One thousand two hundred and seventy-six chapters: meet by narrow road(1/2)
The Spanish Infantry Regiment quickly set off its formation.m
Their fighting style is convenient and simple.
Just as they swept the world and defeated the French and Swiss mercenaries.
At this time, the Spanish had reached their peak in military affairs.
The Franchise continent has never stopped for hundreds of years, with a fight every small one a year and a fight every three years.
This made all the countries of Franji realize the necessity of military affairs. As during the Warring States Period, countries almost devoted all their resources to the military in order to rise and fight for power.
Any military theory will inevitably be eliminated within ten years. Then, a new military theory will rise again, and then it will be quickly imitated by various countries.
Once every weapon is tested in war, then all countries will devote their national strength to imitate all resources and the best craftsmen.
If you leave, you will be invincible with foreign patients and the country will die.
These words are the true portrayal of Franji people.
At present, after this high-intensity competition, the Spanish Army is the leader.
They absorbed all the essence of war in the current Franco Machine, and they recruited and hired the most powerful soldiers, their weapons, and in the Franco Machine, were almost half a generation ahead of his neighbors.
This Spanish infantry regiment sent to the Ming Dynasty was even more elite.
At this moment, the conflict gunmen were ready and the drum beats rang.
The soldiers quickly became compact and dense along the rhythm of the drum beats.
Their oval steel helmets were furnished with half of their armor, protecting their vital positions. Then, leather boots stepped on the mud, shouting and roaring.
Two thousand people, the orders were the same, and they were the same.
The royal flag representing the royal family has been fought, and the officer wearing the medal presses his sword in his hands and shouts in Spanish.
Under the sunshine, the bright armor shines with silver light.
The soldiers quickly loaded the bullets and quickly adopted the latest iron bars.
Their latest gunpowder is extremely powerful, and this is the best gunpowder ratio that has been preserved after countless war experiences.
The iron ball was stuffed into the musket.
Not far away, the artillery had started calibration again, aiming at the direction of Changpingwei.
The soldiers formed a square formation.
The spearman guarded the left and right wings vigilantly.
Sir Francesco was majestic. He was still wearing his triangle hat, and the feathers on the hat were particularly dazzling, like a peacock with an open-screen appearance.
"Our Heavenly Father, may your reputation be revealed, may your will be carried out on earth, on any continent, on any island, on your children, may your children defeat the pagans, and may we be your shield and your sword, and conquer this rich and fertile soil filled with honey and milk!"
Sir Francesco drew his sword: "Go forward!"
Crazy... Crazy...
Countless soldiers began to advance in neat steps.
The gunners were ready, and they started calibration with familiarity, bombing, bombing...
The earth is trembling...
...
Changpingwei was unmoved.
Although there was a rumbling sound of cannons, they were already in a queue.
They are different from the Spanish. Almost everyone in Changpingwei except the artillery team used muskets.
Even the Spaniards only account for 60% to 70%, which is a high enough proportion.
The Shenji Camp of the Ming Dynasty was also a full-time military horse with firearms, and the proportion of firearms was only 40%.
And here, everyone holds a musket.
The exquisite muskets adopt the skill of rear-mounted flint firing of the revolver short gun.
The musket's body is long and narrow, and it is half a man tall. This abandons the continuous shooting advantage of short guns, but greatly improves the range and accuracy.
The inner wall of the barrel was still rifled.
This results in the effective range of the gun, which is more than doubled compared to ordinary muskets, and its accuracy and power are amazing.
At the front of the mouth of the musket is a bayonet connected to the muzzle.
now……
A shell hit the Changping Guards' team with a bang.
Two unfortunate soldiers fell to the ground.
However... the entire queue is still stable and there is no chaos.
Zhu Houzhao was riding a horse and was fully focused. He and Fang Jifan pressed the formation. Zhu Houzhao shouted: "Don't be messed up, come according to the training, prepare... Why haven't the artillery in the back team responded yet?"
This time, Zhu Houzhao seemed very calm.
This is a brand new way of combat, be stable!
Fang Jifan flew back and forth, shouting and his throat was about to smoke. He was eagerly observing the formation of Changpingwei, fearing that the black sheep would appear, causing chaos in the team.
"I killed these Franchise Tartars, and our Fang Jifan took you to celebrate a good New Year. Have you eaten beef? I'll let you eat it for three days."
"Take a step back." Fang Jifan yelled: "But don't blame me for being rude. If you put your brains on the bright side, we Fang Jifan is not afraid of death. Go forward and move forward."
More than two months of training were enough to ensure that the army had a certain degree of organization, and they began to move forward.
The Spanish cannons rumbled and kept firing towards them.
Zhu Houzhao was very annoyed. Changpingwei's reaction was still slow, and the artillery team had not been calibrated yet... This was a big loss.
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And at this time...
Tianjin city.
The stunned defenders went to report frantically.
After that, Emperor Hongzhi appeared on the city tower.
"I know, I know..." Emperor Hongzhi was speechless.
Although he issued an order, Emperor Hongzhi knew what his son's virtues were.
"Your Majesty, this place is dangerous, please ask your Majesty..." Xiao Jing stepped forward and became a little anxious.
"Go away." Emperor Hongzhi looked at the artillery fire outside the city, and two black teams gradually began to get closer.
Emperor Hongzhi gritted his teeth. At this moment, how could he return to the city with peace of mind?
All the officials followed Emperor Hongzhi to stand on the city tower, each of them trembling with fear.
There are still signs of artillery fire hitting this city tower.
If at this moment, the Franco man turned his muzzle... Then...
Someone looked down at the city carefully and almost fainted.
It was indeed the prince's men.
At this moment, almost everyone was praying in their hearts, praying that His Highness the Crown Prince would have more military talents. Although before, everyone was worried and contempt about the Prince's army.
The thief is fierce.
Not to mention, once the army is defeated, His Highness the Crown Prince and Duke of Qi are afraid that their lives will be lost.
Once the Spaniards continue to attack the city, God knows whether the Warriors Battalion can resist it.
Even if they have confidence in the Warriors camp, it is of great importance and extraordinary.
What worries them the most was that what His Royal Highness brought was Changping Guard. This Changping Guard was really an ant among the Ming army. Not to mention the great master, even Emperor Hongzhi did not expect too much about it.
Emperor Hongzhi said: "The matter is urgent, immediately order the Warriors' Battalion to prepare for attack."
"Your Majesty, you must not open the city gate. Once the city is opened and the decisive battle, what if the Spanish enter the city? Your Majesty is a body of gold and no mistakes are allowed."
"Yes, Your Majesty...you must not enter the city."
Emperor Hongzhi was so angry that he shivered.
He felt that he might be dead soon.
Sooner or later, Zhu Houzhao will be angry to death.
He gritted his teeth and stared at the city.
The Spanish artillery fell into the formation of Changping Guards like a rain of bullets.
Every time he fell, Emperor Hongzhi's heart skipped a beat. God knew if it hit Zhu Houzhao's head.
But at this moment...
To be continued...