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By the afternoon of this day, the shouts and killings on the beach near Hope Harbor had gradually become quiet.

The Spaniards who invaded Port Hope, and the Mayans of Tepetvanc City, who followed them to pick up the bargains, all paid for their sins with their lives.

In the calm harbor, the wrecks of the five smoky sailing ships drew an end to this reckless expedition.

-- Under the repeated bombardment of anti-tank individual missiles and domestic RPGs, none of the ships could raise their sails and anchor and escape from the port, and all of them became blazing torches. And this also plunged all the Spaniards stranded on the shore into the saddest despair.

Then, when Wang Qiu and Wen Desi drove straight into the enemy camp, knocked General Magellan away, and beat him in mid-air with a shuttle of bullets, the remaining dozens of Spaniards completely lost the courage to resist, and they either surrendered on their knees or scattered and fled. And the Hunghyutizgan warriors who followed the Humvee off-road vehicle also easily subdued the Mayans who were still using stone tools.

By evening, the organized fighting was almost over, and although some of the routs were still wandering around in the wilderness, and some of the Mayans had seized rafts and canoes and managed to escape from the sea, the vast majority of the invaders had been left behind forever.

Afternoon. In Rambo's possession, he rode a Hummer off-road vehicle and rushed to kill. After personally bombing at least hundreds of enemy soldiers into pulp, Wen Dehei, who had been depressed for a long time, finally let out a bad breath, and his mood recovered from the extreme anger that his lair was raided and his father-in-law was killed.

Then, he began to perform the duties of a victorious commander, taking Wang Qiu and others to inspect the battlefield, counting prisoners and captured materials one by one. And his wife, Princess Marca, is busy comforting his sister, the little princess Tia, who has just been rescued by her brother-in-law from the clutches of the Spanish monster.

The sun was setting, and the seaside battlefield, which had been noisy for a day, finally returned to calm again.

The sun was shining down from the west, gilding the woods and reefs with a faint gold edge. Marshmallow-like clouds move slowly across the sky. The salty fresh sea breeze blows through everyone's hair...... As time passed, the fragrance of tropical plants and the moisture of the sea once again overpowered the pungent smoke and blood, making people feel much lighter.

“…… Alas. It's all over! Hell, this sturdy outfit feels like an oven! ”

After fighting fiercely for most of the day, firing at least fifteen anti-tank individual missiles and forty RPG rockets, as well as thousands of rounds of ammunition, Wen Dehei complained quietly while taking off his bulky and stuffy body armor and old-fashioned military helmet.

He handed over his body armor and helmet to his personal guard, and then stretched comfortably in the refreshing sea breeze, "...... It's really hot to death...... I really want to take a shower...... That's right, Senior Brother Wang Qiu. Do you look at the few broken ships over there, is there still value in salvage? ”

Pointing to the Spanish galleons in the harbor that had collapsed and were sitting crookedly on the shallows, but whose main structure seemed to be relatively intact, he asked, "...... Judging from the situation of the attack on Port Hope, if you want to rule the Americas, I am afraid that it will not work without developing a navy! ”

“…… Salvage these tattered boats? I don't think that's necessary! ”

Wang Qiu frowned and looked at the piles of scorched and smoking "wood garbage" on the sea, and pouted a little disappreciatively and said, "...... The masts of these ships fell. The ship's side was cracked, and the keel was broken if it didn't work well. With the level of carpentry of the American Indians, I am afraid that there is no way to repair it...... If you have so much surplus labor, you might as well send them all to chop wood for money, and then I will send you a new composite yacht directly! Oh. By the way, you're probably worried about fuel! This is also easy to do. In modern China, wooden sailboats may not be easy to make, but cheap and sturdy cement ships are as many as you want, I'll get you dozens of them, and you can find someone to make a mast yourself. ”…,

- In the eyes of most modern people, usually only the kind of luxury cruise ships, container ships and aircraft carriers of tens of thousands of tons can be regarded as large ships; The kind of ferries of several thousand tons in the Yangtze River can generally only be said to be medium-sized ships, and as for the wooden sailing ships that are usually only a few hundred tons in the Age of Discovery, they may look very magnificent in the movie, but if you compare them on the dock, they feel so small that they are almost like toys.

