while. If you step down and fight, Hesawu has 10,000 ways to grab it, but now if you try your best, there will be no roots under your feet after all, and you will be forced to retreat!

And on the breastwork, seven or eight boatmen waved their oars and turned over one after another, and these Hebei men shouted and rushed up desperately!

Hesagu saw that he had retreated to the edge of the wooden raft, and he had no choice but to turn around and jump back. Before he jumped up, a boatman had already taken a step forward and slammed his oar on his back: "Dog Tartar, grandpa's name is Tong Wei!" ”

He Sawu was hit hard in the air, and his muscles and bones were solid, and he was not injured at all. Fighting with the Liao people was to be knocked on the armor by a copper hammer and break a few ribs, but he just vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and still rode his horse and rushed into battle and shouted a fierce battle.

But this time, he was hit into the water by this oar, and the waves surged, and he immediately poured several mouthfuls of cold water, and Hesawu struggled desperately, trying to call for help, but the more he drank the water. In the end, he went straight into the water and couldn't struggle anymore!

This young Jurchen general, who immediately stepped down, was a first-class good player, and he personally cut down and stabbed down the Khitan warriors I don't know how many. The Jurchen nobles are all the backbone of the Jurchen army in the future. But today, he was knocked down by a ragged Hebei boatman and drowned alive!

On the wooden row, after the boatmen joined, seven or eight oars flew, and the situation was stabilized for a while, forcing the Jurchen Tartars down this inclined wooden row again!

Pu Luhun on the shore was rushing through the side of the Bohai crossbowman formation at this time, watching Hesawu fall into the water, and watching the Jurchen sergeants of the brigade forced to retreat again!

Puruhun's eyes were about to erupt into flames, and he pulled a Bohai crossbowman: "Shoot at the water city!" Shoot all the Southern Barbarians to death! ”

The Bohai crossbowman looked at Pu Luhun blankly, there were many young girls and true soldiers on the hedgehog above the water city, and this burst of arrows shot over, I don't know how much damage it will take!

Seeing that the Bohai crossbowman had not moved, Puruhun slashed him with a single sword, and the blood splattered, spraying Proudhun's head and face. Not far away, Admiral Bohai saw such a scene, he was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he hissed and ordered: "Shoot at Shuicheng!" ”

Hundreds of crossbows suddenly turned, and their teeth wrenched. The arrows flew like rain, sweeping across the entire water city, and the screams and screams of pain rang out, and for a while I didn't know how many Jurchen soldiers fell into the water, and the water city was suddenly empty!

And the Song army sergeants and those boatmen standing on the high place were also not spared, under this burst of arrows, they were all shot over, and above the water city, there was no big Song man who could stand anymore!

Li Jun had already swam to a distance of only seven or eight steps from Shuicheng, staring blankly at what was happening in front of him. So many brothers who rushed forward after him, and who did not take a step back, were all destroyed.

Straight lady thief, you still have to drink the wine poured by my Hun family! What are you thieves doing in a hurry?

These unstoppable dog tartars!

Song Junerlang, who jumped into the water and swam hard, was also shot by the Jurchen Tartars on the raft boat at this time and sank into the waves of Yishui. The Song army's boat pioneers, hundreds of brave archers and boatmen, all of whom were spilled with blood. In the waves, at this moment, there are only Li Jun and a wounded sergeant who are glaring at the thousands of Tartars on the shore!

Proudhun roared loudly: "All go to the water city, defend it to the death!" Let Yang finally come back soon! ”

On the water city, the Jurchen soldiers were also killed and wounded, but there were more Tartars, desperately pouring into the water city. And those rafts and boats also grabbed the side of Song Junzhou's boat. The Tartars screamed and were about to turn the boats into their own trophies. Then use it to continue the fight to the death with the southerners!

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On the north shore, hundreds of Bohai crossbowmen and more auxiliary troops were desperately rushing back and forth. Everyone was so tired that they gasped for air, almost squeezing out the last bit of energy. Rao was like this, and the generals of the Bohai Navy were still shouting loudly, desperately urging them to speed up.

The water city is already in sight, or in a moment's effort, the Bohai crossbowmen divided into two parts will be able to unite and rely on the water city to fight with the southerners' boats. This battle still has to be fought!

Suddenly, Yang Zhong, who was also in the queue and was hurrying down, stopped, turned his head to look at Yi Shui at his side, and muttered a whisper.

"It's too late............"

In the easy water, the follow-up Song Jun boats, at this time, invariably cut down the cowhide cover for protection, without the protection of these rides, the speed of the boat accelerated!

On top of the dozens of boats, there were all Song soldiers standing upright, countless blades flashing with cold light, and countless soldiers spitting flames in their eyes. Countless oarsmen were shouting trumpets with all their strength to pull the pulp. These boats broke through the white waves, and half of the hull seemed to be lifted out of the water, like angry dragons, scrambling to approach the water city! (To be continued......)

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