Win the Ding 1617

The distance was less than eighty steps, and those indigenous soldiers were already getting a little restless!

The distance was less than sixty steps, and the Dutch sergeants could no longer control the restlessness of the native soldiers.

Less than fifty steps away!A few indigenous soldiers couldn't help but rushed out of the crowd, and were hugged tightly by some of their fellow tribesmen who were still awake.

And the Dutch sergeants have moved quietly, turning themselves from the forefront to the middle of the indigenous soldiers.

Less than forty steps away!

"Bang! Bang!"

Two muffled musket shots rang out, but the two black soldiers couldn't bear the pressure and couldn't help but pull the trigger. The pill flew over the crowd and flew to nowhere.

"Asshole, who fired the musket?!"

Captain Bader was about to have an attack, but he had no chance to attack. [

Two gunshots became the last straw that broke the camel's camel's back. The soldiers of the Gaoshan tribe, who were suppressed by the pressure brought by the Nanzhong Army step by step, finally found a way to vent their anger. .

"kill!"

A soldier was the first to let out a strange cry, and rushed out with a long gun in his hand!

Following his figure, hundreds of indigenous soldiers uttered strange screams one after another, and the shrill and weird screams echoed in Guo Huaiyi's ears, making him shudder. "This group of freshmen, I don't know how many heads will be hunted this time!"

Having lived in the army for a long time, Guo Huaiyi is still very familiar with the habits and actions of this group of freshmen, and he began to worry about the group of South China Army soldiers in front of him.There are only more than [-] people in the area, and more than half of them are fire guns.Facing a crowd of more than a thousand people with excellent Nanzhong swords and guns in their hands, one can imagine how brutal this battle was!

"Fire!"

Following Huang Wen's password.Those soldiers who had been indifferent to the yelling of the native soldiers just now took the firecrackers from their shoulders with dazzling movements and held them flat in their hands.Immediately, more than a hundred firecrackers appeared densely in front of the queue.

"Bang bang! bang! bang bang!"

A series of firecrackers sounded, and the ears of the dolls in Anping Town were as loud and crisp as firecrackers during Chinese New Year.However, Guo Huaiyi, who was watching the battle on the roof, was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he almost "pissed" his pants!

The gunners, who were almost shoulder to shoulder, fired a beautiful salvo. The dense rain fell on the bodies of the indigenous soldiers who only had a layer of cotton clothes at a distance of less than thirty steps. Reflect the design effect.Streams of blood arrows sprayed out on the body.The pill was covered with blood and broken bones and rotten flesh.The unfinished body shuttled back and forth between the bodies, completely consuming the kinetic energy imposed on them by the gunpowder.

A row of firecrackers fired a volley, almost knocking down half of the more than two hundred people rushing to the front.The rest of the people continued to charge forward with their guns, yelling wildly.

"Second column, third column, ready to shoot!"

Huang Wen was going to give these life-or-death creatures a little bit of power, so he got ruthless and concentrated the remaining two-thirds of the firecrackers for a volley!

After the first row of firecrackers fired, the gunners in the last two rows raised their firecrackers and prepared to shoot, while the gunners in the first row retreated behind the third row. Load the "drug".With the convenience of packing paper tubes of "medicine" and the rigorous training, these more than a hundred firecrackers had already loaded the firecrackers in their hands, and were ready to fight in the same robe After shooting, continue to use pills to give this group of raw fans a good bath!

The rest of the indigenous soldiers continued to attack densely with long guns, this kind of attack without formation or formation.In the eyes of Huang Wen and others, it was suspected to be "suicide", and Man said that there were two rows of firecrackers ready to "shoot" to meet them. Even if they faced each other with spears, they might not be able to win! [

However, this group of indigenous spearmen rushed over with strange screams, and the shock they brought to people was quite strong. The five-meter-long Sangmen guns in their hands, the five-foot-long spearheads were sharp and sharp, like a bamboo forest in the early rising Under the bright sun, it shone with a dazzling light.These people are not tall, but they are dark-skinned, strong and strong, so rushing so desperately, they also give people a savage and horrifying aura!

"This group of barbarians are so fierce and fearless, how do you know how to deal with them?"

