Two days later, after careful planning, in the drizzle, two Franco ships slowly entered the harbor. On its mast, the flag of the Kingdom of Spain fluttered high. Then, the ships that were preparing to lead them into the harbor were not approaching. The two large ships did not withdraw their sails, but rushed towards the dock with the wind.

The huge ship rushed directly across the trestle, and countless wooden boards were rolled up. Then, it smashed the wooden trestle and dock. When the ship was stuck in the silt, countless people walked down the cable. They stepped on the shallow sea water, their eyes were red, and they looked like crazy, and they raised the crossbow and sword in their hands.

At this time, because it was raining, the muskets were useless and were easily affected by moisture. The sailors carrying swords rushed to the shore. Taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the Franchise on the table, they went crazy like sailors, like tides, and climbed to the shore.

The Spaniards never expected that a force that threatened them would appear nearby.

They have been stationed here for seven or eight years, and the size of the town is getting bigger and bigger. They have built fortresses, but they are not wary of enemies from the sea. This is due to their confidence. In their opinion, what they have to face is just the local natives, and the local natives are vulnerable.

But now, this sudden enemy has rushed into the castle, and anyone who stops them will be cut over by these ragged people.

The Spaniards tried to fight back, and the musket team could not do anything in this rainy weather. What's even more terrifying is that when they gathered together, it would be too late.

In an instant, this Spanish colonial fortress suddenly fell into chaos, like hell on earth.

The most terrifying thing is that they don’t know where these enemies come from.

And why did it suddenly launch an attack?

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Zhou La carried a knife and killed a Spanish soldier with a ferocious face. He pointed his sword forward, and countless sailors rushed forward like a tide behind him.

This no longer requires anyone to use a whip to urge them.

They suffered countless tortures and hardships. They floated on the sea like ants. No one passed by today, but they still knew that they could still live. It was normal for them to lick blood from the knife.

There was a sense of reluctance in their chests.

After such a great deal of hardship, I have suffered a sin that most people can never endure in their entire lives. How can I return empty-handed when I get here?

Here, there is money, food, and women.

They are crazy.

A person who no longer takes his life seriously has naturally lost his nature. Their eyes are filled with the most primitive desires.

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After that, the slow little Zhu Xiucai was a bad guy and slowly entered the harbor.

Standing on the deck, Zhang Yanling held a telescope and looked out from afar: "One, two...eighteen, twenty-nine... Brother, these Franchise men are very tenacious. By this time, they have already entered the fort, and they are still resisting. We have suffered heavy losses."

Zhang Heling disdained: "If you die, you will die, it's no big deal."

Regarding his brother's coldness, Zhang Yanling swallowed: "Brother, I think we shouldn't share all the money and food to these poor people. Why? We are the imperial envoys, and we should take up the big part."

Zhang Heling sneered: "What do you know? If you don't take out real money, how could they work hard? You and I will go to find Jinshan? Is this money and grain worth it? What is this amount of money and grain? After arriving in Jinshan, the money and grain will be a drop in the bucket. What are you going to do?"

Zhang Heling is a man with vision. Now, in his mind, he is rich enough to rival a country. Although this is wealth on paper and a bit illusory, for Zhang Heling, it is precisely because of wealth on paper that his vision is high. I am all rich enough to compete with a country. Will I care about these thousands or tens of thousands of taels of silver? Although... I care about it, but after all... in order to cash out this wealth on paper, I can't bear to leave my children and can't trap the wolf.

But after Zhang Heling landed, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

It was gold, a whole room of gold. These gold were packed in boxes. The Governor of Honduras of the Kingdom of Spain was here, fighting stubbornly with the sailors who rushed in. In the end, he was cut dozens of times and died. But at the same time, when people opened the boxes one by one, the countless golden gold suddenly made everyone crazy.

Dozens of boxes of gold are piled together, and there are thousands of pounds and tens of thousands of pounds.

People covered their faces and cried, some hugged each other, some lying on boxes, some took out a handful of gold and threw it into the air. This time, I really made a fortune, and made a fortune.

This is gold, one of the rarest metals in the world, and it is wealth.

"Brother, will you give it to them again?" Zhang Yanling was about to cry.

They never thought that there was so much gold here.

In fact, the Golden Continent does produce gold, and the local natives have the tradition of using gold to decorate it. It has accumulated over the past thousand years and has been passed down from generation to generation. As a result, the Spanish colonists arrived and for several years, they seized and accumulated this huge wealth. No matter what, the Spanish did not expect that this batch of gold completely ignited the greed of everyone thousands of miles away.

