Da Ming started to ascend the throne

Chapter 557 The Battle Begins
Seeing Wu Gui running away, the two little beauties hurriedly chased him, wanting to pester him for a while longer, so as to buy some time for his compatriots to escape.

But Wu Gui's speed is not slow at all, faster than a rabbit, how can a woman with small feet catch up.

The door of the hall is only ajar, and the inside is not locked, nor can it be locked.

If the Patriarch of the Liu family locked the door of the hall after his birthday, it would be easy to make people suspicious.

Wu Gui stepped forward and pushed open the door, but he was a little dumbfounded by the situation inside.

Originally there were more than 2 people gathered in Liu's Manor, but Wu Gui saw more than 2000 people at most.

The Spanish governor asked him to monitor the Liu family and all the Chinese who came to celebrate his birthday, and was going to catch them all here.

But where did so many people go, did they all leave?
If so many people ran away, Wu Gui felt that his life was in danger, and this kid immediately started to panic.

Liu Fengxiang and the head of the Zhang family were still talking to the Chinese people when they suddenly saw the door being pushed open, and then Wu Gui rushed in.

Liu Fengxiang's expression changed at that time. There were still more than 2000 people who had not been transferred. How could Wu Gui suddenly appear.

Could it be that the two beautiful little beauties couldn't attract him?Probably not!I heard that this guy is most interested in beautiful women.

"My lord, something bad happened, Wugui is here, and now I'm going to be exposed."

The head of the Liu family whispered something to Zhan Zhao at that time, and Zhan Zhao immediately understood who Wu Gui was, and he even comforted the head of the Liu family in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter, he can't turn the sky by himself, and I will clean him up in a while."

It was only when Master Jin Yiwei spoke that Liu Fengxiang felt relieved. He nodded and was about to go up to greet Wu Gui, but Wu Gui couldn't wait to shout:
"Happy birthday to the Patriarch of the Liu family, I wish you good luck like the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan. I heard that there are many Chinese people here today. Why are there so few people at the scene?"

This guy talked about celebrating his birthday, not only did he not bring a gift, but he also asked about the whereabouts of other people.

Liu Fengxiang laughed loudly:
"Haha, thank you, Boss Wu, for coming. Some people have already gone back after dinner. Please take a seat."

Still sitting still, Wu Gui secretly scolded himself for not being able to walk when he saw a beautiful woman, and this time the matter was going to be messed up.

He waved his hands hastily:
"I still have something to do at Wu's house, so I'm leaving!"

After that, he turned around and left, ready to go out to signal his master.

"Stop, there is a way to heaven if you don't go, today this is where you, a scum, will be buried."

It was impossible for Zhan Zhao to let him go at this moment, he flew to his side with a movement, and reached out to grab his neck.

But this kid is not easy, when he heard someone attacking from behind, he ran forward desperately, and he left the hall.

Too late to look back, reach out and pull out a flare gun, and then pull the trigger?
"boom"

A flare was fired into the sky by him.

"Nimma...go to death"

"Crack..."

Zhan Zhao thought he was a literati and didn't take the turtle seriously.

I didn't expect this kid to move so neatly, but I would miss it.

Seeing Wugui send out the signal, Zhan Zhao was furious, stretched out his hand and drew out the Xiuchun knife, split Wugui in two with one knife, and then issued an order:

"Quick, let everyone enter the tunnel right away, Jin Yiwei will come over and block the gate just in case."

Seeing that although Zhan Zhao killed Wu Gui, this kid still sent out the signal, Liu Fengxiang and Zhang Shantang hurriedly organized the remaining Chinese to enter the tunnel.

Corquila, who was waiting on the hilltop in the distance, was in a panic. After half a day, there was no signal from the Liu family.

Just when he was about to send someone to Liu's house to inquire again, he suddenly saw Wu Gui sending out an attack signal.

Coquila hurriedly said to Leiden and Moras:
"Leiden, let the natives attack the Liu family immediately, and the Spanish soldiers will hold them back. Don't intervene for now."

"Yes"

Raiden ordered to get up and leave.

Then Coquella said to Admiral Moras:

"Your navy sails immediately to prevent the Ming fleet from supporting the Chinese here, and at the same time order the Coast Guard to strengthen the defense of Manila City."

"Yes"

The two chief generals of the navy and the army led the order to leave, and Coquila felt that the overall situation was settled, and snapped his fingers at a big ocean horse beside him.

Dayangma immediately shook its plump and fat body, poured a glass of red wine for Coquila, and brought it to Coquela's mouth.

Corquila opened his mouth to take a big sip of red wine, but he didn't swallow it right away.

Instead, he suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed a big gulp of red wine onto the chest of the ocean horse.

Dayang Ma was taken aback, and looked down at his wet body. The thin silk jacket was already tightly attached to the mountain peak.

"My lord governor, you are..."

Dayan Ma hadn't finished his sentence, but Coquella suddenly pulled her over, lowered his head and began to drink the red wine on her body...

At this time, 3000 to [-] aborigines were in the woods one kilometer away from Liu's house, and there were more than [-] Japanese vagrants among them.

They were getting impatient for a long time. For this group of barbarians, slaughtering the Ming people was a very exciting thing for them.

The Ming people here are too capable and rich, and the women in Ming people's homes, factories, and plantations make them fantasize even more.

Many of these people were involved in the last massacre just five or six years ago.

In their eyes, Ming people without weapons are like slaughtering lambs.

Suddenly seeing the Liu's house raise a signal flare, the group of barbaric butchers immediately picked up the thing and rushed towards the Liu's house screaming.

The weapons in the hands of the aborigines are steel swords, but the Japanese ronin have katana swords in their hands.

The Japanese ronin are equal to the mercenaries of the colonists, and the Spaniards did not confiscate their weapons.

As soon as the group of butchers charged, they were seen by Jin Yiwei standing on the roof of Liu's house.

He stared at the endless aborigines, which shocked the Jin Yiwei on the roof.

He hurriedly jumped off the roof and reported to Zhan Zhao:
"My lord, there are so many natives that you can't see the end at a glance. There are at least tens of thousands of people rushing towards the Liu family."

Zhan Zhao has experienced many battles and is also very strong in martial arts, but after hearing so many people, his face can't help but change.

He was not afraid of death, but worried about the safety of the Chinese. Once the Chinese were massacred again, he would not be able to explain to Qinglong and the emperor.

"Jin Yiwei is ready to fight. Although there are many indigenous people, this place is not suitable for large-scale combat. We can kill them by taking advantage of the terrain. In order not to accidentally injure our own people, we do not use firearms for now."

"Yes"

Fifty guards in Jinyi drew out their embroidered spring knives and rushed to the gate of the Liu family, preparing to slaughter a wave of natives first.

The head of the Liu family and the head of the Zhang family also took up machetes, and led a hundred family members to rush behind Zhan Zhao and the others, ready to fight the natives desperately.

When Zhan Zhao saw it, he hurriedly shouted:

"Don't be impulsive. Hurry up and help the Chinese leave the tunnel. The sooner the better, we can stop them here."

The two patriarchs looked back at the Chinese who were entering the tunnel, and they finally obeyed Zhan Zhao's order.

Turn back and order your servant:
"Go up and help, and tell us how many natives you have killed. We will reward you a lot. Go!"

"Yes"

"Patriarch, we don't want to reward, we want to avenge the compatriots and relatives who were massacred by them."

The eyes of these Chinese family members are all red, and they hold machetes tightly in their hands, ready to fight for the natives at any time.

(End of this chapter)