Sánchez looked back at the Governor's Palace on Luzon once again and sighed, "Let's go, this place doesn't belong to us anymore!" ”

Acuña nodded, threw the torch in his hand at the governor's palace, which had been poured with fierce oil, and walked away with Sanchez without looking back.

With a loud bang, the entire Governor's Palace began to burn violently, slowly turning to ashes.

When Shen Zhenjiang arrived at the location of the Governor's Mansion with his own horses and other guards, all that was left was embers all over the ground.

Shen Zhenjiang didn't even have the desire to order someone to put out the fire.

It's all burned like this bird, what's the point of saving flowers besides wasting time?

After thinking of the news sent by Zheng Zhilong, Shen Zhenjiang simply found the leaders of several other guards: "I came to everyone for one thing.

Admiral Zheng will pursue those Dutch barbarians from the sea, and the rest of the barbarians who have not escaped in Luzon will be left to our brothers. ”

Li Dejiang smiled: "Isn't this just right? The big head was fished out by those turtles, and the rest of the soup and water didn't just go to our brothers? ”

Shen Zhenjiang snorted and said, "Don't talk that bullshit, without those sea turtles helping to transport ammunition or something, it's not so convenient for our brothers to do things!" ”

Li Dejiang scratched his head and sneered: "Well, don't talk about them." Your old man said, what should we do, each go in our own direction and go to clean up these barbarians. ”

As soon as Shen Zhenjiang heard the barbarian, his face became a little dark, and he grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and twisted it in his hand: "Damn, the ground here is simply fat and oily!" What is the reason of heaven!

Herald! Anyone on the island who has no way to prove that he is a Ming citizen will be dealt with as a barbarian, arrested and gathered together, and transported away after the sea turtles of the fleet come! ”

Seeing that such fertile land was actually in a semi-barren state, Shen Zhenjiang, who knew that the land was precious since he was a child, was completely angry, and it didn't matter whether these barbarians were Dutch or local natives in Luzon.

If you want to stay in Luzon and live in peace, either the people from Daming in the future, or the people from Java or Xinming Island, or the people above Luzon who can prove their identity as the people of the Ming Dynasty.

And if you want to prove your identity as a Ming person, it's actually very simple - it's enough to have a Ming household registration book, or look like a Ming person, and be able to speak official language.

So when a frightened and swarthy young man was brought to Shen Zhenjiang, Shen Zhenjiang's mood was confused.

This young man is about fifteen or sixteen years old, and there are some shadows of a great man between the corners of his eyebrows, but from his nose and curly hair, it doesn't look like it.

Otherwise, just because this young man spoke the official dialect of the Ming Dynasty with a southern accent, no guard would trouble him.

And this young man is too dark, and the entire Ming may not be able to find anything darker than him.

It is precisely because of this that when the soldiers below couldn't judge whether this young man was a Ming commoner, they simply brought him to their own boss and let their own family make a decision.

After groaning for a while, Shen Zhenjiang spoke: "You said that you are from the Ming Dynasty?" ”

It is estimated that it is the first time for the young man to face such a big officer and soldier, and he doesn't even know where to put his hand: "Back to the official, the villain's father is from Yangzhou, and he said that I am also from Yangzhou." ”

After hearing the young man's words, Shen Zhenjiang's brows furrowed: "Where is your father?" And your mother? ”

The boy shook his head: "The villain's father is dead, he was killed by those Francois barbarians, and the villain didn't know who his mother was since he was a child, and his father didn't mention it." ”

Shen Zhenjiang's brows furrowed even tighter: "Then what else do you have to prove that your father is a citizen of the Ming Dynasty?" ”

Seeing that the young man was already scratching his ears and cheeks in a hurry, he didn't think of anything that could prove his identity, Shen Zhenjiang could only sigh: "You can't prove that you are a citizen of the Ming Dynasty, and this commander can't deal with you according to the identity of the people of the Ming Dynasty." ”

The young man didn't know what Shen Zhenjiang's words represented, but he heard the chill in his words.

