Although the IQ of the indigenous people in Luzon is basically negative, those who can become chiefs still have some knowledge no matter how old they are. In their legends, the Ming Empire was originally the epitome of fools. Zheng He’s fleet was
With a treasure ship as big as a mountain, wouldn't it be necessary to politely bow to the dock before landing according to the rules when passing by? Although the world has changed now, the indigenous residents of Mani City have turned over and become the masters, which once again proves that the Ming Dynasty
The tradition has not been lost!
Since the people of the Ming Dynasty are still so stupid, the indigenous people's request to harvest the fruits of victory cannot be rejected. Whether it is the general of the Ming Empire or the powerful fleet he leads, they must quickly pack up after receiving the letter sent by the indigenous people.
Pack your bags and prepare to leave. Of course, before leaving, it’s best to renovate the city of Manila, which is dilapidated but can still be called the most majestic building on Luzon Island, and hold a grand march for the indigenous people.
City ceremony, and then leave behind some gold, silver, silk, silk, etc. Only in this way can we reflect the magnanimity of a great country and be worthy of becoming a model of persuading people by enduring hardships.
If we only look at it from the perspective of Luzon Island, Manila City is located at the southernmost tip of the island. To the north, there are local indigenous peoples of all sizes and the Bo Ni Country. More than ten Luzon indigenous people have hid in the mountains through the Ganai Contact.
The tribe led nearly 20,000 strong men to rush to Manila day and night, in order to take over the city of Manila as soon as possible and then fight against the Bo Ni State army that might move south at any time.
And now, Ganai has achieved his goal. The spies sent by the Bo Ni Kingdom to Manila City still don’t know where to dig into the ravine. The benevolent General Zhenguo of the Ming Empire not only prepared an earth-shattering welcome ceremony for him,
He also asked his men to prepare a delicious meal for all the natives.
"Kanai, you damn monkey..." Outside Manila, beside several blazing bonfires, Chief Bayun kept stirring a large boiling water tank with a thick wooden stick, while crying incessantly.
He kept cursing. No one knew whether his tears were caused by smoke or because he was sad.[
Zhu Youcong was very kind. When the Spaniards gave up their resistance, he was unwilling to go on a killing spree, and he would not be too harsh on the ignorant natives. So after Ganai led an aggressive army of more than 20,000 people to appear under the city of Manila.
He just told the Spaniards to either kill the invading natives to show the value of their existence, or to throw them into the sea with the natives to feed the fish.
The Spaniards have no way out. The Ming Dynasty Navy has destroyed their pride. Black holes are exposed on the tattered Manila city wall behind them. As long as they take a step back, they will pay the price with their lives. Move forward and gather the final strength.
Courage, brandishing a sword to engage in the most brutal hand-to-hand combat with the natives and then win. This is their last hope.
The natives of Luzon had also given up hope. Although the moment they saw the Spanish phalanx, these natives who dared to show off their power in front of the kind-hearted Chinese people but could only grovel in front of the Western colonists thought of retreating. But suddenly appeared in
The French behind them, as well as the huge warships in the port, have told them with their actions that now that they are here, don’t even think about leaving!
The Spaniards did not dare to retreat, and the natives of Luzon did not dare to advance. With swords and blood and arrows flying, a cold weapon war that had not been seen for many years reappeared on Luzon Island. The Spaniards, who fought for survival, originally fought for
The fantasy then quickly turned into a fight-for-flight for the natives, who crashed hard on the muddy outskirts of Manila.
A cruel and bloody battle was about to break out, but as the actual ruler of Manila City, General Daming Zhenguo, who personally planned the war, did not appear on the battlefield. He did not even have time to go to the city to accompany Richelieu.
Point the country.
The fat man who likes to make mischief didn't show up? Could it be that he has become less courageous as he gets older? He is a little dizzy and is hiding in bed shivering, right?
Of course, Zhu Youcong is not so incompetent. It's just that he is very busy now and has not taken time to see other people. He only reads the books of sages and ignores foreign affairs. Use this sentence to describe the current situation.
