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Swan fired three guns in total, and then he heard the sound of the hull being hit. The ship was leaning on it. The deck cannon could not shoot straight up and down, so he picked up his short spear and started to circle the deck, risking the arrows that kept shooting up. He felt that someone was climbing up there, so he went over to stab the person down. He didn't feel how many arrows he had been hit on his body. At this time, he had entered a state of fighting with his father. Compared with now, it was even more dangerous at that time. It had not tasted this kind of taste for several years. Since he got on Hong Tao's ship, he had to hit others by himself, and others did not even have many chances to fight back.

"This is a beast! Shoot them all down!" The battleship was lively, but there was no sign of enemies on the dock. Hong Tao successfully boarded the boat. When he approached the battleship, he saw Swan's real combat power. He waved a short spear and guarded the deck alone. Any enemy who dared to climb onto the deck was stabbed down by him, and he still had time to stab those enemies who had not climbed up on the side of the ship.

Although Swan could not beat himself in a bare-handed state, after having the weapon in his hand, both of them could not beat one Swan. He would always stab someone and make accurate decisions. The Indians seemed to not be able to hide. But Hong Tao knew in his heart that this skill of skill could not be enough for him to practice for ten years. That was the result of prediction, the combined result of muscle burst speed and courage.

There are many enemies invading, and there are also weapons similar to bows and arrows. However, compared with the large crossbows equipped by slave soldiers and slave sailors, the range and lethality are several levels lower. A row of crossbow arrows were shot out, and the people attached to the hull climbed fell down like dumplings. After several shootings, the enemy could not be seen in the north of the hull. At this time, the slave soldiers began to board the ship. Once these slave soldiers wearing leather armor, holding short spears and crossbows occupied the deck, the warships were saved.

Although Carl is not very smart in business, the soldiers he trains are really not good. After these slave soldiers are on the deck, they do not rush to find the enemy, but wait for their companions to come up, and a few of them form a group of action. The people in front of them use short spears to cover the shooters behind them, and do not take the initiative to engage in contact with the enemy. Enemies who can be solved with hand crossbows will never go up and fight. The enemy's arrows do not shoot through leather armor, but the slave soldiers' crossbows are aiming at anyone who is lying down.

"Swan! Look, it's me! Put down the short spear and I'll show you the wound!" Hong Tao hugged and followed behind the slave soldiers, holding two pistols in his hand. It was hard for him, a big man, to reduce his goal, he almost squatted away. At first, he didn't dare to approach Swan directly, for fear that this guy would be red in his eyes, so he gave himself another spear in the middle of the night.

"Your Majesty, who are they?" Swan was not crazy. Hearing Hong Tao's shout, he immediately leaned over, throwing his short spear out like a javelin, and piercing an enemy who had just exposed his head at the stern of the boat.

"This question really stumps me. Don't worry about who it is, kill it all! Don't just use a crossbow, use a deck cannon, and light up the gas lamp!" As the number of slave soldiers and slave sailors on board increased, Hong Tao's back gradually became straightened, and he became more courageous, and he dared to light the lamp.

"Boom...boom..." Under the operation of the slave sailor, several deck cannons on the south side of the ship began to roar, and pieces of iron sand blasted towards the river. No matter how many enemies there were, they could not help but tossing with this thing. The number of people climbing the deck immediately decreased and soon disappeared.

"It's an Eagle clan!" When several steam lights on the ship lit up, Tu recognized the identities of the corpses on the deck at a glance.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..." Before Hong Tao could find out who the Eagle clan was, a warning suddenly came out of the village. There was also a fire light. The villagers who were originally concentrated near the dock turned around and ran into the village. It seemed that the enemy was advancing on both water and land, not only to attack the warships, but also to attack the village.

"Mouse, give me your short knife, the enemy has gone to the village!" Seeing that his village was attacked, Tu was really anxious and reached out to grab the dagger on Hong Tao's leg.

"Hey hey... You are the leader, just stand here to command. By the way, see if there are still living people. Don't kill them, I'm useful. Let's take a look at your husband's ability! The sailors stay on the boat to guard the war, and the soldiers go to the cabin to pierce armor and prepare to land on the battle!" A wicked smile suddenly appeared on Hong Tao's face. He suddenly liked these enemies a little.

He killed the three elders and didn't know how to make up lies. Now the best excuse has been sent to him. Several elders were killed and injured in the enemy's attack. This reason is too sufficient and no one will think about it. This opportunity is once a lifetime. As long as you keep the plan stable and don't let her get ashore, the three elders will die!

More than ten minutes ago, I ran from the shore to the warship, but now I have changed to running from the shore to the shore. They all run, but the content is different. The former is in a hurry and runs away with his armor; the latter is prepared and runs calmly.

