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Chapter 207: No Resistance

Zhu Qing's fleet was indeed running too fast, and the continuous sound of cannons sounded behind it, which was more effective than the black and white impermanence of the life-threatening talisman, which stimulated the sailors in the bottom warehouse to keep swinging the oars in their hands.

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As soon as Zhao Tianyou led the army out of the large and small islands, he saw Zhu Qing's fleet from a distance, and he didn't have time to make any plans, so he could only follow his original intention and fan-shaped gunboats in front of Zhu Qing.

"Big, big brother, there is a ship in front of you to intercept it, what should I do?"

The black skin of the herald was a little hairy, and the cannon sound behind him rang out continuously, and it was uncomfortable to hear it in my heart, I didn't know how to fight this battle, and the eldest brother Zhu Qing didn't seem to have any good way.

"How many boats?"

"About thirty of them!

"Order, the vanguard fleet sped up and rushed over for me, haha, there's no way to chase me from behind, isn't it looking for death to intercept it head-on! There are more than 30 boats, but we have more than 200 boats, and I will kill them if I hit them alive! ”

"Yes, big brother!"

Zhu Qing gritted his teeth and slapped the table a few times, scolding the gunboats on Hong Kong Island in his heart, Lao Tzu can't hide from you, and I don't want to fight with you, why don't you let me go, aren't you afraid that Lao Tzu will fight with you to break the net!

There were about 60 warships flying forward rapidly, and Zhu Qing's vanguard had already received an order to speed up the attack on the warships intercepting in front, and the soldiers on board were already ready to board the ships to kill the enemy once they collided.

There were still two or three miles away, and the soldiers on the deck of the Yuan soldier warship were still preparing bows and arrows, as well as hooks tied to long bamboo poles, which they relied on to kill the enemy after hitting the ship, and there were also sword and shield men sitting on the side and preparing to board the ship to fight.

Thirty gunboats flicked their tails in unison, turned sideways in place, and gave their own sides to the Yuan fleet that was speeding in the distance, revealing the black muzzles of one hundred and two guns. The Hongyi cannon, which had been filled with cannonballs on the side of the ship, and the soldiers standing beside them holding the incense rope, were ready to be ignited, and when the gunner in charge of aiming had adjusted the angle, he could perform a feat of firing a salvo of 100 cannons.

"Put!"

Zhao Tianyou on the flagship waved his hand, and the four soldiers with the letter incense in their hands took a big step forward, reached out and lit the fuse, and then quickly dodged backwards, hiding behind the guard made of thick wood with the other soldiers.

"Knock knock!"

The dull and powerful cannon sound sounded continuously, and the heavy cannon body shook violently to raise the old high, but it could not get rid of the shackles of the gun carriage on it, and it fell helplessly, smashing on the board of the ship with a dull sound.

Before the explosion of the bullet impact point, the flags of the other twenty-nine ships were waved, and the rumbling cannons rang out in unison.

The soldiers on the deck were wondering, what are you doing at such a distance, can you hit it? Did you miscalculate the time?

After thinking about the sound of the firing cannons, the first four shells to arrive with a sharp whistling sound burrowed into the middle of the flotilla, hitting two warships respectively, smashing through the deck and falling into the bottom compartment. When the dull sound of explosions sounded, and thick smoke accompanied by a terrible howl reached the deck, the soldiers, who were already somewhat careless, realized that the range of the cannonballs on the opposite side could hit several miles.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The violent explosion was like fried beans, and more than 100 flowering bombs fell from the sky, exploding in all directions in the fleet. Due to the relatively long range of the shells, the trajectory of the shells was a high throwing line, and after this round of explosions, the decks of more than 30 ships were smashed through, and the sailors and oarsmen on the first floor and the bottom compartment suffered the greatest casualties.

However, the shells that fell on the deck were not to be outdone, like cutting wheat, and brought down the archers one by one, and after this round of shelling, more than 30 ships suffered serious damage and lost their mobility, not to mention the main combat forces on the deck, which also suffered more than half of the casualties, and could not organize an effective counterattack.

The ships in the back were less affected, but the impact on their eyes and ears was greater, and when they flew down from the sky to their side or ship, they tore apart everything around them like demons with a tantrum.

"Slow down, slow down, hurry, slow down!"

The captains behind were all strictly ordering their men to slow down, and no one would have the courage to rush towards those murderous gunboats, and the first thought they had was to quickly slow down and turn around and run back.

However, when the warship was moving at high speed at sea, how could it be so easy to stop, and after a little hesitation, the ship behind collided with the damaged warship in front, and it became a pot of porridge, and only the crying father and mother's cry for help could be heard, and the captain who was in a hurry to get out and leave scolded.

The thirty boats turned around in unison, revealing the side of the ship on the other side, this time without waiting for the flagship's signal, and the captain of each gunboat instructed the gunners to take aim and choose targets in different directions.

"Boom."

"Boom."

"Boom, boom."

This time, the interval between the firing was relatively long, but the range of targets covered was increased, and the warships that escaped for the first time and were not bombed were basically not spared, and they were more or less hit by a shell, and the combat power of these more than 60 ships was basically useless.

Du Hu, who was following the pursuit, heard the roaring cannons in front of him, and knew in his heart that Zhao Tianyou was already in place, so he had to work hard to make Zhu Qing's tail hurt a little, so that he could drive them to Heishawan.

"Order the bow guns of each ship to start firing freely, and there will be a reward for firing the most guns!"

It's good now, chasing the butt of Zhu Qing's fleet and starting to fuck hard, anyway, there are a lot of enemy ships in front, and the cannon will be released with a slight aim, and it doesn't matter where it hits, whoever is blown up is unlucky. The gunners pursued the speed of firing guns, only the quantity was reduced, and the hit rate dropped rapidly, but the frequency of firing was greatly increased, and the sound of guns on these ten gunboats never stopped.

Zhu Qing had already kicked over the table in a hurry, and there was no need to send back the news in front of him, the dense cannon firing, and the continuous rumbling explosions, had already returned the news for the herald, that is, the fleet in front was over.

"Order the Chinese army to turn to the west to break through and bypass the battlefield where they are firing."

"Yes, big brother!"

Heipi was in a low mood, slowly exited the cabin, arranged riders and heralds, and distributed and delivered Zhu Qing's general orders.

Zhu Qing's Chinese army has more than 100 ships, which are composed of his last cronies, and the captains on each ship are basically veterans who joined the gang in Chongming, and they are also his old roots, if he loses him, Zhu Qing will never have a chance to turn over.

The fast-moving fleet turned the rudder slightly and headed towards the west, which was equivalent to giving up more than 60 ships in the front, and without deliberate guidance, Zhu Qing's main fleet headed in the direction of Heisha Bay.

Du Hu kept biting the tail of Zhu Qing's rear army's fleet, and Zhao Tianyou gave up clearing the remnants of the enemy who was already powerless to resist, and began to pursue Zhu Qing's main force from the side, and sailed to Heishawan one after the other.