Since arriving in the New World, the Spaniards have believed that they are invincible at sea.
The indigenous people only see the land under their feet and can only make some simple rafts.
So as long as they drive the boat around, they can plunder wealth at will.
Now seeing that the ships they drove were destroyed in the blink of an eye, and the new warships that appeared were not only numerous in number, but also extremely powerful, Al Simons and others were all dumbfounded.
"Damn, there are people here too."
The Spaniards discovered a camp that had circled to the west.
But what can we do even if we know it?
There are more than 300 people in one camp, three times their number.
"Go south and find a way back."
Al Simons didn't know what was to the south. But he didn't want to fall into the hands of these terrifying enemies. After all, no one was willing to leave his life or death to others.
But if they want to escape, they must defeat a battalion before the huge army from the east arrives.
The Spaniards are quite brave.
Fu Xinyuan waved his hand, and the National Defense Force pushed the artillery up.
But for the Spaniards living here, the empire was still too far away.
"As you wish."
They have nowhere to run.
Among the slightly chaotic gunmen, more than a dozen Spaniards fell down and were killed on the spot.
In their view, the God of Thunder in the sky did not make such a big move.
"Dear sir and general, can we go?"
In a not-so-fierce battle, this Spanish adventure team became prisoners of the National Defense Forces.
If there is any lies in it, it will definitely be found out.
He nodded quickly.
They all thought about what their tribe would do in the future in the face of such weapons.
Al Simmons didn't think about the problems in the future, he only knew that he was going to be doomed now.
Watching the first battalion enter within two hundred meters, the Spaniards were not in a hurry to fire.
Looking at the defense force, which was even stronger than the Spanish, Chief Henazhe was very cautious.
But the first battalion opened fire.
Bullets were fired one after another, but all were in vain.
But the flintlock rifles in their hands were not as accurate as the Miné rifles.
Monterey's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth as he looked at the panicked Spaniards at the foot of the mountain.
Fu Xinyuan nodded.
The Arutu people have lived in this land of abundant water and grass for thousands of years, leading a primitive but self-sufficient life.
The chief is an old man in his forties.
He waved his hands, and some soldiers came forward and loosened them all, but the weapons were not returned to them.
However, during the bloody colonial era, there were many people who were even more miserable than them.
The Age of Discovery broke their peaceful life.
This happened several times, and the Spaniards despaired.
But before they could even take two steps, a group of natives blocked them with weapons.
"Let them come out."
Now what he said can be heard by the indigenous people.
Although the words were murderous, the Spaniards couldn't help but smile when they heard the familiar language. Under the leadership of Al Simons, they walked out of the bunker obediently.
After two cannonballs were fired, smoke billowed from the place where the Spaniards were hiding, but the nearby natives were also frightened and knelt down, muttering something.
"fight back."
At this time, the main force also moved in from the east and surrounded the remaining Spanish at the foot of the mountain in the south.
This tribe belongs to the Chumash, Alutu tribe, the indigenous people of North America.
"From now on, there will be more and more outsiders, and most of them have bad intentions. The Arutu tribe needs to truly understand the world in order to survive."
They have never seen the empire and don't know what the empire looks like.
At a distance of several hundred meters, the artillery can shoot directly.
Al Simmons was brought to Fu Xinyuan.
If the National Defense Force hadn't happened to be nearby this time, they would probably have been exterminated by Al Simons' Spanish adventure team.
But the firepower of the first battalion was terrifyingly accurate.
The loose formation of the battalion also made it difficult for them to aim.
What kind of musket is this?
Why can it hit so far and so accurately?
According to the etiquette of the Arutu tribe, Fu Xinyuan and Henazhe hugged.
Everyone who was still alive felt a chill in their hearts.
Seeing that the Spaniards were trying to escape, the National Defense Forces immediately launched a pursuit.
Come out and kill the other one.
By this time, Monterey had already run back to the tribe and brought the chief and others over.
But their expressions were solemn.
"Quick, quick, raise the flag and surrender!"
Although the Viceroyalty of New Spain already knew the news of the empire's capture of Luzon, and the successive waves of reinforcements they sent all failed to return.
An officer stepped forward, raised his loudspeaker and shouted in Spanish: "Raise your muskets above your head and line them up in a row. Anyone who dares to move will be shot to death."
Before the Wehrmacht could fire the second round of artillery shells, the Spaniards raised the white flag and anxiously awaited the verdict of their fate.
Yes.
Fu Xinyuan spread his hands.
Al Simons quickly asked: "Dear sir, if I tell you everything, will I survive?"
More than three hours later, Fu Xinyuan and General Wu had gathered a large amount of intelligence about the Viceroyalty of New Spain.
In order for their flintlock guns to be accurate, they had to put the enemy within a hundred meters and fire in a concentrated manner.
Al Simmons and others had eager eyes.
They began to fight back randomly.
"Dear distant guests, thank you very much for your life-saving grace. From now on, you will be the best friends of the Arutu people."
Looking at his comrades who were torn apart by the bombing, he screamed heartbreakingly.
"sure."
Seeing the ferocious anger in the native's eyes, Al Simons instinctively felt that something was wrong.
These powerful enemies will definitely ask questions separately.
Whether it is hunting from the mountains or fishing from the sea, it is enough for daily life.
Fu Xinyuan nodded kindly.
However, they had no idea what kind of army they were facing.
Al Simmons is going crazy.
"Dear sir, you promised that you would let us go."
They often used less to fight more in the New World, so they were not very nervous at this moment.
In the very primitive land of the North American continent, two newcomers started a life-and-death fight.
Al Simons still didn't understand, so he was frightened and angry and cursed loudly.
"Dear Mr. Fu, please catch these demons. Many of our tribesmen have been killed by them, and we want revenge."
"Didn't I abide by the agreement and let you go? But whether these people are willing to let you go is not up to me."
He really wanted to find out who the enemy in front of him was.
They began to load their muskets and stared closely at the advancing steps of the first battalion.
"As long as you answer truthfully, I won't make it difficult for you. Don't even think about lying. I will find someone else to verify."
Only then did Al Simons realize that he was isolated from other people.
Al Simons and others did not dare to ask for it, they just wanted to leave this terrifying place as soon as possible.
"I will definitely say everything."
Under the second wave of attacks, another dozen Spaniards were killed.
This sense of unknown increased the Spaniards' fear.
He is like this, and so are other Spaniards.
Monterey and Henadze were very close to each other. Although they were quite frightened, their performance was quite passable because they had seen the operation process.
"What do you mean when I ask you?"
In the harsh living environment, the natives in their forties already look very old.
When the Spaniards began to climb up the mountain, the Wehrmacht snipers began to take roll calls.
Seeing that one-fifth of his men and horses were gone, Al Simons lost courage and turned around and ran away.
"You liar, God will never forgive you. You..."
Monterey could no longer bear it any longer and swung his tomahawk and struck down hard.
Al Simons' head suddenly split into two pieces.
This evil-doing colonist finally paid the price he deserved.