In the middle of summer, the Xichuan River, which is only a tributary of the Han River, is also particularly wide.

Under the long wind, the waves on the river are surging, and the quicksilver is illuminated by the sun, and it is transformed into a bright gold, which is so beautiful that it touches people's hearts.

Due to the headwind, the ships of the Shindo Army could only be rowed by the boatmen with wooden oars, slowly returning to the opposite shore.

However, the Tianzi Peak side has already taken up the big ship moored in Jiangjin Port, full of sails.

Sailing against the wind is not impossible to use the wind, as long as the angle of the sail and the wind direction is adjusted, it can be driven at high speed and zigzag.

The bilge is also equipped with a pedal runner, which is driven by the people to increase the speed of the big ship.

The river was turbulent, but the ships of Tianzi Peak were as stable as a mountain, and on the high deck, the archers had already formed a neat queue, and the rain of arrows poured down towards the Shentang fleet like flying locusts.

Although it was an arrow against the wind, the arrows attached to the true qi were still fierce, and in the screams, one after another Shentang soldiers were hit by arrows, and the blood gushed like a spring, or they fell directly on the boat, or fell into the water, scattering a terrible red on the surface of the water, and then being swallowed by the swept angry waves, leaving no trace.

"God help me, sons, work hard!"

The new master of Tianzi Peak, Xue Ding, was full of pride, with a trombone in his hand, and his eyes as sharp as a wolf were bright, as if Wu Feng and even the entire shrine were already in his pocket.

"Sharpshooter, shooter rowing soldier!" Schröding's confidant, Lin Shanhu, pretended to be a tiger, and ordered in a shrill voice.

Although Tianzi Peak is not as good at archers as Shenxiao Dao, the Qiwu First Pulse attaches more importance to the true qi out of the body, and the elite archers can skillfully attach their breath to the bow even in the strong wind, and work delicately with the air flow in the air, and finally can still accurately hit the target.

The diffuse shooting of the large army was like pouring rain, although the hit rate was not high, but it gave the Shentang army a terrifying psychological deterrent. The arrows were almost missed, and the rowing soldiers were hit by arrows one after another, falling into the river and dying.

The failure to rescue Xue Yiren already frustrated the soldiers of the Divine Hall. The current scene made them even more stunned, and they didn't dare to fill the vacancy.

If you are armed with a gun and shield, you can also block arrows, but once you row with an oar, you will lose your own protection, and you will become a target for enemy kills.

Seeing this, Xue Dingye laughed proudly.

He didn't expect to wipe out the temple's army with a bow and arrow.

However, the speed of Tianzi Peak's big ship was much faster than that of Shentang's small boat, and the Shentang's fleet slowed down more and more because of the horror and hesitation of the soldiers, so if this continued, Xue Dingye would soon catch up with Wu Feng's fleet.

The large ship is equipped with a ladle angle of attack, which can overturn the ant-like boat one after another by ramming, and the stone cannons set on both sides can also deal a devastating blow to the fragile boat.

Even the samurai of the Bone Forging Realm are most unable to clear the water for a long time. Dressed in heavy armor, they will have no escape after falling into the water, and one by one they will become the souls of the waves.

Schrödinger licked his lips, feeling for the first time that the river was so magnificent.

The most elite combat power of the Divine Hall will be devoured in the water battle that the northerners are not familiar with!

"Let's all buckle the bowstring together! The power of the wind pierces all obstacles!"

On the deck, Lin Shan shouted loudly.

Primary Archer Tactics - Volley.

The arrows flew in the air, whistling towards the flotilla of the shrine, like an overwhelming net. Wherever the arrows passed, the headwind turned into a tailwind, and the rain of arrows fell like a tide on the head of the priest of the temple!

Ma Qiancheng, the commander of the Beifu Army, once said that there is no absolute strength or weakness in the tactics of war, and many times it is more about using them.

Although the "salvo" is only a primary tactic, it can mobilize the power of the wind, and now the wind is raging on the river, and the wind can be filled like the sea, and the soldiers of the Son of Heaven are as morale as rainbows, and the primary tactics have also shown terrifying power.

The arrows were rolling, wrapped in true qi like Mount Tai overwhelmed down, and several small boats were directly bombarded and scattered, and they instantly fell apart in the river, and the soldiers let out a desperate wail, and were submerged in the merciless river.

And where the aftermath swept over, the soldiers of the temple were also nailed to the side of the ship one by one.

The comrades-in-arms looked sad and threw the corpses into the water to lighten the load on the ship.

This round of tactical strikes made the Shentang soldiers more and more frightened, and the fleet of Tianzi Peak was about to catch up.

As long as it is washed into the formation by the big ship, the Shentang side will have no power to resist, and the loss of this battle will be even more terrible than Su Mengzhen's defeat in Hanshui back then!

Sen Kecheng, who had just joined Wu Feng, couldn't help but change his complexion, he couldn't imagine that just the withdrawal of troops would suffer such a crisis.

"My lord!" Sen Kecheng's voice was like thunder: "I request an assault on the Schrödinger Ship ......"

