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Chapter 60 Heading to the Sea

From noon to night, because the three ships had to make some preparations, and the situation on the beach was too chaotic, there were only more than 300 old, young, women, and children. The injured brothers boarded the Xinxing. Wang Yun died at the last moment at Beishan Pass.

Yin Feng specially arranged for his indigenous wife and son to live in his cabin. Bernardo and Captain Bartley had no choice but to give up their cabins, allowing a dozen seriously injured sailors and pirates to live in them.

Colonel Coutre sent sailors to the north and south sides of Badaya Bay and all directions of Dalon Mountain to reconnoiter the situation.

In the early morning, Yin Feng had been busy most of the night and had just fallen asleep in the coconut forest at the foot of the hillside. Suddenly, someone pushed him hard.

Yin Feng finally opened his eyes and saw the anxious faces of Lin Xiao, Cutre and others. He quickly sat up, grabbed his gun, and asked as calmly as possible: "What's going on? Are the indigenous soldiers or the Spaniards?"

"Third Young Master, he came out of the mountains. He saw a large group of indigenous soldiers, several thousand in number, by a lake only a few miles away." Lin Xiao said anxiously, and then he transformed his body like a clay figure.

Zeng Jingshan helped him over. Yin Feng didn't have time to comfort Zeng Jingshan who had lost his way and finally reached the seaside. He asked directly: "Third brother, what's going on?"

"After I got lost, I hid in a bush with a buddy and watched thousands of indigenous soldiers coming out of the mountains. They were led by a black-robed monk who was related to the Latin people. When we sneaked out, they were preparing to set off.

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The situation is very urgent. The Chinese on the beach are extremely exhausted and it is impossible to fight with thousands of natives again. Although the musketeers have enough gunpowder, they do not have enough projectiles. They plan to build rafts and boats to save more people.

It has to be interrupted. The ship must leave here immediately and save as many people as it can.

When the sun rose, the beach that stretched for several miles was already in chaos; thousands of Chinese people crowded on the coast, watching in panic as a few makeshift boats on the sea were fully loaded and fled from the coast to the huge Xinxing and the

People were sent off on two other boats. One sampan capsized because it carried too many people. The people who fell into the water panicked and tried to turn the boat over. People on the shore were still swimming towards the boat, trying to escape from the beach by boarding the boat.

The beach has become a hell. Several rafts have been built, and they are already full of people as soon as they hit the water; more people are wading through the water, trying to swim to the boat.

Yin Feng and others had already boarded the Xinxing ship. Only Lu Shitou was still on the shore organizing people to board the ship. In fact, it was no longer possible to organize an orderly boarding operation. As soon as Yin Feng boarded the ship, everything on the beach was in chaos.

The remaining dozen sailors and more than 100 pirate gang brothers have all gone to the north of the bay to resist the attack of the indigenous soldiers.

The Tagalog natives living in the southwest of Luzon Island were instigated by the evil monk Flores to form a tribal alliance and came together to rob the physiological man's treasure. Seeing that the physiological people were already boarding the boat, the monk

Sergeant Flores and the indigenous soldiers were furious and launched an attack desperately. If the beach was not relatively narrow and the indigenous soldiers' manpower advantage could not be fully deployed, the temporary defense line formed by the Chinese would have been completely overwhelmed immediately.

Yin Feng struggled to maneuver the people on the already crowded deck and vacated the gun emplacement on the bow of the ship. He drove the extremely tired people to move the cannon on the bow and pointed the muzzle toward the beach.

He occupied the bow of the ship, raised his flintlock gun and fired a shot into the sky. All the sailors who were busy helping and the refugees who were eager to get on the ship stopped, wondering what had happened.

"Folks and brothers, the boat is almost full. No more people can get on. The natives are coming soon. We have to have someone to stop them, otherwise no one can leave." He looked at the various expressions below.

He suppressed the restlessness in his heart and continued expressionlessly: "Each household can only hire one more person, and each business can only hire one more person. Brothers and fellow villagers, we don't have time, hurry up.

Take action!”

At the beach, the last dozen sailors and brothers from the pirate gang boarded the ship. Yin Feng, who came to meet them, said goodbye to hundreds of Chinese brothers who voluntarily stayed on the beach: "Good brothers, today next year, I will burn incense and kowtow to you.

Your parents are my parents! I will avenge you!"

Countless Chinese who voluntarily stayed suddenly knelt on the beach and kowtowed in the direction of the sea and their hometown.

Tears welled up in Yin Feng's eyes. He wiped away his tears and said loudly again: "I will definitely avenge you!"

Lu Shitou also bowed his hands and said loudly to his pirate brothers: "Don't worry, Brother Yin and I are here for everything in my hometown, so don't worry."

