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"Tough..."

The sound of the bowstring breaking through the air sounded one after another, and twenty huge thunder arrows were immediately ejected!

"Hurry, squeeze the strings, squeeze the arrow... hurry!"

The thunder navy general who controlled these three-bow bed crossbows shouted loudly, and everyone's movements were extremely fast. Twenty thunder arrows alone were not safe enough. If one or two more rounds could be shot, the possibility of killing Mengge Khan would be even bigger!

Chen Dexing's eyes were red, and he stared at the hillside nearly 600 steps away! The Mongolians lit several bonfires there, and countless butter torches were erected, illuminating the Jiuyou White Crown, which symbolized the Mongolian Khan. Under the big crow, there was a man wearing white armor, with gray hair and burly figure. That was the fourth Khan of the Mongolian Empire, Boer was a jin. Mengge!

In history, due to his death, the Mongolian Empire went to division and civil war. The brothers of Kublai Khan and Alibuge won the last chance to breathe. Chen Dexing now also needs such a chance to breathe. Although he already has a strong soldier of 10,000 people, it is unrealistic to rely on such a little strength to save Huaxia Tianqing. Perhaps at sea, Chen Dexing could rely on his later generations to hire, but on land. The fierce battle with the Mongolian Qiexue Army tonight has already shown the problem. Even if he had the killer weapon of black gunpowder, the battle with Mongolian Qiexue was still a rush! The military power of the Mongolian Empire's heyday cannot be underestimated.

If it weren't for overlapping mountains, it would be unfavorable for the Sichuan River bank to exert its power. It was the northern land with a wide terrain. The insurgent formation of the Pili Navy might have been broken by the Iron Cavalry of the Mongolian Qiexue!

If Mongge did not die, he would lead the Mongol Empire and the Southern Song Dynasty for ten or eight years, Chen Dexing was really not sure that he could guarantee that the broken ship of the Southern Song Dynasty could continue to float.

"Sweat, dangerous!"

When twenty heavenly thunder arrows broke through the air, someone shouted loudly by the guards of Qin Xue beside Mengge.

Mengge's reaction was also very sensitive. He suddenly pulled out a scimitar and danced a sword to protect the vital parts of his chest. The Qixue beside him rushed towards him like crazy, as if he wanted to protect their sweat with his body. However, these thunder arrows that had been flying nearly 600 steps were not accurate at all. None of them fell within ten steps of Mengge's sweat, and the string power was exhausted. Anything he touched would fall to the ground. One of them was caught by a Qixue who was quick-witted and held in his hand.

"Hahaha, the Southern Barbarians are also poor, and they shoot the crossbows through five or six hundred steps." Seeing that all the thunder arrows were shot in vain, the Mongolian Khan laughed to the sky and even called on the warrior who caught the thunder arrow, "Come on, come and take me to see."

The warrior was also a solid person. He never thought that what he was holding was actually a bomb. When he heard the call of sweat, he ran over, knelt on one knee, and raised the Sky Thunder Arrow over his head with both hands. Brother Meng reached out and took the Sky Thunder Arrow over, and smiled and said, "It's so heavy. No wonder he can't fly far... rumble!"

Of course, the rumbling was not what Mengge said, but the thunder arrow in Mengge's hand exploded! At the same time, there were thirteen other thunder arrows. As the fourteen fire balls rose, countless pieces were flying on the hillside where the Monccopen formation was located. In an instant, major casualties were caused. The warriors of Qiexue and Mongolian generals gathered around Mengge were almost all defeated. Dead people, horses or dying people and horses lay all over the ground. Screams and cry for help immediately sounded.

When the surrounding Qixue Jiaqi saw this scene, he was stunned at first, and then he rushed to the place where the explosion occurred like a tide. The red eyes were no longer enough to describe the mood of these Mongolian warriors. These Qixue warriors were either men from the grasslands or children of Mongolian nobles. To them, the Mongolian Khan was a high god, the pride of Changshengtian. Only when Changshengtian missed his pride of his son would he recall it from the world. How could such a pride be lost under the thunder of the Southern Barbarians?

But just as everyone gathered, the second wave of thunder arrows broke through the air again!

"Shan, save the Shan!"

"Protect the sweat quickly!"

Everyone moved away a few corpses and looked for the Mongolian Khan from a pile of dead or half dead people. Even if the thunder arrow exploded again, it did not allow these crazy people to stop their actions unless they were affected by the power of the explosion!

After two rounds of explosions, the Mongolian Khan's original formation had become a morgue. I don't know how many dead bodies or dying wounded people were lying there, including the Mongolian Khan Mengge!

"Shan! We've found Shan!"

A roar with a crying sound rang out, and the hillside suddenly became silent, and everyone, including the dying wounded, held their breath.

"Shank you...you're dead!"

"The Khan has passed away!"

