Qi Jingtong, who was embarrassed, said to Chu Yi with a bit of fierceness in his eyes: "Please also ask Your Highness to allow the last general to lead the army to fight with Na Xiyi again!" ”

Chu Yi looked at Qi Jingtong's expression, his eyes showed a bit of appreciation, and he bowed slightly: "Very good, Zheng Lifang also said, if the strength is comparable, how can a mere Xiyi be my opponent of the Ming Dynasty, even so, General Qi, this king ordered you to lead two thousand men and horses forward, can you be sure that you can defeat the enemy army in one battle?" ”

In the past few days, Qi Jingtong has not gained a little from the battle with the Portuguese soldiers, it can be said that the details of the Portuguese soldiers have long been clear, that is, limited by the serious shortage of the number of men and horses under his command, otherwise, in the case of the same number of people, Qi Jingtong is sure that the Portuguese soldiers will look good.

At this time, Chu Yi opened his mouth to give him 2,000 men, which was almost twice as many as the thousands of soldiers under Cold.

Previously, he had been very aggrieved by the Portuguese soldiers by virtue of their numerical superiority, and now he wanted to let Cord also see what it means to be outnumbered.

Soon, Qi Jingtong ordered two thousand soldiers and horses and went straight to the direction of Iwami Port.

In the firelight more than ten miles away, the village where Qi Jingtong and they were stationed had fallen into a sea of fire, and in that sea of fire, dozens of soldiers burst into flames and screamed from the flames, but the Portuguese soldiers around them watched these people being burned alive with a wild smile.

The backbone of several Dongying soldiers such as Minada Hengji were tied up and knelt there, watching their men being consumed by the flames.

Cord glanced at Minada Yokoji and the others, and waved his big hand: "Escort them back to me!" ”

Just as Candle was about to withdraw his troops, the ground shook slightly, and a cloud of smoke and dust billowed in the distance, and both Cord and the Portuguese soldiers present noticed this movement and couldn't help but look into the distance.

With the help of the clairvoyant mirror, Corder clearly saw a team of elite men and horses rolling in like a tide, at least thousands of people.

"Not good!"

Celder blew his whistle and ordered his scattered men to assemble and prepare to meet the enemy.

Although he said that the number of Ming troops who rushed out this time was beyond his imagination, but Colder had no other choice, the other party was coming violently, if he chose to retreat, he was afraid that he would be chased by the other party by taking the opportunity to kill him, and if he didn't do it, it would be a situation of collapse.

The experienced Colder would rather quickly gather the scattered men and horses, and just after the formation was completed, with the billowing smoke and dust, a group of Ming soldiers led by Qi Jingtong appeared in the sight of these people.

Minada Yokoji was tied up like a zongzi, and he was thrown away at this time, and those Portuguese soldiers were focused on Qi Jingtong and others, where would they pay attention to Minada Yokoji's prisoners.

With his eyes wide open, Yokoji Minada shed tears excitedly, and his eyes were full of excitement, and Yokoji Minada thought that he was going to die this time, but he never thought that at this time, he would see Qi Jingtong leading countless Ming soldiers to appear.

"Amaterasu, oh no, blessed by the great son of tomorrow, my Minada Yokoji finally doesn't have to die!"

The excited Yokoji Minada shouted excitedly.

With a bang, I saw that the smoke of gunpowder was filled, and Colder, who was holding a firearm in his hand, had a bit of coldness in his eyes, his eyes were withdrawn from the corpse of Minada Yokoji, and Cold, who shot Minada Yokoji, looked at the roaring Ming elite soldiers with a solemn expression.

"Everyone, prepare!"

With a loud shout from Cord, a group of Portuguese soldiers raised the fire guns in their hands, and at the same time, Qi Jingtong, who came from the horse, let out a long roar: "Strong crossbowman, prepare!" ”

"Ignition!"

"Shoot!"

Suddenly, a rain of arrows shot out, and at the same time, the smoke was filled, and a piece of lead bullets poured down like a torrential rain.

Qi Jingtong almost instinctively lifted an extremely thick shield, and the whole person shrank behind the shield on his horse, feeling the vibration from the shield in his hand.

The soldiers beside Qi Jingtong let out screams one by one and fell, obviously that wave of fire caused a lot of trouble to Qi Jingtong and the others.

Although it is said that they have been prepared for a long time, and all the soldiers in front of the impact have prepared thick shields, but no matter how tight the defense is, it is impossible to block all the lead bullets, so there are always people who will be injured, but fortunately, except for a very few soldiers who accidentally fell off their horses, most of them carried that wave of bullets.

The Portuguese soldier facing an arrow on the other side was in a bad situation at this time, although it was said that Cord had arranged the shield bearer in the front early, but who made Cord not anticipate this scene in advance.

