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Chapter 231: I haven't seen General Jiaguang for many years, I always go to Edo to visit

“The Japanese are so easy to fight.”

Zheng Sen rode on the horse, put down the telescope in his hand, and spoke to Shinnobu Matsuura beside him.

And the latter no longer had any anger at this moment.

Facts are better than words. In front of the Zheng army, the Japanese vassal soldiers were really unbearable.

Zheng Sen didn't care whether Songura Zhenxin wanted to intervene, and said straight down: "There is no defensive fortifications, no shield cars and meat shields, and not enough artillery..."

"That would be great if the Tartars were so easy to fight."

Zheng Sen didn't know what Zheng Zhilong planned for Japan, so he just kept sighing. The Tartars were obviously a group of savages, so why was their brains better than the Japanese?

...

The sound of cannons continued to sound on the battlefield.

The shells arrived whistling, and the tide-like commotion slowly rippled in the Japanese formation. All the Japanese soldiers were staring at the shells that were coughing, intending to dodge. However, where could they hide in the army formation?

The warrior wearing a large armor was directly hit on his shoulder in the front stage, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere. The armored clothes did not act at all. The iron bullet instantly shattered half of the man's body. When the iron ball shot into the iron cannon light foot formation behind him with blood mist, the warrior of the great armored warrior was already dead and could not die any more.

A crackling sound of fractures sounded, and the iron ball easily swept off the arms, legs and feet of more than ten people. Finally, the calves of an iron cannon were smashed into minced meat, and the blood and bones were completely mixed together, and the remaining power disappeared.

The heart-breaking cry came out, and the disabled soldiers in the cannon were lying on the ground and howled. Looking at their miserable appearance, the lucky people beside them were all looking undesired. If such irresistible injuries fell on them, wouldn’t they be like the wounded soldiers in front of them?

It's better to die than to die.

If you lack arms, legs and feet, living can only add burden to your family.

Just one shot, there was a violent commotion in this Japanese iron cannon light team.

In the entire Japanese army array, dozens of artillery shells were smashed to the front. In this relatively dense military formation, an iron ball rushed into the formation, and a flesh-and-blood alley was rolled away.

There were constant crying and shouting at my parents, and iron balls roared into the Japanese army's formation, beating them with flesh and blood, and the morale of the Japanese army was even lower.

"Come on, meet up--" Katsushima Katsushima both hands exposed, grabbed the reins tightly with one hand, and raised the Tai Knife with the other.

Even if they are destined to fail at this time, they must rush forward. Otherwise, the Japanese army will lose even worse and make no sense. Because it is difficult for them to turn around and escape now, and the team cannot retreat safely to the rear.

If you want to fail, it would be better to fight to death a few more Ming people.

Zheng Zhilong raised his eyebrows, and he didn't expect Katsushima Katsushima was still very brave. However, this courage was useless.

The power of the shelling was very powerful, but it stopped in the end. When the two armies got closer, the artillery completely stopped.

But the gunshots rang out immediately.

A musket was held up densely, and a bayonet was pointed at the Japanese army in front. Zheng Jun's face was all calm.

This is not that they are not afraid of death, but that they are not afraid of death. What's more, they have already won this war, and it is the Japanese who are trembling under the gun, not them.

Looking at the thousands of muskets on the opposite side, the Japanese soldiers on the opposite side were all in a state of bleakness, and many people were blank. Some people even pulled their own melee machine without waiting for the officer's order. The iron cannon light foot is also an elite group of troops in the vassal army. A large number of iron cannon light foot has been scattered to both wings. The remaining iron cannon light foot in the central army was not as good as the opponent. If they were fired in a volley, wouldn't they seek death?

Under their leadership, all other Japanese iron cannons opened fire involuntarily.

The bean-like mesmerizer sounded, and a smoke of gunpowder rose. Some of the Zheng army's musketeers fell down on the opposite side. But they might not be dead.

The Zheng army's musketeers standing in the forefront were all wearing heavy armor. In addition to cotton armor, there was also a layer of iron armor.

The Japanese's melee guns were of good quality. Although the soldiers were panicked, although they did not have the power of the volleyball, even if some of the Zheng soldiers who were hit were not hit by blood holes, the projectiles were hit so close, and they would hit the body like a big hammer, which could easily cause damage to the internal organs and even death due to internal injuries.

There was the even more unfortunate person who was hit by a bullet in the iron helmet and his neck broke immediately. The helmet flew backwards, and blood and brains splattered out.

Some of the comrades and brothers around him fell down one after another, but the Zheng army's musket soldiers still remained motionless. They were naturally afraid, but they had to grit their teeth and hold their muskets, continue to move forward step by step, continue to wait for the established order and the order to open fire.

The vacant spaces in front were quickly filled by musketeers who were filling up from the back.

Until the distance between them was close to thirty steps, three rapid sounds came into the ears of all Zheng soldiers, and the musketeers of the five battalions stood up instantly. The muskets raised diagonally were squared, and thousands of dark muzzles were pointed at the Japanese army.

"Beebee!"

Like the sound of death, the shouts of the god of death sounded in the ears of Zheng soldiers. With this sound, "Bang bang bang...", rows of muskets kept ringing, and violent flames emerged...

