Daming: Insist on 60 billion explosive soldiers unwaveringly

Even if the population required to reach level [-] is astronomical.

Zhu Youchen is also determined to win!

"System, Santos Bay City produces [-] farmers..." Next.

Chapter 92

[Ding, one hundred thousand farmers are in production...]

Hearing this, Zhu Youchen's eyes flashed with anticipation.

He now has a total population of 50. Adding this [-] population, the town center will be able to advance.

"Advancement! Advancement!!"

What Zhu Youchen wants is to keep advancing, preferably the kind that can have firearms appear.

In today's naval battle, if the Dutch did not disperse [-] warships, the outcome of the naval battle is still unknown.

The strong ships and guns of the Dutch across the sea gave Zhu Youchen enough impact.

In an instant, 75 warships were lost.

Almost no country can bear this kind of war damage, not even him.

Although he can continue to build, it takes time and resources, and collecting resources takes time.

But the Dutchman who reacted would definitely not give him this time.

At this moment, Zhu Youchen felt a little lucky in his heart. Fortunately, it was in a place like Nanyang that he was not exposed.

If so, it is simply impossible to change places.

but.

"Taking the whole Nanyang, I don't have to hide anymore."

Of course it can't be hidden at all.

At that time, the power he possessed under his command certainly couldn't be hidden.

What Zhu Youchen didn't know, of course, was that there was no need to wait for him to unify Nanyang. As long as Qian Yiqian sent by Chongzhen arrived in Qiongzhou, he would have no way to continue to develop.

I wanted to think about it, but Zhu Youchen still focused on the battlefield in front of him. After the naval battle, he landed in Batavia and stepped on the bones of the Dutch to cast his throne.

But at this moment, the battlefield on the sea became more and more tragic.

Boom! ! !

The surface of the sea was boiling, the water column was monstrous, the wreckage of countless warships was dumped on the surface of the sea, and there were many corpses of soldiers and sailors floating in the sea.

People are in the boat, and the boat is destroyed.

No one came to the rescue.

There was no time for rescue.

The remaining warships were still charging crazily against the howling shells.

Charge, charge, charge!

No one is afraid, and no one backs down.

war!war!war!

Cannon fire roars!

The battleship sank.

More than 300 Dutch warships formed an upside-down 'pin' formation, while firing guns, they surrounded the remaining warships on the sea.

With an absolute numerical disadvantage, they attempted to surround Zhu Youchen's warships, and made no secret of their purpose.

"fire!"

Every roar of artillery fire made the entire Dutch fleet excited, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the smoke-blackened face plate.

"Only savages would fight like this."

Brigadier General Andre made no secret of his contempt for Zhu Youchu's fleet. Even his ancestors defeated the Spanish navy in this way of fighting.

The governor beside him also had a smile on his face at the moment, and said softly: "The barbarism is always conquered by civilization, just like what we brought to the East India. Conquering the barbarians and plundering their resources will make our great Dutch kingdom more prosperous." strong."

At the end, Cohen's green eyes sparkled, and the whole talent completely revealed the majesty of being a governor.

Even Brigadier General Andre at the side was also infected by his emotions, and he also became excited, raised his finger to the battlefield and said:

"My lord governor, this battle can't wait until dark. At dusk, we can enter the Batavia Fortress and drink wine to celebrate another victory of the kingdom."

Everyone likes to hear beautiful words, and Cohen is no exception. Finally, a distinct smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

What they didn't know was that, thousands of meters behind their entire fleet, two thousand warships from Ma Chen formed a '(' formation and surrounded them.

Just like a shark hunting at sea, it is aggressively approaching its prey.

But all the watchmen of the East India Fleet are focusing all their attention on the battlefield ahead at this moment, and they don't even pay attention to the battleship group behind them...

However, all of this was seen by Zhu Youchen. At this moment, he was fully observing the battlefield from the perspective of God, and he was very clear about all this.

Even according to the situation of the battlefield, all the warships are constantly adjusted, so that they keep compressing the battlefield.

"This time he won't let anyone go."

The battle at sea continued, even the killing on land did not stop for a moment.

And at the same time.

On the coast of the Sunda Strait near the island of Java, densely packed spearmen and spear-throwing fighters stretched out completely along the coastline...  …

A whole army of 14 gathered here, stretching across the barren coastline.

If it weren't for the cold light emitted by the weapons in their hands, it would be like a wave rushing to the shore.

A curious native who came after the prey, looked at all this and immediately shrank his eyes, and sat down on the ground limply.

He had never seen so many people.

escape!

He immediately realized that he wanted to escape from here, but the next moment a short black spear flew over like lightning.

