With the approaching of the fleet, the confrontation between Leng Changxi and Sima Rui becomes more and more clear. Under the blue waves, Leng Changxi's white armor looks bright and magnificent. Sima Rui, far away, is rich and glorious in gold armor.
"Fishing boats?" Sima Rui said coldly, "I thought he would make other flowers when Leng Changxi made such a big move. It turned out that it was just like that."
In Sima Rui's view, Leng Changxi's fishing boats thought that they could cross Suihe river. He held his head high and didn't hurry. He didn't order the soldiers under him to open the fort. He just watched the seemingly mighty fishing boat.
Yu Haitang bowed his head and took a sip of tea: "the third prince is better not to underestimate the enemy."
"It's not necessarily that I despise the enemy," said Sima Rui, looking at the fact that a generation of God of war was so depressed that he needed to borrow a fishing boat to cross the Suihe river. He thought it was funny. "Maybe it's Leng Changxi's talent."
Yu Haitang was silent, and Leng Changxi, who was standing on the deck, was staring at the flags flying in the bow of the boat. The huge wind made the flags flying wantonly.
"It seems that the Black Hawk is right." Leng Changxi turned to Qin yunuan and said, "today is indeed the east wind, much faster than usual."
Qin yunuan nodded and watched Xixia's warship approaching slowly. Sima Rui saw that the distance was almost the same, and ordered the archers and artillery to prepare.
Sima Rui's barracks cost a lot of manpower and material resources. They were built high and continuous. Looking from afar, it seems that Sima Rui's solid barracks are on the edge of Suihe river. It seems that Sima Rui is going to occupy the whole place and fight with Leng Changxi for a long time. It is also the hinterland of Suihe river that is rich and does not worry about attacking. As long as Leng Changxi crosses Suihe River, he can go straight to Kyoto and kill in the imperial palace This time, Sima Rui can't let Leng Changxi cross Suihe even if he has enough strength.
Outside the water stronghold, there are all the latest warships built by Daqi, which are extremely formidable in battle effectiveness and body shape. In the end, Leng Changxi was responsible for supervising the construction of the warship at the beginning. At last, the warships were used to deal with himself.
A warship is the size of dozens of small fishing boats. There are holes on both sides of the cabin. Inside the cabin is a big gun with a thick fist. The gun barrel protrudes from the hole and faces the waves of small fishing boats of Leng Changxi.
Leng Wu was dizzy when he saw the dense cannons and the tall warships. It was the first time to see such a water battle in the clear rain. He stood by and counted it carefully.
"Don't count. There are 28 warships in total. Each warship has 20 guns on the left and right sides. Now we have 560 guns facing us. Do you want to hide? Oh, unless you can get into the water. " Leng Changxi raised his neck. He supervised the construction of the warship. He naturally knew something about it. She was surprised by the clear rain. She was surprised that Leng Changxi could make such a leisurely self mockery in such an emergency.
And Sima Rui's abacus on the city wall is exactly the same as Leng Changxi's thought. Leng Changxi wants to escape this time, unless he has wings, no, even if he has wings, he may not be able to avoid the bullets.
Sima Rui has raised the red flag in his hand and made a gesture of preparation. The two armies are facing each other. On the one hand, there are twenty-eight warships that cover the sky like giant beasts, and on the other hand, there are countless boats that are arranged in the river like ants. Once the shells are loaded and fired, the river must be full of smoke.
"Leng Changxi, goodbye." Sima Rui smiled and waved the red flag in his hand. For a while, the gun barrel was pushed out by all the soldiers in the cabin, aiming down at the group of small fishing boats like ants. The soldiers in the cabin were nervously filling gunpowder and igniting leads.
"General, what should I do?" Tuoba had never seen such a posture before. He was in a panic.
"No hurry." Leng Changxi's tone was gentle, and even raised his head to Sima Rui, who seemed to be provoking.
Sima Rui smiled obliquely. It seemed that Leng Changxi, a group of ant troops, had been buried in Suihe river one by one before his eyes. But then, there were several abnormal muffled sounds. A warship closest to Sima Rui suddenly tilted up, and the whole ship slowly fell into the water.
In the cabin, a pile of iron ball shells rumbled back and forth, which made a big hole in the opposite hatch.
"What's the matter?" Sima Rui can't prevent it. In a second, he sees Leng Changxi standing on the boat smiling.
"Wet, wet." There were soldiers running all the way out of the cabin door and shouting, "I don't know why, all our guns are wet, we can't shoot them out at all, and all the iron balls have been launched into the cabin."
It wasn't just this warship. Soon, twenty-seven other warships had problems one after another. The cabin was in a mess. Only the dull crash and the soldiers' screams were heard. Three of the most serious warships had already begun to leak because the bottom of the cabin had been pierced. They were about to sink.
"Damn it." Sima Rui beat his fist hard. He has been keeping a close eye on armaments. How could such a big mistake happen?
