The Tamil veteran glanced at Mouri Taketada and took back the gun in his hand. Mouri Taketada climbed up and drew out his sharp samurai sword. The blade shone in the light of the fire!

Li Hu solemnly warned not to make too much noise this time. Don't use your gun if you can, and you are not allowed to carry anything like grenades.

Maori Takezon waited for a while, and seven or eight warriors had climbed up. The Tamil veteran looked at them with his gun in his hand and gestured inside. Maori Takezon led the warriors in. He believed that the Maori family

The samurai is unbeatable in close combat.

A Japanese warrior stepped on a stone and slipped and fell to the ground. The stone flew up and landed squarely on the bearded squad leader's lap.

"Fuck you." The bearded squad leader was awakened. He opened his eyes and was about to yell when he suddenly saw a group of guys wearing black clothes and ferocious masks on their faces. These people were holding a kind of long and sharp sword in their hands.

The knife is coming in along the entrance of the cave.

"There are enemies!" He reached for the gun and pulled the trigger at Taketada Mori, who was in the lead.

"Fuck!" During the random change, the safety was not turned on, and it was pressed but not pulled. Seeing the group of men in black rushing over, the bearded squad leader quickly turned on the safety and pulled the trigger again.

"Click!" There was only the sound of the firing pin, and there was no bullet in the gun. But before going to bed, he clearly checked that it was full of bullets.

There was no time for him to think anymore, the sharp samurai sword had already been chopped down on his head. He picked up the rifle and faced it. With a "click", the sharp samurai sword actually split the rifle into two halves. Blocking the blade, the bearded squad leader drew out

Gurkha scimitar at waist.

Other awakened Gurkha warriors also drew their machetes.

"Yeah!" Carrying dog-leg-shaped Gurkha scimitars, they rushed towards the warriors holding samurai swords.

Two languages ​​were shouted and cursed in the cave, and the sound of sharp knives cutting into the body was endless. Accompanied by people's screams, hands, feet and even heads were flying in the air. The Tamil veteran who was lying at the entrance of the cave and looking inside was as scared as a sculpture, with his hands

You caught blood on the rock without knowing it.

The katana in Mori Taketada's hand had broken into several gaps, and the samurai behind him suffered heavy casualties. The dark-faced bearded man in front of him was still roaring like a tiger, and the sword in his hand was slashing horizontally and vertically. There was obviously no samurai sword.

It took a long time, but it actually gained the upper hand.

Such fierce and fierce swordsmanship has never been seen by Maori Taketada.

More and more warriors climbed up the cliff, but fewer and fewer Gurkhas were fighting.

All the Gurkha soldiers fell, only the bearded squad leader still roared like a tiger with the Gurkha scimitar full of gaps. He drew the sword as fast as lightning, slashing left and right, leaning against the rock.

Suddenly no one could get close.

"Yeah!" Maori Taketada was angry. This was his contempt for the Maori family samurai.

Before his sword could reach him, another katana had already been slashed down. The bearded squad leader blocked the sword with his sword, and the katana in Mouri Taketada's hand stabbed into his chest.

The katana was twisted in his hand and pressed down along the blade. The entire chest and abdomen of the bearded squad leader was broken open, and the internal organs inside flowed out. The bearded squad leader screamed, Maori Taketada had already beaten the samurai

The knife was drawn out and tilted. The hand holding the Gurkha scimitar flew into the air!

The bearded squad leader had no hands, blood was pouring from the inside, and his eyes were as big as copper bells. But he still roared like a mad tiger and rushed towards him. He only took two steps and fell to the ground. He was soaked in blood.

It flowed freely along the rocks, soaking the soil below.

Li Xiu on the sea was directing people to untie the towed sailboats. These sailboats were filled with stones to ensure that their draft was as deep as the Zhenyuan ship. Not only Zhenyuan, Zhiyuan, Laiyuan, and Jing

There are two large sailboats like this in the far rear.

When the typhoon broke out, Li Xiu was ready for battle. As soon as the typhoon passed through Singapore, he led his fleet to chase the typhoon all the way to Sri Lanka. The violent typhoon destroyed all the ships on the sea.

