Perhaps to be encouraging, Cerezo made a joke.

If it is put in normal times, it will definitely cause a lot of laughter. But at this time, everyone is already tired like dogs, don't laugh, and don't even want to open their mouths.

"I know you're tired. I'm also tired and want to get a good night's sleep. But there must be a Ming pursuer behind us, maybe thirty miles away from us, maybe twenty miles. I want you to rest, but be prepared to get caught. These Ming people are insidious and cunning, and I have heard that they are most fond of torturing captives in all kinds of vicious methods. If it falls into their hands, it will be better to live or to die than to live."

With that, Cerezo took the lead and walked forward.

His words still had some effect, and everyone pressed forward with great spirits.

During the night, they still only rested for two hours.

By the early morning of the second day, when the sun was shining on the ground, they finally saw the coastline and their own fleet docked on the beach.

Cerezo's tears flowed down his cheeks.

Spent a lot of money, paid a lot of money, and got a position as a governor. After two months of wandering at sea, the next day he found himself in a hopeless mess, neither to leave nor to stay. Fortunately, with his own ingenuity, he came up with a way to achieve both, and after two days and two nights of escape, he finally saw the dawn of hope.

Compared to the excited soldiers, Cerezo really felt more and more sad the more he thought about it, he really didn't know what he was planning for this trip to Luzon.

"My lord, let's get on the boat and go home!" His cronies saw that he was in a bad mood, and held his arm and whispered.

Go home?

Right!

Go home!

Far away, the vicious Ming!

This Luzon, don't come!

The soldiers, all with smiles on their faces, talked and laughed, and walked in groups to the shore.

The soldiers on the ship also spotted them, and quickly ran down from the boat, carrying the luggage, helping people, and walking towards the ship together.

Soon, Cerezo was the first to board his ship. He stomped on the deck under his feet, and an indescribable sense of intimacy welled up in his heart.

That's security!

"I'll go sleep for a while, everyone will go straight to the boat, don't wake me up if it's okay!"

Seeing that everyone was almost up, Cerezo gave a word of advice to his cronies, and then plunged into the cabin, found his cabin, and fell asleep.

Everyone is like an arrow, and naturally no one inks. In less than two quarters of an hour, there was no one on the shore.

Due to Cerezo's advance arrangement, the sailors on the ship did not ask Serezo to ask, and directly put away the anchor and drove out.

The other ships followed, and twenty-eight warships fanned out to the open sea.

The flotilla drove out for a quarter of an hour, and the soldier in charge of the lookout on the flagship was stupid.

"That! That! That!"

He stammered and pointed to the sea in the distance.

"What?"

The soldier on the side said indifferently, snatched the monocular in his hand casually, picked it up and put it in front of him, and then shook his hand and shouted.

"My mother!"

His usual strict mother didn't come, but he saw a few ships. ….

For the Spaniards in Manila, this is an unlucky number.

Seven ships.

The reason why his hands were shaking was because he knew that when he encountered these warships, they had no chance of escaping.

"What should I do?" The soldier on the lookout said in a panic.

"Report to your superiors!"

So they reported the matter to their superiors.

"What should I do?" The melancholy of a superior officer.

"I can only report to the Governor!"

"But the Governor said, don't wake him up."

"Isn't that a problem? Got your brain in the water!?"

"Then you go and call."

These officers, who had been with Cerezo for a long time, knew Cerezo's temper.

What kind of rigidity is self-serving, it's all an appearance, to put it bluntly, it's up to your own temperament. Do whatever you want, don't do what you don't want to do!

All those who followed him were accustomed to his state of life, such as the officers who did not dare to wake him up when they knew that the enemy was coming.

Eventually, Cerezo was woken up.

"If you don't give a good reason, I'll kill you!" These were Cerezo's exact words, angry and gloomy, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

But soon he couldn't take care of the irritability of his sleep being disturbed. Just because the officer in front of him said a word.

"Those steel warships are ahead of us."

Then Cerezo didn't feel sleepy at all, he seemed to be a hair with his tail stepped on, and he instantly stood up, and said with panic:

"What? Really?"

"Really, you'll find out when you go out and see."

Seeing that the subordinate in front of him didn't look like he was lying, Cerezo pushed him away and ran to the deck as fast as he could.

When he saw the First Fleet in his binoculars, Cerezo slumped to the ground.

Why?

Do they know my whereabouts?

Why?

Can they stop me so quickly?

Cerezo didn't have a trace of war intent in his heart. Although the number of your own 28 warships is four times that of the opponent, from another point of view, it is only 28 shells of others.

If you try to escape, you will inevitably face a heavy blow from the other party.

There is only one way to go, surrender.

"Surrender!"

Cerezo let out a loud shout and stood up.

The officers and soldiers around him were all stunned.

They were even ready to decide life and death with the other party, who would have thought that their leader would be the first to give the order to surrender.

"The opponent's warship is fast and has strong firepower, if you don't surrender, there is only one way to die!"

"But..."

"No, but! The purpose of their aggression is just to catch me. Only if I am restrained can I save your lives. I have no choice!"

"Your Excellency!"

A kind of officer and soldier were moved when they heard this.

Perhaps, this is called dedication.

"Hang up the white flag and order all the ships not to fire a single shot!"

"It's... Your Excellency."

Whether in public or private, the people who were deeply moved obeyed Cerezo's orders.

Soon, all twenty-eight ships flew white flags.

On the other side, the First Fleet, which had everything ready to attack, reluctantly stopped its attack.

"Overseer, they surrendered." Lu Shiyun said with some disappointment.

"I see." Xie Xuelong said stunned.

I thought I would fight a battle, but I didn't expect the other party to hang up the white flag as soon as he found out.

A dignified viceroy, the vice-king of Spain, was so defeated!

"All white flags?"

"It's all hanging!"

"These red-haired ghosts don't have any courage at all." Xie Xuelong looked unhappy with their surrender and said angrily. "Wave the flag, let them lean together, lay down their weapons, and wait for surrender!"

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