In the camera, Guo Huaiyi clearly saw the ferocious and distorted expressions of the indigenous soldiers. Although he was far away, he felt the fear and help in his heart. If he didn't know that he was just a bystander, he would almost turn around and run away!

"put!"

Huang Wen's password sounded, and there was a burst of intensive firing of firecrackers that was even stronger than before!

White smoke rose above the line of firecrackers. Through the smoke, people could see groups of indigenous soldiers rolling and moaning on the ground. Just before the sound of the firecrackers, they were still fighting The Sangmen gun in the middle rushed towards the enemy on the opposite side.Within a distance of less than thirty steps, the flintlock guns of the Nanzhong Army can already penetrate the breastplate made of nine-turn steel. The impact force will be used in the experiment to cause internal bleeding or fracture of muscles and bones.

What's more, these indigenous soldiers who only have a cotton robe on their bodies and their heads are wrapped in white cloth?Maru happily moved back and forth between one body after another, making howls and groans one after another.

In a short distance of more than a dozen steps, corpses and wounded were piled up one after another, blood and groans filled people's sight and hearing, and many wounded who were not dead were beaten to the ground by Maru's huge impact On the ground, the great pain caused them to clutch their wounds and howl in agony.

The two rows of firecrackers fired in a concentrated volley in kneeling and standing positions respectively, and the firepower density was more than double that of the first shot. Under such a strike force, the indigenous soldiers had already suffered hundreds of casualties. Originally The dense array is empty.

However, the rest of the indigenous soldiers did not know whether it was the bloody scene that stimulated the aggressive gene in the blood, or whether it was the idea of ​​revenge for the tribe, or whether it was religious fanaticism. Crazy gun and knife rushed up.In the eyes of Guo Huai who was watching the battle, many people stumbled and charged at the same time.There is also a blue-purple intestine dragging under the lower abdomen.

According to the "practice" code, as usual in training and combat, the two rows of firecrackers quickly retreated immediately after shooting their own medicine.To make room for the first row of musketeers preparing behind them, they retreated to the back of the queue, nervously cleaned the barrels with cleaning rods, loaded the medicine, and got ready for the next shot "medicine".And the firecrackers in front of the queue, under the order of the chief armor and the captains, raised more than a hundred firecrackers together and aimed at the native soldiers who rushed like wounded beasts a dozen steps away.

"put!"

Another burst of white gunpowder smoke rose into the air, and amidst the deafening loud noise, another group of indigenous soldiers were knocked to the ground, shooting at this distance.It is different from firing at the enemy's body.The probability of not being hit is almost as difficult as winning the 7000 million lottery jackpot.Guo Huaiyi even more clearly saw that a dozen native soldiers holding funeral guns and Juehu knives were hit by several pills at the same time.The huge impact force directly knocked their bodies into the air.

No matter how brave and fierce the indigenous soldiers were, they were still flesh and blood. When they saw batch after batch of warriors of the same race being knocked down to the ground.The people behind could no longer bear the fear in their hearts, dropped the long knives in their hands, tore off the white cloth on their heads, and fled towards the city of Zeelandia, crying and screaming.

Behind them are those black ghost soldiers.

"Stop them!!"

Captain Bader clearly saw that behind the escape route of these remnants of the native soldiers, there were several Ming soldiers who came to kill with the same spears.He couldn't imagine what would happen once his team was rushed in by these soldiers.

Sixty black ghost soldiers raised their matchlock guns and aimed at the fleeing native soldiers on the opposite side.

"Fire!"

The sparse pills did not stop the aboriginal soldiers from fleeing, but made them even more fearful and angry.Those who still had weapons in their hands listed black soldiers as targets of hunting.

At the moment when the gunner of the black ghost soldier fired a gun and hurriedly stepped back to reload his gun, the native soldier swung the Juehu knife and killed him in front of him. The light of the knife flashed, dripping with blood, Several black ghost soldiers lay dead on the ground on the spot, their heads were beheaded and held up high by the native soldiers who beheaded them!

Taking advantage of the infighting between the native soldiers and the black ghost soldiers, Huang Wen laughed twice, "Pikemen!"

"what!"

The dense spears in front of the formation were raised, and a sun shone on each spear!