"Pfft!"

With unparalleled strength, the short spear directly penetrated his body, and even nailed it to the trees behind him.

The dead leaves fluttered down.

The indigenous hunter subconsciously held the short spear with both hands, and wanted to wail in pain, but there was only a muffled grunt, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes dimmed gradually on his drooping head.

Click!

A tall and elite spear-throwing warrior came out from the side, looked indifferently at the native who was nailed to the tree, then raised his hand and drew out his short spear.

With a plop, the corpse fell to the ground weakly. The elite spear-throwing warrior held a short spear and wiped the blood on the spear tip on the opponent's sackcloth.

"Forward, Batavia!"

The deep words were still echoing at the edge of the forest, but the elite spear-throwing warriors walked towards the endless forest without looking back.

Behind him were figures of spearmen or spear-throwing warriors closely following.

clatter!clatter!clatter!

The silence of the forest was completely broken, countless snakes, insects, rats and ants began to flee in panic in the forest, and countless perched birds spread their wings in fear.

The 14 army rushed into the dark forest like waves.

This is destined to be an extremely difficult road, but there is no fear on the face of every soldier.

Zhu Youchen withdrew his inspection gaze, and his heart was excited. The soldiers on land had already set off, and the battle at sea should be over.

Immediately, Zhu Youchen issued an order to the two thousand Ma Chen fleet in his mind.

"Accelerate to outflank and annihilate the Dutch fleet!"

As soon as the words fell, Ma Chen's fleet on the sea unfurled all its sails at the same time, and rushed towards the battlefield with murderous aura...

Chapter 93

The artillery roared and the water column boiled!

Two ethnic groups separated by thousands of miles launched the most primitive fight on the sea.

"Boom!"

The huge battleships collided with each other at the ramming angles, the huge hull trembled fiercely, and the sea water on both sides rushed away.

"kill!"

Amidst the roar, all the soldiers on the battleship rushed towards the Dutch battleship with a murderous look.

Bow and arrow clear the way.

Javelins shoot.

Numerous soldiers with swords and shields stood upright with their shields, stepped on the springboard and rushed up, followed closely by the spearmen behind them.

"Kill!"

The soldiers and sailors on the Dutch battleship also rushed up to fight hand-to-hand in despair, and the two sides killed each other almost in an instant.

At this moment, they are not the father of the child, the husband of the wife, or the son of the mother. They are all soldiers.

Pfft!

A sword and shield hand had just beheaded a sailor who rushed up, and he fell to the ground immediately after a gunshot.

But the naval officer who fired was also stabbed to death by spearmen behind him.

Kill!

Killing like a beast.

The Dutch had no fear, and Zhu Youchen's soldiers had no idea what fear was.

One after another, the black soldiers brandished their weapons, like ants frantically drowning one after another of the Batavian fleet's warships.

Although the battleships of the Batavia Fleet were supported by the East India Fleet, there were still [-] or [-] battleships that suffered damage in the previous battles, and were gradually overtaken by the later Zhu Youchu battleships.

Such a situation made the remaining Dutch warships rush to the customs, but there was nothing they could do.

The sea is really too big, they are not specialized hand-to-hand battleships, so naturally they must keep an absolute distance from Zhu Youchen's battleships.

You are a real fool if you don't use your huge advantages.

And the Dutch are not fools at all, even too clever.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

One Dutch warship after another exploded on the sea, and the flames swallowed the lives of many soldiers in an instant, and even the flames followed the entangled ships and burned towards Zhu Youchen's warship in the opposite direction.

There is no shortage of warriors in this world, especially where the education is more developed, there is no shortage of warriors.

What's more, there are arms like the navy.

boom!boom!boom!

Such a scene undoubtedly stimulated the remaining battleships, and the battleships of the Batavia fleet immediately began to imitate, seeing that there was no hope of escape.

Some are to prevent Zhu Youchu from getting the artillery of the Dutch, but more of them are revenge for red-eyed sailors or sailors.

Zhu Youchen responded silently, but Brigadier General Andre's eyes were red, and he pointed at the battleship in front of him and shouted again and again: "Fire! Fire! Drive these barbarians back. Rescue our warship."

When the messengers on the side were about to issue orders, Governor Cohen said directly and coldly: "The Kingdom will not forget their contribution, continue to bombard the enemy's warships, and win the final victory!"

The emerald green eyes stared at Andre with undeniable sternness.

In an instant, Brigadier General Andre's body trembled, and then he immediately issued a new order. Compared with Cohen, he was young and didn't understand what it meant to be a general.

Let alone dozens of warships, even more people were sacrificed. As long as the battle can be won, life is nothing.