Nagasaki has a complex terrain, few flat land, many hills, many mountains, and many undulating terrain. It consists of many peninsulas, promontory, bay and estuaries, and the coastline is complex.

But this does not mean that there is no flat ground in Nagasaki.

Nagasaki is not the later Nagasaki. The city can extend from Nagasaki Bay to Omura Bay. Now Nagasaki is near the deepest coast of Nagasaki Bay. After all, there is a large area of ​​flat land in the southeast area of ​​Exitoshima. With this as the main base, the entire castle town has also existed.

Later, the areas around Nagasaki University and Peace Park are still large areas of suburban fields.

Now, the two Chinese and Japanese armies are confronting each other and are lined up.

Since the Battle of North Korea, almost fifty years have passed, the two armies have confronted each other again.

Katsushima Katsushima saw Zheng Jun pushing him out with such a big fanfare, his eyes were about to fall out. Is Zheng Zhilong a fool? Or did he regard his vassal soldiers as Ikki's untouchables? There was such a battle.

Kuroda Tadayuki didn't know what to say. He had never fought a war because the year he was born, the Sekihara war had ended almost two years ago.

But have you never eaten pork and seen pigs run away? Su Laoke from the Kuroda family taught him. Zheng Zhilong in front of him was really beyond his expectations for fighting like this, just like Zheng Zhilong's previous arrogance.

"There are no heroes at the moment, and there are no heroes at the moment..." Otherwise, how could a person like Zheng Zhilong be stronger and bigger?

Kuroda Tada still thought like this in his heart. He even had the desire to go, such a magnificent mountain and river, so he was like this one galloping...

"Since Zheng Zhilong is looking for death, let's help him!"

Katsushima Guoshi was very happy. He was able to defeat Zheng Zhilong cleanly, but it was a great contribution, which could reduce his guilt.

He knew that the Tokugawa family's envoy had arrived towards Nagasaki. If he could not win this battle, he would have to die cleanly, so as to save embarrassment and humiliation.

As Katsushima passed the order from Katsushima, he saw the flags on the formation shaking and the horns playing. The front line did not move at all, while the large number of iron cannons on both sides quickly emerged.

Obviously, Katsushima Katsushima planned to use the iron cannons on both sides to rub the Zheng army's array and then fight head-on. The situation would inevitably be greatly detrimental to the Zheng army whose wings were frustrated.

There are no strange plans, the vast land is clear at a glance, and there are no so many strange plans.

In this battle, all the soldiers on both sides had the purpose of defeating their opponents. Who would use their precious forces as ambushing the mountains and hills behind them? Is that going to defeat the war and ambush the pursuers?

Zheng Zhilong would not think so, and the Japanese army has more than 20,000 people. Once they are defeated, unless they are all elite soldiers in a hundred battles, how can they be dealt with? But if they are all elite soldiers in a hundred battles, wouldn’t it be better to directly crush the opponent?

There were ambushes in that place, at most it was a security force, with few troops. In fact, Katsushima Katsushima pointed Omura Minori over.

He looked down on Damura Chunlai's ancestors, and also looked down on Damura Chunlai.

The latter only has five hundred vassal soldiers in his hands.

Seeing a large number of iron cannons gushing out from both wings of the Japanese army, and seeing the soldiers on both sides approaching quickly, Snitek and Jacob on a nearby hill were both excited.

They did not expect that they would be lucky enough to enjoy such a large-scale battle in Nagasaki.

The two sides invested an army of 30,000 to 40,000 people, and this number was also amazing in Europe. After all, more than a hundred years later, the Prussian soldier King Frederick II, who launched the Seven Years War, had only 80,000 troops in his hands.

"I really don't know who will be the winner of this war. If Zheng Zhilong can win this war, their conflict with the Japanese will inevitably intensify..." Sniterke thought of this, and everyone was about to have a high score.

If Japan can really hold Zheng Zhilong back, the situation where the company gradually becomes worse in the East will be qualitatively reversed.

Even if Zheng Zhilong built New South Wales into a land kingdom, the noble gentlemen in Batavia would not be nervous and unable to sleep at night.

"The number of Japanese people is obviously more, but I still believe that Zheng Zhilong can win the war. His muskets are all flintlocks..." Jacob made a judgment.

The Japanese iron cannons are pretty good, with quality and Japanese samurai are also martial, but there is still a big difference between a clamp and a flintlock rifle.

Sniterke was not talking, just holding a telescope to look at the battlefield carefully...

Both teams had artillery to assist in the war. The battle between the two wings started first before the frontal contact war began.

The two-sided cannons made a deafening rumble. Amid the rumbling cannons, Shinnobu Matsuura was a little surprised to find that his eyes could see the faces of Zheng soldiers, and the expressions of pleasure and excitement were all revealed.

His eyes were not blurred, and it was impossible to read it wrong, but how could this be possible?

Matsuura Shinnobu rubbed his eyes hard, and then had to admit that he had read it right. Then he fell into depression.

During the Shimahara Rebellion a few years ago, the performance of the Kyushu vassal soldiers and shogunate troops was still vivid in my mind. Those people looked frowning when facing the war.

Just talking about mental outlook, Matsuura Shinnobu felt that Japan had already lost.

He didn't know what method Zheng Zhilong used to make his subordinates' morale so intense, but he felt that under this kind of intense morale, the Zheng army did not seem to be afraid of the soldiers of the various vassals who had no advantage on the opposite side.

A deep sense of concern arose in Matsuura Town’s confidence.

But he knew that he was powerless and could not change anything. He looked up at the sky, and the roaring cannons and the dazzling sunlight merged together, as if he had a strange power, which made him trance for it.

