Chapter 611: Revenge Begins

Anyone who really knows Ye Xun knows that once this person is regarded by Ye Xun as a non-race, then this person is dangerous.

Suleiman is not Ye Xun's enemy, but this person, and even the indigenous forces he represents, have undoubtedly become a non-self race that hinders Ye Xun's dream of a strong country, so at this time, they can also take a curtain call, but for things like this, Ye Xun will never do it himself or let his subordinates do it, because that will damage the glorious image of Ye Gonggong's justice.

At the celebratory dinner, the guests and hosts were happy, Ye Xun didn't even mention the matter of the garrison, and told Suleiman and his men that they could go to the ship tomorrow to discuss the specific matters of assistance, because Ye Gonggong was going to lead the army back.

Su Leiman and his subordinates, when they heard that Ye Xun was leaving, they immediately staged a reluctant drama, but their stomachs bloomed with joy.

Because Ye Xun said that he would do his best to assist Suleiman to recover Manila, you must know that Ye Xun has captured all the firearms of the Spaniards, and he does not want Ye Xun to help anything else, as long as he can get these firearms, then everything will be fine.

After eating and drinking for a while, and watching some local indigenous songs and dances, Ye Xun excused himself and returned to the ship under the pretext that he was too drunk to drink.

Ye Xun left, and Suleiman and his men, after returning to their residences, soon fell asleep with a vision of a better future.

As the night deepened, the revelry on the coast finally calmed down.

The waves gently crashed against the beach, making a "whoosh...", and it was a quiet and peaceful night.

The original Spanish camp has now become a makeshift prison, and the Spanish prisoners of war are naturally incarcerated.

"Ahh ...”

A few screams, accompanied by bursts of wild laughter, suddenly interrupted the silence of the night.

But a dozen natives guarding the prison were beating a Spanish soldier.

Before these natives were really bullied miserably, during the day, after the Ming army handed over the management of the prison to them, these people were thinking about revenge against the Spaniards, because they were afraid that the Ming army would not agree, so they had been forbearing, and now in the dead of night, a group of natives took advantage of the strength of wine, captured a few Spanish prisoners of war, and began to torture.

The screams quickly woke up the rest of the Spanish prisoners of war, many of whom did not understand what was happening.

In the eyes of these Spanish prisoners of war, although they became prisoners of the Ming army, the Ming soldiers were not brutal, except for taking away their weapons, they did not have the slightest intention of harming them, what is going on now? Could it be that the Ming army is all wolves on a moonlit night, and only when the moon is full, will they show their original form?

The truth soon spread among the POWs, and the POWs began to protest.

However, this protest did not have any effect on the natives who hated them, but on the contrary stimulated the ferocity of the natives, and soon another prisoners of war were tortured and killed.

This was a complete stab at the hornet's nest, and the protests quickly turned into riots.

Not only that, but the prisoners of war couldn't help but resist even more strongly after discovering that the guards were just a group of natives.

During the riots, the doors of the prisoners of war were somehow opened, and the indigenous guards fell to the ground screaming for unknown reasons, as if they had been suddenly shot down.

In this case, the guards began to treat the prisoners more harshly.

The intolerable prisoners of war, led by some Spanish officers, soon fought with the natives.

More than 600 prisoners of war were held in this makeshift prison, but more than 1,000 were natives in charge of the guards.

It's just that the natives are used to being casual, and they are not professional soldiers, they have not received special training from soldiers, and without the help of the Ming army, how can these monkey-like natives be professionally trained, far stronger than their Spanish prisoner of war opponents in terms of physical fitness and tactics?

After only holding out for a moment, the natives began to disperse, and the red-eyed prisoners of war attacked directly to the camp where Suleiman and others were temporarily stationed.

The earth-shattering shouts woke Suleiman from his slumber, and without waiting for him to ask, his men crawled in.

"Run away, Your Majesty! Spanish prisoners of war riot! ”

When Suleiman heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked, he was still dreaming of returning to Manila and reascending the throne just now, how could he wake up like this?

"Go and ask Gonggong Ye for help!"

"Don't worry, Gonggong Ye's battleship is on the dock, there is such a big incident here, his old man won't know about it, you better dodge it first!"

The shouts of killing got closer and closer, and his subordinates couldn't help but start urging.

Su Laiman thought about it, Ye Gonggong was his good friend, and if he was in trouble, Ye Gonggong would not die without help.

Thinking of this, he grabbed his clothes and ran out with his subordinates, and as soon as he ran to the door, several black shadows flashed in front of him, and then there was a sharp pain in his chest.

"Ahh ...

Suleiman was not the only one who screamed, but several of his men, who were nailed to the ground with a spear that was suddenly thrown in the darkness.

It seemed that he was afraid that Suleiman's death was not complete enough, and after the man in black jumped out in the dark, he used the previous spear to re-pierce Suleiman and others in the chest a few times, stabbing Suleiman to death and not being able to die anymore, and then quickly left, and at this time, the shouts of the Spanish prisoners of war also reached the outside of the camp...

As Suleiman's subordinates said, the camp was not very far from the dock, how could Ye Xun not hear it?

On the Ming warship, the lights were lit at the first time, Ye Xun came to the deck angrily, and ordered someone to bring James and Jack over.

Looking at the firelight and shouts of killing in the distance, James and Jack were also confused.

Although Ye Xun opened his mouth and offered a sky-high ransom before, this matter has not been finally negotiated, and Ye Xun has never said how to deal with them, under normal circumstances, Ye Xun will not deal with them as prisoners of war, but I don't know what kind of madness the subordinates on the shore are pumping, why are they still rioting?

Ye Xun pointed to the shore with an ugly face and said to the two: "My father has always been unbearable to hurt people, but now look at what your subordinates have done?" If something happens to King Suleiman, not only will he let the murderer pay for his life, but you will never want to go back to Spain in your life."

"Someone! Immediately assemble a large army to go ashore to quell the rebellion"

"Father-in-law, slow down!"

As soon as Ye Xun's words fell, Tian Siqing jumped out from the side in time.

"Father-in-law, it is too late at this time, and the brothers are not familiar with the terrain, so they attack rashly, I am afraid that they will be ambushed by the enemy, and I hope that my father-in-law will think twice!"

Listening to Tian Siqing's words, Ye Xun suddenly hesitated, looked at the fire on the shore anxiously, and said, "How is this good, Brother Suleiman, you must hold on!" ”

Things have developed to this point, James and Jack don't know what to say at all, and can only silently pray in their hearts that Suleiman will not have an accident, although they have not been in contact with Ye Xun for a long time, judging from Ye Xun's style of acting, this guy is undoubtedly a person who does what he says.

The life and death of those subordinates on the shore are small, if they really can't return to their hometown for the rest of their lives, then what's the point of living? ...