"Are the natives crazy? Do they think they can stop our warships with their extremely crude canoes? Hahaha, how naive!" The Chiyang fleet's two centipede boats and two bird boats borrowed The big oar accelerated and soon arrived at the battlefield. Then, the sailors and artillerymen controlled the cannons and fired their bows left and right. They rushed into the indigenous eight-legged fleet like four hungry wolves, directly killing a group of horses and horses who were still in the primitive clan society. The Tetu beat the shit out of them and they couldn't even lift their heads. However, just when the stewards, sentry commanders, and armor commanders on the Chiyang warship were proud and celebrating, the largest warship of the Kuruts , let’s call it a warship, did not take advantage of the chaos to evacuate the battlefield. Instead, it filled up the sails and rowed the big oar and rushed towards them. This made them extremely shocked, and they even speculated in their hearts that the natives had suffered too heavy losses. The collective was so distraught that they would have risked their own artillery fire and advanced instead of retreating. Do they think that with their eight-legged boats, they could stop their own troops equipped with Ye Gong's divine muskets and large Fo Lang machines? Centipede boat vs. bird boat? What a joke!
"Aim all the local cannons and Xuanzi cannons at the broken boats of the natives and hit them hard. If they dare to play boarding battle with us, we will not be able to kill them, these brave and hairy natives..." After a brief moment of astonishment, Afterwards, many Chiyang officers on the Centipede and Bird boats couldn't help but became furious. The Kuruts' actions were tantamount to slapping them in the face in front of the world, making them feel unprecedented humiliation. So these people waved their hands one after another. With the command flag in his hand, he began to order his warships to speed up the loading of artillery, hoping to respond to those daring Mamat barbarians with more artillery shells!
"Lord Leader, withdraw. If we don't withdraw, we will all be doomed!" The sound of cannons was heard in the ears, and the cannons were all visible. As the surrounding friendly warships were continuously damaged and sunk by the thunderfires fired by the aliens, strange things happened. Duo's tone became more and more urgent. As the captain of the personal guard who had been with the ship for more than ten years, he naturally saw that the latter had developed a will to die. If he had not developed a will to die, this guy would not let his ship To attract the enemy's firepower and create an opportunity for other eight-legged ships to join forces and fight! However, for the future of the entire Kurut tribe, he could not just sit back and watch his leader lead him to destruction, so he nodded to his subordinates. The next moment, two big and round Kurut hunters swarmed up, and they were still shouting for a fierce battle. Gaishe forcibly disembarked the big ship, then changed to a small boat and fled to a place where the Chiyang fleet had no time to pay attention. He himself, holding high the iron scepter left by the former, commanded the big ship to continue moving forward. Since he couldn't persuade his leader, he decided to trade one life for another, using his own life in exchange for the life that his leader should give up!
"Raise the flag and ask other ships to keep a distance from the native ships, and don't let those black monkeys have the opportunity to board our warships!" As the saying goes, the authorities confuse the onlookers, and the Chiyang ships are busy shelling the native eight-legged ships and chasing them. Killing the fleeing native warriors, Kang Lin on the sand boat saw something was wrong through the monocular! The warships under his command were too eager for quick success. While they continued to damage and sink the native eight-legged ships, they were also drawn closer by more and more eight-legged ships. This was very dangerous, although Chiyang had warships. Firepower advantage, but the number is too small after all. Once the natives close the distance and start a gang-up battle, the outcome between the two sides is really hard to say. Kangda Baihu, who is cautious by nature, will never allow himself to get infinitely close. In the case of victory, if any mishaps occur, the order will be for the followers around them to wave the red and black flags to remind the ship's general managers, sentry commanders, and armor commanders to be careful to keep a distance from the enemy and not to be taken advantage of by the indigenous eight-legged boats. , there are too many ants to bite the elephant to death!
"Steward, the commander of the ship has ordered us to keep distance from the natives, and we must be careful of them launching a gang-up battle if they get close!" Kang Lin's order was quickly conveyed through the red and black flag in his hand. On each ship of the Chiyang fleet, the ship stewards, sentry commanders, and armor commanders on each ship immediately commanded their subordinates, adjusted the sail direction, and slowly opened the distance between them and the enemy. During this period, Qi Duo commanded several An eight-legged ship armed with bows, arrows and fire-guns tried to get close to Chiyang's warship, but was repelled by the latter's intensive artillery fire. The Folan cannon exerted great power in the close-range fight, and it continued continuously. The scattered cannonballs hit the simple eight-legged boat of the indigenous people like hailstones, beating a group of brave indigenous men until they howled like ghosts, causing heavy casualties!
Among them, the one that suffered the most damage was undoubtedly the large eight-legged boat on which Chido was located. In order to create opportunities for other companions to get closer to the enemy, this large eight-legged boat not only rushed to the front, but also relied on its tall hull to serve as a shield for other small boats. It blocked the lead bullets from the enemy ships. Therefore, the originally beautifully decorated hull of the ship was now riddled with holes from the lead bullets. The indigenous warriors on board suffered heavy casualties at this time, but However, Qi Duo was not moved at all. He kept waving the iron staff in his hand and continued to direct the large and small eight-legged ships to rush towards the sea area where the Chiyang fleet was. He did not believe that he would lose some warships. Warrior, he could not bite the aliens. A piece of human flesh!
