"Go to the sea! Don't let them get close to the beach!"

Village chief Moguyi roared and rushed to the sea first.

Behind him, the men from the Temple Island followed without hesitation and launched a charge.

When you land on the beach, you must not let them succeed.

Once British sergeants holding muskets come to the island, they will face massacre.

Solid bullets hit the beach one after another and hit the men.

The person who was hit by hundreds of kilograms of shells was bloody and died on the spot.

Those who were not hit had no time to be sad, picked up their crossbows and hunting knives and rushed into the sea.

This is an extremely tragic battle.

When barbarism and civilization collided, blood flowers burst out in the sky.

British sergeants holding muskets fired gunpowder slowly on the boat.

Every time the gunfire sounds, someone will be howling and fall into the sea.

More islanders, led by Mogui, charged towards the boat.

Soon, when the distance was closer, the soldiers lost their advantage.

All the surviving islanders went into the sea and dived into the water.

The musket cannot produce power, and the cannon cannot produce shells.

The soldiers looked at the sea nervously and could only pray to get on the shore as soon as possible.

boom!

A small boat suddenly turned over, and all seven or eight sergeants on it fell into the water.

After a brief calm, the islanders led by Moguyi finally launched a counterattack.

With their excellent water properties, they lurked below the boat and worked together to overthrow the boat.

Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!

Small boats were constantly overturned, and soldiers kept falling into the water.

The sergeant who fell into the water had not had time to struggle, but the throat was cut by the islander with a hunting knife.

Blood stained the sea red, and the sea was in chaos.

"Damn it! Hurry up, shoot them to death!"

Governor Robert watched angrily on the ship and snatched a musket.

Bang!

He shot and hit a soldier.

The soldier screamed in pain and was pierced through the chest by the person in the water.

The first batch of sergeants who landed on the beach suffered heavy losses.

After the musket enters the water, it can no longer emit gunpowder, and it can only become prey harvested by the islanders.

"Governor, think of a solution!"

Captain Yakun shouted in panic, and he heard the sound of pounding under the warship.

It was the islanders who were chiseling their warships.

Once the hole is drilled, the entire warship will face sunk.

"Damn monkey! Charge me towards the beach! Drive the boat to the beach!"

Robert yelled and ordered the ship to rush to the coast at full speed.

"Ah! The warship will be stranded like this, Governor!"

"It is better to strand than sink. Rush over and leave them without any escape, make them unable to hold their breath in the sea, and take the initiative to float!"

Robert was able to become the governor of the East Indian Governor Company and experienced wars of all sizes, how could he be defeated by a group of barbarians?

Since they are going to die in the sea, let them be fulfilled.

The warship rushed towards the beach, regardless of whether it was stranded or not.

Ten minutes later.

Almost all of the first batch of soldiers who rush to land on the beach were killed, leaving only a stinking blood on the sea.

There was a 'bang' sound.

The warship finally ran aground on the beach, but fortunately it did not hit the reef.

All the soldiers quickly ran to the stern and picked up the musket.

The oxygen was exhausted, and the islanders who had to float were exposed to the sea.

A target game has begun.

The islanders floating on the sea became living targets and were completely exposed to the soldiers' range.

Gunshots kept ringing, and in order not to be shot, the islanders had to dive into the water again.

But there are always times when it rises, and even if you swim further away, it will be useless.

Solid shells are waiting for them and will kill them all in the sea.

"Hahahaha! Foolish monkey, barbarian! This is the end of your resistance!"

Governor Robert burst into laughter.

"Go ashore! I think who can stop us from going to the island!"

The boat was put into the water again, and the second group of soldiers rowed on board the island.

Moguyi, who was still dodging muskets in the distance, suddenly turned red.

"Warriors, swim back and kill them!"

"No one can offend Brahma!"

Without the village chief giving instructions, all the surviving islanders swam towards the island like crazy.

There is Brahma, who has been worshipped for generations on the island, and their wives and children, how could these beasts allow them to land on the island?

If your home is gone, what else can you live!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Gunshots continued to sound.

As they swam to the beach like crazy, people were constantly shot and submerged in the sea.

On the deck, Mughal merchant Gabar shivered.

Baron Philip was also trembling all over.

In the face of thermal weapons, the islanders' resistance is like a child's play.

This is an unfair battle, a conquest of massacre nature.

"Governor, please leave some survivors!"

Gabar couldn't help but kneel down.

"Someone must surrender, and some must surrender. You can't kill them all!"

"Are you really going to exterminate the Temple Island?"

He thumped on the deck, begging Robert's men to show mercy.

Philip couldn't help but beg for it.

"Governor General, they must be scared, please spare them!"

"Haha, of course I have to spare them, otherwise who will manage this island, a group of female monkeys and little monkeys?"

Robert smiled kindly at the two who were pleading.

He waved.

"Stop shooting."

The soldiers on the boat stopped firing and watched the surviving islanders swam ashore.

But what awaits them is the second group of sergeants who have already landed on the island.

"Catch them all!"

Robert ordered again, and more soldiers and islanders fought hand in hand.

The ending is destined and cannot be changed by anyone.

Hundreds of combat experienced sergeants fought with one hundred islanders who were farmers and hunting.
To be continued...