Chapter 635: No Surrender (Page 1/1)

At the command of the soldiers, the sailors turned over the side of the ship with various weapons and jumped onto the Dutch battleship. Since the walrus merchant ship was one size larger than the 400-ton Galen battleship, the sailors jumped smoothly.

Crossing the side of the ship, Li Wei rushed towards the nearest Dutch with a spear in hand, under the horrified gaze of the other party. The spear pierced the enemy's heart, and Li Wei, who was fatal in one blow, roared: "Kill! ”

Suddenly, the armed merchant sailors were like rainbows, and they all fought bravely and desperately. This time, the Qian Bing of the Jumping Gang has made a desperate bet, and even the chef on the ship has added a kitchen knife to the ranks of the Jumping Gang.

For a time, the manpower of the merchant ships on the Dutch warships was superior, and the Dutch sailors were defeated one after another.

Qian Bing even dragged his prosthetic leg to fight on the front line, and he knew that his sailors were not real soldiers. Now with the help of a surprise attack, the Dutch people were taken by surprise, and once the Dutch reacted, it was difficult to predict the outcome of the outcome.

Therefore, Qian Bing has always been at the forefront of the forefront, and he will appear wherever the resistance is fierce. With his helmet and cuirass, he resisted the attacks of the Dutch, and the steel knife in his hand cut down four or five enemies in succession.

Li Wei and Qian Bing had the same idea, and he was more anxious than Qian Bing. Due to the time of sailor training, most of the training was just how to operate the boat.

For the limited hand-to-hand combat training, the current battle is all supported by veterans from the two Japanese landings. As soon as these veterans are damaged, the situation will immediately collapse.

Fortunately, their attack was very sudden, and the explosion of the grenade made the Dutch sailors a little breathless. Seeing that the Dutch sailors were about to be driven off the deck, Qian Bing saw the hope of victory in his eyes.

As long as they could remove the Dutch sailors from deck, they would be able to take control of the ship. At that time, the life and death of the Dutch people was in his hands.

As long as he takes ten more steps forward, Qian Bing struggled to take a big step. The steel knife in his hand cut off an arm with yellow hair, ignoring the screams of the enemy, and slashed down a person with another knife.

"Keep it up! We'll win! Qian Bing looked up to the sky and roared, causing the sailors behind him to shout. The suppressed Dutch sailors again took a few steps back.

Victory was in sight, and a smile appeared on everyone's face. Chen Decai grinned even more with an iron shield in one hand and a steel knife in the other, and used the iron shield to protect his body and crashed into the two Dutch sailors in front of him.

At this moment, a short gun sticks out from the porthole of the tail building, "Bang! The sound of a bang made everyone present stunned for a moment. A knife that was about to slash at the Dutch sailors stopped in mid-air.

"Huang Qian!" Chen Decai screamed, Huang Qian looked down at the blood hole in his chest, and fell to the ground weakly. A Dutch man poked his head out of the tail tower and shouted something.

Then more than a dozen musketeers ran out of the tail building, aimed at Qian Bing and the others and pulled the trigger. After a bang, several of the sailors fell to the ground.

The Dutch people also came to the spirit, and they no longer let the Qian soldiers lead the team to press and fight. They brandished their swords and rushed towards the enemy, compressing Qian Bing and the others back little by little.

Although Qian Bing, Li Wei and a few other veterans fought hard, the others were not as fierce as the Dutch, and they were still gradually forced to retreat to the bow of the battleship.

The Dutch seem to have deliberately played tricks on Qian Bing and others, compressing the remaining forty or so people such as Qian Bing to the head of the battleship and not advancing.

And Qian Bing and the others could only lean on the narrow bow of the ship, forming a defensive circle to confront the Dutch. Chen Decai and several others stood in the first row with iron shields in hand, staring at the Dutch people with motionless eyes.

Li Wei and a few spearmen stood in the second row, keeping an eye on the movements of the Dutch, and the Dutch who had died the most under their spears in the battle just now.

Qian Bing was at the back with some of the more seriously wounded, and his left arm had been cut with a wound. At this time, it was just a pack of torn rags, and the atmosphere in the air became very depressing, and Qian Bing and the others felt breathless.

The confrontation did not last long, and a young man of about thirty years old came out of the Dutch people left and right. The man was dressed in a neat military uniform, and his white shirt showed the lace of the embroidery and neckline.

His walking movements looked very elegant, and when he came to Qian Bing and the others, he bowed slightly, gently raised his hat with his hand and said, "Brave gentlemen, the battle is over, and you have earned my respect."

I will not pursue your pretended surrender, and now you can surrender with honor! I will guarantee that the gentlemen will be treated fairly until His Excellency the Marquis of Changxingjun pays the ransom for you! ”

This man's movements are very graceful and pleasing to the eye. After he finished speaking, a Han man with a small stature stood up and translated what the Dutch people said to Qian Bing and the others.

After hearing this, Qian Bing threw away the steel knife in his hand, and the other sailors couldn't help but look at him. Some people shouted excitedly: "Captain! ”

Waving his hand lightly to his sailor, Qian Bing stepped forward. He reached out and took off his helmet, slamming it on the deck. He reached out and unfastened the belt of the cuirass, allowing the cuirass to slide freely to the ground.

At this moment, Qian Bing's face was pale, and he limped on the deck with his prosthetic legs. looked at Li Wei in the second row with a firm gaze, and Li Wei, who was holding a spear, seemed to understand Qian Bing's eyes.

He turned and knelt down, facing Qian Bing with his back. The spear in his hand was raised upward, and the whole person was half-crouched on the ground.

Qian Bing, who was limping around, suddenly accelerated and ran two steps, and stepped on Li Wei's back. At the moment of jumping, he picked up the spear raised by Li Wei.

The man then leapt high into the air and bowed backwards. Like a bow and arrow ready to fire, the spear in his hand swung forward with all its might, shooting at Enrique, who was stunned.

This series of actions was completed in the blink of an eye, and he cooperated with Li Wei seamlessly. Before anyone could react, he shot the spear in his hand.

Enrique, a Dutchman, took only one step backwards before being hit by a spear, which pierced Enrique's body and pinned him to the deck.

The moment Qian Bing landed, his body rushed forward, and he roared: "Kill! The people of Immortal Island will never surrender! ”

The sailors behind him also moved, and followed the money soldiers to kill the Dutch. The Dutch captain was suddenly killed, allowing the Qian soldiers to sneak attack, and he couldn't react for a while.

But Qian Bing knew that this was just their return to the light. When the Dutch regrouped their attack, it was the moment of their death.

Just as the Netherlands counterattacked, three Exocet clippers in the distance sped over like arrows, firing at the Dutch battleship from a distance.

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