Chapter 514: The Navy's People Are Going Crazy!

Zhang Zhun put down the clairvoyant mirror, that's right, Tartar is actually practicing water. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zhang Zhun wouldn't have believed it. He originally thought that the Tartars mainly relied on the Han and Koreans to be responsible for the water war, but he did not expect that these Tartars would actually go into battle in person. It seems that after the defeat of Huangxian, the interior of the Tartars was indeed a little chaotic, and some of the Tartars began to be anxious.

Of course, another purpose for the Tartars to practice water is most likely to protect themselves. After all, if they want to rescue Dengzhou City, they must first cross the Bohai Bay, which is not short and long. In case you fall into the water, you can also hold it up for a while. From this point of view, it can be regarded as embarrassing these tartars. It is much more difficult to train yourself to the point where you can survive at sea in a short period of time than it is to train mounted archery.

From the clairvoyant, you can see that the movement of the tartar in the water is very stiff. They are accustomed to riding and shooting, and it is not easy for them to get familiar with water. Some people fall into the water as if they are falling off the back of a horse, which is really personal. Of course, it can also be said to be very ugly.

"Grape bombs!"

"Shoot!"

In the face of these dazed Tartars, Zhang Zhun did not hesitate at all, and immediately ordered the cannon to be fired.

Let's go to hell and practice water! Stupid!

"Tom tom!"

"Tom tom!"

"Tom tom!"

The four warships, which were waiting for the battle, opened fire one after another.

Bunches of grapeseers kept falling, breaking up into dense marbles in the sky, and then scattering and sputtering. As long as it is an object that is in front of the marble, it will be attacked by the marble, and then it will be torn apart. Before many tartars could react, they were hit directly by marbles, and then fluttered in the water, struggling for a while, and then they would not move. Blood splattered, staining the surrounding sea red.

The Tartars on the coast suddenly became a mess. Some shouted, others turned and ran. They were practicing their water nature, and they didn't carry any weapons, and even if they wanted to fight back, they couldn't make any counterattack moves. The only thing they could do was turn around and run for their lives.

However, their activities in the water are clearly not as sharp as they are on land. Even people who are very watery cannot react quickly in such a panicked situation. What's more, their water nature is not even half a bucket of water. It's good that they're able to tell where they're fleeing. Because the sea water was contaminated with blood, the tartars who got up from the water opened their eyes and looked at everything around them, and they were red and bloody.

In the midst of the chaos, there are constantly tartars being hit by marbles. After some of the Tartars were killed, their bodies floated directly on the water, swinging with the waves, sometimes floating forward, sometimes backward, constantly hitting their companions. Some of the corpses were pushed onto the beach by the waves. There were more corpses, but they were swept away to the open sea by the surging waves.

Even in a dream, the Tartar could not have imagined that he would be attacked here. Therefore, their reaction is definitely rather confusing. They are again in the sea, and their movement is greatly restricted. Some of the Tartars couldn't even see the direction clearly, and desperately swam towards the warships of the Tiger Ben Navy. As a result, they quickly fell into the deep water, struggling desperately for a while, and no one was visible. On the surface of the water, only a small whirlpool remains.

Dense marbles continued to fall. Some hit the tartars, splashing flowers of blood. More often than not, they fall into the sea, making a lot of splashes. From a distance, it looks like raindrops falling on the calm surface of the pond, which is beautiful and bloody. Those desperately struggling tartars are like fish that unfortunately fall into the nets before the fishermen close their nets. Even if you keep struggling, in the end it will be in vain.

As the tartar continued to bleed, the originally clear water slowly turned dark red. The blood-red water, with the surging waves, continues to spread out to the open sea. After a while, the blood-red sea water spread to Zhang Zhun's side, and then crossed the warship and continued to spread farther to the open sea.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

And that's not all. When the cannon fired grapeshot shells, snipers such as Liu Mang and Brother Wei also opened fire one after another. Li Jicheng's flagship was only about two hundred and fifty meters away from the shore, and the Tartar was also within the range of the Tiger Ben. Snipers, of course, can't let the navy's artillery be beautiful, they also have to participate in one. All they had to do was shoot at the chaotic tartars. As for whether they can hit or not, it depends on their luck, or the luck of the Tartars.

