The strongest captain: I have a pirate system

"what?!"

Trionda's excitement overturned the table, and a bloody general kneeling in front of him knocked his head to the ground.

"Say it again, make it clear!" Trionda's eyes were scarlet red.

The bloody general raised his head, and it was Lusenao's subordinates.

He said with tears: "The Marquis of Lusenau died together with 350 heroic cavalry!"

"Why? They are elite noble cavalry!" Trionda shouted indistinctly, "Didn't you guys arrive first?"

The general who had escaped replied: "The Marquis of Lusenao said that the speed of the cavalry is the most important thing. He wants to show his opponents his power. He directly led the [-] cavalry to charge, and nearly half of them fell on the way to charge."

"Lusenao, give me back my cavalry!" Trionda drew out his knife and slashed at the fallen chopping board, screamed at the sky, and then stared at him, "Then what did you do in the end?"

"Seeing the death of the Marquis of Lusenao, I took the rest of the people to defend the village. As a result, they rushed up and threw explosive weapons at us. More than half of us were killed and killed. We really couldn't hold us before we fled back." The general lowered his voice. Head, and the wound on his body was also caused by the explosive.

"Ah!" Trionda really felt that it was a pity now, they could have arrived at Mount Christo within two days, passed the mountain smoothly, and they could deploy their forces on any battlefield in the future, defeating the enemy dignifiedly.

But this was the end of the matter, and Trionda could only speed up the march if he didn't like it.

"Send the order, the whole army speeds up, arrives at the hill of Christo, and launches an attack immediately!"

"Yes, General."

The speed of the rebel army was so fast, Brand could have predicted it. After all, his opponent was the marshal of the empire, and he didn't dare to take it lightly. Therefore, after occupying the village highland in Shibazi, he immediately built layers of trenches.

The ten-man team formed a group. After entering the trench, they covered each other with other teams, while the other four thousand spearmen did nothing else, but waited for the enemy to finish, and the musketeers retreated, and they were responsible for resisting until they collapsed.

When Trionda arrived, many lines of defense had been dug out in the highlands, forcing him to pull out one by one!

"Put up the cannon." Trionda also had a cannon, after all, it was too easy to use for offense.

Ten black and thick cannons were pushed up, and the muzzles pointed at the Red Shirts and civilians who were still digging fortifications on the mountain.

Brand saw their artillery through the binoculars, and thought to himself that it was a good thing there was no formation to fight against them. Otherwise, with so few of them, how could they consume enough to defeat the enemy?
But you're not the only one with artillery. Brand had three field cannons dragged up from behind and pointed down at their artillery positions.

"Then let's see whose aim is better!" Brand picked up the binoculars, "Target the enemy's artillery, fire three salvos, get ready!"

Brand hadn't fired the cannon yet, but the other side started shelling. The booming sound of the cannon resounded through the mountains, and countless birds and beasts rushed around. They didn't know where the thunder would strike on a sunny day.

Ten shells hit the mound directly, splashing countless dust and sandstones, because Brand's soldiers were all under the trench, so this round of attack, except for a few civilians who were unlucky and were blown away The clods wounded, but no one was killed.

"It's our turn, fire!"

"boom!"

The field artillery summoned by the three-door system has a long barrel, powerful, condescending and shoots three kilometers away, directly hitting the camp behind the artillery position, knocking down the fence of their camp, and the projectile jumped and killed several unlucky people.

Trionda was startled when he saw his own casualties, and asked the gunners, "Can we reach the top of the hill?"

"Returning to the Grand Duke, we are shooting from the back, it is difficult to shoot up, and increasing the dose may cause the chamber to explode." The artillery commander quickly replied.

"Isn't that being passively beaten?" Trionda asked.

"Unless we also have a high ground." The artillery commander looked up and searched, and then pointed to the slope opposite the stone dam. "If the gun can be erected, there should be a chance."

The reason why the slope is called a slope shows that it is not so easy to go up. People who climb the mountain will find it hard, and needless to say, they have to transport hundreds of kilograms of artillery up.

Trionda immediately decided to let the two cannons go up first, if not, they could only bite the bullet and bombard each other.

Naturally, Brand saw clearly what was going on down the mountain, and ordered the artillerymen to suppress the muzzle, reduce the gunpowder, and prepare for the second round of shooting.

At this time, the enemy hadn't wiped the gun barrel well, and there was another loud noise. Three projectiles roared and fell on the ground in front of the artillery position. After smashing three depressions in the stone ground, the bullets flew into the artillery group. Two gunners were killed instantly, and one of them had his head smashed to pieces.

"Speed!" Trionda urged loudly.

The gunners who were not affected sped up their hands and feet, but their efficiency was reduced because of anxiety and nervousness. When one was compacting the gunpowder with the gun barrel, the gunpowder even exploded because of too much force, and the violent jet knocked the gunner out of the air. A few meters away, the front half of the body was pitch black, already lifeless.

Before the enemy was killed, three of them were lost. Trionda was even angrier, but he knew that it was impossible to continue to rush, and he had to distract the opponent's artillery.

"Let the people of the first battalion fight." Trionda said to his opponents, "It is not required to take it down, but it must attract their attention."

Although the first battalion was called No. 2000, it was actually a motley crew. The mixed infantry battalion consisted of several minor nobles with [-] soldiers. They used a wide variety of weapons and wore unique equipment.

Earl Dale was in charge of the command. After receiving the order, these people came out of the camp slowly, formed an unsatisfactory formation, and braved the artillery fire, crossed the artillery position and attacked the mountain.

Seeing the enemy start to attack, the musketeers deployed on the front line were all calm, but the spearmen were a little flustered, poking their heads out from time to time to see if the enemy was approaching.

"Hold on, let them come here." Brand directly passed the order to the lower level, and the rebels of the first battalion on the opposite side had already begun to charge when they were approaching [-] meters away.

The formation spread out directly, with the fast runners in front and the slow runners behind. Because the stone dam is not wide, it can only accommodate about 100 people to face the battlefield.

That was enough. At the target line close to 30 meters, the commander blew his whistle, and hundreds of musketeers poked out their muskets and fired fiercely at the rebels.

Gunpowder smoke filled the foot of the mountain, and the rushing rebels also fell more than a dozen people, and those who were not killed wailed in pain, and the musketeers at a higher position behind had already set up their muskets.

When the rebels approached 20 meters, the whistle sounded again, and more than 2000 rebels who were very close fell down. Now the [-]-man army collapsed. , At this moment, the three field cannons spoke together, plowing three roads of flesh and blood.