I really don't want to be emperor at the end of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 304
Chapter 303

In all fairness, the hit rate of Ning Haijun's first round of naval artillery shelling was extremely poor. Either the shells hit the sea and aroused rows of tall water columns, or because the waves shook the battleship at the moment of firing, and the angle of the gun barrels went up and down. Floating, the shells crossed the position of the Xiaotian warriors, flew to a place hundreds of meters behind them, and directly blasted a lonesome.

Although more than two-thirds of the shells have no command target, the remaining shells are enough for Xiaotian to drink a cup of tea. Over the years, Xiaotian has dealt with Hongyi ghosts and animals a lot, and Xiaotian knows more or less The artillery is powerful, but the problem is that Hongyi’s naval gun is just a solid shot. Although it will be very miserable to be hit by such a big shot, the problem is how big the shot is. If two people stand side by side, one person will be killed , the other person will have absolutely no problems.

Of course, if you stand behind, the effect is absolutely sour.However, the naval guns on the battleships of the Ning Navy no longer fired solid lead bullets, and they all fired bullets.As the shells landed on the ground, orange-red fireballs immediately rose from the ground. The shrapnel of the shells and the shock wave of the explosion, wherever they passed, the brains burst when they touched the head, and the bones shattered when they touched the arms.

Be it the armor or the bamboo armor of Xiaozizi, they are all like paper in front of the shells. The whole body of Xiaotian, who is located in the center of the shells, explodes like a firecracker, and blood spurts wildly.Facing the shells falling from the sky, most of Rao Xiaori's warriors were veterans who had survived hundreds of battles, and they couldn't help but change their colors in horror when they saw the purgatory-like scene.

In fact, the first round of shelling by the Ning Navy not only frightened the little days, but also frightened the soldiers of the North Korean army.

The little days in the shelling area were frightened out of their wits, and countless people shouted at the top of their voices: "God's punishment, God's punishment!"

The officers and men of the Ning Navy quickly took out the shell casings in the barrel, reloaded the shells as quickly as possible, and fired again. This time, most of the shells successfully hit the dock.

Cheng Jiayue looked at the little day when the pier on Tsushima Island was blown out of her body, clapped her hands excitedly and said, "Well done, well done..."

After the Ning Navy's bombardment stopped after more than a dozen rounds, Jin Zidian ordered the North Korean troops to attack. These North Korean troops jumped from the battleship into the waist-deep sea water before even waiting for the warship to approach the pier, and rushed towards the pier. .

From the perspective of the North Korean soldiers, after Xiaotian was bombarded so violently by Daming, he must have almost died. They went up to harvest heads, that's all.

Jin Zidian was also riding in an assault boat, and he was going to be the first North Korean to set foot on Tsushima Island.

Seeing Cheng Shijie's frown, Cheng Jialong asked puzzledly, "Dad, are you not optimistic about the North Korean attack?"

"Ok!"

"We fired tens of thousands of shells, and there were not many people on Tsushima Island in our childhood, right?"

Cheng Jialong held a binoculars and looked at Tsushima Island, the pier, and the tidal flats. It was true that there were no small days. The entire tidal flats were full of mutilated human organs, and naturally there were no living people.However, at a distance farther away, about hundreds of samurai warriors held their katana high, their faces distorted, and they rushed out howling.

Cheng Shijie said with a faint smile: "The commander is very precise in timing these days. Now that the North Koreans have just landed on the tidal flats, we can't fire. Once fired, it is easy to cause accidental injury. They can use their advantages in close combat!"

Cheng Jialong said: "Then North Korea also has seven or eight times as many warriors..."

"Wars never depend on numbers!"

Cheng Shijie has seen the little day warriors under Zheng Zhilong's command, and Ning Haijun has fought against the little day warriors many times. Although the current Japanese pirates are not as tenacious as the little devils during the Anti-Japanese War, they are much crazier than the little day soldiers during the Anti-Japanese War.

