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Volume 1: Yan Yun Chaos Volume 3: Bending the Sky Chapter 133: Killing and Swallowing (Twenty-three)

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    For the war on land, the starting point before was still the navy fighting to block the river between the two sides.  The Song army wanted to rush forward and meet the navy's breakthrough along the river as soon as possible.  The Jurchen army and horses are desperately trying to cut off the connection between the Song army's land division and navy.  However, when the fight reached this level, it turned into a brutal bloody battle between the two armies. Both sides invested no more troops on the battlefield along the river. The battle on the water city where the river was blocked was, at least, a bloody battle here.  No one can take care of the various ministries on both sides anymore.  The fighting on land was bloody and cruel, and the war around the river dam also reached its peak!  The Song army soldiers who were originally selected as the vanguard to attack the water city were almost completely wiped out. The Jurchen army and horses guarding the water city also suffered heavy losses. Even a promising young general named Hesavudu  Pay it in.  Above the water city that blocked the river, there was already a blood stain, and the corpses were stacked almost as high as half a person.  And there were still many corpses floating down the river.  At the section of the river that blocks the water city, the river water has turned into a light red color. Even if the water is strong in the rain, it will not wash away for a while!  More Jurchen troops and horses, under the loud and roaring orders of Puluhun, were rushing to the water city rafts to fill the gap. Puluhun threatened to stop the Song fleet even at the cost of his life.  Down idea.  But at this moment, the Jurchen troops and horses that rushed up to the water city finally learned a little bit. The layer of iron armor on their bodies, which was like weights when it was in the water, was removed and thrown everywhere along the river bank.  These Jurchen soldiers and horses are basically the bodyguard Muke directly led by Puluhun.  Everyone wears a leather jacket, their feet are bare, and everyone carries a spear.  Many people also picked up shields and prepared to defend the water city with the upper parapet.  Including Puluhun, while driving his bodyguards Mou Ke towards Shuicheng, they left dozens of people on the shore to supervise the Bohai crossbowmen to fight. Puluhun himself was wearing leather clothes and bare feet, and had a spear and a shield, and jumped on the block.  River City!  And now on the shore.  The Bohai crossbowmen were still working hard to wind up the bow, and they had already seen the Song fleet cut down the covering Zhang Gai.  Accelerate the impact.  Seeing the serious injuries caused by the sinking of several boats where Xuanfeng was located, a large number of brothers drowned on the river, including their commander Li Jun.  These Song fleets seemed to have red eyes, and they rushed towards the river dam without any care.  At least the few boats rushing ahead seemed to be aiming to perish together with this water city!  With the river fighting reaching this level, the Bohai crossbowmen already knew that they might not be able to stop the Song fleet.  But even generals like Puluhun jumped on the Shuicheng raft, holding their spears on the parapet, ready to fight.  If their Bohai crossbowmen dare to retreat at this time, at least the generals at all levels will put their heads under the sword of the Jurchens!  At this time, all we can do is fight to the death.  Whatever the final outcome of the war is, just let it go.  Not only did the Bohai crossbowmen guarding the side of the water city dare not take half a step back, but even the Bohai crossbow led by Yang Zhong, who saw the Song fleet arriving not far away and knew that the water battle was hopeless,  hand.  He also didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest, but instead accelerated his speed and came as hard as he could to meet up with the remaining soldiers and horses.  Then fight to the end!  After Yang Zhong's brigade, many more tribal armies that had been defeated were trying their best to gather their troops and horses and rush over.  The reason is very simple, Puluhun¡¯s flag has been raised in the water city!  On the shore and above the water city, everyone is preparing to fight. On the contrary, the many boats and rafts that covered the Yishui section of the river at this time are now panicking and preparing to escape from this section of the river.  At least escape to shore!  For these northern soldiers and horses who floated in with a thin boat or a crudely made wooden raft, the Song fleet rushed over.  The feeling brought to them is completely different from that of the soldiers and horses on the shore.  