Daming: Insist on 60 billion explosive soldiers unwaveringly

"Boom!!!"

Flame spouted, and more than 70 artillery pieces of different sizes and calibers fired at the sea surface in unison.

This time they didn't hold back anything, and all the artillery fire was used.

Shocked!

roar!

The originally low morale stabilized instantly amidst the deafening sound of artillery fire, and began to gradually improve.

Numerous Dutch citizen shooters cheered with their flintlock guns held high. The enemy would definitely suffer heavy casualties under such artillery fire.

Even the indigenous servants who were originally dissidents became much more honest in an instant when faced with such a scene.

Dishonesty will not work.

In the few waves of crossbow bolts just now, they stood in formation and suffered heavy casualties. I don't know how many people were nailed to death by a single crossbow bolt.

boom! ! !Tear!Crash!

Among the countless voices, there were the screams of the soldiers under Zhu Youchen's command. Even if there were no targets, their approximate positions could be calculated.

But fortunately, the night always gave them cover.

At this moment, boom boom boom!

The wreckage of the warship was burning fiercely, but the burning fire became more and more fierce. The transpiration flames reached a height of 40 meters, gradually dispelling the humidity in the air, and the air seemed to be distorted.

And with the light of the fire, the approaching Zhu Youzhe battleship also began to reveal their huge figures.

The 30-meter-long battleships were like monsters wandering in the darkness. They slammed into the shadows and rushed towards the port with a murderous look.

Hurala!

The sea water was smashed into waves more than one meter high, and the [-] warships at the head were like heavy knights charging in an array, rushing forward bravely with a giant ramming horn flickering with cold light.

Murderous!

Although there are only [-] warships, they directly bring out the momentum of thousands of troops.

Boom! ! !

"The enemy is coming!"

"Defense! Defense!"

Endless screams sounded from the port defense position, and the remaining [-] native servants quickly reorganized under the Dutch's swords, guns and whips, and quickly formed five crooked square formations.

However, they move fast and the speed of the battleship is faster.

boom! boom! boom!

With unparalleled impact, five hundred warships directly smashed away the burning wreckage of the warship, and crazily rammed towards the port with an indomitable momentum.

Sparks scatter like fireflies.

The flames rolled back like red silk!

In the horrified eyes of all the Dutch, the soldiers on the five hundred warships all tightened their bodies and clenched their weapons, and their gritted faces gradually became as hard as a rock.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Amidst the extremely loud crashing sound, one after another warships collided directly, and the entire port seemed to vibrate in an instant.

The several thousand-meter-long port was landed by warships one after another in an instant, and the waves pushed the warships forward for a distance of more than ten meters.

Rumble!

The sea of ​​sand is turning waves, and the waves of soil are like tides!

The billowing evil spirit pushed the air directly towards everyone on the ground.

"kill!"

Amidst the uniform shouts of killing, the black soldiers jumped off the battleship like a tide, and charged forward with the weapons in their hands.

"Kill!"

Under the reflection of the fire, every face looked extremely hideous, like a demon released from hell.

Five hundred warships equals one hundred thousand soldiers.

The one hundred thousand soldiers had no time to straighten out their formation, and instantly pulled out a wave thousands of meters long, rushing towards the defensive position in front of them overwhelmingly.

kill!kill!kill!

The pace of 10 people running made the earth tremble.

Seeing this, the Dutch on the opposite side immediately drove the servants who were barely in formation to charge forward.

"Kill!"

"kill!"

Countless servants roared and charged forward with weapons in their hands, but their eyes were full of horror.

Right in front of them, Zhu Youzhu's soldiers, who were still extremely chaotic, completed the formation while running.

The three rows of sword and shield players are in the front, and the fourth row of spearmen is in the back. The few archers and javelin players are in the rear in an instant.

"Fire arrows!"

"Spear throw!"

humming sound.

The black rain of arrows mixed with countless javelins soared into the sky, and the overwhelming ones charged towards the front and covered the past with the servant army.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

The screeching sound was still echoing in my ears, and the indigenous servants running at the forefront immediately fell down like mowing grass.

Pfft!

Pfft!

Thousands of people were nailed to the ground without even howling, and the middle of the original tree stump was covered with wormwood in an instant.

"what……"

The servants who were charging were immediately frightened by this situation, and the natives who were exposed at the front suddenly stopped in horror, but they were pushed by the people behind.

Countless people trampled past.