Sure enough, as these hundreds of Xiaotian warriors rushed towards the North Korean army, these North Korean troops had not had time to form an effective defensive formation. With the exclamation of the North Korean soldiers, the Xiaotian warriors rushed into the herd like tigers. The samurai sword with the handle slashed at the North Korean soldiers frantically.

What is surprising is that the North Korean army has seven or eight times the superior force, and it was defeated by the warriors of the small days. The North Korean army fell one by one on the tidal flats like felled corn stalks.

The samurai sword flew wildly, and the sword swung down, the armor flattened, and the blood splashed!The North Korean soldiers were killed and turned on their backs, and they fled to the boat crying for their fathers and mothers. Under the crowding, an unknown number of people were squeezed into the sea and drowned alive. It is a luxury to describe them as defeated like a mountain. They are simply It's broken!

Cheng Jialong was dumbfounded: "Samurai is so good in my childhood?"

"They're so powerful, you don't even look at what the North Korean army is like!"

In the Ming Dynasty, the population of North Korea and Xiaoyue was almost the same, one was 1000 two million people, and the other was 1000 million (during the Wanli Korean War), the 27 Xiaoyue army almost wiped out North Korea, and the war started for only one month. North Korea has already "lost its three capitals and disintegrated its eight realms." If it hadn't been for the backing of the Ming Dynasty, it would have raised the white flag and surrendered long ago.

Cheng Shijie looked at the battlefield and hated that iron could not be made into steel. In the old days, warriors only knew how to fight alone, and they didn't know how to fight in formations. On the wall!"

Cheng Jialong looked in the direction of the rocket launcher and said, "Dad, now order the rocket launcher to bombard them and blow them up together!"

"Silly boy, that's not how it works!"

Cheng Shijie turned to look at Sun Kewang and said, "Let your people prepare to attack. You must not let the North Koreans die, otherwise it will be difficult to explain!"

North Korea is still the only obedient younger brother of Ming Dynasty, who pays tribute to Emperor Chongzhen every year. This tribute is different from previous dynasties, it is not just sending some garbage in exchange for real money from Ming Dynasty.In fact, North Korea has shown great sincerity over the years.

Cheng Shijie saw more and more little days joining the battle, so he said to Li Zhixiang: "Order all the warships to shoot at five hundred paces behind the battlefield!"

"Yes!"

Following Cheng Shijie's order, the rocket launcher that was already prepared, no, now it is still calling the fire dragon to come out of the water and start shooting.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

With the sound of a frightening French scream, the air waves billowed, and the smoke and flames pierced through the air, a terrifying sea of ​​flames rose from the army of Xiaori who were running towards the beach position. Fly, even become a trapeze.

After being hit by this, Xiaotian's reinforcement phalanx inevitably became chaotic, people shouted and horses neighed, the flag broke, and it was a bit unstable.

There was a loud exclamation from the originally chaotic battlefield, and the warriors from Xiaozhai and the bloody North Korean sailors all looked at the sky in horror, their faces turned pale with horror, and they knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

Even Catherine and Agbe, who were watching the battle from a distance, were so frightened that they almost shattered the binoculars, exclaiming in horror: "Oh...oh, God, how is this possible...they..."

Agbe no longer knew how to describe his mood in words.

"Is this the fire dragon we bought?"

"Yes, but also no!"

Catherine smiled wryly and said: "There is no doubt that the fire dragons they use are more powerful and have a longer range. If we also equip so many fire dragons, we can definitely sweep the Ottoman Empire's Mediterranean fleet."

"Just, will they sell it?"

"Should be, any commodity is a price, as long as the price is given, he will definitely sell it!"

While Catherine was talking to Agbe, hundreds of small boats were dropped from the warships of the Ning Navy, and these boats rushed towards the pier like arrows leaving the string.

The soldiers on board were all wearing steel helmets, iron armor, holding crossbows, and a horizontal knife around their waists. Li Dingguo, Liu Wenxiu, and Sun Kewang were leading these troops.

