Chapter 1243: Defeating Java
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While the rebels were running around, the troop carrier had already docked, and the sergeants stood on the ship and did not go ashore, but waited for orders.
Fang Xing looked coldly at the Javanese on the shore who were killing the rebels, and slowly raised his hand.
Ma Shan knelt on the deck and mournfully said, "Uncle, you made a mistake! You made a mistake!"
"Zheng!"
The long knife was unsheathed and rested on Ma Shan's neck.
Xin Laoqi sneered: "Don't disturb my master during the war!"
Fang Xing in front waved his hand, and Lin Qun'an shouted, "Shoot!"
The cannons replaced with shotguns were also on standby. When Fang Xing waved his hand down, Shen Yao roared, "Light it up!"
"Bang bang bang bang!"
A volley of muskets and gunpowder burst out, and the Javanese who were fighting together on the shore were caught off guard.
This round of musketry turned both sides to pieces, and just as Vikrama wanted someone to clarify the misunderstanding and let the Ming army cease fire, his ears were filled with roars...
"Boom boom boom boom!"
The dense shotgun shells emptied out a landing field directly on the shore, and the Javanese were stunned by the miserable howls, then turned around and ran away.
"What is this? What is this?"
Vikrama exclaimed, and Ma Shan couldn't help shouting on the boat.
Weng and son-in-law spoke in unison.
Looking at Fang Xing's tall and straight back, Ma Shan felt a chill in his heart.
"Shut up!"
Xin Laoqi didn't care about the king's son-in-law, he turned over the blade and slapped Ma Shan flatly on the face.
"Aw!"
"Login!"
Following Fang Xing's order,
Those sergeants jumped into the shallow water and trudged to the shore with difficulty.
"Stop them! Stop them!"
Vikrama in the rear tried his best to block the rout, but after finally blocking it, he saw the Ming army landing.
Vikrama, who was full of grief and anger, hesitated, just like when Zheng He sent his army ashore, he hesitated.
Bowing his head, he closed his eyes painfully. When he raised his head again, Vikrama's eyes were full of determination, and he swung his sword and shouted: "Array! Arrange!"
Those rebels were also coerced in, but at this time it was no longer an internal conflict, but an external enemy.
Then a miracle happened, the rebels and the king's army unexpectedly coordinated temporarily to form a somewhat disorganized formation.
No! I will not back down again!
Vikrama stopped the guards who wanted to protect him and retreated, and shouted loudly: "I, Java, did not offend Daming, why kill? Why?"
No one answered!
When Zheng He opened his mouth, he offered 60,000 taels of gold as compensation. Although he only paid 10,000 taels in the end, what is this?
This is the domineering face!
In terms of future generations, it is a proper imperialist demeanor!
"Today we will not retreat! We will not retreat one step! Until justice is sought! And before that, we will not retreat one step!"
The size of the Ming army that landed was no more than 2,000 people, which is why Vikrama dared to be tough.
There were more than 20,000 people in Zheng He's fleet back then, so how can we fight?
One-tenth, if it succeeds, who owns those large and small ships on the sea?
Greed flashed in Vikrama's eyes. He knew that Zheng He hadn't come!
"Ask the Ming army."
So an interpreter passed away in fear.
Fang Xing regretted that the cannon could not be hoisted ashore for the time being.
However, Fang Xing was not afraid of these Javanese troops that could sweep through the Old Port and Sumatra.
"Array!"
What the interpreter came to face was the guarded array of Jubao Mountain, and...
"Stop!"
Just like the envoys when the two countries were at war, the interpreter asked tremblingly: "Dare to ask why Daming killed?"
Fang Xing didn't bother to answer, Lin Qun'an yelled: "Java is disrespectful to Daming and covets the Old Port. His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun of the Ming Dynasty came to the Old Port, and Vikrama didn't go to see him. It's a big crime!"
The interpreter wanted to say that Vikrama was ill, but the lord was right behind him, so he forced a smile and said, "My lord, there is rebellion in the country, and His Highness can't leave, so..."
Lin Qun'an sneered and said, "That will make him come to plead guilty!"
Come on!
Seeing the murderous posture of the Ming army, who would dare to come?
The morale of the two waves of blows just now has been wiped out. If there is another wave, these Javanese troops will definitely be defeated.
Seeing that the interpreter was about to retreat, Lin Qun'an ordered an attack without hesitation.
Fang Xing's original words: "Java should change to a more obedient king. I think Ma Shan is good."
Since Ma Shan is good, then Vikrama must be bad!
"Forward! Forward! Forward!"
"Da Ming Wan Sheng!"
"Boom boom boom boom!"
The artillery on the ship fired a round of iron bullets, even if it was not accurate due to the shaking of the ship, it still disrupted the enemy's formation.
This was the first time that Ming launched an attack on an uncivilized area, and it was also an attack to test its combat effectiveness.
The formation was advancing like a wall, and the enemy army on the opposite side was scattered by a round of shelling, and they were desperately trying to regroup.
Vikrama saw the Ming army moving away from the coastline, his face trembling, and he pointed forward with a knife.
