Li Xiao stood on the top of the mountain and kept commanding the cannon position, while Li Hu kept setting off fireworks. As long as there was a landmine explosion, the fireworks would shoot wherever there was. Then with the faint light, Li Xiao could always quickly calculate the distance to land on the enemy.

After reporting the shooting personnel, the mortar shells could destroy the landing small sampan with just one or two volleys. Li Xiao's method was very clever. The 3,000-foot ship on the dock was burning, and other ships could not rely on it at all. If you want to land on the island, you could only use the small sampan to transport people continuously. As long as these sampans were blown up, the enemies on the sea would never be able to land again. How many people could only stare at the sea.

As long as it is dawn, it is time for the Pidao Navy to attack.

When he felt that there were fewer and fewer small sampans, Li Xiao decisively stopped bombing the small sampans. A thought of loving thought appeared in his mind.

"Master Beile, our boats have almost been blown up. Now there are only a dozen small boats to use, what should I do?" Oboi knelt on one knee in front of Huang Taiji, his cotton armor was already splashed by the navy. Even though his muscles and bones were strong, he was still trembling with cold!

"That's up!" Huang Taiji roared with gritted teeth. Since his father Nurhaci called him Khan, he had never fought such a cowardly battle. This time he brought all the elites of Zhengbai Banner, but he was trapped on the sea because there was no small boat. This feeling of strength and no place to make it feel very uncomfortable. Huang Taiji wanted to give birth to a pair of wings and fly over and fight to the death with the boy named Li Xiao.

"Ye!" Oboi roared, and his braid was tied around his neck. He picked up a machete and got the first to get on the boat. Oboi was just twenty years old this year, but he was already known as the number one warrior of the Zhengbai Banner. In the battle in Shenyang, Oboi killed the defending general He Shixian to make great contributions. Nurhaci personally named Batulu! He was promoted to Gushan Ezhen because of his military achievements at a young age.

This time, the attack on Pi Island was a death order from Nurhaci. The thorn nailed behind Hou Jin must be pulled out!

If Zhenjiangbao and Jinzhou were just small-scale fights, and the plan to expedition to North Korea twice had made Nurhaci take this force in Pidao seriously. These people were not a bed bug, but a blood-sucking leech. If they were not eliminated quickly, one day they might grow up.

Nurhaci instinctively determined that Pidao, a small force, may become the terminator of his own great cause of dominance in the world. It is better to solve the problem as soon as possible while their wings are not yet full.

This time, Nurhaci not only sent Huang Taiji, who had made many plans, but also bribed the trust of Japan's Daming Yoshikawa. The Later Jin Dynasty immediately won the world, and the Navy, the military branch, was still in the stage of fishing boats. If you want to land on Pi Island, you can only say that you have the will but not the strength.

It would be different with the help of the Japanese. With the support of maritime forces in the Later Jin Dynasty, it would be difficult to land on the Ming Dynasty. However, it is still more than enough to land on Pi Island, which is not far from the mainland.

After all the calculations, those who didn't count on the Pi Island were actually prepared. The boat was bombed, and now only a dozen ships can be used. Huang Taiji now has the strength and nowhere to use it, so he is so depressed.

But even if I go back to adjust the fishing boat now, the daylily will be cold when the fishing boat arrives. Huang Taiji can only do it in a hurry, and there is no way.

Especially when Huang Taiji saw the big ship burning on the dock, his heart was about to suck. There were six hundred elite soldiers in the Zhengbai Banner, and the two most capable Niulu were on the boat. The sea breeze blew on his face, like a knife. You don’t have to think about what the outcome would be for those soldiers who fell into the water.

A total of 600 elite soldiers were either burned to death by fire on the boat or frozen to death by falling into the sea. Those who came ashore would be named one by one by musket. It is estimated that until dawn, several of these 600 people would not survive.

Obai rushed to the southern coast with fifteen boats. Because someone had already arrived here, the mines were trampled. He jumped out of the boat and stepped into the cold water with his feet. Obai immediately felt that there seemed to be thousands of steel needles on his feet, and gritted his teeth and shouted: "Brothers, hurry up!"

After saying that, he was the first to rush up with a machete.

There was no one on the beach, but Oboi's roar brought a series of fireworks.

More than a hundred men had nowhere to hide under the light of fireworks. Before Li Xiao could mobilize the mortar fire, the volleyball guns on the mountainside started to fire.

The condescending shooting made the gunmen feel no danger at all. The flintlock gun could aim and shoot calmly, greatly improving the accuracy. With just one round of guns, more than 20 people fell down by Obai. This surprised Obai. Juelubaishan said that this Ming army's firearm was very sharp. At that time, he thought it was Juelubaishan who made excuses for his failure, but now he realized that the Ming army's firearm was really powerful.