It wasn't until the soldier behind him took out the rope and tied it to his hand that the young man hurriedly said, "I can write!" I will write my own name! ”

Shen Zhenjiang didn't care - if it was a spy painstakingly cultivated by a hostile country, it was really normal to be literate and able to write.

Seeing that Shen Zhenjiang did not react, the soldiers of the Southern Imperial Forest Army did not pay attention to the young man's constant shouting, but directly tied the rope to the young man's hand.

The boy who was worried about his fate didn't dare to struggle in the slightest - in fact, the boy had already seen the fate of many people who were searched out like himself.

Even if you are honestly tied up, once you struggle or resist, you will either be knocked out or hacked to death.

These god-like armies don't care about human life at all, no matter who it is, it seems that they don't care about it, unless someone takes out a thin pamphlet and speaks the same official language as themselves.

That kind of thin booklet, the boy knew that it was the household registration book of the Ming Dynasty, and many people treasured this thing as a treasure.

But his father didn't have it.

A small sign turned the unknown fate of the teenager.

Shen Zhenjiang, who has excellent eyesight, unexpectedly found that a small sign fell out of the young man who had just been taken down.

And this small brand, Shen Zhenjiang has also seen it more than once.

After stopping the soldier who was escorting the young man, Shen Zhenjiang came to the young man with a small sign, stared into the young man's eyes and asked, "Where did this sign come from?" Do you know the words above? ”

The young man's heart once again filled with hope: "This is what my father left me!" I don't know what the words are, my father didn't teach me. ”

Shen Zhenjiang felt that this young man should not be lying.

After ordering someone to call Zhang Qiu, the eunuch who was with the army, Shen Zhenjiang handed the small sign to Zhang Qiu: "Can you see if this thing is real or fake?" ”

After Zhang Qiu took the sign, his eyes also shrank, and he asked, "Where did this thing come from?" ”

Pointing to the young man, Shen Zhenjiang said, "This young man's." ”

Zhang Qiu didn't pay any attention to Shen Zhenjiang, but walked directly to the young man and asked, "Where did the brand come from?" What about the owner of the brand? Say it, and our family can call the shots and let you go. ”

Again, the boy explained, "This is what my father left me!" ”

Zhang Qiu slapped the young man's face violently, and scolded: "Nonsense! Since the owner of this brand is your father, I haven't told you what this brand is for?

Honestly tell me where the owner of this brand is, even if the body is buried, otherwise, our family will cut you with a thousand knives! ”

The young man hurriedly said: "It's really left to me by my father!" My father was killed by those Franco-machine barbarians, and before he died, he just gave me this brand and told me to hide it, and he died before he could say what the brand was for!

As for the proof, my neighbors can prove that they were also caught! ”

Zhang Qiu shook his hand and instructed the soldier behind the young man: "Take him to find it!" Rummaging through the entire camp to find his neighbors who can prove him, as well as his father's bones, even if they dig three feet into the ground, they must be turned out for our family! ”

The young man was taken away by the soldiers, and Shen Zhenjiang leaned in front of Zhang Qiu and asked, "This kid's father is Jinyiwei's brother?" ”

Zhang Qiu nodded: "Yes, since you have a waist card in your hand, you must not be wrong." In the past three hundred years of the Ming Dynasty, I don't know how many brothers of Jinyiwei have wandered incognito.

But a few years ago, when Jinyiwei and the East and West Factory were sorting out the information and sending people, one of the Jinyiwei on the Luzon side did not meet our people according to the joint, and I didn't expect this brand to appear in the hands of a teenager.

If what the young man said was true, it meant that the brother of the brocade guard had been killed by the Franco-barbarians, and he had not had time to explain his identity to the brother. ”

Shen Zhenjiang was gloomy.

The word Wei in the name of Jinyiwei already indicates that Jinyiwei itself is also a regular army of the Ming Dynasty, but it has a different task from other guards.

And the same as other guards, Jinyi Wei is also passed down from father to son, son to grandson, and passed down from generation to generation.

But like these Jinyi Wei spies who were sent outside the land of Daming, they had no other evidence to prove their identity except for a waist card to prove their identity - they didn't even have Daming's household registration.

These spies sent overseas lurked incognito, waiting for the day when they would be awakened.