Although the three of them were Zhang Xianzhong's adopted sons, the problem is that the status of the three of them is now very different. At first, Cheng Shijie valued Li Dingguo more, and even looked down on Sun Kewang. Li Dingguo persisted to the end.

However, Li Dingguo was too loyal to Zhang Xianzhong, and he was unwilling to serve Cheng Shijie. Of course, Cheng Shijie was not used to Li Dingguo.

After nearly half a year of reform through labor, Li Dingguo regretted it, and Liu Wenxiu regretted it too. In the labor camp, although he could have enough to eat, the problem is that life is very boring, especially ideological education every day, in front of everyone in the labor camp. When reform-through-labour prisoners conduct self-criticism, in front of countless reform-through-labor prisoners, they must sincerely say: "I am a jerk, what bad things did I do, please don't learn from me..."

Under this set of ideological education, Li Dingguo and Liu Wenxiu were almost depressed, and when they finally returned to the battlefield, their blood boiled, and they kept shouting: "Hurry up! Hurry up! Beheading and commuting five years. Good opportunities don’t come every day, and if you don’t hurry up, the North Koreans will snatch them all!”

"We waited for half a year for such an opportunity. Are you willing to stay in the labor camp as prisoners!?"

"If you become a free body after meritorious service, you can own your own property, divide the land and house, and marry a wife. Isn't it good?"

Bewitched by Li Dingguo, Liu Wenxiu, and Sun Kewang, more than [-] reform-through-labour prisoners were screaming and screaming with blood in their eyes. They rowed the boat like swordfish.

The boat was still far away from the shore, and the reform-through-labour prisoners couldn't wait any longer, jumped on it, and formed a formation quickly.It wasn't until now that the samurai from Xiaotian finally realized that he had been fooled. He left the North Korean sailor who was killed by them, and called Sun Kewang and others to rush over.

It’s just a pity that they found the wrong opponent. Although the reform-through-labor prisoners are far less well-trained and equipped than Ning’s navy officers and soldiers, the problem is that these reform-through-labor prisoners have all slept on the mountain of corpses and bathed in blood. They are ruthless characters, one by one, they kill people like hemp, they are bold, and they eat wars for food. Apart from Ning Haijun's iron fist, there are really not many things in this world that can scare them.

Compared with Ninghai's iron fist and the rough sea, the enemy in front of them really gave them a sense of security. These big men in the northwest kept a daunting silence, looking coldly at the little warrior who was more than a head shorter than them Wielding the exaggerated warrior, he rushed towards him, stepped on the machine in an orderly manner, and opened the tenon that held down the crossbow arrows in the arrow box...

With an order, thousands of formation-breaking crossbows were raised in unison, aiming at the little day warriors who rushed over like moths to the flame!
"Thump, thump, thump, thump..."

As the Xiaotian warrior entered the range of the crossbow's crossbow, there was a continuous metallic trembling sound, and each sound seemed to knock on everyone's heart, making their hearts tremble.

The one-foot-long triangular crossbow shot out, forming a terrifying metal storm, sweeping the front line of the Xiaotian warrior's attack.After several improvements, the tension of the greatly strengthened crossbow reached an astonishing ninety kilograms. The warriors on the front line wailed desperately in the metal storm, and their armor was torn mercilessly by the crossbow arrows as waste paper. The front chest went in and the back chest came out, and even passed through the body, tearing out long lines of blood.

After the first row of crossbows were fired, the second row began to shoot. At the same time, the first row of crossbowmen took a step back and loaded the arrows. The third row was ready.

The three-stage attack of the crossbow machine was played very smoothly by the labor reform prisoners. In fact, the fighting power under Zhang Xianzhong far surpassed the bandits under Li Zicheng. Li Zicheng inherited Gao Yingxiang's legacy, while Zhang Xianzhong can be said to have started from scratch.

