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Chapter 1298 There is no day like this

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    "Sir Francisco, if we go further, we will reach Tianjin Wei."

    Wang Xizuo held a telescope and looked around. Sometimes he looked down at the chart, and sometimes he kept writing and drawing on the map with a pencil.

    Sir Francisco cheered up, and the voyage of more than half a year finally paid off.

    He glanced at Wang Xizuo appreciatively: "Very good. Once you succeed, you will become a hero. The king will receive you again and may even give you a knighthood. By then, you will become a regular visitor in the salon, where we can  Do healing together that¡¯s good for your body and mind.¡±

    Wang Xizuo: ""

    Still there, he quickly became calm: "Tianjin Wei has two ports suitable for landing. One is here, which is Dagukou, and this is Tanggu. Dagukou is the mouth of its river and the sea, and the terrain is gentle.  It¡¯s the most favorable landing point.¡±

    Francisco nodded peerlessly. He held down the hilt of the sword at his waist and stood as straight as a javelin: "Are you sure that you don't have enough navy power here?"

    "Most of their ships have gone to sea. The Ming Empire has never been prepared for enemies from the sea. For them, their real enemies are in the north."

    After hearing this, Francisco held his chin and nodded. Wang Xizuo¡¯s words were consistent with the news brought back by many priests who sneaked into the Ming Empire.

    "So, can we get here before dawn tomorrow, and then"

    Francisco clenched his fist, and then pretended to hit the enemy hard.

    Wang Xizuo seemed hesitant: "Actually, I suggest attacking at noon."

    "Noon?" Francisco looked surprised.

    Wang Xizuo said seriously: "The army in the East has the habit of keeping watch at night. They have troops on duty at night Their night patrol system is very strict. This is because they do not have a special castle garrison to prevent night attacks, but  Relatively simple city walls are adopted, and in many places, there are no city walls at all, at least within the pass. But noon is different. At noon, the Han people have to rush for a lunch break. After lunch, this period of time is exactly their most important time.  Attacking at this time when they are weak will definitely catch them off guard.¡±

    Wang Xizuo¡¯s answer made Francisco feel incredible.

    At this time, he couldn't help but begin to doubt Wang Xizuo's integrity.

    In this world, there has never been an army that attacked the enemy at noon in broad daylight.

    ¡°This is an insult to Francisco¡¯s intelligence.

    Francisco frowned: "This is impossible, even if it is a nap, but it is too conspicuous. Sir, I am skeptical of your words. I still think that attacking at dawn is the most correct thing."  s Choice."

    Wang Xizuo thought to himself that it was really dangerous. Death almost passed him by. He thought that he had gained complete trust, but who would have expected that he was still careless.

    Attack at noon

    This does feel like fooling a fool.

    But Wang Xizuo was also anxious.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? If Tianjin Wei suffers any major losses our house will be lost.

    He didn¡¯t want to go to any salon, not at all. He even began to hate his skin color and hate that he was a Franco.

    Taking a deep breath, Wang Xizuo said with a smile: "Sir, everything is as you wish. We will attack at dawn."

    Sir Francisco¡¯s expression softened. He was not necessarily really suspicious of Wang Xizuo, but he just felt that what Wang Xizuo said was nothing more than fantasy.

    An instant later, a trace of greed flashed across his eyes. Here, there are countless people, countless treasures, and countless gold and silver.

    If you conquer this place, then you will become the richest person in the world.

    Immediately afterwards, he began to urgently summon all the officers and issued orders to prepare for combat.

    The sky is gradually getting darker.

    Countless ships walk on the ocean like ghosts.

    Wang Xizuo was hiding in the cabin, looking very anxious.

    ¡°Have they¡­received their letters?

    If you don¡¯t receive it, then what will happen.

    Even if they receive it, they cannot predict when the fleet will arrive. What if they ignore it?

    When he thought of this Wang Xizuo couldn't help but rub his abdomen.

    ?Sir Francisco cheered up. He looked at the lighthouse in the distance, seeming to be thinking that when Francisco the Conqueror occupied this place, he would raze this one and then erect a statue of himself here.

    "Attack" he roared.

    Countless ships rushed to the coastline, and soldiers began to gather on the beach.

    The well-trained Spanish soldiers are all elites. They have experienced hundreds of battles and have good qualities.

    Their gunpowder has been stuffed into the muskets, the bullets have been loaded, and the match ropes have been stuffed into the gunpowder. They carried their bags on their backs, held their muskets in both hands, and hung swords on their waists, and quickly began to gather.

    Sir Francisco also landed ashore with Wang Xizuo.

    The flag of the King of Spain has been flown.

    They all wore shiny iron armor and oval-shaped iron helmets on their heads.

    Twelve hundred arquebusiers were in position.

    Six hundred sword, shield, and spear soldiers were also in place.

    More than two hundred soldiers, even using boats, unloaded dozens of artillery pieces. They panted and pulled the artillery pieces ashore.

    Just ten years ago, the same Spanish infantry regiment of more than 6,000 people defeated the French army of nearly 20,000 people in Cerignola. Among them, there were seven  More than a thousand famous Swiss mercenaries.

    This battle was called the Battle of Cerignola. After this battle, Spain relied on its sophisticated matchlocks and excellent soldiers to dominate the French machine, and even forced the French to fight against the Habsburg dynasty.  Choose to make peace with the pagan Ottomans.

    And now, the same army has arrived here after more than half a year of sailing, and the battle has begun.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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