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Chapter 228: There Are Someone Outside the Prince Consort(1/2)

Chapter 228 There is someone outside the Prince Consort

Author: tx Cheng Zhi

Chapter 228 There is someone outside the Prince Consort

Chapter 227

When the only reliance was gone, Governor Juan's only thought was to make a decent surrender. In his opinion, he had tried his best. The next thing was the negotiation between the big shots, and the two sides reached a settlement. He

You can escape the life of a captive and return to the Spanish Empire like a hero.

But before Louis could move, fierce gunshots were heard in the distance.

This is the Zheng He Port Area Guard led by Cheng Shi. They have been deployed in the eastern area of ​​Manila. This was once a gathering area for Chinese people. However, the massacre twenty-five years ago turned this place into a mass graveyard in Manila.

The local indigenous people gave this place a name: "Chinese Tomb"

In fact, it has become a mass grave, and few people usually come here. Because the rain here is very abundant, the weeds here grow more than a person tall. There are actually no roads in many places in Luzon. However, as people walk more, it becomes

Got the road.

On this dirt road about ten meters wide, Cheng Shi deployed thirty-six Thunder Guns along both sides of the road. However, before they had time to take a breath, they saw large groups of indigenous troops rout.

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"Fire!"

Cheng Shi barely hesitated and ordered his troops to open fire.

This was a battle without any suspense. More than 800 soldiers from the Ning Navy Guards Division used simple thunderbolt firing positions to shoot in turns.

Bursts of gunfire sounded like exploding beans, and the Luzon natives who swarmed up broke down, falling in clusters like wheat.

However, these Luzon native troops had been beaten to a pulp by the heavy infantry of the Tiaodang camp. They just wanted to come back the same way they came.

These Luzon natives don't even have a clear head. They are about a mile away from lush bushes. Although there is no road to walk, no matter how difficult it is, it is better than charging with Ning Haijun's thunderbolts.

But the problem was that these natives, whose brains were not as big as walnut kernels, were forced out of the pig-like assault by the soldiers from the camp. The swarming Luzon native troops once rushed to the camp of Cheng Shi's soldiers.

This made Cheng Shi, who lacked combat experience, panic. Although he did not have much combat experience, the problem was that the soldiers of the Guards Division were very experienced in combat. Seeing the indigenous soldiers approaching, he casually took out the grenade, and the grenade seemed to be thrown out like hailstones.

It fell into the formation of the indigenous troops and exploded, causing their flesh and blood to fly everywhere.

This was a battle in which fewer people fought more. However, what was shocking was that the Luzon native army, which had a numerical advantage of 20,000 to 30,000 people, was frantically hacked to death by the Tiaodang Army soldiers in the rear, and was attacked by Cheng Shi's troops in front using thunderbolts.

Shoot with muskets, explode with grenades or mines.

Even though the two Ning naval forces only had more than 5,600 officers and soldiers, they suppressed more than 30,000 indigenous troops and could hardly get past the thunder pool.

What's even more terrible is that as time goes by, the Chinese people in Luzon, led by Wu Shangzhi, also consciously join the battle. More than a hundred fishing boats of the Wu Shangzhi family temporarily serve as troop transport ships, and one by one they pick up the Chinese people, guard the hospital, and

Even young men from every household were sent out.

As more and more Chinese people crossed the Pasig River, Cheng Shi's combat effectiveness became stronger with each group of people. A large number of Chinese people with no combat experience came into Cheng Shi's hands. Cheng Shi commanded these young and strong Chinese people to fight.

Along the way of the indigenous people's retreat, lay mines and use the mines to blow up the indigenous troops and defeat them.

You also need to cool down the already hot thunder gun barrel with water. The young Chinese don't have grenades to throw, but they can throw guns, stones, axes, hatchets, and other random things at a speed like raindrops.

Greet the natives of Luzon.

These young Chinese will never forget that twenty-five years ago, under the instigation and bewitchment of the Spanish, these natives massacred the Chinese without restraint.

This is a blood feud. They finally found an opportunity. How could they let these natives go so easily?

Those natives who tried to break through the blockade of Cheng Shi's men found that there was no hope of escape, so they gave up resistance and wanted to lie down. However, the red-eyed Chinese and Ning navy soldiers launched an overwhelming attack on the native army.

All the way from the Manila Pier to the east, on the eight-kilometer-long road, the morale of the military has been shaken and unable to withstand such an attack. It was like a diarrhea. Countless indigenous soldiers trampled on each other, or were divided and surrounded by the Ninghai army, and became

The objects being slaughtered, the plain on the south bank of the Pasig River turned into a sea of ​​blood...

This scene also fell in the eyes of the Spaniards. They were frightened, but they did not dare to run. There were Ning Navy officers and soldiers outside the city, there were Ning Navy warships cruising on the sea, and there were red-eyed Chinese everywhere...



Seeing blood everywhere, broken arms everywhere, and corpses of indigenous troops, even Wu Shangzhi felt a little intolerable.

Ning Haijun's officers were not uncomfortable at all. This was because Cheng Shijie instilled a spirit and a belief in them. They, Ning Haijun's officers, wanted to forge plows into swords, not swords into plowshares. This was a struggle.

In the war of living space, there is no room for mercy.

Even if one general succeeds and millions of people are reduced to withered bones, how much more can a nation want to rise?

