Later generations of Western countries are like this, a set of standards for themselves, and a set of symbols for others, holding high human rights and democracy every day, in fact, they are more authoritarian and unreasonable than anyone else, and this gene is estimated to be brought by their ancestors.

In this Manila, three massacres, at least 60,000 to 80,000 Ming descendants shed blood here, but next to this St. Philip Castle, Huang Degong's hanging only started two rounds, and the city was already unbearable, several Spanish cavalry pushed open the gate with white flags, as if they were still full of grievances, and Archbishop Ondolema followed out with a staff in his belly.

"General?"

Anyway, the victory is in hand, if the 8,000 professional troops can't beat these hundreds of people, Huang Degong will be sorry for Mao Jue who came to recruit him in person, listening to the questions of his own soldiers, he waved his hand indifferently.

"The two armies are fighting each other! We are the country of etiquette, listen to what they have to say! ”

The soldiers in the front row were very reluctant, and the hostile gaze gave way to allow these Spaniards to walk into the military formation, but the execution on the other side did not stop, and several Spaniards were pushed to the execution ground, among them there was a young noblewoman, a young girl, with slender legs and breeches of the Royal Navy, and a waistcoat with a dozen medals on her toned body, her hands tied, and she was escorted to the gallows by several soldiers.

If it is a future generation, such a good look, to have a figure, the heroic royal aristocratic female navy, may be the favorite of many two-dimensional clans, but here, she is just the enemy of the Ming Dynasty, a thick rope hooked on her white neck without mercy, and then it was brushed and tightened.

Presumably she knew Archbishop Ondolma, and the girl shouted loudly in Spanish fiercely in trembling and fear, obviously startled, and the archbishop even quickened his pace and hurriedly ran towards the table where Huang Degong was leaning.

"The pagans of the East, in the name of the Lord! I ask you to stop the atrocities against Christians now! ”

It is a pity that the archbishop's anger was actually shouted out through the official dialect of Nanjing, the descendants of the Ming Dynasty in Manila have been bleeding, but there is another one next to the Spanish archbishop, and he is also a scholar, about forty years old, with a scarf on his head, but he is wearing a Catholic robe, which looks nondescript.

In the bloody civil war of the Ming Dynasty, everyone was yellow-skinned and black-haired, shouting the same words, drinking the same Yellow River water, and they didn't feel anything, but now in the foreign war of killing, this cold and rustic voice is extraordinarily harsh, so that Huang Degong can't help but look at the person more.

However, the scholar did not feel guilty, not even the slightest fluctuation, and still glared at him angrily as if he were the same enemy as the Spaniards.

However, Huang Degong is not the kind of glass heart that is easily distracted, he was just surprised, and there was not even a trace of emotional fluctuations, he snapped his fingers heavily.

"Execution!"

With a creaking sound, the executioner shook the lever violently, and the movable plate under his feet collapsed downward, and ten Spaniards, including the aristocratic female navy, desperately kicked and kicked their legs to struggle with the hands tied behind them, urging them to die.

I don't know if it's an old girl or an old girl, looking at the bruised face of the female navy, Archbishop Ondolema roared angrily again, and this translator is also faithful to translate word for word.

"Pagans, you are persecuting my Imperial Spanish Admiral Edward. Hall. Granddaughter of Duke Calles! If you don't stop! Your atrocities will anger the Spanish Empire once and for all, and the wrath of the Empire will overthrow your capitals, kill your civilians, and destroy your civilization once and for all! When the time comes, you won't even regret it! ”

The tone of the Spaniards is really arrogant, but they are not arrogant without confidence, the three major civilizations in the Americas, the Incas, Athens, and the Aztecs all perished in the hands of the Spanish conquistadors, and even hundreds of Spanish conquistadors, conquered the Aztecs with a population of tens of millions, for the Ming Dynasty, the Spaniards were once included in the conquest plan, and it is expected to send 20,000 Spanish and Saxon mercenaries, plus Italian crossbowmen to land from Guangdong, and then recruit servants all the way to capture the Beijing division within two years.

Although this plan is simply a fantasy in Mao Jue's opinion! However, the Spaniards' plan ran aground, but objectively it was indeed to save the Ming from a disaster, otherwise Chongzhen's blood in the north would be like a river, and the south would be troubled by the Spanish phalanx of the Spaniards for a long time.

Of course, this is for the Ming Dynasty in history, for the Northern Ming Dynasty, which only unified half of the country in this time and space, the Spaniards were more like meat than conquerors, so listening to his threat, Huang Degong smiled very contemptuously.