Rows of crossbow arrows roared towards them, and they had no chance to dodge. The triangular arrowheads flew towards them at a very high speed. The leather armor and bamboo armor on their bodies were like paper in front of such sharp arrowheads. , was easily torn, followed by their muscles and bones.

The horrifying screams of the samurai in Xiaotian turned into screams in an instant, and the thin and small bodies of some unlucky ones who were shot by several crossbow arrows at the same time flew straight backward like rag dolls. blood rain.The warriors without armor were even more pitiful, their entire bodies were pierced by an arrow, and the crossbow bolt pierced their backs with blood and flesh, and then deeply nailed into the chest of the person behind them, and then they stopped completely...

Li Dingguo stared at the arrogant little day warrior: "What's the matter? It's just like this? Why are they better than the officers and soldiers?"

In the old days, the warrior Sa Yazi ran back, and Liu Wenxiu reacted very quickly: "Brothers, leave 500 people to beheaded, and the others will follow me!"

"Go into the city and kill them all!"

Sun Kewang was very excited, having won so easily, the next step will be much easier.

The reform-through-labour prisoners cheered loudly, put away their crossbows and drew out their horizontal knives, roaring and charged at the fleeing warriors from behind, knocked them down one by one, cut off their heads and hung them on their waists, with their eyes wide open. The red one rushed to the next one, the murderous aura possessed by the evil spirit made the little day's samurai's liver and gallbladder tear apart!

The North Korean soldiers saw that they could take advantage, so they also chased after them. They were beaten into dogs by the samurai soldiers just now, and they were ashamed. They were all holding back their anger, and now they can finally vent it to their heart's content.

The warriors who were hit by arrows in their legs were the first to suffer. The North Korean soldiers snarled and rushed towards these hapless people who were crying and crawling towards the city trying to find a way out. They swung their knives at their hands and feet. They are not the enemy, but they are slaughtering, the horrific screams of the warriors of the little days resounded through the blue sea and blue sky!

This is what Zhang Xianzhong is best at following the rout and taking advantage of the situation to seize the city. There was almost no stagnation. In a blink of an eye, Ming and North Korean soldiers entered Tsushima City, and fierce street battles were fought between the street warriors and fishermen. .

Now the samurai have no way to retreat, they can only use the terrain to fight to the death with the coalition forces of the Ming Dynasty. The horizontal knife and the samurai collided fiercely here, bursting out a series of sparks.

The battlefield is actually one-sided. Although the reform-through-labour prisoners are not regular soldiers, they are all wearing iron armor. Although the swords of the soldiers in the small days are extremely sharp, their ability to cut armor is scumbag. Facing these warriors of the Ming army in solid armor, they are helpless. , but the horizontal knife in the hands of the Ming army has a powerful ability to cut armor, and it can be used to cut small day samurai wearing leather armor and bamboo armor with ease!

Arrows are flying in the streets and alleys, swords are like snow, one side has no way out and can only fight trapped beasts, and the other side is desperate for the opponent's head that can be exchanged for freedom, pressing every step of the way. This made the battle extremely cruel, and that square inch of land became a slaughterhouse. People continued to join the battlefield, and people continued to fall down with mutilated bodies spurting blood all over their bodies. Walking on the street, it was hard not to step on dead bodies.

In all fairness, the fighting power of the warriors of Xiaotian is quite good. If both sides have the same equipment, not to mention the labor camp prisoners, even the elite soldiers of the Ning Navy may not be able to take advantage of it. It is just a pity that there are not so many if in this world. .

In a courtyard, a few young warriors guarded the door. Taking advantage of the familiar terrain, they moved in and out in groups of three or four, and the Ming soldiers would go straight in if they showed any weakness. And the main artery is cut off and exposed to the air.

Some samurai hid on the roof and shot arrows at the Ming army with their lives. The arrows shot by the bow in the small days were relatively short, but the arrowheads and arrow shafts were thick and heavy, and they were very lethal. They could penetrate the iron armor of the Ming army at close range. The soldiers fired arrows again and again.

