There was a loud "boom", as if a thunder exploded on the top of the head.

The heavy gates were like pieces of paper in the wind, and the cast-iron fences that protected them were crooked. The gate of the black hole seems to be a gluttonous mouth. With a shout, countless black shadows threw down their robes and rushed in along the city gate.

There was a brother around him who wanted to rush inside, but he was caught by Junko. They came to blow up the city gates, and when they came, Li Xiao instructed them to complete their task. There's no need to rush up stupidly, the pirates can rob the city for three days at dawn.

Pirates fight for money and faith, what the fuck are you for?

Li Xiu looked worriedly at the Red Embedded City in the heavy rain, because of the heavy rain, it was almost impossible to have fire. But Li Xiu still saw the fire in the heavy rain, which was the fire produced after the grenade exploded.

Chiji City is likely to be severely damaged, thinking of this, Li Xiu began to regret that Mao had given those pirates so many grenades. The stock of grenades on his ship had bottomed out, but the eldest brother still gave each of them three.

Three hundred daring and vicious bandits with grenades rushed into the Red Embedded City. Especially tonight's heavy rain gave them the best cover, although the red-haired ghosts might be wary. But who would have thought that in this kind of weather, there would be people crossing the sea to attack.

It seems that he deliberately teased Li Xiu, when it was dawn. The rain had stopped, and the air was so fresh that even the watery smell of the sea was much worse.

After the sun came out, Li Xiu even saw a rainbow in the sky.

With more than 100 people of his own, Li Xiu got off the boat.

The mortarmen's suffering finally came, and not because of the barrels. It's because the ammunition really can't be carried, and then Li Xiu thinks of a way. He made a wooden stick to act as a flat pole, and carried two cannonballs into the city alone. It's been all night, and there are still shouts of killing in the city.

What worries Li Xiu even more is that sporadic gunshots have begun to ring.

Zheng Zhiyuan's men are no problem in hand-to-hand combat, but if they really run into the Dutch with muskets, it will be almost meaningless. After all, no matter how high your kung fu is, you can't dodge bullets.

As soon as I was halfway there, I saw Junko running back.

"Second master, you're so good to come. The red-haired people have all shrunk into the inner city, and now they are fighting against Zheng Dangjia with their fire guns. Zheng Dangjia and they didn't have firearms, so they could only surround them and didn't dare to attack. ”

"Brothers, do your best!" Li Xiu also carried two mortar shells and stood on the side of the road shouting loudly.

The power of example is endless, and mortars entered the city. Find a house behind it, and set up a mortar position under the cover of the courtyard wall.

The gunner climbed onto the roof of the house and counted the shots.

"Brother, you're here. Without the guy in your hand, the brothers really can't rush forward. The platoon guns are too bad! Zheng Zhiyuan was covered in blood and carried a blood-stained knife in his hand. He was followed by twenty or thirty people, all covered in blood. The bloody atmosphere is so thick that people dare not look at it directly, and you don't have to think about it to know that there are probably not many living people in the outer city.

"Master Zheng, look at it." Li Xiu glanced at the not too tall walls of the inner city, which were densely packed with Dutch soldiers.

It is estimated that in the rush last night, the Dutch did not know how many people entered the city. After there was no way, they all retreated into the inner city.

Before Li Xiu could give the order to open fire, the gate of the inner city suddenly opened. A bunch of Dutch soldiers rushed out shouting, and a row of guns knocked down seven or eight pirates.

Halsey looked angrily at the yellow people under the city, he had reason to be angry. More than 1,000 of his own soldiers were actually driven into the inner city by hundreds of yellow-skinned monkeys.

Nothing happened last night, and Halsey didn't even figure out how many people rushed in. only to hear one explosion after another, and in a panic, Halsey hurriedly gave the order to retreat.

The Red City is very large, but the inner city is not large. After reducing the area of defense, it seems that there are many more people. Moreover, most of the supplies are in the inner city. As long as you keep the inner city, you won't have any problems surviving for two months.

After dawn he knew he was wrong, there were only a few hundred of those yellow-skinned monkeys. And they all had primitive swords in their hands, not even a single gun. I was blocked in the city by these people, which is a lifetime of shame.

