The next day.

"A pleasant morning."

Yang Dudu stood up on the top of the Davis Ridge refreshed, walked to a rock like a primitive man without worry, and then discharged the water and various impurities that had accumulated for a long time to the sea and sky in front of him......

And humming songs.

"Brother, what are we going to eat?"

A delicate voice with a sense of guilt suddenly sounded behind him.

"Protein."

Yang Dudu turned around and said with an evil smile: "There are fish in the sea, maybe we can go for a swim and catch a few fish to eat by the way." ”

"Humph!"

The former heavenly voice in the back said with a more serious hoarseness: "I don't want to move, you go and catch it, there are some dead branches here, just make some fire to roast and eat, by the way, go and fetch some water to drink, my throat is dry, and our fire has to be re-lit when it is extinguished." I don't know what you think, but I went to this barren mountain and wilderness to spend the night, if I hadn't found enough wormwood, I would have to be eaten by mosquitoes this night. ”

"Ha, it's not about giving you a place to unleash your nature."

Yang Dudu said.

The little beauty gave him an infinitely shy, white look.

At the same time, Yang Dudu turned his head back......

"Well, this flag is a little weird!"

He shivered as he looked at a European-style sailing boat quietly sailing out from behind a small island near Daxi Mountain.

The tricolor flutters on the mainmast of the latter.

The three-masted schooner was about the size of his cruiser, but it carried fewer guns and ten guns on its side, so that the whole ship was in its early twenties, and must have arrived and hid there the previous evening.

The islands in this area of the Pearl River Estuary are all over the place, Daxi Mountain is the largest of them, the Ming army fleet usually patrols the west, as long as the east side locks off the Tuen Mun side, the channel here is very narrow, the Tuen Mun garrison and a dozen centipede boats are easily blocked, and the middle Daxi Mountain blocks the Pearl River Estuary. If it was from the open sea, it would be difficult for the Ming patrol warship to find it, especially at night, and the ship should have leaned behind the island after arriving, and then hid there and waited for dawn.

"Brother, how come there is a Yiren ship here?"

The little beauty in the back also said suspiciously.

She was already dressed by this time, but Yang Dudu still released her nature.

"Dutch, they've finally arrived!"

Yang Dudu said with emotion.

In fact, this time has exceeded the time of the original historical invasion of the Dutch, who arrived at the end of June, and now that it is August, it is clear that there has been a slight change, which is not surprising, after all, the Dutch must have known that he was here.

"They're going this way!"

The little beauty said.

The three-masted galleon was indeed coming this way, and it was fast downwind.

"Stay Here"

After Yang Dudu finished speaking, he put on his pants and walked proudly to the beach at the bottom of the mountain.

When he reached the bottom of the mountain, the sailboat also arrived, and after all, it was nothing more than a little distance away, and the latter also found him, and then stopped three or four hundred meters away, and then put down a small boat, carrying a dozen people over. Governor Jan still stood there as he watched the dinghy wash up on the beach, and then the Dutch came ashore with muskets, still arquebuses, except for two who looked to be officers with wheel-fired muskets.

At this time, the Europeans were still far from the era of flintlock pistols.

Britain was the beginning of the Civil War.

It is true that they have built it at this time, but it is not the same concept as the creation and equipment, in fact, there was a gap of half a century between the British from the creation of the equipment to the large-scale equipment.

The first French army of flintlock muskets was formed by Louis XIV.

Later than in the UK.

The major nations were all dressed in the Spanish Throne Chaos at the beginning of the 18th century, all the countries were dressed in the Napoleonic Wars, and in the early 19th century, some poor lords used arquebuses.

It was all arquebuses at this time.

The Sur arquebus is the mainstream in various countries.

The revolver musket is used by cavalry, and their cavalry tactics are the same as the infantry, which is also a reverse reloading and turning shot, that is, the cavalry rushes to the front of the enemy in groups and shoots with arquebuses, shoots with this one-handed musket, and turns immediately after the fight, while the second row continues to go up, and the first row retreats to reload and waits for the next round of shooting, so that it does not stop until the enemy collapses or he can't bear the collapse.

It's all like that.

They don't even engage in cold-weapon warfare anymore.

Even the cavalry engaged the cavalry with the cavalry, which was this tactic.

It's a stupid tactic.

But it's very popular.

But that's time things are starting to change.

Because of the long war that was going on, the only Poles who kept their spears performed eye-catchingly, and the European military strategists led by Gu Erye were re-emphasizing the cold weapon impact of the cavalry.

And in the hands of these Dutchmen were also the Soul-type arquebus, an arquebus with a caliber of one millimeter to become a gun in the modern definition, which was the ultimate modification of this weapon, and then the flintlock pistol. The muzzles of the ten nineteen-millimeter calibres were all aimed at Yang Xin, and the Dutchmen looked at him with some shame, the muscles and size of this guy were completely at the level of those so-called ancient Greek statues. Whether or not they were carved by real Greeks, the statues themselves are still very beautiful, and the same is true of the current Yang Dutu.

