Invincible urban management

By the afternoon of this day, the shouts of killing on the beach near Port Hope had gradually faded away.

The Spaniards who invaded Port Hope, as well as the Mayans from Tepetewank City who followed to pick up cheap, all paid for their sins with their lives.

In the calm harbor, the wreckage of the five sailing ships with lingering smoke marked the end of this reckless expedition.

——Under the continuous bombardment of anti-tank individual missiles and domestic RPGs, none of the ships had time to raise their sails, anchor, escape from the port, and all of them turned into flaming torches.And this also caused all the Spaniards stranded on the shore to fall into the saddest despair.

Next, when Wang Qiu and Wen Desi drove straight into the enemy camp, hit Admiral Magellan into the air, and punched him with holes in midair with a single bullet, the remaining dozens of Spaniards were completely lost. Without the courage to resist, they either knelt down and surrendered, or fled in all directions.The Hongxiutizgan warriors who followed the Hummer off-road vehicle also easily subdued the Mayans who were still using stone tools.

By evening, the organized fighting had basically ended. Although some routs were still wandering around in the wilderness, and some Mayans had snatched rafts and canoes and managed to escape from the sea, most of the intruders were eventually captured by stayed forever.

afternoon.Ride wantonly on the Humvee off-road vehicle like Lambo possessed.After blasting at least hundreds of enemy soldiers into shards with his own hands, Wen Desi, who had been depressed for a long time, finally let out a breath of anger, and he recovered from the extreme anger that his lair was raided and his father-in-law was killed.

Then, he began to perform the duties of a victorious commander, leading Wang Qiu and others to patrol the battlefield, counting the prisoners and seized supplies one by one.And his wife, Princess Maca, was busy comforting her younger sister, the little princess Tia who had just been rescued by her brother-in-law from the clutches of the Spanish strange sorghum.

As the sun set in the west, the seashore battlefield, which had been noisy all day, finally returned to calm again.

The sun slanting from the west fell down, coating the woods and reefs with a faint golden edge.Cotton candy-like clouds move slowly across the sky.The fresh sea breeze with the smell of salt blows over everyone's hair... As time goes by, the fragrance of tropical plants and the tide of sea water have once again overwhelmed the pungent smoke and blood, making people feel relieved It seems a lot lighter.

"...Ah. It's all over at last! This damn suit is strong, but it feels like an oven!"

I personally fought fiercely for a long time, fired at least fifteen anti-tank individual missiles and forty rpg rockets, and Wen Desi, who had tens of thousands of bullets, complained softly while taking off the heavy and stuffy clothes Body armor and vintage military helmet.

He handed the body armor and helmet to his personal guards, and then stretched comfortably against the refreshing sea breeze, "...it's really hot to death...I really want to take a bath...yes Alright, Junior Wang Qiu. Look at the broken boats over there, are they still worth salvaging?"

He pointed to several Spanish sailing ships in the harbor whose masts had collapsed and sat crookedly on the shoal, but the main structure seemed to be relatively intact, and asked, "... Judging from the attack on Port Hope, If you want to rule the Americas, you can't do it without developing the navy!"

"... Salvage these tattered boats? I don't think it's necessary!"

Wang Qiu frowned and looked at the piles of scorched black and smoking "wooden garbage" on the sea surface, curled his lips with some disapproval, and said, "...the masts of these ships are all down. The sides of the ships are cracked, and the keels are also broken .With the carpentry level of the American Indians, I am afraid there is no way to repair it... If you have so much spare labor, why not send them all to chop wood for money, and then I will send you a new composite yacht directly. Oh. By the way, you are probably worried about fuel! This is also easy to handle. In modern China, wooden sailboats may not be easy to buy, but cheap and strong cement boats are available as many as you want. Let me get you a few Ten ships come over, and you can find someone to make a mast yourself."

——In the eyes of most modern people, usually only the tens of thousands of tons of luxury cruise ships, container ships and aircraft carriers can be regarded as big ships; while the thousands of tons of ferries in the Yangtze River are generally only considered to be large ships. Medium-sized ships, as for the wooden sailboats that usually only have a few hundred tons in the age of great voyages, they may look grand in movies, but if they are placed on the pier for comparison, they feel so pocket-sized that they are almost like toys.

