Four hundred and seventieth chapters water victory
Thirty large black-topped boats emerged from the north bank estuary.
They lined up quickly on the river and went upstream.
The Liao army's lookout post was the first to discover it.
"Downward..., there is a black-sailed boat."
"Yes...it's the Iron Front Navy!"
The Liao army commander Yelu Daming was shocked.
He put on a pergola in his hand and looked at it.
Good guy, it's coming too fast.
The distance between the two sides is at most five or six miles.
"Donkey ball, Iron Front Army has not left for three days?"
"How did it appear in Heqing?"
The soldiers beside them looked at each other in a glance.
Sir, ask us, who will we go?
Who knows what those people think?
The deputy general gritted his teeth.
"Sir, there is no way to avoid it."
"Fight with them."
"We have an innate advantage in the battle of the water."
"The Iron Front Navy is only thirty warships!"
Yelu Daming punched the ship hard.
It's simply...it's too much to deceive people.
"Prepare the arson ship!"
"Enter all!"
He didn't believe it anymore.
Thirty black-sailed boats or iron-made?
Can't beat you, can't burn it?
The remaining Huangjiang naval army had already cheered.
The Iron Front Army didn't leave?
This kind of strong support comes at a very time.
Deputy Navy General Dong Fangqin's hair and beard were burnt, and his face was black.
He smiled at the sky.
"Hahaha, I'm saved."
"Hurry, hurry up, flag words and orders."
“Disconnect.”
The Huangjiang Navy and Liao Army fought for three days and three nights.
One ten is not saved.
The soldiers were just holding on to their last momentum.
I thought that I couldn't escape anyway, so I would have to fight with the Tartars.
Now, the reinforcements are here.
Then why not withdraw quickly?
Who wants to die if you can live?
The Liao army was busy preparing fire ships to deal with the Iron Front Army.
Who can care about more than thirty remaining troops?
Even if you run, where can you run?
The Liao Kingdom wanted troops to surround Fengqiu.
Your Huangjiang Navy will have to go into battle sooner or later.
You have to die if you go to fight!
Today, why not let these remnants go first?
Dong Fangqin's fleet quickly headed east along the south bank and soon passed by the Iron Front Navy.
Old Dong yelled on the side of the boat.
"Everyone, beware of the Liao people's arson ships, which are too fast."
"It's hard to defend!"
Chen Liang laughed.
"You retreat first, leave it here to me!"
"By the way, cover up the defeated soldiers on the shore."
"Try to take those who can pick up the boat."
Dong Fangqin deeply agrees with it.
"That's the point!"
Both sides waved their hands and separated.
Chen Liang's troops continued to move up against the current.
The deserters on the shore saw it and quickly ran against the beach.
Several transport ships near the south shore took the opportunity to fire a few ignition bombs.
The Liao army's pursuit was separated from afar.
Those Liao cavalry are not fools either.
Whoever dares to approach a three hundred steps is seeking death.
The surface of the Huangjiang River.
The distance between the two sides is getting closer.
Two miles.
One mile!
Suddenly, the Liao army fleet put down a large number of small boats like dumplings.
The number is not one thousand, not less than seven or eight hundred.
The flames floated towards the Iron Front Army in a raging light.
This section of the river is relatively narrow and the water flows very rapidly.
The arson boat cannot be controlled, and its speed will only run faster and faster.
The iron front army's ship is wrapped in iron sheets, and in theory, they are not afraid of fire.
But Chen Liang didn't dare to be careless either.
He ordered repeatedly.
The signal soldiers kept waving the red and blue flags.
The fleet that rushed forward quickly retreated rapidly again.
The Liao army was so stunning.
This is a fucking ghost.
No need to turn around.
Still running fast?
What kind of ghost ship is it?
Even if several arson ships approached, they were stretched out by the Iron Front Army officers and soldiers with poles.
Retreat.
Retreat for seven or eight miles.
Most of the fire ships burned out and became sparse.
Chen Liang ordered.
"Go up, give them some excellence!"
Yelu Daming wiped his eyes.
Damn, after all the fireboats were released, a black-sailed boat was not burned?
If he had been willing to give up at the beginning.
It had long burned all Dong Fangqin's remaining troops.
"Take Preparation."
"Sentennial ship, frigate launches a strong attack!"
The warship of a thousand tent or three thousand tents has a small size.
The speed is also faster.
Yelu Daming was counting on dozens of small and medium-sized warships to move more flexibly.
It can pose sufficient threat to the Iron Front Army.
It's close.
The Liao army's fleet approached 500 steps.
Chen Liang shouted.
"Prepare, aim at it!"
"Four hundred steps, shoot!"
"Swish swish swish!"
Hundreds of phosphorus fire bombs flashed with sparks and rushed towards the enemy ships.
"Boom!"
Many Liao army warships were burning by the explosion of phosphorus fire bombs.
The fire is raging, immortal.
Where can I save it?
The ships that were not shot rushed forward desperately.
It's almost done.
Almost three hundred steps.
You can immediately enter the range of the trencher.
"Shoot!"
The Liao army officers on each ship roared with red eyes.
The fleet is missing halfway!
Must...take revenge.
"Swish swish swish!"
Countless tincture bombs fell like rain.
Clusters of water burst out on the river.
The oil floats on the water for a long time.
All the Liao army were shocked to the ground.
Donkey balls.
The Iron Front Army retreated again?
we……
Is it equivalent to having a blank?
Actually, there isn't.
The trencher is projected.
There were still a few turbulent bombs or stone bombs hitting the black-sailed boat.
Chen Liang blinked and looked at the iron basin above his head, which was a big ball of iron basin.
"Ah hahaha, Uncle Shen made the shed so strong!"
"I'm scared!"
"Why are you standing there?"
"fight back!"
"fight back!"
"Send them to the water and feed the turtle!"
"Swish swish swish!"
The second batch of phosphorus bombs exploded.
Rumble!
The fire flashed and the smoke rose.
Yelu Daming slapped his forehead and ordered.
"The whole army turns and retreat!"
The deputy general looked unwilling.
"Sir, we...lose fifty-five warships again."
"Thousands of people are still struggling in the water!"
Yelu Daming wanted to slap him.
"Look at it with your eyes wide!"
"We lost thousands of navy troops."
"What about the results of the battle?"
"You count!"
"Did any of those black-sailed boats burned?"
"Even if it's one, I'll fight to the end!"
"No, brother!"
"Retreat, why are you still standing there?"
"Are you waiting for the entire army to be wiped out?"
Chen Liang was blocked by the burning enemy ships on the river.
Can only wait quietly.
The Liao army who fell into the water tried their best to stay away from the black-sailed ship.
Whether it is swimming to the south or north shore.
It's better than encountering the devils of the Iron Front Army.
A few days ago, everyone saw the Iron Front Army killing prisoners with their own eyes.
No one left, extremely cruel!
In fact, Chen Liang was speechless.
Isn't that what we did?
Qin Mian and the Western Army brothers are attracted by your rags.
Who should I blame?
However, killing prisoners is not just the Western Army who likes to do it.
The Huangjiang Navy is happy too!
Dong Fangqin ran back with seven or eight thousand-class mail ships.
They were quite skilled in shooting people and catching dead bodies.
Seeing that the officers and soldiers of the Iron Front Army were about to vomit.
This chapter has been completed!