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Putmans was proud. Although there were many enemy ships, they were all vulnerable as he expected. The Dutch had the upper hand in two consecutive rounds of battle lines.

The pirates' ships are more than a little worse than the Gallion sailing in terms of tonnage, speed, steering flexibility, artillery strength, etc. Although the pirates learned the battle line tactics from somewhere, they are still no match for the Dutch.

"Haha, maybe with these eight warships, I can conquer a huge country!" Putmans was very proud.

At this moment, the pirates' flagship came, and Zheng Zhihu's lucky ship was the first to arrive.

"Another battle line is here. This is the flagship battle line of the pirates, right?" Putmans recognized the two Dutch sailboats in this battle line. He couldn't help but feel a little angry and ordered loudly: "Architecturers, fight hard for me to let the monkeys of the cute country know that even if the monkeys get the same weapon as us, they are not the opponent of noble white people."

The Dutch's muzzles were all turned and they aimed at Zheng Zhihu's lucky ship together. They did not take Zheng Zhihu seriously because the lucky ship was very small, with only ten guns on the side, and the Da Mengguo lacked artillery, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

The Dutch people were proudly preparing to fire the artillery. At this moment, a row of red characters suddenly appeared on the side of Zheng Zhihu's lucky ship. The Dutch thought to himself: It must be a 'bow soldier', right? But the 'bow soldier' ​​has a range of only 200 meters, which is not at the same level as the cannon. Where can he be afraid of it?

However, the Dutch people immediately knew that they were wrong. The red letter jumping on Zheng Zhihu's side was not "Bowman". But a few words they could not understand - "Datongman".

"What's this?" Putmans Daqi.ishu.

Even Yi Yun was stunned and asked Chen Yuanyuan next to him: "What kind of troops are you? You have a lot of information, so I have to ask you."

But Chen Yuanyuan, who is knowledgeable, also shook her head: "I haven't seen it before... I can only judge from the color, it is a second-level profession."

At this time, Zheng Zhilong had already returned to his own flagship, and Li Huamei also returned to his own flagship. No one around Yi Yun could ask him, which made him so depressed.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Qingqing actually came over and laughed: "I know!"

"Xiami?" Yi Yundaqi: "You know nothing, but you know?"

"I know too!" The thirty-two father-in-law actually came over and said respectfully: "Prince. This is Fusang artillery! In the Fusang professional system, the names of artillery are messy. Most of them are called "Architecture" like the artillery in the Western countries of our big cute country, but there is a guy named "Otomo Solin". The artillery produced in his small place is called "Datong Bing", which is very alternative. In fact, I didn't know about it before, but there are a few Fusang artillery soldiers in the Shenji Camp, and the slave also heard from the Shenji Camp."

Yi Yun sweated heavily.

Only Zheng Zhihu's "Datong Soldier" shouted in Fusang language: "The country collapsed."

Guobeng, in fact, is the skill of Fusang artillery, similar to the artillery bombardment of the Dameng Kingdom. However, Fusang likes to give simple things a complex and awesome name, and their professional skills actually have the same style. Just a small matter like firing cannons, it must be said that it can destroy the country, so the name "Guobenghui" is the name.

At this time, the Dutch were still studying what the "Datong Soldier" was. Suddenly, they saw the "Datong Soldiers" igniting artillery together, and then there were several loud noises in the "Boom Boom Boom". The "Datong Soldiers" blasted out several black shells, with red light on the shells.

"Ah? That thing is an artillery!" Putmans reacted.

When he realized that the enemy also had professional artillery soldiers, the Dutch who underestimated the enemy had already paid the price for this. Zheng Zhilonghu's artillery attacks accurately hit the first Dutch sailboat, and made several large holes on the side of the warship. Coincidentally, three of them happened to hit the Dutch cannon. The gun was knocked crooked, and the Dutch sailboat lost three cannons on the side of the ship in an instant.

"Breaking back! Fight back!" Putmans jumped in anger.

However, the Dutch could no longer fight back. The principle of the battle line tactics was that a ship immediately left after being shelled, and replaced by the next ship to continue shelling. After Zheng Zhihu's lucky ship was shelled, a right full rudder immediately came. The hull drew a beautiful arc on the sea surface and escaped from a distance.

"One runs, and there is a second one, take me a second one!" Putmans continued to jump and curse.

As a result, the second one came up was Zheng Zhilong's flagship, an authentic Gallion sailboat. In terms of the number of cannons, it was not inferior to any Dutch warship, because it was basically the same warship, with twenty-four guns on the side, together with the stern gun and the first gun, aiming at the Dutch.