Stepping ashore, even though I knew that it would be difficult to stop the fleet and that the arrows sprayed by the fleet would cause heavy casualties, at least I had roots under my feet and an array of my own troops and horses around me. I finally felt a little confident that I could still do it.  Try your best to hold on until the end.  But on the water, every small boat and every raft is just a solitary individual. Looking to the left and right, there are five or six sergeants with the same pale complexion on the rafts on the boat.  On the boat, I stretched my bow and fired arrows, but I didn't know where they were going when the waves shook. If I wanted to fight hand-to-hand, I felt like I couldn't even exert my strength on the rickety boat.  What's wrong with this bitch?  The towing boat used by the Song Army was actually not a big boat.  However, for these Jurchen soldiers and horses, the fleet rushing upstream was as if they were overwhelming the top of Mount Tai, allowing these northern Tartars, who were extremely brave even if they were at an absolute disadvantage in land combat, to resist at all.  I can't even raise my will!  Originally, these small boats and wooden rafts were inspired by the blows suffered by the first few boats of the Song Army, and rushed forward one after another. Now they are everywhere in the river in front of Shuicheng, and there are more than a dozen small boats and wooden rafts surrounding them.  All the soldiers and crew members on that ship were killed or injured.There was a man who used his own body to hold the rudder of the towing boat still on course.  More than a dozen hooks were thrown up, and some people had already capsized on the boat. When they saw the injured groaning freely, they stabbed them. More people were walking around on the boat, shouting and cheering loudly, and there were even Tatars heading towards the stern of the boat.  They ran over, trying to take over the rudder to see if they could control what was already a behemoth in their eyes.  At this time, the Song fleet came through the waves. The Tatars, who were so frantic that they didn't know what to do, suddenly panicked. They didn't know who was taking the lead. They shouted and ran to the side of the ship. Regardless of the ups and downs of the waves, they rushed from the ship towards the side of the ship.  Jumping on and off the rafts and boats on both sides!  Now the rain is getting heavier, the river wind is stronger, and the Yi River is roaring. These Tatars who are driving the boats are doing their best to stabilize these thin and crude boats and rafts. The Tatars on the boat are panicking and their hands and feet are indiscriminate.  Bai's jumped down and fell, and suddenly several small boats and rafts could no longer stabilize, and suddenly they tilted over and fell into the river!  Seeing such a scene, the hundreds of Tatars walking on the rafts of boats and rafts in the river all shouted in unison.  They all tried their best to change direction and rowed straight towards the shore. Some boats could not maneuver in the rapids and just kept spinning in the river.  There were even some Tatars who just dived into the water regardless, completely forgetting that even if they were a bit watery, they were in the roaring Yishui.  It's similar to a weight. When the waves roll up, it disappears immediately! ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTlly out of the river at this time, hundreds of oars were pulling like crazy, going upstream, smashing through thousands of whitecaps.  Each ship will now cut down all Zhang Gai.  On both sides were archers of the Song Army standing proudly, each with a flat-ended crossbow.  Arrows continued to rain towards the shore.  The bow of the ship was full of warriors wearing soft clothes and bandanas on their foreheads, even though there were arrows whizzing towards them from the shore.  At this time, no one even bent down!  The follow-up fleet rushed on top of the two boats in front. The two captains responsible for commanding each boat were two brothers, but they were both from Bianliang, Tokyo.  The elder brother Zhang Heng is already thirty-three or four years old, with a weathered look on his face.  The younger brother, Zhang Shuncai, was in his mid-twenties, with very fair complexion and sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He was a very energetic young man.  He is also a full head taller than his brother.  The ancestors of these two brothers were members of the Imperial Guards.  Later, he just made a living by working in the military boat shipping business of Shangdu Gate on the Yellow River.  His father died early, and Zhang Heng, who had no supporter, was selected to guard the imperial army.  What a bad luck.  After the Imperial Guards were dismissed, Zhang Heng returned, found his brothers, and surrendered to Chen Wupo, who struggled to survive at Shuiguan Wharf in Bianliang.  The group Gongwei Forbidden Army has stirred up troubles in Bianliang twice this year.  Some people left the New Army, and some became rebels.  