The artillery fire was prepared for two hours, and all the officers and men of the Japanese invaders on the coastline were buried in the fortifications or fell on the beach.

This is the cruelty of war, and it is also a common point of countless wars throughout history.

There is no war without bloodshed, but not everyone can accept this, such as Zheng Shibiao in front of me, who vomited after seeing countless corpses on the shore with a telescope.

I know that for a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, such stimulation is too strong, but there is no way, he is Zheng Shibiao, Zheng Zhilong's father, and Zheng Chenggong's grandfather.

I have to make him stronger, more capable and more capable and qualified to deal with all situations. In this way, one day in the future, if anything happens, he can face everything in front of him steadily, including my departure......

Maybe it's pulling out the seedlings, maybe it's overexploiting, but I have to.

I always have a conviction that this court is no longer the court when my second uncle was alive, and history has proved this, even if I make a great contribution, even if I do it correctly, and then for the interests of this court, it will be erased without a trace for one reason.

That is-Zhang Juzheng, Zhang Jiangling, Zhang Shoufu, Zhang Taiyue, is my nominal second uncle.

This is a kind of political incorrectness from the heart and from the roots, just like depriving the emperor of the joy and happiness of life since childhood, even if all this is something that must be endured and faced as a supreme being, it is also zero here in Mingshenzong Zhu Yijun.

As for why I feel this way, just look at Li Rusong's attitude.

The kind of look with a modest smile on his face, but with deep disdain and ridicule in the depths of his eyes, the kind of look that you only have when you know that everything you do is to make a wedding dress for others and have nothing to do with yourself.

Maybe they covered it up well, but with the blessing of the purple divine stone, my spiritual sense increased exponentially, and I could almost smell it with my skin, and feel the intensity of the sound with my eyes, which was a very mysterious feeling.

I don't know if that's good or bad, but the reality is that I already have the ability. Whether I want it or not, I have it.

It's like a child doesn't want a toy, because with it, you will lose all real fun, but fate will stuff it into your hands without hesitation, you have no choice at all, all you can do is accept it silently, and you have to force a smile in front of others.

Fortunately, my mentality is very healthy, and I am not burdened by the fame and fortune in front of me, everything I do is just to fulfill the last wish of my second uncle, and the unwillingness and depression of history that I have been suppressing in my heart as a Han Chinese.

I wanted to do something—even if it was in vain, even if it turned out to be a dream, but at least I tried, I fought for my ideals, and I don't regret it.

"The ship is close to the coast, and the artillery fire extends to the northwest to cover Ye Sizhong's assault!" I saw through the binoculars that as the enemy army hid in Tibet, Ye Sizhong had already begun to pursue and encircle the enemy on the shore.

Their ships landed near Taizongtai and soon pulled out the first stronghold of Taizongtai. The enemy was suppressed in the fortifications by our artillery fire, and when Ye Sizhong's iron cavalry passed by, they were pressed down again almost before they had time to resist, turning into the dust of history.

But soon, there were several particularly strong Japanese fortresses near Shadow Island, like a strong nail, deeply rooted in the path of Ye Sizhong and Guan Ning's iron cavalry.

They built the main body of the fortress with sturdy and intact stone slabs, and many shells hit them and splashed fierce sparks, but they could not really inflict effective damage on them.

I saw that Ye Sizhong's troops were blocked in the front of the Shadow Island Fortress, and several attacks had no good effect, and they had completely fallen into passivity at this time.

If the enemy breaks through from the Nanpu area and makes a detour to Ye Sizhong's back, it will deal a fatal blow to our plan and the iron cavalry of the Ming army! This problem must be changed!

"The artillery fire of the whole fleet extends to the northwest, aiming at the No. 3 target point in the direction of Nanpu, a base number, shooting rapidly, shooting!" I shouted at the Nine Ghosts.

The number one subordinate immediately understood what I meant, and commanded the fleet to shoot the artillery fire forward, all in a heap, and hit it on the narrow terrain of Nampo.

The enemy's reinforcements immediately tied the chickens and ducks in their necks to the north, and could no longer chirp, so they could only let their accomplices in the fortress of Shadow Island scream, hold on, and wait helplessly.

It bought me time, but how do I break down the bunkers that look like coffins?

Right here, Zheng Shibiao next to him suddenly spoke: "Sir, I'm ...... I have an idea. ”

I was in a hurry, and I suddenly felt a little irritated when I heard his voice. What can a kid who is even afraid of the sound of cannons do?

But I looked silently in the direction of the bunker for a while, and suddenly felt that there was no way anyway, so why not listen?

What's more, if you want to train him, why not give him the opportunity to expound his opinions?

So I glanced back at him slightly, tried to squeeze out a smile, and then turned back to look at the still standing bunker and said in a deep voice: "Say, I'm listening!" ”

Zheng Shibiao obviously knew that I was in a hurry, and he didn't know whether his method was useful or not, so he hesitated for a moment before saying: "Sir, after my father and I were washed up on Goryeo Beach because of a shipwreck, we were captured by the Japanese and built a fortress, and this is the kind of ...... I saw in front of me."