Zhu Youcong should not be too wrong.
Zheng He was great and kind. During his twenty-eight years of ocean voyage, except for the defensive battle that Ceylon was forced to carry out, such a huge fleet did not bring the Ming Empire to any country along the way.
Threats. Even on his first voyage, he was killed by the Maho Bashe Kingdom on Java Island, with 170 crew members killed. He also refused the request for war from his officers and gave up declaring war when he had an absolute advantage.
No retaliation was launched.
The Ming Empire was so benevolent that King Maho Bashe ended the war with just a misunderstanding without having to make any compensation. The reason why the indigenous peoples of Southeast Asia publicized this matter and held it up as a model of peaceful coexistence and good neighborliness was not
Because they are really grateful. The only reason for doing this is to blind the eyes of the Chinese people. Let kind people know that the indigenous people must be forgiven for making mistakes, and they cannot care about it, otherwise we will not be able to be one family everywhere.
Just like the natives of Luzon, there are also kind-hearted Chinese people who regard the history of being ravaged and massacred as an honor. They feel that the blood shed by their ancestors in injustice brings glory to their own faces. But Zhu Youcong is not, this shameful fat man.
It is said that justice must be repaid. If a citizen of the Ming Dynasty falls, he will use the lives of ten, hundreds or even thousands of enemies to make compensation. Others dare to go to the door of the Ming Dynasty and kick him.
He dared to chop off the opponent's limbs.
However, Zhu Youcong's abilities alone are limited, and the Ming Empire's millions of troops cannot stay away from their homeland for a long time. In some places, ordinary people are still needed to maintain order. Now with the help of the court's "treacherous" traitors, under the influence of interests,
Driven by this, the people of the Ming Dynasty are beginning to awaken and become aggressive.
Others study to increase their knowledge, but Zhu Youcong studied to brainwash the local Chinese in Luzon. He wanted to take this opportunity to rekindle the violence in the Chinese in Luzon. In Kong Yanzhi's case, he did this for him
In the speech prepared specially by Xing, there was only one idea to be conveyed. The people of Ming Dynasty are the favored people of heaven, kind and hard-working. They may not bully others and will never allow anyone to bully them.
Compared with Zhu Youcong, an idiot who is ready to directly let the Luzon Chinese be the superior masters, Kong Yanzhi's method is more targeted, because he understands better that under the influence of long-term corrupt Confucianism, he cannot change the deeply ingrained traditional thinking.
If you are eager for success, you must first let the Chinese in Luzon learn to hold their heads high and their chests high.
"Uncle General, if Puwang steals my maltose again, can I not give it to you?" A very childish voice sounded in the corner, and a little girl looked at Zhu Youcong timidly with her beautiful eyes flashing.
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With a sincere smile on his face, Zhu Youcong walked closer, picked up the little girl, and asked, "Who is Puwang?"
"Princess of the Hulu tribe!" As if she felt kindness, or maybe she had suffered too many grievances in the past, the little girl's voice had a heartbreaking tenderness. "She is very fierce. Not only does she want to steal my maltose, she also wants to steal my maltose.
They even asked people to beat my parents and say that we are the most despicable people. You see..."
Breaking away from Zhu Youcong's arms, the little girl lifted up her father's thin coat, pointed at the scars on her back and said, "This is what she was beaten by someone when she snatched my new clothes last month.
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"What about your new clothes?"
"It was snatched away!" The little girl started to sob as she remembered the sad past. "Daddy was bleeding a lot at that time, it must have been very painful! I can't let daddy be whipped again just for my new clothes!"
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"Then I'll let her wear a hundred new clothes with you. Can I give her a few more whips?"
"No! No!" The little girl waved her hands in a panic and said anxiously: "As long as she doesn't steal my things from me anymore and doesn't ask people to beat my parents!"
"Okay! Whatever you say is what it is!"
