Chapter 89: The gunshots in Manila!

Liang Pengfei didn't wait long. Soon, a team of Spanish soldiers walked towards this side with flags. The leaders were Lieutenant Colonel Juan and his group who were sent by Master Liang to act as negotiators.

"Dear Mr. Liang, our Governor has decided to surrender to you." Lieutenant Colonel Juan first gave a deep salute to Liang Pengfei, and then squeezed out this sentence from his throat with bitterness.

"Then why didn't your Governor General Luzon appear in front of me?" Liang Pengfei looked at the group of naval officers who bent down to him. Behind them, the Spanish Army soldiers were one with resentment on their faces, and seemed to feel extremely humiliated to surrender to him, a pirate.

Juan wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Our Governor asked you to move to the Governor's Office, where he will hand you a surrender."

"What?! Let our young master go to your Governor's Mansion. A joke, are you reluctant to reach this point, and don't even understand what our young master said about unconditional surrender?" Bai Shusheng touched the rat whiskers at the corner of his mouth, with a cold smile on his face.

Lieutenant Colonel Juan wanted to speak, but Zhang Xingba also stood up and stopped Lieutenant Colonel Juan, and swept the officers and soldiers with fierce and savage eyes. "No need to say anything more, tell your Governor, let him come here and surrender to our young master."

"Mr. Liang..." Lieutenant Colonel Juan felt that he was so embarrassed that he had gone to his grandma's house. He was first tied up by the pirates and beaten up, and then became Liang Pengfei's prisoner of war. Then he was driven to serve as an envoy to persuade him to surrender. Now, he had to turn around and bear the spit and roar of Governor Marcelo.

Liang Pengfei sat on the shell box, and his other leg rested on the six-pound cannon. He was carefully wiping a sharp sword, without raising his head and said, "Tell your Governor, I will give him fifteen minutes. In fifteen minutes, if I don't see the Governor coming to the dock to present me with a submission, all the Westerners on the island..." Liang Pengfei did not say anything, stood up, and used the wiped sword to walk to a Spanish flag that had been inserted into the dock. The flag was torn to pieces by the artillery fire, and waved the sword in the wind. The lightning-like sword flashed by, and the solid wooden flagpole broke with a knife.

Seeing the falling national flag, Lieutenant Colonel Juan's heart was raised to his throat. Seeing Liang Pengfei's slanting gaze, it was cold and full of danger, like a beast from an ancient wasteland, about to reveal his hideous minions.

"I understand, Mr. Liang, don't worry, I will definitely invite the Governor to come, please wait for a while." Lieutenant Colonel Juan no longer hesitated. He had seen Liang Pengfei's style of conduct. The two warships that were sunk by conscience cannons at the bottom of the strait were proof of this.

In less than fifteen minutes, Governor Marcelo hurried to the dock and saw the other party's heavy weapons constantly transporting to the shore, as well as the battleships with murderous aura, and the fierce and fearless pirates.

"Alfonso, who is raised by bitch, how can you provoke such a group of people? You idiot, the humiliation I suffered today is entirely caused by you." Governor Marcelo reservedly tidy up his clothes, looking straight ahead, his toes forward, and his center of gravity was on his toes. Looking for the rhythm of his legs, the elegant aristocratic pace made Governor Marcelo feel that the difference between himself and these Eastern barbarians was so huge.

"What is he doing with this silly bird with a giant ugly wig?" Bai Shusheng poked Monk Chen beside him with curiosity.

Monk Chen looked at Governor Marcelo's pace very seriously. "This guy may be worried about shit on the ground."

The conversation between the two was completely in Spanish. Governor Marcelo failed to maintain his balance for a while and almost twisted his ankle. The pirates one by one and two laughed wildly.

Master Liang also smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth. These two live treasures were so funny, they were as sarcastic as two poisonous snakes spitting red letters.

Governor Marcelo almost went crazy. He never thought that his elegant and aristocratic gait would have become...

"...How can you laugh at a noble at will?" Governor Marcelo shouted in angrily.

The laughter gradually dissipated, and the bad and blood-devouring eyes fell on Governor Marcelo. The gloating smile disappeared from their faces, replaced by a fierce and fierce face.

