Chapter 162: Attack on the Sultan Moro Kingdom

Then, Long Wenshan gave the order to land. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Dozens of transport ships followed hundreds of landing craft, and heavy machine guns were erected in front of them to cover their landing forces.

Sun Hao's eyes almost fell off after seeing it, Nima, what is Long Wenshan doing? Sun Hao thought at first that Long Wenshan was going to move Hele City to flat ground, why did he order the landing after only firing a few shots? But it's okay to do this, so as not to destroy the buildings in the city, although I don't like the style of those buildings, but it's barely inhabitable, so it's a little pity to destroy it like this.

The king of the Sultan Moro Kingdom was originally called Saraman, and in his 30s, Saraman had little leadership ability, and he only became king by inheriting his father's throne. Since the occupation of the Philippines by the United States, the Moro Kingdom of Sudan has to pay taxes to the United States, and life is becoming more and more difficult. However, at this time, he was still on a campaign against several beautiful women, and suddenly heard a violent explosion, which frightened him into the work below, and hurriedly called someone to serve and dress.

After getting dressed, Saraman hurried out of the palace and saw several guards hurrying in from outside the palace.

"What's going on?" Saraman was walking when he was suddenly interrupted by an explosion and asked angrily.

"Report to Your Majesty the King, there are hundreds of warships flying the flag of Huaxia on the sea coming to attack." A guard with a frightened face said that it was terrifying that the guard had seen through a telescope on the tall watchtower that a steel monster that looked like a small hill was firing cannons, and the shells had been razed to the ground within a few dozen meters of the cannonballs.

Huaxia Kingdom? Saraman was puzzled, O Allah! Saraman couldn't figure it out, how could a powerful Huaxia Kingdom suddenly appear? Could it be that these Huaxia kingdoms have come to rob the royal wealth of the Sultanate?

"Order the troops to assemble immediately to face those evil Huaxia Kingdom, our brave Moro people must not be bullied by Huaxia Kingdom!" Saraman immediately gave the order to return fire.

"Yes!" The guards immediately ran out of the palace.

The king of the Sultan Moro Kingdom didn't know that the Huaxia Kingdom had risen in this world at all, and he didn't know anything about the Huaxia Kingdom, so he could only blame this place for being too backward.

Saraman returned to the throne and silently said, "Allah!" We must bless our brave warriors to defeat those evil Huaxia Kingdoms! "Saraman doesn't know what the strength of Huaxia Country is at this time, hundreds of warships? The warriors of their own country did not know if they could stop their attack. Although Saraman has no ability, he is not a fool, the violent explosion must have been caused by the cannons on the battleship, and there are only a small number of artillery in Hele City, or some old front artillery.

The Sultan Moro has only an army of more than 20,000 people, and is only equipped with broadswords, spears and a small number of breech guns, I don't know if the brave Moro warriors can resist those evil Huaxia countries, their palace has so many gold, silver and jewelry, don't be robbed by those evil pirates.

Hundreds of landing craft quickly reached the beach, and some landed directly from the pier. After the soldiers of the Huaxia Army disembarked, they rushed to Hele City like a tide in companies or battalions. More than 20,000 well-equipped soldiers of the Huaxia Army launched an attack on Hele City with excited shouts.

The warriors of the Sultan Moro stood on the low walls with broadswords, bows and arrows, and spears, and their feet trembled with fear at the sight of the flood of enemies coming in them. General Amera, the commander-in-chief of the army of the Moro Kingdom of Sudan, saw that the enemy was armed with rifles and the large iron barrels ———— mortars they were erecting, and he did not know for a moment how to defend against this "enemy" like ants.

The machine gun company and mortar battalion of the Huaxia Army were all running in front, and although it seemed that the Huaxia Army had a large number of people, it was not chaotic at all.

"Fire!" When the commander of the fire company saw that the machine gun had been set up, he gave the order to open fire.

Da-da-da-da! Dozens of Type 98 general-purpose machine guns roared, their muzzles glowing with brilliant sparks, and bullets rained down on the Moros standing on the city walls.

Whether it was the machine gunner or other Chinese soldiers, seeing those Moro people standing stupidly on the city wall, they felt that they were not qualified warriors at all, but were no different from those natives. But it's worse this way, it's easier to kill.

The machine guns kept screaming, ah! Yes! A few hundred meters away, the Moro warriors on the city wall did not know what was going on, and they heard a terrible scream, and one by one they fell on the city wall, or fell off the wall, and smashed to the ground with a thud.

The Moro archers also shot some arrow feathers, but the distance of several hundred meters was beyond the range of the bow and arrow attack, and those arrow feathers fell weakly to the ground before they could fly in front of the Huaxia army.

