Only the Portuguese merchant Troo, who was beside him, frowned, for he found that these concubines were ugly, with slumped noses, dark skin, curly hair, and two pieces of flesh hanging down like shriveled pockets on their chests, which did not make people feel sick.

Alas...... These barbarians! For the sake of the silver coin, he had to sell his soul, otherwise he would not want to stay even a quarter of an hour. I'm here to ask for money, not to work hard, is the Tiance Army so easy to fight? I heard that the Spaniards and the Dutch were defeated by the Tiance army, and Sultan Agung could only be wishful thinking to defeat the Tiance army.

While Troo was keeping an eye on the way out, the sacrifice was completed, and Sultan Agung gave the order, and the natives rushed towards them with all kinds of weapons and screaming like the Celestial Army. Satisfied with the valiant Sultan Agung of his soldiers, he believed that the gods were with him.

Suddenly, gunshots rang out in the direction of the Tiance Army, sounding as dense as firecrackers during the Chinese New Year.

Sultan Agung opened his mouth wide and could no longer close it, and he saw with his own eyes on the elephant the natives who were densely packed towards the Tiance army, and they were knocked down in rows by gunfire, and the casualties were faster than in the war with the Dutch, and one by one the natives fell on the way to attack, and blood was spilled all the way.

"Pray, pray to the great god!" Sultan Agung jumped off the elephant with blood-red eyes and almost frantically kicked the wizards: "Quick, pray for a lightning storm and let Allah rain down the flames of wrath and burn the Han people to death!" ”

The shamans knelt on the ground, some continued to prick the lambs, some put unknown insects in a mortar and beat them into meat sauce and swallowed them, some pierced their wrists and smeared their bodies with blood, but the miracle did not appear, and the great gods of Allah and Brahma seemed to have taken a collective vacation and could not hear the prayers of the believers.

The gunfire continued in the direction of the Tiance Army, and the poor natives still believed that they were possessed by gods, and the companions around them kept falling, and they could not stop their courage to move forward.

Dense bullets traveled through the indigenous population, and all the flesh that blocked its flight path would be pierced by it. With the "Puff Puff! "The sound of the bullet hitting the target, some of the natives were shot in the head, some had a large hole in the chest, and some ran and broke their leg bones.

Even if the natives have low brain capacity and react a little late, in the face of the bloody reality, they finally slowly come back to their senses, and it turns out that there is a point of no return ahead.

But their awakening was still too late, because Wang Yue had already lost patience and launched the order for a general attack.

Dozens of Type 85 heavy machine guns on the position began to spray tongues of fire, and the gunfire on the position of the Tiance Army suddenly became dense, and the tongues of fire of death continued to whip the natives in front of them left and right, and for a while, the casualties of the "warriors" were even more serious.

Sultan Agung hurriedly turned around and shouted, "Hurry up...... Let the warriors withdraw ....... ”

Several generals behind him listened and hurriedly prepared to give the order to retreat, but the artillery bombardment of the Tiance Army came one after another.

"All of them!" The pre-set mortar positions began to drop shells, and more than a hundred shells whistled towards the indigenous population, "Boom, boom! "In the huge explosion, as the shells hit the ground, each shell will clear a no-man's land, and when the smoke clears, only stumps and broken arms and blood splattered everywhere are left.

With a series of violent explosions, the "warriors" of the Mataran Kingdom camp were wiped out one by one by the dense artillery fire. The natives who were blown up were a little stunned, or they were dumbfounded, and they looked around one by one with confused faces.

Many natives who were not affected by the explosion were also so shocked that they were bleeding, and they could not hear anything in their ears, and they even forgot to escape. Wherever they had ever seen such heavy artillery fire, they thought it was a nightmare.

After the 12 155-mm self-propelled howitzers began shelling, it was the real nightmare, with no people or animals within a radius of 50 meters of each shell landing, and no one within a radius of 100 meters was spared, and within a radius of 150 meters, they were either killed or wounded. Where could the unprotected infantry withstand such heavy artillery bombardment, especially the natives who did not know how to lie down to avoid the shelling, and each grenade would take the lives of hundreds of people.

Sultan Agung sadly discovered that the power of the Tiance army was even ten times stronger than that of the Dutch, and under such a fierce blow, the "warriors" of the Mataran Kingdom became lambs to the slaughter and completely lost their souls.

At this time, the "warriors" of Madaran had lost their courage and ran around like headless flies, as if they could dodge the falling shells.

The generals' order to retreat could not be conveyed to the front at all under such a blow, in fact, there was no need to give the order to retreat, because the smart people were beginning to run back, which led to the rout of the entire attacking force.

At this time, the pot had been opened on the nearby sea, and the Tiance Navy warships sent the small wooden boats that Ma Dalan had put together one after another to the bottom of the sea, and the eighty-five-millimeter anti-aircraft guns only needed one point of fire, and even the largest small wooden boats would disintegrate in an instant.

The poor Nanyang islanders, the warships built by the lap method are just tattered little sampans in front of the Tiance Army and Navy, which have neither the strength to fight back nor withstand the fierce artillery fire, just like some small paper toys, which are easily pierced, torn, and finally broken.

The sailors of the Mataran country, the "warriors", stood on the boat in a daze, stunned and watched as the other ships were blown up at an incredible speed, and when the artillery fire of the Tiance Navy strafed them, they jumped into the sea as if they had just woken up from a dream and swam to escape.

Those who were able to escape were already quite amazing warriors, and more soldiers saw the huge column of water rising into the sky in the explosion, and they only dared to kneel on the bow of the ship, kowtow and pray with all their strength, praying for Allah's uplift, leaving this terrible sea of fire purgatory.

Escape, perhaps only by fleeing can they survive, this is not a naval battle that they can face. However, the human oars and sails could not escape the pursuit of modern ships, and the natives could only watch as the flames engulfed their companions around them, and watched as the Tiance warships aimed their guns at themselves, and watched as the flames of the explosion engulfed them, and countless shrapnel tore themselves ......apart.

There was no suspense in the battle on the sea, and the small wooden boat of the Mada Blue Country became the shooting target of the Tiance Army Navy.

And the battle on land has been covered with corpses because of the covering shelling of the Tiance army.

Suddenly, a 155-millimeter grenade exploded in a herd of elephants near Sultan Agung, and the huge elephant with thick skin and flesh could not withstand the explosion of the heavy grenade, killing seven elephants on the spot, and more than 20 elephants weighing two or three tons were overturned.