Chapter 898. Prophet Da Yu'er

If you want to say that this generation gap is a bit deep, why do you look at the first sentence of Spain coming down from the mountain, which tribe are you?

Tribe?

Listening to the explanation of whether the British died or not, Li Dingguo immediately had a question mark in his head, and glanced at the neat armor and military uniforms under his command with a bit of a blankness, as well as the high-grade cold weapons that were shining with cold light, no matter how you look at it, it is not like those barbarian tribes on the Yunnan-Guichuan border who wear animal skins and hold sticks, and still belong to the slave society, right?

While he was stunned, the pastor was babbling a long meal of English.

"My lord, this barbarian said that they are willing to give twenty carts of grain and a box of gold, so that we can take the troops when we see it! Otherwise, the Governor's Palace in Mexico City will come over and we will not be able to eat and walk around. ”

Is it really Lao Tzu asking for food? Li Dingguo was almost out of breath and confused, he pointed at the guy's nose angrily and roared: "Dead or not, you tell him that he will be the order of the great son of tomorrow, and he will come here to crusade against the ministers, not for his little money, and let him hurry up and surrender, otherwise, on the day the city is broken, the chickens and dogs will not be left!" ”

Under Zhang Xianzhong's command, Li Dingguo can be regarded as benevolent and restrained, but it doesn't mean that he has never slaughtered the city, and his words are murderous.

After some translation, listening to the word Daming, the fat priest was obviously stunned, but at this time in the West, some people particularly admired Eastern civilization, such as John Tang, Matteo Ricci, Nan Huairen, etc., and even Curt, the major shareholder of the Dutch East India Company, who was hostile to the Ming Dynasty, was an out-and-out Oriental fan, but the other part of the people was extremely arrogant, and the absolute supporters of Western-centrism, especially the fanatics of Catholicism, thought that all those who did not believe in religion were barbarians, obviously, the fat man in front of him belonged to the latter, listening to the translation of death or death, He was immediately fanatical, and lifted the cross around his neck like a nervous man.

"Don't you think, devil believers, God's people will not bow down to you, but come and call! God's wrath will burn you all under the city! ”

Saying that, the old fat man turned around arrogantly and left, but Li Dingguo's aura was emptied, and he was stunned to see him walk out two or three steps, Li Dingguo waved his hand like he saved face: "That's what I mean, let's fight to the death and send off guests!" ”

However, he can maneuver in the complex forces of Mao Ming, Nanming and the ethnic minorities in southwest Sichuan for so long, Li Dingguo is not easy to give, even if he is angry, he is not carried away by anger, he still does not move, waiting for the cannon.

However, after the old fat man went back, he saw that the Ming army did not dare to fight, thinking that they were afraid, and he held his staff high and released his excitement again.

"All heathen who oppose God will be cursed by God and go to hell! Do not be afraid of them, God is with you! ”

The whole hillside suddenly resounded with the howl of a beast, and the natives who had been brainwashed by the missionaries clenched their chests and howled excitedly.

However, in the confrontation with big eyes and small eyes, the battle situation soon underwent new changes, in the sound of whirring and panting, more than 2,000 infantry of the rear army also arrived, and the new continent did not have such a straight and bright asphalt road as the Ming Dynasty, four hundred cavalry dismounted to form a foot formation, and evenly went out to pull more than 500 catties to a ton of field artillery, Rao is so, the infantry pushing the cannon behind is still tired and panting, and even the princess Mao Yuer is sweating.

But even if she is tired and sticks out her tongue, Mao Yuer is still as excited as if she had fought chicken blood, the legendary colonial war! While pushing the cannon, she also excitedly preached Mao Jue's quotations loudly.

"Your Majesty said that war is indeed evil, but the war for the Ming Empire to expand its living space is sacred!"

"My father said: Every drop of blood and sweat that we have not shed today will be turned into fertile land for future generations to cultivate! Use the steel guns and cannons of the Ming Dynasty to obtain a new home for future generations! ”

"Today, hundreds of years later, everything we do will be remembered and sung by future generations!"

Don't say it, these words are really inspiring, some Li Jun is tired of big snot, and he still uses his strength to feed, and his old faces are red.

The cannon came more than half an hour earlier than expected, but Li Dingguo was a little unhappy, watching that under the same fanatical Mao Yuer's shouting, his soldiers were extremely active in pushing the cannon to the front line, he was worried, will the royal family have too much influence under his command? In the future, he will not be able to command his subordinates.

"General, the artillery has arrived, can you attack?"

The frenzied and crisp voice abruptly interrupted Li Dingguo's deep thought, looking at Mao Yu'er, who was sweating profusely but eager to try, he was a little helpless, and waved his hand lazily.

"Ready, attack!"

"Your Excellency!"

But at this juncture, whether he was dead or not, he suddenly spoke up again, pointing to the opposite hillside, without the consciousness of thinking of himself as a Western barbarian, pointing to the city of Tepik on the hillside, he shouted loudly: "Those Western barbarians are flying the white flag!" ”

"Oh?"