"Tell that barbarian, as a general of the Ming Empire, I welcome him to come! Our country is based on the merit of human heads, and I will use the best silver platters to hold your heads! ”

Huang Degong's butcher's eyes looked like a pig, so that this god with the supreme status in the Spanish Philippines felt the coldness of death for the first time, the East is a modest place, seeing that the admiral's granddaughter was like a fish that was caught, and the old guy was also anxious, and finally let go of his noble figure and learned the humility of the West.

"Isn't Daming a state of etiquette? Is it the etiquette of your country to persecute innocent civilians like this? You guys are against Serita. Hall. A lady like Miss Calles behaved like a gentleman without being a cultured gentleman! Don't you feel ashamed? ”

"The State of Etiquette?"

At the mention of this, his stomach was on fire, and the desolate and hideous corpse forest in the torch was still vivid in his mind, and he slammed the table and stood up, Huang Degong roared angrily: "Shame?"

"This war was not provoked by me! It was you who first arrested the merchants of my East India Company, and slaughtered my Ming Dynasty's expatriates, and did not even spare women and children! Isn't Your Excellency ashamed? ”

"Daming is indeed a state of etiquette! But what we pay attention to is the exchange of courtesy! Since you and other barbarians regard slaughter as a ritual! Of course, my Da Ming will return the slaughter! ”

"But we didn't kill any of your nobles!"

Not to mention, Ondolema's words really choked Huang Degong, in this era, although the identity level of the Ming Empire is far less clear than that of the Western Hui nobles and poor, but the inequality of life is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, choking for a few seconds, Huang Degong was just about to roar angrily and argue strongly, but looking at the naval aristocratic chick who was hanging on the gallows and had spit out the old man, and was almost out of breath, a stream of deceit suddenly appeared in his pupils.

With a bang, the pistol accurately broke the neckline, and the aristocratic lady, who was almost out of breath, fell down suddenly.

Seeing this girl kick her slender thighs twice with her little hands behind her back, she swayed twice in a daze, and finally sat up, and Ondolema couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but before he could wipe the sweat beads on his forehead, Huang Degong snorted gloomily again.

"Although people can not be killed for the time being, but it is not in vain, before you came, many of you Spanish barbarians begged for mercy and said that they would spend money to ransom them, you have to bring this chick back, you need to redeem!"

"Yes, how much do you want?"

In the West, it is not shameful for nobles to be defeated and captured on the battlefield, and even a special system has been formed, Ondolema nodded and agreed indifferently, however, Huang Degong's words made him tremble.

"Ben will not want money, I have the silver, Ben will want food!"

Stunned for a few minutes, watching Huang Degong raise the pistol again, finally, the archbishop gritted his teeth fiercely and agreed.

"It's a deal, heretic general!"

The negotiations were negotiated for the time being, but except for the chick, the other nine Spaniards hanging on the gallows were completely cold, and hung stiffly on the gallows, and the dripping feces and urine emitted a foul smell, and were relieved by the Ming army and thrown at the door of the Castle of St. Philip, and ten Spaniards were pushed to the gallows crying and screaming.

Seeing that the slightly chubby Ming translator also followed Ondolema silently and walked towards the fortress again, he couldn't help it, Huang Degong shook his head disdainfully in the back.

"For the tiger, forget the ancestors! To be an accomplice to the barbarians, are you not afraid of the shame of your ancestors? ”

"Forget your ancestors?"

Listening to his ridicule, the reader translator turned around and turned his head, still with that indifferent face, he actually asked coldly.

"During the Wanli period, His Majesty wanted to be the king of Luzon, and my father and ancestors supported him and secretly actively contacted me to show my eyes, the result? The Spaniards united with the natives and killed 27,000 of us! Da Ming Yan mobilized troops for a group of untouchables, it's not worth it! ”

"In the year of Chongzhen, the Westerners were very oppressed, unbearable to bully, and went to contact the Fujian Mansion in the next place, hoping to take Manila together, but in the lower part of the government did not even go in, and was scolded as a brute dog, come back, this Westerner slaughtered more than 23,000 of us, and the rest were also regarded as untouchables! We didn't see Da Ming again! ”

"This time, the Spaniards and natives once again killed 21,000 of us, and this time they completely exterminated the Ming people! You're finally here! But I don't want to be a smart person anymore! I believe that the ancestors of the family will no longer be willing to be a Ming man, and forget the ancestors or something, the general does not need to mention it! ”

"I will do my best to defend the city, if the heavenly army attacks the city, I can also kill him as a barbarian, no need to be merciful!"

After saying a few words, the translator, who didn't even know his name, turned around again and hurriedly followed Ondolema into the fortress, but the ridicule on Huang Degong's face was gone, and he looked at the closed fortress door in dismay, stunned for a long time, before he sat back on the chair, but took out the cigar that Mao Jue gave him before leaving, lit the fire sickle, and took a heavy puff.

As the drifting smoke dissipated, it was as if countless undead were struggling with their might.

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(End of chapter)