"Thank you, Uncle General!" Without thinking about how sincere these words were, the little girl burst into laughter and said happily: "When my parents get rich, I'll treat you to maltose! It's very sweet. I'm tall."
This is the only time I’ve eaten it once since I was so young!”
"Okay! Uncle, just wait!" He stood up again. Zhu Youcong's face had turned livid. "Pierre!"
"My lord general, what are your orders?"
Zhu Youcong didn't know how many indigenous tribes there were on Luzon Island, and he didn't care about it. He asked coldly: "Has the Hulu tribe come here this time?"
"Hulu tribe?" The indigenous people all have similar looks. Pierre, who used to be aloof, sometimes couldn't tell which tribe they belonged to. After thinking about it for a long time, he had no idea. In desperation, he could only bend his legs and lean over.
He lowered his body and asked as gently as possible: "Little sister, what is the color of the bird feathers on the head of that Hulu princess?"
"..." I have never seen a foreigner speak so kindly. The little girl quietly hid behind her father and did not dare to answer, looking at Zhu Youcong pitifully.
"Don't be afraid, say it slowly, and no one will snatch your maltose from you in the future!" Zhu Youcong did not ask in person, but just kept smiling from the side, letting Pierre coax the children.
As if being encouraged, the little girl finally summoned up the courage to whisper softly: "Blue color!"
"Blue?" Pierre was completely confused at this time. There are several tribes near Manila with bird feathers on their heads that are the same color. This clue alone is really not good.
Find someone.
"What's wrong? Are you in trouble?" Zhu Youcong had begun to show impatience, and his face became even more angry.
"General, please don't take the child's words to heart!" The little girl's father, who had been silent, may have sensed Zhu Youcong's anger. He consoled him from the side: "This is all a matter between children.
I'm used to these two whippings, it's nothing serious..."
"Get used to it?" This word made Zhu Youcong feel very uncomfortable, and he patted the little girl's father on the shoulder. "You have to change this habit in the future. I have just said that no one on Luzon Island can
I bullied you without paying the price!"
"Zou Weilian!"
"The end is here!"
"Spread what I say, everyone in the entire Luzon Island with blue bird feathers on their heads is a barbarian! Regardless of men, women, old or young, I don't want to see that when I leave.
Plant a monkey!" Since he couldn't tell the difference, he simply didn't waste the energy and searched slowly. Zhu Youcong decided to use the most direct and simple way to deal with this matter.
"General...General..." The little girl's father did not expect that just because of his daughter's words, it would cause such serious consequences. The entire Luzon Island is decorated with blue bird feathers.
?This sin is so great that even if I eat fasting and chant Buddha's name for the rest of my life, I won't be able to atone for it!
"Okay, don't say any more!" Zou Weilian interrupted the well-meaning advice that was about to be spoken. He knew very well what Zhu Youcong insisted on, which was to use the blood of the natives of Luzon to verify the principles he had just preached.
"No one dares to disobey the orders of General Zhenguo, and the sufferings of our Ming people will not be in vain!"
"Which of you is interested in going to the city with me to see how the Spaniards and natives who used to be domineering in the past are living now?" You can take your time in educating children, but they have already formed a fixed mindset.
Adults need to give them a little stimulation to get better results.
"Me! General. I'm going!" Old Uncle Peng was the first to answer. More than ninety people named Nianzu stood behind him. They had never been beaten physically or mentally.
They were enslaved by the Ming Dynasty, and they were hesitant and fearful because they did not know how powerful the Ming Empire was now.[
"What's wrong? Don't you hate those guys?" No one is standing up anymore. Reacting to violence for violence still seems so barbaric and unorthodox in the eyes of ordinary Luzon Chinese.
"Hate!" After so many days of brainwashing, it was somewhat effective, and many people were secretly answering.
"Since I hate you, then touch your chests to see if they are still warm. Think again about the pain those Spaniards and natives inflicted on you! I don't ask you to go to the battlefield immediately.
