"Brother, the enemy attacks!"

"They are lighting the fire! There are fireboats!"

More than a dozen fireboats with sharp spears at the front were lit, and then the wind helped the fire, and the fire helped the wind to rush forward first.

Once you are stabbed into the hull by a spear, it will be a maggot with the tarsus. You will not stop until you burn it clean.

"No one on the ship!"

Fu Xian's words make people funny.

Where did the people come from on the fire boat? Are you roasting a living person?

"Go ahead!"

This is Fu Xian’s original intention.

Unmanned fire ships will not turn, and treasure ships with steel on the bow are not afraid of spears or flames at all.

So more than a dozen treasure ships rushed to the front, and their huge bodies were a natural line of defense.

"pretty!"

When he saw the treasure ship easily crushing the fire ship into the sea, Fang Xing couldn't help but use his right fist to smash the heart of his left hand.

All the fire ships were like children's helplessness in front of the treasure ship, and were knocked away one by one and then crushed down.

"Their ship is too small."

Hong Bao had a deep relationship with the treasure ship. Even though the main force in the battle has become a warship, he still couldn't bear to leave the treasure ship.

"Failed Smith! Failed!"

The Frank general shouted hysterically, and Smith looked at him coldly and said, "That's just a little trouble for them!"

"So what can we do?"

"Winning with your passion!"

"Occurrence! Let's attack!"

The warriors on the warship are gathering, and the longbowmen are gathering, and they will give the Ming people a baptism of arrows.

The two sides were approaching quickly, but the treasure ship began to slow down.

No, Smith murmured: "They didn't slow down, but the warships were faster!"

More than ten Ming army warships were like hunting dogs, crawling out from the gap between treasure ships and pounced on them with great momentum.

“They are bigger!”

The Lisbon general who was at the forefront suddenly took a few steps back on the ship, then turned around and shouted, "Back! Let's go back!"

No one objected, and the warship began to slow down.

"Damn it! That's a bigger warship, the Ming people have been waiting for us, Smith's idiot, it's a trap."

The Lisbon general's face turned red, as if he had just had an excitement with his lover.

"Their big ships do not need to attack, and they can crush most of our ships into garbage. And their warships... terrible warships..."

"They turned!"

Countless warships gathered together as if this could dissipate fear.

When a scream came, everyone saw the turn.

The more than ten warships of the Ming army rowed a beautiful arc and were preparing to aim at them with their sideways.

And behind, Lin Zheng's fleet, which was struggling, had already begun to evacuate.

"We should attack them!"

Liu Pu's body was covered with blood and minced meat, and his eyes were red like a beast that had just eaten a piece of human flesh, and he still felt that he was not full.

Lin Zheng was not much better, and there were a few more scars on his body.

The deputy general gathered under the harassment of the command fleet, and Lin Zheng was able to breathe.

"The overall situation has been decided, and we don't need to attack each other, they will lose!"

"Then why don't we attack!"

Lin Zheng looked at Liu Pu who was furious and said, "This is not land or grassland. Our troops suffered heavy losses. If it is attacked, it is likely to cause the enemy to flee, and that is a sinner."

He felt that Liu Pu could only be considered a powerful general, but lacked strategy.

"Brother wanted to give the Thais a heavy blow, so we didn't let us attack each other. We just wanted to kill more Thais and let them not dare to spy on the east after this battle. This is Boru's goal!"

After mentioning Fang Xing, Liu Pu obviously calmed down and took the people to clean up the corpses.

The deck was piled up like mountains, and arrows were inserted into the deck, looking like a dealer.

The sea breeze blew through this "crops", gradually bringing sobs.

Lin Zheng saw several soldiers choking and plucking in the pile of corpses, shouting. He took a deep breath and asked, "Are the artillery ready?"

The deputy general's leg was injured. He asked with a spear and returned and said, "The gun crew suffered a lot of losses, but it will be able to fire again soon."

Three scarred warships were covering the treasure ships and other ships to evacuate the battlefield, while more than ten Thai warships were tangled and striking like fleas.

Under the deck, there were corpses of my comrades piled up in the corner.

The injured gunner finished bandaging, but refused to go to rest.

A gunner with an injured left hand aims, then moves with his right hand and knee against the sandbag.

A sergeant with a wounded shoulder also came over. The two of them tried hard to adjust the angle of the artillery and then waited for the order.

The entangled Thai warships gradually approached, which was the courage that the artillery paused for a long time.

"ignition!"

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

More than a dozen warships fired a wave of iron bombs together, and the iron bombs formed a barrage and rushed into the middle of the dense enemy ships.

The sound of iron bullets breaking through the wooden boards one after another, the blood and limbs on the deck were flying together, and the chain bullets roared through the middle of the sails...

"Kill the enemy!"

The enemy troops on the left and right wings were approaching, and the treasure ship where Fang Xing was located was on the front line behind the warship, and the appearance of the Thais could be seen.

Countless longbowmen were posing arrows, which was their response to the Great Firearm.

The frontal battlefield was in a mess at this moment, and more than ten Thai warships were terrible under the attack of artillery. When the Thais thought that the Ming people were going to turn to fire on the other side, the cannon fired again.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

The half-fire strategy allows one sidewalk to perform two strike missions.

The Thai warships that rushed up happily were in trouble, and the second strike directly sank five warships.

"It's hard to fight, you have to aim near the waterline."

Fu Xian was observing the battle situation, but Fang Xing was looking at the flanks.

Enemies on the flank flocked, while treasure ships and old warships were protecting the flank.

This is the opportunity Smith identified.

"They don't have many warships with firearms and can't cover the entire fleet. We just need to break through the flanks and sweep over, and that's a big victory, a big victory that is crucial to us!"

He saw the Lisbon general who fled back in a panic, but just smiled coldly.

"After the great victory, we can take advantage of the opportunity to directly attack the Ming people's land, destroy their shipyards, and plunder their craftsmen for our use, in just five years!"

Smith said firmly: "In just five years, we can compete with the recovered Ming people. Do you understand? What we want is the time to learn their skills!"

"What is that?"

At this time someone was asking in front of him.

Smith walked over and took a look, and his face calmed down after just one glance.

"Stay! Stay the treasure ship!"

"Array! Musketeers array!"

After a series of orders were released, the treasure ship was stabilized.

There were more than ten "small hills" on the flanks, and the Thai warships hit them head-on.

The cannons on the treasure ship began to ignite, and then they did not need to aim and attacked the densely packed places of the ship.

But this was just a drop in the bucket. Seeing that the treasure ship had only attack methods, the Thais were overjoyed and all hurriedly leaned over.

"Shield..."

The spearmen and swordsmen all raised their shields, while the musketeers just bowed their heads slightly.

The arrows arrived as scheduled, as if dark clouds were pressing against the top.

Ding Ding Ding!

Because the enemy ship is too short, the longbow can only be shot upward, and the penetration power is insufficient.

The arrow returned to the plate armor without success, and the grapple hook had been hung on the side, but no one went to cut it off.
Chapter completed!