readxFelipe ordered the pikemen to advance with the musketeers in front and behind, and quickly headed to the council chamber.
When Captain Felipe led the soldiers into the square, he was disgusted to see hundreds of beggars gathering in the square, which made him even more furious, who was already very tired of the dirty indigenous people.
"Drive them out of the way."
The soldiers in front heard the order and hit the beggars with their rifles.
Immediately, several beggars were knocked to the ground, and they were in a panic.
Suddenly a trumpet sounded, and Felipe was startled.
He saw many ragged people standing out from the crowd of beggars, surrounding them in a fan shape, and countless crossbows and muskets aimed at them.
Felipe looked back and saw two carts at the end of the team crossing the road.
Muskets and crossbows were also pointed at them.
These muskets were still new flintlock guns.
He would never mistake this.
No wonder he didn't smell it.
The smell of the match was lit.
It was over.
The way back was cut off.
If it was a Dutch or English person, Felipe would never fall into the trap easily.
At the very least, he would have to order the match to be lit.
The soldier was holding a fire stick at the moment. .
The contempt he felt for the indigenous people in his heart made him never expect that the indigenous people would gather around to fight for help.
With their pitiful courage, they should be passively defensive.
How dare they take the initiative to challenge and ambush here?
This mistake made him fall into endless regret.
The enemy's rear group in front of them separated to both sides.
Felipe saw Alonzo and Mascaru being escorted up, each holding a short blunderbuss against their heads.
"Put down the weapon, or we'll fire after ten breaths." came the voice of a conference translator.
More than a hundred soldiers looked at Felipe.
The surroundings were very quiet for a moment, and time seemed to have stopped.
Felipe looked up to the sky and sighed, and threw the cross sword in his hand to the ground angrily.
If it was Mascara, who would care about his life or death, but Alonzo was different.
Alonzo saved his life in the Middle East.
If he died because of himself, he would have no choice but to commit suicide.
It's really a wrong step and a wrong step.
I'm not willing to accept it.
I just need to be more careful and treat the indigenous people more seriously. . . .
There was a chaotic sound of ping-pong, and the Portuguese soldiers piled muskets, spears, cross swords, and shields on the ground.
All surrendered, they understood that there was no chance, and if the match ropes in their hands were not lit, it meant they lost.
Alexandra watched everything that happened in front of her for a few minutes, dumbfounded.
She took the initiative to grab Zhao Lie's hands with her hands.
Zhao Lie patted her jade hands with his hands to show comfort, and then led her to the crowd.
When they came out, Li Hu, Tang Xianwen and Zhang Gusheng touched their chests with their left hands: "Tiger."
"Tiger."
More than three hundred soldiers saluted together.
"Tiger."
Zhao Lie stroked his chest with his left hand.
Alexandra's hands and feet felt cold for a moment.
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She stared at Zhao Lie with blue eyes, filled with surprise, disappointment, and even despair.
Unexpectedly, the person who moved her heart was actually the pirate leader.
Zhao Lie was also helpless.
This situation was too weird.
It would be futile to defend him at the moment.
Time did not allow for it.
He could only talk about it in the future.
Alexandra angrily pulled Marta and left quickly.
The subordinates looked at Zhao Lie and said to themselves, Boss, are you allowed to leave?
What should I do?
Just say something.
Zhao Lie raised his hand helplessly, and his men stepped aside.
Alexandra raised her skirt with both hands and walked away angrily.
Marta kept crossing herself, as if she was driving away some demon.
Yu Dabao grinned, "Master, how about I drag Miss Ya back."
He couldn't remember the entire name of Alexandra, which was difficult to pronounce, but only the beginning of Ya.
Tang Xianwen and Zhang Gusheng covered their eyes when they heard this.
This idiot, you can get involved in the affairs of an adult and a young couple.
He is a real idiot.
Zhao Lie knocked Yu Dabao on the forehead angrily, "You idiot."
Yu Dabao grinned and giggled, I really don't understand this.
"Yu Dabao, please bring a few people to escort the young lady back to the store."
Zhao Lie ordered.
"As ordered."
Yu Dabao returned the greeting and left.
When Mascararu and Alonzo were brought to Zhao Lie, both of them were a little doubtful.
