Chapter 881: The Fall

The battle of the Ming army attacking the castle once fell into chaos, and Yang Chengzu found that the Ming army exposed several problems in this battle, one is not good at attacking fortifications, and the other is that after opening the city gate, it is not likely to fight.

Including Xu Tai, these officers with troops, did not have the experience and preparation to fight in the streets, and after breaking the door, it seemed that they were ready to chase the dead and chase the north to harvest the heads. However, although the castle was mired in a scuffle, there were still formed Portuguese troops under the leadership of the commander who launched a counter-charge against the Ming army.

Xu Tai's troops did not expect the Portuguese to resist so resolutely after the loss of the city gate, and they were actually disrupted by this counter-assault, and almost lost the city gate in their hands. Fortunately, Yang Chengzu invested reinforcements from a bureau in time to make up for the platform, and engaged in a fierce white-knuckle fight with the Portuguese army, stabilizing the position again.

Looking at Xu Tai with an embarrassed face, Yang Chengzu's face was also a little ugly, "Xu Tai, how did you fight this battle, you are an old soldier, how can you make such a mistake." Is it that there are too many tailwind battles, and there are some carelessness? ”

"It's not...... Benefactor, you listen to the small explanation, it is true, it is really not such a battle. Xu Tai had a bitter look on his face, and hurriedly explained to Yang Chengzu, "When we fought the Mongols on the fortress, there was no strong city at all, what we had to do was to defend the city, or to fight in the field." Even if the Mongols occupy a few fortresses, as long as we break the door, they will definitely run, and I have never seen such a broken door and continue to fight. ”

"From today onwards, you and your people will practice two things for me, one is to learn how to siege a city, and the other is to learn how to fight in the streets. If you can't learn this, let me go to Yunnan to serve, and I will write a good recommendation to the Duke of Qianguo. ”

As soon as he heard this, Xu Tai's face changed, he was now finally salted and turned over, naturally he would not want to go to Yunnan to serve hard labor, shouted, held the Qinglong knife in his hand, and led his own soldiers to kill the Portuguese army. The entire castle was filled with the sound of tearing and killing, the clashing of weapons and screams.

The pirates' stubborn resistance was once very stubborn, and even after the official army entered the castle, they tried to rely on the terrain to resist, but soon, this resistance finally collapsed completely under the superior forces and the desperation of the enemy and the indistinguishable friend and foe.

"Inheritance." With a shout, a Portuguese soldier rose into the air, not a Western sword but a glittering Longquan sword dancing in his hand. The sword light flickered, and the swallow changed, but in a moment, the two pirates who had put it in the right place staggered back. Yang Chengzu was also overjoyed, and rushed in the direction of the soldier with his sword, and several pirates who were in the way didn't even have time to dodge, so they were easily tortured and killed by those highly skilled guards around Yang Chengzu.

The hands of the two were held together, and the chaotic battle situation around them, or the cold arrows, were completely indifferent, as if only each other existed between heaven and earth. "Feishuang, I'm here to pick you up, I hope it's not too late."

"It's not too late, it's not too late at all, I know that no matter how strong your eyes are, this Yicheng won't be able to stop you for long. Sure enough, you didn't disappoint me, you understand what is on my letter? ”

As if a lover was reunited, she took the initiative to throw herself into Yang Chengzu's arms, took the opportunity to lie in his arms, and asked in a low voice. At the same time, the jade hand was raised, and the sword qi in his hand was vertical and horizontal, and a single knife cut from behind him was flying.

"If you can't see it, what qualifications do you have to be your confidant? The Buddhists are detached from virtue, so I can guarantee that we will win this time. Don't worry, I didn't agree to anything about the conditions of the Yi Po. ”

With a bang, Yang Chengzu's arm wrapped around Leng Feishuang's waist, and the short gun in his hand had already fired, knocking a Portuguese soldier who rushed down to the ground.

Mother Treti, escorted by a dozen soldiers, had already hid in a corner, raising her hands to show that she had no ill intentions. The people on the battlefield were divided into two parts, and one part of the Portuguese took the initiative to lay down their arms and sign surrender. The other part of the Portuguese and pirates wanted to resist to the end, and then tried to fight their way out. But on the whole, the general trend of defeat has been formed, and no one can reverse the situation.

Protected by a group of mercenaries, Perez retreated to a separate tower in the castle, which was connected to the main fort with furniture that was used as a bulwark, and the mercenaries hid behind and shot outside. Perez himself opened a secret compartment in the room, revealing the jewels and gold inside.

He scrambled to tuck the jewel into his bosom and pulled out a Bible with a hollowed-out center and a small handcuff inside. Draw the short gun, press the ammunition, and then tighten the strap tightly, and the anxious voice of the mercenary captain came from outside, "Priest, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold out for too long, there are too many enemies." ”

"Okay, let me show you your faithfulness to God. God will see what you are doing today, and he will bless you and show you what you can, and I know you can do it. As he spoke, he looked at the treasure compartment again, and there were still a lot of treasures left in it, and no matter which one he abandoned, he felt a little painful. Finally, he grabbed two more bead chains and put them all around his neck. The last thing to turn over in my hand was a small statue of the Virgin carved out of gold.

"Let us praise God, please save your believers, no one here would know who you are without me to spread the Gospel. So I can't die, I can't be killed by these infidels. He muttered to the statue of the Virgin, and the man retreated to the window of the tower, untying the tie with his hand, and he tossed aside the priest's black robe, revealing the bust of his body and the sword at his waist. A hook is thrown downward, and both hands grasp the rope, step by step, sliding downward.

Since entering the church, it has been a long time since he has done this kind of old business, listening to the wind in his ears and the fierce shouts of killing in the castle, his heart is extremely nervous, because of the influence of this emotion, his movements are also a little deformed, several times he almost fell off the rope, and finally grabbed the rope again.

It wasn't until his feet touched the ground that he breathed a sigh of relief, and all he had to do was find a way to get out of here, or find a place to hide until the officers and troops retreated. But as soon as he turned around, he found that at some point, a big man with a height of nearly two meters and wearing a one-piece metal plate armor was standing behind him. The big man didn't have a helmet on, and he had a gruff face

"Priest, you're so slow that I can't help but help you. Come with me, my boss wants to talk to you. ”

Perez was naturally not stupid enough to fight such an enemy, not to mention that there were more than two dozen soldiers armed with arquebuses on one side. He held one hand high, shouted "I have no malice", and with the other hand, he took out the statue of the Virgin Mary and a few gold bricks from his arms, and sent them to the big man with a smile.

"Take it, and let me go, no one will know, for God's sake."

Dahan unceremoniously took the treasures, threw them back, and then looked at Perez with a fierce face, "I'm sorry, I believe in Confucius now." "A big punch, whistling.