Become a feudal king from today

"Bang bang bang..."

Twenty thousand Marines rushed toward the ditch in front of the town of Holland, overwhelming the sky. read

The generals sensed that both British regulars and militiamen were in the front trenches.

Therefore, immediately focus on attacking the front.

They knew very well that as long as these British soldiers were annihilated, the other British people would be nothing more than a mob.

Suddenly, a large number of troops poured into the frontal battlefield.

Jon's regular army and militia suddenly couldn't hold on.

The Marines fought bravely. After occupying the trench, they attacked the trench behind through the corridor.

The grenades were cleared, and the following soldiers followed up to sweep the floor.

With skilled tactics, they penetrated trenches one after another.

The supporting Marines then outflanked the enemy from both sides and fired wildly.

Being taken care of by the Marine Corps, most of the British regular army died in an instant, and the militia also suffered heavy losses.

The expressions on their faces changed from conceited at first, to serious, to worried, and finally to frightened.

At this time, they finally realized a cruel fact.

The individual qualities of Dasong soldiers are not British at all, and their discipline is even stronger.

At the same time, they have more advantages in firearms.

They had no advantage in fighting such an army.

Realizing this, their will to fight was instantly severely damaged.

"Captain, the situation has exceeded our expectations. We must retreat now." An officer staggered to Jon's side, his face anxious.

Dasong soldiers had penetrated six trenches, and they were in the eighth trench.

"This is impossible, this is impossible." Jon didn't seem to hear what the officer was saying, he was just mumbling something.

Then, as if he suddenly woke up, he shouted, "There are 80,000 people in Holland. We will definitely win, we will definitely win..."

"Boom!" His words ended with a loud bang.

A grenade flew from nowhere and landed at Jon's feet.

In the violent explosion, Jon and the officer were lifted up by the air wave and slammed against the wall of the trench.

Shrapnel scratched many places on their bodies.

Blood trickled down and his consciousness gradually blurred.

In his last waking moments, a voice sounded in his heart.

The glory of their British empire would end at the hands of this King Yan.

"Bang bang bang..."

"boom!"

"kill!"

"..."

On the battlefield, the sound of gunfire, the explosion of grenades, the roar of soldiers and the metallic sound of bayonets were mixed together.

After Jon's death, though, an officer immediately took over Jon's command.

But facing the battlefield that made them desperate, the officers in charge chose to flee.

A dozen Redwood soldiers and more than three hundred militiamen abandoned Holland's prisoners and townspeople and fled southward at all costs.

At this time, there were only a large number of prisoners and townspeople left on the battlefield, with only a few flintlock guns or only cold weapons.

Facing them, the Marine generals immediately closed up the loose formation, gathered the soldiers, and fired in line formation.

"Bang bang bang..."

A barrage of bullets flew towards the rushing British prisoners.

The prisoners who rushed ahead were immediately beaten into pieces.

In an instant, the charger in front fell like wheat swept by the strong wind.

The townspeople who rushed behind the prisoners were full of enthusiasm.

Suddenly he was in the front row, with corpses everywhere in front of him, and his blood suddenly turned into three feet of ice.

The steps forward were stopped abruptly, and he even wanted to retreat involuntarily.

The black muzzles of the guns in the hands of Dasong soldiers made them frightened.

"Bang bang bang..." The Marine soldier pulled the trigger again.

They had no mercy, because the British had no mercy for the millions of Dasong people who died in the civil strife in Dasong.

If they had any mercy, they wouldn't have caused this tragedy.

Of course, they have good-sounding reasons.

That is for the good of the empire.

In this case, they have their own reasons.

For the benefit of Dasong!

"Bang bang bang..." The gunshots came one after another.

The Britons fell into a pool of blood one after another.

The attacks would continue as long as Britain refused to surrender.

In the distance, Zhao Xu and others saw this scene, their faces remained calm, they just waited quietly for the final result.

If they resist to the end, this battlefield can only turn into a massacre.

"Bang bang bang..." The gunshots continued, and their distribution became wider and wider.

This is the Marine Corps surrounding the entire Holland and heading for a full-scale attack.

After the sixteenth gunshot, Zhao Xu observed through the telescope that a Briton dropped his weapon.

After that, more and more people dropped their weapons and raised their hands.

At this moment, there was only fear on their faces, no trace of ferocity, like tamed rabbits.

"Detain all the living people and number them. Just as the king promised, everything in Heland will be rewarded based on merit. They are also your spoils of war." Zhao Xu pointed at the British townspeople and prisoner.

He won the Australian continent, and naturally hoped that the Australian continent would immediately generate value to make up for the manpower, material and financial resources invested in the war.

Therefore, killing is only a means to make the enemy surrender, not the purpose.

Otherwise the war will be costly.

Keeping these Britons as slaves will immediately produce benefits without affecting Holland's production.

It is equivalent to the land just changing its owner.

For enslaving the Britons, it was logical.

Since the Westerners enslaved their natives, they even treated overseas Chinese as pigs.

Then they should be prepared to be liquidated.