Raising his head in some surprise, the old fat man who had just gone down the mountain to negotiate, holding a bamboo pole high, hanging a white sheet that I don't know whose house, ran down with a rolling belt, and ran down with a rolling belt, without Li Dingguo's orders, the two soldiers kicked the war horse and ran out, carrying him back with his squeaky nest.

The two foreigners continued to chatter.

What does it mean to be handsome for no more than three seconds? In Li Dingguo's strange eyes, he reported with contempt or not: "My lord, this Western barbarian said that they are willing to surrender in Tepik City, please ensure the safety of their lives and don't kill people." ”

"Don't fight? Is this a surrender? ”

In Song Yongzhong's long sigh of relief, Mao Yuer shouted in great disappointment, Li Dingguo was also choked when he heard this, and glanced at the cannon he had just pushed up with some depression, thinking depressedly, Lao Tzu is not scary with these iron guys?

But it's good to save strength, in the worried eyes of the old fat pastor, depressed for a few seconds, Li Dingguo still shook his chin: "Dead or not, tell this barbarian, open the city gate, welcome our army into the city, don't play any tricks." Otherwise, Lao Tzu doesn't recognize people! ”

The old fat man was also like cotton, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

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The first foothold of the Ming Dynasty in China and the United States, the birthplace of the real civilization, was taken down in this way.

More than 500 young men of all ethnic groups obediently disarmed under the leadership of the Spanish officers, and then were locked in the livestock shed, and the low city gate was also opened to Li Dingguo, and even the other end did not need Li Dingguo's orders, the old fat man and a few other priests had already organized people from house to house to collect property, and Li Dingguo had just settled down in the church, and several boxes of gold, silver and jewelry were delivered to him.

In addition to crying and laughing, Li Dingguo experienced the mainstream colonial culture of this era.

First of all, the colony and the mother country are not necessarily an iron bucket, just like at the critical moment, Mao Jue gave up the Manila colony, for the mother country, these overseas territories are not indispensable, if they really can't beat the time, these guys will definitely find a way to protect themselves.

Like Spanish Manila, fighting with the Ming to the end, it is really the Ming who has no way to live, and it is necessary to slaughter all the Spaniards here to avenge the Ming people, so as to force those manor owners to jump over the wall in a hurry, otherwise it will be easier for Huang Degong to capture Luzon.

However, he can be regarded as having obtained an important piece of information, although the Spaniards destroyed the Aztec Empire more than a hundred years ago, it does not mean that they really conquered this land, otherwise the old fat man would not think that he was from another tribe to loot, and judging by his proficiency in negotiation, such looting seems to happen frequently.

This is also related to the political rule of the Aztecs, to say that the descendants of the Yin Shang civilization in later generations and the American civilization is not groundless, the Aztecs are too similar to the Shang Dynasty, and the same as the Yin Ruins, the core area controlled by the Aztecs is only a three-city alliance with a population of 250,000, and the remaining areas are similar to the vassal states of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, they are subject to the Aztecs at the same time, and they practice autonomy.

Even after more than a hundred years, not all tribes are subservient to the Spaniards!

There's a lot to do! Weighing the crystal skull he got from Mao Yu'er, his eyes were slyly rolling, Li Dingguo was calculating.

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The city of Tepik was not very large, and the whole city had only six or seven thousand inhabitants, and early the next morning, under the drive of the Ming army from house to house, all the residents of the city were driven in fear to the small square in the center of the church, where, as if the shopping mall lottery in later generations, the Ming army had set up the platform early.

A large golden box was placed in the middle of the table, and Mao Yu'er, who had a white face, put on her ** Indian witch costume again, standing behind the box seriously.

Song Yongzhong, who had a black face, had no chance to act as a messenger of the gods, so he had to rush to be a horn underneath, shouting there at the top of his voice.

"Fathers and villagers of Tepic City, don't be afraid, we are the messengers of God, we have brought back the token of God, please open the box and show the artifact to the fathers and villagers of Tepic City!"

I really doubt that in this era, the Northeast is not born with their own skills to jump gods, in Song Yongzhong's flickering voice, Miss Yu'er took out the set of inviting fox fairies, jumped and jumped, and the small mouth purred I don't know if it was Mommy Mommy Mommy, if it was in the Central Plains, this set of performances would have attracted a bunch of rotten persimmons, but here, it really stunned the natives.

Just when the great god jumped to the climax, with a bang, Yu'er suddenly opened the box, and under the strong sunlight of the sun at ten o'clock, the crystal skull that was wiped clean immediately reflected a brilliant and dazzling brilliance.

Below, there was also an immediate cry of "surprise and ecstasy" from the nursery.

"Crystal Skull! It is really one of the thirteen crystal skulls that God gave to the royal family after creating the world! It's really back! ”

"The gods are above!"

Just like the contagion, all of a sudden, thousands of people knelt on the ground one after another, kowtowing feverishly, standing under the stage, looking at the scene in front of them, Li Dingguo's handsome old man's face immediately appeared full of disdain and ecstasy.

Hey, these fools, it's really useful!