Chapter 741, the fisherman profits

"Kill~"

"Rush~"

Outside the city of Galle, with the sound of howls, the Tamils to the north and the inevitable army of the Three Princes attacked almost simultaneously.

All of a sudden, the shouts of killing were deafening, and there were figures everywhere outside the city of Galle.

"Kill!"

On the walls of Galle, Vero's face was solemn, it was all coming so fast that he didn't have time to react.

In just a few days, the kingdom of Koti was about to disappear.

All that remained was the city of Galle, and once it was breached, it would be dead.

"Tamils of the North~"

"Raigama and Sitavarka in the south~"

"These people are not terrible, what is really terrible is the Ming people who have not made any movement, they are sitting on the profits of fishermen."

"These Ming talents are real tigers and wolves, and they should be going to annex the whole of Ceylon."

Vero stood on the city wall, his eyes always looked at the side of the Ming army, although the number of the Ming army was not large, but the army was strong, they were watching the excitement at this time, just waiting for the two sides to fight to the death, and then come to clean up the mess.

"Why is this happening?"

"They are so rich and vast that they want to invade our little island of Ceylon?"

Vero never figured out that the Ming had no reason to encroach on their land.

Vero was paying attention to the movements of the Ming army, and the battle between the north and south walls was quickly entering a white-hot stage.

The Tamils in the north, in particular, fought very bravely.

The Sinhalese are their feud, and the city of Galle in front of them is very rich, and the leader Jera has also promised that as long as the city of Galle is conquered, they can burn and loot it at will.

This made these Tamils red-eyed one by one, and rushed to the city of Galle desperately.

The walls of Galle were also very low, and it was not difficult to attack, and ladders kept falling to the walls, and the Tamils kept climbing up.

It's just that the defenders of Galle City are obviously not so easy to bully.

may seem insignificant compared to the army under Chen Lin's command, and they are the five scum of the war, but against these local forces on the island of Ceylon, they have become kings again, not to mention defending the city.

A dense rain of arrows, terrible boiling oil, stones, rolling logs, knives and guns and so on beckoned the Tamils, and in a short time the walls were covered with corpses, blood donations flowing, accompanied by a foul smell.

For a while, although the Tamils rushed fiercely and fiercely, it seemed as if it was simply difficult to attack.

On the southern side, the battle was also very fierce, and the armies of the three princes of Raigama, Sitavarka, and Vajagabhahu were also desperately attacking the city.

At the same time, they are also constantly carrying out public opinion offensives.

"If Vero kills his brother and usurps the throne, he will be spurned by the Buddha~"

"The return of the third prince, all the people of the Koti Kingdom should submit~"

"Vero has offended the Ming people, so he will be retaliated against by the Ming people~"

"Surrender quickly, once the Tamils attack the city of Galle, they will surely slaughter the city, and then there will be no grass left."

The army of the third prince kept shouting while attacking the city, which made many people who defended the city waver.

Vero's elder brother was considered a man of great talent, and he unified the Sinhalese people and established the powerful kingdom of Koti, which had a high status in the hearts of the Sinhalese people.

But Vero killed his brother and became king, and during his reign, he has been consolidating his rule, constantly suppressing dissidents, and killing those heroes, which gives the Tamils in the north a respite.

Now the third prince has returned and is standing outside the city, waiting for the allegiance of their old ministers and former subordinates.

Soon, someone secretly went to open the city gate and tried to let the army of the third prince into the city.

It's just that Vero has obviously been prepared for this, and has already arranged for his henchmen to keep an eye on the southern city wall, and the city gate has just opened, and someone immediately took over the place again, blocking the army of the third prince from the outside of the city.

"It seems impossible to count on our friends to take the city of Galle!"

Hu Xian put down the telescope in his hand, and the situation was already obvious.

Whether it is the Tamils or the army of the three princes, there is a big gap between their strength and Vero, and now it is a siege war, whether it is the number of people, weapons and equipment, or the right time, place and people, and many other aspects, they do not have any advantage.

It is impossible to count on them to take the city of Galle.

"Let's help them, let them kill them, and clean them up for us."

Feng Xiang smiled and replied, at this time, it is natural to add more fire to be able to make them really burn.

"Well, the order goes down and fires!"

Hu Xian nodded slightly, thought about it and gave the order to open fire.

Soon, with Hu Xian's order issued, dozens of artillery pieces began to roar from the artillery position, and with the billowing smoke rising, shells were also pouring towards Galle City.

