The collision ship on the side was hit, and the corner of the collision was torn open a large gap. The river water flowed into the gap, and the ship sank at a speed visible to the naked eye. The sailors on the collision ship jumped directly. As for whether they could escape, it depends on the rescue speed of the light boat on their side.

The head-on collision of the ship and the corners of the collision attack each other temporarily connected each other. The soldiers on the collision of the ship directly launched a battle of the boarding, and each weapon showed its majesty.

The soldiers on the light boats on both sides were not only salvaging their own soldiers who fell into the water, but also shooting each other.

When the tower ships of both sides arrived at the battlefield, the light boats that were constantly evacuating quickly. As for the collision, it would be much more difficult.

The collision of the ship was originally based on the speed of the ship and quickly hit the ship. The collision of the ship was basically stagnant and did not threaten the building ship at all. Li Jilong saw with his own eyes that the tower ship where he was was pulled up by the soldiers shouting a horn, shattering a collision ship from Nanchu to pieces, and the blood stains floating on the water told him that the people on the ship must have no way to live.

The Navy's collision of the Song Dynasty was even more unbearable. It was originally a big advantage in the impact, but because of its inexperience, the evacuation speed was too slow and it was basically wiped out by the Nanchu's tower ship.

The pole, the crossbow, the catapult, etc. were fully fired, and one by one, the ships collided and disappeared on the surface of the river.

"Bang~" A stone worth fifty kilograms hit the boat where Li Jilong was. The flesh and blood splashed on his face, completely unexpected.

"Vomit~" Li Jilong reached out and wiped it, it was all sticky, and then he lay on the deck and vomited.

"Put it, you won't be able to spit it out in a while." Wang Ba was very calm. This is fate. No matter how high your martial arts are, it depends on fate in front of the catapult.

"Why?" Li Jilong asked by turning his head.

"Because there are too many, so many that you don't have time to feel sick, you will naturally not vomit." Wang Ba smiled. When blood and flesh were splattering everywhere, he would not think of anything else, only the two thoughts of killing the enemy and living.

After hearing this, Li Jilong continued to vomit. Even if he closed his eyes, the miserable situation under the stone could not be removed.

At this point in the water battle, there were basically only large stairs on both sides moving on the river. Even if other small boats were still alive on the river, they were difficult to intervene, and most of them were cruising on the periphery.

The combined warship of the Navy of the Song Dynasty was huge in size, rich in attack methods, and was not afraid of impact, but the steering was inflexible. The warship of Nanchu tried to gain local advantages.

Above the tower, the super-large crossbow is aiming, and the rope is tied to the back end of the crossbow arrow. As long as it shoots through the opponent's hull, it can firmly hold the opponent.

"Hurry up, come and pull the rope!" A soldier yelled at the bow of the ship. A special crossbow arrow shot through the other side's tower ship. How could such a good opportunity be missed?

Wang Ba jumped up directly from the deck and ran quickly towards the bow of the ship.

Seeing this, Li Jilong, who was still retching, resisted his discomfort, supported himself with a long gun, and walked towards the bow of the boat.

"One, two, three..." The bow of the boat shouted, and a large number of soldiers were already pulling back with the rope. Li Jilong stood directly behind, grabbed the rope and used force.

Seeing this, another tower ship next to him also activated the crossbow and exerted force on the tower ship.

The Nanchu Navy's ship was getting closer and closer, and they were already in a desperate situation. What they were going to face was the enemy army several times higher than their own, unless there was enough rescue.

Support, but in that case, they will lose faster.

The Navy of the Song Dynasty wanted everyone to squeeze together, so that it would be easier to exert their military strength advantages.

The crossbows and arrows on both sides flew in and attacked the other's ships. The Song army, which had an absolute advantage in numbers, basically suppressed the other party.

Li Jilong swallowed his saliva. The distance was very close, and the battle between the shore was close in front of him.

A black dot approached quickly in front of his eyes. Li Jilong subconsciously turned his head, and the person behind him did not have the ability to see this. Unfortunately, he stepped down with his face in the middle and covered his face.

"Kill here!" Wang Ba shouted loudly, held a big knife and rolled over to the ship.

The big sword drew a perfect arc in the air, and as Wang Ba jumped, he slashed towards the enemy on the opponent's ship. With Wang Ba's strength and top-down chopping, it was simply unstoppable.

Even though the opponent held up the long sword with both hands to resist, he was cut in two pieces, and the remaining momentum was not reduced, and he continued to chop the opponent's armor. The long sword cut across the iron armor and brought a little spark. Because the long sword resisted the unloading force, it finally did not break the armor.

A long spear stabbed from the oblique side, and Wang Ba hurriedly returned to the knife to block it and retreated half a step back.

A large number of soldiers from the jumping camp flew over, and Wang Ba was under a light pressure, including Li Jilong, who used a gun as a stick when he was jumping and chopped forward.

