Zheng Zhilong was secretly happy that his evasive measures had reduced the losses, and at this time, some large boats appeared on the river, and some long things fluttered above their heads, flying in the air unhurriedly.

"Hey, aren't these ships transporting troops from the Shenzhou Army!" During the last naval battle in Hangzhou Bay, these "whale-class amphibious assault ships" did not make a move, so Zhilong didn't know how powerful they were.

In the middle of the Minjiang River, 10 "whale-class amphibious assault ships" lined up in a column, like an old wall, covering a large part of the Minjiang River.

"Could it be that these guys are planning to attack Yanping? Then this thing is ......"

Zheng Zhilong stabilized his body on the lookout platform on the command vehicle, and the shrapnel flying in his ears during the shelling of the Jiangshang fleet just now really made him a little afraid.

He glanced at his men, and the cavalry had not suffered any losses as a result of the warning, and most of the chariots were intact, except that some of the horses were frightened and neighed there.

The attack by the Shenzhou army was only some of the slower chariots, and the Jiangshang battleship only damaged less than twenty chariots, and the rest of the damage was only caused by the debris of some soldiers in the car.

Some cavalrymen were carrying down the wounded people on the cart, and from their injuries, it could be seen that not only the armor of the chariot, but even the armor on their bodies could not resist those fragments, and Zheng Zhilong couldn't help but sigh softly.

"What a great flowering bomb!"

For these flowering shells, Zheng Zhilong, who has fought with the Shenzhou Army and Navy several times, has deep feelings, and now facing the Shenzhou Army is the farther away from the "water" the better, and the farther away the safer. Thinking of this, Zheng Zhilong couldn't help but glance at the big boats that were driving under the river.

For some reason, an ominous feeling swept through his heart, and the telescope in his hand involuntarily held up in front of him, looking at the battleships above his face.

Those battleships seem to be equipped with two long "booms" used to lift cargo in the front and rear, why does Zheng Zhilong think like this, who has ever seen a cannon that can spin in a circle? And these booms are enclosing the direction of the riverbank!

"Are these things that spin in circles also cannons?"

Of course, there are ten "Whale-class amphibious assault ships", and as mentioned earlier, the current "Whale-class amphibious assault ships" have the appearance of some modern warships, with two 150-mm guns mounted at the bow and stern of the ship to support the landing.

"Boom, boom......, boom, boom" The sound of firing was much more intense than those raindrop-type cannons, accompanied by the smoke of flames tumbling in the large black ball, and the unique screams of the shells of Shenzhou City roared.

These whistling sounds reminded Zheng Zhilong, but what he remembered was not such a "normal" looking ship, this kind of cannon was only found on those "ugly and vicious" looking battleships (Huofeng-class cruisers), could it be that these "normal-looking" ships were also equipped with that kind of cannon?

Soon, twenty almost continuous loud noises proved everything to him.

The vibration caused by the explosion of the "Dart 150mm Cannon" shell was as if some giants were vigorously treading the ground, making everything on the ground seem to be beating together.

Through the thick smoke, Zheng Zhilong could see that among the columns of smoke that were rising from the explosion, there were not only some stumps of people and horses, but even the wreckage of some chariots.

The cavalry began to disperse under the bombardment, and the cavalry was on top of the mounts, bowing their bodies, as if they were charging, but they lacked the momentum of the shouts of killing at that time.

They urged their mounts fiercely, but the direction of their progress was not Fuzhou City, as if they were just running in all directions they could run in order to leave the river bank.

"Quickly, quickly leave the riverbank a thousand feet away is a safe place."

Zheng Zhilong was still shouting to the chariots or heralds near him, he knew very well what kind of power such a cannon had, he had seen it smashed by the other party with a single shot. (Actually, it was only caused by the detonation of the ammunition.) Such a cannon can blast a distance of 1,000 zhang, and it is really the most terrifying monster that Zheng Zhilong has only seen in his years of wandering on the sea.

The soldiers in the Zheng family's new army began to disperse, and they regretted listening to the words of this old man, and they were all buried here for him today.

But those spoiled giants on the river, no matter whether they regret it in their hearts or not, still shoot those cannonballs from the river to the shore that will kill people at any time.

Although their shots are not as scary as those "Devil Cry Cannons" when they are fired, nor are they as neat as the "Ghost Cry Cannon" shells when they explode, they still explode like some devils knocking on the sound of the Devil Crying for their lives.

With every loud bang, a large number of knife-sharp fragments flying around will fly out like a swarm of violated wasps, flying in all directions, cutting a person or a horse to the ground.

Zheng Zhilong listened to these heavy explosions, and looked out from the watchtower, where those explosions were flying, shining in the sunlight, killing all the people who were exposed.

Zheng Zhilong looked at it, but it was a thin, willow-like blade that glittered in the sun, chopping on the wood, and it was still trembling.

Zheng Zhilong stretched out his hand, and even exerted some strength to remove the blade that had been "cut" deep into the wood, its appearance was quite simple, just a long piece of iron, but it had been sharpened into a sharp blade.

Zheng Zhilong tried the edge with his big finger and felt his fingers astringent.

"It's so sharp that something like this spins and flies out......." Zheng Zhilong thought in his heart, he simply didn't dare to imagine what such a thing would look like if it quickly swiped over the human body.

While thinking about it, he also realized that he was standing on this platform, which was really a bit of a stupid move. It only takes one such shell to explode next to him, not to mention whether he will be killed or not, but he is afraid that such a small blade will fly over and cut himself into seventeen or eighteen pieces.

Therefore, Zheng Zhilong quickly went down to the inside of the command vehicle and looked at it with flashing eyes. Amid the constant explosions, he sensed that the bedroom with the sliding door seemed safer.

At this moment, a cannon shot was heard above the river in the distance. The sharp sound of the cannonballs flew closer and closer, and under the tremor in his heart, Zheng Zhilong didn't think much about it, and suddenly pounced, and his whole body had already rushed into the bedroom.

The "boom" explosion sounded near the command vehicle, and the entire command vehicle seemed to roll uncontrollably, and Zheng Zhilong didn't know anything as soon as his eyes went dark.

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