Lu Huan, the commander of Changhua City and the commander of Pingnan Battalion, saw that the Dutch army was beginning to divide its troops, and was bypassing the western city wall and outflanking his north and south city walls, his face showed a happy smile.

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info "Haha! These red fans really hit the plan, thinking that the two city walls in the north and south of Changhua City are weak places, and now, Ben is going to break their dog's teeth fiercely! ”

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Lu Huan's eyes, and then he shouted: "Pass on my military order, the whole army is ready, and when the enemy army bypasses the western city wall, immediately blow the trumpet and raise the flag, and join forces to stop the enemy!" ”

"Order!" After a short time, the Dutch army, divided into two divisions, slowly pushed 50 guns each, bypassed the edge of the western wall, prepared to turn into the north and south walls, and then fired a salvo to destroy the wall. It's just that they have just turned the city wall of the West Gate, and the artillery formation is at the most chaotic time, and at the head of Changhua City, a piercing swan horn suddenly sounded. Bowdel, the commander-in-chief of the Dutch army, who was commanding half of the troops and heading to the north city wall, suddenly heard this frightening trumpet, and subconsciously looked up at the city wall, just in time to see that there were two Ming soldiers who were waving the big flag vigorously and waving it to the north. A bone-chilling chill instantly hit Baudel's heart. Oh no, these yellow-skinned monkeys are playing flags! In other words, this Changhua City is not as detailed as the details say, isolated only a few hundred troops in the city, but there is an ambush outside the city! Damn, these cunning yellow-skinned monkeys have such a hand! Bowdell suddenly heard the cheers of the Ming army at the head of the city, and he looked in the direction they waved, only to see two miles to the north, behind a hillside overgrown with trees, and suddenly there was the sound of horses' hooves, and the cavalry of the brigade, like a trick, poured out from behind the hillside. "Commander, the Ming army has cavalry attacking from the north!" His lieutenant screamed in horror. Instead of answering him, Baldell hurriedly raised his clairvoyant mirror and looked north. He was amazed to see that the Ming cavalry that poured out from behind the hillside quickly divided into two groups, one of about 600 cavalrymen, all heavily armoured, like steel monsters rushing out of hell, rushing straight towards his own military formation. The other group of cavalry, also numbering 600 men, was a light cavalry unit in cotton armor, and they screamed loudly, each brandishing a bright cavalry in his hand, and made a great bend, apparently intending to cover up from the back of his own formation. These two Ming cavalry, imposing and well-equipped, the increasingly dense and clear sound of horses' hooves were like a heavy hammer, beating Baodel's heart fiercely. Hit the trick! Fuck my son is tricked again! Baudel's face flushed, and his teeth gritted. At this time, the half of the Dutch army, which was slowly advancing forward, immediately began to be chaotic when they saw this sudden change in the battle situation. Many of the Dutch soldiers had frightened faces and many of them had trembling legs. Especially the 500 familiar servants, many of them screamed, and many turned around and fled. At this moment, a dragoon escort jumped out of his horse and rushed straight over, cutting off the heads of these familiar people who turned and fled. Under the fierce slashing of the dragoons, the familiar servant army stopped the chaos slightly. "Steady! Steady! Baodel shouted loudly: "The whole army is in formation, the spearmen are in front to block the attack of the Ming cavalry, turn the artillery, and prepare to shoot together with the firecrackers, and blast these damn yellow-skinned monkeys to this commander!" "After listening to Baudel's order, the Dutch army, which was originally at a loss, began to rush forward, adjusting the artillery, loading the muskets, and lining up the spears, and the action was quite fast." Give a quick order, let the Dutch army in the south return, and join forces with our army in the north to defeat the Ming cavalry! With another shout, the two dragoons answered and hurried away. It should be said that in such an emergency situation, Baodel's response was still very sharp and decent. Now the Dutch army in the north, with 500 spearmen, 750 musketeers, and nearly 500 familiar servants, if it can block the first wave of cavalry impact, then next, in close combat, it is very likely to fight with the Ming army. When the two armies were deadlocked, the Dutch army, which hurried back from the southern city wall, became the winner or loser of the two warring sides, and with the addition of this Dutch army, the Ming cavalry was very likely to be defeated. If this Ming cavalry is defeated, if their own losses are not too large, they can organize the remaining forces to attack Changhua City, and if the losses are too much, they can retreat, and the two armies will be considered a draw. It's just that just when the Dutch army had just set up an array and was engrossed in preparing to meet the two Ming cavalry rushing from the north, there was a loud bang, and the city gate drawbridge in the north was slammed down, the city gate