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Gonzalez, who was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, did not delay and left the fortress with five hundred heavily armed Spanish soldiers and slaughtered the nearby villages.

In fact, in Gonzalez's heart, he was extremely afraid of starting a war with the Ming people, he had long been frightened by the bloody and violent methods of the Wufeng fleet at that time, and he had no courage to fight with the Wufeng fleet at all.

But on the other hand, having his ears cut off was undoubtedly a lifelong insult to Gonzalez, a Spanish nobleman who paid great attention to his appearance, and he knew that because of the loss of his ears, he would also completely lose the opportunity for promotion, and he could only be a servant under Bartholomy in this life, at the mercy of the latter.

"Hey, if I can't beat the Wufeng fleet, can't I still beat those backward and stupid natives?! I'm going to show these damned natives today that the great Spanish Baron Gonzalez is powerful! Eager to vent his anger, Gonzalez decided to bully the weak to satisfy his inner thirst for revenge.

"Listen, everybody, when they come into the village, all the men are tied up and sent to the fortress, and the women, the old people, and the children, all of them are killed! Turn their treasures and food into the great Spaniards! Thinking of this, Gonzalez climbed onto a rock and shouted at the marching troops.

"Even ya!" Hearing this order, almost all the soldiers waved their weapons in their hands with ecstatic faces and cheered loudly.

The main centers of Spanish rule were in the gold and silver mining regions of South America, and Europe also had a large number of elite soldiers stationed in its nest. And these soldiers sent to the East are actually all ruffians and hooligans in Spain, even thieves and bandits, where do these people have any military discipline to speak of?

In their eyes, as long as they give enough money, even if they are satanic believers. They have nothing but money in their eyes!

In order not to annoy the local natives, Bartholomy had strictly forbidden these people to act recklessly, and killed many people as a warning.

These people are afraid of Bartholomy's authority, and have been honestly cowering in the fortress, but the cruelty, greed, and filth in their hearts are not lost in the fortress. They can't wait to rob and kill here to satisfy their heart's desire for money and blood.

After a while, a small village appeared in front of the troops, and a few dark-skinned Filipino women could be seen washing clothes by the pond at the entrance of the village.

"Fack!" The Spanish soldiers who were at the front, all their eyes lit up, and they screamed and pounced on the women.

"Ahh With a panicked scream, the women were brutally pushed to the ground by the Spanish soldiers, tearing off their tattered clothes made of animal skins and linen, and the soldiers did not care about the ugliness of each other, and lay on these women and shook wildly.

"Kill these infidels!" The behavior of these soldiers undoubtedly played a great role in encouraging the soldiers behind, and all the soldiers with their eyes lit up, all roaring and raising their weapons, and rushed into the village.

A child stood there in horror, looking at the Spaniards who were smiling at him, and he wondered how those honest aliens had become so terrifying today.

"Poof!" A long and narrow sword pierced his throat directly, and the child fell to the ground before he could scream, his eyes were full of horror and puzzle......

"Enemy attack!" At this time, the men of the village reacted, speaking in the local language, shouting loudly to warn the villagers, while picking up whatever they could use as weapons, desperately trying to resist these terrible enemies.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and a huge blood spoil appeared on the chest of the man who rushed to the front, and his face fell to the ground in disbelief.

"Kill all these uncooperative natives for me!" Gonzalez, who had been prepared, smiled evilly and ordered the soldiers to concentrate thirty arquebuses and shoot at the oncoming villagers, and a large number of villagers fell in pools of blood.

"Haha You ignorant natives, just because you are also worthy to fight against the great Baron Gonzalez? Kill them all without leaving one! Looking at the natives who were lying in a pool of blood, a little still struggling, Gonzalez let out a wild laugh and said to his subordinates with a sinister smile.

"Even ya!" When all the Spanish soldiers heard this, they let out a roar of excitement like beasts, and rushed to the depths of the village, and soon there were more screams of women in terror, and the wails of countless people at the time of their tragic deaths.

Soon after, the Spanish soldiers left the village covered in blood and with a large amount of goods and food, leaving behind only corpses and billowing smoke......

On the other hand, Sigloni had already taken a large amount of belongings and took a Spanish warship to an unknown desert island near Cebu Island.

This is one of the strongholds established by the Ming people in the Philippines, controlled by the Lin family represented by Lin Hainan, usually based on trade and farming, and occasionally changed to pirate trading.

Another nearby island is the stronghold of the Zhang family represented by Zhang Guangdou, which has the same lifestyle as the Lin family.

The ancestors of the Lin family and the Zhang family came here on a sea ship together, and worked together to lay this foundation. After that, the two armies intermarried for generations, had a good relationship, and did everything together.

Moreover, the strong strength accumulated by the two armies for generations, and the combined strength of the representatives of the Lin family and the Zhang family in the entire Philippines, have almost become the leaders of the Ming people in this area, and their strong strength is not even the nominal ruler of the Philippines, the Islamic regime, dare not underestimate in the slightest.

"I hope these natives are willing to intervene to help the great Spaniards tide over the difficulties, so that I can at least consider not killing them in the future" Hiding the hatred and contempt for the Ming people in his heart, Siglooni respectfully followed a Lin family sailor on the surface, and walked towards the Lin family's headquarters in the depths of the island.

Sigloni, who was full of worries, didn't notice that when he followed the sailor away, the eyes of the Lin family and the Zhang family's sailors who were lazily basking in the sun, drinking, and gambling around him flashed with murderous intent.

As they watched Sigloni walk into the woods, the sailors exchanged glances and headed for the ship in which Sigloni was traveling. Pretend to chat with those Spanish sailors.

Before they knew it, the sailors had managed to board the Spanish ships, and in groups of two or three, they surrounded each Spanish sailor!

"Kill!" Suddenly, a big man with a big shoulder, a round waist and muscles all over his body carried a ghost-headed big knife, accompanied by eight guards, and walked onto the Spanish warship, this big man roared!

Before the Spanish sailors could figure out what was going on, the sailors of the Lin family and the Zhang family, who were still talking to them affectionately just now, suddenly changed their faces, pulled out a sharp knife from their waists, and stabbed the Spanish sailor at the vital point.

At the same time, the big man, wielding a ghost-headed broadsword, took the lead in cutting down several Spanish soldiers with arquebuses to the ground.

"Take down the cannon of the Franco-barbarian!" A single knife slashed a Spanish soldier with an arquebus to the ground, and the big man shouted in command.

At this time, the Spanish warship had turned into a sea of blood, more than half of the Spanish sailors were killed defenselessly, and the rest of the people tried their best to resist at will, but they were also unable to support themselves, and they were quickly killed.

"Ha Luha, the two masters said, let's follow the Wufeng fleet in the future! Make more money, and also live an addiction to being an official! The heads of these Franco-barbarians are the best greeting gifts! Laughing wildly, the big man said loudly to his subordinates.

The blood of the Spaniards in the Philippines, from this moment on, was recklessly flowing!