Chapter 178 The buns have meat and are not on the pleats
Seeing that Jiangnan Group was unsuspecting, Lin Huanong, who was leading the team, was relieved half of his heart and waved his hand to let the pirates climb the ladder in quickly.
A bamboo ladder was laid on the wall, and the pirates rushed up. Then they pulled the bamboo poles cut from the road across the wall, put them inside the wall, and walked along the bamboo poles to the ground.
After being down to earth, there was still no movement inside, and there was no barking.
Seeing that more and more people were entering safely, Lin Huanong felt relieved and sat on the wall to command.
"Don't pile here, go forward." He whispered to the person who went in first.
The fog was too big, and almost no fingers could be seen. However, this was particularly courageous, so the pirates held their swords and guns tightly and groped forward.
After walking about 500 meters forward, most of the people behind him came over.
Only Lin Zhiling and Lin Zhiying and his subordinates fell to the end, and they were unable to move forward no matter how the people from Wuyangtong Trading Hall urged them.
"We have to watch the wind as a thief. We have to watch outside. What if someone cheats the way out?" Lin Zhiling said with great confidence.
Lin Huanong was about to scold him.
"Ah!" Suddenly a scream broke the quiet dawn.
Immediately afterwards, I heard screams after screams, mixed with muffled sounds, and the sound of sharp weapons breaking flesh...
"Stop it quickly, there is a pit ahead!" Finally someone discovered the problem and hurriedly stood up and shouted behind him.
"No, it's a big ditch!" There is a serious correction.
But more than 10,000 people came in and couldn't get enough, so how could they stop just by saying that they could stop? The people in front could not stand even under the powerful thrust, so they could only continue to move forward involuntarily.
"ah……"
‘Pubo’, ‘Pubo’…
Screams kept coming, and Lin Huanong's scalp became numb and paralyzed. Now Jiangnan Group was a group of pigs, so he must have discovered it.
Now he had no need to silence, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop all the time!"
Just as confirming his guess, I saw a flash of fire suddenly flashing in the distance. Amid a dense gunshot, the pirates gathered in front of him screamed to the end.
"There is an ambush!" The pirate who knew it later screamed.
This sound was better than anything else, and the pirates immediately turned around and their momentum was suddenly stopped.
The people behind were rushing to climb up the wall, but the wall was too high and couldn't climb up with bare hands. There was no ladder, only a dozen bamboo poles were rubbing up little by little, so how could they all go up in the Year of Monkey, Horse and Month?
These people were lucky. Gunshots came one after another, and people kept screaming and falling down. There were many people in the middle who were pushed down in chaos and trampled to death.
"Idiot, a stacked man!" Lin Huanong roared and reminded these stupid pirates.
The pirates woke up as if they were dreaming. The man behind held up the person in front, the man above pulled down the person, and tried his best to go up to the wall.
The last group of people were stunned and pushed everyone up. Who would push me? I quickly lay on the ground and shivered.
Fortunately, the other party didn't mean to kill, and the range of the musket was limited. I don't know if it was a big ditch or a big pit, so it would be basically safe.
But just now, it was certain that it was worth hundreds of people.
Lin Huanong was squeezed off the wall by the crowd just now and didn't dare to go up again. He often played with cots and knew that the range of this thing was as good as possible. Maybe one bullet could shoot a mile and kill him directly.
"What's going on with him?" The pirates poured their anger on him.
"Is this a fucking obvious?" Lin Huanong said angrily: "The enemy dug a trench inside and ambushed the musket team by the trench!"
"No, how could he dig a trench in the yard?" The pirates expressed their incomprehension that the trench was not dug like this. "It should be digging outside the yard!"
"Unless," some people also had their brains quickly, thinking of a possibility. "They built this wall not to keep people out, but to let those who entered cannot escape!"
"It must be so! They are clearly digging a hole and waiting for us to jump!" Lin Zhiying immediately echoed loudly: "It seems that they knew we were coming if they had known we were coming!"
"..." These words were like a basin of cold water, extinguishing the pirates' virtual fire. No matter how Lin Huanong attacked, he would not step into this wall again.
If they took advantage of the heavy fog to harvest, they could still cheer up. But seeing that the other party was prepared and digging a trap and waiting for the prey to come to the door, they would immediately become timid.
Before coming, it was not just Lin Daogan who had instructed his subordinates to be safe first.
No matter how much money you give, you have to be destined to get it!
Fortunately, the main task of this journey is to restrain the enemy's energy and disperse the enemy's troops. Is it considered restraining if such a big disturbance?
After all, these people are not his subordinates, and Lin Huanong dared not take serious action with them, so he had to comfort himself.
Then he quickly adjusted his mindset and ordered: "Then be safer and find a way to break the wall first! Isn't this dangerous, right?"