was opened, and a large group of Ming spearmen shouted out from the city gate. Li Wanqing, the former commander of the Liukou Shooting Collapse Department and now the deputy head of the Pingnan Battalion C General Outpost, took the lead, holding a sharp tiger-headed broadsword, and rushed out of the city gate with a shout. Li Wanqing, whose beard was like a hedgehog thorn, and his face turned purple from excitement, was like a fierce beast out of the box, and the tiger-headed broadsword in his hand pulled a knife flower, roaring and rushing towards the flank of the Dutch army facing the north gate of Changhua City. "Grandma's, since I followed Master Li, I can suffocate Lao Tzu. Today's grandfather's treasure knife is finally going to be fishy! Li Wanqing's face was hideous, and his tiger eyes flashed with devouring light. Behind him, there were sentry gunners surging like a flood, and seeing that their commander was so brave, everyone suddenly rushed to be the first, and they were a hundred times more courageous, and they shouted and rushed straight towards the Dutch army. This time, the Tigers did not set up any gun and shield battle formations at all, but changed according to the situation, allowing the spearmen to run at full speed, trying their best to give full play to their speed advantage, in order to fight the enemy as soon as possible. Baldel's face instantly turned to dead ash. Routines, it's all fucking routines one after another! These Ming troops, not at all the damn fine work said only a few hundred, just rushed out of the north gate of the Ming army spearmen, there are as many as a thousand people, the ghost knows how many damn yellow-skinned monkeys are hidden in this city! The enemy is flanked in two places, how can there be a slight chance of victory! Li Xiao of the dog, you are a fucking devil who crawled out of hell! "Withdraw, withdraw! The whole army retreated quickly! Bowdel, who was pale, hissed and roared, then turned his horse's head and fled west with the frightened dragoons. It's too late! The rumbling sound of heavy horses' hooves sounded as densely as popping beans, and countless flying horses' hooves were like drums beating the earth. The men and horses were one, and the Xuanhu heavy cavalry, which had fully accelerated, had already rushed to the ground at a rapid speed, and gave a heavy and ferocious blow to the Dutch army that was in a scattered situation. The 600 horses are heavily armoured, like a steel beast, and the impact is unimaginable when fully accelerated. Like a hammer, they slammed into the Dutch formation. Countless Dutch soldiers were either stabbed in pairs by sharp cavalry spears, or were knocked away by horses in iron armor, and many wounded soldiers who fell to the ground and did not die were trampled through their abdomen and flattened their chests by these steel beasts. When the Netherlands was in complete chaos, Li Wanqing led the spearmen who were rushing in anger and had just arrived. The ferocious and fierce three-edged steel spear heads, with the help of the gunmen's galloping momentum, stabbed out at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye. It's like a poisonous snake that has been patiently lurking, and finally seizes the opportunity to spew deadly venom. The sharp, vicious, three-edged steel spear head that had opened deep blood grooves seemed to have eyes, and quickly pierced the head, neck, or chest of the Dutch soldier. Blood was flying, screams were repeated, and the Dutch army, which was hit by the heavy cavalry and spearmen of the Xuanhu, was like being in the hell of Shura, and in the extreme pain of slashing and stabbing with knives and guns, the god of death quickly took away his life. And the original Liukou commander who led the army to break through the formation, shot Li Wanqing, who collapsed the sky, was even more like a mad tiger, and the tiger head knife in his hand was cut off, and the head of the person was rolling to the ground, blood burst out, internal organs were splashed, and Li Wanqing, who indulged in slashing and killing, was instantly dyed into a bloody man. The Dutch army completely collapsed. Spearmen, musketeers, artillerymen, and familiar servants all wailed and abandoned their armor and swords and fled frantically, while the Dutch soldiers, who were trapped in the formation and could not escape for a while, immediately surrendered on their knees. It's just that most of the Dutch soldiers who fled were chased by the Xuanhu heavy cavalry, and they were almost slashed alive one by one, and only a few survived because they begged for mercy in time. At this time, the commander-in-chief of the Dutch army, Baldel, who had escaped from the chaotic military formation, was horrified to find that the retreat to the south had been completely intercepted by the light cavalry of the Ming army, and it was difficult for him to escape. At this time, the light cavalry that was blocking their own letter was already screaming, holding snowy swords, and surrounded them violently. Almost instantly, 600 Ming Flying Harrier light cavalry firmly surrounded more than 100 terrified dragoons. The screams immediately rose out, and the Dutch dragoons, who were attacked on all sides, were slashed by the Harrier cavalry one after another, and fell off their horses one after another. "Surrender, I surrender! I surrender to you! The commander-in-chief of the Dutch army, seeing that the flying swords were getting closer and closer to him, he was terrified, and