"Boom~"

The whistling cannonballs continued to fall on the city wall, and suddenly the wall was a blur of flesh and blood, and the defenders of the Koti Kingdom were half frightened to death.

They had never seen such terrible artillery, dozens of guns firing at the same time, and the deafening sound alone was terrifying.

What's more, the cannonballs that fell on the city wall were powerful in all directions, and the city walls were trembling, and every cannonball beating had to bring out a bloody path.

"Haha, the Ming people have fired~"

"Kill~"

"Rush~"

With Hu Xian's side firing, the attacking Tamils and the army of the three princes suddenly seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and the offensive became even more ferocious.

The Tamils even climbed the northern wall, but they were soon killed by the defenders of the Koti Kingdom.

Wave after wave of artillery bombarded the city of Galle, and the low walls of the city were faintly crumbling, as if they were about to be bombarded by this terrible artillery.

The artillery of the Ming people is so terrible that the city of Galle has become a ruin, and there are ruins everywhere.

"Boom~"

When the artillery of the Ming people stopped bombarding, the defenders of the Koti Kingdom thought that they could breathe a sigh of relief, but they didn't expect that here at the city gate, with a terrifying loud bang, the city gate was blown open.

"Kill, rush in, kill all the Sinhalese~"

Zheluo's eyes widened slightly, the artillery of the Ming people was too strong, and just a bag of explosives easily blew open the city gate, and then, he gave an order excitedly.

Suddenly, the Tamils rushed into the city of Galle along the blasted gates.

On the south side, as the city gate was blown open, the army of the third prince also took advantage of the situation to kill it, and many defenders also defected one after another and began to turn to the third prince.

All of a sudden, the flames of war were burning into the city of Galle.

In the city of Galle, the battle did not end because they rushed in, and the defenders of the Koti Kingdom were still fighting very stubbornly.

They have the advantage of numbers and equipment, and even if they are attacked, they can still continue to fight, especially from the north.

The Tamils and the Sinhalese are feuding with each other.

The invading Tamils killed anyone they saw, regardless of whether you were an old man, a child, or a woman, and the defenders of the Koti Kingdom were desperate to drive the Tamils out.

The fighting between the two sides was extremely fierce.

On the city walls, on the streets, in the streets and alleys, there were corpses everywhere, rivers of blood flowed, and the battle between the two sides, inch after inch, street after street, was extremely tragic.

To the south, the army of the third prince also encountered fierce resistance, and Vero was not willing to fail like this, he had already prepared for it.

Those who might defect were sent to the north to guard the Tamils, and most of the people in the south were loyal to Tavero.

The fighting between the two sides was equally fierce, and the blood was dyed red in the city of Galle.

The battle continued, from morning to night, and from night to the next morning, and after a day and a night of fighting, the battle in the entire city of Galle slowly calmed down.

In the royal palace of the Koti Kingdom, Vero sat on his throne and looked at the three people who rushed in, Raigama, Sitavarka, and Vajagapaku.

"Vero, your time of death has come!"

Raigamo looked at Vero, who was still sitting on the throne, and suddenly couldn't help but shout angrily.

"Haha, my time of death is coming, but do you think you're going to win?"

"If I hadn't let you come in first, would you have been able to kill you here?"

Vero couldn't help but smile and looked at his three nephews.

"We all lost, the real winner is the Ming people, look at it, you will soon be cleaned up by the Ming people."

Vero said sadly.

It has only been a long time since the Persians, Middle Easterners, Sinhalese, and Tamils on the island of Ceylon have to be cleaned up by the Ming people.

They obviously have great strength, but they do not attack directly by themselves like reckless people, but sow discord, take advantage of the contradictions between them, and enjoy the benefits of the fisherman.

"I have ordered them to surrender, ordered them to be loyal to you, and quickly take the rest of the men to unite with the Tamils against the Ming people, otherwise the whole island of Ceylon will be Ming from now on."

Vero looked at the three of them, thought for a moment and said.

"It's time for this, don't think we'll let you go?"

Raigamo sneered, and then coldly ordered.

"Kill him!"

"You don't have to do it, I'll do it myself~"

Knowing that he was going to die, Vero drew a knife and swiped it around his neck, quickly collapsing.

"Kill~"

At this time, outside the palace, the Tamils shouted and killed from far and near, and quickly killed the palace.