Because it was planning a night attack, the soldiers in the city didn't even dare to roar too hard.

After mobilizing, Conley took the lead and rushed out first.

This is also taught by Zheng Zhibao.

In his words, no matter if you are reluctant to fight or not, you must shout the loudest and run the fastest when you charge. If you are afraid of death, just go to the front and quietly avoid it.

Nearly 3,000 soldiers left the city in disarray, without formation, without discipline. Some are just an unusually excited heart, and most people feel that it is very surging, but no one thinks about why it is surging.

Maybe I'm used to being depressed and need an outlet to vent.

Perhaps he was attracted by Conley's beautiful blueprint.

Maybe it's just to vent your nervousness.

The three-mile road was soon there, and Franco was awakened from his sleep.

This chaotic sound is clearly the sound of a large group of people running, what's the situation!?

He took advantage of the moonlight that came through the gap in the tent, and in a panic found his own clothes, which he quickly put on himself.

By the time he got out of the tent with his pants struck, Conley had already rushed to the front with the men.

At this time, Conley's heart was almost beating to his throat.

Nervous, apprehensive, but still a little excited?

He looked at the natives in front of him who had just crawled out of the tent, standing in front of him in disheveled clothes, looking at him with a look of horror and dazedness.

Hack him to death! Hack him to death!

It was as if a voice sounded in his head, and he held a knife in both hands, and with all his strength, he slashed at the other person's neck by the moonlight.

Before the native soldier could scream, half of his neck was cut off, and he was now dead.

Warm blood gushed out of the cavity and splashed him all over the face.

But Conley was not afraid, but seemed to be more excited.

He looked at the others again, and when he found his target, he stepped forward again and hacked another native soldier to death.

"Kill this group of Lu traitors who helped the red-haired ghosts bully us! Kill a person and reward a tael of silver! One stone of rice! ”

After slashing two people in a row, Conley shouted loudly. This is also what Zheng Zhibao taught, using money to overcome the fear in the hearts of soldiers. Under the influence of Conley's leading soldiers and the encouragement of his wealth, the peasant soldiers behind him also beckoned the enemy with their weapons in their hands!

For a moment, the sound of stabbing and slashing, slashing and screaming echoed over the entire camp.

Franco arrived with 1,500 soldiers, including 1,000 natives.

But Roxas went back and pulled the cannon and took another three hundred.

At this time, Franco's camp had only 1,200 soldiers left, and Conley had 3,000 men.

Mental calculation and unintentionality, coupled with a huge advantage in numbers, made Franco's situation extremely passive.

"My lord, it's those rebels!" A disheveled soldier came to Lifrango with a saber and a musket.

"These damn yellow-skinned monkeys! How can there be a sneak attack! Franco exclaimed angrily. Gather everyone together! The front is almost unbearable. ”

It's not that the front is almost unbearable, and these indigenous Luzon puppet troops have begun to scatter and flee.

These people under Conley may have no discipline, no formation, and no brains. But when it comes to fighting a tailwind, it is indeed extremely brave. Most of them are killing for the first time, or even touching a knife for the first time, but under the stimulus of the environment, they seem even more crazy.

Soon, 800 Luzon puppet soldiers died and fled, and the Spanish regular army stationed in the center was exposed.

Due to the suddenness of the incident, they didn't even have time to put on their armor.

Through the moonlight, Franco finally notices that something is wrong.

These yellow-skinned monkeys rushing towards them were all wearing standard armor stomachs, and what they held in their hands was not a farming tool for farming, but a steel knife and spear that sparkled in the moonlight.

What's the situation!?

But reality no longer allows Franco to think more, and the other party has rushed to the front!

Fortunately, the puppet army buffered in front and gave them some time to prepare. Thanks to Franco's efforts, there is already a platoon of soldiers in uniform (this chapter is not finished!). )

Chapter 304: The Yellow-Skinned Monkey Will Sneak Attack

Good ammunition, ready to shoot.

"Shoot! Kill these lowly yellow-skinned monkeys! Franco roared and gave the order to shoot.

The soldiers, who had been prepared for a long time, heated the arquebus.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A barrage of firing rang out like firecrackers. The rebels who rushed to the front fell to the ground in pieces.

Conley, who was rushing in the middle of the day, also heard the gunshot, and a projectile whistled past his ear, and then a man behind him fell to the ground with a scream.

The hot blood cooled down again at this time.

Conley, who killed several people in a row, once again recalled that what he was facing was no longer those puppet armies who were cannon fodder, but the regular Spanish army! Decades of strong repression by the Spaniards worked, and Conley's pace slowed down, and the first thing that came to his mind was to flee. But when I think about it, I can survive by escaping, but I am afraid that I will never have the courage to face these wolf-like Spaniards in the future.

In fact, it was not only him, but everyone in the rebel army calmed down at the moment when the gun rang out.

What is full of blood, lonely bravery, when the musket goes off, it is not a fart.

Zheng Zhibao, who was hidden in the crowd, also saw that the situation was wrong.

Not to mention continuing the charge, some of these farmers had already begun to drop their weapons and prepare to surrender or flee.

Zheng Zhibao scolded secretly, he already knew that when it came to the real thing, this group of people would be unreliable.

He put his hand in his mouth and whistled, and a hundred of his soldiers of his pre-arranged order came out of the crowd and rushed towards the Spaniards at a rapid pace.

Although the number of people is small, mixing in the team has played an extremely positive role in the battle just now, whether it is killing people or soliciting prostitution, it will always be much smoother if someone takes the lead.

These are all the sea robbers who were on the sea at the beginning, and they were all ruthless people who dared to jump into other people's boats at the muzzle of the other party's guns. Although he later became an official soldier, the bloody nature of not being afraid of death still exists in his bones. At this time, they were less than a hundred paces away from the Spaniards, and according to the preparation time for the arquebus to be loaded and fired, if they were fast, the opponent could not fire a single shot.

However, these Spanish soldiers were not ordinary people, and when these men brought by Zheng Zhibao were about to come into contact with them, the gun went off. But due to the haste, there were not many soldiers who could fire, only twenty or thirty people, and the nearest soldiers who had no time to dodge were knocked down a dozen. But it didn't deter the others, and instead rushed into the Spaniards' battle formation even faster.

Facing this group of elites who licked blood at the knife all year round, the Spaniards who had no armor-piercing stomach, the Spaniards who had been peaceful for a long time had no power to resist, and the killing began.

The Spanish soldiers, who had not had time to lay down their muskets, were unable to put up a strong resistance, and although the more than eighty soldiers could not kill them, it was impossible for them to reload and open fire without interference.

Chapter 304: The Yellow-Skinned Monkey Will Sneak Attack