Daming Town Haiwang

"Woo la la!"

"Dong dong!"

Outside Ivory Town, tens of thousands of aborigines attacked Ivory Town with drums and yelling. The spears, axes, bows and arrows in their hands were all very primitive, and the shields they used looked more like symbolic shields. No substantive effect.

Almost all of them were naked, barefoot, completely black, and there was no way to attack. They all rushed towards Ivory Town in a swarm.

"A bunch of rabble!"

"Although there are many people, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

Liu Da took a telescope and looked carefully. After seeing the primitive weapons in these people's hands and their disorganization, he felt relieved.

Originally, I thought that there were tens of thousands of people on the other side, and there were only more than 1000 soldiers on my side. The difference in strength was huge, and it was not easy to fight, but these African natives were too backward and too primitive.

"My lord, these native Africans are not afraid. What we are really afraid of are all kinds of diseases here. This inland Africa is simply a plague continent. There are too many kinds of diseases, and many of them until We still don't understand how these diseases are transmitted, how to prevent them and how to treat them."

"The lives of these Kunlun slaves are very primitive and backward, but they are not afraid of various diseases. This should be because they have lived here for generations and have already adapted to everything here."

Zhang Mo beside him also nodded and said.

He has been fighting in this area all year round, and he is very clear about the fighting power of these African natives. Under the firearms and cannons of the Ming people, these people are not at all to worry about.

The reason why the South African colony was able to expand and possess such a huge territory was obtained by relying on an army of less than 2 people to sweep across all directions, drive and kill these local aborigines.

Often it doesn't take many people, a team of hundreds of people can sweep a large tribe, facing the South African colonial army armed to the teeth, these natives at the primitive tribal stage are no opponents at all.

"In the future, I will send a telegram to the governor, asking the governor to send people from the South African School of Medicine to conduct in-depth research. If we Ming people want to capture the inland areas of Africa, we must face these diseases."

Liu Da nodded, while the two were talking, the besieged natives were getting closer and closer.

"fire!"

Soon, the artillery opened fire, and with an order, the artillery began to spray billowing thick smoke. When the strong wind blew, the smoke drifted away, and the shells bombarded the enemy in the distance.

"boom!"

The shells exploded on the ground, and countless shrapnel mixed with terrifying shock waves spread in all directions, directly turning a large area of ​​the surrounding natives on their backs, causing heavy casualties.

Countless aborigines showed timid expressions. The artillery of the Ming people is really terrible. They can kill them from a long distance, but it is difficult for their spears and bows to hit the Ming people.

"Boom!"

However, the drumbeat of the attack has never stopped, even if you are timid, you still have to continue to attack.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Fierce artillery attacks bloomed on the ground, bringing up patches of blood rain, turning areas into places of death.

Soon, the attack speed of the natives was not slow, and they were able to run very well, and they rushed to the vicinity of Ivory Town.

"Free Fire!"

As soon as Zhang Mo gave an order, the low city wall suddenly sounded like fried beans.

"Oh!"

Countless bullets shot towards the native army, and then set off countless blood sprays.

The weapons used by the South African colonial army were produced by the South African colony itself, and their performance was no worse than that used by the Ming army.

All are new-style rifles, with fast firing rate, high precision, and long range. They are all copper-cased bullets, loaded with pull bolts, and have extremely superior performance. They are named Hongzhi Thirty Rifles. They were developed and listed in Hongzhi's [-]th year. Dressed in the South African colonial army.

This rifle and the Miyun [-]-style rifle are known as the most advanced rifles, and the Miyun [-]-style rifle is the main rifle currently installed by the Ming army.

Only the Ming Empire and the South African colonies were able to manufacture such rifles. Other than that, no one in the world would manufacture such advanced rifles.

On the top of the city of Ivory Town, you can only hear the dense gunshots like roasted beans and the sound of soldiers pulling the bolts skillfully, which is extremely crisp, showing that the military industry and machinery manufacturing level of the South African colony are absolutely world-class.

Of course, the military factories in the South African colonies are also separated from the Miyun Arsenal, and the two are actually in the same line.

