It took him a long time to recover, weigh the current situation, and shouted decisively, "Retreat!"

The soldiers at the bow of the boat raised the green flags one after another, and the giant boat on the scattered boat began to turn around. Ironically, this time they were harassing them, and they were about to flee in a panic without even a single arrow. The shame was deeply humiliating, and it had not felt this way for a long time.

Liu Zheng's soldiers never thought that one day they would be beaten by these weak Song soldiers, and this time their pride was trampled on the ground.

These wolves and tigers were scared and panicked. The giant boat that used to operate freely has now become extremely bulky. Especially after hearing the sound of the city gate slowly moving, the sound of the Song army shouting and killing came, and panic quickly turned into fear.

At this time, the second wave of shooting began. After another round of gunfire, countless screams were heard.

When they thought they could breathe a sigh of relief, the Song army left the city to fight, which was something they could never imagine before.

They are the famous Black Carbon Legion, the greatest heritage of the Lu family, and these people rushed out with deep anger.

I have been frustrated for a year that I can only be beaten but not fight back. Think about how terrifying the anger contained in these great men’s hearts!

This time the anger effectively transformed into combat power. The ship was very fast and it didn't take long to reach the range. The bow and arrow crossed the attack with No. 1.

Liu Zheng's army welcomed another wave of overwhelming rain of arrows.

The sound of killing shook the sky, and Lu Wenhuan was on a boat. He could shoot an arrow with almost one breath, and each arrow would reap the life of an enemy.

"Abandon the boat to save your life!" Liu Quan made a decisive decision. At this time, the soldiers had lost the courage to fight. In fact, the Song army leaving the city had only three thousand people.

In terms of combat strength and courage, the Mongolian army was several levels higher than the Song army.

But at that time, today was different. Liu Zheng was very knowledgeable and immediately made the decision to abandon the boat and save his life. He needed to be decisive to survive by cutting off his arms.

When the enemy heard their commander say this, the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief. It took a lot of time to pull the ship to the shore. Now time is life.

"Master, why don't you chase me?" Today may be the most comfortable day for everyone since Xiangyang was besieged for three years. They took revenge on this day.

"Didn't you see the opponent's army have started to move?" Lu Wenhuan said softly with a 'teleoscope' in one hand and No. 1 in the other.

What he hadn't told these young people was that the real Mongolian army was moving, which was the elite among the Mongolian elite.

"Retreat and close the city gate!"

These Liu Zheng soldiers who got ashore were not having a good time. They took the second round of gunfire. The queen, she could still beat her so far!

A great victory was a very complete victory, killing 4,000 enemies, injuring more than 2,000 enemies, and seizing more than 200 unibody boats.

There is no doubt about winning the game, it is a battle of pride.

The casualties of less than 100 people on our side have resulted in such a big victory, with a record of 1 to 40. Even in the sweetest dream, I dare not imagine such a great victory.

Although considering that they were the guardian of the city, and because of the magic of No. 1 and Liu Zheng's underestimation of the enemy, this victory was achieved under multiple factors, but this was a real victory. Lu Wenhuan wrote a good news to the court with a happy mood.

As a general, nothing is more comfortable to the court than writing genuine good news!

In the good news, he still objectively explained the role of No. 1 in this battle. Of course, it was not that he did not care about the evil things that Song Chen, the inventor of No. 1, had a relationship with his family. It was mainly that he wanted to ask the court for more No. 1 and bullets.

To be honest, Lu Wenhuan is not a person who likes to report good news but not bad news. He did not avoid the fact that grain shortages and prices in Xiangyang and Fancheng were soaring.

A more disturbing phenomenon was also mentioned. The navy was not very powerful in the Mongolian Empire and had been moving frequently recently; the number of warships cruising on the Han River is increasing.

At this speed, this blockade line may not even be able to get through a mosquito in another three months!

This good news will be blocked and will be within half a month at the earliest.

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"I've been back for so long, so I won't come and have a walk!" Wen Tianxiang looked at Song Chen. This guy was like his nephews, with a hint of blame in anticipation.

"Back to the mountain, am I here?" Song Chen was not polite either. He called back to the mountain when there was no one.

"I won't ask you to come, can you come? I won't say much nonsense, you are in big trouble!" Wen Tianxiang sighed. He had not completely gotten rid of the scholar's aura. He really didn't understand that Song Chen had made such a great contribution and was still bitten by the crime of beating Liu Mengyan, and there was no sign of letting go.

"Jinxian's pelleted gunpowder will recover the robbed No. 1, so it can't be revealed?" Song Chen was also puzzled. After such a great credit was reported, why didn't even get a shot? So that's it!

But he didn't take it seriously. The rewards from the court were just icing on him now.

But he was surprised to find that he was still in trouble, which was a bit beyond his expectations, and it was his "postmodern" thinking that was causing trouble.

Later generations were a legal society. After beating a person without being injured, they were treated with administrative detention for the most part, not to mention the ancient times when the punishment was not as good as the literati and the officials?

"What should I do if the emperor hasn't made a decision yet!" Wen Tianxiang revealed a little to him.

"Didn't Chen Buer agree to me that as long as No. 1 can be recovered, can he get rid of his merits?" Song Chen felt that what the Chief Manager of the Imperial City had nothing to say was left out. Isn't this guy very much energy? Why can't he handle such a small matter?

"Don't underestimate Liu Mengyan's energy and instigate a group of censors to talk nonsense in the emperor's ear every day. Any fake ones can be said to be true!" Wen Tianxiang has been in the officialdom for nearly twenty years and still knows all the tricks in the officialdom.

"Old Jia, cough, didn't Jia Sidao tell me?" Although history gave Lao Jia the label of a treacherous minister, Song Chen still had a good impression of him.

He has not made any principled mistakes at present, so Jia Sidao is still on his united front.

"He, let's forget it," Wen Tianxiang always disagrees with Jia Sidao, and said in a sarcastic tone, but soon realized that he was suspected of saying bad things behind his back, which was not done by a gentleman. "Jia Sidao has been an enemy of all courts in recent years. The people he wants to protect usually die faster!"

These words still scared Song Chen. In his impression, Jia Sidao was a powerful figure in the court and the opposition, and he spoke very heavily.
Chapter completed!