Explosion sound!

For the people in Rezhalan City, they are like being in the storm, struggling with the baptism of explosions and the baptism of steel.

At this time, the city of Rezhalan is no longer the beautiful and exotic city. The houses built above the fortress were destroyed at the first time when the shelling was shot. This seaside fortress, which was once full of sweet fruits, soon turned into a ruin. Smoke enveloped the sky above the fortress and even blocked people's sight. Even the people of Dayuan Town in the southeast could not see the appearance of the fortress clearly. They could only vaguely see the red walls of the fortress bricks, appearing and disappearing in the explosion smoke!

Staring at the "Taiwan City" in the smoke of gunpowder, the people from all over southern Fujian looked shocked, and the earth-shaking explosions were like thunder, constantly exploding in their ears.

But bystanders cannot feel the despair of people in the smoke of gunpowder.

"Monica, get down!"

As the explosion shock wave came, Adriana Quina, holding a long skirt, shouted loudly, rushed to her daughter desperately and threw her thirteen-year-old daughter to the ground.

"ah……"

Monica shouted in horror. Although she grew up in the colony, she had never experienced such a thing. Indeed, as the daughter of the former chief John van der Berger, she and her mother lived like canary under the protection of her father. Even after her father passed away, as a widow of the former chief, she was still protected by the new chief.

While they both fell to the ground, a violent explosion and shock wave broke through their glass windows outside the house. The subsequent fragments, gravel and strong shock waves passed over their heads and penetrated into the bodies of those Javanese slaves or black slaves. For a moment, a burst of flesh and blood suddenly flew in the gorgeous room.

Although Adriana and her daughter escaped, their well-made dresses were still torn apart along the stitches under the action of a strong shock wave. After the shock wave, they were already dressed in gorgeous clothes and almost looked like beggars.

But at least they survived!

I don’t know how many people stood there stupidly in the first round of cannon attacks, and then let their bodies be penetrated by fragments and torn apart.

"What's going on?"

In the choking smoke, William opened his eyes wide in shock. His blue eyes were filled with fear and more confusion.

All this completely overturned his understanding of artillery bombardment. Even as an artillery officer, he was not unfamiliar with grenades, but in his understanding, whether naval guns can fire grenades? The excessive pressure of the chamber will crush the grenades in the barrel. However, the Ming people's fleet is now splashing grenades towards Dayuan City.

These grenades are amazingly powerful, and even one shell can destroy a house, and a few shells can razed everything around them to the ground.

The deafening explosion sound in his ear made William unable to understand what was going on, but at this time, the cruel reality made him dare not think too much. His arm was hit by a fragment, tearing out a wound as big as a palm, and the torn wound was constantly gushing with blood.

"Where is the sir? sir..."

Resisting the dizziness caused by the explosion's shock wave, William shouted loudly, and the power of the Ming people's naval guns was beyond his imagination.

Although he once yelled with his superiors with a swearing voice, "If they want to occupy this place, unless they step on our bodies!", God can testify that he does not want to die!

In fact, who would like to die? Their previous choice was to be arrogant and apply the way they dealt with the native tribe to the wrong object, but it is too late to regret it now.

With the violent explosion, the buildings on the surface of the castle that the Dutch had worked hard for 16 years have basically been destroyed. There are broken walls everywhere in the rolling smoke, and corpses torn by explosions and debris everywhere among the broken walls.

With the rumbling shelling, Paul Duradnius felt like he was in a boat in a storm, shaking left and right there. The shock wave brought by the explosion could even shatter people's internal organs. The ears and noses of several nearby slaves who were lying on the ground like him were bleeding out.

fear!

The boundless fear permeated Paul's heart. Once upon a time, the proud cry he made now seemed just a joke. He once naively thought that in the face of the strong fortress, these Ming people would inevitably return like the natives of Java. After all, even artillery could not destroy the strong fortress.

But now, he found that all this was a joke!

A complete joke!

Every violent explosion reminded him how cruel this joke was!

Every scream also reminded him what the Dutch in this city is now facing!

"ah……"

Amid the screams, Paul saw a sailor through the smoke, perhaps scared to death. He shouted and stood up and ran to the distance, but just after running a few steps, his head disappeared suddenly, and then the person flew up and flew into the air in the smoke.

Paul was even unwilling to continue watching because he saw the man's body breaking into two parts in the air, and it seemed that many things fell down, and then the smoke of gunpowder blocked his vision.

"God bless!"

At this time, I can only pray, pray that God will bless their souls.

After all, in the sea of ​​fire composed of steel and smoke, the only thing people can do is pray.

If there was a medicine for regret in this world, Paul would definitely buy it. He even regretted why he was so proud and why he used such a high-ranking tone to the people of the Ming Dynasty. He regretted and annoyed for his conceit.

Maybe, at the beginning, we should have negotiated with them!

But it's too late to say anything now.

The shells smashed huge rocks with large craters on the soft ground. The bricks were blown to the sky and fell like rain before being blown up by the next shell. The shelling was still continuing, and there was a momentum to razor the city!

But just as Paul was in this sea of ​​fire and regretted his pride in despair, he felt that the shelling seemed to have stopped, and at this moment, he immediately shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!