The best means of infantry against cavalry is always the pike, and on this point, the Chinese and the foreign are surprisingly unanimous. In the age of firearms, the firearm has not yet reached the same power as the later generations, except for the shameless traverser. Therefore, the bayonet, as a variant of pikemen, was still retained in the combat sequence, and even one of the main means of fighting the enemy, both in the Ming Dynasty and in Europe at this time.

With Navarachio's order, a glittering bayonet was thrust into the muzzle. The queue of the three-stage strike instantly changed formation, and it became a mass of hedgehogs full of bayonets! If it had been the hussars of the little prince, the Aragonese would have understood what a ferocious enemy their ancestors had faced. It's a pity that these cavalry of the Japanese kingdom are only on a horseback equal to the tall Aragonese people, and they have no advantage at all.

Kameda Taro sadly found that even if he rushed into a stone's throw away, he was still the one who was at a disadvantage. The bayonet is like a forest, the cold light on the tip of the knife is like frost, and although the formation of the three-stage strike has been changed, the core combat concept is still the same. A row of bayonets blocked, a row of bayonets stabbed, even if the opposite side was a European hoplite on an Alden horse, there was no guarantee that they would be unscathed, let alone a short Japanese soldier on a short war horse?

Poof, the bayonet stabbed into butter like a red-hot iron bar, effortlessly piercing the bodies of one after another who claimed to be descendants of Amaterasu. And the damage caused by the Five-Nation Alliance to the Aragonese Army is minimal!

Although Ouchi Yoshixing lost his beloved, but it is ambitious, such a lover is not only Tao Xingfang, after a moment of moving, he went to the top of the city to watch the battle situation on the front line.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and none of the cavalry who rushed to the Aragonese phalanx were spared, and the corpses in different postures all over the ground made Ouchi Yoshixing understand how ferocious the mountain ghosts on the opposite side were. Yamasa Hikaru had roughly arranged everything he could think of, and looked at the robe in front of him, and he was sad and angry in his heart, and shouted: "The descendants of Amaterasu will never be slaves!" ”

Navarracho looked at the corpses all over the ground and sneered: "Weakness is original sin!" Mighty Aragonese people, go and conquer this stubborn people! ”

Knock knock, the sound of military music still played with passion, and the soldiers who took off their bayonets reloaded and approached Izumo Castle with unstoppable steps.

The Aragonese artillerymen simply dropped the five uncooled cannons and followed the infantry phalanx with their twelve-pounder guns. Rumble! Rumble! Suddenly, several cannonballs flew in front of him, and then three cannons flew into the sky and smashed down heavily.

Thinking that the manpower was endless, Yamasamitsu actually asked the soldiers to dig three large pits and ambush three cannons. The cannon did not have a turret, and the weak body of the soldier became a gun carriage. A cannon blasted out, and the huge recoil directly destroyed the five soldiers, and the cannon was driven by the powerful inertia and flew directly into the sky.

The casting technology of the Wa Kingdom was not up to par, and the material of the cannon was very poor, so the barrel could only be thickened to prevent the bore from exploding. Therefore, the cannon of the Japanese State has a heavy body, a short firing range, and a small power, and it is natural that such a strange scene appears. Sacrificed more than a dozen people to shoot three guns, but because there was no stable gun mount, all of them were hit in the open ground, and no results were achieved!

Yama Sako was desperate, looking at the long sword given by Emperor Chengguang in his hand, stroking the pure gold chrysanthemum, with tears in his eyes. After being sluggish for a long time, Yama Zuoguang tore open his clothes, revealing his snow-white belly, and made two strokes of the long sword in his hand, but he couldn't get his hands down!

"My lord, now is not the time to apologize, let's find a way to stop those mountain ghosts!"

Shan Zuoguang didn't want to die, he stared, waved the imperial sword in his hand twice, and suddenly his knees weakened, and he fell to the ground: "For the sake of the people in China not to be poisoned, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell?" You can break jade, I want to continue to live for the people, even if I am humiliated, I must retain a trace of vitality in China! ”

No way! Is that okay too? Just now you shouted that you will never be a slave, and now you can suffer all the humiliation? Oh my God, big guys are big guys!

Liangtian Sasaki couldn't help but walk to Yama Sasaki, who was kneeling on the ground, took a sip, didn't say anything, walked to his war horse, turned over on the horse, and shouted: "Please follow me jade shatters, the descendants of the great god of Rizhao will never be slaves!" ”

The servants are like clouds, and the bloody samurai is still reliable. Ryota Sasaki took the lead, brandishing a snow-bright sword, and went straight to the Aragonese phalanx that was slowly advancing. Behind him, the sound of horses' hooves, but there were more and more people kneeling on the ground with Yamasamitsu, completely forgetting the glory of being a descendant of the great god of Rizhao.

Bang! Bang! After a volley, Sasaki Ryota got his wish and fell on his back on the blood-soaked ground. Most of the samurai who followed him in the charge were lying on the icy ground like him, but there were also those who followed the example of Yamasa Hikaru and fell to their knees.

Ouchi Yoshixing sighed, the death of the five thousand coalition troops surrendered, can China still defeat these mountain ghosts? What to do?

Before Ouchi Yoshiko could come up with a countermeasure, the Aragonese army was already in the city!

"Listen, people of Izumo City, give you two quarters of an hour to think about it, and if you don't surrender when the time comes, the Aragonese Legion will destroy the city!"

The one who shouted was Fang Yuren, he was proficient in the Japanese language, and he was not in vain in Dajiala all these years.

Ouchi Yoshiko still has a trace of luck, Izumo Castle has thick walls, and there are twenty cannons, maybe he can hold it if he fights a dozen!

As time passed, Fang Yiren sneered and said to the interpreter beside him: "It seems that the Japanese people don't cry when they don't see the coffin, tell the Aragonese people, let's fight, it's easy to say anything if you are defeated." ”

Navarracho heard the interpreter's words and nodded: "Yes, you are quite right. Let's go! ”

None of the twelve cannons were absent, and the five cannons to be cooled were also in place. Wozio gave an order: "Eight doors for solid bullets, the corners of the target castle!" Launch! The rest spy on each other and are ready to pull out each other's artillery at any time! ”

Rumble! Rumble! The twelve-pounder cannon erupted in flames. Boom! Boom! Twelve-pound solid cannonballs smashed against the edges and corners of the walls, and Izumo Castle shook like chaff.

"Fight back! Fight back! The cannons at the head of Izumo Castle were aimed at the Aragonese army below, shooting vengeful fury.

Navarracho sneered at the iron ball that rolled to his feet and no longer moved, and shook his head: "Don't worry about him, bombard with all your might!" ”

The range of the Japanese cannons was just out of reach of the Aragonese, so Wuzio relieved himself and commanded all the artillery to bombard the corners of the city wall with all his might. Although the accuracy of Aragorn's artillery was poor, the target was so large that most of the shells still hit the target. No matter how strong Izumo Castle is, it can't withstand it.

Finally, after the third round of shelling, the southwest corner of Izumo Castle shook and slowly collapsed!