His words fell, and I turned my head like a wind, grabbed Zheng Shibiao's shoulders with both hands, and shouted, "Do you know how this fortress is built? Tell me quickly, what are its weaknesses, did anyone tell you? ”

Obviously, under the excitement, I did not control the strength of my hand, and it hurt the child in front of me. He frowned but didn't dare to say anything, I reacted immediately, let go of my hand and asked again: "Shibiao, did your father tell you, or what you found during the construction, tell me, it will definitely be useful!" ”

Zheng Shibiao was obviously excited, he didn't expect his casual words to have such a big effect, and he stammered when he spoke: "I...... My dad said, it's ...... The front and sides of this bunker are almost invulnerable, and the only flaw is in the top with it! ”

"Why the top?" I asked, frowning.

"Because it's too heavy! Mr! Zheng Shibiao became excited: "My father said that such a bunker is built, and all the weight is pressed on the top of it." He also said that one day if he wanted to attack this fortress, he would only have to smash the top of it, like knocking on the shell of a turtle. ”

I looked back at the bunkers on the beach that looked like turtle shells, and slapped him hard: "Good watch! Half of the credit for breaking the enemy today! Filial piety! Fast! ”

Hearing my excited tone, the Nine Ghosts immediately ran over, and I pointed to the bunker on Shadow Island and said loudly, "Let all the artillery raise the muzzle!" Turn a direct shot into a projectile! Fleet retreat! Back off! If the angle is not enough, go backwards! Smash those bunkers from the top! ”

I was a little incoherent under the excitement, but the Nine Demons Masaki clearly understood what I meant, and immediately conveyed my order to the fleet!

The entire fleet began to lift anchor and slowly leave in the direction away from the coast, while the firing angle of all the guns was adjusted to the maximum, and the method of shooting from the back was adopted, aiming at the enemy fortress on Shadow Island and starting to gather fire!

"Bang bang bang!" Three calibrated shells flew out first, heading towards Shadow Island. One of them was too small at an angle to fly out and couldn't be seen from afar, but the other two guns hit the ground near the pillbox, bringing up two clouds of dust!

OK! There's a play! The Nine Demons Masataka ordered the fleet to retreat half a nautical mile again, while constantly knocking out the test-fired shells, and finally found the best firing angle when retreating a third of the nautical miles!

10,000 guns in unison!

Countless cannonballs flew into the sky with the roaring sound of air currents, reached the highest point, and then smashed down with a sharp whistle!

They streaked across the sky, across the sun, across each of us' sights, and slammed down on the top of the Shadow Island's bunkers like raindrops!

"Boom, boom!" The first fortress to collapse was the furthest from us, and the first to arrive at the place where the shells finally crushed its spine after a few shells accurately hit the roof of the bunker, and finally had to collapse with a sharp roar, crushing all the pirates inside!

"Roar!" The gunners and observers of the fleet roared with joy, and this sound spread far away, and Ye Sizhong's troops on the shore were also excited!

Come on! Qilan! Tear down their fortress quickly! We can't afford to wait! Come on!

Ye Sizhong thought silently in his heart, and fine beads of sweat oozed from the palms of his hands that were tightly gripping the reins.

Perhaps it was the sincerity in his heart that played a role, the fortresses in front of him fell one after another, one after another, and among the remaining fortresses that had not yet fallen, the enemy no longer resisted stubbornly, but fled in the direction of Nampo as if he was dying!

"Attention the whole army, charge!" When Ye Sizhong saw the scene in front of him, he immediately realized that the time had come, he roared angrily, and more than 3,000 and nearly 4,000 Guanning Iron Cavalry immediately formed a team again, chasing after the fleeing enemy like a storm!

Destroy the wither! Whether it was Ye Sizhong's cavalry team, or my constant fire that extended into the distance. The enemy near Nampo has withdrawn, and all of them have withdrawn into the low-lying city of Busan!

But what they didn't expect was that even if the artillery I fired was raised to the maximum elevation angle, it would still be able to accurately drop the shells into the deplorable city of Busan!

For a time, a huge fire broke out in the whole city, and there were screams and wails everywhere!

The people have cellars in every house, and when my artillery fire begins to attack, the people will dig deep into the ground, and will not be really blown up by our artillery fire. Even if the house is destroyed, it is better than being shattered in the shelling!

The Japanese were different, their barracks and city halls had no cellars, so they could only pray behind the walls and bunkers, trying their best to pray that the shells would not fall on their heads.

However, today the heavenly immortals should have taken turns to rest, and their fervent calls were not heard. Half an hour later, there was no more organized team of would-be robbers in the entire city of Busan, and all of them were bombed!

Ye Sizhong rushed in! From the East Gate - the East Gate that I blew up.

At this time, it can already be announced that the Busan City Raider, under the complete suppression of artillery fire, almost did not make a truly effective resistance, and officially ended in the victory of the Ming army!