Not too many people are still in Xiao Yan's group.  And it was also divided into the Tianwu Army and the Divine Guard Army.  The Zhang brothers have always followed Xiao Yan faithfully and never deviated.  After going north, because the two of them were proficient in water.  Good at sailing.  Hebei is crisscrossed by waterways, and it is more likely that we will rely on the Yellow River to fight in the future.  The two of them were actually promoted to be captains of the capital, and now they were two boats side by side. The two brothers were both on the bow, just staring at the scattered enemy ships on the river in front of them, and at the high arch of the river water in the middle.  City, looking at Li Junzhou's ship with its bow broken and stuck on the water city, looking at the bloody ship with all the casualties on the ship except for a tall soldier who was stuck on the rudder! ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The Zhang brothers, who had little qualifications, were naturally far inferior to those who had started their careers under Xiao Yan.  But their water camp, which was considered a separate branch of the Tianwu Army, formed an army from scratch. They practiced together on the river every day, drank and played together in their free time, and from time to time they even joked about Commander Li Jun's wife.  Now, so many brothers are coming up one after another, falling like rain in the Yi River. At this time, their eyes are red. Even if they smash themselves into pieces, they still have to rush through this bastard's river wall!  We also need to drive all the dog Tatars who dare to stand in front of us into the river to feed the fish!  Among the Song army fleet, the boatmen on these two boats were also carefully selected by the Zhang brothers. They used strong force to push the oars and have a long stroke in the water.  Although every boat was trying its best to move forward, the two boats of the Zhang family brothers still stood out from the crowd, leading by two hulls.  The crossbows on the boats of the Song Army fired continuously, and the hand crossbows roared, sweeping across the Jurchen troops and horses on the shore.  The long crossbows shot directly into the Bohai crossbowmen's formation. These Bohai crossbowmen who relied on the water city to fight had been shooting happily. There were also waves of blood in the formation and they fell down!  There was also an iron gun fired from a bed crossbow, which hit the bed crossbow used by the Bohai people on the car. Under the violent impact, the bed crossbow collapsed immediately, and sawdust and metal parts of the bed crossbow flew everywhere, causing a stir.  There was a burst of exclamations and screams!  As for the small boats that were blocking the fleet, the archers of the Song Army didn¡¯t even bother to greet them and rushed to them.As the towing boat in front plowed by, these crudely made boats and rafts immediately fell apart. The Tatars on the boat fell into the water one after another. They couldn't scream for a while. The waves rolled over and knocked them into the water. They were really fed.  Easy to find fish in the water!  The Bohai crossbowmen's counterattack showed no signs of weakness. Although it was not as orderly as before, the arrows still roared and swept across the bow of the ship. The archers on the ship fell one after another.  But after these archers fired their crossbows into the air, they all used their bodies to protect the boatmen, or they were covering the men on the bow who were preparing to join forces and fight.  Countless blood flew and stained the bow of the ship.  But the speed of the two ships has not slowed down at all!  The follow-up fleet finally rushed within the shooting range. Several crossbowmen fired their crossbows diagonally at the Bohai crossbowmen. The arrows were like rain. The Bohai army formation was under such a blow.  They fell to the ground one after another, a platform crossbow was scattered, and the arrows that came back became more and more messy and sparse!  The water city that blocks the river is already in front of you.  You can clearly see how many Jurchen warriors are behind the parapet. Spears are supported on the parapet, like rows of wolf fangs.  These true Jurchen warriors are indeed fierce.  Knowing that his water warfare skills were incompetent, he simply tied himself firmly to the parapet with a leather rope, and prepared to rely on the parapet of the water city, stabbing him with spears, saying nothing to let the Song army jump in and gain a foothold on the water city.  !  "Puluhun recognized the flag and placed it on the wooden raft. This Jurchen general was like a soldier under his command.  He also bound himself with leather ropes and supported his spear.  His face was ferocious and twisted, just staring at the Song Army boats that were getting closer and closer!  Seeing that the two boats had rushed to a distance of less than twenty steps from the water city that blocked the river, Zhang Shun suddenly shouted: "Turn on the rudder, reverse the oars!" On his boat.  