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The boats on the river were already approaching the south shore, and the fastest boat had already sailed into the dock. The soldiers with hooks hurriedly hooked the debris and brick joints next to the pier and fixed the boat, and the soldiers on board rushed up with their shields in hand. A few small officials on the dock who were usually powerful and lucky saw the Northern Dynasty army coming at this time, and they hurriedly threw their previous swagger out of the clouds, and just lowered their heads and ran wildly towards Jiezhen. Occasionally, a few soldiers of the South Bank Army hurried out of the nearby houses and fired a round of arrows at the North soldiers in front, but they were blocked by the shields held by the soldiers who landed on the shore. "Kneel and surrender to avoid death!" The soldiers of the Northern Dynasty roared in their mouths and rushed up with their weapons, and those soldiers only had bows and arrows in their hands, where could they stop at this distance? At the moment, he was either directly hacked to death or knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Immediately after that, two more boats approached the pier, and the soldiers on it boarded the pier one after another, took control of the pier, and the boat, which had unloaded the soldiers, hurriedly turned around in the water and headed for the north shore. However, these are autonomous actions without command, many boats on the bank of the river blocked each other's movements, some ships also collided together, a small boat full of heavy armor directly overturned on the river, more than a dozen heavy armor soldiers sitting on it before they could react all fell into the water, if not on the river bank, I am afraid that they would be drowned in the water.

In Russell's telescope on the city wall, although the landing of the Northern Korean army on the pier was chaotic, they had the advantage after all, and the current vanguard of the Medeno Marine Corps was still more than a mile away from the pier, and the Northern Korean army had taken control of the dock, more ships on the north bank were thrown into the water, and a steady stream of soldiers were advancing towards the south bank through the boats. He knew that his paralysis and carelessness had made a big mistake, and the South Bank Army secretly crossed Chen Cang and secretly took away all the main forces, leaving only a handful of more than 1,000 people to garrison the boundary town. After knowing the truth, he did not report this matter to the command of the Eastern Fleet of Medenor, but indulged in the wine of Jiezhen, he felt that the 100,000-strong army could not fail in attacking the Chinese, and when the main force of the South Shore Army returned from capturing the Chinese Champa Port and Dongfang Port, he could continue to garrison the Boundary Town, until he got the news this morning that the main force of the South Bank Army was completely destroyed.

"100,000 people!" He couldn't help but feel a wave of anger rising from the bottom of his heart, and shouted at the sky, "The South Bank Army is 100,000 people!" Even if 100,000 pigs are scattered and let the Chinese catch them, it is impossible to catch them in such a short time! How could they have been defeated? ”

The North Korean army on the opposite side obviously knew the emptiness on their side, so they seized the time to cross the river and start attacking from early in the morning, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of collapse, there were at least six or seven thousand people on the beach opposite, and there were one thousand people on the boat on the river. They now control the dock again, although their own Marine Corps said that there are more than ten squadrons, but even if they add the troops that came to replenish one after another, there are no more than 2,000 people in front and behind, and they only hate those scum of the South Shore Army, and they didn't even hold the dock! He kicked heavily on the battlements and said to the herald standing behind him, "Tell all troops, hurry up, and make sure to take the docks back!" If you control the dock, you will be able to make it impossible for the enemy to attack. At all costs, the dock must be captured! ”

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"Yes! Checkmate! The herald hurriedly descended the city wall and rushed to the horses waiting beside him, and quickly turned over his horses and walked away.

Several staff officers next to him whispered a few words, and one of them slowly stepped forward and asked softly, "General Russell, should we use dragoons?" We now have two squadrons of dragoons, and if we can rush up, we will definitely be able to drive the enemy out of the docks. ”

Russell shook his head, "Look at this road, but the width of four people walking side by side, if you let the cavalry rush up now, you will be blocked by your own people only halfway." In addition the enemy hid between the buildings of the dock, they had good cover and could shoot us with bows and arrows, while our muskets could not hit them. Moreover, the horses are meaningless in the storming of the building, and they are just sent to death in vain. As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the dragoons standing at the far end of the street.