You know, even the law enforcement ships of the Sea Surveillance Team, which generally only sail around in the domestic territorial waters, cost more than a thousand tons at every turn!

In the fleet brought by Magellan, even the largest flagship, the Trinidad, has a displacement of only 120 tons, and the displacement of the other ships is only **[-] tons.In future generations, at best, it is equivalent to a torpedo boat. It would be a bit embarrassing to go across the East China Sea from the Zhoushan Islands to Japan.And poor Comrade Magellan wants to use such a small boat to travel around the world... What a man of perseverance!

All in all, Wang Qiu really didn't like these small broken ships with backward technology.

And Wen Desi, who originally wanted to cultivate a shipbuilding team by repairing and imitating these ships, couldn't help but change his mind after hearing this—even if he wanted to establish his own shipbuilding industry in America, he could still start from modern times. The world has obtained the detailed design drawings of all sailing ships in the age of great voyages, such as Karak ships, Galen ships, and clipper ships, and they are all the most scientific standard designs.

If you want to give the Indian students here an intuitive impression, you can even buy sailing models with precise proportions from the clubs of sailing and sailing professional enthusiasts... So why should it be a pity that these ships have already been burned What about most of the wrecks?

So he was relieved.

"... Didi - Excuse me! Make way!"

Just as Wang Qiu and Wen Desi were chatting on the beach.A very miniature four-wheel battery car.Just honking the horn, bouncing over from behind, and then a sudden brake + emergency turn, stopped beside them, raising a cloud of dust.

"...Ahem, it's Ma Tong and Cai Rong! Why did you wait until now? Where did we go when we went straight into the enemy's formation?"

Wang Qiu patted the sand splashed on his body, coughed and complained, "...so I thought you were killed or captured by the Spaniards at the beginning! I almost died of panic for a while! Until Later, I realized that you were left behind and became deserters..."

"...Who became a deserter? Isn't it all caused by Cai Rong! Oh, it's really worth mentioning!"

Ma Tong took off the helmet on his head.At the same time, he turned his head and glared at Cai Rong in the back seat, "... our little girl leader actually imitated Wen Desi's appearance in order to show off, and urged me to drive at full speed while standing on the back seat and aiming at the enemy ship Launched a bazooka. But the problem is that the weight of the electric car is not comparable to that of a Hummer, and the chassis is unstable. In the end, she only fired an rpg, and the whole car flew backward by itself..."

When Wang Qiu heard the words, he took a good look at the appearance of Captain Cai Rong at this time, and he found that there were bandages on her nose and cheeks, and gauze was wrapped around her arms and forehead.Although senior sister Ma Tong's condition is a little better, she still has a bruised nose and a swollen face, and her hair is messed up as if she had been bitten by a dog.

Next, he noticed again.The battery scooter that senior sister Ma Tong rode over at this time was not the one in the morning, but another spare one.

... Ladies, how badly did you fall!

However, Captain Cai Rong waved her small fist as usual, straightened her unprotruded breasts, and said with an astonishing expression: "...such a small setback is nothing at all! A true warrior is one who dares to Facing dripping blood and miserable life!"

——For some reason, I always feel that your life is bleak enough... Apart from being cute, you are almost useless...

"...Mmmm. I admit that Miss Leader is indeed a warrior, but did that rpg hit anything?" Wang Qiu complained sharply.

"...uh... nothing hit..." Cai Rong's face was covered with black lines in an instant, and her whole body also turned gray.

However, one of the important characteristics of being a vitality loli is the inexhaustible energy and the eternal curiosity.

Although Cai Rong was complained a lot in the previous moment.But in the next moment, he got rid of the frustration and bent forward, and put on a smile full of vitality.

"...Nah! Now that we have won another big victory, let's take a photo as a souvenir!"

She waved a camera hanging around her neck, and said in a cheerful tone, "...Comrade Wen Desi, you are the protagonist of this battle! It is up to you to pose for a close-up first, and then we all take a group photo How about it?"

