At the beginning of the civil castle, the Ming God of War was a little panicked

Chapter 376 fierce battle
This is an unnamed island. Most of the rocks are soaked in seawater on weekdays, and the whole picture can only be seen when the tide is low.

Zhang Mao's boat rushed over straight, and with a violent shaking, the boat ran aground.

"Everyone, take your weapons and go to the island!"

Beep beep——

The sharp bamboo whistle sounded, and the Ming army on board quickly assembled and marched towards the depths of the island.

Another ship also rushed to the shore, and another ship had its mast broken and could not control its direction. In desperation, the Ming army on board had to abandon the ship.

Fortunately, it is very close to the island, even if you swim there, it is not a problem.

The artillery on the Golden Griffin was still firing, and countless shells poured in, smashing the Ming army's ship to pieces.

Zhang Mao turned around and saw sawdust and wreckage everywhere around the island. He couldn't help taking a breath, and cursed: "You bastard foreign devil, you blew up my boat, and I'll kill you later!"

Charlemagne saw through the binoculars that the Ming army fled in all directions, with a messy face on the sea, and a smile bloomed on his face.

"Your Excellency Charlemagne, those Easterners have fled to the island!"

Charlemagne said without thinking, "Wells!"

"Your Excellency, please order!"

"Take people to the island, and I will make those orientals disappear from this world!"

"Yes, Your Excellency!"

Wells turned around and ordered: "Brave soldiers, take up the weapons in your hands, we will make those Easterners pay the price!"

Since there was no natural port near the island, it was impossible to anchor, so the Eastern Romans dispatched lifeboats to transport soldiers one by one to the island.

During this period, the Golden Griffin and several other warships maintained fire suppression to ensure that their soldiers could land smoothly.

After working for about an hour, thousands of soldiers wearing red cross shirts gathered around the island.

They held long knives and shields in their hands. Among them, there was a relatively special army equipped with four-eyed firecrackers.

This is a unique weapon of the Eastern Romans. A gun head is added to the front end of the Huomen gun, similar to the rifles of the Ming army with a triangular saber.

There are also two gunpowder spray tubes installed on both sides of the gun body. When fighting, shoot and kill the enemy like an ordinary fire gun. When the enemy approaches, ignite the two poison fire spray tubes to spray poisonous fireworks, which is hard to guard against.

After firing the gunpowder in the blunderbuss, it can also be used as a bayonet. The effect of this set is quite explosive.

Wells wears a silver helmet, chain mail, a pair of buckskin boots, and two lion head shoulder pads are particularly conspicuous.

He drew out the long sword at his waist and said, "Let us follow God's will and kill those despicable Orientals!"

The island is not big, and the Eastern Romans, led by Wells, quickly caught up with the Ming army.

Relying on their superiority in numbers, they charged directly.

Wells, however, kept an eye out. He ordered the Fireball Battalion to slow down, and when the two armies were at war, there would be a surprise and a surprise victory.

Looking at the menacing Eastern Romans, Zhang Mao decisively ordered: "Shoot!"

boom!
boom!
boom!
Gunshots rang out, and the Eastern Romans who rushed to the front fell to the ground in groups.

The people behind were suddenly frightened and stopped. Wells saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly shouted: "Their firecrackers are out of ammunition, rush up!"

Sure enough, it worked.

but……

boom!
boom!
boom!
Another burst of gunfire rang out, and the Eastern Romans who rushed to the front fell to the ground again.

Wells was full of question marks, how many firearms did the other party prepare?

Also, why do their guns have such a long range?
I originally thought that my Fire Gun Battalion could catch the opponent by surprise, but this range...

boom!
boom!
boom!
The gunshots of the Ming army kept ringing, and it seemed that they had endless firecrackers.

Wells was completely dumbfounded, don't their firecrackers need to be filled?

A large number of Eastern Romans fell, and the others turned around and ran away when they saw that the situation was not good.

"Don't run, coward, coward!"

Wells yelled anxiously, but no one listened to him at all.

At this time, a mid-level officer passed by Wells and said, "General, run, those Easterners are rushing over!"

Wells looked up, and sure enough, the opponent started to countercharge!
what's the situation?
He obviously has the upper hand in numbers, how did he fight like this?

He was very puzzled, so he ordered: "Fire Gun Battalion, attack!"

At this moment, strong unwillingness suddenly surged in his heart, why?
Obviously I have the advantage, you are running away, obviously I am kicking your ass hard!
This gun battalion is his trump card, and he has made great military exploits. Today, he must teach those Easterners some lessons.

Following an order, the Fire Gun Camp showed their four-eyed fire guns one after another.

Those who escaped, they were very disdainful.

As the ace unit of the Eastern Roman Empire, to deal with a few Orientals...

boom!
boom!
boom!
Just as they were making preparations, the gunfire rang out again.

A musketeer in the middle of the left chest died before he had time to snort.

Coincidentally, a bullet hit the firecracker in his hand, and all of a sudden, the poisonous gunpowder sprayed out, all spraying on the face of the opposite comrade.

what--

The man howled in pain, his whole body twisted slowly, and fell to the ground.

Wells witnessed all this with his own eyes, but before he could react, another bullet flew over and hit the helmet on his head.

Boom!

The steel helmet fell to the ground and kept rolling.

Wales touched his scalp and managed to calm down a little. Fortunately, his head is still there!
"Run, run!"

The soldiers of the Fireball Battalion turned their heads and saw Wales clutching his head and running towards the shore desperately.

Everyone realized that the weapons in the hands of the Ming army were simply impossible for them to contend with.

As a result, no one wanted to fight anymore, and the Eastern Romans, who had just been like a rainbow, fled to the shore like a tide.

Seeing this, Zhang Mao couldn't help laughing: "Grandson, let me show you how powerful Grandpa is!"

"Sir, be careful!"

The adjutant behind him threw him to the ground quickly.

Immediately afterwards, a shell hit the position where Zhang Mao had just stood.

It turned out to be Charlemagne on the Golden Griffin. Seeing that Wells was defeated, he had to use the ship's artillery to cover.

Zhang Mao stood up, spat a mouthful of sand and silt on the ground, and said angrily, "Damn it, wait for the emperor's main force to come, and smash his wrecked ship!"

"My lord, the enemy's artillery is very fierce, let's retreat first!"

Zhang Mao looked at the fleeing Eastern Romans with a face full of unwillingness and helplessness.

"Withdraw!"
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PS: Yesterday's anti-theft chapter is effective. Today, I will issue a small chapter first, and then issue an anti-theft chapter. Everyone, please pay attention, don't subscribe to Chapter 2, if you subscribe, it doesn't matter, just refresh it tomorrow morning.

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