"Look, who is that?!"

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji walked to the bow of the boat, raised their telescopes, and saw two warships, one large and one small, rushing towards the distance.

"It's indeed a brave man!"

When Fang Xing saw Fu Xian coming, he said, "Mr. Fu, you have to train more such brave men. Only when the Ming Dynasty fleet expands in the future will there be someone."

This single ship was brave and dangerous to test the enemy.

Fu said proudly: "Lin Zheng looks at Simi-wen, but he never retreats in the naval battle and is very brave."

...

"Quick! Hurry!"

Lin Zheng drew his sword and stood on the deck, squinted his eyes at the clear scenery ahead, and urged in a low voice.

There could be seen people running wildly on the shore. When they were closer, Lin Zheng saw a camp.

"Let Ma Ran go back to report the news. The enemy is prepared, the number of people..."

Lin Zheng had good eyesight. He looked at it and shouted, "There are 3,000 people, no cavalry! You can come at full speed!"

The sergeant beside him asked, "Sir, let's go back!"

Others couldn't help but worry. They rushed forward for a while, and it was probably difficult to turn back, so they had to go to the beach in the end.

Lin Zheng shook his head and said, "Slow down, let's tease these short guys!"

The ship speed slowed down, but it was still rushing towards the beach. The three thousand Japanese troops that had already gathered on the shore were on guard, and Lin Zheng even saw the rockets.

"Hahahaha! Little dwarf, come and eat grandpa's fart!"

Lin Zheng ordered the warship to approach the coast, but the distance was beyond the bow and arrow, which made the Japanese army on the shore unable to do anything, and they were so angry that they cursed.

Some time ago, Fu Xian's fleet often appeared on the beach. Once he saw the ship, he immediately rushed over, either burning or dragging it away.

So much so that these Japanese people thought Lin Zheng was here to check it out, so they were just shouting and scolding.

Lin Zheng suddenly shouted: "Go to the right!"

The warship quickly headed to the right, and the Japanese troops immediately ran with the ship, worried that Lin Zheng would suddenly land.

Lin Zheng kept urging the warship to deviate. After driving for a while, he looked like he was about to land, and then he was a little further away.

The Japanese army was panting, but they dared not give up, otherwise it would be a serious crime.

After North Korea's sneak attack on Wakasa Bay, it has become a key area for defense.

"Iron cannon... give those short guys a shot!"

There are many weapons on the warship, and iron cannons are one of them, but the range is not far, but it is more than enough to bombard infantrymen.

"Boom boom!"

The two guns were shot out, but unfortunately, they only scored one shot and killed only one enemy.

"Catch up!"

Someone in the Japanese army shouted in shame, but then there were screams that could make people have nightmares.

“There are fleets…”

The heart-wrenching sound made everyone turn their heads, and then stared blankly at the sea.

There were sails on the sea, and countless transport ships carried the soldiers desperately to the shore.

The big ships behind calmly anchored, with ships on both sides receiving personnel and weapons.

Fang Xing was the first to board the ship. He turned around and said to Zhu Zhanji, "You stay here and wait until you disperse this wave of Japanese troops before going ashore."

Zhu Zhanji felt a little itchy, but he knew the interests, so he instructed: "Brother Dehua, be careful!"

Fang Xing nodded, turned around and shouted, "Drive the boat!"

"sail!"

"sail!"

“…”

Accompanied by shouts, countless ships of all sizes were sailing towards the shore, covering the sea, looking like...

"Demon God..."

The Japanese soldiers who rushed back saw the musketeers on the ship in front and couldn't help but think of the legends in China.

The demon god's command is full of firearms and iron cans to protect him!

Although these people did not have iron cans to protect themselves, the firearms in their hands just met the rumored conditions.

what to do?

Everyone looked at the man in beautiful armor.

Horse ships, warships, transport ships...

"There are at least 20,000 people. No, let's retreat. Let's retreat and let someone report the news. Then we say that the 100,000 Ming troops have arrived ashore!"

Just three miles behind this camp, there is a place with more than 10,000 people stationed.

...

As soon as the boat landed, Fang Xing was the first to jump down. His body shook a few times and shouted: "Jubaoshan Wei suddenly seized the camp and covered the landing!"

The soldiers who had just got off the boat couldn't stand steadily, but they still rushed forward staggeringly. From time to time, someone fell to the ground, and was pulled up by his companions and continued to run.

"Archite! Get the cannon up!"

As soon as Lin Qun'an got ashore, he quickly directed the delivery of artillery until Shen Yao took over the job.

"My uncle, do you want to attack now?"

Lin Qun'an knew that the fighter's shots were fleeting, so he couldn't stay there.

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "It's useless to be early, and I guess the enemy will definitely fight back. At that time, the troops are insufficient and the brothers are still shaking. So what else can I fight?"

After one stick of incense and one stick of incense, all Jubaoshan guards were in place and rushed to the camp in front to guard them.

Song Jianran was a little depressed. He punched and kicked his subordinates. When Zhu Zhanji got ashore, one-third of the people left on the boat.

Fang Xing saw that the cavalry had also begun to go ashore, but he seemed very tired, so he said to Zhu Zhanji: "The cavalry obviously needs to rest. In this way, our plan will be changed and we will wait for the enemy to counterattack!"

"Yes, otherwise it would be useless even if the cavalry could not keep up."

Zhu Zhanji's body stopped shaking, and the guards behind him all turned pale and looked extremely uncomfortable.

Fang Wu took his men to the siege, and not long after, he came back from the horse and shouted: "Your Highness, the enemy is here, at least seven or eight thousand!"

If it is on the grassland, then Fang Xing must implement military law.

Seven thousand or eight thousand, or more!

If the sentry detective is inaccurate, then you are the scout who is not qualified.

But this is on the island, with tens of thousands of people, boundless and unobstructed. It can be seen that there are five or six thousand people under the mountainous landforms that are competent.

Fang Xing arrived in front of the camp, and the people from the Zhuque Guard also followed and shouted in the following array.

A crowd of black people could be seen approaching in the distance. The dozens of cavalrymen in the front shouted and looked at Yaowu and Yangwu, but they turned back three hundred meters away.

"My uncle, at least ten thousand people!"

Lin Qun'an is an old armyman. After a glance, he saw the approximate number of people.

The Japanese, who were simply dressed, even without armor, were holding swords and guns, gradually slowing down and approaching.

But when they looked at the beach, everyone's hearts were cold.

"The Ming people's army has arrived!"

The 30,000 cavalry had not yet been put out, and the pioneers had already begun to adapt.

Attack or retreat?
Chapter completed!