Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Bloody Battle (2)
"Chuanzong, you only have a knife, don't show your head before you take the gunwale, don't rush to the front."
"Got it."
The two guns on the port side of the Zhuyin ship on the opposite side fired two shots each, none of them hit, Wang Zugui also used the Hongyi cannon on the starboard side to shoot two shots, the same missed, after reloading both sides did not fire, the iron cannons of this era can not be fired continuously, although the loading speed is not slow, but after three rounds in a row, it will have to wait for it to dissipate heat, and it will not exceed eight to ten rounds in an hour. Both sides leave the last shot and wait until the distance is closer to use.
More than a dozen sailors on the Fu ship held spears and hooks, put flying claws at their feet, and waited on the starboard side, and there were seven or eight sailors holding bird guns, and other sailors held short weapons such as swords, waist knives, short axes, and steel forks, scattered all over the deck, and there were many cables on both sailing ships.
After Chen Xin instructed Lu Donkey, he waited for a while, there was no movement, and he poked his head out of the guard plate to see that the Zhuyin boat was already fifty steps away (one step in the Ming Dynasty was 5 feet, 6 centimeters), and suddenly there was a loud bang, and a black iron ball rushed out of white smoke and flew rapidly in his direction.
Chen Xin's whole body was numb, and before he could react, he heard a "bang", and the guard plate about five meters away from Chen Xin's right hand suddenly exploded, and the iron ball swept across that section of the deck wrapped in countless broken bamboo branches. A spearman was directly hit by the iron ball behind the guard, and with a muffled sound, the spearman instantly turned into countless broken limbs, flying around, and a burst of blood mist sprayed on the surrounding deck, and the iron ball was not exhausted, breaking through the port side guard and falling into the sea.
After a few moments, several wounded sailors began to scream, they were nailed by the fragments of bamboo, one of them was sprinkled by the blood mist of the hapless spearman, and immediately hit by more than a dozen pieces of various sizes, the blood flowed like an infusion, the whole person fell to the ground as if he had been fished out of the blood water, and hissed, and the severe pain on his body caused his body to curl up, violently turning and spasming.
Chen Xin looked at the arm with a shoulder in front of him in a daze, his stomach twitched, after this thing hit the port side, it was bounced back in front of him by Maozhu, and the fracture of the shoulder was still a trace of reddened muscle, still slowly bleeding blood.
"Ah!!h "Ah!!h
The inhuman voice finally made Chen Xin recover from his numbness, and he struggled to take his eyes off the stump in front of him, looking at the few wounded people rolling on the deck, not knowing what to do, the reaction of his head was far from the usual Cheng dΓΉ.
A bright knife flashed, the scream of the seriously injured man stopped abruptly, Zhao Dongjia casually threw his head aside with his left hand, and then raised the knife and walked towards another howling wounded, the wounded man had a fragment in his left eye, his face was covered with blood, and when he saw Zhao Dongjia coming, he quickly shook his hand, grabbed his clothes and put them on his lips to bite them. When Zhao Dongjia saw it, he said lightly: "If you scream again, you will die." β
The wounded nodded, bit his clothes tightly, and stopped making a sound, and the other one was a minor injury, and when he saw this, he quickly shut up. Zhao Dongjia looked as usual, kicked a thigh on the ground, and came to the damaged starboard guard, the two ships were only forty steps apart, and an iron gunner (Japanese arquebusier) on the opposite side fired a shot at Zhao Dongjia, hitting the hull, which was easily blocked by the two-inch-and-a-half board of the ship, and it was impossible to shoot moving objects with a smoothbore gun on the moving hull.
Zhao Dongjia was unmoved, turned his head and yelled at the sailors: "Kill his mother, make a lot of money!" β
"Kill !!"
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"
A Hongyi cannon and two Furlong machines on the starboard side of the Fuchuan opened fire at the same time, and seven or eight bird-gunners also began to shoot, and the Zhuyin ship on the opposite side was hit one after another, and there were bursts of screams, it had finished firing the artillery, and it could not be fired again for a while, and it fell into a situation of being beaten, and the body of the Fufune's Hongyi cannon was hot and could not be fired again.
Wang Zugui and others used the Furlong machine to launch quickly, the gunner of the three-person group cooperated skillfully, and fired a cannon, one pulled out the iron flash, one person lifted the fired sub-gun, and the other person filled in the new sub-gun, and the one person inserted the iron flash at the beginning, much faster than the bird gunner, although the projectile of the big Fran machine was less than a catty, but the power at close range was still not to be underestimated, and the sawdust on the port side of the Zhuyin ship on the opposite side was horizontally divided, and soon it was a mess, and the guard plate was incomplete.
