More than twenty shells, most of which fell into the water, two hit the lucky ship, and the deck was in a mess, leaving a large piece of scarlet red.

The headless corpse fell on the deck, and the blood was still flowing slowly, dripping into the cabin along the gaps on the deck.

After this round of artillery, the Red-Fao Yi quickly loaded the cannon on the Dutch warship, then pushed the cannon back to the cannon position, preparing for the next round of artillery.

The shelling alarmed Yan Yingyuan in the cabin. He was very seasick and had a pale face. Zhao Ming grabbed him and lay on the ground, then turned his head to the sailors on the boat and said, "Everyone has their weapons and lie down, let them bomb!"

There was only one thousand pounds of Florida on the Fu ship, and he had no strength to fight against Dutch artillery.

Yan Yingyuan frowned and said, "What's going on?"

Zhao Ming lay on the ground, "I met Hongmaoyi, they wanted to steal us!"

While talking, the Dutch warship opened fire again on the sea. With the rumbling guns, the cannon body suddenly retreated. The entire warship was shaking and fired shells.

It was still a chain bomb, and as the distance approached, the Dutch's qualities of traversing the oceans showed up. Most of the more than 20 shells still fell into the sea, but this time five hit the lucky ship.

For a moment, the broken wood on the ship splashed, and a chain bomb was concentrated on the mast. The iron chain was twisted, and the mast as thick as an arm was directly slammed and smashed towards the deck, which scared the sailors.

Seeing this, Yan Yingyuan became anxious, "Boan, what should I do now? I can't be beaten so passively!"

Zhao Ming was also anxious. He didn't die at the hands of the Qing army and was beaten to death by the Red Mavericks. That would be really unfair.

Seeing that the lucky boat was in danger of falling apart after a few more shots, everyone was fed the fish in the sea. Zhao Ming looked at Guo Zhong and said, "Is there any way to do it!"

Guo Zhong said: "The Red-Furious Yi ships are quick and cannons are powerful, so they can only surrender. When the Red-Furious Yi approaches, they will approach the sidelines."

Zhao Ming's eyes lit up. He glanced at the blessed ship and hurriedly ordered: "Hang a white flag and lower the sails! When the red-haired Yi approaches, you will fight with me!"

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The Dutch on the ship immediately cheered. As a commercial republic, the Netherlands went to sea and was driven by interests, with a simple purpose, just to make money.

There are usually two ways to make money at sea, one is trade and the other is robbery, and the second is undoubtedly faster to make money.

After the white flag was raised on the Fu Ship, the ship slowly stopped, but it would take some time to wait for the Dutch warship to come up.

When Zhao Ming saw that the Dutch warships stopped shelling, he stood up and said loudly: "If the red-haired Yi robbed the ship, he would inevitably destroy the corpse. If it fell into their hands, there was only one word death. Now everyone has no choice. Everyone has picked up weapons and waited for the ship to get on, and then followed my orders and rushed with me!"

It is dangerous to sail at sea. Although the lucky ship is not equipped with any firearms, there are many swords.

The sailors couldn't help but hold their swords and pick up the flying hooks. They were all people who made a living at sea. Many of them had robbed other people's merchant ships. At this time, they knew there was no way out, so they were not panic.

Seeing this, Zhao Ming quickly walked to the Thousand-Kim Franc machine and ordered: "Fill the gun, replace all the shotguns, and then shoot four guns in a row, and then rush forward."

The gunner nodded with a serious expression, quickly loaded, adjusted the direction, and then used cloth to cover the Folang machine.

At this time, when the Dutch warship was three hundred steps away from the Fu Ship, the sails were lowered and the warship slowed down and leaned towards the Fu Ship.

The young Dutch business Aoi Aoi can already see the Chinese standing on the deck, "Your Excellency Captain, how do you deal with them?"

Avik shrugged and said, "We can't let Zheng Yiguan catch the handle. These people will cause trouble for the company when they continue to live. Let them move the goods on the ship over first, and then sink them all into the sea!"

After saying that, he looked at the surrendered sailor on the Fu Ship with contempt and sneered, "Silly Chinese Pig!"

The West under colonial expansion was extremely barbaric. They were wearing the cloak of civilization, but in essence they were not much different from the nomads on the grassland.