"forward!"

"kill!"

The pikemen deployed on the two wings of the entire army array straightened up their spears and quickly moved to the forefront of the formation, turning a blind eye to the native soldiers rolling and moaning in front of the formation, and just rushed forward.

The pikemen rushing to the front raised their guns and stabbed at the scattered native soldiers who were frantically mingling with the nigger soldiers in front of them.

Immediately, the sound of the spear tip piercing the body came and went, making one's teeth sour.

"Captain! What shall we do?"

A fat sergeant ran up to Captain Bedell, his face bleeding, and asked him for instructions in an urgent voice.

Only then did Captain Bader wake up from his panic, and grabbed the sergeant in front of him. "You charge up with our soldiers, and you must fight back the Ming soldiers, otherwise, we will not be able to retreat into the castle! They will chase us and rush into the castle!"

"Can we still withdraw to Zeelandia Castle?!"

The sergeant hesitated a little, his chubby face was full of fear of death.

"You, Second Lieutenant! You go back to the castle right away and order the artillery above the city to support our counterattack at all costs!"

"Then, what about you, Captain?!" The second lieutenant asked the officer with concern.

"Heroes of the Netherlands, come with me! Kill these eastern heretics!"

Captain Bader drew out the long sword at his waist, and answered his subordinates' questions with practical actions.

Driven by him, the morale of the officers and sergeants at all levels suddenly soared. With forty Dutch as the basic force, they drove away those who had been frightened by the South Central Army and killed by the crazy actions of the natives. The "chaotic" black ghost soldiers moved forward, and started a hand-to-hand battle with the spearmen of the Nanzhong Army who rushed forward!

The weapons of both sides are almost the same Sangmen gun!

However, after the short-distance intensive volley of firecrackers fired by the South China Army, how could the impact and blow brought to the Dutch army be made up for by the bravery of a small number of people?Most of the Dutch troops have been lost, among those who are lucky enough to survive.The aborigines stared at the black ghost soldiers, and many of the black soldiers were also wounded. There were less than 200 people who could really face the spearmen of the South China Army who rushed forward.

Even if these Dutch people are crazy, how can they be the opponents of the South China Army?Wearing a breastplate.The pikemen with the eight-petal hats and pointed helmets on their heads were densely packed together, and they didn't have to worry about their sides and behind, they only needed to make a forward thrusting action.A row of sharp spears stabbed out neatly on the neatly arranged row, then retracted quickly, and stabbed out neatly again, the row was like a huge porcupine.Every time the spear is stabbed, the lives of the black ghost soldiers and Dutchmen in front of them are harvested.

Almost always a few spears attacked a black ghost soldier and Dutch spears in front of them, and occasionally someone was stabbed and fell by the spears of the Dutch army.Someone immediately made up behind him, and the densely packed spearmen in the front row kept a few spears unchanged to deal with a Dutchman.

Facing such a blow.Dutchmen in woolen uniforms.Relying solely on the long spear and the long sword in his hand.Facing the frenzied attack of the Nanzhong Army such as Lin Changqiang, and dozens of matchlock guns did not seem to have much effect on the pikemen who rushed in like a tide, people's will began to gradually collapse.In particular, the bloody courage of the Dutch has already been hit by more than half.

However, the Dutchman is still working hard to hold on.They knew that once they couldn't hold on anymore and were killed by these Ming soldiers into Zeelandia City, everything they had done in Dayuan and in the East would be liquidated. The Han Chinese who pay taxes will immediately pounce on them and tear them to pieces!

The two sides fought back and forth in the open space full of corpses and wounded soldiers. After a while, the Dutch stepped forward a few steps.For a while, the South China Army took a few steps forward.Every time they alternate, there are a few or more than a dozen bodies bleeding and moaning on the ground.

Just as the two sides were fighting alternately, the cannons on the top of the city of Zeelandia began to roar. Although the huge cannons could not cause direct damage to the battlefield, they had a huge impact on the morale and spirit of the people who were fighting to the death. .

Captain Bader strenuously stabbed a soldier of the Southern Central Army with his spear, but was forced to take a step back by the two long spears stabbed obliquely, tripped over a corpse, and staggered backwards. He was pulled up quickly by the sergeant next to him.

