Domineering Daming

Following Acuña's order, the 800 people who were going to massacre the merchants of the Ming Dynasty quickly left the city and turned to the port.

Ankaya looked at Acuña and said, "What should we do now?"

Acuña didn't panic, looked at her and smiled and said, "Don't worry, let's see."

Ankaya took a deep look at him, turned and left.This time there is no grace and grace, and the speed is a little faster than usual.

Acunia's eyes moved slightly, and he snorted secretly: "Bitch!"

After finishing speaking, he also left quickly, summoned a servant, and said anxiously: "Quick, pack everything up, and get the boat ready!"

The servant immediately understood, turned around and went to prepare.

The Philippines is surrounded by the sea. When the Ming people first arrived, they had plenty of escape routes.

Just when Acuña was about to soften, an explosion woke everyone up.

Boom boom boom!

Then there was the sound of cannons roaring from the sky, the whole royal city was trembling, and billowing thick smoke was rising up, which made people feel frightened when viewed from a distance.

Acuña watched, frowning tightly, with an ugly look on his face, but he still didn't run away immediately, and was still waiting.

Ankaya stood at the window on the second floor, looking at the direction of Manila Bay, with a calm expression. She was not as soft as Acuna, ready to run away.

On the waters of Manila, Lai Daosheng was commanding the fleet, shouting angrily: "Fire! Fire!"

He wanted to take all the anger of not getting the first prize on these Frangji people.

The ambush site of the Francobots was within the range of the cannons of the Ming Dynasty. The fortifications were simple and there was not much cover at all. More than 200 cannons fired at once, and in an instant there were screams and screams. I don't know how many people were blown away.

The whites were mixed among the Filipinos, terrified, and retreated one after another, shouting.

Liu Wentian sat on the small ship and approached quickly. The musketeers and arrow artillerymen quickly landed and chased forward.

The artillerymen behind pushed the cannons to land with difficulty, followed behind, and the muzzles could not wait.

Bang bang bang!

The soldiers of the Ming Dynasty chased after them, and the Polu guns fired continuously, chasing the Franji and their servants.

Boom boom boom!

Not long after, the artillery of the Ming Dynasty opened fire again, this time directly targeting Wangcheng!

This royal city is not big, and it is full of Spanish or Roman style buildings. It is not strong. When the shells fell, it was immediately shattered, trembling, and then collapsed one after another, with a wave of smoke and dust.

The number of cannons in the Ming Dynasty increased, and so did the shells. More than 200 shells were scattered everywhere, and it didn't take long to blow up this decades-old royal city beyond recognition. There was thick smoke billowing everywhere, flames everywhere, and dust flying everywhere.

A group of people in the royal city who didn't know the situation were startled by the sudden bombardment. Some bishops and judges braved the artillery fire and came to Acuña's mansion.

Acuña hadn't expected Ming Junhui to come so quickly, and he pretended to comfort him while preparing for the retreat.

Ankaya ignored Acuña, and stood at the window all the time, quietly looking in the direction of the city gate.

As Ocundo said, the artillery of the Ming Dynasty has a long range and great power. Their defenses have no counterattack power under such artillery, but how long they can last.

The artillery fire of the Ming Dynasty became more and more dense and powerful, like a carpet, it slowly spread towards their location, and everywhere it passed was full of rubble!

The sound of rumbling guns, tremors on the ground, billowing smoke, and the pungent smell of gunpowder all indicate that the Ming Dynasty is determined to declare war on Spain this time, and will not give up easily!

With a few people, Acuña has already run out of the mansion, and hastily ran towards the south. He has already prepared a boat at a pier not far away!

Chapter 763 Surrender Negotiations After the Gunfire

The artillery fire of the Ming Dynasty has enveloped most of the royal city, and the fleet on the sea is already "useless".

Cao Wenzhao looked at the newly obtained map, pointed to rivers and harbors, and said to Dao Sheng: "You immediately lead people to block these places, and no one is allowed to escape, especially the governor, who must be taken back. , use the 'international court' to judge and rectify the law of the country!"

This "international court" is the embodiment of Zhu Xu's series of "treaties". It is located in Jinyin Village and is used to adjudicate foreign disputes. Now only the Dutch participate, and soon there will be Spain, and then Britain and so on.

Zhu Xu's goal is very simple, as long as he is the drafter and leader of the "international treaty", he must also be the person who holds the actual power. Daming wants to play the role of leader and leader in the "international community"!

This is still preliminary. After all, the "international" is still very small now, and there are not many contacts. It will take time to make a difference, and it will be cultivated slowly.

Lai Daosheng didn't understand the "international court", but he knew that he must catch these Xiyi ghosts who dared to wantonly insult Daming!

"Yes, don't worry, my lord, I will not let any one go!" After finishing speaking, he took the dot map, looked at the dots drawn by Cao Wenzhao, called people, and arranged for small ships to go out one by one.

There are only more than 50 people on these small ships, but they all carry muskets and arrows. As long as they are not the regular Spanish army, they can sweep them away, not to mention simply blocking the river.

Liu Wentian's cannon offensive became more and more fierce. He almost put out all the cannons he brought, bombarded the royal city from all directions, and then continued to advance, almost every place was spared.

"Go on, don't stop!"

Liu Wentian took a telescope and searched in the thick smoke. Whenever he saw a place that was still intact and standing, he ordered the artillery to blow it up!

This Manila will be an important stronghold of Ming Dynasty in the South China Sea, even the center, inheriting the mainland, and then linking Batavia and Malacca, the importance is self-evident.

In Zhu Xu's plan, it will be a core area integrating military, economy, and culture, a large base station for the energy radiation of Ming Dynasty, and the ruling center of the South China Sea!Therefore, it must be rebuilt, a huge and incomparable city, standing like a benchmark, standing in the South China Sea, and at the same time affecting the Ming Dynasty's overseas expansion stronghold in the future!

Liu Wentian shelled for a while, and under the protection of spearmen and arrow artillerymen, he pushed the cannon forward, and then continued to shell.

Today, Manila is doomed!

Cao Wenzhao also went ashore, dressed in the official uniform of the Ming Dynasty Commander-in-Chief, showing majesty and arrogance.

Wherever he passed, there was almost no one to see, and he didn't know where to hide.

Manila is not big, and the Spaniards were deliberately suppressed and massacred. There are very few Spaniards, and many of them are European missionaries, explorers, or those who escaped the war.

Now they are all hiding in the royal city, shivering under the bombardment of the cannon, and praying to God non-stop.

Ankaya is now hiding in the basement, listening to the gunfire outside, looking at the dust trembling down everywhere, frowning with a cold expression.

Behind her, a tall white man said with a worried face: "Ankaya, if this continues, the whole of Manila will be razed to the ground, and we won't be able to hide for long..."

Ankaya naturally knew, but she still held hope, took a breath, puffed up her big chest, turned to look at him and said, "Where is Acunia now?"

The tall white man was Ankaya's bodyguard, the kind who was close to him at night. He heard the words: "I don't know, but he should have escaped. If there were 5000 people, he might resist. Two thousand old and weak soldiers, he won't... ..."

Ankaya frowned, expressionless.

In fact, she is not the Spanish royal family, but the illegitimate daughter of a Portuguese earl. Many people will lose face if she is not solved, and she will be worthless if she is not solved.

She can't go back in failure, it won't end well, even worse than a lowly whore.

Ankaya suddenly turned to look at the guard beside him, and asked, "Adawa, do you think Ming will kill us?"