shouted the same words as he had last surrendered. It's just that this time, the Han man Gou An, because he fell off his horse when he fled from the formation, was trampled to death by the Xuanhu who rushed over, so no one could translate him into Chinese in time. A flying harrier cavalryman who was rushing forward shouted loudly and slashed at the head of the commander-in-chief of the Dutch army in Taiwan. Above the thick neck, the slash was as flat as a mirror, a gushing blood spurted up like a pillar, and Baudel's round head, like a huge round ball, rolled down into a small ditch beside it. "Haha, Lao Tzu beheaded the commander-in-chief of the Dutch army, and he can get the Dragon Yin Medal awarded by Lord Li himself!" In the envious eyes of many flying harriers, this flying harrier cavalry was almost crazy with excitement. Seeing that the commander-in-chief was killed, the remaining dragoons no longer had the fighting spirit, and they abandoned their swords and surrendered, just killing the red-eyed flying harriers, where would they give these people a chance to live, after a random killing, these more than 100 dragoons have all died here. When the Dutch army in the north was slaughtered and the rest were surrendered, the other half of the Dutch army in the south, which had been ordered to rush to the rescue, had just arrived outside the West Gate. As if the time had been calculated, there was a "bang", the west gate was wide open, the drawbridge fell, and a large group of tiger spearmen shouted out from the west gate, and the Dutch army from the south rushed here to kill together. At this time, the Xuanhu Heavy Cavalry and the Flying Harriers, who had solved the Dutch army in the north, turned around and headed south one after another, and returned to the spearmen killed by the West Gate, attacking from both sides. Seeing that the war in the north had ended and that the southern Dutch army had been completely wiped out, seeing the Ming army attacking from the west and north, they no longer had the will to fight, and they knelt on the ground and begged to surrender. Lu Huan, the chief of the C General on the city tower, issued the order to accept the surrender in time. These 2,000 Dutch soldiers were lucky enough to get a chance to live. Paul, a Dutch soldier who threw himself on the ground and surrendered with his hands raised, finally let out a long breath and was glad that he had survived. The Dutch captives were then placed in a large barn and placed under the strict supervision of the soldiers. At this point, this fierce and short battle ended with a complete victory for the Tigers. In the end, the officers of the Prison Department counted the results of the battle and found that the commander-in-chief of the Dutch army, Baudel, had been killed, except for the two dragoons who had gone to the southern wall to deliver the message and surrendered, the rest of the cavalry had also been killed, and more than 1,000 Dutch soldiers had been killed, more than 300 of the familiar servants had been killed, and the remaining 2,000 Dutchmen had all been taken prisoner. Only five of the LTTE were killed, and more than 20 spearmen and eight Harriers were wounded. In this battle, because the Tiger Army firmly grasped the nodes and progress of the battle, the whole battle presented an unimaginable and completely one-sided situation. The Dutch army, which was attacking violently, did not fire a single shot, but only fired dozens of fire bolts in a random manner, hacked three people to death, and cut down more than a dozen Tiger spearmen, and then the whole army was wiped out, and none of them escaped the net, which is really amazing. "Wan Sheng!" "Wan Sheng!" "Kill the Tartars, make a meritorious name!" "Kill the Tartars, go to heaven!" 。。。。。。 The continuous cheers resounded inside and outside Changhua City, and the sun, which was already slanting to the west at this time, painted the warm golden afterglow with the smiling faces of every excited and inexplicable Tiger Army soldier. Standing on the city tower, Chief C Chief Lu Huan, his resolute face was also full of smiles. At this moment, he was already happily thinking about how happy Li Xiao, the Chifeng Bo who was going to Tainan and sneaking into the Dutch lair, would be happy to learn the news that the Dutch Army that had invaded Taichung would be completely destroyed under the city of Changhua. As for the news that the Dutch army was completely wiped out under Changhua City, those Dutch army sailors who were stationed in Lukang did not know anything. They were still joking, saying that after Commander Baodel captured Changhua City, he was afraid that he was burning and looting in the city at this time, robbing beautiful women. After all, according to the original plan, this guy greedy and lustful Baodel would stay in Changhua City for a few days, and only after the entire Taichung area was completely pacified, he would lead his troops back to the ship, so the Dutch military and naval division of the eighty ships stationed in Lukang had to wait patiently for them to send back the news. It's just that these Dutch sailors, who had nothing to do in Lukang, would never have thought that just one day later, the thirty-four Dutch ships led by Chifengbo Li Xiao would ride the north wind all the way south, and at this time, they had already bypassed Penghu, and in the afterglow of dusk, the entire fleet with the Dutch flag was galloping towards the city of Nageran on Dayuan Island.