The ground was thundering, and countless Satsuma warriors were screaming and were blown away, and large pits appeared. The smoke and dust were rolling, and the smell of sulfur was pungent. The shells falling on the mountain walls were blown up so that rocks were flying, rolling everywhere and smashing them down. I don’t know how many samurai hit the ground and blood spilled all over the ground!

"Run, rush!"

Huashan Jiushou was frightened and roared endlessly, and was the first to rush forward.

Hirata Zengzong also woke up at this moment and shouted and rushed forward: "Kill, kill!"

The Sammo warrior rushed forward like a tide, roared and headed straight for Liu Wentian in front of him.

Liu Wentian stood behind the military formation, watched a group of people rushing towards him, and slowly raised his right hand.

Lai Daosheng, who was halfway up the mountain, kept walking and shouting back and forth: "Fire the cannon, fire the cannon, don't stop!" He was afraid that Liu Wentian would steal the great achievements, so he urged desperately.

The power of a hundred cannons is concentrated to bombard one place, and the power is too terrible, just like a carpet-like saturated bombardment, scorched inch.

"Oh Kasan..."

"ah……"

Amid the explosion, countless people screamed and flew, with broken limbs and broken arms everywhere, and blood everywhere. The open space seemed to have become a meat grinder.

"Occurrence! Attack!" Huashanzao ran desperately in the shells, shouting, and rushed towards Liu Wentian.

"Kill!" Hirata Zengzong followed not far behind, his face full of blood, was already crazy, and he rushed forward desperately.

Bang

A bomb exploded not far from him and instantly exploded him away. A few meters away, his chest was blown to pieces, half of his face was blurred, and he was about to stand up with his neck stammering. He squirted out a mouthful of blood, then glared at his eyes, fell straight down, and died!

The cannon sound was too loud, and few people noticed that Hirata Zisen was killed and moved forward desperately in the smoke and dust.

"One hundred and twenty feet..."

"One hundred feet..."

There was a personal soldier beside Liu Wentian, holding a telescope and watching the distance that Huashan Jiushou rushed over.

Liu Wentian turned his head and looked at the cannon formation, shook his head and said, "The old man is still so strong. Really, can he snatch us young people?"

"Eighty zhang..." His personal soldiers did not care about his proud words and reported the numbers seriously. The shooting distance of the Satsuma gun was within seventy zhang.

"Shoot!" Liu Wentian's face turned solemn, he waved his hand suddenly and shouted in a deep voice.

Bang bang bang

The eight hundred soldiers in front all shot, their bodies trembled, and they knelt on one knee, and quickly bounced up.

"ah……"

"Milt gun..."

"Let's go down!"

The Satsuma warriors who rushed in the front suddenly fell down in a row, followed by screaming in a row.

Huashan Jiushou escaped fortunately, but he became more and more worried. At the same time, he also deeply understood the weakness of the 'mud gun'. He waved his long sword and shouted: "Attack! Attack!"

He didn't know how much blood was stained on his face, mixed with dust, and he looked even more ferocious.

"attack!"

Countless Satsuma warriors were roaring, rushing out of the smoke and dust, and rushing towards Liu Wentian.

Because we wanted to avoid our army, two hundred meters in front of Liu Wentian was a "peaceful land". More and more people rushed out of the explosion dust and rushed here, carrying endless murderous aura.

Swallow

The archers in the second row shot out the arrows in their hands very calmly. The arrows were tied with long barrel explosives, and there was a long line. There was a small hook at the other end of the line, which was hung on the bow. Once shot out, the lines were pulled out, and the bow and arrow were shot out with smoke.

Bang bang bang

No matter whether the arrows were shot or not, they would explode quickly. Although they were not as powerful as the shells, they were more dense. One by one, followed by countless screams, forming a wall of dust at two hundred meters.

"Master!"

A retainer saw the opportunity and threw Huashan Jiushou to the ground. Just as they fell to the ground, a burst of dust rose up and buried them all.

Huashan Jiushou shook his head, opened his eyes, looked up, and saw dust flying and figures rushing forward, and people kept falling down or being blown away without stopping.

Kasumi Kaoruka opened his eyes angrily and shouted, "Where is Hirata Zengzong!"

No one answered him, the retainer behind him was already vomiting blood, and he saw that he couldn't do it.