Halsey, who was humiliated, immediately organized a counterattack and organized a commando team of more than 300 people, wanting to take the outer city in one fell swoop.

The soldiers in front opened fire, after killing seven or eight people. The commandos poured out like a tidal wave!

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" ......!

A heart-pounding sound suddenly sounded on the other side, and Halsey watched as his men were beaten and shook like fallen leaves in the wind.

Behind the fence, the windows of the house, all kinds of corners. Bullets came from all angles, piercing the soldiers' bodies and taking their lives.

"They're shooting like that!" Halsey opened his mouth wide, if it weren't for the heavy casualties of his own men. He will definitely despise this way of shooting!

Flintlock pistols fire round projectiles, and it is difficult for a single musket to accurately hit the target at such a distance. So, the musketeers will line up. Relying on the dense crowd, increase the probability of hitting. That's actually where the queue comes in!

But these yellow-skinned monkeys in front of them actually fired with a single gun. It's scary that the hit rate is still high, it's terrifying. What kind of guns did they use?

However, Halsey's shock was quickly replaced by a loud explosion.

Holding up the binoculars, I didn't see where the opponent's artillery was. But there were constantly shells falling on the walls of the inner city, and almost every shell exploded. It's going to knock a lot of people down into the city! The solid gravel burst out in all directions, creating a secondary damage.

In just a few shots, the walls were filled with wailing wounded and motionless corpses.

What kind of cannon is this? Why can't you see where the cannon is?

Halsey's questions went unanswered, and the other man simply poured bullets and shells at his soldiers.

With one round of covered firing, three hundred commandos were enveloped in flames and sputtered shrapnel. When the smoke cleared, there was not a single person standing in the place.

A ground of shattered corpses, puddles of water that had just seeped into the earth, and now filled with blood.

The men were almost dead, and the musketeers began to approach the walls. They hid behind the fence or lay on the roof of their house. Even inside the windows of the houses, the Dutch soldiers on the walls were constantly being shot. These guys are very accurate marksmanship, and as soon as the Dutch soldier shows his head, he will be greeted by a few bullets.

The result is a colander-like head and a body that keeps pumping out on the ground. Bursts of brains and blood filled the bluestone battlements.

Halsey shivered as he hid in the tower, and he finally knew why his men hadn't held out even for the night. Yesterday morning, Halsey was also furious at their incompetence. Now, it was his turn to get a taste of the new weapon.

Platoon guns continued to fire, and several soldiers who tried to close the city gates were beaten into a sieve. The gates of the inner city were ajar, and no one dared to rush out and risk their lives to close them.

A mortar shell fell impartially, and the fortified gate was immediately half missing. This time, I can't close it if I want to.

"Brothers, go up! Master Li said, break through the city and let us grab it for three days. Go to the city, grab money, grab food, rob girls. Seeing the city gate open, Zheng Zhiyuan waved the big knife in his hand. An uplifting slogan was shouted!

"Grab the money! Grab the food! Snatch! Kill! "The most primitive genes in the pirates' bodies were mobilized, and they rushed into the city gate like madmen with swords in their hands.

Li Xiu pouted, sure enough, money can burn people's courage. It's like these pirates, in order to grab money, they can ignore the rain of bullets. Even if the person in front of him was half of his head knocked off by the bullet, the person behind him could still ignore the splatters of blood and brains and continue to rush forward with sharp knives.

Looking back at his soldiers, these soldiers are still cute. One by one, they picked up the top of the wall, probing their brains to find the living people on the opposite wall.

is still the eldest brother is wise, and recruits these honest peasants. After training, these peasants have lost their fear of war.

For them, fighting a war is like a farmer going to the field.

Simple and honest Shandong peasants, they decided that since they took the Li family's money, they had to work for the Li family. It's like a long-term worker who takes the landlord's money and has to farm for the landlord's family.

As for such a thing, veterans generally don't like to do it. However, when the recruits encountered danger, they rushed upwards with a "whoop" and "whoops".

This has a lot to do with the affluence of the soldiers, most of the recruits are poor and only have a pair of pants left. If a person is poor, this life is worthless.

