"kill!"

After counting thirty times, the lieutenant immediately issued an order to attack, and then jumped to the window first. Huang Meng and others followed closely, shouting and pounced on them. At this time, the light column of the searchlight had disappeared, and the firelight seemed much brighter. The enemy ship gun window in front of Huang Meng was very close and the angle was very straight. He jumped and jumped into it, rolled on the spot and held a knife and started to bounce.

The dark cabin was full of moans and fighting sounds, and the faint flames made people vaguely see some figures. Huang Meng loudly cursed Chinese and slashed with those enemies who were not able to speak. After a random slash, Huang Meng heard Chinese curses coming from behind his opponent. With the flash of fire from the muskets in the distance, Huang Meng seemed to feel the enemy turning around. He swung him hard, as if he had chopped something, and some warm liquid sprayed on his face.

Some of the companions accidentally hit the window ridge and screamed and fell into the sea water between the two boats, but more people rushed in from the window. Many Ming soldiers would shoot a shot into the dark inside when they stepped into the cabin with one foot, both for safety and for the purpose of creating light to illuminate the way forward.

"Your dog eyes are blind!" A roar of anger came from Huang Meng. It was the lieutenant who led the team. The lieutenant could no longer hear the insults of foreign countries in the cabin in the second half of the cabin. The lieutenant rushed forward with his swords. As a result, another Ming army jumped up on the side window, and without saying a word, shot the lieutenant's helmet so hard that he flew out.

The lieutenant, who was shocked and sweating, raised his arms halfway, and almost cut off the ship that almost shot him: "Light the light, light the light!"

A companion beside Huang Meng pulled out a fire snatch and shook it hard. Suddenly, a bright flame appeared in the cabin, and almost at the same time, a gunshot sounded. The companion who ignited the fire was beaten and staggered to the sky.

"Spanish!"

The one who opened fire was a West-Tooth sailor hiding in the dark. Then the firelight, the Ming army that rushed in also saw the last few enemies who were still standing. Huang Meng and his other companions roared and rushed towards the enemy holding the musket. The Spaniard threw down his hand gun and waved his sword to protect himself, but in a blink of an eye, he was stabbed to the ground by four or five knives... The screams of dying were getting less and less, and finally disappeared completely, leaving only the sound of chopping and chopping.

"Stop, stop, light a few more lights!" the lieutenant screamed panting again.

More firelights appeared in the cabin. Huang Meng looked around, and only Ming soldiers in blue and white uniforms and dome helmets were left standing. There were motionless human bodies everywhere on the floor. Ming soldiers held the lights and looked for the exit. Soon someone shouted: "Hatch, hatch to go up."

The lieutenant ran to the ladder and saw that the lid was covered. He first put his ear on it and listened to it. It seemed that it was hit hard. After listening for a while, the lieutenant gently reached out and raised the hatch, trying to see if it was pressed down. After finding that the lid seemed to be moved, the lieutenant put his finger on his lips, silenced the soldiers around him, snatched a torch in his hand, and signaled to extinguish the remaining light.

Ming Jun, including Huang Meng, looked vigilantly at the lid on the top of the ladder. Everyone pulled the shelves one by one and prepared to fight. After seeing that several soldiers around him loaded their rifles and pistols, the lieutenant held the torch in one hand and raised the other over his head, giving out three fingers.

While shaking his hand, the lieutenant reduced one finger and then another one; while retracting the last finger, several soldiers holding the lid with their hands used force to overturn the lid. The lieutenant roared, threw the torch up and retreated at full speed.

"Um!"

"ha!"

"ah!"

The Ming soldiers shouted and beat up at the top, and almost at the same time, there was also a scream of exclamation above Huang Meng's head.

"A Spanish guy is coming out!" As he exclaimed and screamed from the entrance of the cave, two or three swords also poked at the entrance of the cave.

"Own people, your own people!" After hearing the Chinese, Huang Meng and the others shouted together, and a Ming soldier climbed up the ladder while shouting.

Bang!

With a gunshot, Ming Jun, who had just climbed up the ladder, was shot and fell down heavily, lying straight on the ground.

"It's my own person, a bastard!" The lieutenant cursed, and the second one climbed up the ladder. Following him, the Ming soldiers on the lower level climbed from the ladder to the artillery deck on the upper level.

The fire in front of Huang Meng's eyes flashed and darkened. It seemed that the front half of the cabin was under the control of the Chinese, and there were also sounds of fighting and fighting in the corridor in the rear row.

