Chapter 393: Sultan of Luzon
"Clay Man?" Zhu Houzhao frowned and snorted, "Dare to bully the Governor of Luzon canonized by the Ming Dynasty? Qi Youshan, you know what to do!"
Qi Youshan Yin smiled ruthlessly: "Don't worry, the big boss will know how to do it!" Who's that? Oh. Curisso, right? Huh?"
When he got closer, the rumbling cannon sound came, Qi Youshan knew that things had changed, and he stopped halfway through his words, and said to Wang Fuheng: "Old Wang, you bring five capital ships, let's... You understand?"
Qi Youshan gestured with his hands in a closed posture, where would Wang Fuheng not understand? immediately turned around and left, and did not forget to give a military salute to Zhu Houzhao: "Big boss, the last general will go!"
The Dutch expeditionary fleet to the Great Terrace was only the main force, and there were still a few ships left behind in Manila. At this time, the three warships had stopped shelling the city of Manila, turned their bows, and the finished glyphs spread out in a vigilant posture.
The Japanese army was divided into two groups, in the shape of a herringbone like a wild goose flying south, like a pair of iron tongs heading straight for the Dutch warship outside Manila. No matter who can see that the Japanese are not well-intentioned, but the Dutch people who are familiar with the terrain know that in this semi-enclosed Manila Bay, there is no chance of escape, only a big gamble to fight against the water!
"Left full rudder! The Groningen turns forty-five degrees to the left, and the Friesland turns forty-five degrees to the right, looking for an opportunity to leave the battlefield!" Utrecht, the captain of the temporary flagship Drenthe, ordered loudly that the number of fleets on the opposite side was not too large, but the speed and size of the ship all showed that this was a desperate opponent.
Three ships were put into blooming flowers, the flagship in the middle was horizontal, the two ships behind were drawn in an arc on the left and right, and the most powerful guns on the three ships were aimed at the Japanese troops who were surrounding.
Qi Youshan's eyes were sharp, as if he had seen a leopard of his prey. The Dutch on the other side were at the end of their rope, but they were still trapped and fighting. Looking at the action of the warship on the opposite side, it is definitely a veteran!
"Fire the cannons in pairs in order to form crossfire on Lao Tzu!"
Utrecht's pupils dilated violently, and dozens of small windows with black holes suddenly appeared on the hull of the fast-approaching ship, and the glowing blue muzzles in the small windows stretched out and aimed at him. Covered in a cold sweat, as if alone surrounded by a group of beasts, Utrecht shouted in despair: "Fire!"
Boom! Five twelve-pounder guns erupted in flames, and fiery red projectiles flew out of the chambers. Utrecht had never felt that time was so slow, and he watched as the warship fired round projectiles and fell feebly into the sea, making a huge splash in vain.
Wang Fuheng took the Jianye at the front of the two warships, and he gave a loud order: "Delay the fuse, open fire!"
Rumble! Rumble! Thirty sun-shooting guns spewed flames in turn, and one shell burrowed into the water, and two seconds later exploded, and an undercurrent pushed the Groningen several meters up, hitting the other three! The cannonball smashed into the ship, and two seconds later exploded.
Endless flames and unbridled shrapnel flooded the Groningen's holds, detonating the powder keg that had already been opened.
"No!" The desperate man for the rest of his life yelled, only hating why he hadn't been blown up just now. The powder keg exploded in an instant, the tyrannical flames swept through all the space within its reach, and the Groningen turned into a cannon battle in an instant, torn apart at the top of the waves.
Zhu Houzhao was shocked and pointed at Jianye: "Damn! Brother, how did you get it?"
Qi Youshan was also confused by the second monk, turned around and roared: "Sixth son, figure it out!"
A thin figure came up: "I know! General, delay the fuse!"
The sixth son grabbed the man: "Sour Xiucai, too much? Don't dare to talk nonsense."
"You know! I really know!" Sour Xiucai was furious, and he didn't bite the words, but scolded directly.
"Alright, maybe he really knows. Sour Xiucai, what delay fuse?"
"General Qi, there is a spiral on the warhead of the cannonball, and it is rotated three times to the right and delayed for one second."
Zhu Houzhao immediately decided: "Don't ask, go and try!"
As he was talking, the Jingzhou tore open the side of the Friesland with a near-miss, and a large amount of seawater poured in, leaving the Friesland
Unbalanced, the stern is cocked high.
Utrecht, with a dejected face, grabbed his captain's hat and crossed his chest with his left hand. First mate Ronaldova suddenly roared loudly: "Utrecht, damn it, do you have to take everyone to hell?"
Utrecht looked blankly at the angry faces of the crew, the captain's hat fell on the deck, and waved his hand weakly: "Okay, as you wish, raise the white flag!"
The fighting under the city of Manila had stopped, and the Dutch army began to retreat. The current Sultan of Manila, Sulman Roja, was overjoyed, and looked at the sea not far away with the rumbling of cannons, and loudly encouraged the soldiers: "See? Manila has *** protection, those devils will be punished!"
Some of the ships that shot at the Japanese had already docked, and after a battalion of fighters assembled, they surrounded it in three groups in the direction of Manila. Seeing that the situation was not good, the Dutch army had already fled in the direction of Malolos. There are towering jungles and swamps that stretch for hundreds of miles, and perhaps only there is a way to live.
Surman Raja commanded loudly, "Quick, open the gates of the city and greet the messenger of ***."
"Wait, Venerable Sultan. Those people don't know where the army is, so they rashly open the city gates, I'm afraid..."
Sulman Roja glanced at his generals dissatisfied, but still withdrew his order: "Okay, ten thousand times is not too much. But it is necessary to send down to meet the messengers who are coming from afar."
Woohoo! After a few shrill whistles, several brilliant fireworks burst into the city of Manila. The Japanese only carried mortars, but these guns went down, and the head of Manila was bleeding.
Zhu Houzhao's tendencies have long been clear, how could the thousands of households leading the team not understand? After being shocked, Surman Raja hurriedly commanded the catapults in the city to start, and the archers on the head of the city also bent their bows and arrows, shooting at the Japanese army under the city!
Da da da, the roar of the fire phoenix made the stone chips fly in the city, and countless outcropping soldiers were headshot by the whistling bullets, and for a while, no one dared to show their bodies in Manila.
Rumble! Rumble! The Japanese cannon of the Zhili spewed flames towards the city of Manila, and two high-explosive shells hit the city wall of Manila, and after a huge roar, the city wall in the southwest corner of Manila shook and slowly collapsed!
"Quick, protect the Sultan!" Some of the palace guards set up the limp Sulman Raja and ran to the palace in the city.
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