"Bang bang bang bang bang..." However, the ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny! As the white smoke rose and the fire flashed, the lead bullets fired from the Chiyang warship hit the indigenous fleet flagship "Seljuk Great God" like raindrops, and in an instant the Kuruts were finally encouraged. The morale they had built up was shattered again. No matter how brave and fearless the Mamat warriors were, they were only flesh and blood, not mechanical puppets. They could grit their teeth and resist until now. It was the Seljuq god who appeared and told them to ignore themselves. Casualties, continue to attack the Chiyang fleet with strong firepower, it is like grinding an iron bean with a stone - it is even more difficult!
"Everyone, don't run away, come back!" Looking at the eight-legged boats scattered in all directions, Qi Duo finally lowered the iron rod in his hand. After all, he is a man, not a god, and there is no way he can save the indigenous boats by himself. The team was destined to be defeated. Therefore, after a deafening blast of cannons, the guard captain of the house, Qi Duo, who was covered in muscles, also took a small boat to retreat among the large number of escaping eight-legged boats under the protection of his warriors. It entered the sea area that the opponent's warship could not completely control for the time being, leaving only the large eight-legged ship burning into a huge torch on the sea!
"The natives have been defeated. Wu Fang, send a signal to all the ships, asking them to disband their formations and fight on their own. Try to sink the enemy's eight-legged ships as much as possible and capture the young and strong among the enemy!" With one against ten, Chiyang Under the command of Wu Fang, Luo Meng, Qin Lin and other officers, the fleet neatly defeated an enemy that was ten times their size. What they had to do now was to pursue them one after another and maximize the results! Seeing that the naval battle between the two sides had come to an end, Kang Lin focused his attention on the island! Up there, the land forces of both sides were still fighting fiercely. In their eagerness to defeat their opponents, they didn't even notice that an asymmetrical naval battle had quietly ended on the sea not far away!
Shaihuo Island, temporary camp of Chiyang Fleet.
Fan Huzhu stretched out his iron arm with his left hand to block the heavy wooden club that the natives were slamming down. He stabbed and retracted the wild goose feather knife in his right hand. A Taqimire warrior was instantly killed, and then the strong man kicked him. He kicked him off the wooden wall and roared at the other indigenous warriors. At his feet, a large group of naked people with white paint on their faces were like a tide of Mamat people waving weapons. Flooding over, they were all selected warriors from Kurut, Betsy, and the Taqmir people. Each of them had the skill of proficiency in cold weapons of level 3 or above. The infantry soldiers under Fan Beard's command were completely against them. Even if the situation is one-sided, only the elite warriors specially recruited by Kang Lin can barely compete with the entire Chiyang fleet! However, the problem is that the number of these elite warriors from other worlds is too small, so they cannot completely suppress the agile and skilled indigenous warriors in close combat. Fortunately, Chiyang has the advantages in weapons and technology. Advantages, the combination of flintlock guns, squatting tiger cannons and bottle bombs allowed Fan Huzi's soldiers to successfully offset many of the gaps between the two sides. The former pirates who were defending against the wall were under the command of their own team leader. They lined up in three rows and continuously used flintlock guns, matchlock guns, squatting tiger cannons, and small wolf machine guns to shoot at the naked indigenous warriors. Facing the sharp attacks of the aliens, the latter also launched tit-for-tat counterattacks. The Kurut archers, who have the best shooting skills among the three tribes, under the command of the leader, continuously fired arrows to suppress the defenders on the wooden wall. Among them, the Kurut eagle shooters were the most powerful. These indigenous warriors who grew up playing with bows and arrows Basically, the arrows were all in vain. Only twenty people successfully forced Fan Huzi to use his last trump card, sixteen elite warriors wearing various armors to block their attack!
Chiyang has muskets and cannons, and the natives have eagle shooters. It can be said that the two sides are matched in chess and will meet good talents! Therefore, around the ten-foot-high wooden wall of Chiyang's temporary camp, the two sides launched a protracted and brutal fight. During this period, Chiyang not only lost dozens of young new immigrants who had just thrown down their hoes, but even Even the elite warriors who were the basis of the military force were killed by a dozen, and their opponents, the indigenous coalition forces headed by the Kuruts, did not get much benefit. After all, using cold weapons against hot weapons is inherently incompetent. What advantage, in addition, Chiyang can send out a dozen elite warriors wearing various armors at critical moments. Therefore, under their tenacious resistance, the Kurut coalition forces lost dozens or even hundreds of troops time and time again. The remaining corpses retreated in disgrace! A few days later, the commander of the Kurut landing force and the chief of the Beqi people, Onnit, was horrified and inexplicably discovered that the three-community coalition under his command now only had half of its manpower. More than three hundred people fell forever on this small island!
