Chapter 686: Master is so good

Two days later, after careful planning, in the drizzle, two Franco-engines slowly entered the harbor, and on their masts, the flag of the Kingdom of Spain fluttered high, and then, before the oncoming ships ready to take them into the harbor had not approached, the two large ships, instead of removing their sails, were still downwind, and were rampage towards the dock.

The huge ship rushed directly through the trestle, the countless planks rolled up, and then, the wooden trestle and the pier were smashed to pieces, and when the ship was stuck by the passing mud, countless people slipped down the cable, their feet stepped on the shallow water, their eyes were red, as if crazy, raised the bow and crossbow in their hands, the sword.

At this time, because of the rain, the fire guns were useless, and they were susceptible to dampness, and the sailors with swords in their hands flocked to the shore, taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the Francos on the case, and went crazy like sailors, like the tide, and landed on the shore.

The Spaniards could never have imagined that a force would appear in the vicinity that threatened them.

They had been stationed here for seven or eight years, and the towns were getting bigger and bigger, and they had built forts, but they were not wary of enemies from the sea, because of their self-confidence, and in their eyes they were only dealing with the natives, and the natives were vulnerable.

But now, this sudden enemy had stormed the castle, and anyone who stopped them had been cut down by these ragged men.

The Spaniards tried to fight back, but the Muskets could hardly do anything in the rainy weather, and what was even more terrible was that by the time they were assembled, it was too late.

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

The most terrible thing is that they have no idea where these enemies come from.

And why, the sudden attack.

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Zhou La carried a knife and slashed a Spanish soldier with a hideous face, he pointed forward with his blade, and countless sailors rushed forward from behind him like a tide.

There is no need for a whip to hold them accountable.

They have suffered countless tortures and hardships, they are like ants, floating on the sea, no one has survived today, but they still know that they are still alive, and it is normal for them to lick the blood with a knife.

In their chests, there was a surge of unwillingness.

After such a lot of hardships and suffering, the sin that the vast majority of people will never suffer in their lifetime, how can they return empty-handed, how can they come here?

Here, there is money, there is food, there are women.

They're crazy.

A person who no longer takes his life as a matter of course, naturally, has lost his human nature, and their eyes are filled with only the most primitive desires.

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

Standing on the deck, Zhang Yanling held a telescope and looked from afar: "One, two...... Eighteen, twenty-nine...... Brother, this group of Franco-machine people is very tenacious, and by this time, they have all entered the fort, and they are still resisting, and we have suffered heavy losses. ”

Zhang Heling was disdainful: "If you die, you will die, it's not a big deal." ”

Regarding his brother's coldness, Zhang Yanling swallowed his saliva: "Brother, I think we shouldn't give all the money and food to these poor ghosts, why?" We are the Qincha, and we should take the lion's share. ”

Zhang Heling sneered: "What do you know? If they don't come up with real money, how can they work hard and rely on you and me to find Jinshan, is it possible? This money and grain, what is it, how much can it be, after arriving in Jinshan, these money and grain are a drop in the bucket, what are you going to do? ”

Zhang Heling is a person with vision, and now, in his mind, he is already rich and rivals the country, although this is wealth on paper, and it is a bit ethereal, but for Zhang Heling, it is precisely because of the wealth on paper that his vision is high, I am a rich person who rivals the country, will I care about these tens of thousands of taels of silver? Though...... I care, but after all...... In order to cash in this paper wealth, he is reluctant to have children and can't trap wolves.

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

It was gold, a room full of gold, and this gold, in a box, was contained in a box, and the governor of Honduras, the Kingdom of Spain, was here, and the sailors who rushed in resisted stubbornly, and in the end, he was slashed to death by dozens of knives, but at the same time, when people opened the boxes one by one, these countless golden gold, all at once, made everyone crazy.

Dozens of boxes of gold, piled together, are thousands of catties or tens of thousands of catties.

People hid their faces and wept, some hugged each other, some people lay on the boxes, some took out a handful of gold and threw it into the air, this time, it was really rich, rich.

It's gold, one of the rarest metals in the world, it's wealth.

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

They didn't expect that there was so much gold here.

