Even if it lost to the French Army a while ago and lost the title of the strongest army in Europe, the Spanish Army can be regarded as the second in Europe. Although the Jingshi Legion does not belong to the old army started by Mao Jue, it is also the elite of the veterans, and the two world-class strong armies met together, but the result was!

Since you are all a little brother, then you will always be a younger brother in Spain!

His ears were ringing, he couldn't hear anymore, his eyes were glazed, and Alex couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Corpses, cascading corpses! Only this time it was not the corpses of the Spanish enemies, but the Spanish conquistadors themselves, who wore crosses and were battle-hardened.

The stormy shooting of the Northern Ming army, the Spanish spearmen who blocked the front were almost all bald, a pile of bloody plate armor was stacked on the ground, only one or two spears were left alone and trembling there, the faces of the sergeants under the iron helmets were controlled by fear and sluggishness, and the musketeers behind were also affected by a large area, many people loaded their guns, but never had a chance to fire them again.

Even next to him, a hole the size of two peanuts appeared in the breastplate of a Spanish swordsman, and blood gushed out of the hole, and a big man more than one meter and eight meters tall was already sitting on the ground spitting blood.

To tell the truth, the tactic of lining up to shoot is neither mandatory nor common in the Northern Ming army, after all, carrying the opponent's musket for two or three rounds and then shooting is also a very cruel thing for his own sergeants, but this result is enough to be worthy of this sacrifice, this blow destroyed at least one-third to one-half of the Spaniards' army, and two or three thousand people fell on the front in disarray, this scene even the founders of the Fifth Corps were stunned.

The battlefield was eerily silent for a second, and then an excited howl sounded, and the Northern Ming army in front roared excitedly, picked up the flintlock pistol that was still hot, and ran forward, and the back also followed as if they had just woken up from a dream, and followed with a roar, and the whole team was like a layered wave, fiercely plunging into the Spanish army.

"Drink, ha!"

The sturdy wooden handle smashed through, and the Spanish musketeer, who had just woken up from a dream, was knocked to the ground by a hammer before he could draw his sword, and then his teammates made up for it with a bayonet, and the Spanish plate armor did not hold much longer than the Eight Banners Iron Leaf Armor in front of the bayonet of the triangular head, and the balloon was pierced and pierced, and the eyeballs protruded, and the dying Spaniard still struggled to stand up, fluttering twice, and finally lying there.

Still unable to accept the reality, Alex seems to be crazy, his pupils seem to be glazed, and his mouth is constantly muttering.

"Liar! Definitely a liar! No way!"

His face became crazy and hideous, and he pulled out his command knife sharply, and Alex roared like a mad dog and charged back at the Northern Ming Army, while he also roared and laughed wildly.

"That's right! The devil's trick, you must be using the devil's trick! I, Alex, will not fall for you! Suffer death! Heretics, hahahaha!"

The knife was waved high, and the crazy laughter disappeared into the bayonet bush of the Ming army in the blink of an eye.

However, the Spanish Army is the Spanish Army, dominating the European continent for nearly a century, Alex didn't, and someone immediately took over the command in an orderly manner, two colonels, one is holding a war sword and fighting with the Ming army, the other is shouting that the infantry behind them retreated, on the side, originally on the alert, waiting for the Ming army and the infantry phalanx to entangle, the hundreds of Spanish cavalry who raided the flank shouted and increased their speed, and hit the Ming army's flank fiercely.

Instead of giving up on itself, the heritage of a strong army has made this old colonial empire vividly revealed, and everyone is doing their best to save the shattered army.

It's a pity that the opponents they encountered were too strong!

The captain of the Spanish cavalry, who was holding his sword high and was about to rush in, suddenly heard a roar like winter thunder in his ears, buzzed, almost fell off the horse, turned around in horror, he hurriedly pulled the horse's head, and on the opposite side, the Ming cavalry also came out of battle!

It is not a donkey cavalry of the Japanese people, but the dragoons of the Fifth Corps of the Beijing Division Legion, and in front of the entire military town, there is also a heavily armored man riding an extraordinarily tall mixed-breed horse, wearing heavy armor, and carrying two heavy Qimen weapons in both hands.

The monstrous killing force made the breath of the Spanish cavalry captain, who was also in charge of the bloody battlefield, almost stagnant, and between the lightning and flint, the two horses were staggered, and he roared like a dying lone wolf and slashed out a straight-edged Western war knife.

Burst!

The heavy object simmered and screamed, the plate armor on his chest sank deeply, and he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood in a row, and the captain fell to the ground, the praying mantis held his double mace high, and Huang Degong roared with great pleasure, and viciously slaughtered into the Spanish cavalry.

Don't allow him to be unhappy, in the battle of Li Zhuang, he fell under Mao Jue's tactics of queuing up to shoot, and was beaten by others with bravery and advanced to fight in a mess, this resentment was vented by him in the same way on the battlefield today.

At the same time, I haven't been in battle for a long time, and I have experienced the thrill of the moment of fast horses and death, and I smashed down with both hands, and in the terrified roar of the second Spanish cavalry, the straight-edged knife glass shattered crisply, and then a hot blood burst out as if it had found a vent point.

The blood dripping on Huang Degong's body made him even more majestic and fearful, and his anger was amazing.

This result is not an exaggeration, more than a hundred years later, on the battlefield of Waterloo, when Napoleon the Great's arrogant Praetorian Guard rushed forward, he was also shot and beaten by the Duke of Wellington's close-range queue and fled, completely shattering the Emperor's imperial dream. After all, the part of the Spanish infantry that fought against it did not last long, and part of the Spanish infantry was completely annihilated, followed by a chase all over the mountains.

