open sea

Chapter 671 Ocean
The Spanish cavalry was going to their military depot forty miles to the south. To be precise, the two camps where they stationed a company were called military depots.

This is named according to the name of the Incas, because the two wooden villages were built by the Incas. Although the designers are veterans of Spain, they are all credited to the South American Incas from logging to construction. The distance between the military depots is used It is also the habit of the Incas, forty miles.

Not only did they build a military station here every 24 miles, but they also planned to let the Incas lay six to eight-meter-wide roads between each military station like they did in South America, and set up a station every two miles to station the messengers from the Incas. ——The Inca messengers are the best messengers in the world. Under the good road conditions of the Inca Empire in South America, relying on the relay race, they can transmit information to [-] kilometers away in [-] hours.

In ancient Rome, people used this method to transmit information at a speed of [-] kilometers a day.

In 24 hours, a kilometer relay, [-] kilometers, the messengers of the Incas ran fast one by one.

In fact, when the Spaniards included this land under the king's rule, it was relatively not too bad for the colonized, and it was not too bad in the king's regulations, but the actual implementation depends on whether the executor is good or bad. .

Probably... Schrödinger's isn't too bad?
In short, a considerable number of Incas were used by the Spaniards after they were conquered, planting, mining, and working for them to death.

This place is very close to the later San Francisco, which was passed by the Spaniards in [-], and [-] miles to the south is the later Los Angeles. This era is called "the kingdom of heaven" and "the city belonging to God".

In fact, there are no people in the city of God, and even San Francisco is just a temporary boat port built by the Spaniards.

God's city road has not been repaired yet, so God can't get here. The five Spanish cavalry don't pray for God's favor. They just want to reach the military station [-] miles away as soon as possible, and gather the half company to come by boat.

They were all veterans from South America, and each had extensive experience fighting Native Americans, but that didn't mean they weren't nervous or panicked.

Just like those combat experiences in the past, they will always face the situation of being surrounded by ten times or even a hundred times the enemy forces in the mountains and plains. Although they win more and lose less-but they are afraid and panic every time.

A powerful enemy is not terrible. If you are surrounded by a large army of rogue-like Englishmen or arrogant Frenchmen, there is nothing to worry about. No matter what the result is, no one will survive.

The valiant nobles of the peninsula fought to the last moment, honoring their heavenly Father.

But fighting with Native Americans is not the case. Tens of thousands of people besieged more than 100 people. Are you afraid?
As long as they have a camp or a stone village, if they fight for a long time without killing a few people, this is actually even more frightening.

There is nothing to be afraid of if the entire company or even the entire regiment dies together, but this obsidian machete can't break through armor, and arrows made of stone bones can't break through helmets. Death has become a chance event, which is very scary.

In those massive siege battles in South America, there are usually only two results of the battle, either the besieged company or legion is completely annihilated or defeated, or few people are killed at all, and the result mostly depends on whether the camp is burned or not. Lose.

After some aborigines learned to ride horses and shoot guns, the form of fighting changed a little.

The war horse with guns, bows and arrows hanging in its pocket was lying on its side on the ground, and the helmet of its owner, Hu Lan, was put aside, and Hu Lan, who was neither long haired by a Han nor like a Mongolian or wolf, was lying on the ground with his ears pressed tightly against his shoulders. touch the ground.

Although his movements were standard and his expression was very serious, it was not he who heard the movement first, but the cavalry ambushing on the other side of the hill where he was concealed.

They use the traditional voice of Mongolians to communicate with heaven and earth for hundreds of years to convey messages, and use their throats to make sounds of forests and waterfalls.

This signal meant that his men had heard the hooves of the horses.

They are good at making overtones like sheep, horses, camels, waterfalls, forests, grasslands and even ethereal and long calls.

Hu Lan felt that the Mongols might be able to imitate the sound of the sea in the future, because he stood here, and the Son of Heaven would reward him with the land here, and the Mongols would soon get the ocean.

Maybe he can become a naval admiral in the future?
Before he had time to continue his delusions, Hu Lan bent down and raised his hand to smack his ears. Because the dirt close to the ground was covered with hair rings, he could already hear the sound of galloping horses' hoofs. distinguish clearly.

Five horses!

Magui's order is that the Spanish cavalry pass here, and now they have passed.

Magui's order is that the Spanish cavalry should not exceed five cavalry, and now it happens to be five cavalry.

bass!
The flint ignited the matchstick and inserted it into the firing rod of the firecracker. The Mingbian army helmet was buckled on his head, and the half-kneeling Hulan raised his hand to gesture to the rider beside him.

'Dry! '

On his left, nine cavalrymen were hidden at a distance of a hundred paces.

The sound of horseshoes was getting closer and closer, and suddenly there was a roar, more than a dozen Mongolian riders and their horses suddenly stood up from the hillside, and the Mongolian horses neighed in this land that did not belong to them!

The galloping Spanish cavalry suddenly heard the neighing of the horse and thought it was a coincidence of their own cavalry. The next moment, they heard an inexplicable low-pitched whistling sound mixed with whistles from all directions, which seemed to pull them into the grassland. exotic sound.

Immediately after the sound, Mongolian cavalrymen in red cloth armor rushed out with bows, and several feathered arrows shot in the face. In a blink of an eye, a cavalryman was hit in the face and fell off his horse.

The other four cavalrymen were also frightened by the sudden change, and only then did they realize that each of them was holding a spear or drawing a long sword to make a face-to-face attack. Among them, the cavalryman who looked like a small captain even took out a cavalry from his waist. The weird short musket fired two shots one after another when he raised his hand.

The first shot was extremely accurate at a distance of more than ten steps. A Mongolian cavalryman drew his saber and was about to charge after firing an arrow.

Surrounded by panic, the captain of the Spanish cavalry just fired his gun. The second shot was completely surrounded by gunpowder smoke, and he could only fire according to the sound, but did not hit the fallen rider.

This is also part of the reason why the early pistol cavalry was short-lived. The smoke of gunpowder will weaken the effect of the charge, especially the cavalry hedge.

It's just that people at this time haven't concluded yet, just like Hu Lan, who is holding a firecracker, doesn't understand this truth.

boom!
Accompanied by the gunpowder smoke, Hu Lan held up the fire gun and rushed over, only to find that he was empty. The cavalry had already been knocked off his horse by a gun, but a Spanish cavalry's spear almost brushed against his body and stunned him. Break out in a cold sweat.

To be exact, it was two long spears. One of the cavalrymen was shot in the eye by the horse during the charge, and he was knocked off the horse in a scream.

Just as he got up halfway with his broken leg, the Mongolian cavalry on a pony galloped past him, waving the six-petal iron leaf bone and gently tapping on the helmet.

As for the only remaining Spanish Lancer who passed by Hulan's horse by mistake, he had no good luck. Hulan, who dropped the firecracker, threw the noose backwards with his consciousness, and immediately heard the sound of his hand sank. The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

At that moment, the Mongolian captain who was holding the wolf in his face was extremely surprised - he himself didn't expect to be caught!
(End of this chapter)