In fact, the Golden Continent does produce gold, and the local natives, and have the tradition of using gold to decorate, nearly a thousand years of accumulation, passed down from generation to generation, as a result, the arrival of the Spanish colonists, in these years, forcible seizure, accumulated this huge wealth, the Spaniards no matter what, can not imagine, this batch of gold, but completely ignited the greed of all people in this thousands of miles away.

The muscles on Zhang Heling's face were trembling, and he ...... Distressed...... It hurts terribly.

I'm a pig, why did I promise to distribute all the loot in the first place?

Looking at these blood-stained people, they seemed to be in ecstasy.

"You can not give it to them." Zhang Heling glanced at Zhang Yanling deeply: "You go and tell them now, now these golden surnames are Zhang." ”

Zhang Yanling's face showed ecstasy: "Really? I'll tell you about it. ”

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

Zhang Yanling said: "Why." ”

Zhang Yanling looked at this fool and wanted to cry: "Because, our brothers have to live one and have to inherit the old Zhang family." ”

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

Zhang Heling's heart was on fire, this is a human tragedy in itself, his heart has been freed, and he can still laugh.

slapped Zhang Yanling over: "Something like a dog, don't call me brother in the future." ”

"Brother......" Zhang Yanling howled.

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The end of the year is approaching.

Gambling is already very popular, and as the date approaches, the casino is already lively.

It's just that this time the bet is a bit special, the bet is not the winner, but Fang Duwei lost, and he was willing to commit suicide to thank the world.

It's not that the military and civilians in Beijing don't love the Ming Dynasty, increase the morale of others, destroy their own prestige, and think that this battle will be lost, but ...... People don't have much confidence in the matter of mounted archery, and in the protΓ©gΓ© of Fang Duwei.

What is the fifth prince, it is said that he grew up on horseback when he was young, practiced bows and arrows when he was young, and the Tatars were born to be marksmen, no one in this world knows, no one knows.

And they compare archery, which ...... Isn't it looking for death?

This gambling hall is very lively, boiling, this time, the bet is on Fang Jifan's character, using real money, as a result, the odds are miserable one to thirteen.

That is to say, if anyone buys Fang Jifan to die, then bet one or two pieces of silver, and Fang Jifan is really dead, he can get thirteen taels of silver, which is simply ...... It's a huge profit.

Everyone was not confident in Fang Duwei's discipline.

And Fang Jifan just disdains this, despising these people for making a fortune and being shameless.

Regarding Zhu Houzhao's teaching Zhang Yuanxi's archery, Fang Jifan is still very concerned.

I haven't seen them for more than a month, and I see them going to the back mountains to practice all day long, but I don't know how they are progressing now.

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

Here in the back mountain, it is a piece of land that has not yet been explored, and now, here is a flat land, there are many arrow targets on it, and in the distance of this shooting range, there are several temporary grass houses, these days, His Royal Highness the Prince and Zhang Yuanxi, are practicing archery here, the gate does not go out, and the two doors do not step.

The reason why Fang Jifan chose Zhang Yuanxi to go out is to borrow Zhang Yuanxi's magical arm strength, but the rest, whether he can practice perfectly is just a scene of a month and a half, and he wants to come...... Don't dare to have too much hope.

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

saw Zhu Houzhao bending his bow, and said in his mouth: "Xiao Zhang, this palace is like this, right?" ”

"No, Master, you have to take it easy."

"But Hongu can't be relaxed."

Zhu Houzhao maintained an archery posture.

Zhang Yuanxi limped behind Zhu Houzhao, patting his back spine, wanting to soften his back spine, Zhang Yuanxi said: "Your Highness is not wrong with the archery skills you have learned from Xiao, and it is of great use to a person who can't shoot arrows." But has Your Highness ever thought that the essence of archery lies in your heart, how to shoot the target, is the key, not necessarily, you have to step down, you have to have straight arms, Your Highness has seen when you kill the enemy, will the soldiers kill the enemy according to the usual practice moves? No, therefore, a good archer, if he wants to hit the target as he wants, the first thing to do is to make his mind calm, 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 release the arrow, all according to their own characteristics. ”

"Master, look at me, ......" said, Zhang Yuanxi casually picked up his iron tire bow, his figure looked clumsy, standing casually, very casual, bending the bow, leading the arrow, the wolf's tooth arrow shot out, snapped ...... In the distance, a target suddenly shot over, and it was done in one go.

"Master, do you understand?"