On this Dominican island in Datang, these people bring a lot of Datang food to receive immigrants from the South American administrative region.

At this time, those immigrants from the administrative regions of South America, with the support of Tang Zhangwei, reclaimed the land of those plantations.

The heroes, they all started to help the people of the Dominican island rebuild their homes.

Tang Zhangwei and the others began to build that Dominican island into a rapidly reviving island, which was almost transformed into a paradise again.

As long as those places that have been recovered by Tang Zhangwei will become good places, of course, in those Dominican plantation estates, they are all construction engineers organized by the immigrants from the Tang Dynasty and the immigrants from the Eastern Roman Empire.

These people had the drawings that the technicians of the Eastern Roman Empire had broken down in advance according to various diagrams, and began to assemble the new dwellings.

Those homes were quickly erected, and then popular ones could enjoy hand-cranked fans and mosquito repellent tents.

After people saw that their homes were quickly restored with the help of that Tang Zhangwei, they began to thank that Tang Zhangwei.

In fact, everyone has their own ideas and interests, but as long as they can combine their own interests with the interests of the people of the Tang Dynasty, everyone will still thank them.

In the Tang Dynasty, those people in Yingzhou City, the people near the Peony Manor, they began to think about their future.

Many people started riding the big wooden bird and went straight to that Dominican island.

The reason why these people are willing to leave from that Tang Dynasty and go directly to that Dominican Island is mainly because that Fisher Chun has done a lot of publicity.

In Fisher's propaganda, the Dominican Republic is the best place to make money.

Many high-ranking officials in the Tang Dynasty have brought their families to this Dominican island to do things.

In Datang itself, there are many people who are fooled by that Fei Xuechun's heart, they really think that they can make a fortune in that Dominica, but in fact, this does not exist.

However, it doesn't matter if this is true or not, and it doesn't matter if Dominica is hot or not. Importantly, those people believe that they can make a fortune in Dominica.

Of course, that Fisher went to great lengths to sell his own plan for the Dominican New City.

When the people heard that they could come to the Dominican Peninsula and have a separate house and a plantation or something, they flocked to it in large wooden birds.

On the Dominican Island of the Tang Dynasty, Tang Zhangwei and Wei Wan'er were waiting for the pork rib soup to be cooked while eating delicious pork jerky.

On the island of Dominica, that Tang Zhangwei asked his subordinates to build a pig farm. At the same time, on this Dominican island, people began to raise buffaloes.

On this Dominican island, Tang Zhangwei also asked his subordinates to build a chicken farm, and Tang Zhangwei knew that as long as his subordinates were full of food and they would die for themselves after eating.

As long as that army of slaves eats with a mouthful of oil, they will serve themselves.

In Tang Zhangwei's plan, his subordinates must work hard for themselves.

When Tang Zhangwei invested a large amount of money, their prestige became higher and higher, and the lives of everyone on the Dominican island became happier and happier.

Those who have been officials all their lives in Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty, they also want to make a fortune in Dominica.

So, these people kept coming to that Dominican island.

On that Dominican island, the plantation owners, and the nobles from West Francia, East Francia, and the Eastern Roman Empire, began to try to take possession of more land.

These nobles, they began to rely on their own methods to start building their new homes in the Donimiga of the Tang Dynasty.

In the Olmec tribe of South America, there was a guy named Liu Quaifu.

This person is a young businessman who relied on his own mind to enter the South American administrative region of the Tang Dynasty.

Liu Kuafu saw that the Olmec did not pay attention to the gold and silver, but liked the jade, so he let his relatives in the Tang Dynasty mine countless jade, and then carved it into the jade statue.

Among those Olmec tribes, their favorite jaguar gods, they revered tigers, these people they considered themselves descendants of jaguars.

In that underground city of the Olmecs, they trained their warriors with vegetarian food and wild venison.

That Bai Cunxiao and Dominion, they also blended into the mysterious underground city through different channels.

In the underground cities, they have both the food they produce themselves, as well as the delicacies brought in from the outside world.

The Olmecs, who considered their tribe to be the most advanced and noble, were hostile to the outside world.

That Tang Zhangwei received a report from his subordinates, but he was busy with the restoration and construction of the Dominican Island, so Tang Zhangwei only sent a slave army to exterminate the Olmecs.

The cannons, which turned out to be defending the embankment, were filled with ammunition and were abandoned here by the Antwerp people, and as the fire reached them, they exploded on their own, destroying everything that was in the direction the muzzle was pointing blindly.

The flames climbed up the mast like a giant serpent, wrapped around the mast, and then used its sharp tongue to lick the bronze side of the Tang warship.

Tang Zhaozong was wearing an inscription armor with gold thread intarsia, calm and calm, his voice was majestic, and he issued orders in a sea of fire, much like those salamanders with countless scales on their bodies in mythology, and every movement shook a spark.

But soon the explosions became more frequent, more violent, more frightening, it was no longer the cannon exploding, but the ammunition compartment was on fire, it was the warship itself exploding.

When Tang Zhaozong tried to sever the deadly link that bound him to the enemy, he fought for his life, but now there was no hope of success: the flames had reached the Tang ship, and every time an enemy ship exploded, a shower of fireworks fell on his deck.

But this fire, this fire, this merciless fire, just went out here, and went up there, burning more and more, until the water of its brine was swallowed up.

The ships of the Antwerps were blown up one after another, and the ship barriers were already breached; However, instead of moving forward, the Tang warships were at a loss in a sea of fire, dragging the fragments of the burned fire-attacking ships behind them, and it was these ships that embraced the Tang warships with their flames.

Tang Zhaozong knew that it would never be possible to fight again, so he ordered all the sampans to be put into the water and rowed to the left bank to land.