"This is OK." The pirates' obedience to things that are not dangerous, so they immediately began to chop up the walls. Seeing that there was no effect, they raised stones and even cut down a tree, and several people hugged each other and rushed up.
"Why is Di Lei's mother so strong?" However, it was useless, and the wall remained unmoved.
The pirates were not discouraged and came up with a new solution. Since they couldn't push it down, they would find a way to level it up, and the effect would be the same.
Then they looked for stones everywhere and piled them under the wall with their hands...
I almost vomited Lin Huanong. OK, let's play me here? Didn't I just want to be a turtle to let the other two gossips out? The acting is too clumsy!
But isn't he also acting? The red-haired ghost has brought so many people and wants to be scheming and let others die first. Can anyone see who can't tell? Let them chew this hard bone on their own? I can't help myself...
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The middlemen had similar experiences and similar mental journeys. After taking a blow, both the second Japanese devils in Wuyangtong Trading Hall and the pirates were daring to go in, just waiting for the red-haired ghost to show their skills.
At six o'clock in the morning, Fernando finally led his team to cross Johor Bahru and came under the wall.
He listened carefully to the north, and there was no gunshot at all, nor did he shout for killing.
"They haven't arrived yet, are they?" the adjutant frowned and said, "These stinky pirates who are slow to death!"
"Impossible." Fernando shook his head and said, "We have arrived twice as far as theirs, they must have arrived early."
"Why?" the adjutant said in confusion: "I'll send someone to contact you quickly."
"I don't know, there's no need." Fernando shook his head and said, "It's too late!"
It was already bright and bright at this time. Who knows when the fog will dissipate? The defense must be on guard now. Once the fog cover is lost, the casualties of the attacking party will definitely increase dramatically.
Besides, he had consumables specifically used for exploration. So he ordered the Black Slave Camp to be the striker and go in and attack and test it first.
After the Portuguese promised the black slaves that bravely charged the freedom of their brave charges, they drove them to the wall!
Although it sounds nice, these human traffickers don’t even dare to give slaves weapons, and there is a fully armed supervisory team following behind. Whoever dares to retreat and kills it immediately.
The black slaves naturally had no choice, so they had to rush forward with bare hands and fists as they drove the team.
Soon, he used his life to find out where the trench was located.
Screams were the signal, and dense gunshots followed one after another, and these poor people fell on the land of a foreign land.
But this account cannot be counted on Jiangnan Group!
Unlike the other two routes, the Portuguese came true. Fernando didn't care about the life and death of the black slaves and ordered them to either find a way to fill the trench out of a road within half an hour, or let the supervisory team throw them all down and fill the trench with their bodies.
Of course, this is not the time to make things difficult for the slaves. He ordered Annan to lay down his weapons, search for stones everywhere, and transport them into the wall for the slaves to fill the pits.
In fact, the ditch was not deep, only more than two meters, but the bottom was filled with sharpened bamboo thorns. With the help of Annan mercenaries, the black slaves really filled out a passage in half an hour in a rain of bullets.
However, Fernando did not let them go. After all the troops entered the wall, he asked the supervisory team to continue driving the black slaves and clear the way.
This move is very useful when dealing with opponents who also have muskets, because the loading of the mesh rope gun is too troublesome.
Although the fog had not dissipated at this time, it was already dawn and its visibility increased to forty or fifty meters. He could finally see clearly that the enemy's musket team was hiding behind the watchtowers in front and the bunkers made of sandbags.
"Filho da porra!" Fernando had the same feeling as Lin Huanong. How could he build the fortifications in the courtyard wall!
What a pervert!
He thought that passing this trench was the road!
But I just started...
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What is the base fortification? Mr. Zhao was a tactical backward. If he just built a forward base, how could he call 10,000 craftsmen and migrant workers from Jiangnan to bring so much cement?
From the day he decided to build the base on Nan'ao Island, which is easy to attack and difficult to defend, he has been waiting for the red-haired ghost to come. With cement, the magical object that can make the high gorges come out of the flat lake, Mr. Zhao can naturally turn the main road into a natural barrier!
However, the Portuguese did have no way out. Fernando quickly suppressed his frustration and drove the black slave forward with a more fierce attitude!
Behind the black slaves are the 3,000 Annan mercenaries. Unlike those pure consumables, Annan has been divided into two parts and has been fighting for decades. Therefore, these small men, like monkeys, were born and raised in the war and made a living by fighting, and were naturally cunning and cruel, and were quite capable of fighting.
Therefore, the Portuguese had high expectations for them and armed these monkeys at all costs. It was up to them to attack the tough situation!
And for some reason, those Annan people who were so handsome that they seemed to be particularly excited about attacking the Ming people. But in short, it was good.
In Fernando's view, the scene of thousands of people rushing forward against the dense bullets was still spectacular.
He knew that with the current fire rate of the musket, it could not resist such a cluster impact at all!
Chapter completed!