Chapter 103 Confrontation

With the approach of the fleet, the eye confrontation between Leng Changxi and Sima Rui became clearer and clearer. Leng Changxi's white armor looked bright under the blue waves, and Sima Rui in the distance was gorgeous and rich in gold armor.

"Fishing boat?" Sima Rui snorted disdainfully, "I thought that his Leng Changxi would make such a big move and make other flowers. It turned out that it was nothing more than that."

In Sima Rui's view, Leng Changxi was tantamount to hitting stones this time. Several dilapidated fishing boats thought they could cross the river. He raised his head and did not panic. He did not order the soldiers below to open the fort at all, but just watched the seemingly vast half-river fishing boat.

Yu Haitang lowered her head and took a sip of tea: "It's better not to underestimate the enemy."

"It's not necessarily that I underestimate the enemy," Sima Rui saw that a generation of God of War was so depressed that he needed to borrow a fishing boat to cross the river. He couldn't help but feel a little funny. "Maybe it's Leng Changxi Jiang Lang who did it?"

Yu Haitang was silent, and Leng Changxi standing on the deck was staring at the flag flying in the bow of the boat. The huge wind made the flag fly freely.

"It seems that Black Hawk's divination is right." Leng Changxi turned his head to Qin Yunuan and said, "Today is really an east wind, much faster than usual."

Qin Yunuan nodded and watched Xixia's warship slowly approaching. Sima Rui looked at the distance and ordered the archers and artillery to prepare.

Sima Rui's barracks has consumed a lot of manpower and material resources and is built toweringly. From afar, it seems that the whole edge of the Sui River is full of Sima Rui's strong camp walls. It seems that Sima Rui is ready to occupy the whole place and fight a protracted battle with Leng Changxi. It is also the rich hinterland of the Sui River and does not worry about attacks, but as long as Leng Changxi After crossing the Suihe River, you can go straight to Kyoto and enter the palace. This time, Sima Rui can't let Leng Changxi cross the Suihe River.

Outside the water village, there are neatly arranged the latest warships built by Daqi, which are very powerful and terrifying in size. In the final analysis, Leng Changxi was also responsible for supervising the construction of the warship, but in the end, the battleship was used to deal with himself.

A warship is the volume of dozens of small fishing boats. There are holes on both sides of the cabin. In the cabin, there is a cannon with a thick fist, sticking out from the mouth of the hole, facing another wave of small fishing boats by Leng Changxi.

Leng Wu looked at the dense gun barrel and the tall warship and was a little dizzy. Mu Qingyu was also the first time he saw such a water battle and stood aside and counted it carefully.

"No need to count, there are 28 warships, and there are 20 barrels on the left and right sides of each warship. Now facing us, there are 560 barrels. Do you want to hide? Oh, unless you can get into the water." Leng Changxi raised his neck. He supervised and built the warship. Naturally, he also knew something about it. Mu Qingyu was a little surprised. She was surprised that Leng Changxi could still mock herself so leisurely in such an emergency situation.

And Sima Rui's abacus on the wall is exactly what Leng Changxi thought. Leng Changxi wants to escape this time. Unless he has wings, no, even if he has wings, he may not be able to avoid the rain of bullets.

Sima Rui has raised the red flag in his hand and made a prepared posture. The two armies are facing each other. On the one hand, there are 28 warships that cover the sky and the sun like giant beasts, and on the other hand, there are countless boats arranged densely in the river like ants. Once the shells are loaded and fired, I think there must be smoke on the river.

"Goodbye, Leng Changxi." Sima Rui smiled and waved the red flag in his hand. For a moment, the gun barrel was pushed out by the soldiers in the cabin and aimed down at this group of ant-like fishing boats. The soldiers in the cabin were nervously filling the gunpowder and point the lead.

"General, what should we do?" Tuoba Wuyu had never seen such a posture. He came forward and panicked.

"No hurry." Leng Changxi's tone was gentle, and he even raised his head and motioned to Sima Rui, as if he was provoking.

Sima Rui smiled diagonally at the corners of his mouth. It seemed that the scene of Leng Changxi, a group of ant troops, buried in the river one by one, appeared in front of him, but then there were several abnormal muffled noises. A warship closest to Sima Rui suddenly tilted, and the whole ship slowly fell into the water.

In the cabin, a pile of iron ball shells rolled back and forth, smashing a big hole in the opposite hatch.

"What's going on?" Sima Rui was caught off guard and saw Leng Changxi standing on the boat smiling in a blink of an eye.

"Wet, it's wet." A soldier ran all the way from the door of the cabin and shouted, "I don't know why all our gun barrels are wet and can't be fired at all, and all the iron balls are fired into the cabin."

It's not just this warship. Soon, the other 27 ships had various problems one after another. The cabin was in a mess, and only the dull collision sound and the exclamation of the soldiers were heard. Three of the most serious were already leaking because the bottom of the cabin was pierced, and they were about to sink.

