Han Ziji got the news and stared at the map and kept watching.

The commanders were puzzled now. The Red-haired people already understood the intention of Chi Ciancheng. But, what if they captured Chi Ciancheng? They robbed some food, gold, silver and fines? They did not seek the main force to fight to the final battle, just for the robbery?

Han Ziji didn't understand the arrogance of the red-haired people, and his brows were frowning and frowned. He couldn't figure them out at all, and he couldn't regard them as idiots. He had ten thousand questions in his heart.

In any case, the strategic intention of the Red Haired Man was revealed, and a captain said bluntly, "Sir, we can move now."

The others also looked up at Han Ziji. Indeed, the red-haired people are now heading towards Chi Ciancheng. There is no conspiracy and they can make tactical actions.

Han Ziji nodded slightly, and his fingers were zipping around the map, and for a while, he said: "Okay, Liu Tongshan, I will order you to lead two thousand troops to support Chichicheng from land!"

"As for your order!" Commander Liu Tongshan came out and said.

"Send the order to Penghu," Han Ziji said in a deep voice: "All warships are shipped out, and they will go to Neijiang to find the opportunity to fight the Red-haired man!"

The Red-haired Man had to attack Chichicheng and divide his troops to fight naval. Even if he had half of it, it was the same as Zheng Zhilong's fleet. Even if he was defeated, he would at least severely damage the Red-haired Man fleet!

"Yes!" said a commander.

"Others are ready to support Chichicheng at any time!" Han Ziji stood up and said in a deep voice.

"See the order!" a group of people agreed loudly.

Han Ziji dispatched troops to deal with the Dutch attack on Chichicheng.

At this moment, the commander Zhao Yingchen in Chichi City had already received the news and was also quickly dispatching troops.

"Sir, the Red Haired Man wants to land from Heliao Port. There is no obstacle to reaching Chichuang City along the way. Only Wangshan Village built not long ago can resist it. There are only two hundred people there and there are no firearms yet." A captain said with a serious expression.

Chicing City is located on the coast of Taiwan, and there are too many places to land. The red-haired people did not choose to land in the most suitable place, which made their layout empty.

Zhao Yingchen is a local faction in Taiwan. The so-called local faction is pirates. He was incorporated and trained and promoted all the way to the present.

He had some experience in naval battles and land battles, and looked at the map and pondered endlessly.

There are only two thousand people in Chiqian City. It would be fine if he just defended the city, but if he was engaged in field battles, it would be a little short. What's more, he cannot attack now, so he must take the prerequisite of defending Chiqian City.

A lieutenant also knew that there was some trouble now, so the red-haired man unexpectedly headed straight to Chicing City and landed from Heliao Port, which completely exceeded their expectations.

"Sir, our muskets and cannons are better than red-haired people," he looked at Zhao Yingchen and said in a low voice: "And it is convenient to transport cannons on cement roads, so you can be surprised..."

Everyone was shocked. Are you going to attack?

Zhao Yingchen frowned. The order he received was "Chichicheng City cannot be lost." If he led his troops to leave and was penetrated by someone, he would have to commit suicide and apologize.

He was a little hesitant. There were 7,000 red-haired ghosts, and he could not let them fight all the way and surround Chichicheng. Even if he kept it, he would be a big defeat in strategy and would cause a series of unpredictable adverse reactions.

The captain saw it and said, "Sir, we are also using some means to defend the city. The general and the war room can't say anything. We can't wait for death, right?"

Deciding on the right time is a necessary ability for generals, and Zhao Yingchen was a little moved.

He looked at the map, looked up at everyone, and said, "If you can block the red-haired ghost in Heliao Port, it will be great. If you can't, it's good to give them a warning. However, there shouldn't be too many people leaving the city, and Chiqian City cannot be lost. How many people do you want?"

The captain was named Chu Chengdong, who was also a pirate, but he also had a scholar from the previous dynasty. He listened to Zhao Yingchen's words and looked excited and said, "Sir, don't need to be too many, three hundred people, two hundred robbers, one hundred arrow artillery soldiers, and ten cannons. I'll take you back with the first merit!"

