d With the sinking of one Dutch warship in the fire of the Ming navy, the Dutch at this moment only had four warships, the same number as the Ming navy.

However, this was not a close battle at all, and the cannons on the Ming warships were too powerful, and they could rely on overwhelming technology such as range to defeat the Dutch warships.

Viscount Leicester had to despair, from the beginning of their seventeen warships against the other party's four, at that time he was full of confidence, so he didn't take the opponent's 'meliant' four warships in his eyes, but God played a joke with him, that is, the enemy's 'mere' four warships have sent them thirteen warships to sink, how long has the great Netherlands not had such losses, he, Viscount Leicester, will be the sinner of the great Netherlands!

Viscount Lester was overwhelmed by endless rage, and he wanted to die with his enemies in a frenzy, but he had no chance of that.

"Lord Viscount, the Ming warship is moving at full speed while the artillery fire has not decreased at all, we are not opponents at all, what should we do!" A Dutchman asked Viscount Leicester in despair.

"Damn, how do I know!" Viscount Leicester's eyes were red and he roared.

Now they are in a dilemma, they can't catch up when they advance, and it is extremely difficult to withdraw from the range of the opponent's artillery, the opponent's artillery is too powerful, the technology is too advanced, whether they advance or retreat, they can only be beaten and cannot fight back.

"Boom, boom, boom>

The water column exploded, and the four warships of the Ming Navy continued to shell continuously.

This time, the ship closest to Viscount Leicester's flagship was hit, and the blazing light of the fire shone on the faces of Viscount Leicester and all the remaining Dutchmen, who seemed to feel the breath of despair in it.

"Lord Viscount, if we continue like this, we will all go to see God, it is better to surrender to the other party, I believe that the Duke of Havelan will understand us!" A Dutchman said to Viscount Leicester with a pale face.

All the Dutch people were filled with fear at the moment, the fear of death, and they did not want to see God yet.

Surrender to the other side?

Viscount Lester was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but be a little moved by this proposal, and he didn't want to see God so soon.

Surrender! Together, this thought haunted Viscount Leicester's heart like a devil, lingering!

On the one hand, the honor of the great Netherlands, on the other hand, the lives of himself and the rest of the Dutch, how should he decide!

"Boom, boom, boom>

The flames soared into the sky, and the Dutch warship that was hit just now was blown to pieces in the flames and finally sank!

Watching the ship sink, Viscount Leicester's heart trembled.

"We surrender!" Viscount Leicester gritted his teeth and said this in extreme unwillingness.

In the end, it was the lives of themselves and the rest of the Dutch soldiers who were more important, and the honor of the great Netherlands was not maintained by the lives of the infinite Dutch soldiers, and the great Netherlands allowed them to surrender knowing that they were defeated.

The thinking of Eastern and Western people is different in the end, and defeat and surrender are almost the tradition of Obarro, so once Viscount Leicester and others have made a decision, they will not feel ashamed of it.

"Surrender! We surrendered! Great God, our precious lives have been saved! The Dutch on the remaining three ships rejoiced, and wept with joy that they could surrender and save their lives!

The remaining three Dutch ships all stopped their movements in unison and surrendered with a white flag!

More than 2,000 meters away, the cannons on the four warships of the Ming Navy had once again been loaded with shells and ready to fire again.

Suddenly, Shen Jingchao, who was observing the Dutch with his 'clairvoyance', frowned, raised his right hand and shouted:

"Stop shelling!"

"What's wrong, sir? Why stop shelling? A naval general beside Shen Jingchao asked Shen Jingchao.

"See for yourself!" Shen Jingchao smiled and handed the 'clairvoyance' in his hand to the admiral.

The admiral took the clairvoyant with some confusion.

I saw more than 2,000 meters away, the remaining three Dutch warships were all full of white flags, although the Ming did not have the tradition of surrendering with white flags, but it does not mean that the Ming admirals did not know anything, at least in his decades of life, he did hear others say that foreign countries raising white flags are equivalent to surrendering.

"Fan ghost is going to surrender to us?" The admiral frowned, a little uncertain.

Shen Jingchao sneered: "Fan ghosts are also human, and when death comes, there are naturally people who are afraid of death, so what's so strange about wanting to surrender to us!" Four warships of our Ming Navy sank fourteen of their warships in a row, and we are qualified to accept their surrender! ”

The admiral touched his head and said, "My lord, we have the chance to win, and it won't take a few more shells to sink them all, so it is better to sink them all than to avoid trouble!" ”

This admiral took it for granted that after the tone was captured, he would have to take the trouble to escort the other party back to Daming, and he would have to waste rice and grain to feed the captives, so it was better to send them all into the sea clean!

"You loser, what do you say! I didn't see that they were three good ocean-going ships, such ships, all of our Ming Navy together are only twelve, don't you want three for nothing? Is there such a loser as you! Shen Jingchao slapped the admiral on the head unceremoniously and scolded.

There is no doubt that Shen Jingchao has a crush on the three warships of the Dutch.

After all, these three warships of the Dutch are larger than the twelve main ships of the Ming Navy, UU Reading Book () If it is converted into a warship, it can be equipped with at least four more cannons, Shen Jingchao, as the admiral of the navy, how can he not be hot.

"Order, accept the surrender of the Dutch! However," Shen Jingchao said this, he suddenly thought of something, and after a few deep breaths, he continued: "However, don't rush closer to the past first, let them shoot all the shells in the cannon, and throw all the shells and gunpowder into the sea, and after relieving them of all their resistance, we will get closer!" ”

Although the other party surrendered, for the sake of insurance, so that the other party did not have any conditions for repentance and fraud, Shen Jingchao still calmly demanded.

"Your Excellency is clever, and your subordinates are full of admiration!" The admiral was stunned for a moment, and then admired it.

can think of such a prevention and solution in an instant, Shen Jingchao is really the best admiral.

After receiving the order, the Ming naval soldiers immediately began to wave flags at the Dutch, telling the Dutch to throw away all the gunpowder and shells and disarm themselves!