Flying across the iron bullets, the Hunan Navy bravely broke into Gongjiang, and the Song Navy, which was so powerful that it was already ready to fight.

The predecessor of this navy was the navy in the Tiandihui Uprising. The original members were just a branch of the inland river transportation and smuggling in Guangdong. The owners were Guan Ju and He Bo.

Because the southeast of China is covered with water networks, Zhao Kuo had to pay attention to the construction of the inland river naval division, but he had no clever idea. He just built a batch of solid flat-bottom warships equipped with Western artillery, and strictly trained and military discipline. Because Guangdong is full of rivers, residents are familiar with the nature of water, and Guan Ju's group of people do this business. Before joining the army, everyone was in the waves, and the water quality and ship handling skills were very good.

This is much better than the other side for the Hunan Army, because many of the Hunan Army soldiers were not familiar with water before joining the army and training. Zeng Guofan himself liked to recruit mountain people and did not like to recruit residents by the water because the former had poor information, which was stupider, ignorant and more reliable.

However, before facing the Hunan Army, the Song Navy did not pass any fierce enemy. It can be said that the combat experience is slightly insufficient compared to the Hunan Army. In order to seize the initiative on the battlefield, Zhu Qingzheng wanted the Navy to win and joined the Navy. Although most of these people were members of the Guizhou and Guangdong Tiandihui, the water quality and ship control were twice the result with half the effort, but they were afraid that there would be no number of cooperation.

Moreover, because the army was not long, although relying on the strong trade advantages of Haisong, the navy artillery and quantity and quality were no less than the opponent, the number of large ships and large ships were not enough to match the Hunan Army.

Zhu Qingzheng thought of this, so he insisted on boarding the ship to supervise the battle himself. His ship was a large ship with 15 guns pressed. He lined up behind the fleet and pushed the formation. The navy brigade commander Guan Ju led the army to meet the enemy on a fast-sentence ship.

"Hunan guys are here! Fire up! Kill them!" Guan Juyi stood on the bow of the boat. This world boss, who wanted to fight and even climbed into a deep well for a month, looked at the dense enemy ships coming towards him, and yelled with his sword.

Suddenly, balls of white smoke rose above the Song Dynasty Navy fleet, which were the Song Dynasty’s hundreds of artillery firings; almost at the same time, the Hunan Army fleet also shook violently, and white smoke enveloped them like white smoke.

Nearly a hundred cannons fired at the same time on the Xiaoxiaogong Water, making deafening and terrifying sounds. The entire river seemed to be shaken and retreated to both sides of the shore, leaving only these two wolves and tigers looming in the white smoke.

The big ships on both sides are floating turrets, and both sides are well-trained in the operation of Western cannons. The cannon fires can be said to be a needle-to-head tide. The masts are broken in the white smoke that fills the river, and the sound of the deck breaking is clearly heard. Even soldiers of the Hunan Army and the Song Dynasty can clearly hear it.

It was like two boxers smashed their iron fists on each other's face at the same time, and they were both suffocated. The big ships seemed to retreat, but the sampans under the big ships on both sides rushed out like groups of hyenas, rushed into the other's camp and began to bite fiercely.

No one on the sampan was the Hunan Army or Hai Song. This time-consuming shooting weapon was definitely not as good as cold weapons in this battlefield of life and death. They held bows and arrows and shot at the enemy's bodies. If it was a big ship, they would shoot with rockets. When they approached the big ship, they threw one fire after another at the big ship to ignite the enemy's ship; or they would stick two sampans together, and the soldiers on the top cut each other for fear of their lives, and their flesh fell into the river from the side of the ship; or they would jump onto the big ship, chop and slash with the defenders above, snatch cannons or simply burn the ship.

Inland water wars in this era are more cruel than siege wars for soldiers, because even if you attack the city, when you face the rain of bullets from the defenders, your target is nothing more than ant. On this water surface, people are opposite each other, and you can even smell the disgusting sweat and smell on the other party's body. You either kill or be killed. If you are afraid of the dead, you will get out and give the brave!

The Hunan Army had just won Xiangtan and its morale was trembling. Originally, the water war was most afraid of fire attacks. Whether it was a large ship or a sampan, there were setting fires. However, the Hunan Army had all the sand books on their sampans. Everyone was naked, putting their braids in their neck books, holding a big knife in their hand, and roaring towards the Haisong Shuijun and approaching.

"Swoosh... dong!" A string of sharp roars flew towards the water surface, and then Guan Ju swayed violently. Guan Ju fell on his back on the deck. In an instant, a huge black shadow was pressing towards him. He screamed and reached out to block it, but it was the sail covering his head. When he got out, the deck was already in chaos.