Wait until the Francophone finishes all the guns, the two sides are less than twenty steps apart, the firecrackers began to shoot at each other again, Zhu Guobin and others in the fight began to shoot arrows again and again, they were condescending, and waited until they were twenty steps apart before they began to shoot, and Zhu Guobin's archery skills were the most accurate, although the shaking of the top of the mast was greater than that of the deck, and he shot five arrows, still hit two people, the arrows were full of strength, and they buzzed on the planks to vibrate, and the Zhu Yin ship did not look at the fight, and was completely at a disadvantage at this distance, forcing the sailors on the deck to find some planks to top, Blocking the bows and arrows in the lookout, only a few firearms and bows and arrows were powerless to counterattack on the deck, and the others hid in hiding, and the wolves were unbearable.
Chen Xin's heart was beating violently at this time, his throat was dry, Lu Donkey was next to him, lying on the guard plate to show his head, looking at the opposite deck, making a heavy breathing sound, the half of the arm was still in front of Chen Xin's eyes, distracting his attention at all times, Chen Xin plucked up his courage, grabbed the arm suddenly, and threw it into the sea outside, leaving a little cool feeling on his hand after throwing it out.
Lu Donkey said beside him: "Brother Chen, fight over there, it's so close, one hundred taels." β
Chen Xin only remembered that he was also a musketeer at this time, he hurriedly stood up, his legs were a little weak, the vermilion ship in front of him was about ten paces, the wooden guard was broken, and the guns on both sides were no longer firing, and the lucky ship had a little more musketeers, and the archers who were expected to fight completely suppressed the opposite deck, Chen Xin took a deep breath, calmed down, adjusted the position of the arquebus, and began to look for the target after blowing the fire head.
There were intermittent shouts on the Zhu Yin ship, there were screams, there were also the sound of orders, and Zhao Dongjia on the Fu ship was also shouting, a total of more than 40 sailors all went into battle, standing by everywhere on the deck, Lao Wang, Han Yong, Black Cannon, Han Bin and others all looked as usual, pulled out their blades and waited quietly for the time to take over
The black cannon saw Chen Xin holding a big fire gun, and he didn't move for a long time, and the others were all filled in and played, this account room was probably stunned, and he forgot to shoot, but it was better than the original Lao Cai, at least he dared to go to the deck to fight, and Lao Cai was directly scared to pee his pants last time.
"Catch"
As soon as Zhao Dongjia's voice fell, seven or eight flying claws crossed the distance of five steps between the two boats, hooked the boat gang and guard plate of the Zhuyin ship, and there was a flying claw that happened to hook the shoulder blades of a Japanese sailor, and the lucky boat pulled hard, and the flying grab hooked deeply into the back of the Japanese sailor, dragging him out of the side of the Zhuyin ship, his body sank, and he was about to fall into the sea, the rope of the flying claw on his back was suddenly straightened, hooking his shoulder blades and dropping him in the air, he let out a heart-rending howl, his hands and feet were messing around, and tears flowed on his face.
The people who grabbed the flying hook rope all exerted their strength, and the distance between the two ships suddenly approached from five steps to two or three meters, and there was a shout behind the guard of the vermilion ship, and suddenly seven or eight sailors stood up, raised their spears and hooks and stabbed them, and the same was true of the fortune boat.
For a time, the spears on the guard board went back and forth, the sharp spears broke through their armor without hindrance, and several pairs of fighting opponents were stabbed by the other party at the same time, a lucky sailor was stabbed in the throat, and fell to the deck with his back, covering his neck with his hands, wanting to shout, but he could only make a cooing sound from his throat, and blood continued to flow out of his fingers. Chen Xin was in the bow of the ship, not in contact with the Zhu Yin boat, and still did not shoot.
"Bang", the sides of the two ships finally collided together, the hull shook violently a few times, Chen Xin hurriedly held the guard plate with his left hand, and after a while, the hull of the ship stabilized again, and the killing sound on the decks of both sides shook the sky at the same time, and the planks on the Zhuyin ship were pushed down one after another, revealing the sailor holding the blade behind him.
One of the Japanese warriors dressed as a leader, the leader of the mouth shouted, waving the sword in his hand, just stood up, suddenly a gunshot on the ship, deafening, the leader's chest blood flashed, the sound of shouting was cut off, he was like being hit by an iron hammer, his chest suddenly collapsed, the head and feet fell to the sky, a shoe flew high, before it hit the ground, it was already dead, the great power of the turtledove foot gun was revealed.
The black cannon shouted: "One hundred taels of Chen's account room." Dead to those who retreat!! If you want to take the money, follow me. β
The sailors on the ship hissed and shouted, and rushed to the port, and slashed each other with the Japanese sailors through the guardboard, and the flesh and blood flew on the side of the ship, and from time to time there were clouds of blood mist, and the dense crowd made it impossible for anyone to dodge, but by instinct they killed the enemy they saw. The sailors who threw the flying catch tied the ropes at the tail end to the guns or masts, and the two ships were already connected, and there was no way for either side to retreat.