The Mongolian Khan was dug out of the pile of corpses, his head was covered with blood, and half of his head went where he went? Pink brains were splashing everywhere, so naturally he had lost his breath.

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The news of the death of the Khan quickly reached Qie Xue Changtuohuan's ears. The old Mongolian general was stunned and shaking his body and about to fall off the horse. Fortunately, the guards around him supported him in time.

"Sweat! Why did you leave like this...I, I must avenge you!"

Tuohuan's face was full of evil spirits, and the scimitar in his hand had fallen. He waved the whip and pointed forward.

"We are afraid of Xue Erlang, how can we let go of the Southern Barbarians who killed the Khan! We all go with a certain thrust!"

A thousand-hu hurriedly pulled his reins tightly and pointed to the three-layer oar-mounted ship on the Yangtze River: "Wanhu, it's too late, the Southern Barbarians are getting on the ship!"

Tuohuan turned his head and looked at him, and his heart suddenly felt cold.

The Pili Navy, who was still moving forward desperately just now, has formed a formation and retreated to the riverside under the cover of heavenly thunder.

Above the three-layer oarships of the Thunderbolt Navy, the three-bow crossbows have been twisted, and the sky thunder arrows have been put on, so that the troops on the shore can be covered with firepower at any time.

In such a situation, if Qie Xue Jun forced to deliver it to the door, there would probably be no good result except for giving some heads to Chen Dexing? But if he gave up, what year will the revenge of the Mongolian Khan will be repaid?

Tuo Huan's eyes were like a fire, staring at the Southern Army warships that were leaning against the banks of the Yangtze River and connecting them with suspension bridges (crow hangings) (one of the ships was connected to the large-single boats that were regarded as a dock). He wanted to jump into the water and knock them over with his head!

However, this crazy idea did not have a chance to come true, and the sound of retreating was already heard over the battlefield.

...

"Is this... going to withdraw?"

"Is it because of the big sweat...what happened?"

"No, not that?"

On a small hill not far from the battlefield where the fierce battle just now, three traitors who had just been defeated, Shi Tianze, Wang Tiange and Dong Wenmo were stretching their necks and looking at the direction of the Mengchuang formation, and they also talked about it from time to time.

The three of them were naturally guilty! First, they broke the Great Mongolian naval army, and then they collapsed on the land, and they did not act as good cannon fodder! Just as they were about to apologize, they saw that the mountain where Mengge was located was blown up by a thunder arrow! Now they heard the sound of retreating troops... Needless to say, something must have happened to Mongolia's sweat!

"What should I do?" Brother Wang Tian stomped his feet in a hurry. His name was given by Brother Meng, and he was the closest to Brother Meng among the three kids. What happened to Brother Meng? It is hard to say whether the Wang family in Gongchang can still maintain the original status of the Wanhu Marquis.

"Let's go to the Central Army to see... If something really happens! This army can't stay in eastern Sichuan for a long time!"

Shi Tianze looked at the other two and stomped his feet, which was considered an idea. He was a long-time general who had been in the army for decades, but now this was the first time that such a dangerous situation was encountered. A hundred thousand troops went deep into the dangerous mountains and the most reliable transportation line, the Yangtze River fell into the enemy because of the defeat of the navy. If even the Mongolian Khan, the commander of the three armies and the king of a country, was accidentally killed...

This is really a desperate situation and a seldom. If you are not careful, you will be wiped out!

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Standing on the third-layer oars, watching the battlefield Qixue Jun retreat in an orderly manner, Chen Dexing's brow frowned slightly.

The sound of the Mongolian retreating force sounded, which means that the victory of the Nantuochang Battle belonged to the Pili Navy!

Above the Sichuan River waterway, more than ten miles, there were overturned or burning Mongolian warships everywhere. On the beaches on both sides of the Yangtze River, there were lodging human bodies everywhere, some died in battle, some washed up on the beach after drowning, and some simply abandoned the boat and swam on the beach after they went on the beach.

The Mongolian navy has ended this battle and no longer exists!

However, although these casualties and losses were quite heavy for the Mongol Empire, they were not fatal, because the casualties and those who were about to be captured were all Han people.

The Mongols who invaded Sichuan, slaughtered countless towns, and killed millions of innocent people have not yet achieved the consequences! It was just that Mengge's Qie Xue army suffered some losses in the fierce battle just now, but seeing that they retreated in an orderly manner, it is estimated that the casualties are not too serious.

If Mengge had not died in this battle, the attack on the Mongol Empire by this Nantuochang battle would be far less than that of the Diaoyu City Battle in history.

No, I cannot rely on luck to the future of the entire nation-state! I cannot let the main force of the Mongolian army that penetrates east Sichuan retreat safely! But it is impossible to rely solely on the tired army of less than ten thousand people under my command to keep the lives of tens of thousands of Mongolian elites in the mountains of Sichuan in any case!
Chapter completed!