The concept of war is still stuck in the army of the Sultan Moro State, which is dominated by cold weapons, and it does not realize that it has encountered a strong enemy, and the strong enemy on the opposite side is not a force that can be resisted by cold weapons.

Da-da-da-da! The machine guns were still screaming, and they only saw the Moro warriors on the city wall falling continuously, and many people were stupid, and they didn't know what firearms the enemy was using, and they had killed so many people from such a distance.

The mortar fire battalion did not fire at all at this time, and the stupid Moros could be solved with machine guns, it was too wasteful to use shells, it was all money!

General Amera, who was hiding under a battlement, was already trembling with fear from the enemy's powerful firearms, and saw his troops fall down the city wall like wheat, and for a moment did not know what to do.

At this time, the two city gates suddenly opened, and the palace guards who came to support carried breech guns, ready to deal a fatal blow to these evil enemies, the palace guards were the elite of the Sultanate, they were not afraid of any Huaxia country, these Moros all believed in their Allah, believing that Allah would bless themselves, even after death, Allah would let them go to heaven.

Sun Hao stood on the bow of the Warrior, and saw through the telescope that those Moro people were constantly falling, and his heart was very calm, this is the best example of cold weapons against firearms, these Moro people are like the warriors of the Qing Dynasty staged in the movie, when the British Empire used the front gun, the warriors of the Qing Dynasty still took big knives and spears and other weapons to the muzzle of the gun, which was completely looking for death.

Then, Sun Hao saw the two city gates open, and many elite Moro soldiers rushed towards the 20th Division with guns, at least a few thousand, shooting while running, but the bullets on the breech guns were very troublesome, Sun Hao saw the Moro people in the front row shooting, and immediately squatted on the ground to load ammunition, and the back row followed and shot. However, in the past, the range of the rifled gun could not reach the Huaxia army a few hundred meters away, and the gunfire was constantly ringing, but I didn't see a single enemy.

This tactic of the Moro is completely learning the Western tactics of platoon guns, which is very suitable for the muskets, flintlock pistols, and breech guns of the past. Their tactics are also a bit ancient, such tactics are too backward in front of the Huaxia army, and no matter how good the tactics are in the face of powerful firepower, they are in vain.

The machine gunners of the machine gun company, seeing that the Moros who were not afraid of death still opened the city gate and rushed outside, really admired their courage, and since their courage was commendable, they sent them to Allah early.

Dada! Dozens of Type 98 general-purpose machine guns immediately began to fire at the city gate, only to see the charging Moro people continue to fall, like cutting wheat, falling to the ground one by one, one by one Moro eyes are very incredible looking at the bleeding hole in their body, very unwilling to fall to the ground.

Outside the city of Hele, the smoke of gunpowder was filled, and the soldiers of the Moro Kingdom of Sudan rushed forward desperately, and suddenly, blood splattered everywhere like goose feathers..... Under the city walls, outside the city gates, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and blood flowed like a river, like hell on earth.

The large number of deaths brought fear to the warriors of the Sultan Moro who were charging, and this was not a battle at all, but rather a massacre. Thousands of Sudanese Moro warriors have died, but not even a single enemy hair has been touched. Such an outcome is indeed unacceptable, but it is a fact that cannot be changed. As time passed, a large number of Moros died, and the rest of the Moros began to retreat, and if this continued, they would only be wiped out.

I don't know who shouted "retreat", and the soldiers of the Sultan Moro Kingdom panicked and even threw their weapons on the ground, and fled to the city gate for their lives. Only by running into the city can you avoid the shooting of the crazy firearms of the Huaxia army. They didn't bother with their comrades who were still dead on the ground, and the beach was littered with weapons and severed limbs. Many of the fleeing Sudanese Moro soldiers were still overwhelmed by the merciless metal storm, and they fell to the cold ground one by one.

Then, the Sultan soldiers on the city wall also began to flee, and in the face of powerful fire, it seemed that even believing in Allah was useless, and Allah would not bless the Moros, but would take care of those evil enemies.

Not only did the warriors of the Sultan Moro Kingdom begin to flee, but even the civilians in the city began to flee, and now the chaos in Lehe City has begun, and the soldiers of the Huaxia Kingdom are now extremely vicious in the minds of every Moro people, and they are caught by them, and they can only be killed, so now the Moro people in the city want to flee to the other side.

"Surround the city!" Long Wenshan ordered, although Long Wenshan did not like these Moro people, but occupying every piece of territory requires a lot of manpower to build roads, these Moro people are just right, compared to the natives, they have been civilized, more suitable for slavery, Long Wenshan does not want them to escape.

Bang! Bang! The soldiers who rushed into the city kept shooting those Sudanese Moro soldiers, and those fleeing Sudanese Moro soldiers were being mercilessly shot by the Chinese soldiers. No one will pity them, the battlefield is a life-and-death situation, and only by killing the enemy can you survive.