You must know that even the law enforcement vessels of the maritime surveillance team, which generally only rotate in their own territorial waters in China, can easily cost more than 1,000 tons!

In the fleet brought by Magellan, even the largest flagship, the Trinidad, had a displacement of only 120 tons, and the displacement of the other ships was only 10 tons. In later generations, it was equivalent to a torpedo boat at best, and it was a bit choking to cross the East China Sea from the Zhoushan Islands to Japan. And poor Comrade Magellan had to use such a small boat to travel around Shijie...... What a man of perseverance!

All in all, Wang Qiu really didn't look down on these Jishu backward and small broken ships at all.

And Wen Dehei, who originally wanted to cultivate a shipbuilding team by repairing and imitating these ships, couldn't help but change his mind when he heard this-even if he wanted to establish his own shipbuilding industry in the Americas, he could get the detailed design drawings of all sailing ships in the Age of Discovery from the modern Shijie, such as Karak ships, Galen ships, and clippers, and they were all the most scientific standard designs.

If you want to give an intuitive impression of the Indian students here, you can even buy a model sailboat in exact proportions from the club of sailing enthusiasts...... So why pity these broken ships that have already burned most of them?

So, he was relieved.

“…… Didi - Excuse me! Let's get it! ”

Just as Wang Qiu and Wen Desi were gossiping on the beach. A very miniature four-wheeled battery car. He honked his horn and jumped from behind, and then with a sharp brake + emergency turn, he stopped beside them, raising a cloud of dust.

“…… Ahem, it's Ma Tong and Cai Rong! Why did you bother to come now? Where did we run when we went straight to the enemy line just now? ”

Wang Qiu coughed and complained while slapping the sand splashed on his body, "...... At first, I thought you had been killed or captured by the Spaniards! I almost didn't die for a while! It wasn't until later that I realized that you had fallen behind and become deserters......"

“…… Who became a deserter? It's not all for Cai Rong! Alas, what a shame! ”

Ma Tong took off the steel helmet on his head. At the same time, he glared back at Cai Rong in the back seat, "...... In order to be cool, our little girl leader actually learned the appearance of Wen Desi, while urging me to drive at full speed. While standing in the back seat of oneself, firing a rocket launcher at the enemy ship. But the problem is that the weight of the electric car can't be compared to the Hummer, and the chassis is unstable, so she only fired an RPG, and the whole car flew backwards on its own......"

When Wang Qiu heard this, he took a closer look at the appearance of Head Cai Rong at this time, and sure enough, he found that there were OK bandages on the bridge of her nose and cheeks, and a circle of gauze was wrapped around her arms and forehead. Although Senior Sister Ma Tong's condition is slightly better, she also has a blue nose and swollen face, and her hair is messy as if it has been gnawed by a dog.

Next, he noticed again. The battery car that Senior Sister Ma Tong rode over at this time was no longer the one in the morning, but another spare one.

…… Two ladies, how badly you fell!

However, Head Cai Rong waved her little fist as always, held up her bulging breasts, and still said with a remarkable face:

“…… Such a small setback is nothing! A true warrior must dare to face the dripping blood and bleak life! ”…,

- I don't know weishenme, I always feel that your life is bleak enough...... Except for selling cuteness, it's almost useless......

“…… Uh-huh. I'll admit that Miss Commander is indeed a warrior, but did that RPG hit something? Wang Qiu complained sharply.

“…… Belch...... Didn't hit anything......" Cai Rong's face was instantly covered with black lines, and the whole person turned gray.

However, one of the important characteristics of Genki Lori is that she never runs out of energy and always has a strong curiosity.

Although Cai Rong was very embarrassed by being complained about a moment ago. But the next moment, he got rid of the frustrated body and bent forward, and put on a smile full of vitality.

