Carlos frowned and watched the group of people disappear into the gate, his expression changed again and again.

A soldier stood beside him, looked at the dozen corpses on the ground, and said, "Major, let's retreat, there is an ambush from the Ming people."

Carlos was also shocked by the sudden appearance of the musket in the Ming Dynasty. It was farther than the musket in his hand and more powerful. If he really wanted to fight head-on, he was indeed no match.

But he was really unwilling to let go after he left like this! He used to be the one who defeated others with just one blow. Is it his turn now?

"No!"

Carlos growled, his eyes red.

He is an ambitious man, his ancestors have titles, he must do better, and he must build his own kingdom!

"They are afraid of us, otherwise they will not run away!"

I don’t know if it’s an excuse for myself, Carlos quickly found a flaw and shouted: “They must have problems with their guns, otherwise they won’t run away! We chase after them and kill them all, and this will be ours!”

The soldiers hesitated, after all, there were more than a dozen corpses on the ground, and they didn't even take a look at the enemy's face!

Carlos was full of anger and unwilling to accept it. He held the gun and strode forward, shouting "Three times!"

As soon as the words were finished, both the whites and the Filipinos changed slightly. Looking at Carlos's back, they gritted their teeth and followed. Three times was enough to make them feel comfortable for several years.

Carlos came to the position with anger in his eyes, looked at the barbed wire, and the tunnel was snorted coldly, "Smash it open and keep moving forward!"

A group of soldiers stepped forward, smashed the wire mesh with their guns, and then quietly touched along the tunnel towards the second position, that is, the archway in the distance.

Liu Jingming stood on the archway, looked at the telescope, and estimated the time, saying, "Send the fleet to seize the ship and let the artillery prepare!"

"yes!"

The flag commander immediately waved the flag and passed the orders to the distance.

The flag soldiers in the darkness of each high place saw it and kept waving the flags and conveying orders everywhere.

The cannon array soon knew about it. The cannon removed its camouflage, exposed its crimson muzzle, aiming at the direction of the port.

The fleet in the sea quickly rushed towards the port and surrounded the Dutch warships and merchant ships.

There were only more than twenty people left behind in the Holland people, and soon they discovered the surrounding warships. Several white men shouted, wanting to move the three warships and adjust the cannons.

Boom boom boom boom

Before they could move, a midship of the navy had already fired at them, with more than twenty cannons, firing at concentrated merchant ships and warships, with almost no omissions, and all were concentrated.

The white people screamed, and some Filipinos ran around and kept screaming.

More than twenty people could not even exert the combat power of a warship, not to mention the threat of Ming Dynasty cannons.

Some small ships quickly approached, and fired in a mess of muskets, jumping onto the ship one by one.

Bang bang bang

Several people were killed in a row, and the white men who had already fired the cannons picked up their guns and prepared to fight back.

There was no suspense in such a battle at all. The dozen or so ships Carlos brought were quickly controlled by the Ming Dynasty and then slowly left the shore.

It's not too far, as long as Carlos and others come back and cannot get on board.

At this time, the cannon sound was particularly loud. As soon as the navy fired, Carlos, who had not yet arrived at the archway, looked shocked: "Where are the cannon sounds, where are the cannon sounds..."

A soldier turned his head and looked at it, "Major, it's the seaside, maybe our ship fired the gun!"

In the impression of the Dutch and Lan people, there were no real cannons in the Ming Dynasty, only muskets with heavy and very close range and small power, but it was impossible to appear here!

Carlos turned around and could see a thick smoke vaguely. He felt uneasy and didn't know why he fired.

"Major, let's retreat." A soldier looked at the quiet archway not far away, and said in fear.

The people Carlos brought were uneasy, staring at him, the sound of cannons dispelled all their courage, and no amount of money was as important as life.

Carlos felt scared in his heart. The sound of cannons was a signal. He couldn't tell what signal it was now, but the more he was like this, the more he was afraid.

"Retreat, Major, it's not too late to come again after meeting with the Governor!" a soldier said anxiously.

"Yes, Major, it's too late if you don't leave!"

"Major, it's ours sooner or later, let's go!"

Carlos frowned, looking unwilling, but he still said, "Retreat!" After saying that, he turned around and strode towards the road.

The people he brought naturally followed him and trotted back with big strides.

Liu Jingming looked at it and shouted coldly: "The life artillery array is ready to be saturated shelling. If you order Obai to pursue it, you will finish it. Tell him that no one is allowed to be missed, otherwise it will be dealt with by military law!"

"yes!"

The flag commander waved the flag and conveyed his orders.

The artillery array was ready long ago, with the dark muzzles, soldiers standing with torches and baskets of shells, and the artillery soldiers were already hungry and thirsty.

The more Carlos ran, the more uneasy he felt. The Ming Dynasty's muskets were even more advanced than his. There was no reason not to have artillery. And the sound of the cannon just now was obviously not emitted by the same cannon.

‘Did the Ming people still ambush the artillery here?’

