Murong Parrot looked coldly at the crowd running around in the beautiful city not far away, what he wanted was this effect, if it wasn't for the scruples of being hidden along the way, he even wanted to attack at noon when the city was most prosperous, from the conversation with Old Travers, he knew that this city that had been baptized by war had not tasted blood for hundreds of years. And Murong Parrot, who grew up in China in a 'chaotic' world, understands the power of this kind of peace too well, it is like a slow 'sex' poison', which can not only slowly erase the combat power of the army, but also gradually eliminate the vigilance of civilians. Such an army, such a civilian, once encountering a sudden and unknown disaster, even if there is no external force, they will be 'chaotic'.

As for the resistance brought about by this almost blatant attack, Murong Parrot had absolute confidence in his subordinates, and he firmly believed that he, the veterans who came out of the blood and fire, could not fight these garrisons that had become merchants and aristocratic nannies in the mouth of Old Travers.

Except for the medieval zeals, Europeans were keen to build castles, and at other times they would not have built such a bunch of perverted city defenses like China. This is also the reason why Murong Parrot dared to invade Seville with light horses, Murong Parrot, who was accustomed to seeing the towering city walls, saw the rudimentary city defense of Seville in turn, and felt that it was like child's play.

When he was still a few hundred meters away from Seville, Murong Parrot gave his first order, he raised his right hand and waved down heavily: "'Shoot'!" ”

Many of these men in the expeditionary force, who had almost grown up on horseback, launched the first round of 'fine' quasi-attacks on Seville at the fastest speed under the command of Murong Parrot. At this time, the Spanish city defense was still in a 'chaos' and 'chaos', and none of the panicked officers and soldiers put a cannon on the artillery that had been prepared for a long time. After all, like Diego, there are still a few officers who can remain calm in this situation, and these officers in peacetime, especially those in the golden land of Seville. Most of them are just for gilding. This information was already sent to Murong Parrot through the pirates' old system when it was being reorganized in North Africa. For this reason, Murong Parrot is still very glad that the reorganization has not been too long, knowing that he can not be defeated in a hundred battles!

The expeditionary force's tactics, which were the same as the famous Yellow Peril, but also improved, quickly paid off. At the throw of bows and arrows, Seville saw the first Chinese martyrs who died under their cruel butcher's knives. The soldiers, who were the first to take up arms and prepare to resist, were crucified to their posts.

"Get on the rocket!" Murong Parrot didn't just want to kill, he wanted destruction, a scar and mark that could remain in the hearts of the Spaniards forever, and a ruined Seville was obviously very suitable for this role.

When he saw a rocket as dazzling as the newborn sun, scattering and 'shooting', Diego probably understood a little, maybe these black 'colored' cavalry really came from hell, and they came only for simple destruction.

Under the command of Murong Parrot, the third 'wave' and the fourth 'wave' attacks followed, and the speed of the expeditionary force's sprint did not slow down because of these attacks, and there was no news of Diego's men who had been sent away, and the expeditionary force was about to rush into the city. And those sparse resistance in the city defense had been completely suppressed in the first two rounds of blows.

Those colleagues who fell under the bow and arrows are not Diego's main concern now, the flames everywhere in the city are Diego's biggest headache at the moment, he doesn't know what those crazy knights have smeared on the arrows, once those rockets touch those flammable materials, they will immediately spread rapidly, and there are already dozens of flames in Diego's field of vision.

Although it was still early morning, the movement of the expeditionary force was enough to wake up this otherwise peaceful city in advance. And the situation, as Murong Parrot expected, the whole city was 'chaotic' and 'chaotic'. First of all, it starts with the citizens whose houses are set on fire, and the run, the call sign, for a time became the theme of Seville. The scattered crowd even blocked the route of the troops' build-up, and Diego could only stand on the watchtower and shout in vain.

"!!" The saber slid unhindered across the major artery in the neck, spurting blood splattering onto the snow-white buildings on the side of the road. The middle-aged man who slowly collapsed to the ground looked up at the sky with his godless eyes. And the perpetrator's pace did not slow down much because of this man, and the saber that was still stained with the blood of the person pointed to a new target. Another voice whispered: "Keep up, keep up, sweep away all the targets in the way, not a single one is left!" ”

The expeditionary force spread into this thousand-year-old city like a black 'color' flood falling from the sky. There was nothing to stop them along the way, and some scattered Spanish soldiers planned to stop the expeditionary force in the terrain they were familiar with. But how could an expeditionary force that had already trained in hell in the simulated environment that Lin Feng had 'spent' built at a great deal of money be knocked down by these non-"professional" urban fighters. The clear division of labor, the cold handling, the quick response, and the strong behind the back make the role of this small group useless.

Among them, Murong Parrot took the lead and rushed to kill first. To be honest, those days on the ship suffocated him, although there was the adjustment of Di Nozo's group, but the number was too small, for Murong Parrot, it didn't even play a role in warming up, and now, Murong Parrot can finally let go of his hands and feet. As for whether it is a civilian in front of him, it is not Murong Yu's business, although he has been partnered with Old Travert for so long, but in his eyes, these guys with 'flower' and 'flower' green hair and high eyebrows are still an outlier. Of course, those foreign soldiers who were absorbed into the expeditionary force were eliminated from Murong Yu's heart. Since he is his own subordinate and obeys the command of the Han State, he is naturally a soldier of the Great Han State, which is still different from these outliers in front of him.

Although it had been a long voyage, the original training had been deeply engraved in the minds of every Han expeditionary force, and the black 'color' torrent slowly dispersed into tributaries and permeated in Seville. They don't want gold or silver, they don't want beautiful women, they don't have sympathy, they don't have mercy. In their minds, all they have is the hatred that the instructor instilled in them during the training, those who kill, people will always kill them!