The soldiers nervously hid in the shadows of buildings and roadside trees, weapons in one hand and horses in the other, waiting for orders. The dragoons are Russell's elite, these dragoons use steel cuirasses, bronze helmets, and carry short muskets with two hairs, in addition to a saber and a spear, usually these dragoon soldiers are trained the hardest, on the horse is the elite cavalry, off the horse is the elite infantry. Now in such a battle, the dragoons must be thrown into it, which is too murderous and a knife, and the dragoons must not be thrown into the battlefield without encountering a situation that can turn the entire battlefield around.

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The musket squadron at the front was only about 200 paces away from the dock, and about 600 soldiers from the Northern Dynasty had already landed on the shore, and there were still many boats on the river that the water had pressed to the side of the boat, and it was densely packed with people, and no one dared to move except the rowers, for fear that they would sink the boat and go into the water to swim.

"Unfold the formation!" Following the order of the group commander, the first squadron at the front immediately spread out in three horizontal rows on the spot, facing the direction of the dock and began to load ammunition, and the two squadrons behind them, one to the left and one to the right, spread out along the left and right flanks of the first squadron to maintain a horizontal queue facing the direction of the dock. In the direction of the pier, many Northern soldiers had already torn down the houses on the pier and built a temporary low wall next to the pier with gravel bricks, and they curled up behind the low wall.

Only a small number of these Northern Korean soldiers were originally Northern Korean soldiers, but the main body was the surrender troops of the South Bank Army, and they had suffered from firearms outside Shabak City, although the firearms of the Maidno people were not necessarily as powerful as those on Ruan Wei's side, but they were certainly not bad. Now they all cowered behind the low wall, refusing to show their heads. "Hurry up! The enemy is coming! Go up and kill them all! The soldiers of the Northern Dynasty who supervised the war roared and forced these surrendered soldiers to step forward, but who wanted to send them to death? Especially those who have suffered under the city of Shabak. The musketeers of Medeno were slowly advancing in a tight formation towards the low wall, and it didn't take long for them to advance to within a hundred paces.

"First row! Shoot! The captain of the front row shouted, and at the same time, the soldiers in the first row pulled the trigger with their flat-ended rifles, presumably aimed at the low wall. Due to the hot and dry weather, their muskets were well loaded with propellants, and almost all of the soldiers were successfully fired. The muzzle of the gun spewed out a thick smoke that immediately obscured everyone's vision, and the hail of bullets hit the low wall, crackling. The Overseers who had been shouting for their men to charge were immediately knocked to the ground, and even some of the soldiers who were huddled under the low wall were accidentally knocked to the ground by some bullets coming from the gap.

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"Don't move!" Someone shouted from behind the low wall, "They're going to launch again!" ”

At the same time, the roar of Captain Medeno rang out again, "Onward!" Shoot! "The two rows of soldiers, who had been in the back, stepped forward and covered the first row at the rear, and the soldiers in the first row quickly aimed their guns at the low wall and fired another volley.

The effect of this salvo was much worse than the first time, and those who had been yelling and screaming before were either killed or obedient, and they all hid on the ground and were not hit, and the people who were hit behind the wall before also told the people next to them to be careful of the gaps between the bricks, so they hid better.

"Go ahead! Shoot! The captain continued to roar, and the soldiers of the third platoon stepped forward, flat-ended muskets, and fired another round at the low wall, while the soldiers in the first and second rows were busy reloading their ammunition, and the soldiers in the third row had just finished firing the ammunition in the barrels. However, at this time, there was a movement from the side of the low wall, "They're going to load!" Shoot the arrows! ”

I saw that the Northern Dynasty soldiers behind the low wall drew their bows in their hands, and they didn't care about waiting for the order to fire, and released their bowstrings towards the location of several musket squadrons in Medeno. A rain of arrows struck, and the Medeno soldiers at the front had nowhere to hide, and were shot over more than twenty people.

Then there was a roar from behind the low wall, and hundreds of axemen rushed forward with shields in one hand and short knives and axes in the other. Captain Medeno was not too nervous, but looked left and right, and the wounded soldiers fell to the ground, and behind them other squadrons rushed up and dragged them to the rear, while also coming forward to fill the vacancies of the wounded and the dead.

