mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 561

The northeast, southeast, and southwest corner walls are 2 meters high and have crenelated forts.

But only facing the northwest side of the mainland, the sub-wall is very short and there is no position for the muzzle.

In this way, the Portuguese soldiers could not use the bunker to shoot on it.

Why leave a weak link on the bastion?
This is to show that Portugal's construction of the fort was mainly for the defense of overseas countries, and it was a friendly gesture towards the Qing Empire.

The original builders should know that the poor Qing court was so weak that they might jump out of the coffin to rebuild the big fort. Don't you need to know some friendly gestures?

Zhao Chuanxin asked Chuishuiju to carry the wind lamp, took a pen and paper to draw a topographic map, deepened his impression, and showed it to Li Zhitao and others.

"This is Artillery Road. There are two rows of houses in the main entrance of the fort, where soldiers can live and store ammunition. There are stone steps on the bend to the fort, which is not steep. The three corners can be defended, but the northwest side is fully exposed. If fighting here, Portuguese soldiers can only occupy a condescending geographical advantage here.”

Blowing Water Ju pretended to be smart and said: "Then no one here is willing to defend. Let's find a way to get a ladder to attack from here."

"It's unbelievably stupid." Zhao Chuanxin looked at Chuan Shuiju, whose face was full of compliments on my expression: "I can tell you responsibly, for the other triangle, each corner can be filled with not many people. If you defend easily, the remaining heavy troops will definitely gather in the northwest corner."

Blowing Water Ju blushed: "Hey, let's go up through the main entrance."

Li Zhitao looked at the stone badge on the main entrance from a distance. On it were three fool-like figures, with a halo on the top head and an epee on his shoulder.

He slapped the water horse and said, "Idiot, we are on the Fort Road, in the arms of the Portuguese soldiers. They can hide in the bunker and shoot as much as they want. We can only be living targets."

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Today, we are using the sixth strategy to attack the east and the west."

Li Zhitao led the judging team and stood in a safe position between the southeast corner of the Fortress and the main entrance.

Li Zhitao pulled his neck, his veins bulged, and shouted, "Portugal?"

The others yelled, "You idiot!"

"Portugal?"

"mean!"

"Portugal?"

"waste!"

The Portuguese soldiers on the cannon had already sensed the existence of the Judgment Group, and were ready to prepare, waiting to invite you into the urn.

However, as soon as the adjudication team came, the Portuguese soldiers were immediately lost.

I Zhuo, Yang Ying really has no teeth, is despicable and shameless.

A group of Portuguese soldiers listened blankly holding their rifles.

"what did they say?"

"They're swearing."

"What are you scolding?"

"Probably say we're mean, nasty, incompetent..."

"It's unreasonable, I'm really angry, we have to fight back."

"Can't beat them?"

"We scolded too."

So he took the lead in shouting: "Qing Empire?"

"Shameless!"

They jumped here, but there was no response from below.

The leader scratched his head: "Why don't they look angry at all?"

"You shouted wrong, they are not from the Qing Empire, they are from Zhao Chuanxin."

"Then scold Zhao Chuanxin!"

So, the leader shouted: "Zhao Chuanxin?"

"Shameless."

"Zhao Chuanxin?"

"inability."

"Zhao Chuanxin?"

"No."

The sound below is stagnant...

Blowing Water Ju shrank his neck: "Boss, they actually said that the head of the sect will not be promoted, it is really a vicious curse."

Li Zhitao spat: "Come on, let's change the words..."

"Portugal?"

"Short."

"Portugal?"

"ugly."

"Portugal?"

"Weakness."

While the two sides were chatting, Zhao Chuanxin walked around to the northwest side on the hill in Kao Hall.

Sure enough, on the corner of the wall, there were densely packed Portuguese soldiers, as if they were guarding against death, not even letting a fly in.

They planted countless torches under the city wall, but only one torch was inserted in the drainage hole above, and the fire light flickered outside the wall. As a result, it became difficult to aim at the top with the fire light.

They can clearly see the situation below.

Zhao Chuanxin was amused: "This is the method of the master who doesn't know me."

He put on the shadow cloak, left the northwest corner, quickly approached the base of the west wall, and jumped.