The Dutch's first warship, in the contact with Zheng Zhihu just now, lost three cannons because of underestimating the enemy, and as a result, three fewer than Zheng Zhilong...

"Don't worry, even if there are few artillery, we have artillery! I don't believe that all the enemy ships are professional artillery." Putmans was full of confidence.

However, a loud slap slapped Putmans in the face. Zheng Zhihu's flagship "big tube soldier" and "artillery" and other words rose up in succession. More than twenty people came out at once, standing all over the side!

It turned out that Zheng Zhilong had a group of more than ten artillery soldiers from Fusang, and then took fifteen artillery girls from Yi Yun. Now he has nearly thirty artillery soldiers. Although the fifty artillery guns on the Dutch sailing ship cannot be fired at the level of volley, the cannons on the ship do not need to be fired at the first time, and they can only fire on the side side together.

"Boom boom boom boom boom"

The cannons on both sides opened fire at the same time, and a dense shell flew up, roaring at the opponent's warship in black. The huge hull was hit by the shells, making a squeaking sound and a crackling sound when the wood was broken. This was a fierce battle against force, almost no trick. The hulls of both sides were covered with pits in an instant, and many soldiers died in this bombardment.

The pirates looked fierce and didn't care about this loss at all! In their lives of killing, setting fire, robbing ships and robbing goods, they were like ~~

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-Update~~ Such casualties are nothing! But the Dutch were heartbroken. Their country was small and had a small population. When they came to the Far East from thousands of miles away, each of their human power was extremely precious. It was really a bit unaffordable for them to fight with cannons like this.

"The left rudder is full! Leave the battle line!" the Dutch shouted loudly.

"Right-right rudder! Leave the line of battle!" Zheng Zhilong was actually shouting. His command style was almost the same as that of the Dutch. After all, he learned it on the Dutch's ship. His level of commanding naval battles was inseparable from the sea coachman of the world's largest naval power.

"The next one is on the top!"

"The next one is on the top!"

Both sides were shouting almost at the same time.

Putmans shouted: "I don't believe that the other party has so many artillery soldiers. The next ship will definitely have no artillery! Don't be afraid! We are the sea coachmen!"

The sad Putmans didn't know that the next ship was Yi Yun's flagship, the flying Henan people!

"It's time for us!" Zhu Qingqing Qingqing was overjoyed, jumped wildly on the deck, and laughed: "Fire the cannon, fight! Kill these Western barbarians and show my cute national prestige!"

"Your Majesty, it's not safe here, so let's go down to the cabin!" The thirty-two father-in-law persuaded him.

"Tsk, I just like to stand on the deck!" Zhu Qingqing was unmoved, but she suddenly felt something wrong with the direction of the 32nd father-in-law's speech. When she looked back, she found that the 32nd father-in-law's words were not said to her at all, but to Yi Yun next to her.

"Hey! Thirty-two! Do you have eyes? I am here!" Zhu Qingqing Qingqing was furious: "You have been a savage for several months, are you myopia in your eyes? Why do you always regard him as me?"

"Ahem...this is...slave...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..."

Yi Yun reached out and caught Zhu Qingqingqing, let her stand beside her, and then said to the thirty-two Father-in-law: "If you see clearly, you can scream, don't scream in the future..."

The 32nd father-in-law suddenly understood that Yi Yun meant that when he stood with the emperor, he could call him the emperor. This would not be so eye-catching in the eyes of others. If you think about it, the deeper meaning was that Yi Yun would not seize Zhu Qingqing and Qingqing's throne, but would only issue orders in secret. The 32th father-in-law quickly rubbed his eyes and said, "I am really dazzled..."

Tell, this guy who is not honest! Yi Yun was unhappy. Although the Donglin Party is idiot, they are honest. Although the eunuch Party knows how to adapt, its bones are too soft. In short, they are all waste.

At this time, the flying Henan people had already arrived at the artillery position. Yi Yun waved his hand and said loudly: "Artifact girls, let the Western idiots see the combat power of our cute country!"

"yes!"

Twenty-six "artillery" red letters jumped into the air at the same time, and twenty-four artillery soldiers were on standby. The flying Henan people loaded the cannons on the side and aimed at their opponents. The opposite was Putmans' flagship Midborough (Note: the real name of history.)

Before the naval guns were bombed together, Yi Yun finally yelled: "Use our cannons to tell the Dutch people how powerful and inviolable the maritime force of our cute country is! Let them regret invading our country!"

"Bombardment!"

More than twenty thousand pounds of Flang machine cannons and one thousand pounds of red cannons, spit out an angry tongue!
Chapter completed!