Daming: Insist on 60 billion explosive soldiers unwaveringly

Although the surrounding indigenous servants have rushed up frantically.

But there were still more than a hundred muskets pointed at that figure.

Then shoot.

bang bang bang! ! !

In an instant, the soldiers who ascended the city were almost smashed into a sieve, and their bodies rolled down weakly.

However, the next moment, under the entire fortress, there was a roar of piercing gold and cracking stones on the battlefield in all directions:

"Climb to the city!"

Countless soldiers rose up.

When one falls, there will be ten, hundreds, thousands...

The footsteps of the entire battlefield were thunderous, and the black soldiers shouted like a tide and rushed to the city.

In less than a moment, soldiers boarded the top of the city again.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The soldiers who ascended the city ran into the native servants rushing up like desperately.

Piff was furious and blood spattered five steps.

When one person dies, the three armies rise up!

In an instant, hundreds of soldiers rushed to the walls on the four walls.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Youchen waved his right hand directly.

"kill!"

The [-] troops in the camp shouted and ran straight towards Batavia City.

Amidst the shouts of 20 people, the Batavia Fortress is crumbling...

Chapter 119

Compared with the tens of thousands of people on the walls of the fortress, there are not many people, even very small.

But at this moment, the entire fortress was in chaos, and countless soldiers from both sides fought with each other.

"kill!"

Short spears collided with swords, and shields slapped flying spears.

The spear-throwing warriors who were the first to ascend the city did not have the slightest fear of the native servants rushing up, and still firmly guarded the gap in the ascension.

This is not their retreat, but everyone's way of life.

A pawn crosses the river and lives to die.

"kill!"

In an instant.

Pfft!

Pfft!

The sound of the sword cutting into the flesh came one after another, falling down one after another, but adding in one after another.

One knife for one sword.

One life for ten lives!

There was even a fierce spear-throwing warrior who ignored his pierced body and ran into the native servant army with a fearless roar.

Pfft! !

Although he was pierced by more weapons in the blink of an eye, Mortal did not retreat, and was still charging.

It's a long road, no half step back!

The city wall at the gap was directly muddy with blood, and blood began to ooze out along the cracks in the stone.

However, the persistence of this group of people was invaluable, and they won enough time for the people who came later to ascend the city.

"Kill!"

More and more soldiers climbed up the city wall along the long ladder, looked at the fallen comrades on the ground, and roared to join the battlefield.

Ten people, hundred people, 200 people...

More and more soldiers crazily climbed to the walls of the fortress like ants.

kill!kill!kill!

More and more soldiers occupied a city.

Moreover, many soldiers began to automatically form a battle formation one by one, and spread frantically towards both sides of the city wall.

The sharp short spears of the spear-throwing warriors opened the way, smashing the shields of the natives, piercing through the bodies of the natives, and directly tearing apart the hasty formation of the native servants.

"Pa... puff..."

Then countless spearmen immediately leveled their spears and began to stab.

Stab!

Horizontal push!

On the three-meter-wide fortress road, the dark spearmen lined up neatly and began to push horizontally.

Pfft!Pfft!

There was no way to stop it, and it couldn't be stopped. The indigenous servants were killed and retreated steadily. Zhu Youchen's soldiers stepped on their rolling heads and kept advancing.

But the continuous soldiers rushed to the top of the city along the long ladder.

Break in one place, break in ten places, break in a hundred places...

In an instant, the black army blossomed on all four walls of the fortress, and countless soldiers rushed to the top of the city against the hail of bullets.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

All the people waved their weapons and joined the fight.

The morale is like a rainbow!

Even though the musketeers were shooting wildly, the more and more soldiers rushing to the top of the city made them even more flustered.

Looking around, there are enemies everywhere, and the ocean outside the city has been completely dyed blue.

Seeing this scene, the artillerymen immediately dropped their cannons, turned around and fled.

The artillery was completely useless, and the army outside the city was even more powerful.

"Kill!"

"kill!"

The shouts of killing resounded in his ears, which directly made the musketeers who were still persisting tremble with fear, and their scalps went numb.

They're well-trained if they don't crash right away, but that's about it.

"retreat!"

"I can't stop it, I can't stop it, retreat!"

"Quickly retreat to the inner city, quickly retreat!"

Numerous officers shouted loudly, calling for all the Musketeers to retreat.

It's just that the louder fighting sounds on the battlefield drowned out their words.

There was a loud bang.

Immediately, a musketeer's flintlock exploded, and the soldier howled miserably while clutching his broken finger.

"what……"

The tragic appearance immediately startled the Musketeers around.

"The barrel has been scrapped!"

A scream came from all over, and the musketeers who reacted immediately dropped their hot muskets and fled back without looking back.

Even though they still had short knives around their waists, none of the musketeers wanted to go up to fight hand-to-hand.

They are not opponents even in hand-to-hand combat.

Moreover, they are completely terrified of the battle until now.

"Get out!"

As the firepower weakened, the morale of the native troops who were already at a disadvantage immediately plummeted.

"They have escaped, the Dutch have escaped!"

"They left us and ran away!"

"Ah!! Escape!"

In an instant, the native troops who had been resisting collapsed immediately, and countless natives at the rear of the team turned around and ran away.

Run wild.

However, no matter how fast the speed was, it could not be faster than the thrown short spear, and with a whistling sound, the fleeing man was immediately nailed to death.

"Pfft!"

In an instant, morale collapsed completely, and countless natives didn't hold on any longer, and collapsed in place, screaming and fleeing.

Their escape instantly collapsed the balance of power.

"kill!"

With a uniform shout, countless spearmen charged forward with their spears straight.

In the sound of puff, puff, the indigenous servants who had no time to escape were immediately squeezed off the top of the city like dumplings.

Screaming and falling to the ground.

The spearmen in formation were like an iron plow, plowing directly across the entire northern city wall, and the ground was like a red carpet.

I can't tell whose blood it is.

The north city wall was broken in an instant, and the defeated musketeers routed layer by layer along the city wall.

rout.

All the way to defeat.

But Zhu Youchen's army chased them all the way, biting their tails tightly, and lost the bodies of the native servants and the Dutch all the way.

Fleeing all the way, killing all the way, screaming one after another, destroying the nerves of the living over and over again, plus running and fleeing non-stop after the battle.

Be it mentally or physically, the defenders of Batavia were immediately exhausted to the ground, kneeling with their hands up and begging for mercy.

"¨Surrender, I surrender!"

"Forgive me!"

"Please forgive me!"

However, the soldiers who had already killed red eyes ignored their begging for mercy and killed them directly.

kill!kill!kill!

The four walls of the city were like Shura's hell, and the blood flowed down the ground, staining the inner and outer walls red.

There were corpses lying face down everywhere.

The fortress has basically been completely abandoned.

And the army outside the city flooded into the city like a flood in an instant, by submerging the city wall and the stairs, Na (Zhao Liao Zhao) shouted and extended in all directions along the road.

flooded the channel.