Chapter 307: Building a Jingguan
As the battle horn sounded, the island became agitated with visible force. There were scattered Japanese robbers carrying Japanese swords, bamboo spears, and longbows at the beach, ready to resist the attack of the Ming army. Zhu Su also commanded the landing battle for the first time, and ordered in a loud voice: "Send the flag!" Let the rear row of warships spread out with 'crane wings' and shoot a rain of arrows at the Japanese to cover the landing of Chang Guogong! ”
The warships of the Ming army beat their drums, and the commanders on the lookout waved the command flag and issued a flag. The two wings of the Ming army, which were in the rear, began to spread out with the waves, shooting arrows at the enemy with maximum shots.
However, landing operations are more difficult than pure road operations. Before the ship's guns were officially put into service, the defenders often had a greater advantage than the attackers who attacked from the sea. Even if there is a huge disparity in the strength of the two sides, as long as the attacker can block the landing point, it will often be able to "take the lead" on the shore, while the attacker will involuntarily fall into the "refueling tactics", even if the strength of the troops is several times that of the locality, it is often unable to turn the advantage of troops into victory, and the defender will "win more with less" and "attack the enemy halfway".
Therefore, for the attacker, the biggest test is the "bravery" and "morale" of the first group of vanguards. As long as the first group of vanguards can successfully land and hold the landing point for a steady stream of friendly landing support, the overall situation can often be directly laid.
Although Chang Mao's bravery is not as good as Zhang Dingbian, as the son of Chang Yuchun, he never lags behind in the matter of falling into battle. was smashed by Zhang Dingbian and lay on the bed for half a month, and he was holding back a breath of anger in his chest at this time. When he saw the Japanese on the shore, he was even more angry and wanted to choose someone to devour. Before the ship's board (the long board placed between the boat and the shore for people to get on and off) had not been lowered, and the rain of arrows in the rear to suppress the gathering of the Japanese had not stopped, Chang Mao jumped down from the boat in a big stride, holding a spear in his hand and yelling: "Grandpa Chang of the Ru family is here again!" Death to the thief! ”
Originally, the battle scene at sea was chaotic, and most of them used broadswords. However, Zhang Dingbian gave him a stick with a stick before, and Chang Mao ate a trench and grew wise, but now he refuses to use short soldiers.
The Japanese were suddenly attacked, and they were unstable by a rain of arrows, and they were extremely panicked. Listening to Chang Mao's roar, he was even more frightened: among them, there were Japanese Kou who fled back from outside Suzhou City, and looked at it, although he changed his spear, how could he not recognize that the one in front of him was the Ming Dynasty's God Killer who drove a warship to kill the Quartet that night? Immediately, some of the Japanese were so frightened that their hands and feet were sore, and they abandoned the Japanese knife in their hands with a "dang long" and fled for their lives in a panic.
Almost as soon as Chang Mao jumped off the warship, the pirates were directly crushed at the touch of a button. As the vanguard, Chang Mao immediately took a step forward and launched a pursuit, and Zhu Su, who saw it at sea, had just stopped the rain of arrows, and saw that the Japanese invaders had broken up directly, and after being stunned, he hurriedly ordered the whole army to land.
"It's too easy." Zhu Di looked excited. Originally, the first step of the landing battle, "gaining a firm foothold," should have been the time when the battle was at its most intense. Unexpectedly, the would-be robbers almost did not resist, so they directly surrendered the beach at the landing point.
Zhu Su glanced at Fujiwara, and when Fujiwara saw that the Japanese were defeated and retreated, there was not the slightest hint of entangled pity on his face, but there was a touch of triumph.
As he said, he was easily defeated, which shows that he did not deceive and lie.
"Could it be a deception?" Ru Taisu frowned and pulled up his beard. He didn't believe that Fujiwara, a visitor from Dongyi, saw Chang Mao chasing away with people screaming, and the words "luring the enemy" came to his mind. Zhu Su thought for a moment and shook his head: "That kind of panic...... It doesn't seem to be fake. ”
"But for the sake of safety, let's hurry up and send a follow-up army to meet Brother Chang."
This Chang brother is really ...... I heard that in the early years of Chang Yuchun, "every time I met the enemy, I looked at nothing else, and the only one was to move forward." Could it be that this kind of "recklessness" can also be inherited?
The army made it to the beach without incident. The Ming army stepped on the corpses of the Japanese who had been killed by the rain of arrows, and crushed towards the center of the island with a crushing momentum. On the road, there were also one or two Japanese thieves who took advantage of the terrain to hide their shapes and wanted to resist stubbornly, but they were directly killed by the well-equipped Ming army.
After a while, they came to the camp where the Japanese families lived in the center of the island, and before they stepped into the rough gate, Chang Mao and a group of guards from the Zhengguo Mansion had already walked out of the village. The crowd was covered in blood, and each of them had a different number of widows' heads hanging from their waists, and they were holding a vicious spirit. In Chang Mao's hand, he also held a widow like a thin monkey.
"Three highnesses, these widows are too incompetent." Chang Mao's blood-stained face was still unfinished. "With just one charge, we took this stockade. The pirates in the stockade directly scattered birds and beasts. ”
"There are not many widows left here, and there are only a hundred people who are full." Zhu Su said with a smile. "Where will it be Brother Chang, your opponent."
Chang Mao pursed his lips, it was indeed a little unpleasant not to fight a tough battle. Fortunately, he came quickly and caught the thief. "This is the thief leader left behind in the stockade." As he spoke, he threw the skinny monkey to the ground.
“*)&)&! @#¥¥%...... "As soon as the thin monkey fell to the ground, he immediately changed to a five-body posture, kowtowing to Zhu Su and a few people, and chattering loudly.
"Your Highness, do you need to translate for you?" Fujiwara took the initiative to come out of the way.
“…… Need not. Zhu Su glanced at Fujiwara. It is useless to keep the cheap breed. ”
"Let's take the heads together, build a Beijing view, and deter the Japanese who dare to come here in the future."
When the thin monkey heard Fujiwara's voice, he raised his head a little dazedly, and the moment he saw Fujiwara's face, he was dumbfounded. But before he could say anything, a Wu Wangwei had already drawn his long sword.
"Poof", the head is in a different place.
Zhu Su was a little uncomfortable, but maybe he had seen too much murder, and he was only slightly sick to his stomach at this time. He forced himself to settle down and said to Fujiwara, "Fujiwara, you were originally stationed on this island. You must know very well where to hide troops on the island. ”
"You go with Brother Chang to find out all the scattered pirates hiding on the island. If you find that there is a living mouth, this king will fill your number. ”
"Hello!" Fujiwara, who received Zhu Su's order, was not afraid, but looked excited, only feeling that he had received the initial recognition of this noble prince of the Celestial Dynasty. As for the heads of the pirates pinned to his waist, he didn't even look at them: filthy and filthy, what a pity.
The ancestors of his Fujiwara family are noble Chinese people from the Celestial Empire, how can they talk to these indigenous descendants of Wajima.
Even when he once thought of himself as a Japanese man, Fujiwara, as a minister, looked down on these samurai, ronin, and even untouchables who were not even ronin. Not to mention that now that he thinks he is a Chinese citizen, how can Fujiwara sympathize with these "Yidi"?
In exchange for His Royal Highness the Celestial Empire's recognition of his Huaxia bloodline, this deal couldn't be more cost-effective.
(End of chapter)