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Chapter 397 Maybe

Dawn was the darkest moment of the day, but the walls of the Song Army camp were already brightly illuminated the sea around it. Li Heng's fleet was exposed. They turned the stern of the ship and walked against the Song camp, so as to use the stern tower higher than the bow of the ship to fight with height.?????Bi                            w  w?w?

A high platform was set up on the stern building in advance, and a shooting grid was erected, and archers were arranged on it. When it entered the range, the arrows were immediately fired and shot. The overwhelming arrows rushed towards the Song army's water camp like locusts. The Song army was not willing to be outdone and shot against the enemy with the wall of the village, but they could not stop the enemy ships going downstream.

‘Bang, bang, bang…’

"What's wrong?" The loud noise caused by the continuous collision finally woke Zhao Bing up, and he asked with rubbing his eyes.

"Your Majesty, the enemy attacks the North City, and now both sides have already fought!" Wang De, who was waiting on the side, said in a trembling voice.

"Oh, the fight started!" Zhao Bing said oh, and he knew it. He pulled the blanket upwards and had no intention of getting up.

"Your Majesty, the 6th Prime Minister and all of you have been waiting outside for a long time." Seeing that the emperor was not like before, Wang De immediately stood up when he heard the war report, but he seemed to have nothing to do with him, which made him very anxious. He wondered that His Majesty had been saying that this war was related to the survival of the Song Dynasty, so why did the fight start not take it seriously.

"Is that right? They don't go to work hard, and they're sitting here and doing something!" In fact, Zhao Bing did not pay attention to it, but paid too much attention. He had made careful arrangements before, and he was waiting for the opportunity. Now that the battle has just begun, he believes that no matter how stupid Zhang Shijie is, he will not be able to withstand a round of attacks. Besides, he can't even get involved in it at this moment. It's better to maintain his spirit. I don't know what this battle will last, otherwise he will really not be able to withstand it, so he doesn't think about it.

"Your Majesty, go and meet, otherwise it would be too rude!" Wang De urged him anxiously when he saw that His Majesty had not moved.

"Okay, I'll go wash and let them meet for a while. Don't wake up Dabai!" Zhao Bing stood up lightly, probably scaring the sleepy lazy cat, and after getting off the ground, he carefully covered it with a blanket.

After getting up, Zhao Bing did not go out to see anyone, but went down to his cabin to brush his teeth, wash his face, take a bath, and even rub his back carefully. Then he prepared a delicate breakfast and gave each of the ministers on the boat one. Since then, the guards have started to make big fish and meat, which is as if the New Year has not yet passed, and today is more like a day. After eating, he made an exception and drank a bowl of bird's nest soup for tribute, and then he has someone to wash himself again, put on a short-body arrow sleeve uniform, hung a short sword on his waist, and a delicate little dagger hidden in his boots.

"Wang De, how is my outfit in this way? I don't look like a marshal?" After finishing up, Zhao Bing took a look in front of the bronze mirror. The handsome guy inside had nothing to do except to be fat. He turned around and asked.

"Your Majesty's dressing is so energetic!" Wang De squeezed out a smile and said. Today, he saw that His Majesty was very abnormal. He ate what he couldn't bear to eat on weekdays, and wore new clothes that he had never worn after entering the court. It seemed that there was no tomorrow after today. This gave him an ominous premonition. His Majesty seemed to be doing something big. And this matter seemed to be leaving but not returning, which made him even more uneasy.

"Is that? I think it's very good too!" Zhao Bing turned around and took another photo, but a hint of melancholy flashed in his eyes. In fact, since he came to this world, the threat of death has been following him like a shadow, making him live in anxiety and tension all the time. Although he has always avoided dying helplessly, how could he die in his mind but he still lingered and tortured his nerves all the time. Today is the day of the end of history. Death or immortality is a memorable day for him. If he does this, he will say a wonderful farewell to the past...

When Zhao Bing returned to the top cabin, the battle had already begun. Facing the Yuan army that was under the utmost force to attack, the Song army, who had been prepared, immediately began to counterattack, but was unable to stop the enemy ships going downstream. After a brief attack, the enemy ships broke into the formation, and the two armies were already close to each other and fighting each other. Seeing that the front army guarding the North City gradually became less supportive, Zhang Shijie immediately ordered the elite Jianghuai soldiers to go for support. After a fierce counterattack, gradually stabilized the defense line. However, Li Heng led the army to attack fiercely, and the casualties of both sides continued to increase.

While Li Heng was attacking, Zhang Hongfan also swore to anchor and head to the south of the Song army formation. The flag was the front army led by the Yuan army vanguard Zhang Hongzheng, and in the back, there was a central army brigade. Zhang Hongfan's commander flag fluttered in the wind and blocked the Song army's way to break south. At this moment, the Yuan army can be said to have surrounded the Song army's water camp from three sides. Judging from the situation, the Yuan army focused the attack on the west side, and this was the place where Emperor Zhao Bing's boat was located. If they could only go to the island to hide, there was also a dead end and they would still be unable to escape.

"Your Majesty, the situation is critical now, please stay in the cabin!" Looking at the emperor dressed like a little rooster who was just crowing, Liu Xiufu said with a frown.

"The battle has just begun, and the outcome is not decided, so how can there be a crisis?" Zhao Bing looked at the situation on both sides, listened to the report, and said with a smile.

"Ah, as Your Majesty expected, we are already surrounded by enemies and it is too late to break through!" 6 Hideo sighed heavily and said again.

"Haha, how could 6 Xiang not be ambushed on all sides!" Zhao Bing said with a smile. He looked at Liu Xiufu. Although he was forced to fight, he was still tired and haggard, but his eyes were determined. He knew that his spirit was about to be crushed, and the idea of ​​suicide and dying for the country that had been with him was likely to be transformed into action due to the sudden change in the battle situation. He still had to stabilize him and never let him do stupid things.

"Your Majesty thinks the situation will reverse?" 6 Hideo seemed to hear the implicit sound of His Majesty, and a shiny look on his face.

"The situation of the war changes rapidly, anything can happen. Before the last moment, any prophecy is a false statement. I have said that this is just the beginning, so why should the sixth phase be pessimistic?" Zhao Bing said indifferently. This is not because he doesn't want to say it, but as he said, he has a killer weapon, so how can it be guaranteed that Zhang Hongfan has no secret tricks? There are too many examples of the ending of a major battle being changed by a small incident.
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