Start Being a Vassal King Today - Chapter 938

[Chapter 938 Bloodbath]

“Bang bang bang…”

20,000 marines rushed towards the ditch in front of Holland Town, overwhelming the sky.

The generals noticed that both the British regular army and the militia were in the front ditch.

Therefore, immediately focus on attacking the front.

They knew very well that as long as these British soldiers were wiped out, the rest of the British would be nothing but a mob.

Suddenly, a large number of troops poured into the frontal battlefield.

Jon’s regular army and militia suddenly couldn’t hold on.

The Marines fought bravely. After occupying the trench, they attacked the trench behind through the corridor.

The grenades are cleaned up, and the follow-up soldiers keep up with the sweeping.

Under skilled tactics, trenches were pierced by them.

The marines who came to support them outflanked from both wings and fired wildly.

Being taken care of by the marines, most of the British regular army died in an instant, and the militia also suffered heavy losses.

The expressions on their faces changed from conceited at first, to seriousness, to worry, and finally to panic.

At this time, they finally realized a cruel fact.

The individual quality of the soldiers of Dasong does not belong to Britain at all, and they are even more disciplined.

At the same time, they have an advantage in firearms.

They have no advantage against such an army.

Realizing this, their will to fight was severely damaged in an instant.

“Captain, the situation has exceeded our expectations and we must retreat now.” An officer staggered to Jon’s side with an anxious expression on his face.

The Dasong soldiers had penetrated six trenches, and they were in the eighth trench.

“It’s impossible, it’s impossible.” Jon didn’t seem to hear what the officer was saying, he was just muttering something.

Then, as if awakened suddenly, he roared, “There are 80,000 people in Holland, we will definitely win, we will definitely win…”

“Boom!” His words were terminated by a loud noise.

A grenade flew from nowhere and landed at Jon’s feet.

In the violent explosion, Jon and the officer were lifted up by the air wave and slammed into the wall of the trench.

Shrapnel tore through multiple places on their bodies.

Blood flowed down, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

In the last waking hours, a voice sounded in his heart.

The glory of their British emperors will end at the hands of this King Yan.

“Bang bang bang…”

“Boom!”

“Kill!”

“…” On the

battlefield, the sound of gunfire, the explosion of grenades, the roar of soldiers and the metallic sound of bayonet clashes were all mixed together.

After Jon’s death, though immediately an officer took over Jon’s command.

But faced with the battlefield that made them desperate, the officer in charge chose to flee.

A dozen Sequoia Army soldiers and more than 300 militiamen left the prisoners and townspeople of Holland, and fled southward desperately.

At this time, there were only a large number of prisoners and townspeople with only a few flintlock guns or only cold weapons left on the battlefield.

Facing them, the generals of the Marine Corps immediately gathered the loose formation, assembled the soldiers, and fired in line formation.

“Bang bang bang…” The

dense bullets flew towards the British prisoners who rushed over.

The prisoners rushing forward were immediately beaten into a sieve.

In an instant, the charging person in front fell like a piece of wheat swept by a strong wind.

The townspeople who followed the prisoner rushed forward with blood.

Suddenly he was in the front row, with corpses in front of his eyes, and his blood turned into three feet of ice.

The forward steps were abruptly stopped, and even involuntarily wanted to retreat.

The black muzzles in the hands of Da Song soldiers made them terrified.

“Bah bah bah…” The marine soldier pulled the trigger again.

They have no mercy, because the Britons have never had mercy on the millions of Dasong people who died in the Dasong civil strife.

If they had any mercy, they would not have created this tragedy.

Of course, they have high-sounding reasons.

That is for the benefit of the empire.

That being the case, they also have their reasons.

For the benefit of Da Song!

“Bang bang bang…” Gunshots followed one after another.

Wave after wave, the Britons fell in a pool of blood.

The attacks would continue as long as Britain refused to surrender.

In the distance, Zhao Xu and the others saw this scene with expressionless expressions on their faces, just quietly waiting for the final result.

If they resist to the end, this battlefield will only turn into a massacre.

“Bang bang bang…” The gunshots continued, and their distribution became wider and wider.

This is the Marine Corps surrounding the entire Holland and is attacking in an all-round way.

After the sixteenth gunshot, Zhao Xu observed through the binoculars that some Britons dropped their weapons.

After that, more and more people dropped their weapons and raised their hands.

At this moment, there was only fear on their faces, and there was no trace of viciousness on their faces, like tamed rabbits.

“Detain all the living people and number them. As the king promised, everything in Holland will be rewarded for meritorious service. They are also your spoils of war.” Zhao Xu pointed to the British townspeople and prisoner.

He won the Australian continent, and naturally hoped that the Australian continent would generate value immediately to make up for the manpower, material and financial resources invested in the war.

Therefore, killing is only a means to subdue the enemy, not an end.

Otherwise, the war will lose money.

Keeping these Britons as slaves would not affect Holland’s production and would immediately produce benefits.

It is equivalent to changing the owner of the land.

For the enslavement of the Britons, it is logical.

Since, the Western natives enslaved their natives, and even treated overseas Chinese as pigs.

Then they have to be ready to be liquidated.

(end of this chapter)