Chapter 319 The bloody carnival after breaking the city!
Majapahit is a small western country with a small territory. The area controlled by the country is only Java Island and a part of the southeast of Sumatra Island.

Although the Manjapahit kingdom is not big, it is extremely warlike. The males in the country wear weapons on their daily trips.

Once there is a conflict with others, it's all white knives in and red knives out.

Zhu Zhangui really has no impression of this country.

There is no way, there are many small countries in this area of ​​Nanyang, which is similar to that in the Western Regions. A few hundred people dare to establish a country.

The living area is small, and in order to compete for living resources, there are frequent battles among countries. It is possible that the country established today will be destroyed tomorrow.

This kind of insignificant small country is on the Maritime Silk Road, otherwise, these small countries would not even be eligible for history books.

In fact, what Zhu Zhangui didn't know was that even if he knew the history, it was useless, because the era he lived in was not the real Ming Dynasty in history.

In history, although the Manjapahit Kingdom was warlike, it respected Daming very much. According to historical records, it should be Queen Sushida who controls the Manjapahit Kingdom at this time, not an unknown barbarian.

In this battle against the Manjapahit Kingdom, Daming was only supporting it, and had no intention of sending troops to directly conquer it. The main force for the landing was the soldiers of the Manjapahit Kingdom.

Zhu Zhangui was not generous enough to ask his soldiers to avenge others with their lives, even if people in this country are about to become their own.

In order to avenge their daughter and sister, Paramesura and Kanafi mobilized almost all the troops in the country, with a full 3 combat troops and more than 200 large and small warships.

Standing on the Dingyuan, Zhu Zhangui shook his head slightly as he looked at the Manchurian army.

There is no comparison between this army and the Ming army. Not to mention the combat power, but in terms of equipment, they are completely different.

Since the normalization of the army in the Ming Dynasty, apart from the special troops equipped with cloth armor, the National Defense Forces have all armored units that use cold weapons. Even the local garrison troops will wear half armor on their upper body.

But look at the troops boarding the Ming transport ship in front of them, not to mention the rags, many soldiers are still holding bamboo spears.

This is not an army, it is simply a motley army composed of a group of refugees.

"Your Highness, seeing their situation, I think their opponents are probably not that strong. After all, an army that can compete with such a country is probably not even close to the elite."

Qi Yuan, who was accompanying Zhu Zhangui at the side, looked at the messy Canadian soldiers boarding the ship, with a flash of disdain in his eyes.

Not to mention that this motley army is not comparable to the current Fifth Marine Corps, even the Japanese army, which was not fully equipped in the past, can fight against this army.

"General Qi, you don't understand. In the Western region, the battle is not about equipment, but about who has more people. After all, the environment they live in, steel is too scarce, and there is not enough to make weapons. How can there be extra iron? To forge armor."

Zheng He, who was standing on the other side of Zhu Zhangui, might be due to the country's warm respect for him, or some unknown reasons, so he used Qi Yuan's words to explain the reason to Zhu Zhangui cryptically.

Bailimisura was really kind to him, and the Manga Kingdom took the initiative to join him. In the future, the people in the country will have the same status as the people of Ming Dynasty.

There will be a big battle later, whether they can win depends entirely on the support of Daming.

The entire fleet is Zhu Zhangui. If Zhu Zhangui's impression of his country is not good because of this motley army, if he doesn't help with all his strength for a while, then even if the country of Manchuria is victorious, it is estimated that it will be too late. There will be heavy casualties.

Zhu Zhangui didn't know if he understood Zheng He's meaning, and after all the troops were uploaded, he directly ordered the troops to set off.

As the huge fleet of battleships slowly left the port, the entire sea slowly exuded a murderous aura, and the sun, which was about to hang down on the sea, also emitted a blood-red light, faintly reminding the world that a massacre is about to come .

The Majapahit Kingdom, whose capital is also called Majapahit, is located in the northeast region of Java Island. It is a Hindu kingdom. From the 13s to the 50s, when its strength was at its peak, the surrounding countries had almost no rivals.

Srivijaya's dead country was destroyed by him, and after the old king of that generation died, Paramisura borrowed troops to retake part of his homeland and founded Managaka.

Due to the former hatred between the two countries, large-scale wars have occurred many times, which can be said to be enemies of life and death.

Coupled with the reason of Bailimisula's daughter, the hatred between the two countries directly reached its peak. Bailimisula wanted to kill all the Majapahit kingdoms and bury him for his daughter.

It's a pity that his strength doesn't allow it. For so many years, the other party is still alive and well, and he can only watch helplessly.

