For the Qiongzhou Army, the battle this morning went very smoothly.
As expected, when noon arrived, Yong Wang's remaining shore-based artillery was destroyed.
drink!
Total destruction! happy!
The artillerymen began to cheer. For them, destroying the opponent's artillery represented the successful end of the mission. As for the rest, it depends on the charge of the ground troops.
In war, morale is very important, both for ourselves and the enemy.
When morale is high, the subordinates appear to be in a state of high morale, and when morale is low, they become disheartened.
For now, the morale of the Qiongzhou Army is strong and they are very suitable for launching a charge.
then……
Snapped!
Qi Yu fired a shot into the vast sky and blew the horn to defeat the enemy.
After receiving the order, Harry reacted immediately: First team, charge forward with all your strength! The second team, the third team, stand by!
"Roar!"
"..."
The Fusang people under Harry were originally extremely violent and brutal gangsters. It was only because they were brainwashed that they turned into submissive Persian cats. But once they were freed from the shackles of imprisonment, these people became bloodthirsty. tiger.
This is real.
You see, in the biting cold wind, these Fuso people braved the rain, stepped on the biting sea water, and ran out with their machetes as if they were ready to die.
Visually, it's very tragic.
Therefore, Qi Yu sighed in response: "The wind is rustling, the water is cold; a strong man will never come back."
Yes, this trip is indeed gone forever.
Although it was a rainy day today, which affected the musketeers under King Yong to a certain extent, a skinny camel was bigger than a horse, and no matter how frustrated the musketeers were, they were stronger than those who used big blades.
What's more, there are some fake Japanese in the trenches who came to help with the defense after hearing the news. The current situation cannot be underestimated.
This battle is a bone-gnawing level of tough battle, there is no moisture in it, and there is no chance at all.
In short, one word to describe it: tragic!
How miserable is that?
Let's put it this way, if ordinary people are compared to Qi practitioners in cultivating immortals, then Harry's Fuso Army is a successful Daxiu in the Foundation Establishment stage, and the Musketeers under King Yong are high-level leaders in the Golden Elixir stage. .
That's the difference.
The current Fuso Army is a cross-level challenge.
However, the miracle did not happen now
It happened in reality. Almost in a blink of an eye, all the Fuso Army in the first team were defeated by the big guys.
"Fuck! Baga!"
Harry was completely angry!
He felt that in front of an old friend like Qi Yu, it would be more honorable to pretend to be thirteen or show off, but now he was being directly abused. Where could he put his old face?
"Second team, third team, regardless of front or rear, attack together for me!" Harry said in a sultry tone, his mouth full of anger.
In fact, Mr. Ha's wording is a bit inappropriate. It would be more appropriate to call it an all-out attack.
Yes, he has only divided into three teams in total. Now that they are all out, what spare tires are available?
Alas!
Mr. Ha really went all out this time!
However, there are no eggs.
Harry originally thought that his massive crowd tactic of using large numbers to bully the small ones would beat the mediocre king's army to the ground, but he didn't expect that he would be pinned to the ground and rubbed by the opponent, and the situation was horrific.
After an hour, the male and female were separated.
Except for the more than 20 Fuso soldiers who escaped back, all others were killed. Especially, the mountains of corpses piled up in front of that high wall made people feel a little uncomfortable.
However, King Yong's musketry army did not go anywhere, and paid a huge price for this.
Although we don’t know exactly how many people they killed in the battle, we can estimate it roughly.
Let's put it this way, as far as the number of people they are currently breathing is only about thirty.
Harry was a little sad, oh no, it should be said that he felt distressed.
Now, he has returned to the era of polished commander.
"Oh God! I can't live anymore..."
"How much sorrow can you have? It's like me, Harry, who went to a brothel and could only stare at the current situation..."
Looking at Mr. Ha who was heartbroken, Qi Yu just let out a few symbolic sighs of sympathy, but had no other comfort.
In fact, he couldn't help but feel a little happy instead of sad.
How do you say this?
Qi Yu felt that having such a wave of bloodthirsty tigers and wolves lurking within his jurisdiction was like sleeping with a time bomb, and he couldn't feel at ease.
Non-my family, its heart must be different.
Therefore, we must take precautions.
However, for these Fuso people who have committed many crimes, perhaps this ending is the best option for them to die a worthy death.
After sighing for a moment, Qi Yu quickly brought his thoughts back to reality.
Let’s look at the current situation of Tuen Mun’s defense.
The line collapse is imminent, and all that's left is the final touch.
What to do?
Give up?
Absolutely impossible. The battle has reached this point. How can we turn back at will? As long as you work harder, you can grasp the fruits of victory in your hands.
Then, keep fighting!
good!
Thinking of this, Qi Yu's face froze and he said to Fu Xian: "Now, it's time for our musketeers to show their performance. We must not move forward! I ordered you to charge immediately and capture the fortress in one fell swoop."
"yes!"
The order was given and the action was taken!
Different from the Fuso Army's charging style with their heads high and their chests high, the musketeers under Fu Xian's command hunkered down and advanced slowly, and they would even lie on the ground and crawl forward.
Although the posture is a bit ugly, it can effectively avoid the opponent's musket fire.
It can be seen that Fu Xian put in a lot of sweat and effort in daily training.
When they approached the high wall, the Qiongzhou Army, which was lying prone, suddenly jumped up and quickly launched an attack.
This is an effective attack.
Half an hour later.
The brave and capable Qiong army finally broke through King Yong's last line of defense in one fell swoop.
At the same time, this also means that Qi Yujun won the final victory in the Tuen Mun naval battle.
But at this moment, the wind and clouds in the sky suddenly changed again. Not only did a typhoon blow, but it also started raining heavily.
For Qiong Jun, so lucky!
If this victory came one day later, Qi Yujun would have to stay at sea and fight against the wind and waves.
Get ready to dock!
After receiving the order, Peng Wenchang directed the warships and fishing boats to approach the shore.
Then, drop anchor and stop.
Then it was time to land.
"Brother Ha, if you wait a little longer, we can have a big drink and share the gold and silver..." Qi Yu, who was in a good mood, began to tease him.
As soon as he heard about the cents, Harry immediately forgot his previous frustration and laughed: "Master Qi is absolutely right. I can't wait to go to King Yong's treasury to hunt for straw."
"Yeah?"
"Ha ha……"
The two of them were joking and joking when they suddenly saw Fu Xian running over to report: "I am reporting to Master Qi that King Yong... escaped in a boat."
"What? He escaped?"
Although Qi Yu was a little surprised, there was no big disturbance in his heart.
Like Harry, he only cared about the small treasury. As for the rest, they were just trivial matters.
