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Chapter 527 The Sound of the Late Cannon (First update, please subscribe)
The sword is drawn!

Muzzle to muzzle, soldier to soldier.

Sixty to six hundred, but the sailors not only showed no fear, but even showed contempt on their faces. The sailors who were used to being proud didn't take these natives seriously at all.

Even, they believed that as long as a round of rapid fire, and then a bayonet charge with a rifle in hand, these natives could be defeated.

"Mr. Special Envoy, for the safety of you and your soldiers, please leave here immediately to avoid any unpleasant things happening to everyone."

Haagen-Dazs shouted from the side, as a consultant, of course he tried his best to eliminate misunderstandings, and he even said to Tunku Gooding Sultan.

"Sultan, we shouldn't have conflict with them, after all, they..."

Suddenly the gunshot rang out, and no one knew who fired the first shot, but at the moment the gunshot rang out, there was a loud gunshot in front of Haishan Hall. When the native soldiers fell in pieces, the sailors also fell five or six times. personal.

"Protect the envoy, protect the envoy!"

Under the cover of the sailors, Zhao Yongfu was escorted into the house. Unlike what others imagined, not only did he not show the slightest fear, he even seemed a little excited.

Shots are fired!

Shots are fired!

There is a reason, there is a reason!
He was worried about the reason for not intervening before, but now he doesn't have to worry about it anymore, isn't the reason coming to him?
"Captain Chen, how is the situation now? Have all the brothers withdrawn?"

Although he was a little excited in his heart, Zhao Yongfu did not forget the safety of the sailors. He looked at these sailors. The sailors who retreated into the hall were holding rifles, leaning on the door by the wall, and kept shooting outside the door. Many sailors shouted Panting heavily, he seemed to be a little nervous, his eyes turned to look around, but luckily almost all of them withdrew in.

"Report to the special envoy, we are surrounded by them here. Three people have been killed and six people have been injured. The brothers have all retreated into Haishan Hall..."

Captain Chen Ke, the captain of the navy, quickly replied.

Outside the hall, gunshots rang out, and there were screams of the wounded in the hall. Looking at the injured sailor, Zhao Yongfu said sharply,
"The chieftain is so daring, he dared to kill my Ming army. Captain Chen, immediately send a signal to the fleet, telling them that our troops are under attack."

A moment later, four signal flares were sent out one after another. When the signal flares dragging red smoke flew into the sky like a fire dragon, the watchman on the "Tianlong" ironclad ship shouted immediately after seeing the signal.

"Signals are found on the shore, three red and one green!"

Three reds and one green!
Meng Qingen's brows were furrowed by the watchman's shout. He looked at the signal rising into the air and pondered for a while.

This is the agreement between him and Zhao Yongfu. If an accident happens, he will play this signal flare. What happens after receiving the signal?
"Sir! Listen, there's gunfire!"

Sure enough, gunshots from the shore could be vaguely heard!

Gunshots!

Gunshots mean war!

Then said.

"Send a signal to the "Qinglong" to name it, and immediately bombard the fortress on the shore!"

In fact, he didn't care about the forts on the shore at all. When he first entered the port, he had already noticed that the cannons on the forts were nothing more than old muzzle-loading guns, the kind that could only weigh fifty or sixty pounds at most. It is impossible for them to pose any threat to them.

Soon the "Qinglong" responded to the signal, and when the turret of the "Qinglong" was pointing at the turret, Meng Qingen gave an order.

"Order, target the Sultan's Palace on the shore, use it as the benchmark target, and fire!"

Meng Qing'en, who had an iron complexion, stood there when he gave the order to the soldiers, calm and calm.

Inside the turret, the gunnery commander reported a series of data.

"The distance is [-] meters, the angle...the shooting angle...the first charge..."

When the gunners on the fleet were preparing to launch, Zhao Yongfu, who was trapped in Haishantang, was already sweating nervously, but he still forced himself to remain calm.

