There are really few people in the world who don't love power, even if it is the king who loves beauty and doesn't love the country in British legends, the beautiful love story that everyone transmits, the infatuation seed that gives up the supreme status for love, please, think about it with the duodenum and should understand, does the king of England have real power?

It's an ornament, it's a mascot, for a king with real power, you think that guy will give up?

Just like now, the supremacy of a small island nation will also attract a large number of people to fight, the tribal coalition force led by the tribal elders hastily gathered 30,000 troops, and some leaders are still mobilizing the remaining young and strong groups to come to Manila in the name of revenge to fight for hegemony.

It is conceivable that once they have achieved hegemony, they will inevitably carry out bloody massacres against their enemies.

On the other hand, the group of tribesmen who lost the support of the Spaniards were also caught off guard, hastily gathered more than 40,000 troops, and also sent people everywhere to contact friendly tribes to mobilize young people to prepare to defend their vested interests, in case they were seized by those people and they did not know how to die.

Over the years, with the assistance of the Spaniards, they have used their special position to force the rival tribe into what kind of situation they know very well, this is an irresolvable blood feud, unless one side is destroyed and the other is dominant, it will never be able to continue, and the hatred between them has reached this level.

Manila, the political center of the wrestling between the two sides, has gathered 70,000 soldiers at this moment, and the opposing sides hate each other, waiting for each other with red eyes, and war is imminent.

The pro-Spanish tribal confederate army, led by Juan, the southern leader of San, gathered 40,000 troops and rushed to Manila to fight for the political center, but they arrived too late.

The opposing Combine was driven by hatred and deployed in advance, and when the Confederate spies came to report the news, they learned that the forces of the Combine had occupied Manila.

Juan had no choice but to camp in the suburbs, and then continue to send people to find out the news, and the news they found was all bad news for them.

For example, the head of the city of Manila has been occupied, many soldiers of the other side are guarding the town, they have also appeared the power of the alliance, they are ready for battle, and they also have a lot of soldiers and horses, not only in the city, but also outside the city, and they have taken the lead in forming horns between each other.

Juan has been in battle for a long time, and in the past twenty years, he has led many sneak attacks and sabotage battles, he is the descendant of the first tribe to cooperate with the Spaniards, and the degree of cooperation is very deep, and even has a musketeer unit of more than 100 people, driven by the Spaniards, many times for the purpose of tribal interests to kill compatriots.

At first, he hesitated, but after the killing, he realized that the blood on his hands could not be washed away no matter what, some of them were caused by himself, and some were inherited from his father and grandfather.

He is burdened with a blood debt that cannot be washed away no matter what, and he is already the number one object of hatred for the persecuted unwilling tribes.

At this point, he had no way out, and he had no other way out than to lead his fellow blood debtors to continue to deepen this hatred until they were all killed.

So he killed more and more ruthlessly, and killed more and more, and in the end, he didn't know how many people he had killed and how many sins he had suffered.

No way, it's not something he can choose.

He looked at the nightmarish banner flying at the head of Manila, and he remembered the old guy who had taken the lead in rebelling against his grandfather.

That old fellow had been a nightmare for the Spaniards and the entire Confederate army since forty years ago, almost since he was born, and he was so indomitable, from young to old, that he never surrendered.

The Spaniards were impressed by his bravery and tenacity, and sent people to try to poison and assassinate him several times, but he avoided him, and God did not kill him, and he persevered to the end.

The Spaniards are finished, but they are still jumping alive and well, and even led their troops to capture Manila, fulfilling their long-cherished wish for decades.

Then his final goal is to kill all his own people, he will definitely do this, since he has captured Manila and does not retreat, it means that he has officially declared war on his side.

Years of oppression not only did not allow them to continue to decline, but also contributed to their training of a strong and combative elite army, and years of suppression and killing operations became more and more difficult in the end.

Later, the Spaniards simply did not go to war because of their heavy casualties, and armed them and let them fight, which led to the birth of his musket team.

Not only that, but the Spaniards also gave him four artillery pieces, which were his greatest reliance, and could be used to deter them if necessary.

But now that they have captured Manila, it's hard to say whether they will have more firearms in their hands, and if they do, then the situation will not be good.

Juan's heart was heavy, and he quickly and decisively convened a meeting of the allies, at which he arranged the details of the battle in detail, believing that his opponent was also planning a very cruel killing plan.

He was right, the old man of the tribe had red eyes when he saw him and the allies, and he gasped for breath to convene a joint meeting to discuss how to defeat the army in front of him, and then drive straight into killing them all, avenging the tragic deaths of his compatriots for decades.

"The other side has more men than us, so it looks like we don't have an advantage in numbers, but we have the city, the city built by the Spaniards is very strong, we stand on the high ground, they are in the low place, we have the advantage."

A warlike leader said.

"Yes, that's right, I think so too, we not only occupy the city, but also have a stronghold outside the city, so that we can assist each other in the defense of the city, even if they all press up, we have the strength to resist and the opportunity to fight back, now we have the advantage, and they are the ones who should have a headache."

Another collar also analyzed.

"They seem to have more men than we are at the moment, but according to my thoughts, we know that the news should be a little earlier than them, so that we can get to Manila early, and we still have a lot of young people who have not been organized, and last night I heard that the first reinforcements have arrived, the number of seven or eight thousand, as long as we hold out for a day, then we will not lose to them in numbers."

A young leader stood up and said excitedly.

"But in this case, they will also mobilize more young people, at the beginning we were all caught off guard, hastily gathered troops, if it really takes a long time, we are afraid we are still at a disadvantage."

An old leader slowly analyzed.

"How many of our clansmen have those despicable guys killed over the years, in terms of numbers, we are definitely not above them, but in terms of combat effectiveness, we must be stronger than them! They relied on the firearms of those red-haired ghosts to gain the upper hand, and now that the red-haired ghosts are finished, what are we afraid of? If we fight with real knives and guns, we will definitely win! ”

Ano suddenly stood up, clenched the knife in his hand, and said viciously: "All in all, as long as we dare to fight and do not retreat, they will definitely not be able to last longer!" Maybe we can defeat them head-on now, and then hunt them down and kill their tribe! Kill all the bastards who betrayed us! ”

Ano's sudden words shook everyone's spirits.