Raising a knife to take revenge, I just let you watch indifferently and witness the evils killing each other. If you don't even have this courage..." Zhu Youcong shook his head in disappointment, and walked out without saying anything.
"Let's go and have a look?" The Luzon Chinese people's desire to join in the fun began to trouble them. They really had no thoughts of revenge now. But curiosity was driving them to move slowly.
"Lao Li, how is the fighting outside?" As soon as he stepped onto the tower, Zhu Youcong saw Richelieu muttering something to Joseph.
"Your Majesty General, are those really the natives of Luzon? How could they be so stupid?" Richelieu took two steps forward, grabbed Zhu Youcong's hand and said excitedly: "Please tell me, what magic did you use?
How can we achieve such an effect?”
"Magic?" How could this old fox believe in this? Zhu Youcong asked in confusion: "How could you have such a strange idea?"
"Is it strange? No! No!" Shaking his head, Richelieu seemed unable to believe what he saw. "Look carefully. The Spaniards are not fighting, they are massacring! Massacre! Do you understand?
If it weren't for your magical oriental magic, would they have been able to completely destroy the will of the indigenous people in such a short period of time?"
"Massacre!?" No way, how long has this fight been going on? How could a battle that was supposed to be evenly matched turn into a one-sided massacre? He quickly climbed to the top of the city with a skeptical attitude. When Zhu Youcong saw it, he also
It was an unbelievable scene. The Spaniards were attacking crazily, and the Luzon natives were retreating hastily. The expected fierce battle did not happen at all.
"What...what's going on?" Are the Spaniards so powerful? Why didn't he notice it when he beat them? Zhu Youcong also found it incredible, and quickly asked Richelieu next to him: "Lao Li,
Isn't this because the natives are afraid of being beaten by your troops?"
"Of course not, they have been running like this crazily, but they have not even touched the edge of our defense line!" Richelieu, who had returned to normal, covered his nose with a handkerchief very gracefully and began to explain to Zhu Youcong in detail
The war started. "These natives seemed to have seen something that made them afraid. From the beginning of the battle to now, they have been running away from something, and they have not organized any effective defense, let alone an attack..."
"You lied to me!" Zhu Youcong couldn't believe everything he heard. Although he called the natives of Luzon monkeys, even monkeys would fight back when their lives were threatened. How could he knowingly
Even in the hope of escape, you still run around in circles with no regard for your head?
"Dear General, you can't doubt your loyal allies like this!" Richelieu was a little angry, but after thinking about it, this matter is really not that easy to accept. "How about you try it yourself?"
Needless to say, Zhu Youcong also decided to test how stupid the Luzon natives were. He did not take the sniper rifle handed over by Zou Weilian, but sat in front of the machine gun and shouted to Richelieu: "Lao Li, call someone over.
, give me a try!"
"Click, click, click..." The machine gun spit out flames affectionately, and the Spaniards quickly retreated to make room, allowing the strings of flashes to fly towards the indigenous people in the distance.
The aborigines are not wooden targets, and of course they will not stand there and be slaughtered. But a magical scene reappeared. The aborigines seemed to be monkeys in a cage, constantly shuttling between the fire net formed by the two machine guns, saying
Nothing would hit the French defense behind them or the Spanish troops in front.
"General, is this really not your magic?" Seeing Zhu Youcong's confused look, Richelieu, who had received higher education, still said doubtfully: "But how can you explain all this on the battlefield?"
"How do I know?" Zhu Youcong felt aggrieved. Even after it was confirmed, he still couldn't accept this fact. "Pierre, go tell Herni to stop attacking and start accepting the surrender of the indigenous people. I want him to
Explain it all yourself!"
Herni, another magical being, was given one or two ounces of the White Lotus Sect's secret aphrodisiac by Zhu Youcong. After two days of tossing, he was still alive and kicking. After he was done, he immediately asked Zhu You
Cong declared his allegiance. Perhaps only this magical Spaniard can explain this magical war. (To be continued.)