“…… Naa! Now that we've got another big victory. Then take a photo as a souvenir! ”

She waved a camera around her neck and said in a cheerful tone, "...... Comrade Wen Desi, you are the protagonist of this battle! How about you pose for a close-up, and then let's take a group photo? ”

Hearing this, he looked back at the environment of the beach, and then saw the harbor dyed red by the setting sun, the wreckage of the sailboat in the distance, and the brilliant crimson sunset as the overall background...... It does look very bleak and war-like.

“…… Well, your idea seems good, and this place also seems to have an epic atmosphere like a big war. However, in my photography experience, it is better to change the position and angle so that you can get the whole panorama of the twilight bay......"

As he said this, he walked alone to a certain reef not far away, posing, "...... Look, how about this pose? ”

- It seemed that the hazy twilight affected his observation, and at this time, Wen Deji did not notice that behind the reef beside him, a pair of eyes appeared at some point, and they were peeking towards this side with eyes full of hatred and madness......

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Between the foaming tides, Pizarro leaned on his scarred body against the damp moss behind a reef.

Although he looked pale and haggard, he still gasped slightly, and he tried his best to grip the spear in his hand.

When he was hit by the steel monster car in the morning, Pizarro was not only covered in paint, his skin was broken, and he even seemed to have broken a few ribs. As time passed, the pain in his chest had become almost numb, and the massive blood loss had made him chill all over his body and his mind seemed a little dizzy...... But all these pains are not worth the despair and helplessness brought to Pizarro by the burning harbor in front of him.

- All five ocean-going galleons that had carried them here were now giant torches floating on the sea.

It's all over.

Even if he was able to escape the pursuit of the enemy on the battlefield, there was no way to leave this distant and strange land.

As soon as he thought of this, Pizarro couldn't help but close his eyes in despair, but his heart could not be calmed down.

The ups and downs of life in the world can be so outrageous in him!

This morning, he was still inspecting the dazzling array of expensive loot, and revering about the sensation and honor of his triumphant return; And by the evening, all ambitions had come to naught, and even his life was about to be saved!

As the sun sets, the sky gradually darkens, and as Zuihou's little physical strength slowly fades, the scenery in his field of vision gradually becomes blurred. The wound splashed by the sea also began to sting faintly, and he couldn't help but let out a sad moan. …,

At the same time, the terrible experiences encountered today, like a lingering nightmare, were quickly replayed in front of his eyes again.

- Powerful steel chariots, bullets that rain down, strange rockets with as long range as they might, and native warriors roaring across the mountains...... Zuihou is the five sailing ships that roared with fire, and the hordes of prisoners of war who were taken away.

His career, his adventures, his expedition are all over, and the next one to end is himself!

Next, he was either captured by the natives and reduced to a living offering to the gods, or he wandered into the wilderness like a mourning dog and died silently.

It seems that he is going to die soon.

Alas, unwilling, really unwilling!

With a chaotic flow of thoughts, Pizarro narrowed his eyes weakly and groaned in despair in his heart:

If he dies like this without accomplishing anything, he can't swallow this resentment even if he goes to heaven!

However, at this moment, Pizarro, who was huddled behind the reef and was dying, suddenly heard the sound of someone approaching.

Then he saw a tall man, speaking something he didn't understand, slowly walking towards the reef.

Worst! It's been discovered!

Pizarro's heart suddenly sounded a wake-up call.

However, when he turned his head to look, he found that there was a raging sea behind him, a group of strangely dressed enemies in front of him, and an endless stretch of empty sand on the left and right, with no way to escape or a place to hide.

After a few short breaths, the man was getting closer and closer to Pizarro, and it only took a few more steps to see him.

Are you finally going to die? Pizarro closed his eyes in despair and reached out to make a cross on his chest.

Rather than become a captive of the barbarians, then, and then die of humiliation; It's better to fight hard, even if you die, you have to die like a warrior!

Having made up his mind, Pizarro opened his eyes again, looked down and took a deep breath, then leaped from behind the reef.

Almost in a flash of lightning, he held the only spear in his hand, rushed to this defenseless fellow, and then in the other party's eyes mixed with shock, disbelief and fear, he smirked and poked the sharp tip of the spear down!

- Blood splashes, exclaiming...... (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )