But who knows, that group of hypocritical aristocratic lords, God knows what, reached an agreement with forces like Houjin, Nikolai, as the first batch of musket officers sent to Houjin, led these dozens of people to Houjin.

But he knew it wasn't just him.

The Portuguese lords had sent at least a thousand soldiers to Houjin, but Nikolai did not receive any of the preferential treatment he thought he might get when he came here.

Even Houjin, even the group of Jurchens didn't take them seriously.

Originally, I thought that the musket in my hand could come to Houjin in the form of a god, so that these natives could see and understand.

Nikolai realized that the damned Houjin was actually a vassal of the Ming Dynasty.

How could they not have seen muskets, and the most important thing is that they have even "seen" too many times, after all, in the previous war, they were beaten many times by the Ming army, and lost a large area of territory for this.

Maybe.. Those places that were lost.

It's already larger than the current mainland of Portugal, of course... The most important thing for Portugal is the colonies overseas, the mainland area. It's not too important.

But just when they finally thought they had found a good place to rest for a while, and it was far enough away from Jianzhouwei.

There is no need to see the faces of those damned officers sent from the homeland.

Nikolai!

I actually found myself encountering the army of the Ming Dynasty, damn it! They are definitely the army of the Ming Dynasty, because each of them does not have that filthy and comical money rat tail behind their necks.

"Everyone, prepare! We have been exposed! ”

"We must destroy this army of the Ming Dynasty, they have recognized us! Hurry up, hurry up..."

Nikolai, who was in a panic, was only thirty soldiers by his side, and two of them were killed by the Ming soldiers who rushed in just now.

The price, of course, was that they also left behind a corpse.

This made Nikolai very proud, after all, he had heard in Nanyang that there was a stupid guy with the wealth of Portugal who gave it all to the sailors of the Ming Dynasty outside the mouth of the Red River, which was simply a sign of shame.

Despite the fact that there are only thirty of them.

But Nikolai felt that he could easily deal with these invading Ming troops.

However, the fact made Nikolai feel as if he had suffered a head-on critical blow, and the more than 20 soldiers he led had not completely left the village.

The Ming soldiers, who were nearly 300 meters away, opened fire decisively.

Just when all the Portuguese soldiers felt that the Ming army on the opposite side had a problem with their brains, after all, how could the muskets be accurate at such a distance.

There was a burst of people on their backs, and dozens of projectiles were churning in the air at high speed.

At such a distance, a single volley killed and injured more than ten people under Nikolai's command, which made everyone panic immediately.

But.

The war between the musketeers did not stop, and everyone understood that only constant queuing up to shoot could quickly close the distance between them.

"The army of the Ming Kingdom is all on horses, and they can shoot at most once! Everyone, keep going..."

Nikolai howled and looked at the Ming cavalry in the distance with red eyes.

"Rush!"

...

Luo Yangxing put down the binoculars in his hand, laughed lightly and said, "At most, there will be one more salvo, and we will be able to send this group of red-haired ghosts back to Europe!" ”

"Everyone, prepare, shoot!"

Bang bang bang! In the white smoke of gunpowder, dozens of indifferent faces were reflected, and the gunfire not far from Liaoyang City made the soldiers in Liaoyang City even more flustered.

"Who is it! Whoever shoots outside the city must be the army of the Ming Dynasty! ”

"The Ming army is really coming, I heard that the muskets in their hands can kill you from a few hundred meters away!"

"What's that.. And artillery! ”

....

Nicholas was lying in a pool of blood, he could not understand why, in the face of the natives of the South Seas, the valiant Portuguese soldiers could easily deal with those opponents with their arquebuses, but in this land...

But he was like an indigenous, and he was easily cleaned up by a small group of cavalry of the Ming Dynasty!

After a while.. The sky turned black.

Nikolai heard as if a soldier of the Ming Dynasty was approaching...

"What?!"

"Red-haired ghost, the Portuguese appeared outside Liaoyang City?"

It is a question of whether Zhu Youzhen will go out of the mountain customs, but the two infantry divisions led by Meng Tu have already pressed to the border.

The attack on Liaoyang City could be started at any time, but at this critical moment, Luo Yangxing led dozens of brocade guards, and brought back a Portuguese soldier in a sack behind the horse.

"These red-haired ghosts really have such courage to dare to support Houjin behind the back of Daming?"

Who knows, Luo Yangxing said indifferently: "These red-haired ghosts, as long as there are enough benefits, there is nothing they dare not do!" ”

"They're just a gang of robbers on the sea..."

"Yes!" Meng Tu wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Luo Yangxing, only to hear him continue to speak: "If I were you, I should think about it now!" ”

"What do you think?"

"Do you want to report this matter to Your Majesty!"

If you want to report to Your Majesty, then there is a telegraph office set up there by the Ming Dynasty in the nearest Haizhou, and it is very simple to send a telegram to Shanhaiguan through a telegram, and then pass it to Your Majesty.

However, at this moment, Meng Tu was a little hesitant.

After hesitating for a moment, he raised his head and looked at Luo Yangxing on the side, and then said, "Actually, the commander has already understood what the commander meant. ”

"This time it's Your Majesty's personal expedition, don't mention these red-haired fans in front! Even if I am the Heavenly King Lao Tzu in front of me, I have to fight it now! ”

"General Meng! Mighty! Luo Yangxing gave all the information he had gathered to Meng Tu, and then withdrew.

....

All the Houjin soldiers in Liaoyang City saw a large number of Ming soldiers appearing on the edge of the horizon from a distance, only to hear someone shouting loudly!

"The Ming army is coming!"

"The Ming army is coming!"

Under the city wall, a large number of Houjin soldiers rushed to the head of the city.

But without exception, they didn't say a word, only one of the generals of Houjin muttered to himself, and said with a dull expression: "So many Ming troops? ”

"Why are there so many Ming troops! We're just Liaoyang City here! ”

The Houjin military general who defended the city was right, this is nothing more than Liaoyang.

It's just a small town on the border, albeit on the border.

But the total number of troops stationed here by Houjin is only 2,000 people!

But just by visual inspection, this wave of Ming troops has exceeded 20,000!

With the arrival of the Second Artillery Division of the Ming Dynasty and its official arrival at the border, Meng Tuo did not have the slightest concern, and directly waved his hand to Liaoyang!