The other party actually has this terrifying weapon, but has been holding back and not using it, could it be that the other party thought that they would win the final victory long before the start of this battle, because they were afraid that their army would not dare to go out of the city to fight, so they hid this heavy weapon until they were needed, and then there was a thunderous blow like a final blow?!

Confidence in the Dutch's final victory finally began to crumble at this moment, and Colonel Michels's cold and hard expression showed a hint of panic.

"Pass my order, let Major Cruise go immediately, I want him to rush to the battlefield in the shortest possible time, save our brave soldiers, go quickly!" Colonel Michels turned around and roared angrily, even angrily, at the guard standing beside him.

After the guard's somewhat flustered figure disappeared into the rain, Michels took two deep breaths of moist air to calm down his somewhat uneasy mind, but heard a somewhat trembling voice beside him.

"Mr. Colonel, please allow me to leave for a while, the other side actually has such a powerful heavy artillery, which will definitely cause serious disturbance to our next guard battle, I must go back to my room and write it down, and if I have the opportunity, I must inform His Excellency the Governor of the news as soon as possible."

Colonel Michels then noticed that the dead gray face of Overmars, seeing this face that even the skin of his mouth was trembling, Michels suddenly had a feeling of happiness, or rather schadenfreude, so that he suppressed the worries in his heart a lot.

"Well, if you insist, please, Mr. Overmars. Orville, protect Monsieur Overmars, I don't want to see you again tomorrow morning, in that case I will be sad, knowing that you represent His Excellency the Governor of the Dutch Colony, so it is best not to do anything contrary to honor. Michels thought for only a few seconds before agreeing to Overmars's request.

Overmars had a relieved look on his face. "Of course, honorable colonel, I am a Dutchman, and in the name of the king, although I am not a soldier capable of killing the enemy on the battlefield, I do not lack the courage to stand up in the face of enemy fire and bayonets."

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"That's a great thing you said, maybe I should have asked you to give my soldiers an impassioned speech, but for now, I just hope you walk the talk. Well, please get out of here, I have things to think about. ”

"Of course, as you wish, honorable colonel." Regardless of whether the other party was sneering or sarcastic, Ovimars would rather lower his posture at this time, because he had already made up his mind to leave the damn wall, and he always felt that his inner uneasiness was getting stronger and stronger.

"Mr. Commissioner, do you need me to get you an umbrella?" As soon as he stepped down the city wall, Overmars's newly changed clothes were immediately drenched in heavy rain. The wig on his head also resembles a winged hen squatting on his head.

"No, let's go now, it's urgent." Ovimas didn't even hesitate to walk down the street. The guard shrugged his shoulders with a smirk, his expression so helpless. "What a coward."

Ovimas probably didn't hear the taunt of the guard, who was two paces behind him, or perhaps he didn't feel the need to deal with a small soldier at this time, but in any case, he walked quickly, trampling on the street where the rain was about to gather into a stream.

"This guy, what the hell is it about, this is not like his dog bites him, even if he gets into the dog hole, he has to bite back." Michels stood at the door of the fort, looking at the back of Overmars in the street by the faint light of the torches of the soldiers patrolling the street, and his eyes were full of doubt.

"Perhaps our dear Mr. Commissioner has already figured it out, and when we get back, we will immediately get into his warm bed and shiver." Beside him, Captain Davis, an artillery captain who remained in the castle, made an exaggerated gesture and expression. Colonel Michels couldn't help but laugh: "I guess he didn't even have time to take off that wet suit before he got in." ”

The laughter of the two echoed through the fort. At this moment, Michels felt that something was wrong, he felt as if his laughter had disappeared, and the whole world had lost its voice, his eyes widened, his red eyebrows were shaking, and he also saw the look of the Colonel Davis's panic and helplessness, and the solid bluestone floor under their feet was also shaking, and in the blink of an eye, a light, as if it were the holy light of heaven, illuminated the world...... As soon as Overmars walked to his makeshift dwelling, he took a breath when he felt the earth shake, and then, a dazzling light, burst out from the east side.

"My God......" Overmars's eyes widened to the extreme, his pupils were like Persian cats lazy in the sun at noon, shrunk to the extreme, and he saw that the tall and majestic eastern gate and the tall tower were actually lifted up to the sky by that light.

