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Chapter 659: Senapati Delivered to Your Door

"Notice to the Sultan that Bazhang is in danger! Panjili has led his troops to fight back to Bazhang. Please send troops to rescue the Sultan as soon as possible..."

In the twenty-sixth year of Wanli, on the fifth day of the fifth lunar month, Kerta, the capital of the Matalan Kingdom, had just forced Panjiri to retreat to Danmu and destroyed the Bazhang Kingdom. Senapati, at this moment, received a heavy attack from Panjiri.

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"What, Panjili is back to fight again? How dare he come back to fight with his defeated army?"

When he heard that his defeated general had actually come back from Danmu without mentioning anything, and even beat Ba Zhang to the point of panic, Senapati couldn't help but frown.

You must know that although he did not kill Panjili completely at the beginning, with the opponent's current strength, it is absolutely impossible to capture Bazhang again.

"Report to the Sultan, the Ming Army, this time Panjili is coming with the Ming Army!"

With Senapati's puzzled expression on his face, the soldiers who came back to ask for help told him news that shocked Senapati.

"What, you, you say it again?"

When he heard that those attacking Bazhang turned out to be the Ming army that had just passed by Matalan not long ago, Senapati couldn't help but stood up in excitement.

There was no way, he had seen the strength of the Ming Dynasty's transit fleet before. Coupled with the 'legends' about the Ming Dynasty that had been passed down through the ages, Senapati couldn't help but be shocked when he heard that it was the Ming army that attacked Bazhang.

Endless.

"Reporting to the Sultan, this time Panjili not only brought the Ming army to attack Bazhang, but Panjili himself also changed into the clothes of a Ming official..."

Seeing the shocked look of his sultan, the soldier who came back to report the news not only confirmed the arrival of the Ming army, but also brought new 'changes' to Panjiri.

"The clothes of Ming Dynasty officials? Could it be, could it be..."

Senapati, who learned about Panjiri's changes from the reporting soldiers and also learned about Zhu Changluo's decree of 'abolition of vassals and establishment of provinces', suddenly turned to look at his Prime Minister Sobrat with some uncertainty.



"General Cao, Bazhang is weak now. Why don't we attack Bazhang first? If we wait for Sennapati's reinforcements to arrive, then..."

Just when Sennapati was still wondering whether Panjili had really joined the Ming Dynasty, outside Bazhang City, Panjili looked worriedly at the person who came to receive Bazhang and escort him.

Cao Rong, the Qianhu official of the Yulin Guards, came to 'take office'.

Speaking of which, Panjili felt very uneasy about the fact that the Ming army only sent a thousand-man team and two hundred artillery troops.

You know, although Sennapati's Ma Dalan Kingdom cannot compare with the Ming Dynasty, no matter what, tens of thousands of troops can still be raised.

And with 1,200 Ming troops facing off against the tens of thousands of reinforcements that might appear in Ma Dalan, no matter how powerful the Ming army is, they still have little chance of winning!

"Just wait a little longer. What I'm waiting for is their reinforcements. There are just as many people as there are in Bazhangcheng, haha, it's not enough for me to fill my teeth!"

Glancing disdainfully at the Ma Dalan soldiers holding swords and guns with hesitant expressions on the city in front of him, Cao Rong confidently waved his hand at Panjili and the others.

"General, although our army is strong, the number is too small after all. It is better to take Bajan City first and defend it against the city. When the time comes, Sennapati will have more troops..."

Seeing Cao Rong's confident look, Panjili, who didn't know the true combat power of the Yulin Guards at all, still looked very uneasy.

"Don't worry, Governor Pan. In front of my Yulin Guards, no matter how many people Sennapati has, they are just giving us military merit!"



"People opposite, listen, I don't care about the past grudges between you and Ba Zhang Guo, but now Panjili is an official of my Ming Dynasty, and Ba Zhang Guo is also the Bazhang Mansion of my Ming Dynasty! Those who know the truth, offer the city.

, just take your people and get out. Otherwise, this general will let you know what the great power of tomorrow is!"

Outside Bazhang City, in front of a thin front line composed of 1,200 Yulin Guards, Cao Rong, riding a tall European horse, was very 'arrogant' and pointed the red cherry gun in his hand at the 20,000 people opposite.

The horses on the left and right beat the blue reinforcements.

On the tenth day of May, after waiting for five days, under the personal leadership of Sultan Senapati, more than 20,000 Matalan reinforcements composed of soldiers and horses from various lords under his command finally arrived.

"There are only a thousand people, but how dare you be so arrogant! Send this Sultan's order, and the entire army will attack and kill them!"

Although he was very afraid of the strength of the Ming army, seeing that the other party dared to provoke him so arrogantly with only a thousand men, Sennapati couldn't help but his face suddenly darkened, and then gave up his previous plan to communicate with the Ming army. Preparation

First, teach the Ming army a lesson, and then negotiate with the Ming army stationed in Old Port.

"Haha, brothers, get ready to harvest the crops! Teach these barbarians a lesson and let them know what will happen to those who offend my great power!"

Seeing the Ma Dalan soldiers charging forward in a dense line led by dozens of war elephants, Cao Rong, who had already returned to the military formation on horseback, raised his spear in his hand and immediately issued a battle order.

"Brothers, after so long, it's finally our turn to eat meat, hahahaha!"

Since the expedition, due to the 'suppression' of the Royal Navy's artillery, the artillerymen of the Yulin Guards, who have been just spectators most of the time, looked at the swarm of Ma Dalan soldiers, and at this moment they couldn't help but feel happy.

"Fire!"

Just when the Ma Dalan people had just rushed into the distance of five steps and a hundred, with an order, the 100 tiger squatting cannons that had been prepared were immediately ignited.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

As a familiar dense "muffled thunder" sound suddenly sounded, in an instant, a barrage of lead pellets and stones quickly enveloped the rushing Matalan soldiers like a fishing net.

"Ang~"

"ah……"

Facing this dense storm of projectiles, the first to suffer were the war elephants that were used as 'tanks' by the horsemen.

Under the heavy firepower of Habayashi Wei, many of the surviving war statues immediately became confused in a burst of wailing, turned their huge bodies and began to trample their own people aimlessly.

"Don't be chaotic, get out of the way of the war elephant and continue charging!"

It has to be said that these Ma Dalan soldiers who are in the "rising period" are indeed brave. When the war elephants were frightened by the artillery of the Habayashi Guards and ran around, these Ma Dalan soldiers were just panicked.

For a moment, after giving way to the war elephants under the command of the general, they continued to charge towards the Yulin Guards. New

"Choke!"

Looking at the Ma Dalan soldiers coming one after another like a tidal wave under the artillery fire of the Yulin Guards, and then looking at the thin front line composed of only more than a thousand Yulin Guards in front of him, Panjili instinctively pulled out the weapon in his hand.

scimitar.

"Don't worry, Old Pan. If we really waited until you drew your swords and went into battle, we would have lost long ago, haha!"

Seeing Pan Jili's nervous look, Cao Rong didn't even take off the blunderbuss on his back, and patted Pan Jili's shoulder with confidence.

Just kidding, although the Yulin Guards don't have many people, they have a tight firepower net woven by squatting tiger cannons and flintlock rifled muskets. No matter how brave the Ma Dalan soldiers are, what's the use of having more people?

You must know that this kind of generational difference in weapons cannot be made up for by just a lot of courage.

Not to mention these horse and blue soldiers who are all equipped with cold weapons, even if the Xiyi Fangui, who is also equipped with muskets at this time, faces the Yulin Guards, he will still only be crushed!

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