"Zambia, are you sure that Ming man said that this group of people is not the army of the Ming Dynasty?" Looking at the tall fortune boat like a hill, the tribal leader suddenly retreated. He heard from the old people in the tribe that they didn't know how long ago, and they didn't know how long it was, but they only knew that a huge tribe called Daming sent a man named Zheng He to lead a huge fleet of ships through Luzon, and the powerful Luzon king and the elders living in Luzon City prostrate at Zheng He's feet, handing over the rule of the tribe to a pirate named Xu Chai Lao. Could it be that this is Zheng He's fleet? If it is the fleet of the Ming Dynasty, if he dares to rob something, he will be looking for death!

"Chief, as the Ming man said just now, this is just a fleet of Ming people named Xuan Buyi. It has nothing to do with Zheng He, besides, you see. There were only a few samurai with swords, and they were still loose and unshaped, and the rest were ordinary servants. Zampa replied in the affirmative. "Chief, make a vote, if this vote is done, it will be better this winter. ”

"Servants are not easy to deal with, have you forgotten the thousand slaves under the hands of that pirate Xu Chai Lao? Another man who looked like a tribal warrior said, "What? How do you tell he's a samurai? No, it's the expulsion of the invaders (Zhama: That's what the leader said.) Chief: What is the invasion? The key is the wooden stick with a bit of metal in his hand, and the two feathers of an unknown bird on his head, which explain his identity very well.

"Can those servants of Xu Chai Lao be the same? they are all pirates who kill people without blinking, and these people know at a glance that they are fat sheep. Zhampa turned to the leader and said, "Chief, do it! While they are still unprepared, the boat is still docked on the shore, and take his vote." That's a boatload of food! If we take it down, our tribe will be able to swallow up several other tribes, and in a few years we will be able to go to Luzon to be a noble lord." ”

Thinking of the luxurious life of the aristocratic lord in the capital, the leader made a ruthless heart: "!"

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"Woo-" The desolate and thick conch horn blew, and the sound resounded throughout the valley.

Everyone stopped what they were doing: "What sound?"

"Senior brother, what's going on? This voice?" Hu Bubei and several people gathered around.

"There were a couple of fleas who wanted to come and suck our blood. Zhou Budo sneered and said, "Prepare to kill." I have been wronged by the Ziying Sword, and I have to drink the dirty blood of these Nanyang monkeys today. In his previous life, Zhou Budo liked to go to some military history forums, and he also had some complaints about the massacre of Chinese by the natives of Nanyang at the instigation of European colonizers. However, as the heir of a huge family, what you need is not to scold the heavens and the earth in an angry manner, but to analyze everything calmly and thoroughly, and if you have anything, you can't say it. But not speaking it out is sometimes more terrible than saying it. Especially in the current situation....

A group of unkempt savages rushed out of the woods, and the homeless people and outer disciples took one look at it, and then lowered their heads and went about their own business.

And no wonder. Because the group of people led by the leader of the Gang Gang really seems to have no deterrent power. The group had dark skin, a low nose, and the tallest was less than 1.6 meters. The man covered his lower body only with the fur of the beast around his waist. Except for a few leaders whose weapons were visible to be a little metal, the short spear in the hands of the others was a wooden stick with the tip of the stick sharpened, and the head of the spear, the bow was bent by branches, and the arrow was sharpened bone. With such a rudimentary weapon, such a short and thin body, no matter how you look at it, there is no threat at all. It seems that he has come to greet him, and even Hu Bubei and Zhuo Bufan and others have such thoughts.

Soon they discovered their mistake, and the sharpened sticks were able to kill. Worn bones can also tear through a body that is only protected by a layer of cloth. The end of the enemy is to fall one piece.

Hu Bubei and his friends were stunned. What's the situation? Even if you are so virtuous, you still dare to provoke us? Have you ever heard of the prestige of my Huashan faction?

Only Zhou Budo, who knew the virtues of this group of Nanyang natives, suddenly pulled out the Ziying Sword and said to Hu Bubei and the others: "What are you doing in a daze? Our brave Tsumpa saw that the other people were shocked by the bravery of the tribal warriors (he thought it himself), only one Ming man rushed towards him alone, he saw that his old opponent who had just been fighting with him, the Ming Mink had already killed three or four Ming people, and he didn't want to be left behind, and bravely took his metal spear head... Stick it. rushed to Zhou Budo. But it's a pity that the brave will can't eliminate the difference in strength, Zhou Budo cut the man with a stick in half with a sword and sent him to meet... The deity that the tribe enshrined. Zhuo Bufan Hu Bubei and they saw that Zhou Budo was also on the road, they were embarrassed to look at it, and they were even more ashamed of Fang Cai's sluggish reaction, and they also drew their swords and rushed forward to slaughter those natives who dared to offend the majesty of the Huashan faction.

If you want to deal with a master like Zhou Budo, if your skills are not as profound as his, and your swordsmanship is not as advanced as his, you can only use the technique of combined attacks to deal with him. If the young and strong tribe led by the leader of the Ming Dynasty is replaced by the army of the Ming Dynasty, it will not be much, one hundred and eighty people will be enough to take Zhou Budo, although it is not easy to say how many officers and soldiers will be lost. If it's just a rabble, it's really as many kills as you come, until you relent.

It is a pity that the tribe led by our brave leader is young and strong, and although his courage is commendable, he has not undergone formal training on weekdays, and can almost be classified as a rabble.

The leader blinked his eyes and saw more than a dozen tribal warriors lying in a pool of blood, shouting, "The devil is coming, run!" After saying that, he ran first.

It's no wonder that Zhou Budo regarded Zhou Budo as a demon and a monster, no matter who saw the purple light flashing on his enemy's hand, and more than a dozen tribal warriors who had performed well in the tribal battle fell to the ground like this, they would be shocked. It is also necessary for the primitive tribe to retain a few leaders to go into battle, if it is replaced by the pampered nobles in Luzon, Nanwang, and Moxingyang City. I'm afraid that I won't even have the strength to run away from the fright.

At this time, the homeless people all reacted, and saw that the owner of the village (they privately gave Zhou Budo the title) was not afraid of life and death, and rushed to kill, which immediately aroused their courage to fight for water in their hometown, and rushed up with the chisel, axe, and saw in their hands. Not to mention, although these refugees in southern Zhejiang have behaved a little bit just now, but when they come to their senses, they are all living dragons and tigers, and the so-called tribal warriors really can't beat them. It is no wonder that compared to the group of natives who have eaten the last meal but not the next meal, although these people are homeless, they can be regarded as well-nourished and fully exercised, at least as long as they don't get distracted and the boss can withstand it, it is not a problem for these homeless people to sweep Luzon.

The courage of these Zhejiang refugees made Zhou Budo have to sigh, no wonder Qi Shaobao swept the north and south with Zhejiang soldiers in the future, almost invincible.

When the last of the indigenous 'warriors' who dared to remain on the beach fell to the ground, the outcasts, ignoring the cheers, took their bloodstained axes and saws, and began to build their nests again. Zhou Budo rowed out five teams to build a dock on the shore. Zhou Budo can see that this place is remote, but it is also very rich. Who didn't have a few pieces of gold on those barbarians just now? Zhou Budo did not hesitate to fight the doctrine and ship it to Dagang in Luzon in the future. Here, as a hidden base, the wealth of this small island in Southeast Asia is continuously transported to Huashan.

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