Chapter 219: What kind of military advisor are you?

"Dang!" There was a crisp explosion, and all the Bugis people hadn't figured out what the more than 100 people who came out were going to do. Captain Yves was the first to shoot.

A Bugis artilleryman who was reloading his ammunition shook like an electric shock, and a large hole appeared in his iron helmet, and he fell to the ground as soon as the blood flicked.

The Bugis gunner, who was aiming, was stunned, this... Such a distance? He was even a little suspicious that the bullets were not fired by the Tang troops on the other side, but from behind.

But he soon stopped wondering, for he had also been shot, and the buckshot was so powerful that it threw the gunner's head and fell in a strange manner.

Alexander. Forsyth didn't even look at the tragic situation of the guy he had just hit, he lowered his head and began to concentrate on 'going to the sewers!' ’

This broken gun is really trouble, this is the only complaint in Forsyth's heart!

Not far from him, Ichkiel. Baker was also loading quickly, this boy who was only thirteen years old miraculously passed the assessment and became an elite light infantryman!

‘biubiu! biubiu! The gunners, who had just pushed the six nine-pounder guns forward, were immediately suffering heavy casualties, they were no more than thirty or forty men, and they were aimed at one hundred and twenty or thirty rifled guns, and they had no good life, and almost half of them fell in an instant.

"Quick! Get the gunners back! They are chasseurs! They are chasseurs! ”

Colonel Anderson finally understood what he had encountered? Is it a hunter with a rifled gun, this kind of military that is still in the experimental stage in Europe, how can it appear in the hands of the Nanyang Ye family?

Don't?

A terrible thought flashed through Colonel Anderson's mind, could it be that these hired by that odious Zinedine were not some retired French soldiers, but elite French royal guards?

Is Queen Mary so desperate?

Sultan Ibrahim also looked at his military adviser with some annoyance, "At your level, you are still an advisor?"

Where's your mother, counselor?

Lao Tzu's artillery is almost dead before you shout, these are smart people carefully selected by Ibrahim from the noble family of Bugis.

Because artillery at this time required a certain amount of technology, and if an illiterate person could not read big characters, he would definitely not be able to be a good artilleryman.

As a result, after training for more than half a year, the first time I went to the battlefield, I was shot indiscriminately and almost half of them were killed.

Of course, there will be no need for Sultan Ibrahim to order the artillery to withdraw, and people are not stupid, why do they not run away when half of them fall in an instant?

Stay there and get shot?

It's just that they can't push back the cannon right away, well, before the official start of the fight, the precious six nine-pounder cannons will be 'killed' first.

"Boom! Rumble! "Without the threat of the Bugis cannons, the Ye family's artillery began to bombard again, this time they changed their target, not to bombard the relatively elite Johor army, but to bombard the Bugis army in Pahang and Selangor.

These two armies are not very elite, especially the Bugis army in Pahang, they have also been beaten by the previous Ye family soldiers, this shelling of the head and face, the formation suddenly became unstable!

The light infantry, who had killed the Bugis gunners, did not return to their positions, but began to shoot at the Bugis Johor troops in formation.

The Johor army suddenly began to fall like wheat, the smoothbore guns in their hands were completely out of range, and they had recently obtained a hundred yards, that is, about 91 meters to be powerful, but now they are still separated by almost 400 meters?

Although there were 10,000 of them, and there were only more than 100 rifled guns on the other side, the feeling of being shot while standing was too terrible, and the mental pressure on people was too great!

After only one round, the still elite Johor Bugis Army front also began to waver, and people crowded each other, all wanting to squeeze to the back and stay away from death!

Sultan Ibrahim, who had just complained a little, and his military adviser, Colonel Anderson, glanced at each other, both of them had pale expressions as if they had seen a ghost, and they both saw horror in each other's eyes!

This mixed army of the Tang and the French is too strong, right? Even more elite than the Dutch Army in Batavia!

What to do? The real question is that Ibrahim Sultan will continue to stand up and be shot, and then the whole army will collapse, or will he rush over and make a hammer deal?

No one expected that they thought that it would be at least a battle with a slight upper hand, but it only took about thirty minutes to start fighting, and they had already forced themselves to the edge of the cliff!

"Your Majesty! Let's go out with all the troops! No matter how late it is, there will be no chance! Don't care what line of the front, directly press the whole army, there are many of us, rush over to fight a melee! ”

Colonel Anderson's thinking is still clear, and the morale on his side is leaking down rapidly, if the whole army is not pressing, then wait for the collapse!

And he knew that he couldn't play any queue shooting now, and the morale was like this, and he estimated that the Bugis army would probably collapse when it approached the enemy army, and it would not be able to hold out at the moment when the platoon was shot more than fifty meters away.

And he is still a little selfish, now it is not the Dutch soldiers who are dying, but the Bugis, just use these black monkeys to test the true quality of the Ye family's soldiers, now they are just tactically superior, and see how determined they are to fight?

But no matter what, Colonel Anderson knew that the Governor of the United Company in Batavia had to face the impact of the rise of the Ye family!

"Bang bang bang!" Before Sultan Ibrahim could give the order, smoke billowed from the Johor Bugis Front and countless muskets were fired.

It's not that the Tang soldiers are approaching, but the front row can't bear this fear of waiting for death, and they pull the trigger in their hands one after another, so that they have an excuse to retreat to the back row to reload.

No way! Ibrahi Sultan drew the silver serpent sword in his hand and swung it forward.

"Allah is greater. Warriors, for Allah! Come on! ”

The Bugis soldiers, who had long been unable to bear it, howled, and rushed out in a swarm, what queue, what queue to shoot, what discipline, all forgot in an instant!

Ibrahim Sultan, who commanded the charge, also shook his head, this...., this is still his own fucking old way of fighting, shoot at the enemy, and then swing a knife up and cut his mother!

Can... If he fought like this, what did he ask the Dutch to train his army? Sick?

"Doot toot!" An urgent horn sounded, and all the Ye family soldiers tightened their defensive lines, and the three horizontal formations approached each other. Yve's light infantry fired the last shot, and then fled back to their position.

"Nikolai!" Louis. Gaston howled hoarsely.

"Get your grenadiers on board and prepare to cover the artillery retreat!"

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