Chapter 1137: Only I Am Right

When Jakov saw the faint shadow of the boat on the river, he felt a sense of apprehension for no reason. It was the deepest fear in his heart, and he couldn't suppress it at all.

Retracting the clairvoyant mirror, Jakov grabbed the alarm bell around him and rang it vigorously. A low bell rang in the early morning in Yakuzk, and the busy people were stunned.

The overseers then whipped the natives back to the fortress, and the others grabbed their weapons and ran towards the fortress, not caring that they had not eaten breakfast.

The alarm bell rang for a long time, that is, there was an enemy attacking, and the only one who could threaten them in the Far East was the great empire of the Far East.

This is a matter of everyone's safety, and no one dares to be careless. No matter what they were doing, they all put down what they were doing and ran up the walls.

There is hope for holding Yakutsk, otherwise everything is empty talk. The Rakshasas were nervously scurrying around, and many of them ran up to the fortress in disheveled clothes.

Not long after, Governor Chekov also appeared on the watchtower, looking at the alarm bell that was frantically ringing Yakov asked: "Where is the enemy?" ”

Jakov wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Your Excellency! On the river, suspicious boats appear on the river! ”

Chekov's brows furrowed deeply when he heard this, the Shaq had gone to harass the Ice City and had not yet returned.

What does the appearance of enemy ships on the river at this moment indicate? Could it be that the Shaq was sunk?

Although it was only an armed merchant ship, the ten guns on it were not vegetarian. This is not the Mediterranean Sea full of warships, just the rivers of the Far East, can the Far Easterners really sink the big guy of the Shaq?

Confused, Chekov also raised the clairvoyant mirror in his hand, and when he saw clearly the scarred ship on the river, his face was completely gloomy.

"What are you doing, Jakov? This is the Shaq! Our hero, the Shaq! Although it was badly wounded, it managed to make it back.

Lelev is good! The sailors on the Shaq are good!

I'm going to greet the lads personally, they deserve such an honor! After Chekov finished speaking, he was about to climb down the watchtower.

Just as he turned around, he was pulled by Jakov. Jakov said eagerly: "Your Excellency! If you look closely, there are obvious signs of a battle on the deck of the Shaq.

And not a single sailor has appeared on the Shaq until now, it does not look like it has returned victoriously at all, they have been captured by the Far Easterners! ”

Chekov looked at Yakov in some surprise when he heard Yakov's words, and after looking at it for a while, he said: "Dear Yakov! You are too nervous, give the Far Easterners another hundred years and they will not be able to defeat the great Rakshasas!

With their monkey-like bodies, the sailors on the Shaq could beat ten of them alone. Oh no! It's a hundred, and no one can defeat the valiant and warlike Rakshasas! No one! ”

"Nope! Your Excellency the Governor! Please, you must wait! Trust me! ......" Yakov still did not let go of Chekov's hand, and his voice was almost pleading.

Chekov's face also showed anger, and he shouted: "Let go of your hands!" You coward! That's an order! …… Guardsman! …… Guardsman! ……”

In the tugging of the two, Chekov finally lost his patience and began to call out to his guards. One of the soldiers immediately climbed towards the watchtower, just as the guns on the Shaq erupted into flames at the fortress.

"Boom!" A loud bang woke up all the Rakshasas, and they looked at the Shaq on the river in amazement, and they couldn't speak.

Only Yakov, who grabbed Chekov, was not only not frightened, but laughed loudly: "Haha! ......, check it out! You stupid pigs, only I'm right! It's just me! ……”

Chekov took the opportunity to get rid of Yakov's entanglement and gave a loud order: "Musketeers on the walls, the rest of the men reload the musketeers!" Get moving, the Far Easterners will kill you all! ”

The Rakshasas didn't react until this moment, staring intently at the Shaq on the river.

The Shak, which was already approaching the shore, seemed to be crazy and kept shelling Yakutsk. The five guns on the side of the ship on one side of the ship opened fire almost simultaneously, and a puff of smoke rose from the Shak, and several shells hit Yakutsk.

As the Shaq kept firing, a dozen smaller galleys appeared on the river. The boats also joined the shelling when they appeared on the river, and although they could only fire six-pound shells, they could also hit the wooden wall.

Looking worriedly at the ships that kept firing their guns, Chekov nervously looked at the walls of the fortress in Yakutsk.

Fortunately, the Far East is not lacking in towering trees that are more than 100 years old, and the construction of Yakutsk is made of such thick trees, although the sawdust is flying all over the place by shells, but for a moment the Far Easterners still have no way to deal with them.

Chekov was a little worried about how long the Yakutsk fortress would last, and if the walls were destroyed by artillery fire, it would be difficult for the more than 400 musketeers in Yakutsk to hold it.

Fortunately, the Far Easterners only shelled for a while before they stopped, and one after another the gunboats leaned against the river bank, and from it came down many soldiers in plate armor.

Chekov silently counted that there were only about five hundred soldiers who landed. The armor and helmets on these soldiers made him very envious, and being able to equip his soldiers with such equipment was enough to prove the strength of the empire in the Far East.

When he saw the four guns unloaded from the ship, Chekov's eyes became solemn. Yakuzk was only two 6-pounder guns, but he didn't expect the Far Easterners to come up with four at once.

The thought of waiting for his artillery fire to be suppressed by the other party made him feel uneasy in his heart.

Fortunately, the difference in the strength of the two sides is not large, even if the Far Easterners have more artillery, but the caliber of the Far Easterners' artillery is obviously smaller.

On his side, he can still have a certain advantage, and when the time comes, he will knock out the artillery of the Far Easterners, and Chekov will still be confident that he will hold Yakutsk.

But what he didn't know was that the Changxing Army used the water-cooled casting method of the inner mold, and the cast artillery could withstand high chamber pressure.

The cast guns didn't have such a thick bore at all, and the overall guns were a little small, but they were a literal 6 pounds.

Looking at the wooden fortress built in the distance, Mado was also a little surprised. They had been here a few months ago, and there was no such fortress at all.

The Rakshasas really have a hand in building the fortress, if they don't check the permanent fortress built by them for a while, they really don't know when they can pull out the stronghold of the Rakshasa people.

However, he also has his own methods, and destroying a wooden fortress is still a breeze.

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