Boom boom boom!
A huge roar spread throughout Pontianak City.
These big guys had to climb to the roof of the Luo family building to barely see the battlefield.
Just listen to this sound.
This time the Ming army used large-caliber mortars.
They use well-bred draft horses imported from India - they are all castrated, so they don't feel painful when used.
Along the way, Zhu Daohua bought many well-bred war horses and stallions from Europe, Arabia, and India.
There are European Andalusian horses, Arabian horses, and Indian fold horses.
These horse breeds are all very fine war horse breeds.
Someone was hired to take good care of it.
At that time, it will be used to crossbreed with the northern Mongolian horses to cultivate a war horse breed that can adapt to the environment of the Central Plains battlefield and the Mobei grassland. The Mongolian horse is actually a very excellent war horse, with good endurance and resistance to rough feeding, but it is too Too short, not tall enough.
For draft horses, Hackney stallions were purchased.
However, if you want to cultivate a large herd of horses, you can only choose to cross with Mongolian horses.
Because in order to obtain a large number of war horses, it is necessary to ensure the number of horse populations.
Due to transportation restrictions, Boss Zhu can only use the local horse population and introduce foreign excellent horse breeds for crossbreeding.
Infantry can be trained quickly.
Cavalry is much more difficult.
Without a cavalry, it will be difficult for infantry to take the initiative on the battlefield in the future Northern Expedition to the Central Plains - the side with cavalry can easily choose to fight or not.
Therefore, Zhu Daohua's target for the first battle was Guangdong, instead of landing directly from Dagukou and heading towards Beijing - if he had tens of thousands of cavalry, he would make such a choice if he could not protect them all.
What is being bombarded now is the camp of the coalition forces of the Sultanate of Brunei, the Sultanate of Banjar, and the Dayak tribe.
A total of eight mortars with a diameter of three inches and a caliber of almost 100 millimeters were throwing shells into the camp.
After several rounds of shelling.
The morale of the Turkish coalition was suddenly shattered.
Facing thousands of aggressive muskets from the outside.
The Turkish coalition simply raised the white flag...
...
"Damn! Why did these natives surrender so quickly!"
Liu Qianxing cursed angrily.
Then he looked around.
"Where's Mr. Lin?"
He grabbed his son Liu Guangliang and asked.
"I don't know, maybe you went to the toilet?"
Liu Guangliang said.
Liu Qianxing paced back and forth a few steps.
"Retreat! Retreat to Sanfa!! There are many of us, so we will defend the city. I don't believe that Zhu Daohua can stay in West Borneo for long. When his Ming army leaves, the remaining Luo family will not be afraid!" !”
In fact, Liu Qianxing was afraid.
Those native soldiers surrendered immediately after being unable to hold on for a day.
He was left with tens of thousands of people who were in panic.
No matter how hard you calculate, you can't beat it.
If you can't fight, run away.
These gang members are quite aware of current affairs.
That night I decided to withdraw.
Less than four updates.
The three armies had already broken out of camp and set off.
Even Zhu Daohua hadn't reacted yet.
Just ran away.
.......
"Long live! Long live!! Long live King Ming! Long live Ming! Long live China!!"
On the morning of December 26, it was just dawn.
The flag of the Sun and the Moon has already been planted in the coalition camp.
One by one, the Ming soldiers shouted "Long live the Ming Dynasty! Long live China!!" and charged into the military camp with bayonets in hand.
Thousands of Chinese soldiers who had not had time to leave saw these Ming soldiers rushing in like tigers.
All of them immediately gave up resistance.
He raised his hands in surrender.
Then the Ming army left a small force to guard the prisoners.
Holding a bayonet and braving the patter of raindrops from the sky, he launched a company-wide pursuit of the retreating Qing soldiers.
...
"I regret it..."
Liu Qianxing sat on the sliding pole with a sad face.
The flower feathers on the top of the head were also soaked by the heavy rain, and a few chicken feathers lay weakly on the top.
There were less than two thousand soldiers and horses left around him.
The other Chinese soldiers were scattered in retreat.
Even his only son Liu Guangliang is missing.
several days ago.
He also considered himself a tycoon who dominated West Borneo.
Even yesterday.
He also felt that even if he lost to Zhu Daohua, he would still have a chance to make back his money - he was the general training soldier of the Lanfang Regiment of the Qing Dynasty.
Just go back to three shots.
It is still possible to defend and protect yourself by occupying favorable terrain in your own home base.
As a result, Liu Qianxing found that he was too optimistic.
After leading his troops to retreat, he realized that he was wrong.
These people under his command are not a real army at all.
Just a gang of gangster thugs.
It's okay to rely on the strength of numbers to scare people.
It was only when we started fighting with the real army that we showed our timidity.
In fact, this group of people is not even as good as the Smoking Soldiers of the Green Camp of the Qing Dynasty - the Green Camp soldiers at least have the organization and airs of an army.
They are basically just a bunch of armed hooligans.
If you occupy the camp and defend it, you may be able to hold it off for a while.
Once you abandon camp and leave.
The retreat quickly turned into a rout.
