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Southeast Beach of Cebu, a few thousand meters from the Spanish Fort:

A small force, numbering in the hundreds, was taking advantage of the high tide in the evening to land here. One of these people was dressed in a muddy robe with large sleeves, his feet were clogs, his hair was unkempt, his face was full of flesh, and he seemed to be holding a katana in his arms.

"That's it! Everyone listened, the young ship owner promised us that as long as we can enter the fortress of the Franji people over there tonight, each of our brothers can get a bounty of fifty times, and we can also loot it for three days" Seeing that the people were almost there, a mud boomer with a height of about one meter six and a tall and burly man of the same kind shouted loudly.

"Oh! Oh! Hearing such a rich reward, the faces of the more than 500 mud boomers present immediately turned red with excitement and let out a beast-like roar.

These people are exactly a strange soldier in Li Rusong's hand: a small army of ronins bought from the mud bombardment!

Since signing the contract with the various princes of the mud bombardment to the present, Li Rusong has purchased more than 5,000 ronins, civilians and beggars from the mud bombardment, these people are usually imprisoned on the island, and there is no other preferential treatment except for being able to eat well. As long as they need to charge into battle, they will be given certain preferential treatment. And those who have really made war exploits can get a certain reward after the war.

In this way, doing a job that is more dangerous than a death squad, and living a life worse than begging for food, these mud bombardment devils are also willing to eat, and they dare not have the heart to resist at all. The guns and artillery of the Wufeng fleet are not decorations, and the guys who dared to make trouble and hold back their thoughts before were all beaten into a sieve and thrown into the sea to feed the sharks.

In this attack on the Spaniards' fortress, Li Rusong looked at Chen Cheng's intelligence and found that the Spaniards' fortress was close to the sea, and although it was easy for their own artillery to bombard, the Spaniards also had large artillery with a long range; Moreover, the fortress is very strong, and it is difficult to collapse the fortress unless it is cannon with the great general Shenwei; The Spanish devils gathered a large number of local indigenous cannon fodder in the fortress, intending to use these people to consume their own ammunition.

"The Furlong machine devil uses local indigenous cannon fodder, and grandpa will bring you a group of more powerful cannon fodder!" Li Rusong immediately made a decision, selected five hundred real ronin warriors from the two thousand devil cannon fodder who came with the ship, and ordered them to sneak into the fortress of the Franji people at night to see if they could steal the camp.

The ronins, led by a guide from the Five Peaks fleet, made their way through the dense woods. These guys were specially trained samurai, all of them were strong and strong, and although the ranks were disorganized, they marched very fast, and each one walked very quietly, barely alarming anyone.

Two hours later, the men came to a wooded area about a kilometer away from the fort of the Francelite, and they only had to pass through an open space to reach the fort of the Francelite.

"That's it! Your task is to capture that fortress, whether you continue to eat pig food as a beggar or enjoy the life of a nobleman, it is up to you" The guide of the Wufeng fleet who led the team left after speaking.

Before the guide could go far, these ronin, who had long been eager to make a career and live a good life, began to act. In groups of dozens of them, according to the previous method of Professor Li Rusong, they crawled on the ground, like turtles, quietly crawling towards the fortress.

The Spaniards had apparently not expected the Five Peaks fleet to come so quickly, and there were two or three torches scattered across the fort, and two soldiers with firearms were walking around sleepily, chatting together from time to time, barely guarded.

Today, Gonzalez and his five hundred soldiers were busy all day, killing almost all the natives in the vicinity, and the remaining few hundred were either honestly brought into the fortress to be used as cannon fodder, or hid in the remote woods.

And as González brought back a large amount of grain and treasure, the panic of the Spaniards was quickly replaced by the euphoria of the short-lived wealth. Bartholomey's distribution of large quantities of treasure to the soldiers made their thirst for money even greater.

According to the ideas of these Spanish soldiers, the enemy has not yet come anyway, and it is better to continue to go out and loot tomorrow, and get more treasures.

As a result, the whole fortress was loosely defended, and most of the soldiers had been busy drinking and celebrating the treasure, and had already gone to sleep drunk. Most of the sentries also took the opportunity to be lazy, leaving only a few to stand guard.

Taking advantage of this heavenly opportunity, the group of ronins finally came to the bottom of the fortress after a long crawling march.

The leader of the ronin waved his hand, and seven or eight short and sturdy devils immediately stepped forward, took out the hook and rope for climbing from his arms, and threw the hook onto the city wall when the two sentries got together to chat and doze.

These devils are all from the mountains of Kyushu, and they are usually very good at climbing. After making sure that the hook was tight, they quickly climbed up the rope.

"Go on!" When the eight devils climbed up the city, they dropped a few more ropes to signal safety, and the ronin leader drew his katana, bit it in his mouth, and took the lead to climb up the ropes.

The hundreds of ronins behind him also followed the example of the leader, biting their weapons, and climbed up one after another, and after a while, more than fifty people had successfully climbed to the top of the city.

"Stop! Who are you! Don't stand still! At this time, the Spanish sentinel, who was patrolling the city, finally found the devil, and one of the soldiers immediately raised the fire gun and shouted.

"Kill!" The other party speaks Spanish, how can these devils understand? But they knew what it was like to strike first, and with a low roar, the leader slashed at the Spanish soldier with his katana.

The ronins behind him did not hesitate much, and one by one let out a beast-like roar, scrambling to pounce.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, another Spanish soldier who rushed to hear the news and the previous sentry opened fire almost simultaneously, instantly beating the three ronins who rushed to the front covered in blood and falling to the ground and dying.

"Kill! For money and women! The ronin leader was also red-eyed at this time, and he shouted loudly, and rushed to the Spanish soldier and raised his knife to slash.

"Ahh The sharp katana, almost like slicing tofu, cut a huge wound in the chest of one of the Spanish soldiers on the left, and the internal organs flowed straight out.

"Someone sneaked up!" At this moment, one of the last Spanish sentries finally let out a cry of enemy attack, and a moment later the entire fortress was full of people, and the main force of the Spaniards was dispatched!

"Damn it! Brothers, for the sake of the life of big fish, big meat, fine wine and women, kill! With a frustrated wave of his hand, he watched his men hack to death one of the Spanish soldiers at the back of the city wall, and the ronin leader tried to motivate his men.

By this time, most of the Mudboomers had already climbed the city walls, and the Spanish soldiers in the city were quickly assembled under the orders of Bartholomy and slaughtered in this direction.

In the woods not far away, the guide just now went back and forth, sneering and staring at the fortress not far away.

"Dogs, you'd better fight with the Frangible barbarians honestly, otherwise? You're all going to die! ”