Although this cannon was extremely accurate and caught off guard, the tragic muzzle velocity of the cannon saved Yang Feng this year. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seven hundred meters away.

It takes at least two seconds from the discharging of the cannon to the moment it hits him, and Yang Feng's vision and Xiaoqian's high-speed calculation determine the trajectory of only a few tenths and zeros, because this is just a small six-pounder cannon, His Majesty the Emperor simply picked up the giant axe erected on the side, roared like a madman, and swept forward while avoiding the trajectory on one side, and with a loud sound of metal impact, the cannonball was smashed into pieces in an instant by the huge force of the eight-hundred-pound giant axe at high speed, and flew out towards the river like a scattered bomb.

The good slave of the Qing Dynasty, with the deepest attachment to the era of the lord and sage, and Gong Dingyu, who shouldered all the hopes of the gentry in the world, held his head and let out a desperate cry.

The voice was so heartbreaking.

"Fire!"

At the same time, under the petrified gaze of those Dutchmen on the three armed merchant ships, Yang Feng roared with a finger of the giant axe in his hand.

The roar of the cannon rang out suddenly.

The guns on all the ships of the Ming army on the entire river spewed flames almost at the same time, and they were pulled by the iron cables that fixed them in the ferocious backseat, and then pulled the hull to turn up violently At the same time, the dense cannonballs hit the starboard side of the three armed merchant ships, and the nine-pound cannon was worthy of a terrifying muzzle velocity that exceeded the speed of sound, so that those solid bullets instantly penetrated the wooden planks of the armed merchant ships that were much weaker than the warships, and the three armed merchant ships were scarred after just this round of salvo.

But this was only the beginning, and before the sailors in the cabin who were beaten and bruised by the broken wood could launch a counterattack, one of the latest Ming ships to rush out ran aground on the shore and ......

The ship swollen with a black hole like a water tank, and the muzzle of the cannon was aimed at an armed merchant ship.

"Oh, Virgin Mary!"

Captain Philip shouted in a trembling voice.

Almost at the same time, the cannon port was like a volcanic eruption, spewing out terrifying flames, and the huge recoil force made this divine invincible general cannon move back fiercely, instantly breaking free from the shackles of the iron chain, with the flying broken iron chain and dragging wood chips, like a prehistoric giant beast upside down from the deck, but at the same time, a flowering bomb also dragged the tail of the flame almost flat out, and smashed the starboard plank of an armed merchant ship and crashed into the cabin in an instant when Yang Feng covered his face speechlessly.

The cannon then landed in the mud and sand of the shoal.

Quiescence.

The whole river was silent.

Philip looked at the ship with a mouth big enough to fit into his fist, looking at a hole large enough to burrow into a small boat, but the next moment the hole was accompanied by the flames that erupted, and suddenly turned into countless splinters of wood that were also sprayed out, and the entire armed merchant ship was also directly torn into countless pieces by the terrifying internal explosion force at this moment, and shot in all directions.

Then there was still silence on the river.

"The battalion commander of that cannon is your brother, right?"

Yang Feng held back the desire to cry and said to Liang Cheng expressionlessly.

Five Shenwei Invincible General Cannons are separately organized as heavy artillery brigades, to distinguish them from artillery brigades that use nine-pound field guns and mortar guns, and one cannon is a battalion, after all, this thing is left to serve hundreds of people, it is impossible to play, just pulling shells will require a large number of soldiers, in fact, a Shenwei Invincible General Cannon needs a full six hundred soldiers and fifty cows, plus a hundred horses, Yang Feng is also ready to equip them with elephants in the future.

Liang Du commanded Mu Ran to nod.

"He's really loyal, let him find a way to get it up by himself!"

Yang Feng said.

Although the battalion commander of this mighty invincible general cannon was too loyal and brave, it had reached the point of being brain-dead, but his crazy actions made Yang Feng scrap a cannon at the same time, and also completely destroyed the courage of the Dutch to resist.

This Tama is so scary!

He swore he had never seen such a ferocious cannon when he was so big.

The so-called giant cannons of Europe, such as the sixty-two-pounder cannon, are simply a little toy in front of this thing.

Although this thing is not at all something that a battleship can ride......

In fact, it also shattered the boat at the same time as it crashed into the shoal, but fortunately, the ship was originally stranded before firing guns, so most of the artillerymen on board, including their battalion commander, climbed out on their own.

But such a cannon can be erected in a narrow place like Jiangyin, and then easily block the entire Yangtze River waterway, not to mention the East India Company fleet, even if the British golden ghost is opened, it is estimated that it will have to be killed in one shot, and the Dutch East India Company can't afford to provoke such a terrifying monster!

What's more, there is no hope of continuing to fight.

The artillery of the Ming army, both in power and quantity, is obviously superior to his small cannons that are only used to defend against pirates, and I am afraid that it will not take a few salvos to destroy his remaining two ships, so why do you still hold on? After tying up the culprit Gong Dingyu very simply, Captain Philip immediately accompanied the smiling face to greet the Ming army who boarded the ship.