"Barbarian!"

An officer said with envy, jealousy, hatred.

"You invaded my private territory with weapons without my permission, and you still call me a barbarian?"

Yang Xin said in their language.

All the Dutchmen looked at the guy who suddenly spoke the same language in shock, and the two officers subconsciously exclaimed and looked at him with incredulous eyes......

"No wonder the Portuguese say that you are all evil heretics and that you should all be sent to hell and have no education at all."

Yang Dudu said.

The Old Church and the Protestant Church were completely at odds these days, the German War was still going on, the Dutch and Spain had been at war for nearly half a century, and the Portuguese, like the Spaniards, regarded the Dutch as more evil than the Saracens. Groups of Spanish mercenaries, shouting slogans of killing them, filled the cold, damp swamps of the Netherlands until they exhausted the Spanish vitality there, and the Dutch did whatever it took to sink all the Portuguese merchant ships they saw, capture the Portuguese and sell them as white slaves.

Heresy is more hateful.

This was the case in Europe at this time, where Protestants and Old Christians had an instinct to kill each other.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

An officer said cautiously.

"See that beautiful woman on the top of the mountain? She is the owner of this island, and I am her master, so this island is also my territory, and as the owner of this island, I officially inform you to leave my territory immediately, or I will use force to make you pay. ”

Yang Xin said.

A group of Dutchmen looked at each other, then couldn't help but look at his pants with a smile.

"What do you want to make us pay?"

The officer said jokingly.

Then the rest of the Dutch laughed.

The next moment they couldn't laugh.

Because the guy in front of him instantly punched the officer in the face, the latter screamed and spurted out a mouthful of blood and teeth, and then spun in a circle and fell to the side, but before he could fall to the ground, the other fist of the guy wearing only pants landed on the stomach of the other officer.

The officer's body folded into a V-shaped shape like a boiled prawn, and flew out with saliva from his mouth.

Before he could land, the strange strange man approached the two soldiers, grabbed two arquebuses with both hands at the same time, and threw them out without waiting for them to pull the trigger under their horrified gaze, smashing them directly in the faces of the other two soldiers behind.

The two soldiers fell screaming.

The next moment, this guy got behind the two soldiers who had no weapons in their hands, grabbed one of them by the neck with one hand, and threw it left and right at the same time, and then the other three soldiers were knocked to the ground by their companions who fell from the sky.

A soldier screamed and pulled the trigger.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him, and then the arquebus on the arquebus was gone.

Before he could wake up, the figure reached his companion on the right, and the vanished fire rope was plunged into the latter's ear with a burning firelight, and the fellow, who had been holding a gun and trying to aim, immediately screamed and pulled the fire rope out. The figure was behind the last soldier, and immediately turned the muzzle of the gun in his hand to the side, and then the flames erupted from the muzzle, and the guy who had just pulled out the arquebus was hit by the bombardment of the musket less than three meters away......

"What should you do now?"

Yang Dudu said as he stood behind the already stupid soldier.

The soldier opposite him with an arquebus without an arquebus shuddered and let go of his hand, and the arquebus fell to the ground.

Then Yang Xin reached out and took the arquebus from the hand of the soldier in his arms, who was also trembling.

"Now you can go back."

Yang Dudu said.

The soldiers screamed in terror as they ran towards the dinghy despite their unconscious companions on the ground......

"Come back, take all the dead and wounded with you!"

Yang Dudu shouted.

The soldiers hurried back, carried away all the dead and wounded, and boarded the dinghy as fast as they could, rowing towards the sailing boat.

Yang Dudu pulled their weapons together and tied them together, then carried them back to the top of the mountain, and under the adoring gaze of the little beauty, he took out a revolving wheel musket, and aimed it at an unlucky rabbit in front of him......

"Barbecue!"

Yang Dudu said to the little beauty.

On the fire that had just risen in front of him, the hapless rabbit had been set up, and the little beauty went over and happily turned the roast meat.

And he picked up the arquebus, one by one, and kept firing into the sky.

This is more than ten miles away from the patrol fleet in Tuen Mun, and there is no guarantee that they can hear it, but Yang Dudu doesn't care much about this problem, after all, it's just such a Dutch ship, what can it do if it all lands, more than 100 people ashore is not enough for him to kill alone, if he dares to open fire, the patrol fleet will definitely be able to hear it.

"Anyway, if they don't go to Penghu, what are they doing on this Hong Kong island?"

Yang Dudu said suspiciously.

And at this time the dinghy returned again, and a man on it kept waving a white flag......