On the other side, Chen Hai, who had just been injured in the battle, pushed Chen Zhongji onto the boat, covered the wound on his waist and said: "Be obedient, get on the boat, follow Captain Yin, and be a good man, understand! Uncle is waiting in Luzon

You come back to avenge me, understand!"

"Uncle! Third uncle!" Chen Zhongji cried and shouted as he wanted to jump off the boat. Several fellow villagers on the side tried their best to hold him back and quickly drove the boat out to sea.

Chen Hai watched with relief as his nephew left the beach and turned back to the coast, where there were nearly a thousand Chinese people desperately waving goodbye to the sea.

"Let's go! Take a letter home and tell mom that I'm going to sea!" This is how brothers say goodbye to each other.

"Follow Captain Yin to do things, no one can take care of you, be smart!" This is what the elders are telling the younger ones.

"You must avenge me. Then chop off the heads of a few more related people and put them on my grave! Damn, I still don't know where my grave will be then, haha! Let's go!" This is a pirate.

Brothers are saying goodbye.



To the north of Batangas Bay, the indigenous coalition launched another attack. This time Spanish soldiers appeared. They were Captain Billagon's soldiers who had taken a detour.

The Xinxing raised its sails and anchored, and slowly turned around and headed for the depths of the sea, followed closely by two smaller sailboats. Several rafts full of people were dragged behind the Xinxing by cables. The wind was not strong, and it was coming from the sea.

The wind is blowing against the side of the land, and the sailboat must sail against the wind - doing a zigzag motion. Therefore, it does not leave the anchored coast until half a day after setting sail. It is not until the indigenous Spanish coalition forces attack the beach that the boat leaves the beach for more than a mile.

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All the people on the three boats were kneeling towards Badyan Beach. Almost everyone was crying, watching their fellow countrymen, clansmen and brothers being massacred.

A large group of indigenous-Spanish coalition forces had already come from behind to cover them up. The artillery was bombarding the defenseless crowd, the gunshots rang out, and arrows were flying all over the sky. A brutal massacre was going on on the last beach. In the end, Bada

Yantan Beach has become a slaughterhouse.

At the last moment in Batangas, the desperate Chinese turned back and launched a final desperate counterattack. After a burst of gunfire, the beach was covered with Chinese corpses, and their blood seeped into the beach and sea water.

Subsequently, the indigenous-Spanish coalition forces rushed into the middle of the Chinese with spears and swords. The Chinese, who knew they would die, put up a desperate resistance and occasionally injured a few enemies. Then, the Chinese who desperately stopped resisting faced the sea. direction, and were killed one by one.

Father Flores used his spear and sword to count the Chinese he killed: "267, 268, 269..."

When there were no more Chinese alive on the beach, the Spaniards set up cannons and fired several shots at the sea. Unfortunately, the ship had already gone far, so they could only watch with regret as the sail disappeared on the sea level.



In the Beigang area of ​​Dongfan (Taiwan), after Commander-in-Chief Shen Yourong of Wuyu Water Village conquered the Japanese pirates that year, Han pirates were also implicated, and the Han settlements that originally immigrated to Beigang and other places disappeared for a while.

However, in October of this year, three ships sailed into the inland sea of ​​Beigang, Beigang. The indigenous fishermen of the Tingping tribe quickly notified the Han merchants living in the village, and everyone rushed to the beach to welcome them. Merchant ships, which have been rarely seen this year, plan to do some business. The original Ming Dynasty pirate settlement - Fanhan Street in Beigang now has less than a hundred people living temporarily, mostly fishermen along the coast of Fujian. They hurriedly came after hearing the news There was a caravan of three ships on the beach. They thought they could make some big money.

Something happened that disappointed and surprised them. After docking, groups of people in ragged clothes and bloodstained bodies came out of the boat. Many people carried or helped the injured people off the boat, and a large number of them were carrying muskets, swords, etc. The armed men rushed off the boat and quickly occupied the empty houses on Fanhan Street.

A tall young man about 30 years old slowly disembarked from the boat surrounded by a group of men with sinister faces. He looked around, smiled faintly, and said loudly: "We are finally back! From now on, this island will be called Taiwan, and we are here Make your home here!”

Later, many fishermen present recalled that this man immediately gathered people to get busy, and quickly carved out a large piece of land in Beigang, including the original Fanhan Street, and surrounded it with fences. This is what later generations According to legend, this is the day when Taiwan Port officially appeared.

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The first volume is completed, with tens of thousands of words more than the original outline. The first volume is mostly historical facts and has little YY content. There is no way, this period of history is too heavy to be YY.

At the beginning of the second volume, the protagonist fully activates the golden finger, and his dominance across the world begins. There are enough elements of YY - if you have the conditions to activate the golden finger but do not activate it, you are a fool. I hope everyone likes it.


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