"Oh!"

The firepower of the rifle is very powerful, far beyond what the old muskets can match.

Even after the rifle is equipped, there is no need to use the three-stage shooting method, and you can shoot freely.

The bullets flew rapidly, and then quickly knocked down one enemy after another.

A few tens of meters outside Ivory Town seems to be an insurmountable gap. No matter how many enemies you rush over, you will still be unable to break through this line, and you will be firmly blocked from the line.

Corpses were strewn all over the land, blood flowed like rivers, countless natives fell down one after another, some of them were still alive, moaning and struggling in pain and powerlessness.

The whole process is one-sided massacre.

The natives desperately wanted to rush over, but no matter how hard they tried, they still couldn't. The bows and arrows in their hands were shooting hard, but they couldn't even touch the edge of the Ming people.

Their bows and arrows are also very primitive. They are not bad for hunting, but they are far behind when they are used for war. Let alone the South African colonial army armed to the teeth, even the former Ming army can be overwhelming Kill these primitive natives.

They are really too backward, they don't even have war horses, they rely on their feet to walk, they don't have shoes, they don't know how to make compound bows, and they don't know how to make siege ladders and equipment.

The South African colonial army used powerful rifles to deal with them, which is really overkill.

The killing lasted for half an hour, and the natives finally collapsed, turned around and started running away.

There was no way to continue the fight. None of the Daming people died, but they had already suffered heavy casualties. Thousands of people died without even touching the hem of the Daming people's clothes.

If you continue to fight, you will die, and nothing else will happen at all.

It's just that they wanted to escape, but Zhang Mo didn't intend to let them go.

"Kill it out!"

Zhang Mo got on his horse, and the gate of Ivory Town slowly opened. He rode on his horse and took the lead to rush out. Behind him, a group of war horses followed closely behind, menacing and murderous.

Although it is already the era of guns and cannons, war horses are still standard equipment, with one horse for the convenience of marching, transportation and so on.

Only the Ming army and the South African colonial army could do this, because they were both rich and able to play, and they were willing to play like this.

Other vassal states and colonies do not have such a luxury, but they are still equipped with a large number of military horses, mainly because there are many grasslands and pastures for Daming people to graze cattle, sheep and horses. The price is constantly falling, and it is easy to buy Get a good steed.

In addition to the war horses, there are also large trucks following behind. Groups of soldiers are standing on the back of the large trucks, each holding a musket in their hands. Obviously, they will not let go of those who walk on two feet. the natives.

On the ground, the two-footed natives are running desperately. Behind them, the South African colonial army armed to the teeth has already killed their eyes. Rifles, sabers, pistols, etc. take turns to go into battle. Wherever they pass, these natives are simply Can't resist.

The soldiers on the big truck kept firing, killing countless people wherever they passed.

Zhang Mo's side had already set his sights on the native leader, and he didn't care about anything else. He led his people towards the fleeing native leader and killed him, scaring the native leader to flee desperately.

It's just that two feet can't run a four-legged horse after all, and he watched helplessly as he was caught up, and then his subordinates fled in all directions like hozens, but he could only watch helplessly as the shining saber slashed at him.

After killing the native leader, Zhang Mo was satisfied, and he didn't bother to chase the others, so he rode back to Ivory Town.

The entire battle lasted for several hours, followed by the hunting time of the South African colonial army, just like a lion chasing an antelope in the prairie, except that the lion of the Ming Dynasty was still riding a horse and had a musket, so that the All the natives who attacked this time were killed, and only a few escaped back triumphantly, but this life is probably cast in a shadow.

"One-sided massacre!"

Liu Da watched such a scene silently, and he could see it clearly through the telescope.

No wonder Zhang Mo said that he didn't pay attention to the aboriginals here at all. Everyone's real fear is the various diseases that can't be seen here. For these aborigines, it's really as simple and easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

"Why are there so many diseases on the African continent?"

"And how to effectively prevent and treat it?"

"It's really reckless for these aborigines to occupy such a vast and fertile land. Such land should belong to our industrious and intelligent Ming people!"

Liu Da thought carefully.