The muscles on Zhang Heling's face were trembling, and he... felt so distressed... it hurt so much.

I am a pig, why did I promise to distribute all the spoils?

Looking at the blood-filled people, they were as crazy as rippling in ecstasy.

"You can't give it to them." Zhang Heling looked at Zhang Yanling deeply: "You go and tell them now that these golden surnames are Zhang."

Zhang Yanling showed ecstasy on his face: "Is that so? Then I'll talk."

Zhang Heling nodded: "Well, don't say it was what I said."

Zhang Yanling said: "Why?"

Zhang Yanling looked at this stupid guy and wanted to cry: "Because, we brothers must live one and have to pass on the family line for the old Zhang family."

"..." Zhang Yanling was silent for a long time: "Brother, I found that you are quite good at joking, haha, haha..."

Zhang Heling felt angry after a sudden revival. This was a tragedy on earth. His heart was already refreshed, and he could even laugh.

With a slap, Zhang Yanling overturned: "Don't call me brother in the future."

"Brother..." Zhang Yanling howled.

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The end of the year is approaching.

The gambling incident has become very popular, and as the date approaches, the casino is already bustling.

But this time, the bet was a bit special. The bet was not the winner, but the loss, but the loss that Fang Duwei lost and was willing to commit suicide to thank the world.

This is not that the military, civilians and people in the capital do not love the Ming Dynasty, increase the aura of others, destroy their own prestige, and believe that this battle will be defeated, but... people are not very confident about the matter of riding and shooting, and the disciples of Fang Duwei.

That fifth prince is said to have grown up on horseback since he was a child, practicing bows and arrows when he urinated. Moreover, the Tatars were born to be sharpshooters. No one in the world knows this, and no one knows it.

Comparing archery with them, isn’t this... seeking death?

The gambling house is very lively and full of controversy. This time, the bet was on Fang Jifan's character and the real money was used. As a result, the odds were terrible. One thirteen was lost.

In other words, if anyone buys Fang Jifan and dies, then bets one tael of silver. If Fang Jifan really dies, he can get thirteen taels of silver. It is simply... a huge profit.

Everyone is not confident enough about Wei Fang’s integrity.

Fang Jifan just disdained this and despised these people for making money from the national crisis and being shameless.

Fang Jifan was very concerned about Professor Zhu Houzhao and Zhang Yuanxi's archery.

I haven't seen each other for more than a month, but I saw them go to the back mountain to practice all day long, but I don't know how it is now.

Fang Jifan got up early this morning and went to the back mountain.

The back mountain is a piece of land that has not yet been opened. Now, a flat land is flat, with mostly arrow targets on it. In the distance of this shooting range, there are several temporary thatched cottages. These days, His Royal Highness and Zhang Yuanxi have been practicing arrows here. They don’t leave the gate and don’t step into the two gates.

The reason why Fang Jifan chose Zhang Yuanxi to take action was that he borrowed Zhang Yuanxi's magical arm strength. However, whether he could practice perfection was only a month and a half. I think... I dare not have too much hope.

In the distance, I heard Zhu Houzhao's screams. Fang Jifan saw Zhu Houzhao's figure and trotted over.

But when Zhu Houzhao bent her bow, she said whispered: "Xiao Zhang, I am like this, right?"

"No, Master, you have to relax."

"But I can't feel more relaxed."

Zhu Houzhao maintained an archery posture.

Zhang Yuanxi limped behind Zhu Houzhao, patting his back spine, trying to make his back spine softer. Zhang Yuanxi said: "The archery technique that Your Highness learned in a young age is actually not wrong. It is of great use for a person who can't shoot archery. But has your Highness ever thought that the essence of archery is to shoot at will. How to hit the target is the key, not necessarily, you have to sink your horse's steps and straighten your arms? Have you ever seen the soldiers kill the enemy according to the moves you usually practice? No, so if a good archer wants to hit the target as he wants, the first thing he has to do is to calm his mind, and then let his body adapt to the bow and arrow, how to stand, how to hold the bow, how to draw the bow, how to shoot arrows, all must be done according to his own characteristics."

"Master, look at me..." As he said that, Zhang Yuanxi picked up his iron-tied bow. His figure seemed clumsy, his standing posture was scattered, and he looked casual. He bent his bow, led the arrow, and the wolf-toothed arrow shot out. Bang... In the distance, a target suddenly shot and finished in one go.
Chapter completed!