The falling marbles, coupled with the Minnie bullets flying everywhere, killed and wounded the Tartars one by one in the sea. Most of the tartars that were originally standing have become lying down at this time. Because it is in seawater, if you get injured, you will quickly suffocate to death. Therefore, the tartars in the sea water are basically free of wounded, as long as they are lying down, they are basically hung up. After being suffocated, their corpses slowly floated again, and drifted to the open sea with the continuous surging of the waves.

In a panic, the surviving Tartars hurriedly climbed up and desperately fled in the direction of Jinzhou City. At this time, of course, they didn't have time to get dressed, and they were all bare. In order to escape for their lives, these tartars are running fairly fast. However, the Minnie bullet from behind knocked them down again, so their bare bodies fell on the beach, making the scene in front of them even more bloody and weird.

There was a Cangshan ship, which was as close to the coast as possible, trying to shoot directly at the fleeing Tartars. The Cangshan boat was small in size, light in weight, shallow in draft, and could shoot at a very close distance from the shore. Judging from the current hydrological situation, about 100 meters from the shore is not a problem at all.

Zhang Zhun raised the clairvoyant mirror and took a look, and found that it was Lin Jianxiao who commanded the Cangshan ship to prepare to shoot at close range. Lin Jianxiao is also an outstanding graduate of the Naval Military Academy, and Mao Huihui, Zhang Xuehai, Zhang Shenggao and others are together. He usually doesn't speak much, and he looks honest and honest, but in fact, he is very cunning and sullen at heart. Because of this, he was given the nickname by his classmates: "Ghost Smile", which means that he can't help but smile bitterly when he sees a ghost.

In fact, this guy is definitely an adventurist and an opportunist in battle. As long as he gets the opportunity, he will immediately go off the rails with his sword, and then take someone's life with a sword. No, the Tartar on the shore, in the realm of being passively beaten, is just a good opportunity for an adventurist and opportunist like him to display his talents.

"Tom!"

"Tom!"

"Tom!"

Sure enough, after the close firing, the casualties of the Tartars were even greater.

The ghostly Cangshan boat is capable of launching grape bombs five hundred meters away. In other words, the 400-meter area of the coast was covered by grape bombs. Even if the Tartar runs fast, it can't run a distance of 400 meters in a short time. After all, this is a beach, not a sports field. Except for a very few Tartars, all the other Tartars were shrouded in ghostly fire.

The Tartars in it, no matter which direction they go, are likely to be killed by grape shells. The area around the beach was bare, and there was not even a single large stone. The surviving Tartars simply could not find a place to hide. The sputtering of grape bullets has no direction at all, even if it is lying on the ground, it will also be hit. Many Tartars who were lying on the ground and hiding were directly killed by the marbles that fell in mid-air. As a result, the surviving Tartars were like headless flies, scurrying around and panicking.

The other two Cangshan boats also came close to shoot, blocking the far part of the beach with more grape bullets to prevent the surviving Tartars from escaping. Li Jicheng's flagship was the captured No. 3 Fu ship, which was relatively large and bulky, and could not dock, so it could only make up for it in the back, and specialized in shooting at the Tartars near the coast. The snipers picked up the surviving tartars in the sea.

In this way, a perfect barrage is just formed, enveloping all the Tartars from far, middle and near. As long as the Tartars are within the shooting range, there is only a dead end. Of course, if the Tartar is lucky enough to get through the barrage and out of range of the Wyvern Cannon, that's perfectly fine. It's just that there aren't many Tartars with such good luck. Most of the tartars lay directly in the water or on the beach with the marbles falling. Soon after, at a glance, there were no more standing Tartars.

"Grass! It's all the people of the Navy who are going crazy! Zhang Zhun suddenly heard Liu Mang's whispered complaint.

"This is the sea! I want to open a little! Hehe! Brother Wei's voice came.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Zhun's mouth.