A future picture seemed to appear in front of his narrowed eyes. Zheng Zhilong did not stop after defeating Nagasaki. Instead, he set sail and swept through one vassal state after another of Japan along the way until he entered Edo Bay.

The shogun, who was disturbed by bad news and unfavorable situations, sent an envoy to Edo with helplessness and invited him respectfully. Then, with his own efforts, the two sides successfully started peace talks and signed a peace agreement. He also successfully became a pivotal figure in Japanese politics...

"It doesn't seem to be bad either."

Since he was powerless to resist, it would be better to enjoy it. Matsuura Zhen Nobu suddenly woke up and smiled. After all, his initial plan was to "hold Zheng Zizhong"?

Shinnobu Matsuura tried hard to open his eyes, but the sun was very strong and he couldn't open it at all. This is a human physiological instinct. Therefore, although the sunlight illuminated his heart, he could only leave two unnecessary tears for his filth.

The front lines on both sides are not very long, at least they are still a little far away from the hills on both sides. Because on the left and right mountains, they have to leave a distance as their seat belts.

The Japanese national collapse was the Great Fran machine cannon, with an effective range of only one mile, and the farthest range was only two or three miles to reach the peak. After all, the shortcomings in sealing are obvious to all.

The three-pound cannon and five-pound cannon that accompanied the army was also around one mile. After all, this era is still a very primitive era.

Distances visible to the naked eye are often their maximum effective range.

There were not many artillery on both sides, and most of each other's artillery was concentrated on the front.

Therefore, in the smoke of gunfire, the Zheng family's musketeers were lined up in line with guns, and they were scattered soldiers and snipers in front of them. The smoke of gunfire blown on the battlefield made their faces a little dark. In the opposite Japanese array, teams of musketeers also walked over with great strides.

The gun smoke from the cannon was quickly blown away by the wind.

The soldiers on both sides were getting closer and closer, and the bayonets and iron hats could be seen shining in the smoke of gunpowder, and the cannons on both wings had stopped roaring.

But the gunshots, "Baoba...", were densely filled with fried beans.

When the two armies were fifty steps apart, the Japanese army stopped first, and then the Zheng army stopped. However, the gunshots were the Zheng army taking the lead, because they didn't have to complete a team at all. They stepped forward for a long distance, and the soldiers stood neatly one by one.

This is not the case with the vassal soldiers on the opposite side...

“Beebee…”

The harsh sound passed through his ears, and the neat volleys of Zheng Jun's front rang out. On the contrary, the Japanese began to nervously form the whole team after stopping. Before they could fire, they were knocked to the ground one by one.

These Jiuzhou soldiers immediately became panicked, firing their guns in scattered places. People in the distance listened to the excitement, like fried beans, but the effect was much worse than Zheng Jun's volleyball guns.

"The Japanese are finished." Snitke looked at the battle in front of him in surprise. This was really incredible.

From neatly lined up to marching, to the firing rate of muskets, the Japanese were no match for each other. It was as if in the blink of an eye, the Japanese iron cannon on the right wing was broken.

"No, not only the right side, the left side, the Japanese on the left side are also finished..." Jacob had fantasized about the war in his mind, but ten thousand were not expected to be defeated in the blink of an eye.

"Kill Jiji, kill Jiji..."

The Japanese army line on both wings heard the desperate shouts of officers leading the troops. The heads of the samurai team holding samurai swords were one by one. The squid general rushed towards the Zheng army with all the soldiers he could.

But they were just trying to die in vain.

"Relax-" said a loud shout, and it sounded with a harsh sound.

The deafening muskets continued to sound.

Rows of guns were shot out at a constant speed, and you could clearly see some of the bravest and strongest warriors in front. First, their bodies were broken by the guns, and blood came out of their bodies, and then they staggered and fell to the ground one by one.

After a row of musketeers retreated, the second row then went forward. Each row was a team of musketeers, and there were more Japanese vassal soldiers on the opposite side, because the iron cannon in front was light and there was a large number of cold weapon troops behind them. In other words, there was enemies everywhere in front of the musketeers, and there was no need to go to aim specifically. As long as you pull the plate machine, a small dwarf would fall down on the opposite side.

A row of musketeers retreated, and the next row stepped forward again, but a large amount of smoke from gunpowder ejected. The Japanese soldiers rushing up one by one were knocked over to the ground, and the projectiles broke through their armor and rolled rapidly inside them, stirring their internal organs into pieces.

As long as they are not hit in the head, it will be difficult for the Japanese soldiers who are shot to die immediately, and they will be tortured by unbearable severe pain. They roll and scream on the ground regardless of their image. The more they feel, the more they move, the more they feel, the more they feel, and they wish someone would come to relieve themselves.

A warrior covered his lower abdomen and barely stood up. He didn't care about the ceremony of cutting his stomach, and cut off half of his neck with one knife. At the critical moment, he would just wipe his neck and die.

And when someone falls, you can see two terrifying wounds on his waist and back.

I don’t know whether this guy’s quality is too poor or it has not been maintained for too long. It is obviously of poor quality. The gun not only penetrated his front, but also penetrated the back of his body.

A large area of ​​white smoke rose up and was blown away by the sea breeze. The pungent smell of gunpowder made Snitke and Jacob on the mountain smell. The two of them woke up a little, and then they smelled a strong smell of blood again.

Through the smoke, they could see the various sentient beings of the Japanese vassal soldiers on both sides. Some of them were already stunned and stood stupidly, or were stalking around with their heads like headless flies, or wanted to find a place to cover them up, or shouting wildly towards Zheng Jun.
Chapter completed!