Li Dingguo was furious when he saw it: "Grenade, keep the cubs!"

These reform-through-labour prisoners immediately came to their senses, took down the grenade, pulled the fuse, and threw it directly into the house: "Let's go..."

"Boom boom boom..."

Immediately, there was an explosion of hand grenades in Tsushima City. With the use of hand grenades by the Ming army, it was a lot of fun as soon as it came.

As we all know, Xiaotian is a good place where natural disasters are extremely frequent, and earthquakes are commonplace. Therefore, most of the houses in Xiaotian are built with wood, bark, cardboard, etc., which are as light as possible. It won't kill people even if it's knocked down.

But this thing is not fireproof. What's more terrible is that most of the towns in the small days are like a can of sardines. Houses are next to each other. When a house catches fire, the entire street cannot escape. With the fire caused by the grenade, the flames suddenly burst into the sky. , The residents of Tsushima Island who were shivering in their houses were trapped in the thick smoke and fire and howled loudly. Many people rushed out screaming and screaming in the fire, and the North Korean soldiers kicked them back into the flames.

There was a sea of ​​flames in Tsushima City, and thick smoke rose high and straight into the sky. The screams of the little days shook the heavens and the earth, and it was especially thrilling!
"Report to the commander, we have already taken Tsushima Castle, and there are still sporadic remnants of the enemy, who are stubbornly resisting..."

Cheng Shijie said: "Jiayue, you should stay on the boat!"

Cheng Jiayue was puzzled and said, "Why?"

"Father is afraid that you will have nightmares!"

Cheng Shijie looked at Cheng Jialong and said, "You protect sister-in-law on the boat!"

Cheng Jialong shook his head and said: "Father, if you don't come to the little days, then forget it. Now that you are here, if you don't cut off a few little days, then it will be a waste of time."

"You talk too much"!
"It was!"

Cheng Jialong hurriedly jumped off the trestle bridge and walked towards Tsushima Castle.

When the sun was setting, the battle was over, the inner city of Tsushima was razed to the ground, the Zong clan was killed, and more than 3000 samurai and ashigaru were slaughtered, while the casualties of the Ming army and Korean sailors But hundreds of people, most of these casualties were borne by North Korean sailors.

When Cheng Shijie and Cheng Jialong landed on Tsushima Island, they saw that Tsushima City was still in flames, and Sun Kewang was directing his subordinates to clean up the battlefield.

Some unorganized and undisciplined guys were holding wine bottles copied from nowhere, pouring sake like boiling water. They were a little drunk, holding horizontal knives in their hands, and walking with eight steps. Drive out the little people hiding in every corner like cattle, and then capture them, and drag them into the alley when they see a pretty woman...

Cheng Shijie instantly remembered Professor Ai's words: "The crime lies in the present, and the merit lies in the future!"

Sun Kewang looked at the few captives and roared, "Where is the money? Where is the money?"

Several young people were beaten to the brink of death, but they couldn't tell the reason.

Sun Kewang said angrily: "Kill them!"

"Kewang, what's wrong with you?"

"Marshal, you can see for yourself! The criminal general has fought for nearly ten years, and this is the first time he knows that he will lose money if he steals his home!"

Sun Kewang pointed to a large pile of trophies, all of which were stolen from the samurai's home when he was a child.To say they are belongings is a little flattering to them, and the garbage is almost the same: the bedding is torn and torn, and it turns into a pile of cotton wool when you pull it; , It's just a fucking rusty iron bar!

"Can't find anything of value at all!"

The rogues were probably a little impatient, and they even lifted out the rice jars, but as soon as the lid was lifted, there was a musty smell coming to their faces. If they want to eat rice made of this kind of rice, the samurai's How strong the heart is.

"This is natto, I'll go, it's so stinky!"

Cheng Shijie looked at these trophies, sighed a long time and said: "This time, the commander-in-chief has lost a lot!"

(End of this chapter)