At this time, the distance between the two ships continued to approach, and Zhao Ming and others could already see the Red Maverick Yi wearing armor and holding flintlock rifles on the side of the ship.

Zhao Ming immediately turned his head and looked at Guo Zhong and Yan Yingyuan who were lying on the side of the ship, saying, "Red Mao Yi leaned over, ask the brothers to prepare the hook, fire the cannon first, then throw the hook rope, hook the enemy ship, and prepare to fight to the death."

The two ships were nearly fifty steps, and the Dutch did not relax their guard. The musketeers stood on the edge of the strings of the ship and fired from time to time. The projectiles hit the deck, splashed wood chips, and hit the sailors. The screams came to the Dutch warships. The red-haired barbarians laughed and enjoyed it.

On the Fu Ship, sailors were constantly hit by the Dutch muskets, and screams were heard, but the remaining sailors were silent, staring at the Dutch warships. The atmosphere on the Fu Ship was tense, and many people were breathing heavily.

Guo Zhong kept watching the Dutch warships. For a moment, he seemed to have returned to the scene of fighting in Liaodong many years ago. He was also his own side, and the enemy was strong, but he changed his target and the location was also changed to the sea.

"Start the cannon!" Guo Zhong suddenly roared.

Just as the Dutch warship was about to approach Fu Ship, the gunner on Fu Ship pulled off the oil cloth and lit the pre-loaded sub-gun.

With a "boom", the Flang machine blew up a ball of white smoke, and the recoil moved the cannon car, but it was pulled by the iron chain.

Iron sand and gravel spurted out from the muzzle and scattered forward. The Dutch, who was standing on the side of the ship, showed his body without preparation. His face was made of dense pits with iron sand, and he screamed and fell to the ground.

The gunner on the Fu Ship, after one shot, immediately took out the sub-gun, loaded the new sub-gun, fixed it with an iron bolt, and then ignited it and fired it.

The Folang machine imitated in the Ming Dynasty was generally equipped with four sub-guns. These sub-guns were like artillery shells and bullets from later generations, which could reduce the loading time and instantly fire four guns.

On the Dutch warship, Captain Avik was shocked. He was standing by the side of the ship, admiring his prey. He didn't want to get a shot suddenly. His face was also covered with dense pits by iron sand, and he would become a pockmarked face in the future.

"Kill them all!" Avik's face was bleeding and roared loudly with anger, "Must gun kills these damn Chinese pigs!"

Before he finished speaking, dozens of flying hooks hooked the side of the Dutch warship, and then with a "bang", the two ships collided together.

The Dutchman on the deck reacted and hurriedly pulled out his thin sword from his waist to cut off the rope, but at this moment, Zhao Ming pulled out the onion on a dry land and jumped onto the Dutch warship.

Looking at the Dutchman on the boat, Zhao Ming showed a cruel smile on his face. He swung his big stick and smashed it, instantly knocking down several Red-haired musketeers.

Immediately afterwards, Guo Zhong also jumped over the side of the ship and kicked a red-haired Yi in armor to the ground. A Japanese warrior behind him jumped high, drew his sword in the air, and when it fell, he pulled it horizontally, cutting a Heyi's throat, and then inserted the knife into the sheath quickly, with a sharp movement, so he had no friends.

He Yi suddenly threw away his weapon, covered his bloody throat with both hands, and fell heavily behind the warrior.

The melee battle was based on morale and predecessor. Hongmao Yi was hit by a shotgun and was already panicked. He caught Zhao Ming and others off guard and jumped onto the deck and killed several people in a row. Hongmao Yi was immediately frightened.

The sailors jumped onto the Dutch warship, slashed the sword, and killed the Red-haired Wild.

These barbarians were tall and strong, with excellent armor on their bodies. The sailors were stabbed to death, and the red-haired barbarians fell to the ground one after another, and the blood made the deck slippery.

"Murder!" Avik roared while retreating.

Several musketeers immediately raised their guns and shot down the sailor who jumped up. Zhao Mingzheng didn't know who was the commander. Seeing this, he rushed forward with a quick step. He smashed the stick and flew away when he touched it. He rushed out of the crowd like a tank, stepped on Ivik under his feet, pointed at him with a big stick and shouted angrily: "Let your people surrender!"
Chapter completed!