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Four hundred and seventy-four lives

"Big leader! I ask that my tribe members be the pioneer and attack those bastards first! My tribe members and their hatred are the deepest, and each of us will become their god of death! Especially that old guy Juan! I must kill him with my own hands and avenge my father!"

The opportunity for revenge was right in front of him. Ano seemed to have seen Juan's fat body and ugly face. He had already begun to fantasize about how he would take his head to pay tribute to his father after killing his enemy.

He believed that the hatred that had troubled him for countless years could only be dissolved until then, and he could not continue to be this terrible revenge ghost, thinking about revenge at any time, and living wholeheartedly for revenge.

This may not be something he has to do all his life. He also has many things he wants to do. After killing his enemies, he wants to sail to sea to see the whole picture of his hometown, to see the world, and even to go to those red-haired ghost countries to see what environment those people live in.

He never wants to stay in this deep mountains and forests for the rest of his life.

The old man from the tribe looked at Anao, who was healthy, strong and energetic, and in a trance, he seemed to see himself decades ago. Then he looked at his thin palms, and a strong reluctance and jealousy emerged in his heart.

And Ano's words made him very uncomfortable.

Juan is only in his forties and is an old guy? You guy is wrong, are you talking about Juan? You are not talking about Juan? You are talking about me, right? You want to kill Juan and kill me by the way, right? You bastard, you traitor, you traitor who ignores my kindness!

What he hated the most in his life was the traitors and the Spaniards, and his hatred for the traitors was even higher than that of the Spaniards.

Ano can't keep it anymore. It will sooner or later be a disaster. Sooner or later, it will kill me and replace me.

The old man fell into deep thoughts.

Spaniards, Juan, Ano...

Um?

He suddenly came up with a wonderful idea.

Aren't you going to be a pioneer to kill Juan?

OK! Isn't this the best? This is simply great!

The old man had a resolution in his heart.

"Okay! Ano! You are truly the bravest warrior among us! Yes, your request is allowed. I allow you to take your bravest and warlike tribal warriors as our vanguard. After the war begins, take the lead in charging towards them and sound the horn of our victory!"

"Yes! Thank you, the leader!!!"

Ano burst into tears in excitement.

Finally, I can finally realize my dream!

Father! Have you seen it? Have you seen it? I want to avenge you! I want to avenge you!

The strongest state of the Revenge Ghost is activated.

The war is about to break out.

At the same time, Xiao Ruxun took his fleet to the sea dozens of miles west of Manila, and had not yet left the Manila Bay.

Standing on the deck, Xiao Ruxun looked at the sea level that could not see at all, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Mr. Xiao, spies come to report that they really started fighting. According to spies' predictions, the combined forces of both sides may be more than 50,000. It is right for us to leave. If we keep them, these three thousand people will not be able to compete with the 50,000 people no matter what."

Chen Longzheng's voice sounded behind Xiao Ruxun. Xiao Ruxun turned around, looked at Chen Longzheng with a look of fear, and smiled.

"It really exceeded my expectations. I originally thought that they were destroyed and there shouldn't be many young and strong people available, but I didn't expect that there was such a strong power.

But I think they should be more than these forces. They should have sent troops to Manila in a hurry, gathering 30,000 to 50,000 people in a hurry. It can only be said that there are more people who have not been mobilized."

Chen Long's face was stunned.

"How can we conquer so many people and make them obey us?"

Xiao Ruxun was not worried at all.

"Tilong, let me tell you something. Decades ago, when the first Spanish army landed on Luzon, there were only four hundred people, and until now, their army on Luzon is only two thousand. Even so, they can still gain a foothold in Luzon."

Chen Longzheng frowned and asked in confusion: "What does Xiao Hou mean?"

"Politics, civil servants' favorite means, politics, and military conquests are to achieve military goals, and the ultimate direction of military goals is political goals. Our military goals are to defeat them, but our fundamental purpose is to occupy Luzon, rule, and replace the Spanish.

We can do what the Spaniards can do. As long as we use more powerful means, we can do more thoroughly than the Spaniards. The Spaniards have fewer people and their methods are not very open and honest. It is impossible to consume more of the Luzon native strength by small-scale fights.

But we are different. Let them fight first. The more fierce the fight is, the more intense the fight is, the more power is consumed. When they are both defeated, we will send troops and use muskets and cannons to teach them a profound lesson. Then, we will follow the old path of the Spaniards again.

Neither of these two hostile factions can be left behind. They must exist and their conflicts must be made more acute.

Just like we are dealing with Japan, there is a contradiction between Toyotomi Hideji and Tokugawa Ieyasu, which is irreconcilable in any way. There is no such thing as the world, and there is no other way to go except to compete.

As long as they are fighting, fighting fiercely, and having conflicts, we can hold the highest authority as arbitrators. This is how the Spanish settled firmly in their dominance and ruled Luzon with less than two thousand troops for decades.

We have more people and better firearms, and there is no reason not to do what they have done before.

Tilong, I am a military general, but since the war, I have also understood that using troops is a means and rule is the ultimate goal. No matter how strong the troops are, it is impossible to kill all the enemies.

Taizu Chengzu was so powerful that he failed to achieve the achievements of Wei and Huo after more than ten northern expeditions. The Mongolian threat remained, which shows that simply strengthening the army could not achieve the ultimate goal.

The Spanish could use only two thousand people to slaughter hundreds of thousands of Luzon natives. Is it because the Luzon natives have insufficient troops? Or is it because the combat power is not strong enough? Or is it because the weapons are backward? Food shortage?"

Chen Long was thinking.

"It was because people were uneven and internally disintegrated, and they had less than one force. The Spaniards used their strength to destroy the resistance of the Luzon natives and ruled to this day."

Xiao Ruxun nodded.
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