Smith was immediately stunned when he saw Mughal's fire ships being ignited.

Shahshuja looked at the heavy losses of the Mughal army and said terrified: "No, the Chinese are ready, the plan failed, we are finished!"

Smith recovered from his shock and said, "Continue to rush, and you cannot waste all your previous efforts at this time."

Shahshuja looked full of pain, "The navy I have worked hard to cultivate cannot sacrifice such meaninglessly."

"Don't be anxious, you've rushed up. Stop now means giving up halfway!" Smith gritted his teeth and said desperately: "Rise the sail immediately and rush out!"

Smith originally wanted to wait for the Mughal army, break through a gap, and then drive the warship to rush out in the chaos.

But the current situation made him not take risks and rush out in advance.

The British ship raised sails, and the huge warship changed from forbidden to movement, slowly lifting speed, ready to rush out of the harbor.

Other warships in the harbor saw the Mughal fire ship being severely damaged, but hesitated.

Some ships followed the British ships and wanted to rush out together, but some warships hesitated and did not raise the sails immediately.

At this time, rockets fell on the Mughal boat, and the flames immediately ignited the sea. The sea was full of burning warships. The Mughal soldiers on the boat were burning with fire and jumped into the sea one by one.

The Qianjun warships fired volleys of artillery on the side, and the shells hit the enemy ships, causing the enemy ships to become in chaos.

Shahshuja looked at Mughal ships, and before they could approach the Qianjun warship, they ignited a fire or were torn to pieces by shells. He couldn't help but feel like a knife, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The warriors of Mughal must hold on, and they will soon hit them!"

Smith watched Qianjun be attracted by Mughal ships, but roared wildly, "The attention of Qianchao warships was attracted by Mughal ships, and then breaking through the siege!"

Unexpectedly, before the words were finished, the bow of the ship hit a mine, and a loud "boom" sounded, and the explosion exploded a big hole in the bow of the British ship, and the sea water poured in frantically.

Fortunately, the British warship had a sealed warehouse. Although the bow of the ship was blown up, the ship did not sink.

At this time, Smith also didn't have time to be glad, and the explosion exposed their location.

"Governor, there is a big ship over there!" The officer hurriedly reported.

When Huang Fei saw the enemy ship, he immediately shouted: "The ship orders to gather the enemy ship to fire, and the enemy warships must not be approached."

The artillery on the side of the Qian army warship turned at the same time, and the shells were aimed at the British ship.

The Qianjun officer on the warship roared loudly, "Let me go!"

On the side of the Qianjun warship, artillery fired in order, and shells hit the British warships with slowing speed.

Countless shells hit, falling into the sea and splashing water columns, but more shells hit enemy ships, and the shells instantly tore the enemy open and sweep the deck.

In an instant, the British warship was smashed to pieces by shells, and the deck was covered with British sailors who were injured and injured by wood chips.

Smith and Shahshuja also fell in pools of blood, the deck full of messy and wailing wounded soldiers.

The warships behind calmed down when they saw the British ships, and many ships gradually lowered their sails.

It’s better to live than to die. They are willing to rush because they feel that they have the opportunity to rush out, but the current situation has caused many people to change their minds immediately.

At this time, the British warship that was leading was smashed to pieces, the mast was broken, the sails were torn apart, and gradually lost their power and floated on the sea.

On the Ganjun warship, the sailors carried out the fire dragon and lit the lead. A huge rocket, like a ship-to-ship missile, roared out and directly hit the British ship, causing a violent explosion and ignited a raging fire.

Seeing the British ships ignited the fire, the shouts of killing from the coalition forces on the sea suddenly became scattered.

"How could this happen..." The Frenchman who had not yet rushed out of the harbor couldn't help but feel despair.

Faced with the powerful, well-equipped and overwhelming advantage of the warship, the coalition forces in the harbor completely lost their light and were all endless despair.

The enemy ships on the battlefield were ignited, and the firelight reflected the harbor red, and the coalition's charge finally stopped.

"Your Majesty, the enemy has stopped charging!" Huang Fei reported.

Gao Huan stood on the helm, staring at the spectacular and tragic scene in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Continue to shelling and give them a lesson that will never be forgotten!"

Gao Huan knew that the Western barbarians feared power but did not have virtue. He wanted to establish a new order in the Indian Ocean. He did not harshly repair them and left them with deep memories. They would not be honest and could not talk about the new order dominated by the dynasty.

At this time, the Gan Army ships lined up in a row, and the artillery fired wildly into the harbor.

The coalition naval forces were smashed by artillery shells and cried and finally began to retreat into the port. Under the dense bombardment of Ganchao, dozens of coalition naval ships were sunk and injured, smashed and burned, and the coalition soldiers who fell into the water could not count.

As dawn approached, the remaining ships hurriedly retreated to the port. Smith's plan to break through the turmoil completely failed, and the entire plan to break through became a nightmare for the coalition forces.

In the early morning, the sun shines on the sea surface, and the harbor exits and inside the harbor, the sea water is dyed red, floating wood everywhere, and the bodies of the coalition forces.

At this time, out of humanitarianism, the Gan Army began to send ships to rescue the coalition soldiers who fell into the water.

Smith and Shahshuja each carried a driftwood and were floating on the sea. The warships sailed over and put down the rope ladder to rescue the coalition forces who fell into the water.

In the harbor, the retreating coalition fleet carried down corpses and injured soldiers from the damaged warships.

Last night's battle seemed like a nightmare for everyone.

Because Smith didn't know his life and death, the French and Dutch in the coalition forces summoned everyone to discuss.

In the hall, everyone was depressed and desperate inside, and no one expressed their opinions for a while.

At this time, the Frenchman Mark said: "Everyone, the Chinese are too strong. Our French East India Company decided to admit defeat."

No one objected, and the Dutch merchant couldn't help but complain: "Where is Smith? Damn British, now we don't even have to do white slaves."

While merchants from all over the world were depressed, Gao Huan stood on the deck, staring at Smith and Shahshuja.

Gao Huan's eyes were cold, "Minister Smith, I give you such generous conditions. As long as you give up Malacca, fight against pirates, pay the ransom, and let you go. Why do you escape in such an indecent way?"

A plate of Shahshuja heard the words of the translator next to him and couldn't help but look at Smith in shock. Suddenly, he let out an angry roar and pounced on him and beat and bite Smith.

Seeing this, Gao Huan did not stop it, but turned his head to Qian Bingding and said, "When the French and the Dutch send people over, you must inform them of what the UK has done, and I will let the British die in the European community!"

(My sister-in-law gets married, two updates in the past three days, and there are more updates in the next recovery.)
Chapter completed!