Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The three Frankish warships were forced to stop, and Mingren's attitude changed abruptly, leaving them a bit at a loss.

But those Ming troops on the deck already had bows and arrows in their hands, and they were murderous.

The commander thought of a possibility, and smiled bitterly: "Mingren suspects that we want to fight with the Gorse people on both sides. It sucks! It sucks!"

They just want to set up a set to make Mingren and Gorse people their enemies.

Ke Ming is obviously not a second fool, he can see through their intentions at a glance, so he directly reminds them by intercepting.

——Brother is angry!

"Da Ming is angry!"

Hong Bao said expressionlessly, the interpreter trembled, and the person who had come up with this idea was cut in his head.

"ignition!"

A shout suddenly came from under the deck.

The two sides are already drawn very close, and the archers of the gorse have even hit the arrows, ready to draw the bow.

At the same time, the commander of the gorse fleet also saw the Ming troops on the deck here in different clothes.

"This is not from here! No!"

Smoke rose from below the deck, and the first artillery was ignited.

The three Frankish warships behind were holding their breath nervously, wanting to see the Ming army's methods.

The commander of Gorse suddenly remembered something, and he roared: "They are Orientals! No..."

"boom!"

The first roar came, and the gunpowder under the deck was full of smoke, and most of it rushed out of the sideboard.

A black spot rushed out, and then, the artillery roared in turn.

"Boom boom boom!"

The four warships opened fire one after another, and the gunpowder was filled with smoke one after another, and then was blown away by the sea breeze.

The black dots gradually grew larger and pounced from left to right.

"what is that?"

The interpreter felt the vibration of the ship's hull brought by the artillery bombardment, and the smoke filled his nose, and through the rising smoke, he saw the black spots pounce on the Gorse people.

Those gorse people were even more stunned.

The boarding of firearms is nothing new, and even large-caliber artillery appeared in the siege.

But because of the immaturity of gunpowder, when a large stone bullet was to be fired, the barrel of the gun had to be almost filled with black gunpowder. The aim and range of the gun were desperate.

Therefore, bows and arrows are the most reliable long-range weapon for combat at this time.

When it comes to bows and arrows, the Gorse people dare to slap their chests with bragging pens. In the entire Taixi mainland, they recognize the second place, and no one dares to recognize the first!

So on the deck, their archers have already begun to draw their bows, ready to give an impressive coverage to the Easterners on the opposite side...

Then they saw black spots swarming in a fan.

The commander stood on the deck in a daze, looking at the gunpowder ahead, remembering the heavy artillery in the army, and then the black spot arrived.

An iron bullet passed by him, and the air seemed to be trembling, howling, and burning.

"what……"

There was a crackling sound behind him, and amid the screams, a warm liquid splashed into the back of the commander's neck.

He stretched out his hand to touch the warm blood, and then shook his feet. The whole ship trembled as if hitting a rock, and then the feeling of collision came one after another.

In the eyes of the interpreter, the four warships that seemed to be within reach that had been pulled away at this moment had become fire ships.

Four vs. four, the three warships ahead were paralyzed in an instant.

The chain bullet chopped the rope and pulled a large hole in the sail...

The warship lost control of its speed and direction, the holes in the ship's body were filled with smoke, and flames emerged from inside, and then began to sweep the warship.

The archers on the deck were pierced by iron bullets, leaving a piece of flesh and blood on the deck, and the rest of them were shocked.

"What is this?! What is this..."

The archers did not abandon their bows and arrows, they were able to aim and shoot calmly under the weapon thrown by the enemy.

This is the most elite longbowman of gorse!

So after being hit by the iron bullets, they quickly cheered up, and then hurled together regardless of the line of sight and distance.

While the arrows were flying, the Ming army’s warship was just in the turning period, so a forest was planted on the bow.

Hong Bao looked sideways at this scene and praised: "Zhang Wang commanded well, and he will remember his merits."

Zhang Wang is already crazy, urging the warship to speed up its steering.

"Stay steady..."

The four warships slowly slowed down, and then slowly began to aim at the four enemy ships with the other sideboard.

The three Frankish warships had wisely withdrawn to the side, not only would not let the Ming army feel threatened, but also facilitate the observation of the battle.

The sight was full of gunpowder smoke, and the flames flickered in the gunpowder smoke from time to time.

"There is hell..."

The commander nodded and said dullly: "Mingren...terrible Daming."

"That must be a firearm!"

The commander said indifferently, "Horrible Mingren, Gorse is about to die, I hope they don't surrender..."

...

"We have failed! We have failed the commander!"

After the Ming army began to slow down, anyone knew that the second wave of strikes was coming.

But the first wave of blows made the fleet lose its ability to resist. There is no need to continue the bombardment. Before long, one of these four warships can still float on the sea and become a prisoner of the Ming army.

"The gorse will never surrender!"

Someone was yelling, and then there was a violent cough.

The smoke of gunpowder was gradually blown away by the sea breeze, and the flames had risen.

The sailors who put out the fire were under the threat of the Ming army's firepower, but they were still not afraid of death.

The commander's face was full of blood, which was one of the results of the previous battle with countless sawdust flying with an iron bullet.

He slowly raised his hand and said, "We shouldn't be enemies, yes!"

He turned to look at the tragic scene behind him, and shouted: "Let down the sails, all down, the white flag, the white flag!"

"Do not!"

An army officer rushed over~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He threw down the commander and shouted: "We will continue to fight, and the gorse will never give in!"

After defeating the Frankish fleet, the morale of the Gorse fleet reached its peak.

The sense of honor is an important indicator of the combat effectiveness and morale of an army.

Obviously, the fleet of gorse has a sense of honor!

The commander gasped hard, then knocked down the officer riding on him with a heavy punch, and then shouted: "This is an order!"

"The gorse cannot provoke a strong enemy. This is a Frank's conspiracy. Truce! Right now!"

The commander's order was executed, the rags of the sails fell, and the white flag that he didn't know what to do was raised.

"Father-in-law, please come down!"

Zhang Wang was a little regretful, and brought gun smoke to ask Hong Bao for instructions.

The interpreter looked at Hong Bao nervously, and said, "Gorse people are the most rascal. They can tear up any treaty. There is only interest in their eyes, no friendship..."

Hong Bao remembered Fang Xing's words: Don't believe in friendship between countries, talk about interests more sincerely.

Yes, he agrees with this statement and practiced it on the sea!

So he nodded and ordered: "Fire!"

This was an attitude of accepting surrender, and Zhang Wang was disappointed to give the order.

The translator turned pale and said, "My lord, what does Daming think of gorse?"

Hong Bao said coldly: "That's a matter for the Central Government and Your Majesty. Our opinion is not important."

It's not impossible to use Daming, but Frank must show the ability worthy of Daming's blindness.

At present, except for the three ships hiding behind, Hong Bao did not see Frank's abilities and benefits.

So he doesn't mind beating the Franks, and can even turn his eyes on the enemy if necessary...