At this moment, the running crowd couldn't stop at all, and then the two torrent-like armies collided immediately under the gaze of the Dutch.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Countless shields collided with each other, like two opposing torrents, but the three rows of shieldmen under Zhu Youchen's command instantly withstood the impact of the natives on the opposite side.

Then, the two people who were close at hand handed out their swords to each other almost at the same time.

Pfft!

Pfft!

The moment of wailing and screaming.

The next moment, spears, arrows, and javelins arrived, and the natives fell down like cut weeds.

In an instant, the camp of the native servants was overwhelmed, and countless soldiers trampled on their corpses, rushing towards the Dutch defensive position like a torrent...

Chapter 101

In the middle of the Java Sea, Zhu Youchen was racing towards the Batavia harbor on a battleship against the clock.

"Logged in!"

Zhu Youchen looked at the virtual map, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes: "The city of Batavia can't run away."

If the city cannot escape, it means that the wealth in the city cannot escape.

In an instant, Zhu Youchen couldn't wait any longer, wishing to fly to the city of Batavia immediately, but although the speed of the battleship was already very fast, it would take tomorrow to reach the port of Batavia.

"Tomorrow, an army of 14 will be assembled tomorrow to conquer Batavia City in one fell swoop."

At this moment, the raging flames illuminated the entire battlefield exceptionally brightly, and the Batavia port screamed loudly.

"Kill!"

Although the soldiers on the battleship under Zhu Youchen's command were not soldiers trained in the systematic barracks or shooting range, their strength was still very fierce, and they were simply not comparable to the indigenous servants.

It was only a momentary effort that shook the battle formation of the native servants to the point of collapse. If it weren't for the assistance of the Dutch artillery and muskets, they would have collapsed almost instantly.

"Boom!!!"

Seventy artillery pieces roared, and countless solid shells exploded directly among the crowd.

boom! boom! boom!

Countless blood flowers exploded on the charging soldiers, and more than a dozen soldiers immediately covered their faces or hands and feet, fell to the ground and howled miserably.

There are also solid shells that directly plowed bloody paths in the dark charging camp.

Seventy blank spaces were vacated in the originally dense battlefield in an instant, but these blank areas were filled in an instant.

"Shoot! Shoot!"

Numerous citizens and veterans raised their muskets and shot at the charging soldiers. At the same time, they did not forget to call the people around them to shoot immediately.

The effective range of the flintlock musket is 60 meters. If the distance exceeds 60 meters, the bullet will not know where to go.

Even though the tactic of queuing up and shooting has not officially appeared at this time, experienced veterans also know that when there are many people, shooting at one place can hit more enemies.

For a while, many Dutch citizen shooters immediately followed his words.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of peeling beans sounded continuously, and immediately the soldiers on the charge line burst out with blood, and their bodies fell down weakly.

Nearly [-] civilian shooters caused seven to eight hundred casualties to the sailors of the battleship in just a moment.

On the base of 10 people, such casualties are not even a wave, but the improvement of the morale of the Dutch is unparalleled.

Countless newcomers on the battlefield shouted excitedly, but such behavior was soon stopped by the nearby veterans.

"Damn, you're wasting time, reload!"

"Reload! Quickly reload and keep shooting."

"Don't stop, don't stop for a moment."

In the sound of orders one after another, the Dutch on the defensive position immediately started the next round of shooting.

The battle between the two sides instantly entered a tug-of-war mode. As long as the native servants lined up at the forefront were not killed, the Dutch could shoot without distraction.

Coupled with the roaring shells on the battlefield, Zhu Youchen's soldiers immediately fell into a bitter battle.

Although they are still advancing, the [-] indigenous servants are not [-] pigs waiting to be slaughtered, and it will still take time to wipe them all out.

And at this time, the soldiers are taking their lives.

The rumbling artillery roared, and then countless flintlock muskets rang out, and the soldiers who charged frantically fell down immediately.

As the battle continued, the battlefield was full of smoke, and everyone who was stimulated became more and more excited.

No one is afraid.

No one flinched.

The army is still charging, the morale of all the people is still like a rainbow, and the voice of shouting to kill is still extremely loud.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The black masses of soldiers occupied the docks, the warehouses, and the market like a tidal wave...

The 10 people gradually squeezed over, constantly eating away at the Dutch's defensive positions.

The Dutch, who had never seen such a crazy scene, immediately felt fear. Countless people stared at the wind and grass on the battlefield with their eyes wide open, and the hands of loading ammunition were trembling.

Either there was too much gunpowder, or the bead was not pulled out in time, or the palms of the hands were sweating in fear, and they couldn't complete any movements at all.

"The devil! They're all devils."