With the help of the typhoon, the huge fleet arrived at the sea off Sri Lanka without anyone noticing, completely achieving the suddenness of the battle.

All in all, he was only six hours behind the typhoon.

A touch of fish belly white has appeared on the horizon. Although the rain is still falling, it has become much lighter. After experiencing the violence of the typhoon, the sea seems to be tired, and the wind and waves on the sea are also much lighter.

The sailboat unfurled its sails and was driven by the dead men of Cochin towards the island of Ceylon.

The four sailboats were connected with iron cables and moved forward side by side, opening a waterway of two to three hundred meters.

"Boom!" The first ship hit a mine and exploded, and the wooden sailboat was blown into pieces. The big rocks on it actually flew a hundred or ten meters before falling into the water.

"Boom!" The second ship also hit the mine.

One ship was blown up, and the ships behind it immediately hit it.

It can be seen that Wu Sangui still attaches great importance to Ceylon Island. Outside the port of Ceylon Island, eight ships were bombed and sunk. The remaining two ships had no choice but to sail in a zigzag on the waterway.

The waterway was finally opened, and the troop transport ship loaded with soldiers immediately sailed in. Countless small boats went into the sea, then spread their sails and rushed past the coast of Ceylon.

Before the sky was bright, more than 500 people with mortars had already landed on the island of Ceylon.

After these Cochin people came ashore and formed a team, they quickly rushed to the Port of Corondo. Only by occupying the port could large ships dock. In this way, large troops and heavy weapons could disembark smoothly.

The battleships on the sea have their shells loaded and are waiting for the signal from the shore to fire.

Ruan Lai led the Jiaozhi soldiers, carrying big eight grains with bayonets. When they rushed to the port gate, the soldiers guarding the gatehouse were even sleeping. The explosion on the sea just now was mistaken for thunder by them.

Voice.

The typhoon paralyzed everyone's nerves. The guards never dreamed that someone would kill them in front of them just a few hours after the typhoon passed and the waves were still rough.

In line with the principle of being able to use a bayonet but never a gun, Ruan Lai brought the unique weapon of the Cochin people, a dagger.

This is a kind of dagger with three cutting edges. To be precise, it is more like an awl with three cutting edges. When this thing is pierced into a person, it looks like the symbol of Mercedes-Benz in later generations. It can be regarded as a rough version of the three-edged bayonet.

Li Hu liked this kind of bayonet very much, because after this kind of bayonet stabbed the human body, he would continue to lose blood even if he was treated in time. He specially found Li Xiu and made more than a thousand of them using the refined steel used for making cannons.

The sharp dagger is so hard that the fierce Cochin soldiers can even penetrate the head of a sleeping Gurkha soldier and nail the person directly to the bed board.

The five hundred Cochin people were in a deserted place, and no one even had time to shoot during the surprise attack.

This is a commercial port with no military facilities inside. The only people stationed in the port are dozens of Indian customs officers and a platoon of armed Gurkha soldiers.

Under the leadership of the Tamils ​​who led the way, five hundred Cochins quickly surrounded the Gurkha soldiers' station. The Gurkha soldiers who rushed to fight did not even have time to get their own guns and weapons, so they could only use the Gurkha Bend with them.

Knife resistance.

Soldiers from both sides fought bloody battles inside the two-story building. Several Gurkha soldiers who jumped out of the window to escape were severely beaten with big sticks by the Tamils ​​waiting below. No matter how powerful the Gurkha scimitar was,

It is no match for bricks and big wooden sticks.

Ruan Lai heard the sound of a pistol, which sounded like a revolver. However, there were only one or two gunshots, and it was obvious that the owner of the pistol had been eliminated.

It's probably a customs officer's gun. The Indians don't equip soldiers with revolvers at all. That's the treatment only officers get. I guess in a platoon stationed here, only the platoon leader has a pistol.

Sure enough, the sound of pistols stopped ringing. One or two pistol shots were not a concern in the huge port. Colombo was a full five kilometers away from here. The sound of pistols and one or two gunshots were still heard.
Chapter completed!