open sea

Chapter 1411 In-depth
Under the Tower of London, Wei Jinzhong sucked in a breath of cold air, raised his hand to support the back of his neck and scratched his back along the armor.

Forgetting the general's order made him suffer.

"It seems that the general asked me to lead my brothers to drive away these noisy hozen outside the temple gate."

At the beginning, it was indeed a red eye. The troops behind the British army were congested on the road and could not participate in the battle. The London Battalion of the Ming army had already been defeated. There were only a few hundred people on both sides of the melee on Westminster Abbey North Street.

A battle of this scale was extremely easy for Wei Jinzhong, who led four Eastern Banner troops. Not only did he break the siege of the Muye soldiers in three teams of less than a hundred people, but he also inspired the courage of the London battalion's defeated army to cover up and kill them.

They chased for two miles, and more Muye soldiers joined the battle.

Naturally, there were more London soldiers following the rush, but this group of people was at least a strong one, and they were not active in fighting.

The cruelty of the Muye soldiers to the unarmed people was not as cruel as that of the London soldiers.

It was also the London soldiers who chased and set fire all the way, pouring cold water on Wei Jinzhong's head to wake him up, and quickly asked people to look for Linden Jane in the chaotic streets and battlefields, and asked him to restrain the soldiers from bullying their neighbors.

Lyndon Jane was fine. Although he had the rough habits of the Spanish army, he had seen Ying Ming spend money like water, which made him believe that listening to General Daming was right and promising.

How much would he earn by grabbing something?The soldiers of the London Battalion wanted to roll up the wool and tapestries that were used as curtains in every household. How much are those crap worth?

He therefore immediately set about restraining the London Battalion.

This restraint is good. Originally, there were 820 soldiers belonging to the London Battalion. After being defeated in a street fight, more than [-] people were regrouped. The order to restrain the soldiers from looting was issued within a quarter of an hour. A captain immediately sent someone to report to the soldiers under his command. News of escape.

Linden originally had three captains under him.

Where did the other two captains go, whether they fled, and whether they instigated their subordinates to flee, Lin Deng didn't know and didn't dare to ask.

Because the pursuers came from behind.

For the soldiers of the London Battalion, it was normal to flee when they heard the order prohibiting looting, and it was strange if they did not flee.

They didn't have a standard for promotion, and they all relied on looting to gain profits in wars. If they stood on the side of the defenders, they would feel ashamed that the king's city would be broken, but now they have turned their backs, and this side is not called looting. , how amazing?
Besides, the soldiers are all from the countryside, the bastards are neighbors with the dignitaries, gentlemen and ladies living in Wangcheng, so if you loot and loot, you don't care about your Ming army.

Linden gathered the soldiers and fought and left. Anyway, before the order prohibiting looting was issued, the streets in his eyes were extremely narrow, and the crowded streets were full of soldiers, chariots and horses carrying large bags and small bags, and it was impossible to get through.

Not long after the order to prohibit looting was issued, he might have been chased down the street and ran out of two intersections, and then his vision suddenly widened after looking around.

The archers and spearmen almost ran clean, and the rest were crossbowmen, swordsmen, and axemen who had received some military training in the past, or had certain discipline in fighting in Ireland, Spain and other places.

It was also relying on the prohibition of looting, reducing the number of troops in disguise but increasing combat effectiveness, so that Linden was suddenly attacked by the defenders who were stabbed at the street crossing on the way to chase Wei Jinzhong. Has collapsed.

Lin Deng was blocked from all over the back, but Wei Jinzhong rushed all the way with the red-eyed Mu Yeying.

In fact, Wei Si had no choice. He had the impression that the way back was blocked by the rout of the London Battalion. Once he returned to the army, he would inevitably be congested on the road. Right now, he could only bite the bullet and go forward.

After chasing for four or five miles, the defenders who had fled before were almost chased madly.

The garrison was originally only a few hundred people, and the leading knight was killed. Seeing that Wei Jinzhong was chasing fiercely, he had already lost his courage, but none of his subordinates were natives of London, and they were all recruited by Baron Charles from the suburbs. I can't even enter the city a few times.

Wei Jinzhong's ability to recognize the road is not the same as that of Wei Jinzhong. After some rushing and killing, he has long been an ant on the hot pot, so he just runs along the streets and rivers.

The more you run away, the more you realize that this is not the case. I don’t know how many times the defeated army has fled to the surrounding streets and alleys. Wei Jinzhong just chased you all the way, and drove him out for six or seven miles. He was already tired of running and killing. If a dog pants.

Reluctantly wanting to take a rest, when he turned around, the Ming army killed him again, so he had no choice but to raise his weapon and run for his life.

Wei Jinzhong was no longer jealous, but to him, those who could still run ahead were elite soldiers, and they had to surrender or kill them. In short, they couldn't be told to run away.

He couldn't run anymore, the four Beiyang Banner troops were exhausted, the Muye Camp's pursuit slowed down, and the newly formed London Battalion was thrown behind him—the enemy army in front could still then run.

What is not an elite soldier?
In fact, this has nothing to do with elite soldiers or not, it's just that those who couldn't run were killed by his chasing soldiers, and the rest could naturally run.

What's more, with the knife rest on the neck, it can jump two miles even if you can't run.

After chasing all the way, the escape purpose of the defenders became more and more clear. Those who knew the way both suggested and led the way, leading the remaining [-] people to the Tower of London.

It was a well-guarded large-scale fortification, and there were defenders inside. As long as they could escape to the Tower of London, they could earn a living.

In this way, Wei Jinzhong went out of Westminster Abbey and chased him on the streets of London. The sky changed from black to blue until a white tip appeared in the sky. He chased him for ten and a half miles until he reached the Tower of London.

The city walls with three floors inside and three floors outside and the criss-cross towers made Wei Jinzhong look stupid.

He had a feeling of hitting from Yongdingmen to the gate of the Forbidden City - why is there another city in this city!

For Wei Jinzhong, time is more about thinking, but it is not the case for the stubborn Muye camp fighters.

They are running around on the streets with tiger squat guns on their backs, and they are about to die of exhaustion. No matter how high or thick your city wall is, the energy it takes to chase after them with the guns on their shoulders will still have to hit you twice!
The street fighting came suddenly, although the Makino warriors brought tiger squat cannons, they fell into close combat without a chance to fire them, which caused them more casualties. Otherwise, two small cannons could block a street and come back before the cannons were destroyed. Multiple enemies are useless.

However, the dull sound of the tiger squatting gun only rang twice under the Tower of London.

Such an attack is meaningless to the gunners. They only brought scatter canisters, and hitting the city wall can only relieve the hatred in their hearts but has no actual effect.

In other words, even if Wei Jinzhong's subordinates show the strongest combat effectiveness, they are still helpless against this nesting doll-like castle fortress group.

In fact, there is even worse news.

They were surrounded.

　Good morning!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)