Chapter 1022 Zheng Zhilong, the lackey X luck!
More than a year ago, before the Dutch ran into Zhu Zilong, he never thought that one day he would be so embarrassed.
In history that had not changed, they would defeat Portugal and occupy Malacca.
They will also defeat Spain and dominate Southeast Asia!
They will also develop Borneo and then rule Malaysia. They will brand Southeast Asia with a deep Dutch imprint!
Then, immediately afterwards, the IX (lan) believers in Batavia can be enslaved. Open the Maritime Silk Road and control it!
You will gain huge wealth and reputation because of your robber business spirit.
They will also occupy the entire Taiwan, enslave the indigenous people here, and plunder the Han people along the coast to enrich Taiwan's population. Finally, they will build this place into the richest robber's nest in the Far East.
Thus one day, a new round of blood-sucking or semi-colonial plans can be launched to the huge Ming Dynasty.
As the saying goes, if you can’t beat it, you will have temporary economic exchanges, and if you can fight it, you will just grab it. That’s it.
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However, since Zhu Zilong traveled through time, everything has changed!
Compared with Zhu Zilong, who is holding a super big golden hang, the navigation history of this time and space world needs to be re-written.
Zheng Zhilong did not seek great achievements, but only wanted no big mistakes. If he could have a little bit of achievements, he would be better at keeping his true nature. After hearing this, Zhu Zilong laughed at Nanyang.
Only Zheng Zhilong understands the taste like this. If you say that he is not a little scheming at all, how is this possible? But the obviously unreasonable military order is obviously the commander who has ideas in mind. If he can guess Zhu Zilong's ideas, it is also considered that he, Zheng, is good at being a human being.
Zhu Zilong, who didn't care much, faced the commander soldiers arranged by Zheng Zhilong, after reading the military information, he replied coldly: "It's okay to surround but not attack, but you must not go out even if a fly is sunk. Any Dutch ship that sinks will slowly lean on it. Shoot all enemies on the water along the way, well, don't rush to live!"
"In addition, whether you can capture Rezalan is one thing, and whether you will fight is another thing. Take your words back to your country."
The commander returned with cold sweat beads.
Zheng Zhilong, who got the answer, started to sweat coldly, but finally he breathed a lot of relief.
The next day, everyone was ordered.
Take the guy with you and go straight to Hotzalan.
When the sky turned pale and the person was most exhausted, he passed through a small woods and saw the Dutch castle vaguely in front of him.
The main structure of Rezhalan City is at the highest point of the island. It is a polygonal bastion with a length and width of more than 50 meters. There is also a rectangular bastion connected to the left of the bastion.
In the Dutch concept, the effective range of artillery is only two or three miles away, which is the limit.
Because the city is more than four or five miles away from the sea, they have never worried about cannons rushing themselves. And it is extremely difficult to walk on the other side of the mountain road.
This time, under Zhu Zilong's urging, Zheng Zhilong also took out his energy and invested a lot of money.
After dozens of cows were exhausted, they took advantage of the night to take action and quietly arrived at the mountain roadside of the city, and several people were missing in the middle.
Hiding the cannon on a ridge behind a small high ground, it was difficult to see this point from the Dutch's perspective. This was also a rare geographical advantage that he had discovered after so long and had been active here for many years.
"One, two, three, start the test of the gun and fire!"
boom!
With a fire of cannon, the shells hit the open space more than ten meters away in the city, and a large hole was blown up, awakening the entire castle.
The Dutch rushed to the wall of the fort and looked at it for no reason, but saw nothing except a few small trees on the top of the mountain. (Angle question)!
Zheng Zhilong looked away with satisfaction, and used a telescope to make a sudden order: "Calibrate the angle, 50 guns fired volley!"
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, like the sound of thunder sounded.
This time, there is no need to worry about exposing the target, because after this move, Zheng Zhilong does not plan to use this plan next time. It’s not that he can’t come, but that at that time, the Dutch in the city will definitely change the allocation of the city, so that they can bombard it from this angle without much results.
After all, it is not a special cannon in Shandong. It can hit more than five miles, which is really a sling.
However, Zheng Zhilong also knew that there were not many of the latest cannons from the Zhu family army, and they would never be sold to the public. I could only think about it!
However, the Zheng family army that suddenly attacked was a lucky day today.
The second-ranked figure in the city, a middle-aged man in his pajamas, rushed out of the stone house and shouted at the soldiers.
A cannonball hit him. Zheng Zhilong could clearly see that the second person... was directly blown out and ripped. After a thick blood mist, his flesh and blood all over the ground, like snow without traces, without a trace.
This is a terrible achievement from the sky.
With this shot, even if there are no other results afterwards, it is a sure thing to be promoted.
Zheng Zhilong was overjoyed on the spot. He was a random shot and killed his old husband, and he was lucky!
In a state of pride, Zheng Zhilong decided to take advantage of the victory and make new contributions and expand the results of the battle. How could he no longer have any thoughts of saving ammunition?
"Gunner, load gunpowder!" "Put on the shotgun..."
There were loud sounds of cannons in the middle.
"Fire the cannon!" Zheng Zhilong's face was deformed due to excitement. As he shouted at the top of his lungs, the earth shook violently, the deafening cannons sounded, twenty-four red barbarian six-pound cannons, and twenty-five medium-sized cannons of Buddha Wolf Machines opened fire together.
One fifth of the Dutch's right side was covered by shotguns shot out from the artillery.
The projectiles between this square can be described as dense as rain.
On the city wall, Dutch people stumbled on the ground from time to time, blocking the front. There were also a few horses in the city who were frightened by the cannon or were injured and furious, running around in blood, causing a large area of chaos.
"Let go!" "Let go!" "Let go!"
On the far mountain, the gunners kept firing with their hands and feet amid Zheng Zhilong's shouts. At this time, they didn't care about aiming, because the above order was to shoot out all the shells.
"put!"
In the city opposite, the Dutch were howling again.
"Let it go again!"
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The Dutch's fortress cannon fires too slowly, and it takes two minutes to complete a shooting. It is no match for this side at all. The counterattack is simply pale and powerless, and of course there are also angle problems.
After all, the enemy Yagen did not intend to attack the city, but just planned to run away in a mess. It would be strange if they could counterattack to the precise target.
For a moment, countless red-haired artillery soldiers crossed the scattered artillery positions, ending their adventure in the Far East and meeting their God far away in the West.
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Chapter completed!