At this time, Seville became a real hell, and the ugliness of human 'nature' completely broke out at this time. Originally, it was difficult to kill this city with a population of more than 100,000 people with the number of soldiers of the expeditionary force. If the Spanish army, already the civilians of Seville, can resist step by step, exchange land for time, and gradually consume the strength of the expeditionary force, it is not impossible to win. It's just a pity that the whole of Seville has been peaceful for so long that people forget that it was once a center of alien domination, and that there were 'fierce' battles here. In the face of the sudden attack, the city defenders did not know how to deal with it at all, they could only struggle in vain in the crowd. And robbery, rape, and murder are even more endless in this time of 'chaos' and 'chaos'.

In the face of danger, the inferior root 'sex' of human beings is the same, I can't outrun those demonic soldiers, can't I outrun those compatriots! Kill, kill, it's best to kill if you're bored, you don't have the strength, maybe you have a way to live! It's a death left and right, it's better to finish what you want to do, I've never been to such a beautiful 'girl' in my life! Escape, I will definitely be able to escape, I am young, I am strong, you old guys can't go anyway, what are you doing with all this gold and silver, it's all mine, what, don't let go, I'll cut you!

Murong Parrot couldn't count how many people he had killed, his saber had already been curled, and now he was holding a Damascus scimitar in his hand, although it was a little uncomfortable, but in terms of killing, it was still enough. He looked back at Di Nozo, who had been following Murong Parrot since the beginning. Murong Yu was still a little surprised that Di Nozo could keep up with his own rhythm, after all, his soldiers had undergone rigorous training in this area, and Di Nozo was obviously a wild man, so it was rare to be able to keep up with his own rhythm. And this kid is also red-eyed at this time, and he is no worse than Murong Parrot when he starts.

Following the predetermined steps of the time in China, while killing people, the fires that had been prepared long ago were thrown into the house one by one. Killing alone was not enough, what Lin Feng ordered was scorched earth. A lesson must be profound in order to be called a lesson.

Diego is now embarrassed, he just put on shining armor in the 'chaos' and 'chaos', and now he is gray and black, and more than ten subordinates around him are already dead and running, but there is only one henchman left by his side. These physical fatigues are secondary, and the most uncomfortable thing for Diego is the spiritual shock.

He couldn't figure out what kind of unit he was facing, and he had just hastily set up a sniper position and 'engaged' with a small group of knights. However, the result was very miserable, and the result they achieved was only to wound one of them with muskets, but in exchange for countless arrows that were thrown 'shot', and then swarmed out while they were dodging, and then Diego realized that the army in front of him was not only powerful with bows and arrows. The almost non-stop burst of muskets made his subordinates completely powerless, and his first round of volley 'shots' was not fully attacked because of the opponent's caution, and the opponent obviously did not give Diego a chance to fight back, and the continuous attacks made him choose to escape.

All this made this once proud and conceited officer extremely decadent, and he even began to hate why he was so cowardly when he saw the other party's hideous armor, and he couldn't give any orders. Just like that, I watched my subordinates fall one by one.

At this time, Andino, the only remaining henchman, whispered a question that pulled Diego's 'spirit' back: "God, what kind of soldiers are they, they don't seem to be interested in anything. Sir, you should know that next door is Viscount Fan Qi's house, and his family has just shipped a batch of gold coins from the New World. But those guys didn't even look at it, but just threw a torch into it. Oh my God, you must know that the young lady of the Viscount Fanzi family is a rare beauty in Seville, don't they know how to appreciate it? ”

As for Andino's question of inclination and self-narrative, Diego could not give an answer at all. In his opinion, a military man can fight for honor, he can fight for profit. But this unit in front of them, what are they fighting for? Diego couldn't think of it at all, and what made Diego even more ashamed was that everyone had 'handed' once, but Diego didn't even know where these knights came from, and those knights naturally cooperated as if they were born, and they didn't even need to say much to each other, they could understand each other's intentions, in Diego's opinion, maybe they still had gestures that they didn't know where they couldn't see, otherwise Diego couldn't believe that any troops had done this.

Since Andino asked and answered by himself, he didn't care whether Diego reacted or not, but continued to talk to himself: "There are many people who peep into the wealth of the kingdom, but who will do this." France and England are not to mention, the two of them are now entangled in themselves, those cowards in Portugal can make some money at sea, but if it is on land, those weak guys can't do it at all! ”

Diego didn't stop Andino from continuing, he only valued Andino because he had a good brain, and after finishing his service in Seville, he was going to 'get' Andino to Madrid and find him an errand under him, but look at it now......

Andino's nagging continues: "Who else, Moor? No, although some of these cavalrymen did use Damascus swords, many of them were completely unfamiliar in terms of style, but it is certain that this saber was definitely stronger at slashing on horseback than Damascus swords...... Alas, I can't think of any other country. ”

Andino's analysis is also what Diego thinks. He also didn't understand how any country or kingdom would send such an 'elite' army to carry out the mission of destruction. In Diego's view, such troops should be used on the battlefield to defeat their opponents in a dignified manner. And who would use them for such a brutal killing!

Thinking about it, Diego's eyes were finally not so dull, he looked around, the place he was in now was in a panic, dragged by Andino, now it seems that this should be a noble family, and the people in the family may have been lost in the initial "chaos" and "chaos", leaving only an empty big house and scattered debris. At this time, Diego's target focused on an appliance in the corner of the house...... At the sight of such a thing, his pupils suddenly dilated, and a crazy, or absolutely impossible, idea formed in his mind.....

In the corner, it was a beautiful blue 'flower' porcelain vase!