The enemy is outnumbered, and it is above the water, and it is clearly a situation of complete despair.

In Sen Kecheng's opinion, in the current situation, unless he relies on the strength of Zhenzun to raid Xue Dingye's ship, capture or kill Xue Dingye, and cause chaos among the enemy army, he can get a chance to live.

The troops above the water are scattered, and the utility of the master should be more reflected.

But even so, Sen Kecheng also knew that such a plan only had a 10% chance of winning at most, and even if it succeeded, he himself would definitely die.

But Wu Feng just smiled calmly, waved his hand, and looked dashing.

"Don't worry, my stupid uncle will suffer soon. ”

Sen Kecheng was puzzled, but saw Wu Feng pointing to the shore.

The Shinto ship at the front has successfully docked.

On the bumpy water, the archers of the temple were simply unable to launch a counterattack. Is it to rely on the soldiers who have already gone ashore to launch a confrontation with the archers of Tianzi Peak?

But what effect can this force have?

Sen Kecheng was still thinking, but he saw that on the river beach, the soldiers fell to the ground one by one, closed one eye, and took out a long iron rod-like thing from his arms.

That's the Iron Artillery Corps......

Wu Feng looked at Zuo Chengzheng in the center of the Iron Artillery Team and smiled approvingly.

This time, Su Can's henchmen such as the Lin family brothers, Wei Huaibing and others basically chose to watch from the wall, but Zuo Chengzheng thought that once Tianzifeng changed hands, the Shentang would be in danger, so he accepted Wu Feng's invitation and commanded the iron artillery team for Wu Feng.

With Zuo Chengzheng's iron artillery talent, the iron artillery under his command can exert several times the combat power.

Between the clicking sounds, blazing tongues of fire erupted towards the tall Tianzi Peak fleet!

Shooting the heart of the river from the river bank is exactly the tailwind, and the majestic and tall sailboat of Tianzi Peak is simply a natural live target for the iron artillery team!

On the flat deck, the Tianzi Peak archers were shot one after another, and blood flowed on the wooden deck, like bright red demon snakes.

Zuo Chengzheng's eyes were burning, and he raised the barrel of the gun fluently, a mast was broken, and it collapsed with a bang, and the huge sailboat suddenly whirled helplessly in the middle of the water, and the soldiers above were also swept into the dark one by one, falling into a ball, and many people even rolled directly into the water to become water ghosts.

Bows and arrows shot at wooden hulls only go into them, while explosive iron cannon bullets can often damage important parts of the ship, such as the steering wheel and mast.

Under the command of Zuo Chengzheng, the iron artillery team perfectly exerted the power of the battle array, and everyone's soul and will were united into one, like a golden iron wall, and the raging iron cannon bullets showed a power far superior to its own equipment.

"It's in the water!" a large ship, the soldiers of Tianzi Peak shouted in horror.

Like the Sanchuan people, the Hanzhong people are mostly landlubbers, and once the boat sinks, they can only become bait for river fish.

In some cases, the oil-soaked canvas was ignited by the blazing iron cannon bullets, and a raging fire was ignited on the board.

The soldiers above cried for their fathers and mothers, and some of them jumped into the water to escape for their lives in order to avoid the flames, and they were sent to death like dumplings.

Xue Dingye and Lin Shan's faces quickly became the same as eggplant sauce.

They originally wanted to drive Wu Feng and the others into the water to feed the fish, but they didn't expect that it was the soldiers of Tianzi Peak who were being fed the fish now.

If Wu Feng hadn't arranged for the Iron Artillery Team to land first, the situation would of course have been completely reversed.

Seeing such a situation, the spirited athletes couldn't help but boost their morale and cheered like thunder.

More Shentang soldiers landed on the shore, stepped on the smooth sand, and picked up their bows and arrows to launch a return shot at the Tianzi Peak fleet in the river, in order to bring out the previous evil spirit.

The blow of the iron artillery team has made Xue Dingye and others like ants on a hot pot, and now they are more and more uncomfortable with ten thousand arrows, and the sound of crying father and mother is endless.

Xue Dingye gritted his teeth with hatred.

Seeing that the forces of the Shentang have completely crossed the Xichuan, although the military strength of Tianzi Peak is still superior, if the force is successful, it will also be blocked on the beach by the Shentang army, and they will rush into the water to feed the fish.

Those ships that had been destroyed could not be saved, so they had to be abandoned.

"Return!" Schrödinger commanded, gritting his teeth.

Wu Feng laughed leisurely, and said to Sen Kecheng on the side: "General Sen, you can attack now, small punishment and big commandment." ”

Sen Kecheng was still stunned by Wu Feng's exquisite arrangement, and on one side, a woman in blue with a beautiful face had already risen out of thin air, as well as several other masters of Heaven Conquering in the Divine Hall.

In addition, there is a flying sword team, stepping on the blade of the sword, blooming in the sky like a match.

Although the shrine is a samurai sect, it is not without the effectiveness of cultivators.