Jagurts returned to the school with a heavy face, this famous emperor of the Chinese Dynasty was different from the emperors in the history of the Central Plains Dynasty that he was familiar with.

This person doesn't even talk about superficial benevolence and righteousness, he will take revenge if he has revenge, he will not be soft-hearted, and he will not compromise.

It is said that in the vigorous Northern Expedition back then, he was not even willing to accept prisoners, which was a taboo for soldiers, and he had led troops for many years without knowing it. Only people with a strong temperament to a certain extent would choose such an extreme way and complete the Northern Expedition in four years.

Jagus is a thorough China expert, and from the mouths of the Chinese in Luzon, he also knows about the affairs of the Chinese Dynasty. Because of this, he did not continue to intercede, but hurried back to pick ten lucky ones.

The Spaniards swarmed him, surrounded him in the middle, and asked him about the situation outside, asking if he had succeeded.

Fighting through his grief, Jagus swore an oath to the statue of Jesus that he had been promised by the Emperor of China that he would not kill these people.

This was the first time Jagurts had lied, he had no choice, the wise priest knew the nature of his countrymen, and if he confessed that only ten people could live, the survivors of St. Thomas would have killed each other, and the last winner would not have agreed to the emperor's conditions, and then the whole army would have been destroyed.

Ignoring the Spaniards, who wept with joy, Jagurts gathered his own students, three girls and eight boys, all Italians.

Like Matteo Ricci, Jagurts came from the Vatican on the Apennine Peninsula, and he held a high position in all Catholic countries.

Jagurts students, as he came to a church, Jaegles quietly closed the door and locked it from the inside with a cross lock.

"Father, what are we doing here?"

"Kid, we're on Noah's Ark."

Spain didn't rejoice for long, the time for a stick of incense came in a blink of an eye, and the Chinese soldiers began to step into the school.

The school gate was very tall, but not sturdy, and the soldiers who broke through the gate began to kill. The Spaniards frantically searched for Father Jagus, cursing and shouting, their hatred for Argos even greater than the killing soldiers in front of them.

The soldiers obeyed the emperor's will, and everything here was precious, especially books, except for the Spaniards.

Some of the soldiers began to search for books and materials and maps from house to house, and slowly moved under a large tree.

Hou Xuanyan looked at all this coldly, where is there a colonizer worthy of sympathy, especially the colonists in the Far East. This battle is bound to kill the sun and the moon, and from then on, the Chinese who walk in any corner of the world will have a safe guarantee. Let all the people know that there is a price to be paid for killing the Chinese.

The twelve people in the church, listening to the sound outside, trembled, as if they were hiding in a corner of hell.

The loud banging of the door made them even more frightened, and with a bang, the door of the church was smashed, and the three soldiers who rushed into it, the knives in their hands were still dripping blood.

"It's me, take me to Your Majesty." Jagurts spoke an authentic Fengyang dialect, which made the two soldiers feel a little kind, and led them to the big tree.

Seeing Hou Xuanyan protect all the books in the University of St. Thomas, Jaggs had a strange feeling in his heart, does this tyrant who kills people also respect knowledge?

Hou Xuanyan flipped through these books casually, all of them were words that he couldn't understand, and if he took them back to study them, maybe he would gain something. This period is different from the past, and the West also has its own uniqueness, and only by opening your eyes to the world can you ensure progress.

Seeing Jaggers come back, Hou Xuanyan closed the book and said with a smile: "Jagers, I will do what I say, and after verifying the identities of these ten people, you can leave." ”

Jagurts looked embarrassed and said stubbornly: "Your Majesty, there are eleven people here, but they are all Italians, no Spaniards, and none of them have participated in the massacre. ”

Hou Xuanyan spread his hands and said: "I am going to kill the Spaniards on this trip, since I am Italian, and it has nothing to do with the massacre of China, I am naturally not among the revenge, these soldiers under my command will take revenge and will never kill innocents indiscriminately." ”

Jagurts almost fainted, knowing that he would be able to protect ten more Spanish students, hoping that God would forgive him for this foolish mistake.

Hou Xuanyan smiled and threw out an olive branch: "Yaggs, since you have served in the Great Ming Qin Heavenly Prison, my empire and the Ming Dynasty are in the same line, it is better to continue to come to the Chinese Dynasty, and I will give you a squire of the Ministry of Works." ”

Jagurts's expression moved, but he thought about how difficult it had been to preach in the Ming Dynasty, so he hesitated.

Hou Xuanyan was not reluctant, and said: "I have opened many schools across the country, and I am preparing to integrate a university in the near future, if you are interested, you can also bring your compatriots and continue to come to the Hua Dynasty." ”

After saying that, Hou Xuanyan turned around and left, wandering around the bloodied University of St. Thomas for a while, and then saw soldiers escorting a few foreign chiefs over.

"Your Majesty, this is Oquedo, the governor of Spain, and the remaining two seem to be nobles too."

Hou Xuanyan nodded and said, "Leave Oquedo, and the other two will be dragged down and killed." ”

Diego didn't understand, but he also knew that he was probably going to die if he was pulled down, so he shouted in Spanish for mercy, and the soldiers dragged the fat man to the side like chickens and killed him.

The remaining Oquaidos were so frightened by the killing that the executioner laid down his weapons and was more afraid of death than the average person. In particular, Oquatido, as a governor of one side and an emperor of the soil, has been in Luzon for so many years, and he has long become more life-saving.

Hou Xuanyan looked coldly at the Spanish governor of Luzon in front of him, and the head of all Spain in the Far East, he was pressed to the ground, his legs trembled uncontrollably, and the noble military uniform that used to be neat and straight now became dilapidated. The hat on his head had long since disappeared, and his unkempt blonde hair was covered with dust, and he didn't know that he had been dragged out of the corner of the house.

"Do you want to live?"

After Hou Xuan's speech, an interpreter stepped forward to repeat it to him, and Oquaido nodded busily. That kind of frightened embarrassment is more cowardly than any dying traitor, and no one could have imagined that a month ago he was still a god-like existence in Luzon.

If Oquati had remained sober as before, he knew that this was an impossible event, but now that he had been frightened, he naturally nodded desperately.

Hou Xuanyan said with a smile: "That's very simple, you just need to run around this big tree for three days, and I will spare your life." If you stop in the middle, we will cut the meat on your body into 30,000 pieces, and we will call this Ling Chi's death. ”

In February of the first year of the Heavenly Hunt, Okuido, the governor of the foreign chieftain, died of exhaustion under the big tree of St. Thomas, and before he died, he was still squirming forward with his hands stretched out.