The Portuguese soldiers patrolling the city wall suddenly heard the sound of "hula" shaking the cloth, and looked down curiously, but saw nothing unusual.

Suddenly, something like a rope strangled his neck.

The Portuguese soldier was startled, and his body suddenly leaned under the battlements.

He instinctively supported the corners of the wall with his hands to resist this force.

I wanted to shout for help, but my neck was strangled so tightly that I couldn't move at all.

Zhao Chuanxin jumped to a height of seven meters. When the smart gyroscope was about to exhaust itself, he wanted to catch the gap in the brick wall, but unexpectedly a Portuguese soldier looked down.

That happened to tie his head with the Judgment Whip for strength.

Turning over the nine-meter-high city wall, Zhao Chuanxin pierced the Portuguese soldier's eyebrows with an elf carving knife, and threw his body out of the city wall with the judgment whip.

The black color of the Shadow Cloak absorbs 99.985% of light.

This will be very dazzling in the sunlight during the day, but at night, it becomes an aura of invisibility.As long as it is not exposed to bright artificial light, the dim yellow light like a wind lantern will not be visible at all.

Zhao Chuanxin strolled to the northwest corner and looked at the bustling Portuguese soldiers in front of him. At this time, each of them had less than 0.5 square meters of standing space.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the elf carving knife and threw it into the air, and the smart gyroscope caught it.

Human and sword united, Zhao Chuanxin moved forward, and the smart gyroscope was about five meters in front of him.

Although the expressive ability of the smart gyroscope is unreliable, in fact, after a long period of running-in, it has already understood Zhao Chuanxin very well.

It didn't need to be ordered, it also knew that it had to deal with the enemy quietly at this time.

It frequently performed Zhao Chuanxin's unique skill - a little red outside the pass.

Chi, chi, chi, chi...

Zhao Chuanxin swung the whip of judgment, and every Portuguese soldier who was about to fall to the ground, he would roll up the gun in his hand to prevent the rifle from making too much noise when it landed.

In the darkness, corpses fell silently and limply.

Until a Portuguese soldier who was drinking water from a coconut ladle kettle fell down, Zhao Chuanxin habitually just wrapped up his gun, but the sound of the coconut shell falling on the ground attracted the attention of others.

"what happened to you?"

As soon as the Portuguese soldier asked a question, the elf carving knife pierced his eyebrows.

finally exposed.

"Not good, enemy attack..."

Zhao Chuanxin didn't panic. He dodged to the corner of the wall and squatted down. No one knew he was there.

People stop cutting.

Although the Portuguese soldiers knew that there was an enemy attack, they did not know where the enemy was.

It was originally black, but the smart gyroscope was translucent and indistinct. The Elf carving knife was as thin as a hair after being stretched to two meters. Only the handle part of the knife seemed to be a solid body. It was easy to recognize during the day, but it was hard to see clearly at night.

A group of Portuguese soldiers panicked and looked around for the enemy.

Bear the brunt of the entrance to the west wall, and the direction outside the wall in the northwest corner, but there is no sign of the enemy.

But the Portuguese soldiers were still falling down. At this time, the smart gyroscope was no longer just pointing between the eyebrows, and the efficiency was too low. It swept across, and the Portuguese soldiers were divided into two.

It looks like supernatural forces are at work.

"There is a devil, and it is the devil who attacked us..."

"Ah... run quickly."

Zhao Chuanxin squatted in the corner: "Superstition!"

"what are you saying?"

"I didn't say anything."

Seeing the two idiots beside him, Zhao Chuanxin simply helped them, hugged their legs and sent them up, one of them fell off the city wall.

It was nine meters high, and there was still a slope below. When I fell, there was only a scream, and I convulsed immediately.

The other is holding a gun, circling in fear, not knowing where the gun is pointing.

Zhao Chuanxin followed suit and gave him a ride by hugging his legs.

On the northwest corner, the Portuguese soldiers did not see the enemy, and a large number of them died, the number of which was already over a hundred.The rest retreated, shoving and huddling, toward the western wall entrance.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched his sword finger there, and the smart gyroscope sensed that it passed silently, a real meat grinder.

The Fort covers an area of ​​about 8000 square meters, with four walls, and each wall is 100 meters long, which is not too far away.