Huashan Jiushou gritted his teeth. There were dense cannons in the sky, with muskets and small cannons in front of them. They surrounded them here, unable to move forward, and could only see them being bombed or shot!

"kill!"

Huashan Jiushou got up and shouted. He knew that the only hope to survive was to rush over, defeat the spearmen in front of him, and break a path of life!

Liu Wentian was slow to watch the group of Satsuma people charge and then fall to the ground. He believed that most of the people would be wiped out in no time. The rest was not worth mentioning.

At the same time, on the other side of the chicken intestine, two thousand men were quickly building a defense network to block the imports and wait for the battle.

At the landing port of Kusuo and others in Huashan, hundreds of ships were densely blocked together, and large and small were linked together with ropes and chains, covering most of the ports.

At the port, there were more than twenty pirates and more than a dozen Satsuma samurai warriors gathered together and looked up from time to time in Shuri, chirping and not knowing what they were talking about.

A lieutenant was hiding tightly in the dense forest not far away, and was observing the port.

A group of people felt uncomfortable, and one of them whispered, "Capital Captain, didn't the General order us to grab the ship? What are we waiting for?"

The captain of the college was a thin man in his early thirties. He heard this and said, "You know, not everyone on the shore can only take action when everyone on the boat comes down."

The person next to him nodded and said for a while: "What if they discover the arrangement of the General?"

"Then force rob!" The captain snorted coldly.

Just as the captain finished speaking, from the ship in the distance, about a dozen samurai-like people rowed the boat and quickly docked, with large wooden boxes on the boat.

"Preparation!" The captain's expression turned solemn!

All the soldiers who were lying in ambush held the spear tightly, and their bodies were slightly lower.

The boat quickly docked, and more than fifty people helped to move the boxes. Obviously, they all felt that they would definitely gain a lot this time.

The captain observed and made a few gestures quietly.

The people around him immediately left silently, and took the people to scatter and slowly headed towards the shore.

The captain crawled forward from the middle and approached the shore.

Those who carried the boxes were not only Ryukyu people, Satsuma people, but also pirates, and even foreigners. They kept talking and turning their heads to look far from the shore, and they obviously heard the sound of cannons vaguely.

"Baga!"

Suddenly, a warrior happened to find the Ming soldier who was touching him, and immediately shouted, and quickly went to get the Satsuma gun in the distance.

"Shoot!" The captain rushed out and shouted.

Bang bang bang

The Polu gun had a longer range and was shot densely, and many of them were immediately knocked down. Even if there was no, the Ming army swarmed up, and these people were no match for them and were wiped out in a blink of an eye!

"Upload, clean!" the captain shouted.

"yes!"

One thousand elite soldiers jumped onto the ship quickly and checked one by one to make sure there were no fish that missed the net.

The situation on the beach quickly returned to Cao Wenzhao's ears. He was now ambushing the chicken intestines. Listening to the report, he said for a while: "Liu Wentian, please leave some guides!"

"Don't worry, sir!" Liu Wentian responded, but his expression was not at all concerned.

The muskets and archers did not stop at all, but instead became more intensive.

Huashan Jiushou had fallen to the ground at some point, his shoulders were covered in blood and he was lying on the ground, his expression changed. He looked at him falling down one by one, flying one by one, his face was gloomy and his eyes were full of resentment.

He had never expected that the military achievements that he had made were actually like this!

He didn't kill a single enemy, but the people he led were about to be killed!

At this level, even if he didn't die in battle, he would still die when he went back!

Suddenly, Huashan Jiushou was shocked and suddenly shouted loudly, "Subdue!"

He spoke Chinese, but the warriors around him could understand it!

"drop!"

"Subsequential Ginseng!"

The Satsuma warriors who were already brave and charged forward in a fearless manner all shouted, all of whom were lying on the ground like Karayama Kusuo and shouted.

The cannons roared, and they could not hear their shouts. It was not until Liu Wentian found that no one rushed out again that he was curious to stop shooting.

Rows of shield soldiers stood in front of the spearmen, looking vigilantly at the smoke and dust in front of them.

Lai Daosheng also reacted, stopped the shelling, and watched with a telescope.

"drop!"

"drop!"

"drop!"
To be continued...