"Kill the people of light and take back the old port!"
The old port is the site occupied by the Han people who migrated through hardships, and it is also a pain in the hearts of Javanese people.
Since the Ming people beat them indiscriminately, what's the point?
"Kill the people of light and take back the old port!"
Amidst the shouts, the Javanese mobilized.
"Stop!"
The front is full of people, densely packed, and the number is innumerable.
The array stabilized, and the rangefinders kept counting.
"My lord, three hundred steps!"
"Two hundred steps!"
The enemy army began to speed up. As long as the two sides can fight together, the Ming army will be defeated!
"Even if Zheng He's people are here, he can't win!"
This is where Vikrama's confidence lies.
"My lord, one hundred steps..."
The enemy is already very close, and the shapes of those serpentine swords can be seen.
Lin Qun'an waved.
"The first row... salvo!"
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The momentum of the Javanese was disrupted by this round of volley. Seeing that his comrade was hit by lead bullets, he screamed and fell to the ground, and then he was pushed forward involuntarily.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The second round of salvos followed one after another. At this time, the distance between the two sides was shortened, and the lethality doubled!
Lin Qun'an saw an enemy running with his hands covering his chest, and was hit by a lead bullet on his forehead, where he froze.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
After the third salvo, the Javanese in front were almost wiped out.
The situation on the battlefield was reversed in an instant, and those Javanese turned around and ran frantically, but collided with their comrades behind.
This is an excellent time to chase!
"go ahead!"
"Forward! Forward! Forward!"
The cheers were uploaded to the treasure ship, Zhu Zhanji nodded slightly and said: "Three rounds of salvo shooting defeated the enemy, not bad."
Hong Bao stared blankly at Jubaoshanwei's pursuit, and muttered to himself, "Two thousand versus twenty thousand! How could they win like this?"
Zhu Zhanji said reservedly: "Da Ming is mighty and invincible!"
Immediately, someone spread the word to the shore, and shouts came from the Jubao Mountain Guard who were driving away the enemy troops.
"Da Ming is mighty, invincible!"
Zhu Zhanji heard the sound and did not blame the people below for flattering.
Zhu Di is already strict enough, but he still can't stop some habits in the officialdom.
And Zhu Zhanji is here to practice this time, so naturally he doesn't care about these details.
"Ling Xing and Bo are not allowed to personally attack!"
Zhu Zhanji knew that once Fang Xing's eyes turned red, he must lead the team to charge. But now is the most chaotic time, prone to accidents.
Turning around, Zhu Zhanji asked the lord of the country: "What do you think of the lord after watching this battle?"
The Lord Manlajia was stunned. Hearing this, his body shook and he looked at Zhu Zhanji.
Zhu Zhanji stood at the bow of the boat with his back to the coast, hands behind his back.
The sea breeze blew by, but it couldn't blow away the firmness and confidence in his eyes.
This is Daming's Crown Prince!
The lord of Manajia couldn't help but knelt down and said: "The Great Ming is mighty, Xiao Wang only wants to be the vassal of the Great Ming forever, and generations will regard the Great Ming as the ancestor. If there is any betrayal, the whole family will perish..."
Hong Bao looked at Zhu Zhanji who was proudly standing on the bow of the boat, and couldn't help but knelt down and said, "Da Ming is mighty and invincible!"
"Da Ming is mighty, invincible!"
Shouts rose and fell in the fleet, just like the tide, constantly hitting the shore.
And Zhu Zhanji leaned back slightly, looked up at the void, calm and composed!
The warships on the sea were still gathering towards the shore, and those horse boats docked to release their horses.
Before the warship came to a stop, the officers began to yell, impatiently.
"Go into the water! Go into the water! Go kill the enemy!"
"Da Ming Wan Sheng!"
There was a burst of cheers ahead, indicating that important figures in the enemy were either captured or killed.
"Great merit is gone! No more!"
Looking down from the air, densely packed boats were rushing to the beach, and countless soldiers and war horses were gathering, and immediately started chasing the fleeing enemy in the distance.
There are still warships on the periphery of the fleet, like man-eating sharks, fierce and confident.
A little higher, countless islands are dotted with stars, and countless natives are wandering lazily.
When the altitude rises again, on that continent, among the stinking cities, the king is proudly parading in a carriage, and his body odor can make people fight.
"Go to the front and beat the English!"
Some people in the crowd were shouting, but those numb people looked at their mad king in silence.
There is a haze in the sky, and there is no hope of breaking the haze for the time being.
However, everyone can feel a force gathering.
By the sea, a fleet of more than fifty merchant ships is showing off its might in the strait.
"Look! What a mighty fleet, the world will be ours! This is our world!"
Even in the midst of the long war, the pride brought by the skin color appeared in the fleet undisguised.
"Yes sir, this is our world!"
And in the far east, on the sea off Java, more than a hundred ships of all sizes are rushing towards the coastline.
"This is the era of Daming!"
Zhu Zhanji said confidently, and the source of his confidence is this huge fleet.
In China, in the Jinling Longjiang shipbuilding base, the prototype of a treasure ship has appeared on the berth...
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