Chapter 505
Zhao Dashan held a few raw arrows in his hands, most of the arrows were polished with bones, and just now they were shot at the iron armor of the Ming army, and they bounced directly to the ground.

But don't underestimate them, if you shoot them in the face, you will definitely die. According to Arah, the arrows of the dead have snake venom or other venom.

Raw fans also used arrows made of iron and copper, but they were relatively rare.

Moreover, their status and strength in the clan can be distinguished from the arrows they use.

"Chang Jiangang." Zhao Dashan called out.

"Humble job here." President Qian Chang Jiangang appeared immediately.

"After a while, I'll let Naqig and the others press on. You choose [-] accurate musketeers (fusiliers) in the back, and pay attention to the archers on the opponent's head. Specialize in archers."

"No." Chang Jiangang accepted the order.

Zhao Dashan thought about it again, and asked the gunmen to give up seventy iron armors for the people in Naqige to wear.

Naqige and the others came to help Ding Yi with 100 people. More than 20 people were killed and injured just now. Zhao Dashan planned to let them attack first and decided to protect them well.

Ding Yi looked behind and nodded secretly. This was something he hadn't thought of. Zhao Dashan's behavior would make Shengfan more willing to serve them.

Soon, a group of Ming army musketeers were selected to give up their iron armor.

Naqig put on such a heavy iron armor for the first time, and instantly felt that he was full of strength.

Raw fans and familiar fans looked at each other one after another, amazed and very excited.

Through the battle just now, they also know that such iron armor has a great advantage in the battle with Sheng Fanzhong.

Zhao Dashan asked the translator to tell them that when they saw the arrows being shot, they should lower their heads as much as possible and use the top of the gray helmet to block the bows and arrows.

The original resident fighters nodded one after another, expressing their understanding.

Then Naqige brought more than 70 people, all wearing iron armor, holding bows, spears, and big knives, all of which were elite weapons given by the Ming army.

A hundred musketeers from the Netherlands were behind, and twenty fusiliers from the Ming army were even more behind.

More than 200 people began to attack forward.

The twenty flintlock Ming army, because of their long range, can be at the end without being afraid of being shot by arrows.

There are only a few hundred people in the Jacob tribe, and there are about two hundred soldiers capable of fighting. Zhao Dashan is also equal to fighting more with less.

At this time, they still had nearly a hundred dogs alive, all of them were taken with them and walked in the front.

Immediately, many heads appeared on both sides of the hillside. People from Jacob's Department saw that Naqig and others were wearing bright iron armor. Many people showed envy in their eyes, but they still cursed.

Seeing that the distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, someone yelled.

Crash, a wave of Jacobites ran to the gate of the village, everyone holding bows and arrows.

"Shoot" probably said the word "Shoot", swish, swish, and more than a dozen arrows flew towards the formation of the Ming army.

Naturally, this wave of arrows had no effect, but it did kill two dogs.

Only two of Naqig's men were shot.

More heads were exposed on the hillside, and they all pointed at the iron armor of the Ming army and cursed, probably saying that bows and arrows are difficult to shoot through.

The archers in the middle of the village gate are ready to shoot the second wave.

"Hit." Chang Jiangang had been waiting here for a long time, and gave an order.

Bang bang bang, there was a sound of gunshots in the back row of the Ming army, and the Dutch and the Ming army with flintlocks stood at a high place and fought over.

"Ah!" The members of Jacob's tribe screamed and fell down.

Those guarding the gate of the village were either beaten to death, or ran to both sides.

There was a burst of yelling from above, and after a while, You Shengfan pushed several carts and blocked the gate of the village.

It seems to be food or something. It may be that the Ming army came suddenly, and they were not prepared. They planned to block the door with the only food they had, and then transported stones and wood to block it.

At this time, Naqige and the others had rushed very close and started shooting arrows.

The people on the hillside also shot at this side, and the two sides shot each other back and forth.

Naqige and the others have iron armor, which is much stronger in protection than them, and there are gunmen behind them to help out.

Whenever there is a burst of gunfire, there must be screams on the opposite side.

After several rounds of fighting, the freshmen on the hillside did not dare to raise their heads to shoot arrows.

At this time, they could only watch the Ming army rush to the gate of the village.

Ding Yi looked behind and shook his head. It is too easy to play such a novice. The key is that many novice live in places that are difficult to find and enter.

At this time, the only thought of the students is to prevent the Ming army from breaking through the gate.

But as soon as the Ming army arrived at the door, a spear and shield soldier immediately ordered a hundred-man enemy and threw it forward forcefully.

At the same time, he signaled everyone to get down.

Naqige had trained with the Ming army before, and his men quickly got down.

Boom, there was a loud noise at the scene, the gate of the village was shattered, and the students behind were also dizzy from the bombing.

Naqige and the Ming army rushed in at once.

It's easy to fight after entering, it's completely destructive, and those raw people still want to rush up to fight melee.

Before the Ming soldiers arrived, a group of dogs rushed to bite.

Then there was a loud bang, bang bang bang, and those who dared to resist were immediately smashed into holes.

Absolutely crushing, Zhao Dashan commanded without any difficulty, and even Ding Yi felt that he was in vain to command.

Ding Yi stood outside and didn't go in. He only heard the constant sound of gunfire, screams, and cursing inside.

Arah stood next to Ding Yi with a bad face, and wanted to speak several times, but dared not.

He anxiously looked left and right, seeming to understand what was going on inside.

Ding Yi listened to the sound of gunfire, estimated the time and population, and suddenly thought of something: "Hurry up, Arah inform Zhao Dashan not to kill innocent people indiscriminately, just break the village and capture their elders and leaders alive."

Arah is in a hurry, boss, you just remembered now?
"I'll go."

Run down quickly.

When Arah finally ran to the gate of the village at the bottom of the mountain, the sound of gunfire, shouts for killing, and crying and cursing stopped.

He stood blankly at the gate of the village and saw corpses everywhere.

The Ming army was fine, and nothing moved, but Naqige was very energetic, and he turned around with his spear, and when he saw Jacob who was moving, he shot him directly.

Arah closed his eyes, cursing in his heart.

Before coming here, Ding Yi told him that we Ming people are generous and benevolent, and the heaven is a kingdom, so we are afraid that your own clansmen will kill each other and will be ruthless.

Sure enough, it was Naqige who made the most ruthless attack on the scene.

But if he knew that every time Naqige killed someone, he would get ten catties of sugar or salt, what would he think?

Soon, Chang Jiangang and Zhao Dashan walked out of the village together.

Behind him was the Ming army leading a lot of children from the Jacob clan, and Zhao Dashan was also holding a little girl by the hand. With a benevolent face, he whispered: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there will be sweets later."

The child didn't understand either, and looked at him with a look of fear.

When Arah saw them, he heaved a long sigh, not knowing what it was like.

He is sure that after several years, none of these children will remember what they are like today.

"My lord, I can't persuade you just now, Naqige seems to have enmity with them." Zhao Dashan yelled.

Naqige was right next to him. He couldn't understand Chinese, and he didn't know what Zhao Dashan said, but he had a smile on his face anyway.

"What's the matter?" Ding Yi asked.

"Adult men and women were killed by Naqige and the others, leaving only children." Zhao Dashan expressed sympathy.

"That's really pitiful." Ding Yi also sighed: "What do you think?"

Zhao Dashan thought for a while: "Send them to Lushun, train them well, and let them kill Tartars in the future."

The two were talking, when suddenly there was a loud bang in the village, boom, and then a big fire ignited.

"Ah!" Someone inside screamed, and the fire was getting bigger and bigger.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like