In the past, the real effective killing distance of Ming munitions was only within a hundred steps. However, the mountainside in front was about two hundred steps away from him. According to previous experience, Ming munitions could only sound at most.

Many times, the Ming army was hit by guns and cannons, but the real losses in the Later Jin side were almost gone. So Oboi was not afraid of the Ming army's firearms. Who would have thought that the Ming army he met today was so powerful.

A bullet rubbed Aobai's forehead and shot it, and a hole was cut on his scalp. Aobai felt it hurt, but he didn't get much blood when he touched it. But a smell of pig hair was smelled in his nostrils!

"Sir, no! We will all die if we fight like this!" His subordinates held Oboi desperately and prevented Oboi from continuing to attack.

"Get out! Don't let go of your claws, pick up your shield and go with me." Oboi roared angrily, and fucked a heavy shield and pushed it in front of him.

This kind of shield is characteristic, and all shields are made of solid iron pear wood. Both sides of the shield are specially reinforced with iron sheets. Previously, the Ming army's firearms could not penetrate this shield at all when they were eighty steps away.

However, although the shield is powerful, the price is too heavy. Even a guy like Obai, who is born with divine power, feels a little difficult to hold in his hand.

"Bang!" A bullet hit the shield, causing the shield to fly randomly. However, the bullet did not pass through the shield, which made Oboi overjoyed. Sure enough, this shield had a good protective effect on the Ming army's bullets.

"Brothers, the Ming army's firearms cannot penetrate our shields, let's get on!" Oboi raised the shield in his hand and howled and rushed towards the rocks at the foot of the mountain.

Oboi knew in his heart that more than a hundred people came up and couldn't help but do it. Only by going back to the sampan and carrying more people can he go. The most important thing now is to narrow the distance with the musketeers. As long as it reaches the range of the bow and arrow, it can open a beachfront position for the subsequent team.

As long as enough people gather, they can rush up the mountain to eliminate the damn Ming army musketeers. If you fight with real swords and guns, who will the Jurchens be afraid of?

Strangely, the Ming army did not fire artillery, but the Ming army on the mountainside kept firing guns. This made Oboi very happy, and it seemed that the Ming army had no shells.

Hiding under the rock, Oboi finally didn't have to worry about being attacked by bullets. Although the bullets were powerful, they would not turn around after all. The rock debris above their heads flew around, but they could not hurt the person hiding behind the rocks.

Soon the sound of gunfire on Pi Island became sparse, and only the southern beachfront had Tartar soldiers. Huang Taiji knew the existence of this place and was very excited. His judgment was the same as that of Oboi, that was, the Ming army had no ammunition. As long as there were enough people rushing up the beachfront, they could turn the defeat in one fell swoop. Oboi was worthy of being the loyal and brave Batulu, but he still guarded a beachfront under such difficult conditions.

He urged the small sampan to row quickly, and he would be more than 100 people who could transport them once. Now Huang Taiji wanted to move the entire Zhengbai Banner to that small island!

One trip, two trips! When it was dawn, there were more than 500 people hiding behind the rocks.

"Brother, why don't you fire? More and more Tartar soldiers are coming up!" Li Hu was a little anxious when he saw more and more Tartar soldiers landing on the island.

"Silly boy! Just kill such a few people. The Tartar soldiers can give up the idea of ​​attacking us. Let him transport people up and see how many people he has. Master Ao and Master Man have blocked both sides. As long as there are more people, we will close the net. At that time, no one will have enough people to bomb the shells." Li Xiao pointed to the shells behind him, and there were hundreds of shells. Even if one shell killed one person, these shells would be enough.

"Uh..." Li Hu finally understood that this elder brother was really bad. Ao Canghai and Man Gui led people to block the beaches on both sides. Even if these people wanted to run, they couldn't run back. There were only a dozen sampans, so it was impossible to transport more than 500 people back at a time.

The sky light slowly brightened, and the fiery red sun poked a head out of the sea level.

Oboi finally understood his situation. There were Ming army musketeers on the mountainside. Both sides were blocked by Ming army musketeers. These people were like fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board. It was ridiculous that he couldn't see the situation clearly, so he even sent someone to report to Mr. Beile to send more people. In this case, many people sent to him would die.

Han people are really not a fucking thing.

No! This can’t continue. The more people land on the island, the greater the losses will be from Zhengbai Banner.

Looking at his subordinates who were almost lying on the ground behind him. Oboi gritted his teeth and raised the shield in his hand again.

"Brothers, get on! Rush up to the mountain and capture Mao Wenlong alive."

Li Xiao made a lot of calculations, but he didn't think that Aobai actually had this determination. Seeing more than 500 people rushing up with a scream, Li Xiao ordered helplessly: "Fire the cannon!"
Chapter completed!