Daming: Insist on 60 billion explosive soldiers unwaveringly

"Woooooooo!!"

The white waves rolled, diluting the blood in the crevices of the reef, attracting countless small fish and shrimps to devour them frantically.

However, there is still a strong - extremely bloody smell floating on the battlefield.

Puff, puff, puff

Numerous blood-soaked soldiers kept walking on the battlefield, killing Luzon people who were not completely dead among them.

The screams, cries, and begging for mercy have no meaning at this moment.

At this moment, all the Luzon people who were unwilling to surrender on Luzon Island were completely killed here.

The opportunity has already been given to them, but these Luzon people themselves did not cherish it.

Whoohoo! ! !

The banners fluttered, and the patterns on them fluttered hideously in the wind.

Chang Lu was wearing a black cloak and standing under the banner of Shuai with his sword pressed, watching all this with a blank face, his dark eyes showed no emotion.

Witnessing one corpse after another being thrown into the sea by his subordinates...

From now on, the entire Luzon Island will completely belong to Zhu Youchen.

A total of more than [-] Luzon natives were beheaded in this battle, including men, women and children.

However, the casualties under his command were minimal. Facing the advanced army equipped with iron armor, the natives of Luzon had no advantage at all.

Killing them is as easy as killing chickens.

And the battle here is over, he should lead the army into the next war to conquer more land for Zhu Youchen.

Thinking of this, Chang Lu held up the long sword in his hand, and the surrounding army immediately cheered.

"Victory! Victory! Victory!!!"

The cheers of the nearly 30 troops were deafening, the converging sound pierced into the sky, and the mountains and forests were trembling.

Countless captives who surrendered were trembling in horror when they heard the sound, and the dark crowd of women buried their heads in tears.

fear, panic...

They were all people who kept surrendering along the way, including men, women, old and children, with a total number of about 26.

However, most of them are strong young men and women, the number of old and young is relatively small, and most of them died of exhaustion during the continuous migration.

Chang Lu didn't care about their lives at all, anyway, the remaining women would be distributed to the soldiers under his command.

And men will become slaves under Zhu Youchen's command, building roads throughout Luzon Island.

Hearing the cheers at this moment, all Luzon people did not dare to make any sound, so they could only tremble in place.

They were completely terrified by the bloodshed along the way.

However, while this group of people were terrified, they felt a sense of joy in their hearts.

They survived anyway.

However, as they each thought about the future in their minds, their eyes suddenly dimmed again, gradually filled with sadness and despair...

At the same time, Zhu Youchen also received a prompt from the system.

"Chang Lu has cleaned up the north of the island."

While speaking, Zhu Youchen clicked on his virtual map, and the fog that had shrouded the north of the island was completely dispelled at this moment.

The entire Luzon Island was completely displayed in front of Zhu Youchen, and Zhu Youchen immediately started the construction of the town center.

The location is where Changlu Dajun conquered Luzon. If you set off directly from there, you can directly land on Yizhou Island in just two days.

In an instant, without the slightest hesitation, Zhu Youchen began to operate on the virtual map from the perspective of God.

Resources are consumed like running water.

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Town center, wharf, barracks, shooting range, etc. Zhu Youchen chose to build all the buildings that could be built.

The progress bar jumped crazily, and one building after another rose from the ground one after another.

"Produce 50 farmers."

"The barracks train 12 spearmen."

"The firing range trains [-] paced archers and [-] spear-throwing fighters."

In the time it took to speak, countless figures walked out of the city under construction.

The peasants automatically stepped forward to speed up the construction of the city, while the soldiers automatically started guarding and patrolling around.

Boom! ! !

The embryonic form of a huge city grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Zhu Youchen thought for a moment, and then said in his mind: "This city is called Wangyi City."

[Ding, the system has already recorded it. 】

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Youchen saw the words Wangyi City displayed on the map in front of him.

In an instant, Zhu Youchen looked at the increasingly large map of forces, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

His strength is improving crazily.

However, this is not enough.

"Including the 50 farmers in this city, there is a gap of 600 million people in the shortfall of 200 million people."

"200 million people. Four cities!"

In an instant, Zhu Youchen's eyes swept to Yizhou Island above Luzon Island. This island can add two cities.

