On the warships of the two armies, rockets shot at each other overwhelmingly, like fireworks everywhere.

Hundreds of people on the battleship were pulling ropes and shouting loudly. Huge fire bombs roared towards the other party's ship formation.

In this regard, the Yuan army had the advantage. Their Hui artillery was indeed powerful, with a range that was farther than that of the Song army's catapults.

Zhao and Luo personally took charge of the army with the cut off the rear, and kept shouting, allowing the fleet to keep moving forward.

The sound of drums and horns sway in the sea breeze.

His commander's warship was shot by the Yuan army's fire, shaking unsteadily, and the flames spread out instantly.

"Extinguish the fire!"

"Extinguish the fire!"

The soldiers shouted and hurriedly held a bucket from the boat board to save the fire.

Strokes fell to the ground one after another.

Zhao and Luo stood at the bow of the boat, not letting go, and their eyes widened.

Hundreds of shield soldiers in front of him steadily laid shields half a man high on the board, blocking the rockets that were shooting at them.

Behind were densely packed with archers, who used rockets to shoot back the Yuan army warships.

The pirates used the old method they used when they robbed. Thousands of small boats were put down from large ships and rushed to the coast at an extremely fast speed.

Of course, Murong Chuan would not rush up by himself stupidly, and then just stayed on Toheti's handsome boat.

On the coast of Qiongzhou, endless Song soldiers rushed out of the forest, led by hundreds of catapults.

All the military formations stopped in front of the beach. The soldiers holding the order flag received a gesture from the commander. The order flag pointed directly in front of him and shouted loudly: "Craft!"

The drum sounds are rhythmic and dull.

Dong.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

Dong.

"Hey ha!"

"Hey ha!"

The soldiers who were pulling the reins worked together to pull the reins to the end.

The drums fell, hundreds of catapults chariots lined up along the coast trembled, and hundreds of fire bombs shot out of the stone nest and shot towards the pirates' boats.

Behind the catapult cart are shield soldiers. Behind the shield soldiers, spearmen and archers are arranged in a cross-arrangement, waiting for the formation.

Liu Hongyi stood in the army with a horse, holding a big knife in his right hand and a telescope in his left hand, looking at the pirate boat formation from afar.

"good!"

Suddenly, he shouted loudly.

On the sea, many pirate boats were hit by fire bombs and immediately shattered and countless pirates fell into the water.

In the surging waves tonight, even though these pirates have excellent water properties, many of them are swallowed by the waves, and some are even knocked out by their own ships, slowly sinking with the debris of the ships.

However, these pirates were also fierce soldiers, and they were still rushing towards the shore with fire bombs.

Behind them were a large ship of hundreds of pirates, with the canvas on the masts of the ship being blown extremely by the wind and moving very fast.

Behind the Southern Song army formation, Zhao Dongting, Le Wu and others were protected by the Eight Hundred Flying Dragon Army.

Zhao Da and Zhao Hu brothers were itchy and eager to try, and asked, "Master, when will we rush forward?"

Such scenes always arouse the passion of passionate men.

Only explain that if you die on the battlefield, why do you need to return the body by tying a horse?

Zhao Dongting waved his hand, but said, "Wait a minute, these are all small characters, and it's not worth our use of the Dragon Cannon."

Zhao Da and Zhao Hu had to continue to endure, but their hands were trembling slightly with excitement. Neither of them had ever been on the serious battlefield.

Finally, a short time later, the pirates boarded the Qiongzhou coast with fire bombs.

Most of them did not have armor and were dressed in various ways. Most of them were civilian uniforms, holding various weapons, shouting and rushing towards the Southern Song army formation.

In fact, many of these pirates were people who originally lived on the island. They licked blood when they were buying and selling, and when they didn't buy and sell, they also went to the fields to farm, which was no different from ordinary people.

Zhao Dongting used a telescope to see the pirate ship getting closer and closer, and finally waved, "Let's go!"

The Eight Hundred Dragon Army, carrying grenade launchers and artillery shells, surrounded Zhao Dongting and ran to the beach.

Landmines exploded one after another.

Many pirates who landed on the island stepped on the mine buried on the beach, and immediately the flames soared into the sky, and countless pirates were blown to pieces.

Even if these pirates are cruel in nature, they can't help but be a little scared. Cruel to others does not mean that they are not afraid of death.

But it was impossible to turn around even if you had already run here, and it would be impossible to turn around. They would be killed by the small leader of the army. They could only bite the bullet and continue to rush up.

Thousands of small boats, a total of about 5,000 pirates, except for those who were killed by fire bombs in the middle of the journey, the rest of them landed one after another.

This kind of scene is like a group of sea crabs coming to mate on the shore, densely packed with people everywhere, and they can't count them clearly.

The pirate ship that followed also landed at an extremely fast speed and broke down. Countless small boats were put down and headed towards the coast.

The commander of the Yuan army, Toheti, led his army to fight and retreat, and also approached the coast.

After all, there were only a hundred warships in Zhao and Luo. Even if there were fire ships storming the Yuan army's formation, it was not easy to swallow the Yuan army, so they could only hold on.

Murong Chuan's eyes looked at the fires that kept appearing on the coast, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his fierce light flashed. Xiulin Castle was defeated by Zhao Dongting, and he was ruined. Now all he wanted was to destroy the Southern Song Dynasty. He did not regret these pirates.

Zhao Dongting led the Feilong Army to the side of Liu Hongyi.

Liu Hongyi was shocked, "Master, why are you here?"

Zhao Dongting was wearing a tailor-made golden silk armor and said, "I'll let these pirates taste the taste of the dragon cannon."

Liu Hongyi had never seen a grenade launcher before. When he saw the iron lumps carried on the shoulders of the Feilong Army, his eyes lit up, "Is this a new weapon you invented by your prince?"

Zhao Dongting raised his eyebrows and nodded, asking the Feilong soldiers to bring stones, set up grenade launchers, and look at the sea with a telescope.

The Flying Dragon Army is his treasure, so he naturally can't bear to let them charge.

Not far away, there are dozens of boxes of shells neatly placed.

The pirate ship was waiting for about five hundred meters away from them. Zhao Dongting waved his hand suddenly, "Aim!"

At the same time, the pirate's vanguard army had also flowed through the thunder formation, which was only two or three hundred meters away from the Southern Song army formation.

Liu Hongyi shouted to Zhao Dongting almost at the same time, "Bridge!"

The series of crossbows lined up next to the catapult cart fired the crossbow arrows at the same time, and the sound of crossbow arrows whizzed through the air, making an extremely sharp sound.

But in just a short moment, these sounds were completely overwhelmed by the sound of the grenade launcher.

Ten Mars-carrying shells were shot out of the grenade launcher.

This sound made the soldiers beside him neigh and raised their front hooves.

Liu Hongyi trembled slightly, then he was stunned.

Ten balls of fire suddenly exploded on the sea. The flames were not comparable to the sound caused by the fire bombs of the catapult.
Chapter completed!