Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The commander was standing on the battleship, directly in front of him was the battleship of the Ming army. The distance between the two sides was not far, and he could even see Lin Zheng standing on the side of the pestle.

Behind him was a continuous and screaming scream, the vibrations under his feet one after another, and then stopped.

He stumbled and slid over, kneeling there before almost falling down, and while grasping the edge of the bow, he did not forget to keep his head up, just to see the next move of the Ming army.

The Ming army turned and began to retreat as it turned.

The commander looked around, and the three ships had been broken.

It was really broken.

The sails have been riddled with holes, and the ships that have lost power still rely on inertia to move forward slowly, but the speed is getting slower and slower.

The warships to outflank the left and right wings were almost in place, but before the encircling circle was formed, the front was defeated by the Ming army.

This situation is startling, confusing, and shocking.

How to do?

The commander does not know his life or death on the front warship, what about the two wings?

The Ming army has already started to turn. They only need to complete a ninety-degree turn, and then they can use the other side to aim at the flanking fleet.

"My lord, they are hesitating! No one ordered!"

The lieutenant's eyes were shining, but Lin Zheng was calm.

"I have encountered many crises."

Lin Zheng smiled and looked at the enemy ship on the flanking sternly.

"But today is just a round..."

"Board?"

The lieutenant asked puzzledly.

Lin Zheng said: "Uncle is right, war has always served the overall situation... good!"

While speaking, the sideboard had been aimed at the enemy ship that had outflanked the flank.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

Black spots swarmed out, and the same scene drove those Thais crazy.

"withdraw!"

The commander roared, sending the flanks to retreat.

"Call the ship, we abandon the ship!"

The flank was hit by iron bullets, and a piece of spray and a piece of gunpowder and flesh and blood were shot out.

Chain bullets whizzed across the deck, and countless limbs were flying.

Chain bullets are a weapon for destroying sails, but once they hit a person, the effect is more violent than iron bullets.

The deck was full of limbs and blood. Everyone was frightened by the attack methods of the Ming army. At this moment, someone shouted: "Call us to retreat, retreat!"

"Retreat! We retreat!"

The enemy troops on the flanks were already frightened by the artillery. In the sound of retreat, several ships turned around under the eyes of the Ming army.

If the Ming army continues to turn, then the other side of the side can face their side. That is a godsend...

The lieutenant shouted: "Quickly, quickly! Turn over!"

"withdraw!"

"Turn around, turn..."

"withdraw!"

The lieutenant said in astonishment: "My lord, come one more time and promise to keep most of them!"

Lin Zheng said coldly: "Withdraw!"

The lieutenant glanced at him again and saw that he looked cold, he sighed and shouted: "Retreat! Retreat!"

The sails of the commander's boat had lost its effect, and a warship ventured closer, ready to pick them up.

"We failed, we failed!"

The commander saw the side of the flank exposing his side in front of the Ming army, and he couldn't help closing his eyes in pain.

Side firepower, of course, the larger the attack area, the higher the hit rate!

"The Ming army is retreating!"

An exclamation made the commander open his eyes, he looked carefully, then rubbed his eyes again, and watched in disbelief as the three warships of the Ming army began to evacuate from the battlefield.

"This is……"

The commander was sluggish, and all the Taisi were sluggish.

The Taixi people on the flanks had closed their eyes, waiting for the bombardment of Ming munitions.

But after waiting for a while, no roar was heard. Someone opened their eyes and shouted in ecstasy: "The Ming army is running away! They are running away!"

After a period of silence, everyone jumped for joy.

The cheers reached the commander's side, and he said dumbfounded: "Why is this? Why?"

"Think about those firearms. They are big and heavy. They get hot after a hit. Are they like this, are they?"

"Yes! At that time, I remember that they were all panting with the charges, and they were all full. Then they put the stone bullets on the openings and lit them. The sound was very muffled, and then the stone bullets rushed out, so scary!"

The commander shook his head. He didn't know what it was, but the ecstasy of escape made him a little tired.

If the Ming army had spare capacity to continue attacking, he felt that he and his subordinates would not be spared.

Of course, several ships must have escaped, but who knows who it is!

The Taixi people on the flanks widened their eyes, and the Ming army's warship slowly departed under their gaze.

Are they crazy?

They are crazy!

The commander only felt that something was rising from his waist, he didn't know what it was, but it made him feel like he was flying.

So he flew!

Flying after escaping from the dead!

So he panted, was supported by his subordinates, and shouted with brilliance in his eyes: "Mingren's firearms are hot, they can't attack, now is our time, chase! Let's chase!"

Someone shouted: "Mingren's firearms will cool down, and they will keep fighting back!"

"Also, they are fast!"

Yes, Mingren's speed is very fast, and he gradually separated from the enemy ship on the flanks.

But when the commander recognized the speed, Mingren’s ship looked like...

"They are not so fast! Chase! Chase!"

In fact, the Ming army appeared abruptly and launched an offensive without hesitation, which made the Taisi people stunned at all.

And the firearm attack of the Ming army made them even more helpless. Until now, if it were not for the sudden retreat of the Ming army, the commander was almost ready to die for his country.

Are they crazy?

The commander didn't know how many times this idea came up.

The ships that were paralyzed by a round of shelling were all rejoicing, but the order came immediately.

"Chasing! We want revenge!"

So the Thais on the flanks began to ecstasy ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ because the commander ordered the pursuit, it must be that Mingren's attack was weak afterwards.

So the paralyzed ship stopped on the sea, and the sailors and sergeants were frantically repairing it.

They want revenge!

The commander regretted it after giving the order.

"Are they pretending? Would they?!"

The fleet was gathering, and the commander boarded another ship and ordered the ship whose sails were broken to stay for repairs, and then immediately return to report the letter.

The commander thought it was a humiliation, but he ordered: "Don't chase too tightly. We keep our distance and set out two boats at a time to harass. If they stop and turn, the two boats will immediately turn away from them. The range of attack... has always been like this, has been... dragging them to death!"

The Taixi people shouted wildly, and then quickly launched a pursuit.

...

"grown ups!"

The lieutenant looked fierce and stared at Lin Zheng.

"My lord, why retreat?"

Lin Zhengling dragged the ship he was in to the rear. He stared at the enemy ship that was chasing him, and estimated the speed of both sides, and said, "That's a strategy, the overall situation."

The lieutenant was still puzzled. Lin Zheng suddenly loosened his body and said, "Okay, hold on!"

Someone gave the order, and there was a rush of turmoil on the deck, the sails were adjusted, and someone was reporting the speed of both sides.

"My lord, don't pull it away, let them feel that they can catch up!"

So after a period of adjustment, the two sides almost maintained a speed. The Ming army sometimes slowed down the speed of the ship and then bombarded the approaching enemy ship with artillery.

The two sides kept a relatively stable distance and moved forward.

"My lord, why?"

The lieutenant had already stepped back, holding the handle of the knife in his hand.

Once he feels that Lin Zheng has a tendency to treason, he can summon the officers, then criticize in public, and seize power after obtaining everyone's consent.