Chapter 503: Victory

There was a smell of blood in the air, and the Spanish army marched forward, stepping on the corpses of their comrades, their faces full of horror, some of them already crying, some of these corpses were their friends or brothers. And now they can only step on these corpses with their shiny leather shoes.

The Spanish army in front of them began to advance, the muskets in their hands had been raised, the officers in front of them drew their sabers and shouted, the musketeers in front raised their muskets and began to shoot, as if victory was so close to themselves! Those riches are right in front of your eyes, and you will soon be able to avenge your comrades! Bang bang bang β€”β€”β€”β€” they supported the musket with a bracket, and it was a powerful recoil, bangβ€”β€”β€”β€”

The shield car was hit by sawdust in an instant, and a group of Ming soldiers were hit, their muskets were very powerful, and they could penetrate the shield car in front, and the Ming soldiers were hit one by one, screaming and falling to the ground.

The Ming army also began to counterattack, igniting the fuse of the organ cannon, bangbangβ€”β€”β€”β€” dense artillery sound sounded, like the sound of hundreds of people beating drums at the same time, swishingβ€”β€”β€”β€” iron bullets hit it like a wall.

The wall-dense array of ammunition β€”β€”β€”β€” hit the Spanish army in front of them, and the Spanish army fell in rows like logs, they never thought that firearms could launch such a dense attack, so dense that it was fluttering.

A group of Spaniards in front of them were hit, and they lost five or six hundred people in an instant, they became Spanish minced meat in one place, and the morale of the remaining soldiers was extremely low, and they lost so many companions in one attack, and they still died so miserably, they were all hesitant, they had never encountered this kind of battle!

The young governor was at the back of the whole formation, he still cherished his life very much, and did not want to risk it in front, he began to look around, there were no cavalry, could the cavalry of the Abercian be in this phalanx? He began to think about where the enemy's cavalry might appear? And the shooting of the row of organ cannons in front of him made him stunned, and in an instant it was such a terrible casualty, making him feel like he was dreaming, that thing very much like an organ had such a powerful power!

"Keep going! Above! Come near them," said the Governor, angrily.

The Spanish officers in the back kept roaring, cutting down the hesitant Spanish soldiers one by one, and letting them continue to charge, charge, and the Spanish soldiers continued to charge and charge under the shouts of the officers! They have the same strong organizational skills.

Bursts of thick white smoke rose, followed by bursts of chirping sounds, extremely harsh, one by one rockets were shot out, rockets and the fire guns in front, looking at the front spraying their own firepower, vitality from the front and the sky at the same time, the Spanish king is like passing through a death zone, once it goes in, it will become a ground of minced meat, the corpses on the ground were hit by the fire guns at the same time several holes, and a few rockets were inserted, and there was a smell of barbecue, extremely miserable.

The Spanish soldiers stopped advancing and began to shoot, and outside the range of the opponent, this dense fire went in to find death, and there was a rain of fire, and a burst of rockets was fired at the Spanish army, and the governor said, "Shoot, shoot!" Shoot first! He commanded the crowd to shoot.

The musketeers fired at each other, avoiding the dense fire of the other side, he wanted to bring in his own artillery, but the artillery had been killed by the opponent's rockets, he regretted a little, he should not have put the artillery close to the front line, said "grenadiers, grenadiers" He shouted, one by one the soldiers with long wooden handles holding black prototype objects walked up, and they quickly stepped forward.

The Ming army observed the grenadiers coming, that is, the soldiers who were holding slender bird guns in their hands and beating the muzzles with wooden cones came up, and they used rifled guns to shoot at those grenadiers, and the sound of the fire guns was very dull, and the ammunition accurately hit the forehead of each grenadier, and the grenadiers fell to the ground screaming, and all the grenadiers were frightened and did not dare to step forward, they didn't understand how the Ming army's guns were so accurate?

"What's the situation?" The young governor was stunned for a moment, the arquebus shot at this distance, which was said to be equivalent to hitting the moon, but the Ming army on the opposite side was extremely accurate, he didn't know how to say the panic in his heart at the moment, it was panic, how could this be fought? Can the Ming army on the opposite side be so strong?

"Shoot! Shooting" he kept shouting, everything returned to the initial tactic of shooting, did not dare to step forward, the dense vitality in front was a hurdle that could not be crossed for the Spanish army, the governor sighed, if only his own artillery was still there, at this moment he saw how difficult the phalanx of the Ming army on the opposite side was! "Damn, they have such strong infantry, why didn't they fight out before?" He doesn't understand why such a strong country is unknown?

He patrolled the phalanx, there were no flaws around him, they were all the same phalanx, and he said, "Stand back, stand back!" He brandished his sword, and the marching band began to beat the drums of retreat, and they retreated neatly, leaving behind the corpses, and retreated to Triumph City for the long term.

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The Indians on the high platform were cheering, they kept cheering, the tall and thin man of the Aberche patriarch fell to his knees and began to praise the victory of the war with the unique songs of his tribe, while the British on the side had a strange look, and won? Just won, that Joseph had a strange look on his face, he had seen the overwhelming firepower just now! I saw the terrifying muskets, artillery, and incredible rockets of this group of Ming troops, under that kind of attack!

"This group of Ming people, what kind of weapons are they using" The old man with eyes said, all with solemn expressions, the weapons of the Ming army seemed to be strange things to them, they didn't understand that the same iron can was added to gunpowder, how could the weapons of this group of people in front of them be so strong?

The faces of the British were strange, they understood that the British Empire was outdated and outdated in terms of weapons, and they were glad that they were not as stupid as the Spaniards in front of them, otherwise the Spanish barbecue in front of them would become the starry sky of the British.

Qi Mu and the others were all discussing, with a kind of happiness on their faces, Teng Yi said, "This group of Spaniards is arrogant, pull the artillery to the front, our rockets knocked out their artillery, otherwise this battle is hanging!" He said happily that the Spanish phalanx on the opposite side he felt was still very powerful, but who let them have a stupid commander and directly buried their artillery, such a flesh and blood against the car formation, wouldn't it be looking for death.

"Normal generals can't imagine a weapon like a rocket!" Qi Mu said, the Spaniards on the opposite side had never seen rockets at all, so they didn't have this kind of cognition, so they would make such a mistake.

Everyone felt that there was some luck, and the Spaniards on the other side were too blind and arrogant.