This open land has now become a hell on earth.

The round shooting was still going on. Rows of new soldiers from Zhenguo came out with rifles. After shooting without hesitation, they retreated, followed by the second row and the third row.

Ye Chunqiu finally moved at this moment, and he immediately called Wang Shouren: "Counselor Wang."

"At." A big stone in Wang Shouren's heart finally landed on the ground. He responded loudly because the noise was too loud, especially the constant gunshots.

Ye Chunqiu said in a deep voice: "Take people immediately, bring two hundred people of water to seize the ship, and no one is allowed to run away."

The boat is the retreat of Franchise people. Without the boat, they have no way to escape.

And... Obviously Ye Chunqiu also urgently needed these ships. For Ye Chunqiu, building a ship is the most difficult, because the cost of shipbuilding is too large, and the construction process of a ship is too long. It only requires special treatment for wooden boards specifically used for shipbuilding, and it takes two or three years.

It will take at least four years to actually build the ship.

Now, these Portuguese who originally wanted to invade the Ming Dynasty gave Ye Chunqiu a big gift. At least these warships that went here were all the most advanced ships of the era and ships that could withstand tens of thousands of miles of rushing are already the most advanced ships in the world, and no one.

After hearing Ye Chunqiu's order, Wang Shouren immediately blew the whistle and gathered people without hesitation, and went in one direction without hesitation. There was a small road leading to Tanggu. Now there must have been people sending letters to the Portuguese fleet, and these defeated soldiers would also swarm towards the fleet and rushed to the fleet.

These defeated soldiers were crying for their parents, and they were already in a panic. They could barely wait for the smoke to dissipate, but they didn't know how many casualties were left behind, but the living people were no longer caring about anything and ran to Tanggu desperately.

"Chasing."

With another order, everyone abandoned the rifle. The bayonet of the rifle has not yet been determined, so everyone tied the rifle to their bodies, then pulled out the gentleman's sword at their waists, and then began to chase.

Countless people turned into a torrent.

Zhu Houzhao, who could not wait, had already drawn his sword and followed him. Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but smile bitterly. He knew that Zhu Houzhao would never give up if he didn't play. Instead of stopping him and letting him be conscious, it would be better to just let him go crazy when the risk factor was the lowest when chasing him. Ye Chunqiu thought to himself, and had already drawn the sword and followed Zhu Houzhao tightly, never leaving.

But Wang Hanzhong, who was tied to the cross, had already fainted. He could not accept this fact. The Franjiman... was actually vulnerable.

Wang Hanzhong had long experienced the power of Franchise Man when he was in Southeast Asia. This even became his belief and his worldview. Now he watched the Franchise Man he admired was defeated in a mess. He was already heartbroken and felt a sense of collapse of faith.

And everything I had worked hard to serve, disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The pursuit has begun. The Portuguese are already tired soldiers who have not been supported by their huge ambitions and high morale, they would have been unable to support them. But now, after a fierce battle, their bodies have been overdrawn, and many people cannot tell the direction at all. When they turned back in fear and fear, they saw the pursuers coming, and rushed wildly again without any chance. But the more this happens, the greater the physical energy consumption. Many people fell to the ground, and some people tried to turn around and resist to the death.

Zhu Houzhao rushed very quickly and arrived behind a Francophone man. The Francophone man felt something and immediately turned around and aimed the musket in his hand at Zhu Houzhao.

Suddenly, Ye Chunqiu, who was rushing toward him, suddenly exploded his scalp, but when he saw that the other party's musket did not insert the fuse, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately... this was a fuse gun...

But the Fran robot was also fierce and immediately swept the convex gun hard on Zhu Houzhao's shoulder. Zhu Houzhao did not avoid it and was hit. He was immediately so painful that his forehead sweated. Ye Chunqiu said, "Be careful, Your Majesty."

Zhu Houzhao endured the pain and stabbed it hard with a long sword, but the Franji man tilted his head to avoid it.

Ye Chunqiu was about to step forward, but Zhu Houzhao shouted, "No one is allowed to help me."

As soon as the little emperor's cow temper came up, Ye Chunqiu knew that even ten cows could not be pulled back. Ye Chunqiu had to stand aside helplessly, but his eyes did not leave Zhu Houzhao at all, and his nerves were also tense.

It can be imagined that as long as Zhu Houzhao was in danger, Ye Chunqiu would come forward to rescue him as quickly as possible.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao took a step back slightly, and the Francozone also retreated, looking at the other party vigilantly. Then, both sides roared together, and the Francozone directly changed the musket to a hammer and smashed it hard at Zhu Houzhao's forehead.

Ye Chunqiu was scared and sweated in a cold sweat. He no longer cared about it. The sword in his hand was about to be thrown out, but at this moment, he saw Zhu Houzhao rolling suddenly, and the Franjiman smashed the air. When Zhu Houzhao suddenly appeared at the feet of the Franjiman, the sword stabbed out fiercely, and stabbed the sword diagonally upward from the Franjiman's abdomen.

The blood flowed down the abdomen and sprinkled on Zhu Houzhao's body. Then, the Folang Jiman fell heavily to the ground.

There were fleeing Franji people everywhere, and there were also hunting new army students everywhere. Zhu Houzhao seemed to have had his strength taken away, and then sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

Ye Chunqiu stood aside, stepped on the Franji man, and put on a sword. When he turned around, he saw Zhu Houzhao laughing: "Chunqiu, did you see it? Did you see it? I personally killed a thief and killed a demon soldier with my own hands, haha...haha..."

Suddenly, Zhu Houzhao became proud and wished she could tilt her tail to the sky. This was of great significance to him, because the little emperor followed the principle that he would not belong to a real man without killing. Now... he felt that he had finally been reborn, and was no longer Zhu Houzhao's former appearance, but now he was a completely new man.

Zhu Houzhao said in a high spirit: "You want to give me a testimony, you have seen it with your own eyes. Haha, I am so awesome, haha... I am exhausted, help me up quickly."

Ye Chunqiu stretched out his hand at him, Zhu Houzhao grabbed it, and then took advantage of the force to rise up. He held the wet sword and looked at the scars. His spirit was shocked, and a light flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!