The helmsman and boatman used all their strength to turn the rudder and reverse the oars. The tow boat immediately turned sideways and slowed down, preparing to slow down the momentum of the impact and ram into the water city as lightly as possible, so that the fighting men could jump to join the fight smoothly.  But Zhang Shun suddenly discovered that his brother's boat, which was rushing toward Shuicheng to the north of his home, did not issue such an order, and the boat's speed still did not slow down at all!  Zhang Shun looked north in panic and saw that his brother's body was piled on top of the boat.  Even the men on the bow of the boat who were about to join forces and fight fell down.  Only the boatman was mostly safe under the protection of the sergeants, and he was desperately turning the oar.  The helmsman has been replaced by a sergeant with a dart on his body.  He held on to the tiller tightly and made no move to slow down the ship.  Zhang Heng was covered in blood, with several arrows stuck in his body. He was already fatally wounded. He was still standing on the bow of the boat with the support of Erlang, who was also covered in blood.  Zhang Hengzhou's ship has been covering the north of Zhang Shun, attracting most of the firepower of the Bohai crossbowmen.  Only then did the people on Zhang Shunzhou's ship remain generally intact!  Amidst the sound of the waves, Zhang Heng turned his head.  He smiled faintly at his brother and seemed to say something, but he couldn't hear it at all under the roar of the river wind.  But Zhang Shun clearly understood what his brother meant.  "Survive!" Zhang Hengzhou's boat was still at high speed, pointing straight to where the Puluhun flag was.  Everyone understood what he meant. Zhang Heng wanted to rush into the river city to reduce the losses caused by brothers on other boats jumping into gangs and fighting!  The boatmen on Zhang Heng¡¯s boat also understood everything.  So many men risked their lives to protect them. At this time, these simple boatmen in Hebei also put their life and death at risk.  It¡¯s nothing more than death!  On Zhang Shun's boat, the sergeants and boatmen shouted at the same time. Some people stopped their hands and reversed their oars, wanting to collide with Zhang Heng's boat!  Zhang Shun suddenly looked back, his eyes were blood red and shouted loudly: "Reverse the oar! Reverse the oar! Reverse the oar!!!!" The Yi water surged, and the boat Zhang Heng was on was like a sharp arrow, slamming into the front.  Barrage the water city!  On the water city, just as the boat was approaching, the Jurchen sergeants who were originally prepared for a decisive battle opened their eyes wide and finally let out an uncontrollable cry of panic!  A loud bang exploded at the water city where the river was blocked. Zhang Hengzhou's boat hit the water city hard. Wood chips and human bodies flew in the air. A huge raft at the water city where the river was hit flipped over.  It rose even higher than where Li Junzhou's boat hit before!  "As for Zhang Hengzhou's boat, the front half was almost completely shattered, and the scattered wooden rafts and huge wooden piles crossed the bow and protruded high in the air.  On the wooden rafts, the Jurchen soldiers' screams and exclamations resounded across the river. Even the Bohai crossbowmen on the shore stopped the crossbows in their hands and looked at what was happening in front of them in stunned silence!  The flag that Puluhun inserted between the gaps in the wooden rafts was so shaken that it bounced up, was blown by the river wind, and fell backwards.  The Jurchen sergeants who did not stabilize their bodies were shaken into the air and slid into the river as the raft tilted.  And those Jurchen soldiers who had fixed themselves on the parapet were all hanging in the air, and all the weapons in their hands were released.  Their heads may have hit the parapet wooden posts during the collision, and they were knocked unconscious and hung limply somewhere  Or he is still awake and can only dance, scream and struggle, having completely lost the power to fight!  In this violent impact, Puluhun first leaned back, and the leather rope brought him back hard again. His whole face was slapped on the wooden stake, and most of his teeth were photographed. For Puluhun,  As strong as an ox, he immediately fainted at this time.  As a general, it is naturally good to be in front of the enemy.  But as a northern Hulu, don't think about competing with the Han heroes on the water!  The surrounding wooden rafts were also moved. Behind the parapet, there were many Jurchen sergeants knocked to the ground.  And those Tatars who have fixed themselves.  The spear formation was also scattered, and everyone turned to Puluhun to identify the place where the flag fell.  Just now, Zhang Hengzhou's intention to fight to the death was revealed after Zhang Hengzhou's boat crashed to death.  Suddenly shaken.  