The order was transmitted to the other warships through a loudspeaker, and those who did not hear it instinctively had the same thoughts.

The entire fleet, even the last sailor, was on the sampan before Tang Zhaozong left the deck of his brig.

His composure seemed to restore everyone's composure: each of his sailors had an axe or a broadside knife in his hand.

Before he reached the riverbank, the flagship blew up, and the flames of the explosion illuminated the outline of the city on one side and the vast river on the other, and it opened wider and wider, and finally disappeared into the sea.

By this time, the cannons on the walls had stopped firing: it was not that the intensity of the battle had slowed down, but on the contrary, it was because the Frandeler and the Tang had entered into a face-to-face confrontation, and no one could open fire on these people without injuring them.

The Calvinist cavalry had also thrown themselves into the charge, and performed a miracle: with the swords of the cavalry, they broke through the enemy's ranks, and under the iron hooves of the horses, the enemy was trampled; But the Flandreux, wounded and on the ground, were also slicing open the belly of their horses with broadswords.

Although the cavalry's charge was brilliant, the column of the Tang people began to be a little chaotic and stopped, but from all the city gates, there was a steady stream of fresh troops pouring out, rushing towards Bai Cunxiao's army.

Suddenly, there was a cacophony of shouts, almost audible at the foot of the wall. The flanks of the Antwerp people sounded "Tang Zhangwei! Tang Zhangwei! France! France! A terrible shock shook the ranks of the people of Antwerp, driven by those who had made them rush forward with all their might, so dense that those in the front row had no choice but to go forward.

This operation was taken by Tang Zhaozong, and these shouts were made by the sailors. Fifteen hundred men armed with axes and broadswords, under the leadership of Tang Zhaozong (someone brought him a war horse that had lost its owner), suddenly pounced on the Flandreux people; They were to avenge the burning fleet, and the two hundred brothers who burned and drowned.

Without picking a battle formation, they rushed towards the first group of men who recognized the enemy by their language and clothing.

No one is as good as Tang Zhaozong's long sword; His wrists swirled like steel-cast windmills, and each sword slashed off a head, and each sword pierced an enemy.

The Flandler army that Tang Zhaozong encountered was wiped out as if a grain of wheat had been eaten up by a swarm of ants.

The sailors, intoxicated by the victory in the first battle, rushed forward bravely.

At the time of their landing, the Calvinist cavalry was surrounded by a swarm of enemies and gradually became overwhelmed, but the infantry of the Count de Saint-Enignan was still engaged in hand-to-hand combat with the Flandreux.

The prince saw the burning of the fleet, but all he saw was a fire far away, and he also heard the sound of cannons and the explosions of ships, but he did not suspect anything else, only that it was a fierce battle between the two sides, and that side should naturally end in the victory of Tang Zhaozong. How can it be believed that a few of Flandreux's ships can only compete with the Tang fleet!

Therefore, he was waiting for Tang Zhaozong's side to launch a pincer attack all the time, but he didn't expect that someone suddenly told him that the fleet had been completely wiped out, and Tang Zhaozong was leading the sailors to charge and kill in the Flandreux formation.

From this point on, the prince began to feel very uneasy. Fleet, that is a way out, so it is a way of life for the Tang army.

The Duke sent an order to the Calvinist cavalry to make a second charge, and the exhausted cavalry and horses regrouped and prepared to charge the Antwerps once more.

In the midst of the scuffle, people heard Tang Zhaozong's voice chanting:

"Hold on, Monsieur de Saint-Aignan! France! France! ”

Like a farmer reaping in a wheat field, his sword swings in the air, and the enemy falls before him like wheat. The weak pet, the extravagant arrogance, once put on the armor, seems to have the divine power of Hercules of Neseia.

When the infantry heard the shout that overshadowed the noise, and saw the sword glittering in the night, they regained their courage and, like the cavalry, regained their strength and returned to the battle.

But at this moment, the man known as the prince rode a black horse and rushed out of the city gate.

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He was dressed in black armor, which meant that his helmet, gauntlets, and cuirass were all made of black steel.

"Lord Wang! Rajah! ”

Tang Zhaozong and his sailors sensed that the enemy was retreating, and they heard the shouts, and then they found that this new force suddenly came to them like a trick.

Tang Zhaozong rode towards the black-armored knight, and the two fought silently.

The stranger didn't answer, turned his horse's head again, and stabbed at Tang Zhaozong in anger. But this time, Tang Zhaozong was already prepared and knew that the other party was indeed a master of swordsmanship. He blocked three or four swords in succession, each of which was undevoid of its brutality in the midst of madness, and undiminished in its ferocity in the face of rage.

This time, it was the stranger's turn to make a backward motion.

"Look!" The young man shouted to him, "When a man fights for his country, he does this: a pure heart and loyal arms are enough to protect a head without a helmet and a forehead without face armor." ”

He pulled off the strap of the helmet on his head and flung it away, revealing his noble and handsome face, his eyes shining with boldness, pride, and youthful vitality.

The black-armored knight did not answer, nor did he remove his helmet, and he let out a low roar and stabbed his sword at the bare face.

"Oh!" Tang Zhaozong dodged the sword, "I'm not wrong, you are a traitor, and you will be executed as a traitor." ”

The young man stormed and stabbed two or three swords in succession, one of which struck the hole in the helmet's face armor, and he said:

The light speed is abnormal, not allowing Tang Zhangwei's army to have a little respite. Thinking that he was finally saved, he was gasping for breath, some were praying, some were scolding his mother—it was at this time that a new enemy was blind, merciless, and swift as a violent wind

Behind them were also horsemen who had lost their mounts, whose horses could not walk, or who themselves had been wounded on the march.

Around Bai Cunxiao, there are only 3,000 soldiers left who are physically intact and can still fight.