The veterans are much richer, they don't have to rob. The military salary given by Li Xiao was enough for them to build a house at home, buy land, and marry a daughter-in-law. Some people have pursuits, and they still want to take a concubine or something. You can't let farmers have a higher pursuit, and unifying the earth is definitely not something that a farmer wants.

Money, land, houses, women, and wine and gambling are the eternal topics between them. An honest person is just a teacher, not a fool!

I always hear my brother mention a man named Forrest Gump, and he says that such a person is a good soldier. I don't know what Forrest Gump looks like, but Li Xiu insists that his soldiers are the best soldiers.

Zheng Zhiyuan was the first to rush up the city wall along the horse road, and the inner city wall was not as wide as the outer city. This leads to the fact that it is only a matter of one or two people to engage the enemy head-on!

Two Dutch soldiers who were loading bullets saw Zheng Zhiyuan rushing up, and immediately rushed up with bayonets. The bright bayonet stabbed Zheng Zhiyuan in the chest.

Dodging a bayonet, the knife in his hand struck another. The bright steel knife swept away, and the Dutch soldier screamed, and half of his palm was cut off.

Zheng Zhiyuan bumped his shoulder, and squeezed the guy holding his hand away. The knife in his hand silently stabbed the other man's ribs, and his wrist was twisted and twisted. A stream of blood splattered out with the knife drawn!

There was a strange scream behind him, and Zheng Zhiyuan turned over and made a big split. The body dodged the bayonet that stabbed him, and the knife in his hand slashed the Dutch soldier diagonally from the shoulder to the bottom. When the upper body fell to the ground, the Dutch soldier could still scream.

It turns out that the pectoral muscles are not necessarily good at martial arts. The Dutch, covered in hair, are clearly no match for these perennial pirates. In hand-to-hand combat, personal martial arts show great power.

With the help of skill, one person can kill another person without much effort. And you can do it unscathed!

The Dutch soldiers were miserable, and they were killed as if they were chopping melons and vegetables. And their record is very limited, although the body is strong. But without the support of skills, you can only be passively slaughtered.

There is a saying in Chinese martial arts, that is, to break a thousand catties with skill.

Halsey could only watch sadly as his men were slaughtered, and there was nothing he could do. After firing more than a dozen rounds in a row, the short-barreled firearm in his hand was not easy to use. God knows what went wrong!

The miserable cries of women and the cries of children began to appear in the city. The city was garrisoned not only by 2,000 Dutch soldiers, but also by thousands of civilians.

Most of these people were merchants, as well as the families of merchants. In these years, it is very common to sail out and drift at sea for a year or two. There is no one to take care of the women in the family, and the men are a little worried. Everyone is worried that when they get rich and come home, their heads will be green.

If the son is no longer like himself, it will be a great disaster in life.

Therefore, many businessmen go to sea with their families. The Dutch don't have the bad habit of women not being allowed on ships!

In addition to merchants, the most people in the Red City are women who are in the skin and meat business. After all, one or two thousand bachelors also need the comfort of a woman.

Halsey stood on the tower, his eyelids throbbing.

The savage creatures have stormed the inner city and are slashing at the people of the inner city. These people are so savage, butcher knives patronize everyone who passes by.

It doesn't matter if it's a man, a daughter, an old man or a child. Can't escape this knife!

Not good, they rushed to the church.

Halsey's heart beat violently, his wife and children. There are also most of the Dutch expatriates, all of whom are hiding inside the church. There are only a dozen people stationed there, and they will definitely not be the opponents of these bandits.

Shots rang out, and blood flowers erupted from the chests of several pirates.

Some guys in strange clothes ran over with an explosion. Halsey saw his soldiers swept up by the huge wave of air, and the sandbag fortifications did not do anything in the slightest.

Damn it! What kind of weapons are these people using!

There was already a one-sided massacre on the walls, and those in short-sleeved clothes and long trousers rushed in. The firebolt shoots at the recalcitrant Dutch soldiers on the wall!

The walls of the inner city are all outside and not inside, and there are no battlements on one side of the inner wall. The people on the city walls were unobstructed, and there was not even a place to hide. It's not a war, it's a massacre.

Dutch soldiers, it's like a humanoid target. Hit by bullet after bullet, and then limply collapsed in a pool of blood.

"Surrender, give up resistance!" Halsey gave the most painful order of his life.

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