When he came out of Pontianak City, Liu Qianxing still had more than 10,000 people under his command.
From morning to afternoon, when the sun was about to set, there were only a thousand people left around Liu Qianxing.
Follow this trend.
Wait for him to return to the third round.
I'm afraid there are only two to three hundred Liu family members left around.
I really regret it.
One misstep will lead to eternal hatred.
What's the point of arguing with Zhu Daohua?
I had never competed with Luo Fangbo for the control of Lanfang before.
Now I still want to fight with the Great Tomorrow.
What does it mean to overestimate one's capabilities? This is overestimating one's capabilities.
If only I had voted for Zhu Daohua.
Let’s not say it’s about conferring a title of marquis and worshiping a prime minister.
At least getting rich and prosperous is not a problem, right?
He, Luo Fangbo, has a younger sister.
Although I don’t have a daughter, I have so many Liu family members.
Send two beauties from the Liu family to Emperor Zhu’s harem, right?
And Luo Fangmei is a fellow from Jiaying Prefecture, so she always has to take care of her own people, right?
What does it mean to be blind?
Liu Qianxing sat on the sliding pole and sighed.
I had known that Zhu Jiabing was so powerful.
I definitely wouldn't be so confused.
it's good now.
The glory and wealth are gone.
I can't even save my head.
That Lin Guoliang is quite clever, and he has definitely escaped now.
He was left to take the blame as the general training officer of the Lanfang regiment.
I didn’t know if I would die like this.
Is it considered a loyal person of the Qing Dynasty?
Just when his face turned gloomy.
There was a tapping sound on the road behind.
The sound of hard rubber soles stepping on the ground has become a wake-up call for the soldiers of the Qing Dynasty in the past two days.
"Oops, the Ming army is coming again!!"
...
Luo Dingshan led his platoon of soldiers and horses to pursue the enemy.
Because the forests in Borneo are too dense.
Soon his platoon lost contact with the main force.
However, the staff department has already made plans for this.
All the leading officers knew it.
All you need to do is lead your own soldiers and horses in pursuit while rushing towards the third round.
"Platoon leader, platoon leader, Liu Qianxing was found in front!!"
Come out of the woods.
Some soldiers shouted.
Luo Dingshan's eyes lit up.
"Where is it, where is it?"
"Right in front! Look!"
Luo Dingshan took out his binoculars and looked at a figure in the distance being carried by a sliding pole.
"It's indeed him!"
Through the telescope, I could clearly see a large flag hanging down from the heavy rain next to the sliding pole, and the words "Daqing Lanfang Tuan Lian Yamen" could be vaguely seen.
"Ada Zeng!! Come here!!!"
Luo Dingshan shouted.
"You lead a few hunters to charge forward and beat that old boy to the ground!"
"When the old boy falls off the sliding pole, everyone will shout "Liu Qianxing is dead"!!"
"Understood!"
soon.
Zeng Ada led a few hunters and rushed toward the more than a thousand people in front with guns in hand.
"If I kill Liu Qianxing if I throw away that pin, how can I be promoted to a higher rank... I'll go to the Army Academy and then there'll be a hundred acres of paddy fields!"
Zeng Ada was very excited.
He has a family and a young child, as well as two underage brothers. His parents died early, so the family focused on Zeng Ada to make money.
Although the training of the Ming army was difficult, fortunately, the military pay was generous and the officers did not dare to deduct it - the military pay was issued by the military's specialized munitions and logistics department, and had nothing to do with the officers who led the troops.
And if you become a platoon leader for meritorious service, you will be rewarded with at least one hundred acres of land for military merit!
Just for this hundred acres of land.
He also sold his life to King Zhu Ming!
What's more, after death, the pension and military pay will continue to be paid to the family until his son reaches adulthood - the son will also be admitted to the primary school of the Ming Dynasty Public School, and go to school with the children of the high-ranking officials of the Ming Dynasty.
King Zhu Ming was very generous in this regard.
"Kill!! Long live King Ming!!"
Zeng Ada shouted, and he led six hunters who also held rifles and rushed to a distance of more than 200 meters from Liu Qianxing's sliding pole.
The musket was kept stable on the branch.
Aim and hit!
Bang bang bang! !
The bullet passed through.
Several bearers carrying Liu Qianxing's sliding pole were shot.
Liu Qianxing, who was sitting on the sliding pole, was caught off guard and fell off the sliding pole.
Bing Yong, who was holding the banner of "Lanfang Tuan Lian Yamen of the Qing Dynasty", was also frightened. He immediately threw away the banner, which was heavy with rainwater, and ran away with his head in his hands.
"Liu Qianxing is dead! Liu Qianxing is dead!! Surrender and avoid death!!"
Why did he die?
What a hell?
Liu Qianxing fell into the mud.
Struggling to sit on the ground, he looked up.
About to yell loudly.
All I saw was that the Qing soldiers dropped their weapons one by one, raised their hands, and knelt on the ground.
"Surrender, surrender!!"
"Hero, spare your life!"
Everyone was shouting.
Just waiting for the heroes of the Ming army to cut off their braids.