Yuhaitang is in a leisurely state, as if everything is under his control.
Leng Changxi's troops laughed at the fact that the most powerful fleet of water forces in Daqi was fighting on its own. Suddenly, there were many bubbles in the water. Sima Rui stared at the water and saw many fishermen swimming slowly from Sima Rui's side to Leng Changxi's fleet. Just now, it was these good swimmers who were potential at the bottom of the river, taking advantage of Sima Rui's ignorance In Italy, along the ship's anchor sunk at the bottom of the river, I climbed up the hatch opening and filled the barrel with water.Leng Changxi has some skills. In such a short period of time, he has accepted the hearts of the fishermen in the lower reaches of Suihe river.
"The third prince, it seems that your artillery battle is not brilliant." Leng Changxi is standing at the bow of the boat with a green Zhui horse, which is specially sent to Leng Changxi under the leadership of the village head. It is said that the green Zhui horse is as fast as the wind, even on the water surface is as flat as the ground, and Leng Changxi's water quality is not good. This is the congratulatory gift given by the village head to Leng Changxi to show his determination.
Now, it happens to work.
Leng Changxi tightened his reins, and the young Zhui horse in his crotch seemed to immediately understand the meaning of his master. He raised his front foot and hissed, like a strong wind and waves, and rushed to the opposite warship. He stepped on the deck of the warship that was lowered to the water because of its tilt, and ran all the way, even without any effort, to climb the towering wall carefully built by simarui.
The horse neighs wildly and jumps directly to the wall, while Leng Changxi, with white armor, sits upright on the horse. Only Leng Changxi and this green Zhui horse can do such a difficult riding skill.
Leng Changxi's cloak blows freely in the wind, hunting sounds, and his hair is all in order. Only a few bits of hair on the temples stick to his face. Leng Changxi's hand is strong and strong. It seems that he holds the black iron gun easily, but in fact, he is lucky in the dark.
It seems that the soldiers around didn't think of this accident. They watched Leng Changxi come from the eaves and walk on the wall. After a while, they surrounded the battlements with weapons. The small barracks wall was completely surrounded. Sima Rui pushed the crowd away, holding a long knife in his hand. The blade of the knife was shining, and he was tit for tat with Leng Changxi's long gun.
"General Leng, long time no see." Sima Rui begins with a few polite words.
Leng Changxi sneered: "are you the third prince practicing the way of double cultivation only to transport the blood to the lower part of your body? Haven't we met half a month ago? At that time, you were trapped in the army and fled. I still remember your golden armor shining in the setting sun. "
"You..." Sima Rui was enraged by Leng Changxi. He would go to battle with a long knife when he stepped on the stage. When he was about to get lucky, his wrist was grabbed by a thin hand. His cold touch made Sima Rui shudder suddenly, but he saw yuhaitang slowly coming from his wheelchair. On his shoulder, he was the little lion monkey.
"Mr. Yu?" Sima Rui was a little surprised.
"If you want to die, just try your luck." Yu Haitang slowly released his hand. "I don't know how deep I was poisoned. I'm completely controlled by others." Yu Haitang glanced at Leng Changxi. Even though Leng Changxi covered up well, he could see a kind of expectation and cunning in Leng Changxi's eyes just when Sima Rui was about to be lucky. He was too familiar with this kind of eyes. Wasn't that the same with the man in those days?
At that time, he lost to him. Now, he will never lose to this junior again.
"Poisoning?" Sima Rui was poisoned by Qin yunuan earlier, but didn't Bai Liai discharge it for him? It's hard not to be successful. It's because Baili is not good at learning art and has not been arranged cleanly?
Yu Haitang seemed to know what Sima Rui was thinking at a glance, disdaining the tunnel: "that little generation can only cure some superficial ailments. How does he know the symptoms in this bone?" Then he turned his head and looked at Leng Changxi. "Do you recognize me, boy?"
Yu Haitang, the legend written in the history books, who doesn't know. He was the national teacher of northern Liao and led the northern Liao to fight in the south. He was invincible in the war. Later, the northern Liao Dynasty was in turmoil. He alone helped the six-year-old Xiao huangsun to ascend the throne. In fact, the power of the whole northern Liao Dynasty was in his hands. But later, according to the historical records, Yu Haitang sought for one for the Xiao huangsun He went to the far north and never came back. Some people said that he had risen to heaven, and some people said that he died in the ice mountain.
But one thing is for sure. The little grandson is only six years old. He is not in a hurry to find a way to live forever. The ultimate goal of yuhaitang is for himself.
In the face of such a legendary but cunning figure, Leng Changxi just smiled: "how can I not know? The picture of Mr. Yu has been turned over by the children in our Imperial College. Everyone adores him very much. "
Just as Yu Haitang smiled, Leng Changxi turned his head and said, "of course, apart from me, I think it's much more lovely to be a real villain like the third prince than to be a hypocrite like Mr. Yu."