Now that he has a big backer, even though he has to pay the price of the country, as long as he can get revenge, Paramisura is willing to give up everything.

At dawn the next day, the defenders of Majapahit yawned and boarded their positions.

Raising his hands and rubbing his arms that were a little cold from the sea breeze, he boredly looked at the sunrise that was about to appear on the distant sea.

Time passed slowly, and a glimmer of light appeared on the dark sea.

The soldier had just found a good location and was about to enjoy the beauty of the sunrise when he was stunned by the scene created by the sunlight on the sea.

Looking around, the sea several miles away is densely packed with battleships. Among those huge battleships, small boats are unloading ant-sized human spots and slowly approaching the shore.

"Damn it, it's the enemy, it's the enemy!"

The soldier was stunned for a long time, and with a cool sea breeze blowing in his face, he came back to his senses instantly, turned around and ran to the gong not far away, and began to beat vigorously.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The sound of the gong alarmed the sleeping city. Some soldiers who had just changed shifts and hadn't returned to their residences looked back at the city wall in bewilderment. ran to the city wall.

In an instant, the city was in chaos. The people who had just woken up and prepared for a busy day closed the gates in a panic.

The young and strong men picked up the weapons at home and leaned behind the door to be vigilant outside, while the women and children hid under the bed, nervously watching their husbands hiding behind the door.

In the palace, Ordoer, who had just crawled out of a pile of beautiful arms and legs, looked up at the direction of the sound of the gong, and a murderous look flashed in his sharp eyes.

Kicking down the concubine who served him next to him, Er Duoer casually pulled one of the clothes on his body, picked up the weapon beside him, and strode out the door.

"The city wall is built quite high, no wonder you have made so many sneak attacks without success."

On the Dingyuan, Zhu Zhangui held a telescope and looked at the tall city wall in the distance, and gave a light chuckle.

Kanafi next to him nodded vigorously.

"Not only is it high, but it is also very strong. Every time we approached the city, we were blocked by this city wall. We lost a lot of soldiers, but we couldn't shake it."

The city wall of Majapahit is indeed very tall. According to Zhu Zhangui's vision, it should be more than ten meters high. The overall building has the shadow of the Three Kingdoms, which should be influenced by Hinduism.

But what's the use of being tall.

Under the bombardment of 230mm caliber artillery, no matter how tall the city wall is, it will become a life of broken bricks and rubble.

"The battleship is ready for shelling, we don't have so much time to spend here, and end the battle as soon as possible."

Taking back the binoculars, Zhu Zhangui led people back to the command room of the Dingyuan ship, and gave the command of the bombardment to Deng Yunan, the captain of the Dingyuan ship.

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to Kanafi, who was looking around curiously, and said, "Our shells are very expensive, and all the gold, silver, gemstones and other items captured in this battle will belong to us. Funds for the purchase of our shells."

Although Manlajia Kingdom is about to surrender to Ming Dynasty, but the brothers have to settle accounts clearly, not to mention that the two sides have not signed the surrender certificate yet, so the money they should ask for is still needed.

Canafi only had revenge in his heart, and he didn't care about money at all.

After the two parties reached a deal, the Dingyuan ship was also ready for shelling.

This time, the No. 1 gun was still the first one to fire. With the artillery adjusted to an approximate angle, the command room issued an order, and the No. 1 gun muzzle flashed fiercely. A 230mm shell roared like a train, roaring across the land. The heads of the Manchurian Canadian soldiers smashed heavily tens of meters outside the city of Majapahit, blasting out a big deep pit.

Although the cannon missed, the Majapahit soldiers who had just climbed onto the city wall were taken aback.

The soldiers hiding on the city wall looked at the huge crater after the gunpowder smoke, and thought about the consequences if this thing bombarded the city wall.

"Gudong!"

Many people swallowed hard.

It's a pity that before they could rejoice, when the enemy's poor accuracy, another roar came from the distant sea, and the sound was getting closer and closer, directly above their heads.

"not good!"

The heart of a soldier holding a bow and arrow suddenly tightened, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

As a veteran, on the battlefield, he has an inexplicable intuition in his heart, and it is this inexplicable intuition that has saved his life more than once.

Just when the second cannon sounded, the intuition in his heart frantically told him to run away.

But before he could move his feet, he felt the city wall under his feet shake slightly, and then there was no more.

"Hit the target, the coordinates are xxx, xxx, xxx."

The soldier in charge of the calculation on the watchtower quickly calculated the ballistic trajectory and the distance between the two sides, and then shouted the coordinates of the target to the copper pipe beside him.

"Attention all guns, the target has been determined, and each main gun fires three shots!"