Each slave soldier wore a second layer of whale leather armor, and an iron bucket hat similar to that of the Mamuliuk Axe soldiers on his head. Hong Tao was not stupid either. He wore three layers of leather armor, even leather gloves and boots, and his whole body was wrapped tightly, and he was not afraid of prickly heat coming out.

The slave soldiers who had arrived ashore did not immediately rush into the village. Hong Tao gave them a nonsense lesson, which was all the simplest tactics. The purpose was not to fear that the slave soldiers would not obey the command, but to create time for killing the enemy. The villagers did not kill and injured, and the three elders were killed. It was too weird and illogical. It was not until the fire in the village became a little more and screams came one after another that Hong Tao led the slave soldiers divided into three teams to step in small steps and pushed them side by side.

In front of slave soldiers in a team of ten, full of armor, holding short spears and powerful crossbows, the Indian warriors who made costumes with animal skins, leaves, feathers, and stone axes, battle sticks and wooden bows and arrows were not as threatening as the large animals on the South African plateau.

No matter whether they are poisonous or not, they cannot penetrate two layers of leather armor. Battle axes and battle sticks with sharp stones can harm these slave soldiers. Unfortunately, they are not close to the right distance to exert the power of the weapons in their hands. As long as they appear in the range of the crossbow, they will soon be shot through their bodies by several pure steel crossbow arrows, and they don’t know how they die. There is only one type of dart that uses sharp stones as the tip of the gun that will cause certain damage to the slave soldiers, but it is also difficult to fatal. At most, it will hurt when it is pierced on the body, and it will still wear leather armor.

There are many enemies on the land, at least one hundred and ten, and their outfits are not quite the same. Some people wear tiger-skin skirts and other clothes, with red bird feathers on their shields, and battle axes and battle sticks in their hands; some people are covered with black and white bird feathers, and the stone-pointed darts were thrown out by them; there are also people who only have a piece of coarse cloth around their waists, without any other decorations, and their weapon is a wooden bow.

These people are obviously full-time soldiers, and their combat effectiveness is stronger than those of the Tu tribe. They are divided into troops, taking into account both distance, middle and close distances. When fighting, they do not run around, but rather have a small group, and they cooperate very well with each other. The warriors in the Tu tribe can tie them one-on-one and even gain the upper hand, but it is difficult to fight with them in an organized manner. They are either injured by bows and arrows, or by darts and stone axes.

But this situation lasted for a short time. After the slave soldiers led by Hong Tao entered the village, the battle situation immediately turned 180 degrees. No matter how many people the other party were or more than a dozen people, few people could persist in rushing to the killing distance of the short spear, and most of them were shot dead and injured by crossbows. The three teams of slave soldiers were dozens of meters away, like a large net, swept northward from the direction of the dock. They neither chased the enemy nor slowed down, and always maintained their formation.

When the main force of the enemy who attacked the village was defeated by slave soldiers, the soldiers in the Tu tribe finally recovered. They did not suffer any losses in one-on-one fights, and even took advantage of them, because they used steel weapons and had to gain the upper hand against enemies who were still in the Stone Age. They were just too slow in team combat and did not know how to cooperate. They knew that they were brave enough to face death. They were stupid.

"Boom...boom..." At this time, a sound of cannons suddenly came from the direction of the fence.

"Go and tell them that in the dark night, don't shoot the enemy or hit your own people!" As soon as the cannon sounded, Hong Tao rushed to the ground. It doesn't matter who is firing. What's important is that you can't perform such indiscriminate shooting during a melee. To shoot, you have to stand behind the cannon. How can you fight with yourself?

The battle in the village did not last long, most of the enemies were lying on the ground, and a small number of them fled into the jungle in the north. Hong Tao did not dare to go deep into the jungle to pursue it at night, and also stopped the soldiers in the Tu tribe and prevented them from chasing them. It was meaningless to do that. The jungle in the daytime was already terrible, and it was a problem whether they could come back after running in at night.

The battle on the river is still going on, not to be a battle, but a massacre. Once the warships start, there are gas lights for lighting, and the Indians rowing canoe cannot fight back. At this time, Swan had commanded the warships to chase them upstream along the river and chased them a mile away, with sporadic sounds of cannons.

Tu's tribe suffered a lot of losses. Several houses were lit. More than 20 people were killed, and more than ten people were injured. This was already a tragedy of less than 200 people. What made Tu sad most was that four elders were killed in this enemy attack. There were only six elders in the village. Now, except for a deaf and dazzled old lady, Tu's father was killed in battle.
Chapter completed!