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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)
Chapter 558 Bloody Battle
Chapter 558 Bloody Battle
140 members of the four major families bravely stood together with fifty Jin Yiwei, they wanted to fight for the survival of the Chinese.
This pleased Zhan Zhao and the heads of the four major families. The heads of the Zhao family and the Li family led the remaining Chinese to retreat.
The head of the Liu family, Liu Fengxiang, and the Zhang family advocated Shantang and they stood outside the tunnel with machetes in hand to protect them from retreating.
The two 60-year-olds also risked their lives at this time. They felt that their old bones were worthless.
They want to fight for future generations, even if they are killed by natives, they will die without regret.
The natives of Luzon rushed to the gate of the Liu Family Manor screaming strangely, and the gate was tightly closed at this time.
But relying on their numbers, they swarmed up and knocked down the gate of the Liu family.
Zhan Zhao and the others stood guard behind the gate, and when they saw the natives pouring in one after another, they immediately waved the embroidered spring knives in their hands.
The Xiuchun knife flashed coldly, and the heads of the dozen or so natives who rushed into the gate first flew up from their necks, gushing out one after another, instantly dyeing the Liu family courtyard red.
Especially Zhan Zhao's Xiuchun knife, every time he swung it, several heads fell to the ground.
But there are tens of thousands of indigenous people. They didn't care about the more than 100 people in front of them, and rushed into the Liu family manor desperately.
Fifty Jinyiwei and more than 100 servants of the four major families showed no fear, and slashed with their weapons.
The aborigines are shorter and less powerful than the Chinese, and the yard cannot accommodate too many people.
As a result, the aborigines who rushed into the Liu family compound were almost equivalent to giving away their heads.
At first, Zhan Zhao was worried that the members of the four major families were not good enough, but later found that they were all masters, and everyone could easily hack and kill the natives.
The machetes in their hands are much more powerful than the steel knives in the hands of the aborigines, and almost every knife can kill an aborigine.
In front of Daming Jinyiwei and the servants of the four major families, those ferocious natives were like fish on a cutting board, and the ground was covered with dead bodies.
A few natives sneaked into the back hall and were immediately discovered by Zhang Shantang and Liu Fengxiang.
The two old men shouted loudly, swung their chopsticks and rushed in front of them.
Seeing that the two white-haired old men dared to provoke them, the short native laughed immediately:
"Haha, old man, you are nothing when you are a grandfather, brothers, don't move, and watch how my brother chops off their heads."
An aborigine didn't take Zhang Shantang and Liu Fengxiang seriously at all, and waved his hand to prevent his companions from coming forward. He wanted to single out the two family heads.
Looking down at the small knife in his hand, this guy blocked the two old men by himself, and yelled wildly:
"First I'm cutting off your arms, I'm cutting off your thighs, and I'm cutting off your..."
"Crack..."