After hearing this, Wen Desi turned his head to observe the environment of this beach, and then saw the harbor stained with a bright red color by the setting sun, the wreckage of the sailing ship curling up in the distance, and the gorgeous crimson color as the overall background. Sunset... It really looks very bleak, very warlike.

"...Well, your idea seems to be good, and this place also looks like an epic atmosphere of the end of the war. However, according to my photography experience, it is best to change the position and angle so that the panorama of the entire dusk bay can be captured. Take them all in..."

As he said this, he walked alone to a certain reef not far away, while posing awkwardly, "...Look, how about this posture?"

——It seems that the observation ability was affected by the hazy twilight. At this time, Wen Desi didn't notice that behind the reef beside him, a pair of eyes appeared at some time, and they were full of eyes. The eyes of hatred and madness are peeking towards this side...

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Among the foaming sea tides, Pizarro leaned his scarred body on the wet moss behind a certain reef.

Although he looked pale and haggard, he was still panting slightly while clenching the spear in his hand as hard as he could.

When he was hit by that monster steel car and flew out in the morning, Pizarro not only had paint all over his body, his skin was torn apart, and even seemed to have broken several ribs.As time went by, the pain in his chest was almost numb, but the massive blood loss made him feel cold all over his body, and his mind seemed a little dizzy... But all these pains could not compare to the blazing fire in front of him. Harbor, the despair and helplessness brought to Pizarro.

——All the five ocean-going sailing ships that carried them here before have all turned into huge torches floating on the sea.

It's all over.

Even if he can escape the enemy's pursuit on the battlefield, he still has no way to leave this distant and strange land.

Thinking of this, Pizarro couldn't help closing his eyes in despair, but he couldn't calm down in his heart.

The ups and downs of life in this world can be expressed so outrageously in him!

This morning, he was still inspecting all kinds of expensive trophies, while daydreaming about the sensation and glory when he returned home in triumph; but in the evening, all his ambitions and ambitions have been wiped out, and even his life is at stake. I can't keep it anymore!

As the sun set, the sky gradually dimmed, and as the last bit of physical strength slowly disappeared, the scenery in the field of vision gradually became blurred.And the wound splashed by the sea water also began to tingle faintly, making him unable to help but let out a sad moan.

At the same time, all kinds of horrible experiences encountered today, like a lingering nightmare, were quickly played back in front of his eyes again.

——Steel chariots as powerful as bulls, bullets sweeping head-on like torrential rain, strange rockets with astonishing range and power, and indigenous warriors screaming and attacking from all over the mountains... Finally, there are five blazing ships Sailboats, and groups of prisoners of war being taken away.

His career, his adventures, his expedition were all over, and he was next!

Next, he was either captured by the aborigines and reduced to a living offering to the gods, or wandered into the wilderness like a stray dog, dying silently.

It seemed that he was going to die very soon.

Alas, not reconciled, really not reconciled!

Accompanied by the chaotic thoughts, Pizarro narrowed his eyes wearily, and sighed silently in his heart in despair: He died like this for nothing, even if he went to heaven, he would not be able to swallow this resentment!

However, at this moment, Pizarro, who was dying behind the reef, suddenly heard the sound of someone approaching.

Next, he saw a tall man walking slowly towards the reef while speaking something he could not understand.

Oops!been discovered!

A bell rang in Pizarro's heart immediately.

However, he then turned his head to look, only to find that behind him was the surging sea, in front of him was a group of strangely dressed enemies, and on the left and right were endless empty sandy beaches, with no escape path at all, and no place to hide .

After a few short breaths, the man was getting closer and closer to Pizarro, and he only needed to walk a few more steps before he could be seen.

Are you finally going to die?Pizarro closed his eyes in despair, reached out and made the sign of the cross on his chest.

Then, instead of being held captive by the savages, and then dying of reproaches, you might as well fight, and die like a brave man!

After making up his mind, Pizarro opened his eyes again, lowered his head and took a deep breath, then jumped up from behind the reef.

Almost instantly, holding the only spear in his hand, he rushed to the defenseless guy, and then, with a mixture of astonishment, disbelief and fear in his eyes, he grinned and smashed the sharp spear point Poke it hard!

——Blood spattered, exclaimed suddenly...