The sailors were still fighting tenaciously, gunshots sounded like popping beans, and there were corpses lying outside Haishan Hall.

"The big guy just kills the enemy, and the fleet will fire after a while!"

Fire, fire!

Ye Yalai and others who were also trapped in Haishan Hall were dumbfounded. They looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes.

Fire!

The fleet fires, is this... possible?

"Master, he, do they really dare to fire?"

"That's right, hall master, if they dare to shoot, then, then we don't have to be afraid of the natives anymore!"

In fact, for these people who make a living in a foreign country, the reason why they "collude" with the natives is because they have no one to rely on, and they are either driven by the natives or bullied by the natives, unless one day they are powerful enough Challenge the natives, otherwise, that's all there is to it.

Fire!

That's something that only foreigners can do. Why foreigners can run rampant here, isn't it because there is a country behind them, and the country has warships. Do warships dare to fire?
"Definitely dare, definitely..."

Ye Yalai's gaze on those sailors has long since changed. Once upon a time, he felt that the officials and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were no different from those of the Qing Dynasty, that is, bullying and bullying the people, but now he watched them calmly shoot, Shooting, rescuing the injured sailors amid shouts, let him understand that these sailors are by no means those Qiu Ba of the Qing Dynasty.

All of them are heroes.

No matter what Ye Yalai did, other people looked at the sailors with reverence in their eyes.For these people who lick blood with knives and spend their lives fighting and killing all day long, their way of looking at people is very simple.

Kind, or no kind.

Obviously, these sailors are all kind.If nothing else, but for their courage to stand up to ten, it is very admirable.

What kind of team can bring out a group of such men?

Needless to say, such a team must also be seeded.

Dare to shoot!
They must dare to fire!
As long as they fired their guns, they would no longer have to worry about being oppressed and bullied by the natives as they used to!

Why are Westerners not popular here?It is because their warships dare to open their guns.

"My lord, we also have guns. If your lord doesn't dislike it, we can also help our brothers!"

Ye Yalai ran to Zhao Yongfu's side and said loudly, what he said was from the bottom of his heart, he wanted to help, nothing else, just because he believed, when these people needed them, they would never leave him alone. After all, that's why he's willing to help.

For these wanderers living overseas, what do they expect?

It is nothing more than that when they are angry and wronged, the country can stand up and shield them from the wind and rain.They don't ask for much, just that.

But they waited decades, hundreds of years.

Never waited.But now they are here to wait.Wait until the country that they have longed for for many years can shelter them from wind and rain.

Not to mention helping, even if it means losing your life, it's no big deal.

"Haha, Ye Yalai, you have to think clearly, if you help us, you may not be able to stay here in the future!"

Zhao Yongfu laughed loudly.

"My lord is joking!"

Ye Ya said.

"My lord, before the grass-roots only thought that the adults were the same as the officials of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and so were the brothers, but now I know that the Ming Dynasty is different from the Qing Dynasty. If I help you, can you stay here? With adults like you and an army like your brothers, there is no place in the world where we Chinese cannot stay!"

Looking at Ye Yalai, Zhao Yongfu was serious. He seemed to want to see whether his words came from the bottom of his heart.

This is indeed what he said from the heart.As long as Daming's warships fire their guns, is there any place in Nanyang that they can't go to?

Even if they went back [-] steps, as long as they fired their guns, they would not only be able to stay here.And will stay better.Because from now on, no one will dare to bully them in this land.

At this moment, all eyes were on the two of them.

At this moment, the two looked at each other, but smiled at each other.

Suddenly, there was rumbling thunder in the air, and Zhao Yongfu's smile became wider. He looked at the sky and said.

"Listen, this is thunder! This is Huaxia's thunder!"

Yes, this is exactly Huaxia's thunder, and it is also an angry thunder. Although this thunder came a bit late, but...he finally came today.

When the sound of the cannon came, the expats in the yard were stunned for a while, and then someone said excitedly.

"Really, really fired, fired..."

(End of this chapter)