This Dutch infantry major couldn't understand why they were hiding in the grass.

"Bang!" The major slapped himself in the face, then looked at his palm viciously.

There was nothing, and this slap was in vain.

What's the situation? Why do you have to lie in this damn place!

The major didn't understand what it means to lie here and suffer to feed mosquitoes.

We can obviously line up to kill all the damn Portuguese people, but why did Mingren want us to lie here?

In fact, it is not that the Dutch were just stubborn in war and had no plans. But the current firearms are like this. Without setting up a formation, they cannot form effective firepower suppression. Once they are dispersed like this, the firepower of the firearms will be wasted.

But the Ming army is different. The Ming army's Marines enjoy the best Apocalypse Three-type rifle and are also equipped with metal shell bullets. They no longer need to rely on formations to gain the advantage of firepower. They can use straggler lines to surround the enemy.

"Mr. Lu Shuai, why do we have to lie here? We are not going to fight these damn Portuguese in a decisive battle!" the Dutch major asked gritted his teeth.

This hateful mosquito is so annoying. His handsome cheek has been bitten for countless bites, and it seems that my lips are not conscious.

Are these wise people all unconscious people? They don’t feel so many mosquitoes?

The brigade coach smiled and replied, "Mr. Major, I have a saying in the Ming Dynasty, "It is called "Soldiers and Strikes", and there is also a saying that "The soldiers are tricks." This is simply the stupidest way of fighting with the enemy in a dignified way. We must use strategies to surprise the enemy."

The Dutch major could only shut up because he couldn't understand what the Ming army's brigade commander was saying, but he felt that he seemed very powerful.

The strategy can defeat the enemy, which is only used by the general in his hometown. The Ming army is so powerful. An officer with 500 people knows what a strategy is.

When the coach saw the Dutch major shut up, his mouth suddenly curled up.

What is the difference between an army that does not use strategy and a waste? If you don’t have a textbook ambush in such a good place, wouldn’t it be a waste of opportunities, and it is also a disrespect for the other army.

These barbarians are simply uncivilized and don’t even understand such simple principles.

During this period, the brigade commander got along with these Dutch soldiers, and he understood why the above said they were barbarians.

Because their behavior is indeed very barbaric, and they just do things roughly. They eat so messy that they can't speak. Even the officers and soldiers are basically illiterate, the kind that doesn't know a word, and they don't care about hygiene and defecation everywhere makes the brigade coach a headache, just like the major hasn't taken a bath for half a year. Every time they get close, the brigade coach can make him feel a little desperate.

So I just don't tell you that we have equipped anti-mosquito potions, bite you to death, and you will all go up and bite you to death, making you unhygienic!'(*>﹏

The Ming army, who were ready for the ambush, were waiting. In less than twenty minutes, they heard the noisy sound and then saw piles of people walking towards them in the distance.

The brigade commander looked through the telescope, watching the Portuguese soldiers walking together one by one, a dozen or so, without any discipline in marching at all. They didn't look like an army at all, they were simply a bunch of refugees.

The brigade coach, who had an obsessive-compulsive disorder, wanted to take his men down now and train these undisciplined Portuguese troops.

"Hurry, hurry up, go faster, we will return to the castle soon!"

Major Viño yelled at the marching Portuguese soldiers in front of him, that he was the highest commander here, so he naturally became the highest commander.

Now he commanded hundreds of people, which made him feel very troubled.

These damn people don’t know what obeying commands. Those who are physically strong have already run to the front. They are not physically strong and are even thrown far away. The team of hundreds of people has taken such a long distance.

If they encounter an enemy, they will have to wipe out the entire army.

Oh no, you should still surrender.

Fortunately, the Ming army is still on the sea, so I'm afraid it's a headache to repair the dock now.

This is all my wit. If I hadn't made the decision to give up the dock immediately, I'm afraid the Ming and Dutch people would have landed.

But he still had to bring these damn soldiers back. Hundreds of people could play a lot of roles when defending the castle. If it really doesn't work, it's okay to consume enemy ammunition.

This Portuguese major was born aristocratic and looked down on these soldiers and officers from civilian origins, and even had different habits. At least one of the people born from aristocratic origins is something that these civilians cannot compare with, that is, they are literate. Among these hundreds of people, the major may be the only one who knows literacy. It is simply a torture for those who know literacy and illiteracy to be together with illiterate people.

If it weren't for its usefulness, the major would have abandoned them and ran back.

These damn things! I really hope that a team of Ming troops suddenly came to kill them all!

Looking at these soldiers who did not obey the command at all, the major gritted his teeth and cursed.

At this time, most of these Portuguese soldiers had entered the ambush circle. The brigade coach felt that the time was ripe, so he took out his revolver and pointed it at an officer who seemed to pull the trigger.

"Bang!"

The sound of the revolver resounded for a hundred meters.

The officer who was hit covered his chest and didn't know what happened.

The next moment, the fierce shooting began.

I saw hundreds of muskets stretched out in the dense forest, and then the sound of fried beans kept ringing.

"Smack it!"

The dense forest is only more than 20 meters away from the road. At this distance, the Ming army's shooting accuracy is really efficient. It can basically hit one with one shot. These Portuguese were stunned and hundreds of people were knocked down in one go, but they didn't even have the action of counterattack.

However, the major was relatively sober and lay on the ground as soon as the pistol sounded.

"Ahhhhh! The enemy is coming!"

"It's the enemy! The enemy is flying over!"

Only these Portuguese people came to their senses, and then they had no will to fight and flew away in a row.

It was the kind of person who ran around with his eyes closed, and some even ran directly to the Ming army's gun and was beaten into a hornet's nest.

Looking at the Portuguese soldiers who had no resistance at all, the brigade general felt that it was very boring. There were too many enemies. I had not tried my best yet, and he felt like he had fallen.

"Get the bayonet!"

"Catch the prisoners!"

Ming Jun pulled out a bayonet from the scabbard at his waist and stuck under the muzzle.

"Doudu, dude, dude, dude..." The exciting charge sounded.

The Ming army jumped up from the bunker, rushed up with a bayonet.
Chapter completed!