Zhu Guobin fired three arrows in a row in the bucket, shooting the three people next to each other, the bow and arrow were deeply inserted into the bodies of the three people, the three people were either killed or injured, revealing a gap, Han Yong was in this section, saw the opportunity, and suddenly took the lead to jump over the boat gang, slashing to both sides, and the other sailors on the ship followed the swarm and rushed over the side of the ship together, and the deck of the Zhu Yin ship was a scuffle.
There were about forty people on the Fu ship, and the loss of the Zhu Yin ship was larger, only in the early thirties, and the two sides fought for life and death on the narrow deck, and the face-to-face cold weapon fight caused huge casualties in an instant, and the blood and water on the deck quickly converged, flowing from the gap in the side of the ship to the sea.
Lu Donkey's back flashed in front of him, Chen Xin hurriedly stretched out his hand and didn't pull it, watching him fight on the side of the boat for a while, and also jumped into the Zhuyin boat with Zhen, Chen Xin was secretly anxious, after Fang just hit a shot at close range, his spirit seemed to suddenly relax a lot, and his reaction was much faster, and he didn't feel nausea or vomiting or anything. Chen Xin planned to stay on the Fu boat and let go of the cold gun, and get through the first battle safely, he would no longer be a newcomer to the battlefield, and even if he encountered a battle again in the future, the probability of survival would be much greater.
At this time, there was no other way, the sword and sword shadow on the Zhu Yin boat, he might not be able to help chasing after him, Chen Xin had to speed up the loading, first take off the fire rope, his hand was still a little shaky, but it was much better than the beginning, and he barely loaded the medicine bullet. The sound of killing on the opposite side shook the sky, all kinds of howls were endless, Chen Xin was worried about Lu Donkey, he observed while loading bullets, and saw Lu Donkey's figure several times, flashing and drowning in the crowd, Zhu Guobin's figure was the most conspicuous, he acted quickly, his moves were simple and direct, and when he slashed and killed, he was powerful and heavy, and he had knocked down several people again and again.
After Chen Xin pulled out the stab from under the gun, he failed to aim at the gun several times, so he had to stick the fire gun to his chest, and his hand was also attached to his chest to keep it steady, before he inserted it, slightly compacted, and a few drops of blood flew over the side of the boat and landed on Chen Xin's face.
After the qiΔ was done, about a minute and a half had passed, Chen Xincai had the ability to attack again, his heart was relieved, and it seemed that he was slowly adapting to this fighting atmosphere, and he put the gun directly on the guard, looking for the nearest target.
In the field of vision, a sturdy figure opened and closed vertically and horizontally, and the Japanese sword in Zhao Dongjia's hand was as fast as lightning, and he was killed in one place with a Japanese warrior, and the Japanese warrior was not weak, and he was also powerful. Lao Wang loyally guarded the flank, looking for an opportunity to help Zhao Dongjia, so that the flank of the Japanese warrior was always in a threatened state, and he had to retreat to the bow of the ship little by little. Suddenly, a Japanese sailor jumped out of the starboard guard of the Zhuyin ship, and after trying to pinch Zhao Dongjia's side, Lao Wang hurriedly went up to the enemy, and the sailor also had two hits, and soon became a catch-and-fight.
Zhao Dongjia heard the movement, but he was not afraid at all, the Japanese warrior in front of him was already at a disadvantage, the two were very fast, Chen Xin always wanted to shoot the Japanese warrior, but it was difficult to align, Zhao Dongjia had a slight advantage, and killed the Japanese man to retreat to the bow of the boat, seeing that the Japanese man could not be avoided.
Suddenly, Chen Xin found out in the corner of his eye that a person wearing North Korean stick pants appeared in the hatch of the ship behind Zhao Dongjia, in the chaos, he didn't notice Chen Xin, who only showed his head, after glancing at the bow of the boat, he picked up half of the spear on the ground and threw himself at Zhao Dongjia's back, Chen Xin pointed the muzzle of the gun at him, the two boats were attached together, Chen Xin was only a few steps away from this person, and he was more than ninety percent sure of killing him.
The North Korean instantly arrived behind Zhao Dongjia, Zhao Dongjia was engrossed in the opponent in front of him, Lao Wang didn't notice that the other people on the boat were fighting, no one noticed the change in the position of the bow of the ship, Chen Xin opened the lid of the medicine pot, put his finger on the trigger, and aimed at the figure of the North Korean through the crosshair.
Just as he was about to pull the trigger, Zhao Dongjia's hideous ugly face under the starlight suddenly flashed in his mind, and for a while, Miss Zhao's delicate face and Zhao Dongjia's ugly scar alternated in his mind.
"Your life is in my hands, and your so-called cousin's life."
"I heard that you have also been selected for Xiucai?"
"My mother was originally going to find her son-in-law......"
"He took money from strangers, so that my only son was killed......"
The North Korean pulled his right hand back, and then sent it violently, and the sharp spear tip rushed towards Zhao Dongjia's broad back