"Daw." Sima Rui punched fiercely. He has been staring closely at the armaments. How can there be such a big mistake?

Yu Haitang is in a leisurely state, as if everything is under his control.

Leng Changxi's troops couldn't help laughing when they saw Daqi's most powerful navy fleet hitting themselves, and suddenly there were many bubbles in the water. Sima Rui stared at the surface of the water. Sure enough, they saw many fishermen slowly swimming from Sima Rui's side to Leng Changxi's small fleet. Just now, that's all The water master was potentially at the bottom of the river. When Sima Rui was not paying attention, he climbed up the hatch along the anchor at the bottom of the river and poured water into the gun barrel.

Leng Changxi has some skills. In such a short time, he has subdued the hearts of the fishermen in the lower reaches of the river.

"Third prince, your cannonball doesn't seem to be very smart." Leng Changxi stood in the bow of the boat in a green horse, which was also specially sent to Leng Changxi led by the village head. Legend has it that the green horse is as fast as the wind, even on the surface of the water. Leng Changxi is not very good at water. This is the gift given by the village head to Leng Changxi to express his determination.

Nowadays, it happens to come in handy.

Leng Changxi tightened his reins, and the green horse seemed to immediately understand the owner's meaning. He raised his hoof and hissed, like a strong wind and waves. He suddenly ran towards the opposite warship, stepped on the deck of the warship hanging low on the surface due to its tilt, ran all the way, and even easily boarded Sima Rui's careful repair. Built high-rise walls into the clouds.

The horse hissed wildly and jumped directly onto the wall, while Leng Changxi, dressed in white armor, sat straight on the horse. Only Leng Changxi and this green horse could do such a difficult riding skill.

Leng Changxi's cloak blew freely with the wind, hunting, and his hair was not messy at all. Only a few pieces of hair from the temples were attached to his face. Leng Changxi's hand was strong and powerful, and it seemed that he could easily hold the black iron spear in his hand, but in fact he was secretly lucky.

The soldiers around seemed to not expect this accident and watched Leng Changxi come from the wall. After a while, they surrounded the wall with weapons. The small camp wall was suddenly surrounded by water. Sima Rui pushed the crowd away, holding a long knife in his hand, with a shining blade, and in Leng Changxi's hand Long guns are tit-for-tat.

"General Leng, long time no see." Sima Rui opened with a few polite words.

Leng Changxi sneered: "Third prince, do you only care about transporting blood to the lower body? Haven't we met half a month ago? At that time, you were trapped in the army and fled. I still remember the way your golden armor shined in the sunset.

"You..." Sima Rui was enraged by Leng Changxi and was about to carry a long knife. When he was about to be lucky all over his body, his wrist was pulled by a thin hand. The cold touch made Sima Rui tremble violently, but he saw Yu Haitang slowly coming in a wheelchair, with the small lion-faced monkey on his shoulder.

"Mr. Yu?" Sima Rui was a little surprised.

"If you want to die, just try your luck." Yu Haitang slowly let go of her hand. "I didn't know that I was so deeply poisoned that I was completely mastered by others." Yu Haitang glanced at Leng Changxi. No matter how well Leng Changxi covered it up, he could also see that when Sima Rui was about to be lucky, there was a kind of expectation and cunning in Leng Changxi's eyes. He was too familiar with this look. Isn't that the same person in those years?

In those years, he lost to him, but now, he will never lose to this junior.

"Poisoned?" Sima Rui did be poisoned by Qin Yunuan earlier, but didn't Bailiai come out for him after that? Is it possible that Bailiai is not good at learning and hasn't been cleaned up?

Yu Haitang seemed to know what Sima Rui was thinking at a glance and said disdainfully, "That junior can only cure some superficial minor diseases. How does he know the symptoms in his bones?" After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Leng Changxi, "Kid, do you recognize me?"

Yu Haitang, the legend written in history books, who knows that he was the master of Northern Liao and led the Northern Liao to fight in the south. Later, Northern Liao was in chaos. He assisted the six-year-old grandson to ascend the throne alone. In fact, the power of Northern Liao was in his hands, but later, history books It is recorded that Yu Haitang went to the far north to find a way to live immortality for his little grandson, and then never came back. Some people said that he ascended to heaven, while others said that he died in the ice.

However, one thing is certain. The little grandson is only six years old, so he will naturally not be anxious to want the way of life. The ultimate purpose of Yu Haitang is still for himself.

In the face of such a legendary but treacherous figure, Leng Changxi just smiled indifferently: "How can you not know? Mr. Yu's portrait has been turned over by the children in our national prison, and everyone admires Mr. Yu very much.

As soon as a smile appeared on the corners of Yu Haitang's mouth, Leng Changxi turned his head and said, "Of course, besides me, instead of being a hypocrite like Mr. Yu, I think a real villain like the Third Prince is much cuter."