After a round of dense and neat gunfire, the Japanese invaders in front of them fell down like wheat.
Some died on the spot, some were seriously wounded and dying, and the mournful screams and angry baka sounds resounded through the sky.
Of course, inevitably, there were also a few unlucky Ming soldiers who were shot, after all, the guns did not have long eyes, and could not distinguish between who was a Japanese invader and who was one of their own.
Although Zhu Pingan shouted in Chinese before firing, and the soldiers gave the scene about 2 seconds to react, and although Hu Zongxian also judged in time and ordered the generals to get down in a loud voice, there were still quite a number of Ming troops who didn’t react or didn’t get down on the ground in the first place due to the fact that they were in the middle of a fierce battle with the Japanese invaders.
Fortunately, the Ming army had Japanese soldiers in front of them, and the Japanese soldiers became the meat shield of the Ming army, which made the Ming army not many people were hit by bullets, only three or four unlucky people, and all of them were not fatal.
Comparatively speaking, the losses of the Japanese were much heavier, at least forty to fifty Japanese fell to the ground.
Direct attrition was one-third.
Nakamura Kouji was lucky, when the gun went off, he was at the front cutting down the Ming army’s personal guards and was at the back of the firing range, and there was also a Japanese pirate behind him who helped him to block a shot, and he was spared in this round of gunfire.
Although Nakamura survived, but saw the ground death and screaming forty to fifty Japanese, under the rage, could not help a mouthful of old blood sprayed out, the face burst up a root of veins like an earthworm, angry teeth growl filial piety, “Baka Yalu! The despicable, cunning and shameless Ming army, die, die, die!”
He led one hundred and sixty-eight Japanese pirates to storm the centre camp, kill and set fire to the centre camp, kill through the centre army, and keep the Ming army in this square inch place, how many killings during this period, the Japanese pirates under his command only lost eight or nine people only.
However, behind this group of sinister and cunning, despicable, shameless, unethical, underhanded to engage in sneak attacks of the Ming army, in the blink of an eye, killed forty to fifty brothers, directly making our army attrition of more than one-third!
Nakamura Yukiji angry not only attrition of one-third, but the death of one-third of the people, the Ming reinforcements came again, he captured and killed the Ming Chinaman, snatched the imperial decree, sabotage of the sea sacrifice of the plan has been defeated!
His plans to make a name for himself and to take advantage of the situation have fallen through!
How can he not be angry!
At this moment he could not wait to swallow alive this group of sinister and cunning Ming army! In order to solve his heart’s hate!
“The iron cannons are slow to load, the next round of firing will take at least thirty breaths, take this opportunity to rush over and kill this group of despicable, shameless and cunning Ming troops! Make them pay with blood and lives!”
Although Nakamura Yukiji was burning with rage, he was not consumed by anger, the first thing that came to his mind was the flaw of iron cannons (the Japanese call cannons iron cannons) that were slow to reload and took a long time to do so, and now that the insidious Ming reinforcements had fired once, it would take at least thirty breaths of time for them to reload again.
Now this group of impressionable Ming reinforcements are only more than ten metres away, do not need thirty breaths, only need five or six breaths of time will be enough for us to rush to the front of the Ming people.
I believe that as long as we charge in front of them, we will be able to tear them apart! The advantage is mine!
So Nakamura Yukiji decisively swung his Japanese sword and shouted orders to the surviving group of Japanese pirates under his command.
“Die, die, die!”
A hundred or so Japanese pirates, led by Nakamura Yukiji, angrily rushed towards Zhu Pingan and the others.
Seeing the Japanese invaders charging over, Zhu Pingan couldn’t help but smile, originally he was worried that they would jump over the wall and desperately charge the surviving Chinese army, if the two armies were to mix up, it would be really hard to fire, now that the Japanese invaders are charging over, it’s just the way I want it to be.
“Change the cannons, keep firing!”Zhu Pingan was the first to give the order.
Then, the charging Nakamura Yukiji despairingly looked at the insidious Ming army in front of him that was close to his feet, and left the cannon they had fired once in their hands on the ground, took out a cannon from his waist once again, and once again aimed it at his own side that was charging.
Nakamura Kouji’s head suddenly “buzz ……”The head of Nakamura Kouji immediately “buzz “, really fucking sinister shameless ah, even carry two iron cannon! The dog said the Ming Dynasty is also too rich, even can be equipped with so many iron cannon!
A group of Japanese see Zhejiang army skilfully throw the cannon, change the cannon, the face also steeply turned grey and yellow, the child hole dramatically enlarged.
Before they had any more thoughts, they saw a ball of flame explode in the night, “bang bang bang” dense and neat gunfire accompanied by ringing.
Puh puh puh ……
The dull sound of lead bullets hitting the body resounded, a mass of blood exploded, and the screams were endless.
Once again, the charging Japanese once again fell like cutting wheat, a large number of Japanese fell, due to the close distance, the power and accuracy of the cannons was even greater than the previous round, this time, the number of Japanese who fell was as many as sixty to seventy people.
It was as if the field had been cleared.
More than a hundred of charging Japanese directly fell down, and less than forty of them were left standing at the scene.
This time, luck did not favour Nakamura Yukiji, who was furious and eager to retaliate, rushed to the front, and was shot at least three times, only screaming miserably, he fell to the ground and died in peace.
He hadn’t even had a chance to show off his ten years of martial arts training, but he was killed by a few lead bullets.
The surviving forty or so Japanese invaders were also blinded by the two rounds of the Zhejiang army’s cannons, and froze in place, as if they were dead in the water.
On the one hand, their leader Nakamura Kouji had gone down, and there was no one to give them orders, no command.
On the other hand, Zhejun’s firepower is too fierce, give them a shock is too strong, the power of the iron cannon they know, can penetrate the armour, but the lethality is just that, the sharpshooter is just one shot a person, in their Japanese domestic has not been such a large-scale use of the iron cannon, at most can organize a row of the iron cannon foot soldiers, a round of gunfire, the opposite side of the only scattered fall just that, it is like the Ming people like this!The use of iron cannon, lined up in three rows, a row of squatting, a row of stooping, a row of standing, a round of gunfire, their own side is like cutting wheat as a dead piece, the lethality of this beyond their acceptance.
One hundred and sixty people, after two rounds of gunfire, they are left with forty or so people, are not enough for the Ming people to fire another round of cannons.
It’s not true that the Japanese are fierce, but they are also flesh and blood, facing the horrible killing power, their morale is also shaking.
Right at this moment, the last straw that overpowered them appeared, the Zhejian army at the back fifty metres appeared.
Zhu Pingan brought one hundred and eight Zhejuns to change into Japanese night clothes to go first, and the rest of the Zhejuns trailed stealthily fifty metres behind.
After the first round of gunfire, these Zhejuns followed Zhu Pingan’s orders and quickly followed in support. After the second round of gunfire, these Zhejiang troops also arrived.
Originally these surviving Japanese morale has been shaken, and then see this killed out of hundreds of Zhejiang troops, each person is also carrying a cannon, completely taut, even the courage to die a wave of courage are gone, turn their heads and run back.
But run faster, can outrun the guns?
The fleeing Japanese became a living target.
Bang, bang, bang.
After another round of gunfire, there was no longer a single Japanese pirate that could stand on the ground.
