Lead bullets flew everywhere, and the natives in the front row kept falling to the ground like they were cutting wheat.

An indigenous person was so lucky that he was shot three times in a row.

The first lead shot broke his forearm, and the second lead shot shot shot through his chest, piercing through his body and shattering his internal organs.

In the third shot, the lead shot shot shot into his eye sockets, and blood mixed with brain matter poured out of the broken eye sockets.

Countless natives fell under the bastion!

However, compared with the casualties caused by the Restoration Army artillery cannons, the casualties suffered by the indigenous people now seem to be worth mentioning.

Rumble!

This is the sound of the thunder explosion!

The natives put the long ladder on the walls of the bastion, and a group of people were crowded around the long ladder, wanting to climb the city through the long ladder.

At this moment, the soldiers of the Restoration Army lit a thunderclap, tied it with a rope, and hung it down the long ladder.

With a bang, the thunder exploded in mid-air, sweeping across the broken pieces.

There will be no living person within a range of about ten meters around!

Just as the Restoration Army and the Indigenous people were fighting fiercely, the Spaniards finally entered the field.

Five hundred Spanish musketeers lined up in neat arrays and drove into the valley under the cover of artillery.

Li Guangyuan saw the Spaniard entering the valley, frowned, and couldn't help but ask the gunner beside him.

"Can the artillery fire?"

The gunner looked embarrassed.

"It will take a while. If you fire the fire now, you will be really afraid of the explosion!"

Li Guangyuan nodded and spoke.

"Then wait a little longer and adjust the gun shooting elements in advance. After the gun can open fire, directly fire the red-haired musketeer!"

...

With the Spanish entering the field, the Restoration Army also began to deal with it.

The musketeers stopped firing, started the whole team, and loaded the musketeers, ready to deal with the Spanish musketeers.

Bang! Bang bang! Bang bang bang!

The next moment, the musketeers on both sides began to shoot fiercely.

The gunshots are made into a ball!

In the array of both sides, people fell to the ground from time to time, screaming and wailing.

But in general, the Restoration Army has the upper hand.

The Restoration Army has city defenses to rely on, and everyone is wearing breastplate, which can provide certain protection.

In addition, the Restoration Army used flintlock rifles, which were densely arranged and could fired fired far exceeds that of the melee gun.

In the musketeers' attack, the Restoration Army was pressing against the Spanish.

Gunshots kept ringing, and on average, three or four people fell from the Spanish side, and only one person fell from the Restoration Army.

Without the suppression of the Restoration Army's muskets, the natives bravely moved forward and wanted to climb the city.

The thunder kept exploding, and traditional city-guarding equipment such as rolling wood and stone reserved by the Light of the Restoration Army in advance were also used.

Rolling wooden stones along the long ladder can kill a group of natives, with blood ripped and brain ruptured.

But in the end, some natives successfully climbed to the bastion.

However, what greeted them was not victory, but the iron armor and steel knives of the Restoration Army.

It was guessed that it was one of the most native warriors. He bit his dog's leg knife and rushed up the city wall.

The eyes were full of fierceness and barbarity, full of desire to kill!

He wanted to take revenge, he wanted to take revenge for the tribal warriors who died tragically under the bastion and kill all the Chinese.

However, as soon as he climbed to the bastion, he was targeted by several Restoration soldiers.

A liberation saber shield shouted loudly.

"kill!"

He waved his sword and rushed towards Cha Guai!

Cha Gui raised the knife to block it, and with a clang, a huge force came, and he almost couldn't grasp the knife in his hand.

However, the most famous warriors in his tribe are not worthy of fame.

After rolling on the spot, he removed the force.

Chachai didn't get up from the ground, and swept the knife in his hand across, sweeping towards the calf of the Restoration soldier.

Cha guessed that he was not stupid. The Resurrection Army soldiers who were fighting with him were wearing breastplates and holding shields, and they looked like they could not cut.

The fool is just facing the front, isn't he good to attack the next three routes?

However, Cha Guai's idea was dashed. Before his knife could cut the calf of the Restoration Army soldier, his head was cut off, his vision was dizzy, and then he lost consciousness.

Because it's not the same person who fights him!

There are not many natives who can be lucky enough to escape the damage of thunder and wooden rocks, so as to climb to the city.

And those who were waiting to chop their heads were more than one hundred armoured soldiers of the Restoration Army!

Even if we put aside the weapon gap between the two sides, the comparison between the enemy and our forces is almost one to one hundred. How can he make him fuck the sky?

All the natives who climbed the city were killed by the Restoration Army soldiers one by one, and their bodies were thrown under the city as wooden rocks.

Musketeers from both sides are still shooting at each other!

The Spanish casualties continued to expand, almost six or seven times the casualties of the Restoration Army.

As time goes by, the Spanish, which was originally a neat array, has now become a mess.

The original volley shot also turned into random shots!

Among the five hundred Spanish musketeers, there were only a hundred real soldiers, and the rest were militia temporarily recruited by the Governor's Office.

The level is not necessarily comparable to the new recruits of the Restoration Army!

It would be a great gift to Colonel Robin to be able to shoot against the Restoration Army for so many rounds without breaking down.

...

On the other hand, the Igrotes finally took action.

The Igrotes led by the Black Lizard took advantage of the fierce battle between the Restoration Army and the Spanish downstream bastion, and led their men to attack and attack the Restoration Army camp.

The black natives rushed out of the dense forest and came to the camp of the Restoration Army!

Twice! Twice!

The next moment, the Restoration Army soldiers on duty on the city wall of the camp issued a warning.

The soldiers of the Resurrection Army, who were already on guard, quickly climbed the city to prepare for war and were ready to face the enemy.

"General, the Igrote suddenly raided our army camp!"

When Zhu Hongyu received the report, his face became very ugly.

But he was not panicked and arranged in an orderly manner.

"Prepare for defense, the whole army will climb the city to prepare for war!"

"Let the artillery be ready!"

"Damn, I remember this hatred. If he wants to fight, I will fight him!"

Just as Zhu Hongyu was making arrangements, there was a rumbling sound of cannons outside.

The Liberation Army arranged for artillery on the camp wall to open fire!

Amid the dense crowd of people in the Igroth, a bloody path composed of broken limbs and broken arms was smashed by solid shells.

But, this is just the beginning!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The sound of shelling continues!

All the artillery arranged in the city wall of the Guangfu Army camp opened fire, and the firepower was even stronger than the turrets in the downstream bastion.

There are only three front-mounted smoothbore cannons in the downstream bastion, plus one Folang machine.

But there are seven artillery guns in the fortress here in the camp!

Among them, there are six smoothbore cannons in front and one Folang machine.

Amid the continuous roar of artillery, solid shells rolled and rotated among the Igrote crowd.

Wherever you pass, the human body is torn apart, the internal organs, blood, broken limbs and arms are everywhere, and life is quickly drawn with a rest!

The Igroths rushed towards the city walls of the camp like a wave, and their momentum was unstoppable.

The next moment, the unstoppable wave seemed to hit the reef that stood firm in the vast ocean for thousands of years.

With a bang, the waves collapsed, coming and going quickly!
Chapter completed!