The Ming Dynasty has just been exiled and the Luzon system has awakened.

"Kill these damn thugs. Kill all these native monkeys."

Nickelton looked at the messy streets and several natives who were venting their animal desires, and his face was ashen and he roared.

"Bang bang bang..."

Several gunshots were fired, and several clouds of blood mist exploded on the bodies of the aboriginals who were committing violence, and then they fell to the ground with a plop.

The poor woman who was originally suppressed by them was splashed with blood by this sudden turn of events, and she let out an even more frightened cry.

The sudden appearance of the Spanish army caused a moment of panic among the indigenous thugs, but it was only for a moment.

The burning, killing and looting in the rich streets have driven these inhumane thugs into madness.

At this moment, the eyes of the thugs were blood red, and they looked at the Spanish army in the distance with ferocious smiles and ferocious expressions.

"Tribal warriors, kill all these obstructive Spaniards and take back the city of Manila. The wealth and women will be ours!"

"Come on, kill all the white people! Kill all the Spaniards. We ourselves will be the masters of this city of Manila!"

Not far away, Nim, who still maintained a somewhat sober mind, continued to incite the indigenous thugs.

In his opinion, since the Spanish army appeared here, the Chinese army they encountered in the city must have been wiped out at this moment.

Now as long as all the Spaniards in front of them are killed, the city of Manila will fall into their hands.And as he has become the leader, power, wealth, and women will be at his fingertips.

Incited by Nim, the thugs armed with crude weapons howled and rushed towards the Spanish gun array that had formed a line formation.

"Open fire! Kill all these damn natives."

"Bang bang bang..."

Intensive gunfire rang out, and groups of thugs were hit by bullets and fell to the ground.But this did not scare away the other thugs, but instead aroused the thugs' ferocity.

The matchlock guns used by the Spaniards had an effective range of only about 100 meters, and the rate of fire was quite slow. Even elite troops could only fire 1 to 2 shots per minute.What's more, the Manila City garrison in front of me is pieced together from here and there.

Under the crazy attacks of thugs regardless of casualties, the Spaniards' front was always in danger, but the Spaniards could only grit their teeth and persevere. They knew that once these thugs got close and faced with a force 10 times their own, what awaited them The only destiny is death.

The attack continued, with layers of corpses of thugs covering the streets, and red blood pooling in the low-lying areas of the road.

The thugs also began to fight back. They used their bows, arrows and blow darts to fight back at the Spaniards.

Many Spanish soldiers were hit by arrows and the next moment they were foaming at the mouth and collapsed to the ground.

These arrows are all smeared with poison.

"Soldiers, hold on, reinforcements will arrive soon!"

The officers kept cheering the soldiers up, and the reinforcements they talked about were the artillerymen sent back to the barracks by Brigadier General Nickel to drag the artillery.

Although the garrison in Manila City was cobbled together by the New Spanish government, it can still be regarded as a regular army, and there are still a few six-pound cannons.

When they faced off against the Ming army before, the confident Spaniards did not pay attention to the sudden appearance of the Chinese army. Naturally, they did not carry the heavy artillery. As a result, they were beaten by the Ming army and fled. If they had carried artillery at that time, , after a few rounds of shotguns, the ending will never be what it is now.

After suffering a big loss from the Ming army, and now the natives were rebelling again, the Spaniards finally remembered that they still had artillery as a killer weapon.

Unfortunately, the reinforcements they expected could not come.The indigenous thugs had already separated some troops to attack the Spanish camp. They sent back the soldiers to drag the artillery. As soon as they walked out of the military camp, they ran into an indigenous thug that was 10 times their size.

In a close encounter, it was difficult for the Spanish army to take full advantage of its firearms. The natives rushed forward almost immediately.

As a last resort, the Spanish army could only use bayonets and artillery swords to fight the enemy.

The Spaniards are tall and the natives are thin and small.Using cold weapons to fight one-on-one, the Spaniards have an absolute advantage, but there are too many natives. The Spanish soldiers often kill the natives in front of them, and attacks from other directions have already arrived, and then they are caught off guard and end their lives by the natives. .

This Spanish artillery unit of more than 100 people was killed by these locust-like natives after killing twice their own number of indigenous thugs.

In the wealthy area, the Spanish army, which had been unable to wait for reinforcements for a long time, was in danger. The increasing casualties made it difficult for them to maintain their front.

Finally, after several more soldiers were poisoned by native arrows, the Spanish army collapsed.

"God, these natives are crazy, we are all going to die here!"

One soldier dropped his musket, turned and fled backwards.

The power of example is infinite, and the soldier's retreat directly caused the collapse of the entire front.The Spanish soldiers, who had long been unable to hold on any longer, saw that someone had set an example, dropped their weapons, turned around and ran away.

"Damn it, you cowards and cowards! Don't run away. Come back and kill all the natives."

Brigadier General Nickell angrily scolded the fleeing soldiers, but now no one listened to him.

When the natives who had suffered heavy casualties saw that they had defeated the Spaniards, they suddenly burst into loud cheers.

"We won, we won! The Spaniards were defeated by us!"

"Charge, warriors. Charge forward and kill all these white men!"

"Go after them, don't let them go!"

The excited natives waved their weapons and chased in the direction of the Spanish retreat.

"Your Highness, the Spaniards were defeated by the natives. They are fleeing towards us, followed by a large number of natives."

An officer from the Shenji Battalion came forward to report.

Zhu Heyi frowned slightly. He didn't expect the Spaniards to be defeated so quickly.Moreover, the city of Manila is so big that the Spaniards had no choice but to retreat here.

"Deploy the defense line immediately! Get all the machine guns ready, we can't let them overwhelm the line!"

"Yes, Your Highness."

After the officer left, Wang Chen, who was following Zhu Heyi, reminded him in a low voice.

"Your Highness, the sword has no eyes, you'd better step back a little."

Zhu Heyi shook his head.

"Uncle Wang, the only truly safe place in Manila today is to stay with the soldiers, and I also believe in the soldiers."

Zhu Heyi cherishes his little life now.After finally traveling through time and getting the protagonist's template, how could he take risks so easily?

The key is that he doesn't believe that anyone can withstand the firepower of machine guns and break through the defense line.