Looking to the left, a half-moon-shaped mouth was bounced open on the upper side of the hull. The shell flew all the way around the deck, and actually broke a small mast, and cut off a soldier's legs at the same time. Then it broke the handrail on the right deck and fell into the river.

"Fuck! Fight back to Lao Shu! Fire the gun!" Guan Ji roared, and before he could leave the group of busy gunners on his side, a smoke-filled fire pot was thrown under the boat on the right. Guan Ju watched the thing draw a circle in front of him and hit the canvas on the deck, and suddenly a fire broke out.

"Extinguish the fire! Extinguish the fire! Damn Hunan guy!" Guan Ju gritted his teeth and gave an order, running to the right of the deck to pick up a musket, leaning out of the side of the ship, and indeed slipping into a Hunan Army sampan. It turned out that he could sit on a small boat of 10-20 people, and there were only three braided soldiers. One was rowing his life at the stern of the ship, and the other one was lying face down in the bloody cabin. The guy in front stood shirtless on the bow of the ship, holding a knife in one hand and holding a cup of fire in the other hand, and threw a cup on his own boat. (First)

"Fuck you!" Guan Ju aimed at the Hunan Army with a fierce look with his back to him, and hooked the trigger. The projectile flew out with Guan Ju's deep hatred, breaking the guy's shoulder blades, as if he was hit by a blow from behind. The braided book soldier didn't even have time to scream, and he was shot into the river with a back-planted onion.

"Why did the Hunan soldiers come in? Where are my offensive soldiers?!" Guan Ji shouted. He leaned his head on the side of the ship and looked forward. He saw that his sampans had retreated one after another. He turned his sampans with horror and rowed wildly into his large fleet. They were chasing the Hunan Army like a ferocious evil.

They lost the battle in the heart of the river.

"Call Qi Zhengjie, Lu Tianrui leads the team to the top!" Guan Ju pulled over the messenger in a panic and shouted.

As they were talking, the two large Song army ships in the forefront of the fleet were attacked by fire from sampans, and fireworks were everywhere on the deck, and soldiers ran around the deck like sacs. The Hunan Army was climbing towards the ship with a knife, and the shirtless braided book soldiers who were on the way up howled and chopped any moving things in front of them.

Another fast-sentence ship next to Guan Ju flagship faced the Hunan Army's sampan's hand-to-hand combat soldiers rushing towards the group of hyenas. He got off the sail in a panic and turned around in the fleet and wanted to escape!

The surrounding Guan Ju, the flagship of the Navy Brigade, was surrounded by large ships. It was already getting closer and closer to Guan Ju's flagship during the battle, and at this moment it suddenly fell down and turned around. As for Guan Ju, who was leaning against the railing on the right deck, it seemed that a mountain was hitting towards him.

Before Guan Ju could react, the deck under his feet seemed to jump up suddenly, bounced up everyone on his flagship. Even an iron cannon was overturned and slid out on the tilted deck.

The first thing Guan Ju did when he jumped up was to point at the flagship and turn around and flee the ship, roaring: "Wang Zhongyong! The first thing Lao Shu did when he went back was to click on the sky lantern of your deserter!"

But the most serious thing in front of him was that the Hunan Army sampan group had already attacked the fleet, and his sampan's hand-to-hand combat troops could not defeat the enemy. This was equivalent to selling the inflexible large ship to the enemy as a book point. He was already stunned. Guan Ju stared in the smoke of his ship, staring at the Hunan Army squad that was coming from afar, and he didn't know what to do. He felt a bone-like fear in an instant, and he wanted to turn around and escape back to the dock.

Then the loud noise from his ear, like a collapse of heaven and earth, pulled back the lost fighting spirit from his sweaty loss. He turned his head and looked as stupid as a wooden chicken.

Just now, he knocked himself and turned back to the ground. The fast-sentence ship of the Song army naval commander (captain) Wang Zhongyong was as if he was struck by thunder.

The fire was soaring into the sky. The fragments above flew across it, and a mast as thick as a man flew into the air like a rag. Even an iron cannon flew over in front of his eyes that could not be closed and fell into the river.

Just now, facing Wang Zhongyong's escape ship, three Song army artillery ships sailing side by side suddenly and fired madly at Wang Zhongyong's fast whistle without any warning at close range.

More than twenty of his own iron cannons fired so close that in the blink of an eye, the ship, Wang Zhongyong on it and his nearly 100 soldiers were all sent to the bottom of the river.