Yang Feng didn't kill them all.

He just sent people to board the ship to take over, and then arrested these people and sent them directly to Nanjing to be imprisoned.

These two ships are very useful to him, they can be used as samples to teach shipbuilders to learn European shipbuilding technology, after all, he is going to build ships next, he has hoarded a large number of oak outside Shanhaiguan over the years, Zheng Zhilong also has a lot of teak in Fujian, after many years of drying, it can be used to build ships, but this thing only has drawings after all, it is not as intuitive as a direct sample ship, he has long wanted to get a real European ship as a template, and now this is sent to the door.

"Your Majesty, it was this traitor who fired at Your Majesty."

Liang Cheng said.

Behind him, two Jinyi guards dragged Gong Dingyu onto the boat, the latter was still full of righteousness and refused to kneel, and one Jinyi Wei simply smashed him on the leg with a big stick, and with the sound of broken bones, Lord Gong immediately screamed and fell directly to the ground.

"Who is he?"

Yang Feng said.

"Back to Your Majesty, he is Chongzhen's seven-year jinshi, Gong Dingyu in the former military department, later surrendered to rebel, and then surrendered to Jiannu, when His Majesty returned to the palace, Jinyi Wei searched and did not catch him, before getting information that he arrived in Nanjing, but I don't know why, he actually appeared on the ship of the red-haired man."

Liang Cheng said.

"Gong Dingyu? His concubine is Gu Hengbo, right? ”

Yang Feng said with interest.

"Back to Your Majesty, exactly."

Liang Cheng said.

"I've got it for you!"

Yang Feng said.

He has no interest in Bayan, in the final analysis, he is just a group of prostitutes who are touted, just like those female stars in modern times, the so-called Qing people are also nonsense, it's just that ordinary people can't ride, but those wealthy and powerful people still ride if they want to.

Of course, except for Li Xiangjun, who is sent to the door.

When Gong Dingyu heard this, he didn't know what to do, and suddenly roared angrily, like a freshly caught fish, bounced up from the deck and wanted to hit him, but then he was slapped back by the big stick of the Jinyi guard beside him, poor Gong Dashi spit out blood, and shouted sadly: "Regent, the slave is incompetent, and he can't fight the demon for you, the emperor, the minister has the emperor's trust!" ”

"Well, he's still a minion!"

Yang Feng said speechlessly.

"Since he likes to be Dolgon's minion so much, then fulfill him, cut him up like Dolgon, chop him now, and then throw the Yangtze River to feed the fish!"

So in this way, in the fleet of the emperor rushing to the battlefield against the current, there was another unique embellishment, poor Gong Da poet was tied to a wooden frame with the bow of the ship, served by two executioners, screaming in the cheers of the soldiers on both sides of the boat, and the holy lord Mingjun in his mind, he put a fishing net in his pocket and began to cut the meat piece by piece, and the cut meat was thrown directly into the Yangtze River to feed the fish, and soon a few jumping finless porpoises appeared next to the fleet, happily waiting for the food thrown from the boat, just like in his constant screams, This huge fleet arrived in Nanjing.

And on the bank of the Yangtze River outside the city, there was already a crowd of kneeling to greet the holy driver.

With the appearance of the emperor, the cheers of Long Live also sounded.

In the midst of this tsunami-like cheers, Gong Da Poet, who had not much good meat on his body except for his head, raised his head with difficulty.

As if in his heart, his gaze fell on the face of a young woman on the shore, who was also looking at him with a blank face, and the two looked at each other, the beauty showed a hint of disdain, and then stretched out her hand to take the arm of a burly man next to her. Gong Dingyu looked at this person in amazement, his eyes widened in disbelief, and then he suddenly screamed out with a mouthful of blood, and a strange sound came out of his mouth, staring at his dead eyes and head crooked.

The man hugged his most beloved concubine Gu Heng** and pushed the hat on his head, and vaguely even the hair below seemed to move upward, revealing a little cyan scalp.

He didn't look at Gong Dingyu, but stared at Yang Feng.

Of course, Yang Feng would not know this.

He was now standing on the deck of the ship, quietly watching the majestic city of Nanjing behind those subjects.

The ancient city wall stands majestically, the Lion Mountain behind the city wall is verdant, the Xuanwu Lake is sparkling in the distance, and the Purple Mountain is at the end of the field of vision, and in the middle of all this, there are countless buildings, palaces, temples, towers, bridges, and beautiful gardens that stretch for more than 40 square kilometers, which together form an incomparably magnificent picture, and of course, there are three million people living in these buildings, which is the largest and most prosperous city in the world at this time......

Ying Tian Cheng.

The city of Nanjing in the Ming Empire.

After almost three years of bloody fighting, he finally pulled this ancient empire out of the abyss of destruction.

The dust is washed away, and the country is the same.

Belongs to his picturesque country.