"Go on the deck, go on the deck." A man shouted loudly in the distance, Huang Meng and others. With the sporadic flames in the cabin, Huang Meng could see this man guarding a ladder. The Ming soldiers in front were climbing out of the cabin from the ladder according to his greeting. The person guarding the ladder anxiously pushed the person up and shouted hurriedly: "Follow the captain!"

...

At this time, all three searchlights were extinguished. Deng Ming looked up at the side of the Spanish warship. There were already many Spanish soldiers there, who were shooting at the Ming army's ship from a high place. The Ming army soldiers who were left on the deck were not to be outdone and fought back with rifles. Several Ming soldiers also operated the cannons on the deck, facing the guns towards a high point a few meters away, and sprayed the shells directly onto the enemy's face.

Several guards grabbed Deng Ming and kept the commander behind him. However, they did not participate in the gunfight, so no Spaniards fired at Deng Ming. The soldiers fighting on the decks of the two ships were acting according to instinct. When they saw the fire at the muzzle there, they would yell and fire there, and then fill their weapons with all their might. If they were not hit by the counterattack fire, they would shoot at a sound or light place.

Clusters of flames spewing from the muzzle were like lightning bolts, running between the two ships. The soldiers on both sides had already entered a state of madness. Every time they opened fire, they would scream with all their might... Gradually, the sound seemed to be lighter, and then lighter.

A friend ship drove from a distance and began to sweep the Spanish warships with light columns - there was only one light column. Deng Ming looked at the ship and saw that there was only a light left on the ship. Behind the friend ship, several Ming army ships were also rushing over at full speed, but most of them were no lights.

The Spaniards on the high ground had not fought back for a long time. After two more rounds of gunfire, the Ming soldiers on the deck stopped, looked up at the enemy ship that was illuminated by the light column again, panting and observing the movements above. At this time, Deng Ming also looked around him and found that Feng Xifan and other Taiwanese soldiers who should have been around had disappeared at some point.

An officer climbed up from the lower deck, and he hurriedly called: "Are there any carpenters? Come and plug the leak! Everyone comes down to help scoop water."

After the two ships were tied up, the shooting bullets on the lower artillery deck of the Spanish warship were shot without any effort. Several large holes were opened on the lower hull of the Ming army. One hole was very close to the waterline. Every time the ship swayed, a large amount of sea water poured in. The officer was trying hard to scoop water downstairs with a few sailors. When he heard the gunshots above, he hurriedly climbed up to ask for support.

The Ming soldiers who were left on the deck now were less than a quarter of the personnel on the ship. No one answered the officer's call. They still raised their heads and looked at the enemy ship's side that suddenly became quiet. The fire on it became brighter and brighter, and it seemed that countless torches were lit.

Suddenly a rope was thrown from above. At the next moment, several torches poked out from the side of the ship. The people holding them were all wearing helmets, and they were obviously soldiers of the Ming army. Shortly after the torch was poked out, Deng Ming saw a man jumping onto the side of the ship. The man had a bag of things in his arms, holding the rope in one hand, and jumped out of the side of the ship and jumped down to the deck of the Ming army's flagship.

The person who fell down was Li Siming. His military uniform was covered with blood. Li Siming walked to Deng Ming, let go of his hand and threw the large group of things he was holding at the commander's feet - this was the Spanish flagship military flag, with the eagle emblem of the Spanish royal family painted on it.

"Prime Minister, the warship is yours." Li Siming reported loudly, and he then threw another European sword on the flag: "The commander of the Spanish man surrendered to you, Prime Minister, this is his sword."

At this time, another person jumped off the boat. Feng Xifan, who was covered in blood, strode behind Li Siming and praised Deng Ming: "Lieutenant Colonel Li is really good."

"Of course," Deng Ming looked down at the military flag in front of his feet, then raised his head and smiled at Feng Xifan: "Now Guardian Feng no longer doubts. Lieutenant Colonel Li became the captain by his own ability."

"I have never doubted my humble position." Feng Xifan replied with a serious face.

Twenty-two of the thirty Spanish warships were captured by the Ming army in naval battles, and the flagship resistance was the most intense. The Ming army officers and soldiers shed blood on this ship was equivalent to half of the entire naval battle. No Ming army ship was sunk by enemy artillery, and the captured Spanish warships did not suffer irreparable damage. Eight Spanish warships were able to escape from the battlefield because they were far away from the battlefield when they started the war. Seven of them did not choose to escape to the outer sea after firing violently at the faces in the sky, but ran to the beach at full speed. When they saw the devil, most people refused to stay on the dangerous sea for a longer time. After rushing to the beach, the sailors above threw down the ship and fled to the shore, and rushed to the inland regardless of everything. After dawn, the Ming army occupied these abandoned stranded ships.
Chapter completed!