The other party could not dodge and was hit on the shoulder by a spear. Although he was protected by armor, he was still a little numb by gravity.

Li Jilong put the gun down and then flew sideways. His spear was created by Li Chuyun's famous master. The gun body is very tough and the armor-breaking ability of the gun tip is even more extraordinary.

The seemingly hard armor was easily pierced by the spear head and then penetrated through the body.

Li Jilong showed joy on his face. It was not easy to get beheaded when he first arrived at the battlefield. Then he wanted to draw out his spear, but the other party actually held the spear head firmly, and it was difficult to pull it out for a while.

A long sword slashed at Li Jilong, and he relaxed his vigilance because of his first killing of the enemy. Now it was too late to hide.

All Li Jilong could do was to quickly lower his head and then raise his arms to block it.

The movement of the long knife slashing on the arm was so weak that Li Jilong almost didn't feel it.

"Why are you standing there stupidly? Are you looking for death?" Wang Ba shouted loudly and woke Li Jilong up.

The man who had just been chopped was beheaded by Wang Ba with quick eyes and quick hands, and Li Jilong was spared from injury. As for Wang Ba, after shouting loudly, he directly lifted his sword and continued to fight. With his size, as long as he was not careful, he would die.

Li Jilong drew his spear and followed Wang Ba. The spear flew up and down. Although his attack power was insufficient, his attack distance was far enough, and it was barely enough to partner with Wang Ba.

When Li Jilong stabbed and killed the third person, Wang Ba directly took the knife and went into the cabin, and did not forget to greet Li Jilong.

Li Jilong, who had just gotten used to fighting on the deck, entered the dim cabin and became uncomfortable again. If it weren't for Wang Ba's care, he would probably not have walked far.

Finally, he gradually adapted to the battle in the cabin. In the narrow space, Li Jilong's spear had a greater advantage. He followed Wang Ba and rushed downwards. There were also many soldiers from the jumping camp who were walking with him.

Now the Nanchu soldiers in the cabin have become turtles in the jar, and the next step is to grab the credit.

The air in the cabin is difficult to circulate, and the sweat and blood smell caused by fighting are all over it, which is unbearable to ordinary people. Li Jilong admires himself very much and can adapt so quickly.

Without caring about the sweat left on his forehead, the soldiers of Nanchu were blocking and retreating. He also wanted to continue to make contributions and strive to keep up with the pace of the king and domineering.

Wang Ba's gilded sword was so hard that water could not be poured in. They were only a moment away from completely conquering this tower ship.

"Hurry up, retreat with me!" Wang Ba suddenly put away his big knife and shouted in Li Jilong's ear.

"Why?" Li Jilong put away his gun and turned sideways, allowing the others to squeeze forward. This is a waste of credit.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Wang Ba grabbed his arm and pressed it up against the steps.

Li Jilong felt it was a pity that if he persisted, he would probably get more military achievements today. The battle on the deck had ended, but he didn't feel it was just now, but now he was a little troublesome.

"No, run away quickly!" Just as Li Jilong wanted to continue asking Wang Ba, a heart-wrenching roar came from behind.

"There's a fire, retreat soon!"

Li Jilong turned around and saw a trace of red light shining in the originally dim cabin.

The fire ran very quickly, and in the crowded and narrow aisle, the most unbearable side of human nature occurred in order to seize the opportunity, and the robes in daily life pushed each other and even slashed.

Li Jilong was stunned. He didn't know how he returned to his boat.

"Boy, retreat, let's go to another one, this one is beyond rescue." In order to avoid the other ship escaping, they were tied firmly with iron chains, but now it has become a life-threatening rope and cannot be opened for a while.

The fire took advantage of the wind, and the Nanchu Navy did not know how much flammable oil and other flammable materials were pressed at the bottom of the bilge. In a moment, the entire ship became a sea of ​​fire. The tower ship where Wang Ba and Li Jilong were could not escape.

On the contrary, the three warships connected with hinges can be separated by just opening the hinges. This is the case now, minimizing the losses.

Murong Yanzhao looked at this scene on the flagship with a pale face. He couldn't understand why these Nanchu sailors were willing to pay the price of death.

"Sir, thank you!" Li Jilong lay on the deck. The warship they were on before was already a sea of ​​fire. There were probably more soldiers of the Song Dynasty who had been buried in the sea of ​​fire than on the sidelines. If Wang Ba had not pulled him, he would have fallen into ashes and sank into the bottom of the river.

"I owe my life, remember." Wang Ba picked up the water bag and poured it into his mouth.

"Why?" Li Jilong was puzzled, and he was confused.

"Do you ask me how I know, or why don't you remind them?" Wang Ba stuffed the water bag, took out a steamed bun from his arms and tore it open, handed it half to Li Jilong. The battle continued, and they had to maintain their strength.

"Everything." Li Jilong grabbed the steamed bun, his eyes full of curiosity, and the answer was much more important than the steamed bun.
Chapter completed!