He even thought it was a miracle, a work of God, and the guard sent by Colonel Michels to escort him was equally wide-eyed, and his mouth was as open as a hippopotamus waiting for a dentist's pinch.

Then, before they could fully appreciate the horrific effects of the first human use of so many explosives, a scorching wave of air rushed towards Ovimas with rain, rubble, and even a torn leg of the horse, and then, swept them in it, and continued to blow forward...... "It's so beautiful, it's the most beautiful eighteenth-century night I've ever seen." Liang Pengfei took a deep breath of the rain and mist air, opened his arms, and shouted loudly and happily to meet the light of the west and the huge explosion that could shatter the door of God.

"This is my world, destroyed or created by me! This era, which should have been written by Westerners, will change because of me! At this moment, Liang Pengfei is like a creator who creates or destroys the world in seven days, and his eyes reflect the light that illuminates the entire night sky as bright as day in the distance, as if there is a flame of light echoing each other in the distance.

Everyone was deeply shocked by the flame of light with its devastating power, including the Dutchmen who had been suppressed back to the sand wall and were resisting, and they watched with a blank look at the bright light that emanated from the castle that seemed to be able to tear apart the clouds that covered the sky, and even some of the soldiers had lost their weapons and reverently drew crosses on their chests.

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Major Marbury's lips trembled, and his hands could no longer grip the increasingly heavy command knife. "God, what the hell is going on?"

The sound of the explosion finally swept in, and even the terrifying sound that almost deafened everyone did not stop, and a loud wave of sound from all directions pierced the eardrums of Major Marbury and all the Dutch soldiers again.

"Wan Sheng! Wansheng! Liang Jiajun wins! The roars of excitement in all directions even drowned out the echoes of the explosions, and their weapons were swung again, stabbing viciously at the Dutch, who had nothing but confusion and despair in their eyes!

In the light, after the deaf explosion, everything seemed to be back to normal again, but the shouts of victory were already ringing, and the defeat of the Dutch was already in sight.

The guards around Liang Pengfei seemed to come back to their senses after a century of stiffness and surprise, and they waved their hands fiercely, or the knives and guns in their hands, and roared excitedly.

"Can you believe it?" Liang Pengfei's big hand slapped on the shoulder of Bai Shusheng, who was clenching his fists and roaring excitedly. "In fact, history can be changed, really!"

"My phase, young master, I believe that you can change everything, and this world should belong to you." Bai Shusheng laughed and said, the guards next to him also echoed, after this non-human, unimaginable explosion flashed in front of their eyes, they believed that their young master, only he couldn't think of it, there was nothing he couldn't do.

"Yes, my lord, I do." Ni Ming shouted loudly in Liang Pengfei's ear, excited where is he still half a point of Sven and reserved at the moment, like a child who has picked his favorite fruit, laughing so presumptuously, so innocent.

"It was hard to put into words and ink, like God's punishment for mankind, the gates of hell opening, and the volcano erupting...... In short, all of this is the harm that that terrible guy has brought to the Dutch people, not only to us in the Netherlands, but even to our entire Western civilization world......"

Twenty-five years later, Overmars, who had long since retired due to disability, wrote in his diary on the day of his death.

"If, at that time, our whole West had united, there might have been a chance to send this Eastern demon back to hell, to return him to where he belongs, and to put the whole East under our control...... Although this comes at a huge cost, it is worth it and a must-pay...... However, those who lack the foresight and only know that they are in the interests of their own idiots and so-called boiled people, and some countries have given up this wonderful opportunity for their own selfish interests. In 1829, the Duke of Wellington, the Prime Minister of the United Kingdom, made such a statement in the British Parliament and caused a stir.

He has been ridiculed by politicians in many countries, such as Spain, France and even at home, that only political idiots can say such things, and this stubborn and conservative Duke of Wellington happens to be a typical representative.

At that time, a French reporter interviewed Liang Pengfei, who was still alive at the time, and the answer he received was still as vulgar and barbaric as his spleen surname, but it was relieving. "Silly bone! Lao Tzu has kung fu and might as well soak in more girls, and he doesn't have time to respond to such boring questions. ”

(To be continued)