The man in front of them was too young.
Could he really be the leader of these pirates?
"Gentlemen, I don't need to say more about the current situation.
You also understand that you have failed.
I hope you will cooperate with us at the port and fort to surrender.
As a condition, we will not ask for ransom from the gentlemen and ladies in Macau.
"Zhao Lie made the request simply and neatly.
For Europeans, what matters is whether your conditions impress them.
Unlike the officialdom of the Ming Dynasty, which is obviously about the balance of interests, on the contrary, it is cloudy and foggy, and it has to be covered with high-sounding excuses.
"Sir, how can we trust your words?
You must know that you are pirates."
Mascara said disdainfully, unabashedly expressing his contempt for the indigenous people and pirates.
I, Mascara, have also experienced it for a long time.
The battle formation has the dignity of being a Portuguese nobleman and the governor of Macau.
"First of all, you are robbers.
You set out from the Mediterranean, eastward from Egypt, Persia, India, Ceylon, Malacca, to Macau and Japan.
You went westward to Brazil in the Americas, using your guns and artillery along the way to bring iron and blood, bringing the so-called culture stained with the blood of millions of local people Ming."
Zhao Lie looked at Mascara with contempt, with contempt that everyone else could understand, "It's just that you are robbing in the name of the country, and you are covered with legal cloaks.
These countries did not invite you.
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You go and kill people and set fires, plunder wealth, occupy land and garrison troops, and rape and humiliate women.”
Mascara also heard this and looked around guiltily.
The Portuguese here knew very well how they obtained these overseas territories, but no one would tell them.
They had always made false claims.
It was just for the purpose of preaching, but now this young Mingren revealed it clearly and took off the cloak of hypocrisy.
"By the way, how many black slaves do you transport to the mainland from your overseas territories in Africa every year?
How many people die on the road?
Every time you go to church, do you pray to the dear God?
These innocent souls are all caused by you accidentally."
Zhao Lie said the teasing er, who uncovered the European colonial He was aware of the hypocrisy of the author.
As the former Governor of Goa in India, Mascara knew these things well.
He was surprised that this young boy was so familiar with European things and exposed what they were doing in their overseas territories.
The bottom line is that this is the first time that an indigenous person has completely understood the European continent.
"You are just using all kinds of grand excuses to cheat and rob, robbing the weak and deceiving those as powerful as the Ming Dynasty."
Zhao Lie squinted at the poor two people with disdain, "You can't even do something as lame as drying fishing nets.
A liar who can come up with all the excuses becomes a thief."
Zhao Lie looked at Mascara in amusement and said, "This Portuguese nobleman can dry out a fishing net for fifty or sixty years.
Tsk, tsk, you still have to add the title of scoundrel. " Mascara and Alonzo felt burning pain on their faces.
Their country's conduct for two hundred years was characterized as liars, robbers and scoundrels.
What is the role of the governor and speaker who are representatives of such elites as liars, robbers and scoundrels?
If they are indigenous people who know nothing about Europe, they can still use it as an excuse to spread the gospel of the Lord.
It is better to avoid it now to avoid humiliating themselves.
"In any case, our concerns are real.
We are not familiar with each other and have no reliable credit."
Alonzo had no choice but to talk about the interests.
"Don't worry, I won't waste my time.
After all, having you here will be of great use in resisting the Dutch and English.
I heard that you just defeated their sneak attack two years ago," Zhao Lie laughed.
Hehe looked at the two people, "If you lose too much blood, it will only benefit the Netherlands.
Deal with you first, they are the enemy.
Don't forget that your own country is already in dire straits.
Today, the Spanish Empire It’s gone downhill.”
The two of them looked at the young man in front of them dumbfounded.
This Ming man's understanding of Europe was so deep that it once again exceeded their knowledge.
A few sentences highlight the current situation among European countries.
"Of course, if your hesitation causes greater casualties to our army and my subordinates make some inappropriate actions, I will not be responsible for it," Zhao Lie added in the threat.
This was the final straw, the final break for Alonzo.
"Sir, I hope you will remember your words."
Alonzo gritted his teeth.
"Of course, what I, the Ming Dynasty, said is more credible than your words."
Zhao Lie did not forget to ridicule these two adults
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