There are not many suitable places for landing near Qingjin City, only a few narrow beaches. Most of these beaches are within the firepower range of the fort, and there are only two places that can be chosen by the Drysan Silk Man.

Johns made a brief judgment and chose the landing point ten miles north of Qingjin City. There were not many reefs here, and you could easily row ashore with a small boat.

The only thing to worry about is Qingjin City's reaction. The first soldiers who landed in the city don't know if they can withstand the counterattack of the Jingbei Army. If they cannot defend the mudflat position, everything will be empty talk.

"Let the boys start! The warships support landing at any time!" With Johns' order, more than a dozen small boats began to row towards the shore.

Some of the wax silk soldiers on the ship were nervous, some were excited, and some were praying. The boat was not attacked by artillery fire and successfully approached the beach.

When the hull shook slightly and stranded on the beach, an officer jumped out of the knees and shouted: "Brave Krassie soldiers! There are countless wealth and charming Ming women ahead. As long as we rush up, we can easily get all this!

For His Majesty the King! For the wealth and women! For the glory of the Lord, sprinkle all over the East! Fight…!”

"Bang!"

Before he could finish his words, a bullet drilled into the officer's head. The red and white liquid splashed in the air, scaring the soldiers who were about to disembark.

"Oh! No!"

"God! What's wrong with him?"

"I'm going to kill you, despicable natives of the East!"

...

Gunshots continued to sound, and as soon as several soldiers jumped out of the boat, they were knocked to the ground by bullets. The remaining soldiers of Krassie were confused. They did not expect that the firepower of the Jingbei Army was even more fierce than theirs.

I could only huddle in the boat and shoot blindly at the bushes in the distance. The gunshots kept ringing, and the smoke kept rising, but there were few bullets that could hit the bushes.

After leaning against a large stone, the small stone pulled out the strip from the mouth of the muzzle, turned around and put the musket on the stone. The eyes passed through the door and aimed at the boat on the beach directly in front of them.

There were already many bullet marks on the ship. Although they failed to penetrate the wooden board, they left traces of varying depths on it.

Xiao Shitou took a deep breath, held back the deepest bullet mark, pulled the trigger with his fingers slightly, and the musket trembled slightly, and the bullet came out of the chamber.

The wooden boards on the boat in the distance exploded, and the bullets hit the same position one after another. The boat could no longer block the bullets and was penetrated directly.

The ripe soldiers hiding inside screamed and fell on the board. The remaining soldiers were frightened and jumped off the boat and swam towards the warships on the sea.

In just a moment, three or four soldiers were hit, and their bodies were floating on the beach, dyeing the sea water red.

"Little stone! Didn't you let me keep it a little? If the barbarians are scared and stop logging in, I will hand you over to the jar!" Hu Zicang scolded him angrily.

"Captain! Didn't I stop it? Besides, who knew that the barbarians were so unrestrained, and there were only a few dozen of us, and they all wanted to escape!

If you ask me, don’t use the tactic of seducing the enemy, just go up and kill them!" Xiao Shitou said innocently.

"Nonsense! If the navy had enough warships, would you think the Marquis would let the barbarians be arrogant?

The warships have all gone to Shijian Yinshan, so don’t think about going out directly to the sea. If the barbarians enter the port..." Hu Zicang just said this, the wax silk warships on the sea in the distance kept spewing out.

The cannons kept ringing.

Hu Zicang suddenly changed his face, pulled up the small stone and shouted: "Retreat! Retreat quickly! The barbarians are firing!"

The rest of the people were not slow either. They put away their muskets and got up from the ground and turned around and ran. Although the shells did not hit the bushes, they just jumped on the beach and stopped.

But no one dares to take it lightly, who knows whether the next round of shells will fall on their heads.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" A few more shots were shot, and a shell shot into the bush, and the fragile shrubs were beaten and the branches and leaves were flying everywhere, gravel and sand splashed everywhere.

The soldier who landed on the back was hit by a splashed stone and fell to his helmet. He was quickly pulled up by the notice and quickly left the area.

After running away, Xiao Shitou turned around and said hatefully: "Does the barbarians want to flatten the place? Their shells are worthless, so they are so cruel!"

Hu Zicang said gaspingly, "This group of people was suppressed by the fort, so they naturally had to find a place to vent their anger. Our mission has been completed, and the rest depends on whether the barbarians dare to go ashore!"

...

Johns appreciated the shelling effect with satisfaction and flattened a low bush in the distance to the ground. He finally regained some confidence.

This is the performance that the Western naval power should have. The Invincible Armada should fight in this way, using superior firepower to suppress the enemy.

The attack failure just now was just an accident. The Orientals didn't know how to build a solid fort, which caused the Invincible Armada to suffer a small loss.

Next is the moment of the Ganli Si people. The elite army will destroy all enemies. Even if the country has a population of over tens of millions, so what?

They once conquered a continent with hundreds of people, leaving the king with dozens and millions of people kneeling under the musket of the raspberry silk.

There would be no surprise here. He brought 3,000 soldiers, and so many people were enough to destroy the Northern Lord. He wanted to squeeze his last silver coin and then send the Northern Lord to the gallows.

The shelling lasted for half an hour before stopping. Johns nodded with satisfaction and ordered: "Let the young men all get ashore! Tell Earl Meth that I will take the lead in capturing the fort and wait for his arrival in the port!"

After saying that, Johns walked towards the side of the boat and climbed along the ladder to the boat. The sea was covered with small boats, and the silk man on it was rowing excitedly, as if he had seen countless wealth ahead.

"go ahead!"

At the command of Johns, a team of three thousand people, in the sound of military music, advanced towards the fort with neat steps. This scene made the gunner in the fort dumbfounded.

A gunner, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, pointed at the Ganlasi soldier and asked in confusion: "Old Luo! Are Ganlasi people crazy about gaining and losing their minds? They don't even wear armor and just line up to die. Are they all cast by copper and iron?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Just try it! Don't use shots, let them run away. Lord Chen Wei will blame him!" Lao Luo ordered.

"I understand!" The gunner agreed and quickly adjusted the muzzle.

The moment the fuse was ignited, the cannon shot out a hot projectile and drilled into the ranks of the squid men.

As the flesh and blood splattered, the shells tore up several people, and then they bounced on the ground for a while before they stopped moving!
Chapter completed!