"Captain, look!"

On the top of the city, a dozen Dutch soldiers and priests were struggling to move an eight-pound cannon, trying to cover them with artillery fire and retreat into the city.

"Di di da di di!"

Before the gunfire from the top of the city rang out, the retreating horn sounded from the position of the South Central Army.

Hearing the sound of the trumpet, the sword and shield soldiers who had been lined up on the edge of the battlefield with knives and guarded immediately rushed to the center of the battlefield with the musketeers who had rested for a while and reloaded the medicine, covering the battle with the Dutch. The stabbing pikemen retreated.

Facing the gunners who caused huge casualties to them, the Dutch lost the courage to continue to charge up. Captain Beder decisively seized the opportunity of this confrontation, gathered the soldiers and officers who could still walk around on their own, and quickly Withdrew back to Zeelandia Castle. At the gate of the castle, facing the soldiers of the East India Company who came out to meet them, many people seemed to have passed away. It seemed that this short morning was longer than their previous decades.

"My lord! Why did you blow the horn to order us to withdraw?!"

Huang Wen rushed in front of Zhang Xiaohu angrily, threw the short-barreled blunderbuss in his hand on the altar of the Queen of Heaven, and questioned Zhang Xiaohu loudly.

"My brother has already frightened the group of red-haired barbarians to the point of fear. As long as we work harder, we can rush their asses into Zeelandia City and take down this castle!"

Zhang Xiaohu raised his big head, which was carefully studying the map, and stared at Huang Wen with his small eyes.

"My lord said I was stupid, but you are even more stupid than me!"

He slammed the table, "Let me ask you, did the Dutch red-haired ghost in Zeelandia Castle send someone to call for rescue soldiers? Did you see a group from Dayuan Island and Batavia City?" Is there a ship, a cannon, and a soldier? What we want is not just a city of Zeelandia and a big man, but the whole of Nanyang!"

Huang Wen was a little dumbfounded when he scolded.

After scolding for a while, Zhang Xiaohu changed his face again, "Huang Wen, you fought a good battle, you gave the brothers in the Xuanwu Camp a face, and you won the spirit. I have already ordered someone to write a document and present it to the lord. , and tell about your military exploits. Don’t worry, after this battle is over, the first victory in Zeelandia City must belong to your Xuanwu camp!"

"Thank you sir! Thank you sir!"

Huang Wen nodded his head like a chicken pecking at broken rice, joy filled his whole body and mind.Ever since there was such a thing as military merit, the military has put the most emphasis on the two things of first merit and first achievement.The so-called ascending first refers to the first to climb the city wall in the siege, and according to modern terms, it is the first to open the breakthrough.

Even in the largest war of liberation in Chinese history, great importance was attached to the troops and individuals who were the first to break through the city, such as the Linfen Brigade, Xiangyang Camp, and Luoyang Camp. The cadres who are to be cultivated and promoted, don’t you see, the deputy company commander who was the first to reach the top of the city in the Jinan campaign, and later became the commander of the military region, and the first to break through the Suzhou Creek in the Shanghai campaign, soared all the way to become the deputy commander of the Military Commission. chairman".

Knowing that his troops will be credited with the first merit, Huang Wen couldn't help being ecstatic in his heart. When drinking with the battalion officers in the future, he won't be ridiculed as the Eighth Battalion of the Grass Snake King.Lao Tzu also has impressive military exploits!

Amidst the rumble of cannons in the battle above and below the city, Zhang Xiaohu packed a pot of shredded tobacco and handed it to Huang Wen, "Do you know how big your victory is today?"

"My lord, the result of the battle? The brothers have to count the number of beheads!"

"You muddy head, stupid!"

Huang Wen lit the cigarette pouch with the incense candle of the Queen of Heaven, and after taking two puffs, he was still in a state of ignorance.

"You stupid!"

Zhang Xiaohu hated this former old subordinate a little bit, "You killed so many raw soldiers, black ghost soldiers, and Dutch red hairs. Once the cannons are fired, our gunners will know where the Dutch cannons are, and they can slowly unplug the cannons of these red-haired devils one by one! This is all thanks to your hard work, old man!"

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