The five rows of musketeers in front and back did not fire volleys at the same time, but five rows of musketeers were shot continuously.

A large amount of thick smoke ejected from the muzzle, which instantly enveloped Zheng Jun's head.

Accompanied by the sound of volleys of gunfire, blood mist appeared on the body of the Japanese iron cannon on the opposite side, falling down in pieces.

Thirty steps away, less than fifty meters.

Not to mention the Japanese army's completeness, the great armor, even the southern barbarian armor they mentioned, or the European plate armor, could not resist the muskets.

Therefore, it is natural that the Japanese soldiers on the opposite side fell down like wheat they had been cut.

Seeing the iron cannon and his comrades falling down in front of him, in the blink of an eye, there were not many people left in front of him. The bow and guns and swords and guns were a little dull.

Many people looked blankly at the corpses of companions on the ground, and their comrades rolling and wailing, their minds were blank...

The five rows of fired continuously, not to mention that the Japanese army's iron cannons had been wiped out, even the teams of cold weapons behind them had damaged people.

The few Japanese iron cannons left were even fewer than those who had not fired. They quickly pulled the trigger at Zheng Jun. The Zheng Jun on the other side were all loading ammunition nervously. The Japanese gunshots sounded, and the Zheng Jun soldiers fell down a little, but the others' movements did not stop at all.

"Kill Jiji..."

The shouts of the head of the Qingzu Group and the general came loudly. These people calmed down and understood what choice they should make. While the Zheng army was loading ammunition, they immediately launched an attack. If they did not rush at this time, would they wait until the enemy's bullets were filled before attacking?

The vassal soldiers who were awakened by the roar rushed towards Zheng Jun like a torrent.

Then, they all lost in the explosion of tiger squatting cannons and grenades...

When the sound of muskets sounded in the sound of explosion, the Japanese army, which suffered heavy losses, completely collapsed.

They shouted heart-wrenchingly, collapsing. Like the low tide of sea water, the few left front and central troops collapsed in an instant.

The suppression of the generals in the inner ranks is meaningless, and they are even forced to retreat under the protection of their close servants.

"Lord, Lord Guoshima has his own decision, so you should go quickly..." Kuroda Tada was pulled away by his close servants. I don't see if Hosokawa Mitsusaki of Kumamoto's family has already taken a step forward.

Tadao Kuroda said goodbye and left, leaving only Katsushima Katsushima still standing under the banner.

"Father……"

Komashita looked at his father timidly. He was not very old, but he also understood the great impact of this defeat. His father was finished.

"Kumoshima, remember your father's shame and learn from your lessons. Never provoke others blindly." Katsushima Guoshima touched his son's head. If possible, he really didn't want to leave at this time. Because Kumoshima Guoshima was only thirteen years old.

"From now, you have to rely on yourself."

"Take the young master away. This is not the place he should stay."

Katsushima Katsushima waved his hand and asked his close servant Bito to leave with his son, and only seven or eight people were left by his side, all of whom were determined to live and die with him.

"Please go with me to die."

"It is our glory to be able to die with the lord!"

Looking at the back of Mitsushima Guoshima being taken away by someone, Katsushima Guoshima held the knife in his hand tightly and shouted loudly.

Death is easy for him; living is real hard for the Guodao family in the future.

...

The cavalry battalion attacked.

Zhou Yi led his horse army to cross the front battlefield and inserted it from the right wing.

On weekdays, the Zheng army and soldiers who were serving their ancestors were all the same as those of the Zheng army, but now they were all kicking the horses hard on the belly. The war horses neighed, and they shook their tails and stretched their necks. The pain made them run faster.

Use the fastest speed to fight to the front, block the Japanese defeated soldiers as much as possible, and annihilate the Japanese army as much as possible.

This is Zheng Zhilong's inevitable choice and also an inevitable choice after a great victory.

Does anyone hope to win greater and more brilliant results? Even if they will be released later.

Zheng Zhilong, who was smiling, got off the platform and looked up and saw Shinnobu Matsuura.

The latter rushed over when he saw Zheng Zhilong, and before he could speak, he was blocked by Zheng Zhilong. "Don't worry, I have already passed the orders. If you can capture the prisoners alive, don't cause more damage. As long as these defeated soldiers on the battlefield put down their weapons and surrender, they will be fine."

What else can Matsuura Zhen Nobu say?

In fact, now he should consider his future "way".

Zheng Zhilong easily defeated Katsushima's army. The ease and success of this war shocked him, but did he have already imagined it before?

"Zheng Jun, how dare you ask what you are going to do next?" Matsuura Shinnobu asked cautiously.

"Of course I'm going to Saga Castle." This is the beginning, not the end of the punishment for the Konoshima family.

"So, then what?..."

Matsuura Shin-Ten-no-Kei-Rong answered, then said: "If this can vent your anger, I can only ask you to kill less. But after punishing the Saga family, you always have to negotiate with the shogunate, right?"

"Of course I will negotiate with the shogunate, but the negotiation location is not in Nagasaki. But in Edo. I will take the army to Edo Bay and have a good talk with the Tokugawa family. Am I also have some friendship with General Ikogawa? Everyone hasn't seen each other for many years. I finally came to Japan once and always have to visit one or two people."
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