Zheng Zhibao, who had been observing the situation here, immediately came to Conley, who was cowering.

"Conley! What the fuck are you waiting for? Will they form a battle formation and line up to shoot you? ”

Zheng Zhibao's voice was very hurried, after all, no matter how brave his own soldiers were, it was impossible for more than eighty people to kill five hundred people on the other side.

Hearing Zheng Zhibao's roar, Kang Li woke up tremblingly.

It's impossible to run away when you run away.

From the moment of the incident, his fate was predestined, either he would wear the crown with the support of the Akito, or he would die under the butcher's knife of the Spaniards.

"Rush! They can't shoot anymore, kill them! Luzon is ours! Killing a red-haired ghost rewards ten taels of silver and ten stones of rice! Conley roared and rushed forward with his knife.

Boy!

The price has increased.

The reward for killing the Spaniards is ten times higher than for killing the Luzon puppet army!

The rebels also saw that the Spaniards were entangled at this time, and since they couldn't shoot, their two or three thousand people were still afraid of a few hundred of them?

Under Conley's fanning, the rebels, who had been slow to stop, once again launched an assault on the Spanish phalanx, shouting for killing.

Franco looked at Akito who was entangled with his own soldiers in front of him, and his eyebrows were about to wrinkle.

Where the hell did these people come from!?

They definitely couldn't be yellow-skinned monkeys who had just put down their farming tools!

Not to mention the current natives, even the army of the king of Luzon back then did not have such a strong strength. Less than 100 people, they can actually drag their own 500 elites!

Franco's intestines were full of remorse, he thought it was just an ordinary commotion, but he didn't expect it to erupt so violently.

He brought too few soldiers with him, and he was not well prepared. The Spanish phalanx they were proud of couldn't be formed at all!

Before he could find a solution to these people, the rebels in the distance, who should have been frightened away, howled and rushed again.

Franco looked at the large army that was getting closer and closer to him in the moonlight, and he no longer had the heart to resist, and resolutely gave the order to retreat.

When they heard that they were going to retreat, the Spanish soldiers were relieved.

They should have run away a long time ago, they are here to enjoy the blessings, not to fight these yellow-skinned monkeys.

For a while, they didn't care about the orders of the superior officers, nor did they care about any materials, armor, etc., they turned around and ran. Because their Supreme Commander Franco ran the fastest.

Franco can't help it, hundreds of people against thousands, he is also afraid of death.

At this point, the battle was much simpler, and Zheng Zhibao ordered his soldiers to stop the pursuit and do their best to help the wounded.

And Conley doesn't need Zheng Zhibao to teach anything at this time, the other party loses his armor when he runs, what reason does he have not to chase after him?

In fact, there was no need for him to give orders, and in the eyes of these rebels, the Spaniards at this time were not much different from wild boars in the mountains. Even the temptation is not as great as that of these Spanish soldiers, because a wild boar cannot be exchanged for ten taels of silver and ten stones of rice, and these white-skinned pigs can.

The chase lasted from the time of the child to the time of the ugly, until everyone was too tired to hold on, and Conley ordered the pursuit to be stopped.

And in the past hour, more than 200 slow Spanish soldiers have died at their hands. And the human head has become a treasure that everyone is fighting for, and what is lucky enough to grab is firmly tied to his waist, for fear that he will lose it and will not be able to exchange it for silver and food.

Conley sat on the ground violently dressed in rough clothes, his legs were weak after a long run, and the tension of going into battle for the first time and the thrill of killing and the joy of victory filled his brain.

They won.

Although there were not many people killed, although it was only the beginning, they really won a victory!

After a long time, Conley stood up.

Surrounded by the rebels, they walked back.

Along the way, every time he came across the corpse of a Spanish soldier, someone stepped forward and touched him to see if there were any remaining belongings on his body.

Not to mention, there are always people who can make some small gains, and in the end, the clothes of these dead soldiers are all stripped away. As for the corpses, they are naturally exposed to the wilderness.

The way back was very slow, until the sky was white, (this chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 305: Defeated by Them

Conley returned to Baranga with a large army.

Excited and tired, the rebels entered the city laughing and laughing.

Conley found Zheng Zhibao for the first time and reported his results to him with a smile.

But Zheng Zhibao didn't have a smile on his face, and stared at Conley for a long time before he opened his mouth coldly.

"Are you proud? Think you've won the battle and killed a lot of red-haired ghosts? ”

Conley was stared at by him for a while, his eyes dodging, and he didn't know how to reply.

"Conley! Twelve of our brethren have died! Why did you stop moving forward just now? ”

"This," Conley looked embarrassed, his cheek not thick enough to say what he was afraid of.

"It's normal to be afraid of death. Everyone is afraid of death, but you can't be afraid of death when you fight! These people under you, we have provided the strongest armor and the sharpest knives and guns. But because I was afraid of death, I almost missed the opportunity! You have killed more than 200 white-skinned pigs, and now you still think these people are invincible? No! They were just two shoulders against one head, and they had to lie on the ground with the same slash on the neck. So, don't be afraid! Even if you're afraid of death, you can't show it. ”

"Yes, General Zheng."

Zheng Zhibao's tone was not good, but Conley was not angry.

This battle was a metamorphosis for him.

"General Zheng, what should we do next? Red-haired ghosts won't give up. ”

"Repair in the city for a day first, you go and count the battle damage, and the pension and reward must not be less. We have more money and food! ”

"Good!"

Conley nodded and left.

Franco, on the other side, was still fleeing southward in a hurry, and it was not until noon that they saw Roxas returning from the artillery.

He collapsed to the ground with his legs limp.

Rojas unloaded forty guns from the ship with three hundred puppet troops, found dozens of vehicles nearby to pull, and had just walked a short distance. I saw a group of dejected soldiers from afar, no matter how I looked like my own people.

He rubbed his eyes and stepped in again.

I saw the noble hair color of my own soldiers, yes, my own people!

He hurried up with someone and saw Franco slumped on the ground.

"My lord, who are you?"

"Defeated."

"What defeated?" Rojas asked puzzled as he looked at the disheveled soldier behind him.

"Those rebels attacked us at night, and we were defenseless, and we were defeated by them." Franco no longer has the vigor he used to have, and his eyes are blank, as if he has been given something.

Rojas looked left and right, and really didn't know what to say.

I've only been gone for less than a day, why did such a big thing happen?

Chapter 305: Defeated by Them