The Resurrection of the South Seas of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 145 Fierce Battle

Zhu Hongyu's voice was loud and clear, and his words successfully calmed down the commotion of the Liberation Army.

Zhu Hongyu then shouted loudly.

"Don't mess up!"

"Our families are right behind us, our fields, our houses, right behind us!"

"We are the last wall in front of our family and invaders. Even if we are all dead, we can't ask Hongmao to go any further!"

"..."

Under Zhu Hongyu's mobilization, the recovery army stabilized.

The musketeers continued to level their muskets, the bayonets at the muzzles gleaming coldly.

I don't know who started it first, but suddenly someone sang the battle song of the Red Scarf Army.

"The cloud follows the dragon, the wind follows the tiger, fame and fortune, dust and soil!"

"Looking at Shenzhou, the people are suffering, and thousands of miles of fertile land are barren!"

"Look at the world, make all the hustlers, and make up for the incompleteness of heaven!"

"Good man, don't be parents, just for the common people, not for the sake of the Lord!"

"..."

The loud war songs were chaotic at first, but gradually became orderly and loud.

300 years ago, their ancestors sang such war songs and drove the mighty Mongols out of the Central Plains!

It even suppressed the sound of the Spanish musket fire!
The power in the lyrics made everyone excited, as if the black muzzle in front of them was not so scary anymore!

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"..."

boom!Boom!Boom boom boom!

The bombardment of the Liberation Army became more and more violent, and shells mercilessly headed towards the Spanish formation.

The shells tumbling and spinning, killing the Spaniards one by one, turning them into broken corpses!
At some point, the artillery of the Liberation Army changed from solid bullets to shotgun shells.

The sound of the cannon suddenly became dull!

The dense barrage swept across everything, making gaps in the Spaniard's musket array.

People kept falling to the ground and howling, uttering screams.

Snapped!clap clap clap!
The Spaniards' musketeers reloaded under the cannonade and fired another salvo.

At this time, the distance between the two sides has approached [-] meters.

The hit rate and accuracy of muskets have been greatly improved!
After a round of salvo, more than [-] people in the front row of the Liberation Army fell down, causing extremely heavy casualties.

The battlefield is filled with the smell of gunpowder!
At this moment, not only the Spaniard on the opposite side was frowning, wondering why the Liberation Army didn't fight back.

Even Ma Xin and other generals of Zheng Jun were dumbfounded.

"What is the Liberation Army doing? The red hair has fought for two rounds? Why don't they fight back!"

"Yeah, this is really strange. It's the first time I've seen someone on the battlefield who won't fight back after being beaten!"

"..."

There was a lot of discussion, but it did not affect the actions of the Liberation Army.

The distance between the two sides is still getting closer!

[-] meters!

90 meters!
70 meters!
60 meters!
……

Just after the two sides approached almost 50 meters, the Spaniard finished loading again and raised his gun to fire a third round of salvo.

At this moment, the Liberation Army finally moved!
Zhu Hongyu waved his hand and ordered.

"Three rows of bursts, hit!"

In an instant, the musketeers on both sides pulled the trigger almost simultaneously.

Snapped!clap clap!

The battlefield is full of smoke!
Face-to-face at close range, the soldiers in the front row of both sides fell to the ground in large numbers.

The Spaniards' volley was over, but the three-row burst of the Liberation Army continued.

Snapped!clap clap!clap clap clap!

Amidst the sound of a neat row of guns, the musketeers of the Liberation Army pulled the trigger, fired at the Spaniards, and then retreated to reload.

On top of the soldiers in the second row, continue to load and shoot!

Snapped!clap clap!

Three rows of bursts, a typical three-stage strike tactic, formed a continuous delivery of firepower.

The Spaniard's musketeer array was instantly stunned!
Seeing this scene, the Spanish commander was just about to order the soldiers to continue loading, when suddenly his vision went dark.

A hole was opened in the head by the lead bullet, and the brain was crushed by the lead bullet, and he fell to the ground in an instant!
The surrounding Spanish human commanders died, and great commotion broke out in the formation.

At the same time, in the formation of the Liberation Army, a sharpshooter gave a cheer.

"Hahaha, I hit it, I hit it!"

"I killed the enemy commander!"

"..."

Amidst the cheers, the musketeers of the Liberation Army began to push forward. While advancing, they were doing the loading work in an orderly manner.

"beat!"

While the Spaniards were still in riots, the Liberation Army fired a second round of three rows of bursts.

Snapped!clap clap!clap clap clap!

After a neat row of gunshots, the Spanish musketeers on the opposite side fell to the ground like cutting wheat.

The death of the commander and the offensive of the Liberation Army did not completely destroy the fighting spirit of the Spaniards.

The Spanish commander's aide-de-camp took command and ordered the troops to continue loading and prepare to return fire.

But obviously, the Spaniards panicked, and their loading speed slowed down visibly.

The two sides continued to shoot fierce muskets!

On the other side, the native servants and mercenaries flocked to the two wings of the Liberation Army respectively.

After the enemy rushed to the range of 50 meters, the Liberation Army pulled the trigger in unison.

Amid the neat gunfire, the natives and mercenaries who rushed to the front fell down in large numbers!

Those ferocious Japanese warriors rushed forward, wielding katana swords, ferocious and ferocious.

But in front of the neat row of guns, they were proficient in martial arts and good at fighting, and they were killed in large numbers like weeds.

The platoon guns of the Liberation Army kept ringing!
But when it comes to front-loading, no matter how proficient the soldiers are, their shooting speed is actually the same.

The native servants and mercenaries still charged forward!
The swords and shields in the recovery army array stepped forward, ready to fight.

The grenadier also ignited the fuze of the new wooden handle grenade, and then threw the grenade towards the array of indigenous servants and mercenaries.

boom!Boom!

The grenade hit the ground and exploded instantly.

Fragments, shock waves, and flames swept across everything around, and the range of several meters where the grenade landed was instantly emptied.

The screams and howls resounded!

But the native servants and mercenaries were still charging.

The sword and shield soldiers of the Restoration Army began to meet the enemy head-on!

The enemy rushed up like a tide, and the sword and shield soldiers of the Liberation Army used their shields to form a shield wall to block the enemy's charge.

Accompanied by bursts of neat chant, the soldiers of the Liberation Army waved their long knives in unison!

puff!puff!
A neat knife flashed, and the rushing natives and mercenaries were killed like chopping melons and vegetables.

Even, the armored recovery army began to fight back actively and launched a counter charge.

The two sides strangled together, and the battle became more and more intense!
Shouts of killing, screams, musket fire, and grenade explosions resounded throughout the battlefield.

On the frontal battlefield, the Liberation Army fired another round of three-row bursts.

At this time, the distance between the musketeers on both sides was less than 20 meters, which was almost close to the face.

The marksman sniped and killed the Spaniard's officers by name, and grenades with wooden handles were thrown out, falling into the Spaniard's formation.

Amidst the rumbling explosions, gaps were blown out of the Spaniard's formation.

"kill!"

After a loud shout of killing, there was a rush of charging.

The soldiers of the Restoration Army held bayonets and launched a bayonet charge towards the chaotic Spaniards.

The three-edged bayonet shone with cold light, making people dare not look directly at it!
(End of this chapter)