Chapter 563 The decisive battle with the manor

The Liu family is not someone on the ground, there are also dozens of gunmen on the roof. They not only shoulder the identity of observers, but also the last line of defense of the Liu family.

Once an enemy sneaks into the Liu family manor, they must immediately kill the invading enemy and ensure the safety of the women, children and the elderly in the inner house.

Seeing the crowd of black people, someone immediately raised his telescope and found that it was the indigenous and Japanese ronin troops, which were as many as 50,000 to 60,000.

Behind these barbarians were thousands of Spanish colonial soldiers with live ammunition. Their teams were divided into neatly, and they were obviously well-trained regular soldiers.

The observation whistle felt that his hands began to tremble. There were too many people on the other side, and the Chinese team had only more than 4,000 people and only more than 2,000 muskets.

"Sir, those savages are coming, with tens of thousands of people, and there are thousands of Spanish soldiers behind them, so that everyone can prepare for battle."

Zhan Zhao heard the report from the observation post and immediately waved his hand:

"Hurry, load the bullets and stand up. For the sake of the 20,000 compatriots behind us, even if they are all killed in battle today, you cannot take a step back. Everyone must obey the command. Don't shoot randomly without orders. Have you heard of it?"

The four thousand Chinese and Jinyiwei shouted almost at the same time:

"Don't worry, sir, I'm afraid there is only one person left. We don't feel backing down. We must not let these colonists and barbarians massacre our Chinese children again. Long live the Ming Dynasty!"

Zhan Zhao nodded with satisfaction, raised the flintlock rifle in his hand and shouted:

"Okay, you are already the Ming army now. Although you have not joined the organization, since you have taken up weapons to defend my Chinese children, you are my Ming soldiers.

If you die in battle, it will be my hero of the Ming Dynasty. When the Ming Dynasty takes over this land, you will officially become the masters here. Let us fight for China, and the Ming army is mighty..."

Zhan Zhao is very good at inciting and encouraging morale. His words made the Chinese present excited and forgot their fear and nervousness for the time being. They immediately wanted to blow up the heads of the barbarians, and they all raised their flintlock rifles and shouted in unison with Zhan Zhao:

"Ming Army Majesty"

"Kill all the barbarians"

"Revitalize China"

...

After a shocking shout, they immediately loaded the bullets and placed the flintlock rifle on the wooden wall, facing the invading enemy, ready to pull the trigger at any time.

The battle ahead was very fierce. The Chinese had never used guns. The indigenous people and Japanese on the island never thought that the Chinese would have firearms.

Of course, the Spanish soldiers following them never expected that the Chinese would have firearms.

They think that they are extremely strict in the management of possessing firearms for Chinese people, and it is impossible for Chinese people to obtain firearms, especially muskets.

These people ran and danced with swords in their hands. At the battle of the Liu family's old house, they were all frustrated. Today they must avenge their previous shame and kill all the Ming people.

The Spanish colonel Rayden, behind the team, rode on a tall horse with a look of pride on his face. He was very confident that the Chinese would never have the chance to escape this time.

He raised his telescope in his hand and looked at the Liu Family Manor. When he saw clearly what the Liu Family Manor looked like, Lei Deng's brow immediately frowned:

"Damn, these Ming people have been prepared for a long time. All the manors have been built with wooden walls. Usually, they think this kind of wooden wall is for the purpose of preventing theft.

Now, it is not the case. This is a standard military defense. Our flintlock rifle cannot penetrate such a wooden wall.

I sent me the order to ask the natives to come forward and push down the wooden wall. No matter what the price they paid, they would push down the Liu family wooden wall."

"yes"

The messenger immediately urged the horse to come to the indigenous leaders:

"The Colonel has an order to order you to come forward and push down the wooden walls in front of the Chinese, otherwise you will come and see you."

After receiving the order, several savage and ignorant, but very cruel native leaders not only did not feel embarrassed at all, but instead laughed wildly:

"Yes, please tell the colonel, what is the small wooden wall, we will push it down immediately. You must know that there are so many good things in it, not only piles of gold and silver, but also beautiful Chinese beauties."

"Hmph, you guys are good at it. The colonel doesn't want to know the process. He just needs the result, execute the order, and immediately speed up the offensive rhythm, and drive..."

The messenger immediately slapped the horse and left, ignoring the indigenous leaders' crazy words. They just needed to see the row of wooden walls in front of the Chinese being pushed down.

"Brothers, I saw that there was no manor ahead. The person we were looking for, the gold and silver and the women we were looking for were there, rushed over and pushed down the row of fences and rushed..."

"Rare, kill, kill all the Ming people from the mainland. They take away our jobs and our wealth. We want these Ming people to repay a hundred times..."

These vicious, ignorant, lazy and ignorant natives screamed and rushed towards the Liu family manor. In their eyes, the row of simple wooden walls were a tofu project.

As they got closer and closer to the wooden wall, they seemed to have seen the beautiful Chinese beauties and the gold and silver mountains in the manor, which immediately belonged to them.

Zhan Zhao and others stood behind the wooden wall, staring at the indigenous people who were getting closer and closer, just waiting for the group of barbarians to enter the range of flintlock guns. They wanted to teach the indigenous people how to be human in the next life.

The Ming Dynasty flintlock rifle is all improved versions, with an effective shooting distance of about 12 steps. This is a firearm eliminated by the Ming Dynasty, but it is also more powerful than the Spanish flintlock rifle.

When he saw the natives rushing in about 180 steps, Zhan Zhao aimed his gun at the native who rushed in the front, and was still telling the Chinese gunman:

"Don't be anxious, be calm, be sure to wait for the savage to enter the range of the flintlock gun and shoot."

“170”

“160”

“150”

“140”

"Prepare……"

"Bang bang..."

Zhan Zhaogang said he was ready, but someone suddenly pulled the trigger of the flintlock rifle because he was too nervous.

Zhan Zhao shook his head helplessly. This was a problem for the new recruits. They were not intentional, but caused by tension.

"Note that there are still twenty meters in the shooting."

Metasequoia can also hit the indigenous people at a distance of 140 meters, but because the distance is a bit far, it cannot cause the most fatal blow to the indigenous people.

The natives were charging forward while thinking about how to take Mingren's home things when they suddenly heard a gunshot, and then they felt something hit them.

When I looked down, I saw that my shoulder was hit by a bullet, and I only broke the skin, which did not cause much damage to the natives.

Just now, you thought you were shot dead, but now you see that there is no harm at all, the native couldn't help but scream:

"Haha, it turns out that the Mingren still has a gun in his hand, but there is no difference between this gun and decoration. Don't compete with me for me."

After saying that, the native was the first to rush towards the wooden wall of the Liu family. The firearm that did not harm people was afraid of a bird."

"120 steps"

"shot……"

"Bang"

After seeing the enemy entering the range, Zhan Zhao immediately ordered the fire, and then shot the natives' heads to explode with a strange sound.

"Bang bang bang..."

The others immediately followed Zhan Zhao to pull the trigger, and as the flintlock rifles in the hands of the Chinese began to gush out, the natives rushing in front fell down one after another.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!