Chapter 727 The Five Heroes of the Ming Dynasty (Please subscribe!)

Author: Linjiangjun

The soldier walking at the front said that he knew that Ming Dynasty would not embezzle their pensions.

Without waiting for Lao Bian's reply, he shouldered his musket and headed for the other side of the woods without looking back.

Lao Bian couldn't help but feel sore in his eyes when he saw this. Not long after, several "bang bang bang" gunshots suddenly came from the woods.

On the outskirts of the Spanish army, several searching soldiers were shot by lightning rifles and fell to the ground unconscious.

A "whooshing" sound came from the woods, and several Jinshan soldiers quickly walked through the woods.

Bang bang bang!

The Spaniards fired a volley into the bushes, scattering trees and weeds.

"That bastard Akito is sneaking up on them, chase him!"

The Spanish officer waved his sword and said, "Don't let them run away, just kill them all!"

"If you kill or capture a Ming Dynasty man, you will be rewarded with one hundred silver dollars!"

Hearing about the bounty, they walked through the forest for months. The slightly tired Spanish soldiers immediately picked up their muskets and fired their guns while chasing them. The tree trunks were hit with sawdust flying, and the large group of troops roared away towards the north.

Lao Bian was hiding in the woods holding his rifle. When he saw this scene, the thirty-five-year-old man's eyes were filled with tears.

He saw the Spaniards chasing five brothers northward, and knowing that most of those brothers would never come back, he couldn't help feeling sad. He came over after a while, and when there was no more movement, he turned around and disappeared into the jungle.

Five Ming soldiers fought and retreated all the way to lure the Spaniards away.

They took advantage of the range advantage of electromagnetic rifles to continuously shoot at the Spaniards.

No, because they were unfamiliar with the terrain, their combat effectiveness was not fully utilized.

boom!

The bullets whizzed past, shattering leaves and breaking branches. The Spanish captain was so shocked that he broke into cold sweat on his back.

He escaped with his life, but the soldiers behind him fell to the ground.

The musket is really a good thing, but it makes the life of the knight as worthless as that of an ordinary peasant.

Are the weapons of those Ming people really good?

I beg you, if they have powerful weapons, they can't hold Jinshan City for so many days.

"Quick! There are five of them, move forward!"

The Spanish captain pointed his sword forward.

The Spanish soldier held his musket and pursued him while squatting to the east. He raised his musket and pointed the muzzle at the back of the Ming soldier and fired.

Bang bang bang!

The smoke filled the air, and the bullets hit the branches. After all, they were outnumbered. The enemy had too many guns. The intensive shooting caused a Ming soldier to be shot in the back and fell to the ground.

"Take his rifle and bullets, let's go quickly!"

The Ming soldiers who were hit struggled to get up and walked with their backs against the tree branches. While shouting loudly, they struggled to remove the bayonet of the electromagnetic rifle and threw the rifle to their comrades.

He knew that advanced rifles could not be left to the enemy, so he chose to use bayonets and bows and arrows to draw a few more backs!

"Captain, let's go!"

The two soldiers nearby grabbed the soldier captain who wanted to turn around for rescue, and said urgently while dragging him north.

"Don't worry about him!"

At that time, the injured soldier picked up his bow and arrow and continued to block the enemy and buy time for his comrades.

Bang bang bang, a group of Spanish soldiers squatted eastward and fired.

The soldier was shot again, his left leg was hit, and he could no longer fire arrows.

However, he fixed the bow with both feet and shot with his right leg.

The soldiers of the Ming Dynasty did not usually practice archery. He found that it was too strenuous. He was already injured, and the remaining strength could not be used for a desperate blow.

At that time, he held the bayonet with his right leg and lay on the ground, pretending to be dead.

Soon, two groups of Spanish soldiers surrounded them. After detouring around the tree trunk, they found the Ming soldiers lying motionless on the ground.

Just when they were arguing about who was killed and who got the one hundred silver reward, the injured Ming soldier relied on the blessing of adrenaline to rise from the ground and stabbed two soldiers to death in an instant!

At first he really didn't have the strength, so he used the remaining strength to kill him.

When Zaiwei took the command knife and saw Shudong's body, he was a little shocked.

The Ming Dynasty soldier who was not afraid of death had his head weak, a bayonet stuck in his neck, and blood flowed all over the ground.

It was not uncommon for soldiers to be captured and voluntarily surrender after defeats in Western wars.

The Spanish captain did not understand the Ming soldier, but the Ming soldier won his respect.

He made a sign of the cross on his chest, then raised his leg gun and shouted loudly, "Bury Yidong! Then continue the pursuit!"

More than 2,000 Spanish soldiers attacked the mountains and rivers. The only four Ming soldiers who remained fought and retreated. Not long after, another man was shot and died heroically.

Because they were not familiar with the terrain, the remaining three people walked on a dead end road.

Five Ming soldiers with superb marksmanship were helpless because it was a mountain with three cliffs.

Since there is no way out, continue to fight back!

The three of them fired with electromagnetic rifles. When they ran out of bullets, they used bows, arrows and stones to fight with the Spaniards. In the end, they were all out of ammunition and food, and only one bayonet was left.

The three people, all injured, stood on the top of the mountain and looked eastward, where more than 2,000 Spanish soldiers were surrounding them, making it so dense and intimidating.

The disparity in numbers was too great. If they were more familiar with the terrain, they might really be able to walk the Spaniards to death.

When the leader of the team saw that Coco had not escaped, the two people who were in Wuzangdong said: "Brothers, the matter has come to this, they must not fall into the enemy's lap, they will definitely use torture to force them to reveal the location or weapons of the Chaoge tribe.

information!"

"Captain, they have killed enough. They will not lose anything in this life. They will not be able to see the recovery of Jinshan City!"

The two soldiers looked determined.

Seeing that there was no movement on the top of the mountain, the Spanish lieutenant was overjoyed and said: "The Ming people are out of ammunition, we are going to capture them alive!"

"Father! Mother! The child is unfilial!"

Suddenly, the tragic shouts of Ming soldiers came from the top of the mountain.

The Spanish captain didn't know why. He raised his telescope and saw a Chinese man kowtowing to the west. Then he ran straight away and jumped off the east cliff without a trace of hesitation.

The Spanish lieutenant on the east side of the mountain was shocked, and before he could exclaim, the other two jumped to the east.

When the Spanish army saw three Ming soldiers jumping to the east one after another, they all remained silent.

In that pursuit battle, they suffered at least a hundred casualties, and ended up with nothing gained.

After a while, Zaiwei commanded his troops to climb to the top of the mountain, but there was no one there.

Zaiwei looked from the top of the mountain to the east of the cliff, feeling uneasy for a long time.

He thought to himself: "Even if Spain can defeat them once, it cannot conquer them."

Just as the Spaniards were lamenting the heroism of the Ming soldiers, Zaiwei suddenly exclaimed, "No! The Ming people were deceived!"

The Spanish lieutenant stood on the top of the mountain and saw that there was no primitive dense forest around him, and no tribes or camps could be seen.

He suddenly realized that they were in danger and had been transferred away from the mountain!

"Damn it!"

"So people immediately moved east of the mountain and marched south!"
Chapter completed!