"First row launch!" With the roar of the brigade commander, the soldiers of the first platoon again fired a salvo. The thirty or so axemen who rushed to the front were immediately knocked to the ground, and the axemen behind were stunned for a moment, but they had no time to retreat, so they accelerated their pace and rushed towards the musketeers.

"Onward! Launch! The soldiers of the second platoon took a step forward and fired another volley, because the distance of the axemen had been reduced by ten paces, and the accuracy of the muskets had greatly improved, so the axemen who followed behind were fired more fiercely and accurately, and when the smoke cleared, there were only about twenty people in the middle of the battlefield. These adventurous Northern Dynasty soldiers were panicked one by one at this time, standing in place at a loss, and the officers behind them shouted, "Release the arrows!" Shoot the arrows! Rush up! Hurry up! ”

"Onward! Launch! The captain did not hesitate in the slightest, but continued to roar mechanically, and the soldiers of the third platoon stepped forward and fired a salvo at the twenty-odd men in the battlefield again, knocking them all to the ground. However, the next round of arrows had already flown over, knocking over more than twenty of the Mederno musketeers in front. Of course, the situation of the Northern Korean army was not much better, and the bullets flying over the low wall also knocked over many archers. Many people on both sides fell to the ground, clutching their wounds and wailing.

"Get off the boat! Prepare your bow and arrows! "With a hurried order, two more boats of soldiers came to the dock, and they hurriedly climbed up to the pier one by one, took off the longbow on their backs, and drew their bows and arrows directly near the pier's trestle and prepared to fire." Shoot the arrows! Their flags roared, and dozens of arrows flew up from the trestle, flew over the low wall and over the heads of the musket squadrons, and fell stunned in the middle of the musket squadrons behind.

The soldiers behind were crowded on the narrow road, with nowhere to hide for a while, so they could only stand in place and be shot over, and the blood of many people splashed, wetting the gunpowder bags on themselves and those around them. With a roar, dozens of more men from the side of the low wall rose from their concealment and took the lead in rushing towards the horizontal column of musketeers. "Quick! Shoot! Now the captain was a little panicked, these enemies in front of him were wearing steel armor similar to their dragoons, and they were also wearing thick copper helmets on their heads, although they were slower, but the lethality of bullets to them was much worse.

"Bang bang bang-" With a volley, a few of these heavy armor soldiers shook their bodies and fell, but more people just shook and continued to approach the queue of the musket team, their movements aroused the fighting spirit of the Northern Dynasty soldiers behind them, and they jumped over the low wall with their weapons and rushed up with them, and many of them picked up the people in front of them from the ground and dropped their shields, and rushed up closely with the heavy armor soldiers.

"Oops," the captain said secretly, there were still many soldiers on his side who were still loading, and if he ordered to shoot, it would definitely not achieve the effect of a salvo. There was a shout from behind him, "Get down, get down!" We're going to shoot! ”

He turned his head to see that the musket squadrons behind him had also lined up, and now they were waiting for them to lie down to shoot, and he hurriedly shouted at his three squadrons, "Get down!" Get down! These musketeers naturally knew what it meant to lie down, and hurriedly lay on the ground, and as the thick smoke rose from the front of the queue behind, the heavy armor soldiers in front of them were still not much damaged, but the sword and axe men behind them fell more than a dozen people.

The brigade in the back fired two more volleys, but due to the distance, only about three or four of the heavy armor soldiers in front fell, and the sword and axe men in the back only knocked over more than thirty people. The soldiers of the Northern Dynasty were obviously motivated by the reduced battle loss ratio, and rushed forward with their weapons. Even the archers in the back threw away their bows, rushed to the corpses in front of them, picked up the fallen knives and axes, and rushed forward, shouting, "Kill the thief!" ”

The term "national thief" could not be more appropriate at this time, for the Northern Dynasty, the Maidno people are now guarding the country for the southern Annan town, and they are thieves who steal the country; As for these former South Coast Army, the Maidno people stole the power of Annam and sent them to the port of Champa to die, and they were also thieves who stole the country. At this time, the soldiers had red eyes and bloody faces, and slashed at the Medeno soldiers who were still lying on the ground at a loss.

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