The war has not started yet, and once there is a victory, it will naturally be the first achievement.

Zhao Yingchen looked at him with anger and snorted coldly, thought silently in his heart, and suddenly said loudly: "Okay, I'll give you everything, guns and arrows, you'll give you as much as you want! I'll let the big basket cooperate, remember, try to save your life regardless of victory or defeat, and return safely. Also, the cannons must not be left to the red-haired people. Even if you all die in battle, you will still blow it up for me, do you know!"

"Thank you!" Chu Chengdong was overjoyed. He was just thirty years old this year and was most eager to make a name for himself and gain military achievements.

Zhao Yingchen looked at his back and turned to look at the others, "I ordered all places to prepare and be prepared, and draw 500 people from the people who have passed the training to the city, and evacuate nearby people!"

"As for order!" a group of people answered.

Chichicheng suddenly became nervous and everyone was making preparations to deal with the upcoming war.

At the same time, the Spanish fleet finally moved slowly and turned south.

Xiong Wencan, Zhu Youjian and others quickly found out. While ordering people to keep a close eye on the war, they stepped up preparations. As a matter of no choice, the Navy will usher in the first battle!

The Taiwan Strait was filled with tension from south to north. The Ming Dynasty had to face Spain at the same time and the Dutch attacked at the same time.

When the sun was about to go west, Putmans' fleet crossed Neijiang, ignored Anping City, and stopped directly at Heliao Port.

"Your Excellency, Aldop please fight!" Behind Putmans, a young man in his twenty-year-old voiced with a fanatical expression.

Putmans slowly turned around and said with a constant expression, "Oh, Captain, are you going to fight?"

Aldop's body was straight and said in a deep voice, "Yes, please give me three hundred people and I can take down Chi Chi!"

Perhaps because he had already arrived here, Putmans was in a very good mood and said with a smile, "Captain, you are very confident."

Aldopp said: "Yes, the Ming people are just yellow-skinned monkeys. As soon as I shoot, they will run away in scatters. There is no need for one more person!"

Putmans looked at him and said, "You know, I, one Dutch soldier is worth thirty Ming people. Do you want nine thousand people?"

Aldop was stunned and said, "Then there are only one hundred people!"

Putmans smiled more and patted his shoulder and said, "Kidding Captain, three hundred people are for you, go ahead, I will watch from behind."

"Thank you, Your Excellency!" Aldop became even more excited, and then strode away.

Putmans looked at his back and said, "What a great young man."

Beside him was Prous and Barissa, both of whom looked at his Aldopp's back without saying anything.

Three hundred people are enough.

"Let's wait for good news." Putmans was in a very good mood. Looking at the land, his eyes were full of light.

Aldop took three hundred people, held guns, and went ashore smoothly, and then made great strides based on the rough hand-drawn map at some time.

Taiwan is indeed very deserted now, and its cultivation is immature. Many places are still in primitive state. For example, near Heliao Port, except for a bluestone road, it is covered with dense forests and plants, which feels quite rare.

Aldop looked here and said with great interest: "In the future, I will build a city here!"

The three hundred white soldiers he brought were very flattering. Although he held the gun, he was a little "indifferent" and seemed to be traveling and watching the scenery.

Aldop encountered no resistance along the way, or in other words, no one met. Even if he encountered some residential areas, the buildings were empty, and it was impossible to say that the walls were cleared, but nothing was left.

Aldop was not disappointed at all, but was very happy: "They packed our things and we'll save a lot of trouble."

His words attracted a bunch of laughter and echoed in the valley.

While they were talking, Chu Chengdong led 300 people, riding horses, galloping on the concrete road, and soon left the Chicing City area, leaving the cement road, and trekking in the mud.

The cannon is very bulky and can't walk fast even if there is a horse pull.

"Sir, I have asked. There is no suitable ambush in this area, so I can only fight in an open field." A small team leader ran over from a distance and said to Chu Chengdong.

Chu Chengdong rode his horse, frowned, and said, "Then find a place they must pass, there must be a mountain to build cannons."

"Yes!" said the team leader.
Chapter completed!