Zhu Hongyu is a good person. How could he refuse such a heartfelt request from international friends?!

"Okay, okay, I'll kill you!"

Zhu Hongyu agreed.

So Zhu Hongyu turned his head and ordered.

"Come on, help our dear priest arrange a half-cut package service!"

Comor: "…"

He has been preaching in Manila for so many years and has had a lot of contact with Chinese people. Of course, he has heard of what it means to cut off halfway.

This is an ancient oriental punishment!

If an experienced executioner is executed, he will be cut off with one knife and the person will be divided into two from the waist.

But it won't hurt the internal organs!

The tortured person must struggle for a long time in pain and despair before he dies!

“Ahhhh…”

Comor struggled desperately and wailed. When he thought that he had to go through such pain and suffering to die, he was ready to commit suicide.

He struggled to get up and smashed the back of his head into a raised stone on the ground.

Zhu Hongyu said sarcastically, but he looked playful.

"My dear priest, are you really going to commit suicide?"

"I heard that you Catholics commit suicide and go to hell!"

Komore was desperate, his face twisted and crazy.

"Devil, you are a devil!"

"The Spanish Empire will not let you go!"

Zhu Hongyu's face turned cold and he said gritting his teeth.

"Haha, I won't let you go!"

"Two massacres were slaughtered, and hundreds of thousands of Chinese were killed. Tell me, what did the Chinese in Manila do wrong? They will be brutally killed by you."

"You don't let go of old men and children! Are you still human?!"

"You Spanish are beasts and devils! I'm going wherever I go!"

But Comor said for granted.

"The pagans have no souls. We Spaniards are God's people. If we kill pagans, we can go to heaven after death!"

Zhu Hongyu suddenly wanted to say nothing at this moment.

But a thought arose in my heart

Under the guidance of such religious ideas, Western colonists carried out clan extermination of the Indians without any psychological burden, massacred and looted natives around the world, sold black slaves in Africa, and continued massacre of Chinese in Southeast Asia...

This is the so-called Western civilization!!!

They have a nonsense civilization that can be called human beings!

...

Zhu Hongyu brought all the miners in the entire mine together and surrounded a large flag.

What hung on the flagpole was not a flag, but a huge white paper that was more than meter long and five feet wide.

This huge white paper is spliced ​​with many pieces of normal size white paper!

The huge white paper hung on the flagpole, looking like a big flag.

Zhu Hongyu stood in front of this huge white paper, facing everyone, and said in a loud voice.

"I am the descendant of Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty. Now I am hereby decree to lead my brothers to fight back against the oppression of the Red Hair on the Nanyang Chinese, such as us."

"It is necessary to create a new world for our Ming people in this Nanyang!"

Zhu Hongyu took a torch and handed it to Li Guangyuan, signaling him to use it to bake the huge white paper.

Zhu Hongyu himself turned around and faced the flagpole, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly.

"Emperor Taizu issued an edict to show the heavenly book without words!"

As the flames baked, the handwriting on the huge white paper began to gradually appear.

Sixteen big words appeared before everyone's eyes.

"Expel the Tartars and restore China; recreate the Ming Dynasty and revival of China!"

Seeing this, Zhu Hongyu stood up from the ground and shouted loudly.

"Expel the Tartars and restore China; recreate the Ming Dynasty and revival of China!"

His voice will awaken everyone present from the miracle of the wordless heavenly book.

The miners were shocked by such a magical scene, and everyone was shouting in unison.

"Expel the Tartars and restore China; recreate the Ming Dynasty and revival of China!"

"Expel the Tartars and restore China; recreate the Ming Dynasty and revival of China!"

“…”

As shouts came one after another, Zhu Hongyu stood on the platform, turned to face everyone, and raised his hand to signal everyone to keep quiet.

After everyone kept quiet, he spoke in a low and hoarse voice.

"The Jiashen country was in trouble, the country was destroyed, and the Qing army entered the pass. The Qing army was even more cruel than the Yuan army. There were countless people who died under the butcher's knife."

"Ten days in Yangzhou, three massacres of Jiading, eighty-one days in Jiangyin, Jinhua Massacre, Datong Massacre, Guangzhou Massacre..."

"Ugly, the mountains and rivers turned into fishy smells, the fertile soil of China fell into Hu Chen, and hundreds of millions of people cried and cried."

"We are righteous people who are unwilling to submit to the rule of the Qing captives, and are unwilling to become inferior people again. They allow the barbarians and traitors to bully them, and leave their hometowns and wander in the South China Sea."

"But the land of Southeast Asia is also a red-haired man who is slaughtering and killing the Han people several times!"

"If the mountains and rivers die, there will be heroes who will rise up, and the country will change color. How can an ugly person show off his might?!"

"I, Zhu Hongyu, the Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, raised the banner of righteousness here today and vowed to revive the country of Han and restore the country of Ming Dynasty."

"In this wilderness in the South China Sea, we will create a bright world and a bright world for the righteous people of the Celestial Dynasty who are wandering in the South China Sea!"

"Let us unite, hold the sword in our hands tightly, and make a fortune for the Han people in Nanyang, and seek justice for the Han people who died tragically under the red-haired butcher knife in Nanyang!"

After Zhu Hongyu finished speaking, everyone shouted in unison from the audience.

"Long live the Ming Dynasty!"

"Long live Emperor Taizu!"

"Long live!"

“…”

Long live the sounds of sounds one after another, and the sounds are like tides, as if they are about to overturn everything.

Zhu Hongyu waved his hand to signal the brothers of the rebel army to take prisoners of war and the Spanish in the mine to the high platform.

Then he spoke.

"We are all good people, either deceived or captured in this mine!"

"I can't fill my stomach all day long, and there is no tiles covering my body. I also have to work hard under the supervisor's butcher's knife and whip."

"Every day, people are exhausted and beaten to death. We are squeezed like cattle and sheep by red hair, and are treated as livestock. We can be beaten and killed as long as we want."

"Today, we have won the banner of righteousness and oppose the Red Hair. We will conduct a public trial of these Red Hair who have been tyrannical and arrogant in the past!"

"Everyone stand up and expose these red-haired crimes. If you have revenge, you will be revenge!"

Zhu Hongyu finished speaking.

Then one of them came on stage, took off his clothes, revealing the dense scars on his body.

Start accusing of your own experience.

"My name is Zhao Erhu. I used to carry bags for the merchant master with my brother at the dock in Manila. Although I can't make a lot of money, I can barely keep my stomach in my stomach."

"Until that day, someone came to us and said that the mine was recruiting workers and the treatment was superior. My brother and I were deceived into this mine."
Chapter completed!