In order to wait for the day when they don't know if they can wait for it in their lives, they not only hide it from others, but also hide it from their wives and children, and only when they are no longer able to perform the task will they choose a successor from the children to inherit their identity as Jinyiwei.

Many people have waited in obscurity all their lives, and they may not be able to wait until the day they die.

Zhang Qiu simply ordered someone to move two chairs, sat down with Shen Zhenjiang and waited.

From the afternoon to the dark, a chill hit, making Zhang Qiu and Shen Zhenjiang unconsciously tighten their clothes.

Even so, the two did not choose to leave until they waited for the soldiers who came to return to their lives.

The identity of the boy was indeed proven, and many neighbors saw that this sign was handed over to him by his father before he died, and even his father's bones were buried with the help of everyone.

The guards also carried out Zhang Qiu's order very well and dug up the bones of the young man's father.

The thin coffin contained only a white skeleton and some tattered strips of cloth, and there was nothing else to accompany the burial, and those strips of cloth were obviously the clothes worn before death.

Zhang Qiu and Shen Zhenjiang's eyes were a little red.

Zhang Qiu, who was a little unable to help himself, waved his hand before choking up and said, "Cremation, send him back to Daming!" ”

The soldiers bowed down and received the order, and then went to prepare firewood.

Shen Zhenjiang opened his mouth and asked, "What about this young man?" ”

Zhang Qiu sighed: "Also bring back Daming, his father's position will be inherited by him, there are still a lot of things to learn, he has to go to Weili to study." ”

After a pause, Zhang Qiu continued: "And his neighbors, let them go, it can be regarded as a thank you for their kindness to help Brother Lin bury." ”

Shen Zhenjiang nodded, then came to the young man and asked, "What's your name?" ”

Although the young man didn't know what his fate would be next, Zhang Qiu and Shen Zhenjiang could hear the conversation clearly, and he also knew that he and those neighbors didn't have to be tied up again.

After saluting Shen Zhenjiang with a thousand thanks, the young man spoke: "My name is Lin Shuisheng. ”

Shen Zhenjiang nodded and ordered: "During this time, you will follow me as a personal follower, and after returning to Daming, you have your own background, and I can't lose you." ”

After finishing speaking, Shen Zhenjiang glared at Lin Shuisheng's neighbors again: "You can also go back and live your own life, as long as you are honest, this commander will ensure that no one will trouble you." ”

Lin Shuisheng's neighbors naturally knelt down to thank him, but Shen Zhenjiang waved his hand impatiently and shouted, "Get out of here!" ”

But when Shen Zhenjiang turned to Lin Shuisheng again, a smile appeared on his face: "Boy, your father is a good man, don't embarrass him, do a good job!" Remember, you are a Ming citizen!

By the way, do you and your father have any enemies or bullies here? Just tell me, I'll avenge you! ”

Lin Shuisheng didn't know why Shen Zhenjiang changed his face so quickly, and he didn't know why the god-like general in front of him was so polite to him.

But one thing is certain, that is, his fate is completely different from that of other neighbors!

After shaking his head, Lin Shuisheng said, "No." My dad has never had a quarrel with anyone in his life, and the neighborhood relationship is excellent. Only the Franco-barbarians would kill people wantonly. ”

Shen Zhenjiang nodded and shouted, "Someone!" ”

After the soldiers bowed down to answer, Shen Zhenjiang ordered: "Pass on Lao Tzu's order, and catch ten of the remaining Franco-machine barbarians who haven't had time to kill them, and let Little Brother Lin kill them with his own hands to take revenge!" ”

After finishing the order, Shen Zhenjiang smiled and said to Lin Shuisheng, who looked confused: "At the call of the Son of Heaven, if the barbarian kills one of my Ming people, he will have to pay back ten lives!" If you don't think ten brutes are enough, you can kill a hundred! ”

Shen Zhenjiang and Zhang Qiu did these things in Luzon, Zheng Zhilong and others naturally didn't know, and even if they knew, they were in no mood to care about these things.

Because the ideal is very plump and the reality is very skinny, this sentence once again reflects his power.