After Deng Yun'an received the coordinates, he directly issued the shelling order.

Although Zhu Zhangui was by his side on the ship, according to the rules of the army, as long as a commander is appointed, even the emperor is not allowed to command the army to fight privately.

Of course, this is just to say that if the emperor really issued an order, the generals would not dare to disobey it.

For example, the God of War, as long as his generals are tougher, ignore him directly, and choose to use their own methods to command the battle, they will not lose like that bird.

Following the order from the command room, the gunners, who had been gearing up for a long time, quickly loaded the shells and adjusted the angle.

As the cannon reported to the command room that it was ready, Deng Yunan immediately gave the order to fire.

When the command room does not specify the firing order, the gunners will fire from 1 to 6 at a time as in previous training. Of course, one cannon must not be used. After all, the two cannons in the middle are installed on both sides. With the warship facing sideways, there must be a cannon that cannot fire.

This is also a helpless move. Who made the battleship too small, and there are three big chimneys in the middle.

Five shells whizzed out, and under the desperate and terrified expressions of the Majapahit soldiers, three of them hit the city wall, and the remaining two directly fell into the city.

The strong and tall city wall was like tofu at this moment, and with the explosion of the shells, a large piece of it collapsed in an instant.

As for the two shells that fell into the city, one exploded among the soldiers assembled inside the city wall, directly taking hundreds of lives.

Another shot, although it missed the crowd, also blasted a tall house into ruins.

"Is this the power of Daming? It's really terrifying!"

Kanafi, who had just disembarked from the Dingyuan ship and was about to go ashore to command the troops to fight, was shocked when he saw the city wall that was ravaged by the artillery and was faintly about to collapse.

He had already imagined that Da Ming was very strong in his heart, but he didn't realize that his imagination was still too weak until today when he saw part of Da Ming's strength.

He felt that his current appearance was like that of an old farmer who said that the emperor used golden rice bowls for meals and golden hoes for digging.

That kind of innocence, that kind of ignorance, is really funny.

Taking a deep breath, Kanafi calmed down the complicated emotions in his heart, waved and ordered the guards to sail to the shore.

Da Ming has already made a good start, but they are not from Da Ming after all, and it is impossible for Da Ming to help them so selflessly, so the next battle still needs to be fought by them from Manga.

"Your Highness, do we really not need to send troops to help them?"

Looking at the Manchurian Canadian soldiers who were gathering on the coast to attack, Zheng He hesitated for a moment, and asked Zhu Zhangui in a low voice.

Zhu Zhangui gave him a strange look.

"Old Zheng, there is something wrong with your mentality. You have to remember one sentence. Before you become your own, anyone may become your enemy."

"Of course, I don't mean that my own people can believe it. After all, those who stabbed the knife in the back are all my own people."

Zheng He glanced at the distant coast, nodded and said nothing more.

Although Zheng He has a peaceful personality, he is not the kind of person who is overwhelmed by the heart of the Virgin. He is also a man who has been on the battlefield, um, well, half a man.

The reason why he said that just now made him a little hard to say.

When he went to sea for the first time that year, he stayed in Malawi. At that time, there was a beautiful girl who took good care of him, and this girl was Kanafi's sister.

To be honest, Zheng He was really tempted at that time, but thinking of his own flaws, he could only bury this matter in his heart forever, pretending to reject people thousands of miles away, and politely rejected the girl's affection.

Time has passed, and when he went to sea for the second time, the girl was already married. There was no war between the two countries at that time, and he didn't know that so many things would happen later.

If he had known that this would happen, he would have stayed for a while no matter what he said, and rescued the girl.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.

It is also fortunate that Zhu Zhangui did not know this little secret of Zheng He. If he wanted to know, he would definitely want to understand why Zheng He stopped in Canada six times during his seven voyages to the West.

It didn't take long for the three shells to be fired. When the artillery stopped roaring, the troops of the Manga Kingdom had just assembled.

But that's enough.

Perhaps it was the good luck of the gunners of the Dingyuan ship, or the bad luck of Majapahit.

Three of the bombardment shells hit positions not far away.

Having withstood many attacks, the already crumbling city wall, the last shell directly became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

A section of the city wall collapsed directly, exposing a gap of more than ten meters wide.

Carnafi, who was slowly pressing forward with the army, looked at the huge gap, his eyes were bloodshot and slowly turned red.

"bass!"

Pulling out the precious sword Zhu Zhangui gave him from his waist, he pointed obliquely towards the gap.

"kill!"

There is no pre-war declaration, no passionate pre-war incentives, a simple kill word represents everything.