That's right, this is the sea, and naturally it is the territory of the navy. In front of the Navy's flying dragon cannon, the Tiger Ben is indeed a little inferior. Grapetron shells surpass Tiger Guns in terms of range and lethality. However, there is no need for a warrior with a tiger to belittle himself. Therefore, in the near future, after the Tiger Ben Army officially set foot on the land of Liaodong, it will be the time for them to go crazy.

Patches of bullets rained down, continuing to bombard the sea and the beach. Tartars on the shore, not many people are alive anymore. Most of the beach was stained red with blood. Fragments of mutilated limbs, broken internal organs, red blood, and white brains were mixed with each other. The corpses of the Tartars surging in the sea were about to float to the smiling Cangshan boat. If there are no surprises, the battle will soon be over.

"Woooooo

Suddenly, the lookout post on the mast blew a conch.

In the signal of the Tiger Ben Navy, the sound of a conch indicates that there is a danger approaching.

Zhang Zhun hurriedly raised the clairvoyant mirror and carefully looked at the distance on the shore. Sure enough, a moment later, from the direction of the Golden State Acropolis, a large number of Tartars came, and it turned out that the reinforcements of the Tartars had arrived. The Tartars who came up with reinforcements were about five or six hundred people. All the Tartars are heavily armed and menacing. Judging by the flag of the Tartars, it should be the one with the white flag.

"Stop shooting!"

"Stand back!"

Zhang Zhun immediately issued an order.

Li Jicheng immediately issued a flag message.

The other three Cangshan ships couldn't help but feel a little strange when they saw the flags issued by the flagship. Reinforcements from the Tartars arrived, and it was the best time to beat the Tartars. As long as the artillery fire continued, the Tartars could not rush to the shore at all. Stop firing and retreat, isn't this a deliberate attempt to let the Tartars come up? Although they couldn't figure it out, they still strictly carried out the order. The gunfire immediately subsided, and all the warships slowly retreated.

The Tartars, who had come up with reinforcements, thought that the Tiger Army was scared and retreated, so they raised their weapons and rushed towards the beach. While the Tartar was still running, he shot an arrowhead. Of course, at such a distance, their arrows were only missed. Soon, most of the Tartars reoccupied the original beach. Some of the tartars were even chased into waist-deep water.

"Get up quickly!"

"Shoot at close range!"

Zhang Zhun saw that the heat was almost the same, and immediately shouted categorically.

"Great!"

Li Jicheng fully understood what Zhang Zhun meant, and immediately hung out the flag.

"Good time!"

Ghost Jianxiao and the others also understood what Zhang Zhun meant, and they all felt very excited.

It turned out that Zhang Zhun meant to put the Tartar closer to fight. If the Tartars had just arrived, the Tiger Ben Army would have opened fire, which would have frightened the Tartars into retreating, and at most they would only be able to destroy part of the Tartars. But now, most of the Tartars are on the shore, and if the Tiger Ben Army fires again, most of the Tartars will be finished. Even if some of the Tartars were to get away with it, there wouldn't be many of them.

The main purpose of war is to destroy the enemy's living forces, not simply to conquer cities. Zhang Zhun doesn't know how many times he has said this truth. For the Tartars, population resources are their fatal wound. Therefore, the Tiger Army had to do everything possible to consume the population of the Tartars. Killing one is one, killing two is two. At any time, don't be too little.

They all understand this kind of truth. However, when it comes to the actual implementation, the ghost laughs at them, and it is not very in place. For example, just now they only thought of blocking the arrival of the tartars, but they did not think of putting them in their pockets and eating them slowly. Plug the tartars, and only eat a small part. But if you put it in your pocket, you can eat most of it.

"Up!"

Onimi smiled gloomily.

The three Cangshan boats immediately hung their sails and rushed to the shore. At this time, it happened to be a northwest wind, pushing the three Cangshan boats like sharp arrows towards the shore. Almost to the point where they were about to run aground, they suddenly swung the hull, aimed the side at the beach, and then opened fire without hesitation.

"Tom!"

"Tom!"

"Tom!"

The cannon rang out again violently.