In Cold's opinion, they were just here to hunt down Qi Jingtong's hundreds of remnants and defeated generals, and they didn't need to defend at all, so they didn't even bring many shields.

A few dozen shields didn't play a big role in the rain of arrows, and when the arrows fell, a group of soldiers fell to the ground screaming.

In the blink of an eye, at least dozens of Portuguese soldiers fell to the ground, although they were not killed on the spot, but these people screamed repeatedly, and the impact on their morale can be imagined.

Cord clenched his fists and shouted, "Block, block me......"

Seeing that Qi Jingtong was holding a thick shield and holding a spear in one hand, he was roaring on his horse, and behind Qi Jingtong were hundreds of cavalrymen.

Although there are only more than 100 cavalrymen, when these more than 100 cavalry run together, the impact and deterrence power are not comparable to hundreds of infantry.

These Portuguese soldiers obviously didn't expect that they would encounter such a situation one day, and everyone was stunned for a while, and by the time they reacted, Qi Jingtong had already picked out a Portuguese soldier with a spear in his hand.

Seeing Qi Jingtong leading a group of cavalry into the military formation, Firm couldn't help but close his eyes in despair, and muttered: "It's over!" ”

These Portuguese soldiers relied on nothing more than firearms, and when a group of Ming soldiers rushed into the army, it was obvious that these firearms were useless, and they were not even as useful as a spear or a broadsword.

Cold weapon fighting can be said to be the strength of the Ming soldiers, even if you look at the whole world, there are almost no countries that can surpass the Ming Dynasty in this regard.

The Tatar cavalry is indeed powerful, but it is a pity that the Tatars were defeated in a battle and were almost wiped out by Chu Yi.

Although it is said that the Portuguese soldiers are extremely strong, when facing these great soldiers, it is like a young child facing a big man, and it is a completely one-sided situation.

Qi Jingtong stared at Cold, although the two of them did not understand each other's words, but under the eye contact, they seemed to understand each other's thoughts.

Qi Jingtong was chased by Cord before, and Qi Jingtong still recognized Cord's ability, only to see Qi Jingtong raise the spear in his hand towards Cord, and said with a solemn expression: "Dare to fight with me!" ”

Even if he didn't understand what Qi Jingtong was saying, but Cord understood what Qi Jingtong meant, and looked at the chaotic scene around him, Cord took a deep breath, pulled out the long sword at his waist, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, and his body jumped, stabbing straight at Qi Jingtong.

Qi Jingtong's eyes narrowed, the spear in his hand shook, and suddenly the spear bloomed, and in the midst of the clanging, Qi Jingtong was actually stopped by Cold.

Cord actually has a hand that is not weak, and the skill of fencing with one hand is made supernatural in his hands, and he can always seal Qi Jingtong's marksmanship.

Almost a cup of tea, Cold, who was on the defensive, was covered with cold sweat on his forehead at this moment, and blood was flowing on one shoulder, obviously he was stabbed in the arm by Qi Jingtong at some point.

A sound of gold and iron clashing came, Cord snorted, the long sword in his hand was picked up by Qi Jingtong and flew out, and at the same time, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and he saw that Cord was smashed on the chest by Qi Jingtong, the whole person's eyes rolled, he didn't come up in one breath, and he almost fainted, even so, Cord was smashed to the ground and convulsed.

It was also at this moment that Colder noticed that he didn't know when, but he was surrounded by a group of Ming soldiers, including him, there were originally thousands of people, but now there were only more than a hundred people left.

Even when Qi Jingtong led people into the military formation, Cord realized that he would be defeated and lost, but no matter how it was, Cord would never have imagined that he would lose so badly.

After all, Cord thought that even if he was defeated, he would be able to return to the port with some of his men to join Dalicis, Lawrence and others away from this sad place.

Now Cord was desperate to find that he had brought people back to the port, and there were less than a hundred people who could still stand at this time.

Cord smiled wryly as he watched as his men fell to their knees one by one, raising their weapons high to show their sincerity in surrendering.

Although the words are incomprehensible, everyone can see the actions of these Portuguese soldiers clearly, and they can naturally understand the surrender of these Portuguese soldiers.

Carrying Cold, Qi Jingtong saluted Chu Yi and said: "The last general lives up to His Highness's expectations, captures the enemy generals alive, and comes to reply to His Highness!" ”

Chu Yi looked at Cord and said to a big eunuch beside him: "Take it down, order someone to pry his mouth open for me, I want to know all the information of this Xiyi fleet!" ”

Cord was taken down, as for the problem of language barriers, to be honest, this is not a big problem, as long as Jinyiwei and Dongchang are willing, it is not difficult to find a few interpreters.

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