The two countries have been at war for many years, and the mutual hatred has long been buried in the bones. Many soldiers' fathers and brothers died at the hands of each other.

This battle is not for territory, this battle is not for victory, this battle is only for revenge!

"kill~"

As Canafi was the first to charge forward, 1 Canadian soldiers of all kinds were behind him, and with a roar that shook the sky, they swarmed towards the gap.

"idiot!"

Seeing that there was no battle formation and no battle plan, Qi Yuan, who was rushing up like a swarm of Canadian soldiers, stood in the command room with binoculars and observed how the Westerners fought, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

He did not expect that a country with an army of tens of thousands would fight like this. This is not an army. The common people who rebelled in Ming Dynasty were stronger than them.

This kind of swarming tactics, the Han people stopped playing thousands of years ago?
Zhu Zhangui, who was watching the battlefield with a cup of tea, heard the low curse from Qi Yuan beside him, couldn't help chuckling, and patted his shoulder.

"They are surrounded by the sea, and they have only just come into contact with civilized countries in the past hundred years. To put it bluntly, they were still natives who drank blood like hair. Don't expect too much from them."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Zhangui just saw that the two parties were about to contact, just raised the binoculars and put it down again, and said to Qi Yuan who was observing the battlefield beside him: "Of course, you can't underestimate them. The reason why people are people is because people With brains, the indigenous people are a little ignorant, but that doesn't mean they are fools."

"If you take them for fools, then you are fools."

"In the familiar terrain they live in, if you don't take it seriously, you can capsize in the gutter at any time."

"So we must despise the enemy strategically, and pay attention to the enemy tactically. The lion fights the rabbit with all our strength. If you take them lightly because they are indigenous people, you will not know how to die."

Qi Yuan, who put down his binoculars while Zhu Zhangui was speaking, was deeply impressed by Zhu Zhangui's words.

After Zhu Zhangui finished speaking, Qi Yuan respectfully saluted Zhu Zhangui as a disciple, "The general will be taught, and the words of His Highness will be strictly remembered in the end."

Zhu Zhangui nodded in satisfaction.

Three people must have my teacher.

Although the descendants of Lao Kong are somewhat unreliable, there is nothing wrong with what Lao Kong said.

Everyone has what they are good at and what they are not good at. Learning from others' strengths and making up for their own weaknesses is the magic weapon for taking the next step.

While the two were talking, Canafi had already rushed to the gap with the army.

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met, and there was no other superfluous action except for slashing and slashing wildly.

One side is out for revenge, and the other side knows that the other side will definitely slaughter wantonly if they invade the city. Neither side has any intention of retreating.

The people from the two sides collided fiercely like two waves, stirring up bloody flowers.

At this moment, human life is the cheapest thing, not even worth a bowl.

In just a moment of fighting, the soldiers from the two sides rushing to the front fell to the ground, and were crushed to pieces by countless pairs of big feet.

The two sides slashed wildly, as long as they saw that the other party was not carrying their own logo, they would directly raise their weapons and stab at random.

Screams, howls, and roars turned into a mournful song of death, playing non-stop at the gap.

But the gap is only so big after all, the people from both sides are stuck here, they are fighting each other with desperate hearts, and there is a stalemate for a while, no one can advance, and no one can retreat.

What's more, knowing that the attacking enemy was Ordor of Manga, at the moment when the city wall collapsed, he knew that this battle might not end easily, so he directly and indifferently ordered to call all the youths in the city Strong, forcing them to join the battlefield to guard the city.

The two sides hacked and killed for an hour, and the corpses at the gap were piled up several meters high, and the two sides remained deadlocked.

Zhu Zhangui looked up at the sun that was three poles above the sun, waved to Deng Yun'an who was standing by, pointed in a direction and said, "Open another gap there."

Then he picked up the walkie-talkie and said a few words to Zheng He, who was a little worried and had already landed.

Zheng He, who was on the shore, looking at the battlefield in the distance, received Zhu Zhangui's words, and ran to the battlefield with his knife in hand, and found Kanafei covered in blood at the gap.

"His Royal Highness will open another gap over there. The stalemate here has been too long. It may not be possible to break through even after dark. You are ready to attack from there."

Carnafi, who was covered in wounds and was about to rush to the battlefield after a simple bandage, nodded gratefully upon hearing this, and greeted a more trusted general, asking him to lead some soldiers to prepare for a surprise attack.

Soon, the army of the Manga Kingdom in the rear separated out thousands of soldiers and horses, and retreated to a distance.

The enemies on the city wall didn't care about this scene.Of course, they don't have time to care about these.

"Dirty dirt..."