These Jurchen Tatars, since they raised their troops in the white mountains and black waters, wiped out the Liao Kingdom, and even moved southward, facing the enemy in front of them for the first time, they felt that they could not defeat them!  At this moment, two Song army boats were smashed and embedded in this river-blocking water city.  Two places are arched high.  There was blood everywhere on the raft, and there were corpses everywhere.  And the Jurchen Tatars gathered in the water city.  At this moment, the fighting spirit has fallen to the bottom!  Zhang Shun had been staring at the whole process of his brother's boat hitting Shuicheng, clenching his fists so hard that his nails were already embedded in his flesh.  In the wind and waves, the boat he was on moved faster than usual and slowed down by three points.  Finally, it hit Shuicheng sideways.  These boatmen and helmsmen performed to the highest level, almost gently gliding by the water city.  As for the archers on the ship, the crossbows on the bed lost the shooting angle, but the crossbow machine in their hands did not stop firing at the Bohai crossbowmen on the shore!  Before the boat docked at Shuicheng, Zhang Shun calmly took a half-step back, squatted down, and grabbed the bow rope.  Once on top, Zhang Shun stood up.  He pulled out his dagger, picked up the shield, and glanced back at his subordinate.  He only said one sentence: "Don't let my brother die in vain!" Before he finished speaking, Zhang Shun turned over and jumped up, landing heavily on the water city.  The man behind him didn't say a word, but everyone rushed to follow him!  And the archers on the ship all turned their crossbows at this time.  Fire the last row of crossbow arrows.  Then he dropped the crossbow and drew his weapon, regardless of their lack of water habits.  Also rush forward to kill!  As for the boatmen, they also got up one after another, rushed to the bow of the ship, threw down the hook ropes, and firmly grasped the raft.  A group of Hebei boating men, including the helmsman, rushed to the water city with wooden oars!  A boatman's roar echoed across the river: "Grandpa, call me Tong Meng, please give me my brother's life!" The Song Army fleet following behind saw the majestic performance of the two boats of the Zhang brothers.  Even in the cold rain, I feel my whole body is on fire. The flames are burning, as if they are about to spit out from my eyes and burn the Jurchen Tatars to nothing!  How many lower-level generals of the Song Army just stood on the bow and roared loudly: "Come on, charge on! Cut down these Tatars, shoot these Tatars to death!" The Song fleet rushed forward, and another four or five ships were ready to charge.  Get close to 20 or 30 paces away, then turn on the rudder and reverse the oars, hit the water city, and fight hand-to-hand.  The other boats of the Song Army were preparing to turn the rudder and oar at a longer distance, turn in the river, and then shoot back and forth, shooting down all the Tatars on the bank!  On the water city, Zhang Shun took the lead, completely ignoring the movements of his son and other boats behind him, and rushed to the parapet in two steps.  While the Jurchen Tatars were in panic, seven or eight spears finally came and stabbed them.  However, under such a shock, even if he fixed his home on his chest, amid the violent ups and downs of the waves, the seven or eight spears thrust towards him were so weak and weak!  Zhang Shun stooped forward and raised the shield against the spear shaft. He picked up the long dagger in his hand and stabbed it hard.  It seems that these Jurchen Tatars have not read the Romance of the Three Kingdoms in later generations, and they are no better than another group of Tatars who pretended to be in their name and would rely on this Han novel to fight the war.  One by one, they tied themselves to the parapet just to stand more firmly on the water.  It's like a row of human flesh serial boats.  Now being stabbed by Zhang Shun like this, he can't even dodge!  Blood splattered and screams continued.  The red-eyed Zhang Shun's handsome face was distorted, and he stabbed five or six Jurchen Tatars in the blink of an eye!  The rest of the Jurchen Tatars who were relying on the parapet were in a panic at this time.  Some people turned their spears sideways to stab Zhang Xian, while others hurriedly cut off the leather ropes on their bodies.  The men behind Zhang Shun had already rushed forward, raising their shields to protect Zhang Shun and lifting their spear shafts.  One of the ten generals was named Meng Kang. He was as fair-skinned as Zhang Shun, but he was from Xijing. He had also made a living on the Yellow River since he was a child.  Xiao Yan established the New Shenwu Ever-Victorious Army in Bianliang and joined the army later than the Zhang brothers.  Although Meng Kang was born with tender skin and tender flesh, his life on the Yellow River was a bit unclear. He didn't know whether he was a smuggler in salt or a noodle seller. There was always a violent and murderous look on his face.  