The bloody killing finally awakened the slaves. Especially when some slaves escaped the shooting and fled to the Jingzhou Army array and were slashed with blood and blood by dense bayonets, they finally realized that it seemed that it was not dangerous to continue to fight the straw bag, and in the future, it would be a dead end.

The slaves were in tears and had no tears, so they had to pluck up the last bit of courage and turn around and continue to fight against the straw bag. They were shocked to find that some smart slaves did not escape. Not only did they send the straw bags safely to the foot of the city wall, but they received a wooden card from the soldiers under their care, but they also turned around to pick up the straw bags they threw away and sent them to the foot of the city wall, and received the second and third wooden card!

After receiving five wooden cards, you can eat meat in big mouthfuls and go home after eating! The slaves regretted it very much, and immediately went forward to grab the straw bags, played the energy of feeding, and carried it up and ran to the foot of the city wall like flying.

Some slaves could not grab the earth bags thrown away on the ground, so they had to go back to the bag packing place, carry the bags and run away, faster than rabbits.

Finally, a lean slave accumulated five wooden cards and was taken to the cauldron by the soldiers. He grabbed a hot piece of flesh and bones and chewed them with a look of satisfaction on his face. This even stimulated the slaves and gave them endless power.

The speed of building the earth mountain was obviously faster. As for the slaves who fell in the pool of blood, the remaining slaves didn't even have time to take a look.

Di Wei was finally forced to press when he saw the chaotic scene. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and looked at the artillery soldiers who were fighting fiercely.

The Dutch artillery was very brave. Even though they knew that the flowering bullets of the thunderbolt cannon were extremely powerful, they still risked their lives to aim at artillery hundreds of feet away and launch volleys again and again.

In a volley, more than 30 solid iron balls were shot out of the muzzle. These solid shells hit the ground and kept bouncing. Several of them rolled into the artillery positions, overturning some artillery soldiers to the ground, rolling around on the ground, and then being carried away by medical officers for emergency treatment.

The Dutch were bombarded by both sides, and the Dutch were condescending with city walls. The Jingzhou army had a large number of artillery and fired at a fast speed. They used flowering bullets, which occupied a certain advantage, resulting in greater casualties among the Dutch artillery. However, the advantage of the Jingzhou army's artillery was not obvious, and it took a long time of artillery battle to completely overwhelm the Dutch.

While the two sides were fighting fiercely, Anthony rushed to the vicinity. After a moment of observation, he was startled by the slaves who were crazy about the Tushan Mountain. Out of instinct, Anthony immediately realized that it was these slaves who were the biggest threat to the demon president of Batavia City, and his beautiful wife did not serve him!

Anthony had a ferocious face, almost pressed his face to Moffni's face, and shouted loudly: "Immediately drive your soldiers out of the anti-cannon hole and shoot these monkeys to death!"

Moffni couldn't watch the soldiers die, and couldn't help but remind: "Governor General, the flower bullet will explode above their heads!"

Anthony grabbed Moffni's neckline and almost lifted him up, shouting: "Bastard! This is a military order! Once the earthen mountain is built, Di Wei has many soldiers and generals. With the cooperation of the flower bullet, I see what you can do to stop them from climbing the city wall!"

Moffni finally woke up and ran to the city wall in a furious manner, ordering soldiers to line up and shoot the slaves running back and forth.

The slaves were no longer afraid of the flying shells on their heads, and they were working hard. At the foot of the city wall, they had already formed a prototype of more than 30 meters long and more than 4 meters wide, and were slowly extending to a higher place.

Suddenly, a fierce gunfire sounded from the city wall: "Bang...bang..."

The slaves who were running happily were immediately overturned to the ground in pieces and fell on the earth mountain. The blood flowed out almost dyed the entire earth mountain red.

The slaves were very scared and immediately understood a truth that the foot of the city wall was no safer than the place where they set out. They shouted, threw down the earth bag and ran back, not even the wooden sign that they should have.

The slaves also learned their lessons and no longer looked straight at the Jingzhou army's tight array, but ran to both sides of the array.

This time, the Jingzhou army no longer roared, but instead held muskets and shining bayonets to chase and kill the escaped slaves in rows. After several stabs, they stabbed all the escaped slaves to the ground.

The cruelty of cold weapons assassination is definitely greater than the killing of muskets. The slaves who were stabbed over were not killed for a moment. They fell to the ground and howled, making a terrifying scream. The slaves felt cold and stopped their escape. They looked at the Jingzhou Army holding the bayonet with a horror. Their faces were covered with blood from their companions, and they were wiped away like ghosts.

The commanders shouted at the right time: "Go back! Go back! Just accumulate five wooden signs and eat meat and go home!"

Between the bright bayonets and the flying projectiles, the slaves finally chose to continue to resist the straw bags. Although these slaves were stupid, they obviously understood one truth: carrying the straw bags and still have hope of living, if they escape, they would definitely be dead.

The slaves cried and carried the draft bags, ran towards the city walls, praying in their hearts that the projectile should not fall on their bodies.

However, how could the brave Dutch soldiers let them go? The soldiers kept setting off guns, retreated, loaded bullets, went forward, shot, and went down one round after another, killing countless slaves. The slaves had no return. Basically, after a slave transported a bag of earth and stones to the earth mountain, he was shot and killed by the Dutch and lay forever on the earth mountain.

There were corpses everywhere on the earth mountain, almost covering the entire earth mountain. The slaves behind them were still constantly moving forward under the pressure of the Jingzhou army bayonets. They cried, stepped on the bodies of their companions, and carried the earth and stone bags crookedly. No one knew when they would fall down and be buried in the earth mountain, playing the same role as the earth and stone bags.

At the same time, Di Wei ordered the artillery soldiers to temporarily give up the target of the artillery and aimed the gun at the Dutch soldiers who were making their guns freely.

So, the bloody scene was staged not only on the earthen mountains, but also on the city walls.

More than 200 thunderbolt cannons, with one volley, almost covering the entire area within a hundred feet of the city wall. The Dutch soldiers had no time to dodge and were overturned by flowering bullets. The array immediately became a mess, and the strength of the gun queuing was greatly weakened.

Watching the soldiers fall to death on the city walls one by one, Moffni almost shed tears. Finally, he mustered up the courage and begged Anthony: "Governor..."
Chapter completed!