The Spaniards, who had annihilated the Inca Empire in the hundreds, were hunted down like rabbits, their proud crosssword and arquebus were thrown away, their heavy plate armor was thrown all over the ground, and even their shoes were thrown off.

A few panicked Spaniards staggered to the beach, one foot deep and one foot shallow fled forward, followed by them, more than a dozen Northern Ming soldiers also chased to the edge of the beach, seeing that the sand and soil were not chasing, they directly raised the flintlock pistol.

The white smoke formed the body of the hundred-meter spear, and the fleeing Spanish infantry trembled violently a few times, and then fell to the beach.

The sea rolled up from the sealine with waves and seaweed, but the weak sea gradually dragged up the heavy body, dragging towards the depths of the sea, and the entire ocean surface, there were countless floating corpses, and the crimson liquid overflowed from the hollow of the plate armor, and a piece of sea water turned pale red.

This happened in the Gulf of Mexico, on the edge of the dense rainforests of South America, but this time the goddess of victory did not favor the barbarians who had come out of the mountain peninsula, and after more than a hundred years of conquest of the East Indies, the land belonged to the new conquerors.

Da Ming!

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It was really a complete loss of fighting spirit, full of anger to punish the Ming intruder, and finally replaced by the fear brought by the bloody massacre of the Ming Dynasty, the Spanish camp left behind, those big manor owners, the Spanish conquistadors all discarded their heavy weapons, panicked and fled in all directions, as for the Italian mercenaries, they proved their reputation as unreliable, when the Spanish cavalry on the left flank launched a decisive attack, they had thrown their crossbows and smeared oil on the soles of their feet. Along the way, they also sacked the Spanish camp.

The angry three corpse gods jumped straight, and Ondolema waved his staff in anger, jumped his feet and scolded angrily.

"Come back! Put it down! God curses you, you eunuchs who go to hell!"

Just when the archbishop angrily scolded an Italian soldier who snatched his silver incense burner, his wish was really fulfilled, and when a gunshot rang out, the tent was shot directly out of a hole, and then a shot in the heart, the Milanese mercenary crossbowman who was a thief with a higher talent than a soldier staggered to the ground, and the beautiful silver incense burner also fell to the ground.

It's just that the archbishop didn't get happy because of this, he looked back at the Ming army who rushed in with a gun, and after a stream of hot sweat slipped down his forehead, he immediately raised his hands as if he was conditioned, and the cardinal's nephew, the secret police of the entire Manila Inquisition, said that whoever was burned would be burned to death, and the ruthless character shouted with a smile on his face.

"I know the rules! I surrender!"

With Ondolma being escorted out of the tent, the governor of Luzon, Darazin, the councillor Lanchester and other Spanish nobles who were noble and delicate, returned to the control of the Ming Dynasty again, and a group of Westerners were still anxiously calculating how much ransom they needed to pay, but they didn't know that their fate was doomed, and the Spanish army in the entire Spanish East Indies had been finished by them, and for the Ming army, these people were useless, and the revenge of the Manila massacre, the Ming Dynasty remembered, Only those who waited for them were escorted to Fuzhou, where the victims had the most, and beheaded in public.

In the end, the murderer will always kill him, and in the end, no one's life will be much more valuable.

It's just that among these people, there is still a fish that has slipped through the net.

"I will never! Never again in the hands of infidels! I'd rather die!"

While running frantically, while wheezing, the baroness Celita couldn't stop roaring at herself, following the defeated soldiers, she escaped all the way out of the camp, she was running out of breath, and a rapid sound of horses' hooves came from behind, turning around, the Spanish chick immediately waved her handkerchief in surprise.

"It's me! Serita. Hall. Calles! Navita nobles! Knight, I command you ......"

Don Quixote is their Spanish, which shows the image of knights in the minds of the Spaniards, but unfortunately, these Spanish cavalrymen who are rushing away from the road have no knightly demeanor, and they don't even pay attention to the Spanish chick at the regular meeting, and they rush out of her directly.

But before Cerita could lose her temper, someone also punished a few rude guys for her.

With a thud, a bloody steel whip was thrown out and slammed into the neck of the cavalryman at the front, and with a wail, the Iberian horse fell to the ground heavily, and seven or eight Spanish horsemen fell off the horse with seven or eight Spanish horsemen.

Wailing and crawling from the ground, seeing the steel whip in his left hand fall to his right hand, and the black cotton armor was bloody, the Ming general dragged all the way to the blood, and walked straight to himself, under the fear, several Spanish cavalrymen were also madmen who pulled out their swords violently, shouting and going straight to Huang Degong to kill him.

On his cheek, which was covered by a helmet, there was an unprecedented sneer, and he buzzed like a machine to erect the steel shovel at once, and Huang Chuangzi also roared angrily, and the brute bull bumped into it like a bull.

Airplanes~

The sword and sword shadow flew with blood, floating in the pupils of Cerita, a Spanish aristocratic lady, a huge steel crash, the sound of bones breaking, the man's screams before he was dying, and finally everything turned into dead silence again, and he suddenly came back to his senses, looking at the death knight who seemed to crawl out of hell and stood in front of him with his heavy steel mace.

With no more strength in her legs, Celita sat down directly on the grass, her hands on her wildly beating chest, her neat teeth trembling violently, and she stared at the grim reaper with fear.

However, he squinted his eyes gloomily and looked at her twice, but Huang Degong's eyes suddenly lit up! Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!