For Zhang Shun,?Dutou, who has no seniority, is never very convinced.  At this time, his white face twisted, and he shouted loudly from behind: "Tou, let me take the lead!" Zhang Shun statured short and carried the shield.  Meng Kang didn't hold a shield either, so he pulled out his two swords, took a step forward, put his foot on the shield held up by Zhang Shun, jumped over the parapet, fell behind, raised his two swords, and chopped like crazy.  .  The Jurchen Tatars were suddenly bloody and bloody.  "You bitch, you're all going to eat Grandpa's noodles!" Even in the middle of a fierce battle, many of Zhang Shun's subordinates nodded secretly.  Finally I know what this guy does.  I should stay away from him from now on.  If he wanted to treat someone to a drink, it would be a good idea to avoid them!  After Meng Kang, Zhang Shun pressed on the parapet and turned over again, and the other men also roared and jumped over.  Then there are the archers who are not good at water, and finally there are the boatmen and helmsmen.  On a boat, anyone who could move was killed on the raft.  Song Jun together with the boatmen.  All eyes were red.  Just keep your head down and just slash and kill.  Either chop down the Jurchen Tatars on a wooden raft and stab them to death behind the parapet, or drive them into the water.  On top of this wooden raft.  The Tatars were full of desperate screams and screams!  At this time, the four or five Song army boats behind them also bumped into each other, either lightly or heavily.  Every time a boat approached, a group of tigers and wolves jumped up, killing the Tatars in front of them until they were unable to fight back!  The remaining Song army boats.  Turning one after another on the Yishui River, the archers of the Song Army shot from the side of the ship to the side of the ship, all the while throwing rain of arrows on the opposite shore.  The Bohai crossbowmen tried their best to resist for a while, but were already shot out of formation.  Even the Jurchen supervising army did not dare to force them forward at this time, and they all took a step back.  The Bohai crossbowmen of Yang Zhongbu who came from behind were also bathed in the arrows the whole time, and they were almost defenseless!  As for the tribal troops, they just mustered up a little courage to join the battle group.  Seeing Puluhun's banner falling on the water city, they all slowed down in unison.  Just shouting and shouting from a distance, the speed of moving towards the battle group is getting slower and slower!  Above Yishui, I saw the Song army hacking and killing on the wooden rafts.  The roar was like thunder.  And the boats of the Song army were fighting back and forth, causing continuous killings to the Jurchen Tatars on the shore!  Of the small boats and rafts that filled the river, only half of them escaped to the shore and were also killed by the Song army's boats and arrows. The rest of the boats and rafts turned into fragments in the Yishui River.  Floating all over the river were the fur hats of various Huru Tatars.  Go down the river!  In fact, if the Jurchen Tatars have a little experience in water warfare, they can concentrate their crossbowmen and tribal army archers and rely on the changes in the water city to shoot.  The purpose of arranging small boats and wood behind Shuicheng was simply to replenish troops to Shuicheng.  And in the water city, let alone those real Jurchen warriors who are powerful and incompetent in water battles on land but are soft-footed shrimps.  One hundred thousand Jurchens together with the auxiliary army can always select hundreds of people with good water skills. Many people in Liaodong also have Fengtao who specialize in maritime business.  However, Zong Bi's arrangement seemed to be rigorous but was actually unprofessional, and generals like Puluhun failed to direct and coordinate the water battle from beginning to end, and then rashly went into battle to defend the water city. As a result, they suddenly lost even the final command.  , his own flag collapsed during the collision.  This water battle is already destined to be a huge defeat!  On the water city, almost half of the Jurchen Tatars in the water city have been wiped out.  On the shore, the Jurchen Tatars did not seem to admit defeat. The horns sounded frequently, but they did not know which Jurchen army general would take over the command. They wanted to mobilize more Cangtou bombers to join the battle group along the river and continue to fight to the death with the Song army!  If this river-blocking water city was not destroyed and the Jurchen Tatars were allowed to mobilize reinforcements, the Song fleet would still be blocked in the east and could not reach the foot of Yi County!  On the wooden rafts of Shuicheng, in an instant, the whole world was filled with Song troops.  Under the cover of the fleet's reciprocating circling crossbow shooting, almost all the water city defenders were wiped out.  