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Chapter eight hundred and forty seventh scream

In Francisco's wide eyes, two hundred rocket launchers were aimed at the Spanish square standing on the beach. Then the fuses of the two hundred rockets were lit by the soldiers in the rear row.

At this time, rocket technology had not yet been introduced to the West. Francisco did not know what those rocket launchers were for. But subconsciously, he felt that it was a very powerful weapon. Francisco stared at the long

bazooka, I feel like my heartbeat is about to stop.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom!"

The rocket spewed out a huge tail flame, shooting out of the rocket launcher like fireworks. After the rocket ejected from the launcher, it flew faster and faster, spinning forward in the air, and shot straight towards the Spanish Grand Formation two hundred meters away.

Two hundred rockets ripped through the air and plunged into the array of white soldiers with a scream.

Of course, the small sampan was bumping up and down with the waves, and it was impossible for the rocket soldiers on the small sampan to fire all 200 rockets into the European array. About a hundred rockets flew away.

Where did it go? But there were still less than a hundred rockets hitting the target.

The rockets hit the European soldiers and hit their heads, killing many people. But more rockets still penetrated into the sand on the beach, and the soldiers stood still for a moment in the horrified eyes.

More than seconds.

Seeing the scene of rockets killing people, Francisco couldn't help but cross himself on his chest.

Bless me, Lord, and keep these horrible tubes from exploding.

However, things developed in the direction that Francisco was most worried about, and the warhead of the rocket exploded.

In the seal of the steel shell, more than 20 kilograms of nitrocellulose burned violently, releasing a huge amount of hot gas. These gases accumulated more and more, accumulating an alarmingly high pressure in the steel shell, and eventually the steel

The shell was completely blown to pieces.

"boom!"

"Boom boom!"

Huge shock waves and sparks were like a storm that swept everything, bursting out from the steel shells of a hundred rockets. The flames swallowed everything up out of nowhere, and the entire beach was turned into an active volcano by the explosions.

, only the flames soaring into the sky can be seen.

The soldiers who were close to the rockets were shattered by the scorching shock wave, and their limbs flew away in an instant.

Soldiers further away were blown away by the shock wave, flying around like kites that had lost their strings with the explosion shock wave.

Soldiers further away were not immune, and the steel slag shot out from the rockets was like a flying knife cutting into the arrogant Spanish soldiers.

Even the armor of the pikemen can't stop these steel slag. If the soldier is close to the explosion point, the steel slag can break through the armor and pierce into the body below.

Sputtering blood and flying pieces of meat were scattered in the large Spanish square array. The scene was like a slaughterhouse dedicated to killing human beings.

The screams were the result of the big explosion, and they were shouted from every corner of the entire beach. The ground was full of groaning and rolling wounded soldiers. Most of these wounded soldiers were injured by steel slag piercing their bodies, and their bodies were still intact.

.Sometimes when they roll, they will roll onto the broken limbs and pieces of flesh that were blown off by the shock wave, and they will be covered in blood.

The broken limbs scattered near the explosion point were bloody and charred, and the flesh was covered with a layer of sand, all of which were shaken out by the blast wave.

After the shock wave dispersed, more than a hundred explosions emitted thick black smoke. The black smoke rose slowly, and finally formed a huge mushroom cloud, rolling and rising in mid-air.

The phalanx on the beach was blown to pieces in an instant. The dense Spanish phalanx exponentially amplified the lethal effect of the rockets. At least one-third of the soldiers were killed or wounded, losing their combat effectiveness.

The entire phalanx was completely in disarray, and the soldiers were bumping around like headless flies.

Francisco stood in the middle of several personal guards. His gorgeous plate armor was covered with blood. He didn't know where the blood spattered from, but it covered the whole body of the Governor of Manila.

The governor of Manila has basically suffered a mental breakdown.

How can it be?

how so?

Lord, what just happened here?

Even though he witnessed the explosion of the rocket with his own eyes, Francisco still couldn't believe what he saw. Nearly a thousand brave white soldiers were killed by this horrific rocket in just a few breaths. There are many in the world.

Is there a more horrific massacre than this?

Why are invincible white people killed like this by yellow people?

Francisco suddenly remembered the massacre in the Eighth Company last month. Is this the revenge of the yellow race?

This revenge is too terrible.

No, such a massacre could not happen to white people. This must be a nightmare, a nightmare that will end soon.

The Governor of Manila stretched out his hand and touched the blood on his face.

The bright red and sticky blood told Francisco that this was not a dream.

Francisco's body shook violently, like a small tree shaking in a hurricane. He began to regret his massacre in the Eighth Company.

After the breechloader gunner fired two more rounds, a second wave of rockets flew towards them.

This time, the rocket soldiers were more experienced and the rockets they fired landed more accurately. At least three-fifths of the rockets fell into the group of Spanish soldiers. The Spanish soldiers were blown to pieces and were in a mess. They could no longer be called

Queued.

Under the mushroom cloud still rolling in the sky, more than a hundred huge fire shock waves erupted again.

The Spanish soldiers cried and fled, jumping in panic like diving, hoping to survive the explosion scene like an active volcano.

However, their efforts were in vain. Li Zhi's rocket fuze has been improved, and now the rocket will explode as soon as it hits the ground. In such a short period of time, it is impossible for the panicked soldiers to completely escape the shock wave range of the explosion.

The explosion shock wave splashed out countless sand on the beach, sweeping across a radius of more than ten meters.

Countless European colonists who were in a panic were shattered by the shock wave, and their bodies were turned into flesh and blood. The splashes of flesh and blood flew around on the beach, spraying all the soldiers who were still alive.

Francisco's eyes were dazzled when a rocket hit the sand two meters away from him. He stared at the rocket in stunned silence.

The three soldiers around the governor rushed forward and blocked their bodies in front of Francisco.

With a bang, the rocket exploded violently. Francisco felt his whole body being pushed violently, and then he flew up. By the time he fell on the beach a few meters away, his whole body was numb from the shock.

If it weren't for the protection of his plate armor, he would have been stabbed to death by the steel slag.

He struggled to raise his head and looked in front of him.

The three personal guards had been blown to pieces and died in a bloody mess in front.

The arm of one of the guards was blown off and fell right on Francisco's chest.

Francisco's heart suddenly expanded, as if it was about to explode.

Powerlessness and helplessness flooded into Francisco's mind like a tsunami, causing him to lose all reactions. Faced with such a weapon that transcended the times, Francisco had no ability to resist.

He looked at the broken arm on his chest, like a frightened woman, screaming with all his strength.

"ah!!!!!"


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