If you want to say that Qing soldiers are very familiar with cavalry and shooting and land warfare, they are very good at it.

So for naval battles, they are just a group of authentic rookies. Of course, it doesn’t matter if you are a good person. TM’s is still camping on the beach, so what’s the point?

Well, maybe it was because Kong Youde who surrendered, he had some warships. He restrained the North Korean navy in another area, so the Qing army with two or three thousand people here was careless for a moment and never thought that the Ming Dynasty would have the courage to attack. After all, the navy in the late Ming Dynasty was not strong, and there were not many.

So, a wonderful misunderstanding arose.

And under the obstruction of dark clouds and night, it perfectly attacked the sea about two miles away.

Now, under the night vision telescope, Zhu Zilong didn't give an order to clean the floor with a missile. Oh no, it was a shell. How could he be right for his more than 100 warships?

What? Are you not afraid of wasting shells on the ship at once?

Ha, if you think too much, solid shells can be recycled, not gunpowder shells from later generations. Just throw them to the beach first, and then clean the battlefield and then recycle them. No shell will be wasted.

"Fire the cannon, beat me hard, kill one, kill one, blow his wild boar skin, and shoot out all the shells, and not one of them!" Zhu Zilong roared angrily.

With the command of the leader, Zhu Zilong's brothers no longer had any worries and quickly loaded and fired.

"Kill all the Tartars!" "Kill all the Tartars!" "Kill all the Tartars!" The soldiers shouted on the boat.

So, the Qing army with more than 2,000 wild boar skins on this beach camp were completely in trouble!

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!

The sound of Zhu Zilong's warship guns firing was like the National Day fireworks fired in recent years in later generations in the 21st century. One after another, the sound of one after another was constantly. Amid the deafening sound of cannons, each cannon was spraying out large waves of sharp smoke and fire in front.

Hundreds of solid shells, and as the distance gets closer, some Flang machine cannons have also been added to fire.

Countless projectiles swept across, and only people heard people calling the horses neighing. The Qing soldiers in the brigade rolled on the ground with blood all over their bodies. The Qing soldiers who barely rode their horses toward the beach were frightened and jumped wildly due to the fire and injuries, causing great obstacles and chaos to the subsequent people.

Of course, rushing over is useless. They can ride a horse into the sea and attack the boat?

The white clouds in the air cover the sky, which is the white smoke caused by gunpowder. It has made people unable to see the movements on the sea surface, and both sides are obstructed in their sight. However, the projectile does not require eyes, and the shells wash the floor. The truth is only within the range of the cannon!

The lead bullets and solid bullets, as dense as rain, swept off more Qing soldiers on the beach ahead.

Among the flying projectiles in the sky, some Qing soldiers were beaten into pieces on the spot. However, more of them were seriously injured. At this moment, they could only hear the shrill howls in front of the formation. Countless blood-fed horses rolled and collided around.

"Chief, our fleet is only one mile away from the beach. Some Qing troops have begun to prepare to retreat!" An observer said to Zhu Zilong.

Zhu Zilong's brows were locked, thinking that this was the first time the two sides had to fight, and they would show their might and momentum. The Ming army had no psychological shadow on the Qing army anymore, and only his own soldiers had to do this.

Therefore, it is necessary to destroy all opponents. There are only two or three thousand Qing soldiers in front of them. You must eat them all and kill them all.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zilong waved his hand and said, "Order, while firing the cannon, and forcibly go ashore. Before going ashore, a wave of Divine Fire Crows will come first, and then the cavalry will get off the boat first, and the infantry will get on the boat, and the best efforts will not let go of any Qing army that ran away!"

"Respect, Chief."

The Divine Fire Flying Crow (Ming Dynasty firearm) is the originator of modern bombers. It is pushed forward by the reaction force of the rocket, tied two rockets below, and looks like an aircraft above.

In the 16th century, the famous anti-Japanese general Qi Jiguang had equipped a large number of rockets in the army. The arrows were more than 5 feet long and attached to gunpowder cartridges. They could shoot 300 steps from a distance. The Japanese pirates were frightened when they saw it.

"Boom boom", "Boom boom", "Boom boom", "Boom boom", "Boom boom" "Boom boom" "Boom boom"

The shelling continued, and countless projectiles passed over the heads of the Ming soldiers who were paddling desperately and flew towards the beach. Although these iron projectiles fell on the soft beach, most of the impact was offset by the soft beach, but they could not hold back too much!

This is washing the floor, washing the floor, washing the floor. It only makes it even more terrifying to say important things three times!

It is true that the Qing soldiers have always been brave, but no matter how strong the warrior is, he will never use his head to compete with steel for hardness. Under the threat of the flying iron balls everywhere, the Qing soldiers who were not prepared complained and suffered heavy casualties!

So, the more than 1,000 Qing soldiers who had barely survived were really scared. They hurriedly ran back without caring about everything, and the commander shouted or scolded him would not work!

Finally, Zhu Zilong's big ship rushed to the coast, and the cavalry began to come down one after another.

The infantry regiment trainers who were put down first were also coming ashore one after another.

However, at this time, Zhu Zilong's shelling naturally had to stop halfway, and only attacked more than two miles away, and could no longer attack more than one mile away in the near area.

Because I am afraid of killing my own people by chance!

The Qing army infantry, who had not yet run away, saw the artillery fire stop, and immediately relied on his intuition about the war, realized that in order not to accidentally hurt his own people, the Ming army in front of him would definitely not fire close-range shots.

Therefore, they immediately urged the soldiers under their command to turn back and collectively kill the beach. It was quite powerful!

The open beach should be a good place for cavalry to gallop, but it is fair to heaven. The soft beach restricted the artillery fire from Zhu Zilong, but also restricted the galloping of Qing soldiers and horses, half a pound and half a tael!

"The last time the artillery team washed the floor and fired, the soldiers who went ashore were deployed in the battle formation, loading the bird guns in advance, and preparing to fire!"

The panting Zhu Zilong gave the soldiers a new order without having time to take a breath. He took the lead and stood on the front line.

He is so unafraid of death because he is naturally because he wears two layers of bullet-proof and puncture-proof clothing in his armor, and his helmet is also bullet-proof.

More than a hundred soldiers who got ashore first quickly loaded their ammunition, put their guns on their shoulders and looked straight ahead, waiting calmly for the order to open fire.

"300 meters, each team is ready!"

"200 meters!" The squad leader of each team of soldiers reported from time to time.

When Zhu Zilong's saber rushed to the battlefield about 100 meters away from the remaining Qing army soldiers, he waved his sword down hard. Then a "woosh" sounded horn, and an instinctive roar, and a loud roar rang around: "Fire!"

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!

Wind and thunder rose from the ground, bullets rose from the forest.

The gunshot like fried beans made a sound like a storm hitting banana leaves with a storm.

After the gunfire in front, the land fell into a brief tranquility. The Qing infantry team, which was slowly approaching, was like a gust of wind blowing, and the vacuum area immediately appeared in the front, and the collective troops fell directly to the ground.

The gun fired and created a large fog of snow out of thin air. In addition to the infantry, there were only a few cavalrymen in the Qing army, and there were no one on the horse's back.

Well, even the horse was shot and fell halfway.

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Chapter completed!