The commotion in the northwest corner can be heard by the Portuguese soldiers stationed in the northeast and southwest corners. Only the Portuguese soldiers in the southeast corner of the opposite corner are scolding Zheng Huan with the adjudication team below, talking loudly like a fool.He said he wasn't hard, he said he didn't lift, it was very lively.

Seeing that the smart gyroscope wanted to kill the last dozen or so Portuguese soldiers here, Zhao Chuanxin raised his sword finger to make it stop.

The dozen or so Portuguese soldiers fled towards the southwest corner, and Zhao Chuanxin used them as a shield to run behind.

A distance of [-] meters can be reached in an instant.

"What happened to you?"

"Haunted, haunted..."

"What the hell is going on? There is a statue of the Virgin in the inner wall niche of the main entrance of the fort. What devil dares to come here?"

"They're all dead..."

More than a dozen survivors were crying and explaining incoherently.

The more anxious you are, the more difficult it is to explain.

Zhao Chuanxin approached quietly, putting his hand on the shoulder of a survivor.

The survivor was too sensitive, his body trembled, he jumped up in fright, and turned around with a "wow".

This attracted all the Portuguese soldiers on the fort in the southwest corner, and everyone ran over to watch.

Taking the opportunity, Zhao Chuanxin went around the corner and stood behind them.

The Portuguese soldiers are crowded at the entrance of the west wall and the southwest corner, which is the station where the regiment is destroyed.

With a stretch of the sword finger, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

"Ah...there is a devil...uh..."

As usual, Zhao Chuanxin kept ten people alive.

There were evil spirits in the northwest and southwest corners, and the survivors instinctively ran towards the southeast corner.

One hundred meters is just around the corner.

The Portuguese soldiers on the southeast corner were still cursing, when they saw a dozen people yelling and running towards them in the distance, they said dissatisfiedly, "Why don't you guard over there? Our voices are louder than theirs, so we don't need your help. "

How much help?
"The devils... are all dead."

Zhao Chuanxin patted the survivor on the shoulder, and the survivor jumped up in fright, attracting everyone's attention, and came over to check the situation.

After Zhao Chuanxin walked around, he stretched out his sword finger, and blood and flesh flew across.

Below, Li Zhitao was still scolding.

Blowing Water Ju interrupted him: "Big Brother Tao, something is wrong, listen carefully."

Li Zhitao's voice paused, and sure enough, the shouting stopped on the fort, and there was a sound of crying father and mother.

There was joy on his face: "The head is successful, follow me to the main road of the Fort."

Zhao Chuanxin finished solving the fort in the southeast corner, but this time he didn't leave anyone alive.

He first ran back 50 meters, broke the bolt of the main gate, and let Li Zhitao and others in.

The Tribunal joined him on the wall.

Everyone looked at the broken limbs all over the ground, and the bloody smell made people want to vomit.

Chuishuiju's face turned pale: "Master, are there any Portuguese soldiers alive?"

Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while: "Go to the southwest corner to ambush and wait for my news."

This arrangement is very necessary.

When Zhao Chuanxin went around to the northeast corner, he found that the Portuguese soldiers here had disappeared.

It turned out that when Zhao Chuanxin ran from the northwest corner to the southwest corner, the Portuguese soldiers in the northeast corner went to the northwest corner to check, and saw corpses all over the ground.

Horrified, he immediately went back to report.

The Portuguese soldiers in the southeast corner were obviously fine, because they were still arguing with the people below the city, and their voices could be heard far away in the dark night.

The Portuguese soldiers in the northeast corner were all dispatched, aggressively armed and ready to shoot at any time.

But when they reached the northwest corner, they heard screams from the southwest corner.

They looked at each other, not daring to pass for a while.

It was too weird, there were only screams but no gunshots.

Then the whole army was wiped out.

But they couldn't sit still. After a stalemate for a while, relying on the courage of many people, they decided to rush to the southwest corner to check the situation.

Therefore, when Zhao Chuanxin arrived at the northeast corner, there was no one there.

Instead, in the southwest corner, there were dense gunshots.

For the first time since so many people were killed at the Fortress tonight, gunshots were heard...

(End of this chapter)