3116 Fall of Manila

Style: Historical Author: Pure heartWords: 2089Update Time: 24/01/11 23:59:34
In general, the emergence of Tsarist Russian mercenaries is the icing on the cake for this battle, and it is definitely not a timely help!

Because even without this group of Tsarist Russian mercenaries, the Chinese army could still win, but the price paid was a bit high, and Xiao Letian obviously did not want the lives of his soldiers to be consumed by the Spaniards.

These Chinese soldiers are all trained according to the standards of later generations of special forces. They are all very valuable and ruthless. Is it still worthwhile to fight against the British and French powers, but to fight against the weak Spain? It hurts if anyone dies!

At the critical moment, these Tsarist Russian mercenaries were mobilized. Watching them break through and work hard at the front, the soldiers behind could steadily output firepower. This battle was really exciting!

It was already dark at six o'clock in the morning, and the battle finally came to an end. The Spanish defense line collapsed, and the entire battlefield was filled with fleeing troops.

The Tsarist Russian mercenaries all had bloody heads hanging around their waists. These were all trophies that needed to be counted after the war, and they were reluctant to throw away any of them.

Most of the bulky two-handed weapons in their hands were lost, and what remained were the captured parang knives, military knives, and durable Chinese engineer shovels.

These short weapons were used for beheading. They rushed up and kicked away the worthless indigenous kowtow beetle, and struck the Spanish soldier on the back of his head with a knife. The screaming soldier knelt on the ground, and the Cossack's dagger was cut off with a flick of his hand. down his throat.

"Another trophy! Ulla!"

The bloody head was cut off with a knife, and the headless cavity fell to the ground, with dirty blood flowing all over the ground!

Such bloody killings shocked all the enemies, and no one dared to resist anymore. The Spanish army was completely frightened by these murderous gods!

"Oh God! These Russians are crazy, they are the devils of hell! Run away! Run away..."

At this moment, they only hate their parents for giving them two legs. If they had four legs, wouldn't they be able to run faster!

Although the indigenous people are a group of uncivilized tropical monkeys, they also have their own cleverness. When they discovered that their lives were actually very cheap, so cheap that others were too lazy to kill them, they immediately gave up their escape.

Kneel on the ground, throw away the weapon, and shout in the Chinese he just learned, "Surrender! Surrender! We... are forced to fight, we surrender!"

As long as you really give in, those Russian mercenaries and Chinese soldiers will have no time to care about them!

In the eyes of Tsarist Russian mercenaries, the heads of these natives are worthless. Even if they kill too many, they will not count as much military merit, so ignore them!

The Chinese army has iron-like discipline. Their first priority is to complete the battle plan rather than fearless killing! Naturally, he ignored it!

Only the rebels organized by the Chinese in Luzon had the time to control these monkeys. They collected the weapons of the indigenous soldiers and tied them up with a string of hemp rope, just like the fishermen on the seaside tied crabs and fish.

A long line of dozens of indigenous soldiers, often escorted by two or three young rebels with guns, walked obediently to the northern assembly area.

The rifles in the hands of the boy soldiers, who were sixteen or seventeen years old, were almost as tall as them, but the natives who were young soldiers like this did not dare to look up!

This war completely overturned the natives' inherent impression of the Chinese. When did those weak Chinese who could rob property at will become so bloody, warlike and cruel?

They cannot understand and do not want to understand. They just want to live and continue to accept the rule of the new strong man!

Many years later, when the hatred of the war gradually faded away, the descendants of these indigenous people sat in the classroom and asked the descendants of the rebels the questions of their ancestors.

And those proud Chinese descendants looked at them with great contempt and sneered, "Fuck! Is China's land of more than 10 million square kilometers given to me by buying lottery tickets in the mall?"

"You barbarians have forgotten everything your ancestors did three hundred years ago. You don't even have your own history. Why do you still want to understand such a profound truth?"

"You are a group of people who have been fused, so just accept your fate honestly!"

The indigenous army trained by the Spanish collapsed completely and played a negligible role in the entire war. Most of them surrendered, and only a small number fled into the dense forest and did not dare to show their heads.

The remaining Spanish troops did not even dare to surrender. They knew that today was the end and the massacre was right in front of them!

The entire city of Manila exploded, and the Spanish civilians who did not escape crowded towards the harbor like crazy. At this time, there were no empty ships in the harbor. The last Spanish offshore gunboats were their hope.

Originally, the Governor and General Enmu hoped that these gunboats could bomb the enemy and protect the city. However, after they escaped to the port, they found that the entire fleet had been occupied by crazy civilians.

Regardless of the Spanish civilians, they climbed onto the battleship like crazy. The limited trestles were filled with people, and many people were squeezed into the sea.

There were also a group of warships that did not dock, but were anchored on the sea. Civilians with good water skills simply swam over and prayed to soldiers for rescue at the nearest place.

"For the love of God and the Queen, put down the rope ladder! Save us..."

"The Chinese are massacring the city! They will kill all of us, please save us..."

"Damn it, you still owe me the money. I don't want it anymore. If you pull me on board, I'll pay you back..."

These colonial soldiers have lived in peacetime for too long. They are inextricably linked with these citizens. Some do business together, some live with women on the shore, and some still owe money to others.

Even the broken bones and tendons are all compatriots of the same nation. How can we not save them? With no choice, these warships could only lower the rope ladders and let citizens board.

This was chaos. Tens of thousands of Spanish civilians began to crowd onto the battleship. The entire fleet had completely lost the ability to fight!

When General Enmu saw the scene in front of him, he came up and gave himself a slap in the face, "It's over! It's over! I didn't expect that the three hundred years of rule in the Philippines would finally fall into my hands!"

"Don't hit the general, get on the boat quickly, I have arranged the fastest one for you... Look, isn't that the governor's guard on the other side?"

"Governor Botila also started running for his life!"

General Enmu looked up and saw that fifty or sixty meters away, a group of Governor's Mansion guards were escorting Governor Botila's family onto the ship. There were big bags and small boxes, and God knows how much money he had plundered.

The governor and the general looked up and looked at each other in unison. No one said anything, their faces turned red and they all boarded the boat!

Manila has completely become an undefended city!