At this time, Zhang Shun's eyes were still red and he wanted to climb onto the wooden raft that was raised high by his brother's collision, and stab to death all the Jurchen Tatars who were hanging unconscious behind the parapet!  Suddenly a man emerged from the water beside him. Zhang Shun, who was about to climb up with a knife in his mouth and bare feet, immediately took out his knife to stab him through.  The brothers behind him shouted in shock and joy: "It's Commander Li!" Zhang Shun paused and looked at him blankly for a while, and finally he could tell that this was their commander Li Jun.  In the critical moment just now, Li Jun dragged the thin soldier into the water, dived thirty or forty steps in one breath, and finally avoided the Jurchen Tatars' arrows.  The young soldier was good at water but not as strong as Li Jun. He choked on the water and fainted, and was pushed into the water plants on the south bank by Li Jun.  Seeing his own fleet rushing in again, Li Jun swam back in one breath.  At this time, he flipped over the bow of the ship and was so tired that he could only lie on the wooden raft. He muttered an order: "Burn the water city, burn the water city. Rush over, rush over!" Zhang Shun finally realized that his fleet could not stay in the water city all the time.  hovering over the river Edom??Jurchen Tatars shoot each other.  Casualties continue to accumulate, and the ship's crossbow machine will also be worn out.  If this stalemate continues, the Jurchen Tatars can hold back the Song fleet even at the cost of their lives!  My brother and so many other men risked their lives to attack just to destroy this water city!  Zhang Shun shouted: "Use strong fire oil to burn his mother!" The red-eyed Erlang, the archers and the boatmen also woke up a little, staggered back to the boats moored on the water city, and took out a  An earthen jar was smashed on the bow of the boat, and the thick fire oil immediately spread everywhere.  A sergeant got into the cabin and took out a charcoal stove that had been smoldering.  A group of people blocked the raindrops, turned back, and smashed the charcoal stove on top of the kerosene.  Flames suddenly shot up into the sky, blazing above the water city!  Zhang Shun helped Li Jun and put him on his body. Tears finally fell in the wind and rain: "My brother" Li Jun nodded silently and patted Zhang Shun: "I will use these Jurchen Tatars for you.  My brother will be buried with you! ¡±?????? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  ~~~~~ Fire light rose above Yishui, and the water city where the two sides fought to the death finally burst into flames!  On the Yishui River, the Song fleet erupted into a burst of earth-shattering cheers. The waves of the Yishui River seemed to be jumping for joy at this moment!  The morale of the Jurchen troops and horses who were still struggling on the shore suddenly dropped. Those Bohai crossbowmen and various miscellaneous troops and horses that had persisted until now finally retreated towards the north of the river bank in chaos!  In the distance, Zong Wang and others stood up suddenly, staring at the rising fire in Yi Shui, and heard the distant cheers of the Song army!  Zong Fu said loudly from the side: "We must help the fourth brother to retreat! Otherwise, the Song army boats will rush over and attack along the river, and the fourth son will definitely suffer the loss!" Zong Wang also loudly replied: "How could I not know?" Zong Fu turned around and turned around.  Walking down: "I personally took charge and took over the Fourth Brother! Second brother, I promise you that I won't bother you anymore in Yi County!" Hearing Zong Fu's words, Zong Wang finally let out a long breath.  As long as the Jurchen army regains its freedom of movement, and as long as the Wanyan family brothers are united, this Yan King Xiao Yan will not be his opponent after all!  Even if it is Zong Han, Xiao Yan in Hedong cannot easily defeat him, let alone transfer the main force back to face Hebei!  As for the strong southern troops facing Hebei, let them be proud first, and then use some means to get them deeper and deeper into Yizhou!  "It just makes Zongfu and the others wake up. The Jurchen son who died in this war is really heartbreaking!"  How did Zong Bi choose his generals? How did Pulhun command this river battle?  He died at the hands of the Confederate Army, but this guy got an advantage!  Zong Wang was there gnashing his teeth and hating Puluhun.  And above the water city that blocked the river, Puluhun, who was suspended in mid-air, was finally scorched by the flames and woke up.  The entire water city is burning.  The river was full of blood, and looking through the flames, the Song Army boats were sitting on the Yi River, spitting out arrows and waiting to rush through!  In the flames, Puluhun just let out a desperate scream at the last moment!  (To be continued)
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