"The general has raised the flag of the general!!!!" At the same time, the whistle was almost roaring with howling sounds.

"The general directly sinks Wang Zhongyong? He came to command in person?" Guan Ju looked at the handsome flag fluttering in the wind on the large ship that sinks Wang Zhongyong, sweating like rain.

Originally, Guan Ju was the commander-in-chief of the Navy, but he obeyed Zhu Qingzheng, who was the commander-in-chief of the entire army. However, at this moment, Zhu Qingzheng suddenly rushed to the front of the formation and raised the flag of the commander-in-chief, declaring that he had replaced Guan Ju and wanted to personally command the entire Navy.

On the way to the front, Zhu Qing faced Wang Zhongyong, who was rushing towards the front, and he ordered to sink the opponent immediately.

Not only Zhu Qingzheng came, but Zhu Qingzheng devoted all his naval reserves. In addition to the three gunships that followed him, there were also 800 sampan-fighting soldiers rushing up. Half of these people were not the navy, but Zhu Qingzheng's personal soldiers.

"The whole army fired artillery and fired the enemy's ships! The navy immediately attacked and killed the enemy's sampan! Those who retreated were killed on the spot! Those who were unable to resist were killed on the spot!" Zhu Qingzheng's messenger's voice was hoarsely floating over the fleet, and it was clearly heard on the battlefield where guns and cannons roared, howling and tangled.

This determination to kill the enemy and the fact that Zhu Qingzheng personally took the front line to command, made the morale of the entire shaky Song Dynasty navy suddenly vibrated and was anchored by an invisible giant anchor. The sound of cannons from the Song Dynasty fleet shone again, as if yelling a word again and again: "Kill!"

Guan Ju handed over the command of the ship to his deputy, and took a small boat to the new flagship himself. Along the way, they even killed 6 or 7 Hunan troops before reaching their destination on this short waterway.

"The location of my boat today is the end of this battle! You can only move forward, not back! Take a step back and practice it on the spot!" Facing the Hunan Army's shooting at the new flagship, on the deck that was wrapped in the terrifying sound in the air, Zhu Qingzheng sat upright on the handsome chair, pressing his hands alternately on the sharp sword handle with his blade.

"General, don't worry, I will immediately send my subordinates to fight with the Hunan soldiers!" Guan Ju said with a kneel in front of the young man.

"Why are your subordinates?" Zhu Qingzheng sneered, and he pointed at Guan Ju and said sternly: "Guan Ju! You go down the sampan to fight in person! If you lose, you don't have to come back!"

"What?" Guan Ju was stunned for a moment. He was the president of the navy a minute ago. Now he was standing at the bow of the boat and fighting with the Hunan Army.

"Thank you to the reserve team immediately! Even Xianggou can't win, how can you drive out the Tartars?" Zhu Qingzheng snorted coldly, then he stood up with his sword, looked up at the Liantian artillery fire outside, and shouted at the Hunan Army fleet: "Qinggou, how can I bully me, there is no one in China?"

Guan Ju, who was kneeling behind him, was stunned for a moment, and then punched him on the deck with a sudden punch!

After a moment, Guan Ju stood at the bow of the front of the sampan group, led the Song Dynasty wolf pack out of the fleet, and walked between the water columns of shells. He held a big knife and looked at the approaching Hunan Army, who was as red as before.

His teeth were grinding hard like hysterical. Suddenly, he tore off his coat and stood on the bow of the boat with his bare hands. He pointed the knife in his hand angrily forward, turned his head and shouted: "How can the Qing dog bully me, no one in China? It's a Chinese man, I've fought today!"

His personal soldier, a 21-year-old young man, once fired a cigarette gun for him for seven years. At this moment, he was the first to stand in the cabin in flames. He took off his clothes, held the steel knife tightly, and shouted: "Today, the Chinese men fought hard!"

Then the Song Dynasty men stood up one by one from the boat, no longer caring about the book bullets and shells that were shooting. They looked at the despicable braided book soldiers in front of them, and they all showed their shirtlessness, holding the shiny steel knife tightly, and shouted in unison to make the river boil!

The roar of "Chinese men fight!" echoed over the smoke of tribute water, but it did not dissipate.

After four hours of fierce battle, the new Navy of the Song army defeated the Hunan Navy and it still did not dissipate.

These two sentences became the charge slogan of the Sun and Moon Army, and they roared it all over the Yangtze River!

"Qing dog, how can there be no one in China?!"

"The Chinese men fought hard!"

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