The rise of a nation is destined to step on the bones of another or several nations. The strong men rose on the bones of the Huns, and the prosperous Tang Dynasty stepped on the bones of the Turks...

A group of surrendered indigenous soldiers and captives were escorted by Ning Navy officers, walked to the bank of the Pasig River, beheaded their heads, and pulled their bodies to the dock to be burned on the spot.

"Major General Cheng, General Li, isn't this a bit much?"

Li Zhixiang looked at Wu Shangzhi and said: "Is your butt crooked? In the thirty-first year of Wanli and the thirty-seventh year of Wanli, how many of us were killed by them? Do you still remember?"

"Remember!"

Li Zhixiang said: "This is a barbaric land, just like the Ming Dynasty in Annan. The Ming Dynasty conquered Annan, but because of the endless resistance of the indigenous people, they had to give up the thousands of miles of fertile land in Annan to get this hostile land.

If you want to survive on earth and gain a foothold in this hostile land, you must do this, otherwise you will definitely repeat the same mistake as when the Ming army was driven out of Annan..."

"It's just...so many people will kill whenever they say..."

"Keep them, do you dare to close your eyes when you sleep?"

Li Zhixiang's words left Wu Shangzhi speechless.

Li Zhixiang patted Wu Shangzhi on the shoulder and said: "Mr. Wu, we are different from the Spaniards. The Spaniards came to Luzon to plunder resources, but we are different!"

"What does General Li mean?"

"We are very pure, we just want to find another owner for this land!"

Li Zhixiang looked in the direction of the Ming Dynasty in the north: "Nowadays, there are frequent disasters, either droughts, locust plagues, or snowstorms. Year after year, there are endless disasters. What about Luzon? If we immigrate to Luzon, how many people can be resettled?

?”

Ning's naval officers and the young Chinese began to eliminate the indigenous people around Manila. The indigenous people did not have to run away if they wanted to die, and they did not chase them if they wanted to. As for the city of Manila, it seemed as if it had been forgotten.

Governor Huan no longer had any thoughts of surrendering honorably. Looking at Ning Haijun's attitude and tough tactics towards the natives, he felt that these Ming soldiers were even more barbaric than barbarians.

"Gentlemen, what should you do now?"

More than ten days ago, this issue was almost one-sided, and almost everyone wanted to fight and kill.

As an army colonel, O'Moore bit the bullet and said: "War is not the way to solve the problem. I suggest that we should negotiate. You have also seen that the people of the Ming Dynasty are ten times larger than our army. They also have countless cannons, especially

It's muskets. You've heard that they have at least several thousand muskets, while our regiment has less than 300. The disparity in numbers cannot be made up for by courage..."

Captain Simon shrugged: "Five of our warships were sunk by them in the port, and the others seemed to have surrendered. I saw it..."

"We may not be able to count on the mainland. Last month I received a letter from the mainland. His Majesty the King's army was defeated again. Even my fifteen-year-old nephew was conscripted into the army..."

"The Ming Dynasty is a member of the civilized world. They are a superpower, ten times larger than our Spanish Empire. They have a population of 20 million and millions of troops. Those outside are just their governor of Liaodong.

Your Excellency the Duke’s troops, there are more than a dozen Dukes like him in the Ming Dynasty!”

"If we give in to a small country, it will indeed embarrass the Spanish Empire, but Ming Dynasty is a superpower..."

At ten o'clock in the morning on the fourth day of May in the seventh year of Chongzhen, Governor Juan opened the city of Manila with senior officials of the Spanish colonial authorities and the commander of the Spanish army, Colonel Omore, a total of thirty-one members.

The city gates of Manila were wide open. He no longer begged for any honorable surrender. He and all the Spaniards took all the Spanish gains in Luzon, totaling more than 4.9 million taels of silver, as well as a large amount of property, including

They transferred 2,300,000 taels of silver, 180,000 taels of gold and other property from New Spain (Mexico) on a silver ship, along with a thick gift list, and came to surrender.

Outside the city gate, there were more than 2,000 soldiers from the Tiaodang Camp. These soldiers held up the cold-shining Mo Dao and stared straight ahead. They felt a strong sense of oppression in front of the victorious division.

The senior officials of the colonial administration behind Juan were a little lucky now that they no longer had to fight. If they faced such an enemy and fought against them, their brains would definitely be pinched.

"Dear General, please accept my surrender to you, Sir Juan Utah!"

Juan personally handed over his sword and the seal of the Governor of Luzon to Cheng Shi's hands.

Cheng Shi was slightly startled.

He handed these things over to Xie Jinglin.

"I accept your surrender!"

"Oh yeah..."

The Spaniards breathed a sigh of relief and began to cheer.

The Spanish flag in Manila was officially lowered and the Ming Dynasty flag was raised.

The national flag of the early Ming Dynasty had the sun and moon in the same frame, symbolizing the "sun and moon". Later, after a period of development, the Ming Dynasty's international status changed, and only the enlarged sun remained in the flag, which meant that all nations came to the DPRK.

The twelve angles represented by the flames around the sun also represent the twelve hours.

Outside Manila, there is a scene of ruins after the catastrophe. Looking at the past, there are warehouses and houses that have been blown to pieces by shells or burned through the roof by fire. One after another, the corpses left behind after the chaos are collected and scattered everywhere.

With lime water.

The originally noisy and lively city has become depressed and quiet.

All the Chinese people started cheering: "We won!"

"We are the masters of Luzon now!"
To be continued...
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