Da Ming started to ascend the throne

Chapter 501 The Arrogant Native

"Rumble..."

"Rumble..."

With Huang Fei's order, more than 200 naval guns on one side of the five armored warships opened fire.

More than 200 flowering and solid bullets were poured into the coastal defense of Banten in an instant.

Round after round of explosions of flowering bombs and cruelty of solid bullets, Banten's fragile coastal defenses were quickly cleared.

They don't have as many shore artillery as Batavia, but there are more native soldiers.

Several shore artillery were destroyed in an instant, and more than 1000 unprepared indigenous soldiers also received lunch boxes.

After Zhu Cilang observed carefully with a telescope, he waved his hand:
"Soldiers of the Pingkou Army, today is the first battle that our Pingkou Army has fought alone since we left Shaanxi. We must do a good job. All the rebels will not be left behind, and land!"

"Don't worry, Your Highness, we will never let you down, go ahead..."

No one thought before that their young leader, Zhou Da, was actually the Crown Prince of Ming Dynasty.

Originally, I was worried that my identity as a bandit would be looked down upon by the regular army of the Ming Dynasty.

Now they suddenly know that Zhou Da is actually the crown prince of Ming Dynasty, and they have become the prince's pro-army.

The morale of all the generals of the Pingkou Army was high, and they took up their rifles and wailed and landed from the transport ship.

The two brothers Zhu Cilang and Zhu Cijiong also raised their rifles and charged behind them.

Wan Dan was not prepared for the sudden landing of the Ming army.

Under the leadership of Zhu Cihong and Zhu Cijiong, the Ming army swept all the way, and arrived at Cirebon with almost no decent resistance.

Despite its small size, Banten has a population of hundreds of thousands because it is an important agricultural area and a spice production base.

Their troops also number about [-], and almost all of them are soldiers, but almost all of them use cold weapons.

There are only 4000 real firearms troops, including [-] flintlock guns and [-] Vulcan guns.

The Netherlands has not moved them for the time being, and it has something to do with their large population.

There are not many cities in Banten, and almost all the troops are gathered in Cirebon and Banten City.

The first city that Zhu Cihong and Zhu Cijiong led the Ming army to capture was Cirebon.

The main power of Banten is now in the hands of Prime Minister Bumi, who has completely emptied Mullah Sultan.

The leader of the Cirebon garrison is Hans, the son of Prime Minister Bumi, with more than 2 troops.

Wan Dan also hated the Ming people just like other aborigines, and they always felt that the Ming people had robbed them of their jobs.

The Ming people in Banten are having a hard time now, because they are often suppressed by the local aborigines because they are too hardworking.

Hans did not take advantage of Mingren, and he already regarded Mingren as his own ATM.

Hans is greedy and lustful, so he robbed many beauties from his house, including Japanese and Ming people, as well as local aboriginal women.

Hans's job now is to watch beautiful women dance, let them drink with him, and play shameful games with them.

I was intoxicated in the gentle village every day, and when I had no money to spend, I ordered people to go out and scrape those smart merchants.

Most Ming people dare not protest, otherwise they will be thrown into the sea by Hans.

Today, he had to rob a lot of bright people to work as laborers. Hans was in a good mood, and he dragged two beauties to do shameful things.

"Boom... my lord, the big thing is not good, the Ming army has come to kill me."

Suddenly the door was knocked open, and Hans who was working was startled.

The good thing was interrupted, Hans was furious, got up and gave the visitor two big slaps:
"Clap clap..."

"Your family is dead? What a fuss, how could the Ming army appear here..."

The messenger covered his old red and swollen face, stammering:
"My... my lord, really, the Ming army has arrived at the city, there are as many as 5000 people, if you don't believe me, go and see for yourself."

Now Hans had to believe what the soldiers said, but considering that Daming was thousands of miles away, five thousand soldiers were nothing to fear.

"There is nothing to be afraid of 5000 people. Order all soldiers to go to the city to defend."

There are more than 2 troops in Cirebon, and only 5000 from Ming Dynasty. Hans is not nervous.

If the [-] troops were defeated, and there were still tens of thousands of young people in the city, he would not be afraid at all.

Hans ran up to the city of Cirebon with his shirt on, wearing big underpants.

He looked down the crenel with his hands, and sure enough, he saw an army coming down from the city.

There are not many people in this army. They don't wear armor, they all wear green camouflage uniforms, a steel helmet on their heads, and a musket in their hands.

It can be seen that the lineup is very neat, and everyone stands upright and full of energy.

Hans turned to his deputy and asked:
"How many troops and muskets are there in the city of Cirebon?"

"My lord, we have more than 2 horses, including more than 1000 cavalry and 1000 musketeers."

Hans nodded happily:
"Okay, okay, have you seen the muskets of the Ming army? They will soon become our sharp weapons."

The deputy hurriedly started flattering:

"Yes, my lord is mighty. If all their firearms become ours, my lord can go to Wandan City to ascend the throne."

The deputy's words hit Hans's heart. He had long wanted to drive the Sultan out of power, but the old ghost did not agree.

Now seeing the firearms in the hands of the Ming army, Hans is very jealous. If he can wipe out the Ming army and grab the firearms, he will go directly to overthrow the Sudan and take the big position himself.

As for his father, Bumi, if he disagrees with his ascension to the throne, he dares to throw the old stuff into the sea to feed bastards.

Thinking of the throne in his heart, Hans drifted away:
"Come and prepare the sedan chair, order [-] infantry, [-] cavalry, and [-] firearms soldiers, and follow my lord out of the city to grab firearms, while others guard the city."

"Yes, my lord will go out in person, and I'm sure you'll be successful. This subordinate will go and get you some troops."

Brothers Zhu Cilang and Zhu Cijiong led an army to the city of Cirebon, and looked up at the city in front of them.

It was found that the city wall of Cirebon was not high, but the walls were all built of stones.

There are many native soldiers guarding the city at the top of the city, and they all hold knives, guns, bows and arrows in their hands.

Zhu Cihong looked back and saw that his subordinates had already lined up for battle, so he said to Zhu Cijiong:
"Second brother, we haven't fought against the natives in the city yet. They should send people out of the city to fight and prepare the cavalry. Once they are defeated, they must attack quickly and rush into the city before the city gate is closed."

"Yes"

Zhu Cijiong agreed, and immediately called Qianhu, a cavalry soldier, to make arrangements.

Let the cavalry get ready, Zhu Cijiong said:
"Brother, you see that they are still using cold weapons, and it feels like they dare not go out of the city to fight."

Zhu Cihong smiled slightly:
"We have all killed their city. Under normal circumstances, they should go out of the city to drive us away. No one will allow their country to be invaded."

"Oh, if only!"

Zhu Cijiong muttered in doubt, he always felt that he should attack the city.

"Squeak, rush! Kill Guangming Dog..."

The two brothers had just finished their conversation when suddenly the city gate opened and more than 1 horses rushed out of the city.

Zhu Cijiong was overjoyed when he saw it, and hurriedly sent an order:

"Ping Kou Army, prepare to fight."

"Yes"

The Pingkou army was already ready, and Zhu Cijiong gave an order, and they immediately raised their guns to aim at the soldiers of the Wandan Kingdom, just waiting for them to come into range.

(End of this chapter)