Then, Zhu Youchen's eyes fell on the Siamese territory on the Malay Peninsula.

At this moment, his 40 army has already invaded the land of the three prefectures of Siam, and he will add three more cities in a short time.

Five cities are enough to produce 200 million farmers.

His Town Center can be upgraded again.

In an instant, Zhu Youchen's heart suddenly seemed impatient.

attack!attack!Down.

Chapter 212

Narathiwat City.

"attack!"

"Kill!"

Without the siege, the [-] army was deployed directly outside the north city wall.

Boom! !

Under the sound of tens of thousands of galloping footsteps, the entire city trembled, and countless flags fluttered in the wind.

The black army of swordsmen shouted, holding the shields in their hands, not avoiding the arrows and rolling logs on the city, and charging towards Narativa City like a wave.

The five-meter-high city wall couldn't stop the charge of the swordsmen at all.

A burst of intensive projectiles from the longbowmen directly enveloped the defenders on the north city wall.

The dense defenders fell down in pieces, and amidst the screams, the defenders at the top of the city rolled down like dumplings.

The black army of swordsmen rushed up the city wall directly along the long ladder.

"Kill!!"

Shields swung, swords cut.

The defenders at the top of the city, who hadn't recovered their breath, couldn't stop the charge of the long swordsmen at all.

Puff, puff, puff...

In an instant, countless bloody lights bloomed, and the remaining Siamese defenders at the top of the city immediately fell down like weeds.

The stump and broken arm fell to the ground in an instant accompanied by blood.

Seeing this scene, the leader of the long swordsmen who commanded an army of [-] outside the city immediately gave an order:

"Longbowmen immediately block the gates on all sides."

"There will be no men left in the city."

"The whole army is on!"

After saying that, the leader of the long swordsmen immediately raised his long sword high, and rushed towards the city with his own banner.

The humming horn resounded across the entire battlefield, and the waiting army was crushed like a wave in an instant.

kill!kill!kill!

The Siamese army simply couldn't resist the fierce attack of the long swordsmen under Zhu Youchen's command.

Shouts and miserable howls instantly resounded throughout the entire northern city, and blood began to seep directly along the cracks in the city wall.

"Escape!!!"

The Siamese people with prosperous Buddhism did not have a strong will to resist at all, and many Siamese defenders who had not fought immediately screamed and lost their weapons and began to flee.

The terrified roars never stopped along the way, wantonly spreading fear and at the same time dispersing the soldiers who had been organized.

"what……"

And behind them, countless long swordsmen climbed up the long ladder of the city wall.

One after another, in the blink of an eye, thousands of long swordsmen jumped to the top of the city along the long ladder.

"kill!"

Facing the chaos at the top of the city, the long swordsmen did not hesitate at all, and the long swords in their hands began to chop in an instant.

The bloody light directly bloomed on the seven or eight-mile-long city wall, and many defenders of the Narathiwa Mansion fell to the ground screaming.

Blood flowed down the walls from their wounds.

Fear, fear.

The defending army that had been maintained completely collapsed with a bang, and the soldiers who reacted quickly even took the road and fled.

"Escape!!"

However, the long swordsmen held their long swords and shields like driving animals, and kept driving the rout soldiers to create even greater panic.

The broken soldiers fled frantically, spread across the city wall, spread across the battlements, and spread to the corridor.

"Run away!! The city is broken, the city is broken!!"

"Evil ghost, the evil ghost is coming in!!"

"Ah... forgive me..."

The collapsed defenders didn't choose what to say at all, and fled frantically with their faces twisted and their heads in their arms.

He even rushed away many soldiers in the rear in a panic.

The morale of the defenders in Narathiwa Prefecture collapsed in an instant.

All the people wanted to escape, to escape crazily, to escape from this place completely.

The garrison, who was already frightened by the bow, had no intention of resisting at all, dropped the weapons in their hands and fled frantically...

The defense of the entire city collapsed in an instant.

But on the contrary, the morale of Zhu Youchen's army was like a rainbow. Countless long swordsmen waved their weapons and shouted loudly from time to time.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The shouts of tens of thousands of people were deafening, directly resounding through the entire city of Narathiwa, and the scalps of the people in the whole city were numb.

Countless people even sat down on the ground in horror, their legs completely lost the slightest strength...