Carlos' heart was raised to his throat, and he didn't care about the noble appearance and ran quickly in a dusty manner, just like a deserter.

As for the beautiful dreams I had been so energetic and imaginative when I came before, I had long since been thrown away.

Bang bang bang

Before they reached the shore, a loud sound of firecrackers rang out from the hillside in the distance!

Carlos was extremely familiar with him and shouted: "Run, run!"

The more than a thousand people he brought ran forward like they were chased by wild dogs.

Bang bang bang

The shells flew over Carlos and others' heads, falling like rain, and large pits were blown up one by one, and circles of dust were lifted up. I don't know how many people were blown away.

The power of a hundred cannons is as dense as dumplings in a not-so-spacious place, and the power of the explosion is even more terrifying!

Carlos was blown up and a dog was eating shit. Only half of the gorgeous noble costume was blown away. With his eyes wide open, he got up and continued running forward.

He knew that stopping would mean death, and only then would he run out of the Ming people's artillery ring would be able to survive!

Boom boom boom boom

From the port to here, the bombardment range of artillery was almost fully covered, with shells very concentrated, as if there were no dead corners and constantly blew.

The smoke and dust are rolling, and the smoke is everywhere. I can’t see what is inside. It’s just that the occasional broken limbs and broken arms fly out, which makes people know that you still have someone.

Oboi had already chased after him, looking at the flesh-and-blooded land, his expression was not very calm.

In the past, their Jurchen cavalry dominated the world, can they still be able to do it now? Faced with such artillery, no matter how many cavalry there are, it will be in vain?

I don't know how long it took, Carlos actually ran out and rushed straight to the shore. He wanted to board the boat, but found that the boat was less than a hundred meters away, and was full of Ming people. Some of them were holding guns, some of them were bows and arrows, and they were facing him from afar.

His face was covered in dust, and he could only see a pair of bloodshot eyes, all of which were filled with fear that could not fade away!

Then there was a second and a third one. They stood on the shore, with no way in front, and dense artillery fire behind them, which kept thundering, accompanied by the rising fear in their hearts.

"Major, what should I do..." a soldier shouted at Carlos.

Carlos was stunned and could not hear at all.

"Major, what should I do?" A soldier pulled him, his voice trembling.

Carlos woke up and saw that there were only a dozen people. At the same time, the Ming Dynasty cannons seemed to be turning to the shore to bombard the place.

There is no way forward and no way backward!

They were killed!

"What should I do? Major, are we going to die here?" A soldier looked at it, his face full of horror.

Carlos actually couldn't hear what he said. He only saw his lips opening and closing, and his ears were filled with the sound of shells exploding, buzzing non-stop.

One by one, approaching his back, as if it was about to explode above his head in the next moment!

More soldiers rushed out, and in a short while there were more than 30. They stood in their ears, looking at the big ship that seemed to be close to them, and listening to the sound of cannons behind them, they felt desperate.

"Major..."

"Major..."

"Major..."

White men shouted to Carlos, the same was true for the Philippine people, manipulating the weird spoken language.

What Carlos saw was a wide open mouth, and he could not hear any sound.

Boom boom boom boom

Suddenly, a shell exploded behind them, blowing all the people to the ground.

Carlos was vomiting all over. He fell on the ground with his head and turned to see that there were several more corpses around him.

A white soldier lay down next to Carlos and shouted. After waiting for a while, Carlos did not react. He took off his clothes, took off his white underwear, barely slapped, held it up with a gun, and shouted.

Another bomb rang out not far away. The soldier was startled and as if he was awakened, he threw it away and snatched it. He held his shirt and swayed around, opening and closing his mouth, and was still shouting something.

It seemed as if he had found a way out. As long as he rushed out, the soldiers who were still alive found white underwear and underwear, raised it above his head, wandered around the sky, and shouted desperately.

Carlos suddenly felt cold on his back and his whole body trembled violently. He finally woke up, took off his ragged coat, tore off his white underwear, held it over his head, and shouted.

Someone here understands Chinese and is awkwardly shouting "Surrender, surrender."

Liu Jingming couldn't see it, but the artillery troops in the artillery array and the ships on the sea could see it clearly, and the flag words were quickly passed back.

Liu Jingming's order to "stop artillery and arrest prisoners" came over, and Oboi was responsible for the ending.

"Prepare to move forward. If you resist, you will be killed without mercy!" Obai led him forward. He felt particularly boring about this war, and it felt more relaxed than fighting North Korea back then. He was simply a one-sided massacre.

If Carlos knew what Oboi was thinking, he would definitely vomit blood. They have always swept others, but now they have swept them for you, and they still mocked them like this!

The artillery fire gradually stopped, and Obai led people in to catch prisoners. Naturally, some people would resist, but the Jurchens were not afraid of anyone in close combat, and the battle ended soon.

More than 400 people were killed and injured, and more than 500 prisoners were captured. The battle in Tamsui City came quickly and ended quickly.rw
Chapter completed!