The Qing army watched the Ming warships pounce on them from three directions like wolves.

They don't shy away from artillery fire, they are like hungry wolves, they only open their fangs, throw off their hooves, and pounce on you to bite your neck.

I only saw nearly a thousand warships of the Ming army rampaging through the river, and a lot of artillery fire was transferred from Hanyang City, even if they were not transferred, they could only watch their fleet sink in the river one after another.

The living space of the Qing fleet on the side of Parrot Island was gradually compressed and continued to be squeezed, but the Ming fleet was simply unable to see the end.

The Qing army was panicked, and they didn't even record how they would respond when the Ming army pounced.

The upper and lower reaches of the Yangtze River and the opposite bank were full of Ming warships, unleashing suffocating coercion under the smoke of gunpowder, dark clouds and gloomy cities.

Zheng Hongkui took Chen Youlong's fleet and his own big ship, and he was simply full of firepower.

Like a rhinoceros, he rushed into the Qing army's sailors for no reason, squeezing a way into it.

Not just did he squeeze in, but his fleet was like a hedgehog, grazing against the side of the enemy's ship with a piercing creak, followed by a loud bang.

All his warships, the left and right sides of the port are firing at the same time, not only are they exploiting loopholes, but also turning the enemy ships that are shoulder to shoulder with him into slag in seconds, seeing that the plan succeeded, the old pirate was even more excited than knocking on the medicine, and the waves flew up, so high that he couldn't do it.

Melee combat, artillery battles, where has the Qing army ever seen such a water battle, the enemy ships and their ships are staggered, and then open fire on your head, it's crazy!

What kind of war is this? It's more like playing bumper cars in a playground, hitting people and giving them iron cannons, and you can't help but hit you with a hammer in your hand and smash around and dismantle it.

Many Qing warships were turned into hollow outfits after being hit by a row of artillery fire from the Ming army at close range, and even the Ming army's artillery fire would accidentally injure their own warships after penetrating the Qing warships, but the Ming army still didn't care.

There are Ming warships everywhere, and they are all firing guns without aiming, what is the accuracy of aiming at the side of the ship?

The entire Parrot Island was a warship of the two armies, and it was a warship on fire.

Tianlang stood at the gate of the city, took one last look at Qi Qi Parrot Continent, and confirmed that the end of the Qing army's sailors had begun to count down, Tianlang gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and shouted: The old pirate is mighty and domineering! It's just awesome!

Then he took his elite and stepped on the troop carrier that he had been waiting for for a long time.

One after another, troop transports sailed out of Baishazhou from the inland river and came to the vast river, and the main force of the Ming army entered the sea like a dragon.

Tianlang and Shi Changge Deng Kai are all full of throbbing, like young people who have broken into the new world.

"Long live, I have never seen such a sailor, Zheng Jiajun is simply a group of crazy people, all their soldiers are crazy."

The aftermath in Shi Changge's heart is still unsettled, from His Excellency Qingchuan, the land fight in Ximakou, to the tragic death on the side of Parrot Island, she and Tianlang all saw it in their eyes.

When reason meets strength, who can fight a group of people who will use their brains to play with you?

Zheng Jiajun are all crazy, this is what the Ming and Qing armies all want to say, and it is probably the first time that Tianlang and Zierharang have reached a tacit understanding.

What kind of sailor is it, who can insert himself into the crack of an enemy ship as if he were walking into his own backyard, and fire his cannon against the side of the enemy ship without blinking an eye? This is a group of ruthless men that Zilharang has never seen before, they have the wildness of pirates, and the rivers and seas are their world.

Here, they are the proud goshawks in the sky and the domineering dragons at the bottom of the sea.

Isn't their military salary just snatched from the mouth of the cannon against the brains of Westerners? Didn't their fleet just use fire tongs to break off the golden teeth of the ruthless and put them on themselves?

They are the most ruthless beings in the entire Western Pacific.

Even the five-flowered horse beside Tianlang couldn't stand it and closed his eyes, and the Qing army sailor was turning into wisps of green smoke to confess to the Jade Emperor.

Their fleets are being reduced to pieces of broken wood, dismembered by laughing old pirates, and then the waves are turning into a sad song and a dregs drifting in the mighty river.

In the artillery battle, an artillery battle that shook the mountains and rivers within dozens of miles, the Ming army's 2,000 warships bombarded the entire city defense along the river in the east of Hanyang City with ten times the firepower, and the transport ships loaded with ammunition kept going back and forth between the battleships and Wuchang City.

The Ming army spared no ammunition, and the waves seemed to make this artillery battle last forever.

Almost all the eastern and northeastern walls of Hanyang City were set on fire, and even the sunset on the Yangtze River was rendered into a fiery red picture.

Under the Chaozong Gate, Jierharang, who had escaped the catastrophe, rolled down the city, and almost crashed into Beiziluotuo, who had just retreated to the city and was hiding under the Chaozong Gate.

"Uncle, are you okay with your old man?" Roto reached out and subdued him, and the cannon was roaring, and he shouted the words in Zilharan's ear with the highest decibels.

Zilharang's body swayed, the feeling of the world spinning finally lessened a little, the ground gradually stabilized, and his eyes finally focused on Roto's broad body.

Zilharang tilted his head, his uncomfortable neck joints were writhing and clicking, he straightened his iron arm, coughed hard, and spit out the thick phlegm mixed with dry dust in his throat, but he couldn't spit out a bad breath in his heart anyway.

The first thing he had to do now was to destroy the Iron Man, the closest enemy to him.

Zilharang's chest heaved and heaved, and he pondered for a long time, not knowing whether to reprimand Roto or encourage him to go out of the city and fight again, and the corners of his mouth drew a mocking smile for no reason.

Frustrated, too frustrated, he has nothing to say about the water battle that can't beat the Ming army, after all, this has never been the strength of the Eight Banners, the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry that swept the world with reliable bows and horses was blocked in the city gate by an infantry of the Ming army, and his cavalry couldn't beat the infantry, which was simply unreasonable.

"Lotto, no matter what, I must destroy all the Iron Man troops outside the city before sunset."

Luo Tuo decided, obviously this order is too difficult to execute, the war horses dare not approach, how to fight this battle, do you want to get off the horse and go out of the city to fight, isn't that clearly afraid of people?

"You are still a descendant of the Aixin Jueluo family, and you can't think of a way to solve this little setback?"

Luo Tuo saw that Zilharang's expression was determined, and his eyes immediately lit up, "Please also ask my uncle for advice." ”

"It's not any advice, double the troops, and all the horses are blindfolded!"

That's right, why didn't he think of it, the Iron Man Army is not too far away from the Chaozong Gate, as long as he can pick up the problem of the war horse's cowardice, and rush through the artillery fire, isn't it a one-sided slaughter?

(End of chapter)