"What did you say? Why can't we laugh at you? Who do you think you are?!" A strong man with a naked, strong and black upper body walked up. The thick chest hair on his chest was as lush as wilderness, and the strong smell of blood on his body made people faint. His fierce and cruel eyes reminded Marcelo of the craftsman who cut off his head with an axe in the square. Although his Spanish was not standard, these Spanish still made these Spanish understand the contempt and mockery that came out of his words.

A soldier in the Governor's Office guard with a musket stood up bravely. "He is the Governor of Luzon, the Kingdom of Spain, uh..." Before he could finish his words, the strong man with breast hair as lush as weeds hooked the fist of his chest and abdomen.

He rolled to the ground, the musket in his hand had been thrown aside, his hands were covering his chest and abdomen, his face turned purple, and light yellow bile flowed out from the corner of his mouth. As he rolled, his face was also covered with a layer of waxy.

Governor Marcelo even heard the sound of the broken ribs in the Spanish soldier. His anger and his noble pride instantly retracted their assholes, and fear was like a demon's claw, tightly choking his clothes.

All the Spaniards who saw this scene were stunned, and Xuan Ji felt their stomachs twitching, as if the punch also hit the junction of their chest and abdomen.

"My God!" Governor Marcelo grabbed his collar with his hands, and the scream came back into his throat as soon as the other guards had not moved, countless fire handles had already aimed at Governor Marcelo and his group. The cold muzzle was so dense that it was outrageous. Even if you didn't have to aim and fire at will, Governor Marcelo and his group would definitely turn into human-shaped honeycombs.

"Captain Zhang, please don't be angry, please don't be angry, we came with sincerity of surrender." Lieutenant Colonel Juan gritted his teeth and raised his hands to the strong man with a strong chest, begging with a sad face.

Governor Marcelo wriggled his mouth pitifully, with no trace of blood on his face, and his eyes were as pitiful as the wild dog that was about to be killed. He was really afraid that any of these pirates' hands would suddenly slip and his life would be scrapped.

"Okay, stop making trouble in Xingba, let them come over." Liang Pengfei, who was standing in the distance, looked at the scenery, turned around and said. Liang Pengfei was really not interested in humiliating such idiots who even showed off their noble appearance. What's more, Young Master Liang was already eager to know how many spoils these Spaniards could give him.

"Yes, young master, can't you go over yet?" Zhang Xingba glanced at the guard soldiers fiercely. This time, no one dared to compete with him with his eyes.

Governor Marcelo walked to Liang Pengfei, took off his hat and bent his waist. Similarly, the Spanish behind him also bent their waists and greeted the occupier of the Spanish colony.

Seeing the golden scattered sword inlaid with gems on the hands of Governor Marcelo, which symbolized that the Spanish colony had surrendered to his feet, Master Liang, who had been in anger and passionate blood in his past and present lives, was so happy that it was really indescribable.

Playing with this luxurious Western-style stabbing sword, after hearing Governor Marcelo's surrender speech, Liang Pengfei nodded with satisfaction. "Many, Mr. Marcelo, it seems that you have understood your mistakes and have paid an extremely heavy price for it."

"Yes, you are our friend of Spain. It is because of the incompetence and stupidity of that damn and reckless Colonel Alfonso, who actually opened fire on you, our friend of the Kingdom of Spain. This kind of behavior is really unforgivable." Governor Marcelo grasped his role well, and at least, he began to think about the problem from Liang Pengfei's perspective. This ideology is very consistent with his identity as a politician rather than a soldier. Despicable, shameless and capricious are their endorsements.

"I am trying to save the lives of the people and soldiers in this colony for the sake of the kingdom, and at the same time save the lives of the captured soldiers." Marcelo also had his high-sounding thinking pattern to cheer himself up.

"Yes, the mistakes he made should not be borne by other Spanish people. I agree very much, so I left the lives of those prisoners of war." Liang Pengfei shook his chin with some advice. The eleven Spanish naval officers lowered their heads. Liang Pengfei's casual words really made them feel extremely humiliated.

With Liang Pengfei's order, a large number of pirates began to join the defense zone with the Spanish soldiers and confiscated all the weapons they had. Governor Marcelo said goodbye to Liang Pengfei, and he needed to rush back and raise a compensation that satisfies Liang Pengfei. When he thought of the war reparations of millions of taels, Governor Marcelo's heart felt as distressed as if he was cut by a saw on it.
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