When the two sides were fighting fiercely, there was another sound in the sky above the sea that made the soldiers of the Majapahit Kingdom shudder.

Before they could dodge, a city wall in the distance was hit by shells frantically.

After many tremors, the already crumbling city wall collapsed again after a few shells exploded.

The general trusted by Canafi, who had been prepared for a long time, brandished the big knife in his hand before the smoke and dust of the collapse cleared, and led the troops to charge forward with a shout.

Ordoer, who was knocked to the ground by the explosion, quickly got up regardless of his distress, pointing at the newly-appeared gap and roaring loudly.

"Stop them, block them!"

But it is not so simple to say that it is so simple to fight unintentionally.

The Majapahit soldiers guarding this section of the city wall disappeared without a trace along with the shattered city wall in the explosion just now.

Most of the Majapahit soldiers on standby behind the city wall went to support the first gap, and only a few hundred stayed here.

Hundreds of people face thousands of people, it is not an enemy at all.

That general is indeed the most trusted general of Canafi, and his combat effectiveness is also a group of fierce ones.

The hundreds of Majapahit soldiers who stayed behind were not all-in-one enemies at all. Most of them were hacked to death with just one touch, and the rest fled in panic.

"The city is broken, the city is broken!"

As the general rushed into the city with his soldiers, Kanafi, who had been paying attention to this side at the first gap, roared excitedly.

Morale is a fascinating thing.

The Majapahit soldiers, who were still desperately resisting with their first kick, turned around and ran away after hearing the cry of the city breaking.

Most of them are locals, and many of their families live in the city.

Now that the enemy has broken through the city, with the deep hatred between the two countries, there must be a crazy massacre next.

Worried about their family members, seeing that they could no longer defend themselves, they directly gave up on the so-called bullshit king, and planned to return home with their families and leave from the other side of the city.

But if it's one person, it doesn't matter if two people think so.

But most of the people thought this way, and as a result, one or two people turned around and ran away, and the rest were blown up, and they all ran away without a trace.

"Hahaha...Kill! Kill! Kill them all, kill them all!"

Looking at the fleeing enemies, Canafi looked up to the sky and laughed like a lunatic, waving a big knife full of gaps in blood, and roaring into the city.

Taking down a city is every soldier's favourite, because then it's their crazy fun time.

Zhu Zhangui in the command room of the Dingyuan ship saw that the city wall was breached, he threw the binoculars in his hand to Qi Yuan beside him, turned around and picked up the fishing rod beside him, picked up a bucket, hummed a little song, and went to the deck Went fishing.

Zhu Zhangui knew very well what would happen in the city of Majapahit next.

He didn't intend to take care of it, and he didn't want to take care of it in the past.

A country that has no friendship with Daming, and it is also a country made up of these monkeys in Nanyang, no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with him.

This day was a disaster day for Majapahit city. A soldier from Manjapahit with a grin on his face frantically hacked and killed deserters from Majapahit.

Then they rushed into the houses, hacked to death the young and strong men who resisted, jumped on the screaming and crying women, threw noisy children to death, and robbed all valuable items.

The chaos started at noon until the next morning, when the accompanying Fifth Marine Corps, under the leadership of Qi Yuan, entered the city and drove away the Canadian soldiers who had been crazy for half a day and a night.

At noon, under the protection of a group of soldiers, Zhu Zhangui strolled on the streets of Majapahit City.

At this time, the streets were no longer as prosperous as they used to be, and there were corpses lying on the ground everywhere, even many corpses of women, all without a piece of clothing on their bodies.

In the shops on both sides of the street, the doors were almost smashed to pieces, and all kinds of valuable goods inside were looted.

Fortunately, the Manchu Canadian soldiers knew that this city would belong to the Ming Dynasty in the future, and no one would dare to set fire here and destroy these buildings.

Otherwise, there would not only be piles of corpses and robbed shops in front of them, but they would have been burned to ruins by the fire.

"The Jinling back then was probably even more miserable than the present!"

Looking at the scene on the street, Zhu Zhangui couldn't help thinking of the history that made the Han people sad.

"Potatoes are life-saving food. It seems that we need to send more small melons to Beiju Luzhou to grow potatoes."

At this moment, the little men who had already been taken out of half were all in a cold war.

ps: I was named again today, I have already written enough euphemistically, why do you keep mentioning me, always doing this, let me how to deal with those noble white pigs and those cute little niggers, aggrieved want to cry.

In addition, due to the needs of the plot, I will make some changes in some Western countries, so please don't refer to the official history, and then come and say that I wrote nonsense.

(End of this chapter)

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