"You are called Dahu, you are called Dayu, you are called Black King Kong, Dahu, Dayu, Dayu, Black King Kong, remember?"

Three strong Americans were confused. Only hundreds of Americans were left behind. They charged bravely and were closer to the Ming army's muskets. The lead broke through the body and hit it outside, and there were only penetrating injuries on their bodies. Although they went in from one place and the other direction, the larger wound was better than the lead to the internal organs.

Nowadays, I basically won’t survive if I get hit by a gun. The American soldiers are used to not wearing armor and wearing bare shirts and go into battle. In Lin Manjue’s opinion, this is not enough to be beaten.

The old man among the three brothers, Black King Kong, is lucky. This is also a tiger-skinned man wearing tiger skin and a tiger head. When he fights, he will be in the cave. It is far from the Ming army's gun. I don't know if the lead that hit him has passed through another person or what happened. Anyway, when Lin Manjue discovered him, this guy was just knocked out, with a deformed lead embedded on his forehead. He has nothing to do with him, so he was named Black King Kong.

Is there any problem? Lin Manjue looked the same as he could see, and he couldn't see anything.

The personnel who fought the war suffered no losses and put out less than five hundred guns. After all, they used ten kilograms of gunpowder and cleaned the battlefield from the cave and got another two and a half kilograms. Lin Manjue had no time to take a closer look at the harvest. In short, he stripped naked all the people who could be stripped away. He walked two miles away before he found a conspicuous place to put them down. He left a few people to watch, and then continued to set off.

The sound of hundreds of bird guns firing was quite loud. Others could not hear the nearby search team, so he decided to kill all of these search teams tonight.

This kind of good opportunity is not something that is available every day. They have water, food, weapons, and are not vigilant enough. They just spend a little gunpowder and make sure to make a profit.

Everything went smoothly that night. Lin Manjue followed the marks left by his scout and rushed to six miles overnight, chasing three patrol teams. The patrol team lacking firearms would be difficult to kill them.

He had the advantage of firepower and troops, and it was difficult to lose even if he closed his eyes. As a result, Lin Manjue was the veteran who fought bandits and fought fiercely. He could attack trickyly and sneak attacks without any prestigious formations. Others were beaten to the ground and had no place to make any decisions.

He returned with a full load. When the Ming warriors dragged their tired bodies back to the capsized camp in the early morning, the soldiers were almost asleep, but they were mechanically carrying the victory and followed them in a daze.

"Uncle, why do you keep these seven savages?" Lin Xiao drooped his eyelids and got into the boat through the porthole, fiddled out the golden sore medicine from the baggage, and asked while applying medicine to the Black King Kong's head. He found that Lin Manjue seemed keen to bring back the injured tiger-headed and eagle-headed enemy captives who were injured in the war.

Lin Manjue, who was fiddling with his pipe, glanced at him, raised his hand to stroke his untrimmed beard for many days, and said, "I'm not a savage?"

There are a lot of tobacco in Luzon. When Lin Manjue saw the locals smoked it, he washed the seized cigarette holder with clean water, put some tobacco and ate it for a few bites. He felt that it had no smell, so he threw it aside.

"Shu, why do others use this thing to smoke?"

Lin Manjue looked at the pipe and looked disgusted. He continued to pick and choose in the battle. He looked at the seven American soldiers captured and said, "Pick the tiger-headed and tiger-skin they wore, and cover it tightly. Don't follow me when you go out to fight. Just teach them to speak on the boat. When will you understand the words? Tell them that from now on, I will be my servants."

In fact, there is no other reason. In Lin Manjue's eyes, these American soldiers are the best soldiers, if they can understand the order.

In Ming, Luzon, it is rare to see people as strong as them, especially those wearing tiger-headed hats, who can wield weapons like big oars and run like flying. Not everyone has such talent.

The most important point is that they have the same black hair as themselves, and their skin is darker and redder, but in Lin Manjue's eyes, this is essentially different from those Western and Portuguese.

"As long as they can understand the words, they can ask about the strength of the Western barbarians. The border despises people who do not know how to educate them, so you teach them more." Lin Manjue pointed to the Black King Kong and said, "Those two people who are seriously injured may not be able to survive."

To be honest, although Lin Manjue is tired now, he is quite happy.

After fighting for a night, I got back more than a dozen guns, food and water bags for more than two hundred people for a few days, more than a dozen breastplates and more helmets, fragmented swords, bows and crossbows, and many valuable items.

Gold and silver rings, silver crosses, gold coins, silver necklaces and even silver tableware, these Western barbarians carry a lot of silver objects, in addition to maps and messy decorations.

This is an army from the Americas, whether it is the Spanish lieutenant or the American native soldiers, they all have a small amount of gold and silver decorations.

In other words, he, they, have made a fortune.

And with the war in Guam, you may become richer and richer.

How much does Chen Mu's money after he fought the Xinjiangkou battle as the general flag? He got 500 taels of silver and was once a huge fortune.

If these things are transported back to the Ming Dynasty in the future, Lin Manjue's wealth would be no less than Chen Mu's time. Of course, these money is not valuable now, and they will only be valuable if they return to the Ming Dynasty.

Lin Manjue, who had been fighting for a lifelong bandit robber, had the idea of ​​becoming a bandit for the first time on Guam far away from his hometown. He murmured: "Can you walk south?"

"Well? Didn't my uncle say that there are many mountains in the south and it's hard to run away if we fight?"

"Why run?"

A battle made Lin Manjue's back hard. He said, "Although they are strong, they are pitiful. If they are just such an army, as long as they occupy the advantage of the territory, we will not be afraid of five thousand people - there are still too few people."

If Chen Lin had not reduced his hometown heroes and equipped with thousands of troops with guns and cannons, Lin Manjue would have the courage to set up his three camps that support each other. If he could not do it well, he would be able to drive the Western Yi out of the island.

Now I can only think about it in my mind, but I still have to avoid searching like a mouse in the dark cabin.

However, Black King Kong is still very good, with a strong body and good at fighting. If he learns to speak in the future, he should be his good helper. As for whether Black King Kong is willing, Lin Manjue never thought about this problem at all. He has been tied up and has been taken care of for a few months. When he learns to speak, the general's army will arrive.

When he sees that people who look similar to him have strong military strength, it will be easier to recruit him than those Westerners who don’t look like him.

Especially when Lin Manjue saw the dragon pattern on the ornament of Black King Kong, he was even more convinced of his thoughts. He held the obsidian sculpture and said to Black King Kong with pity: "Why are your Yinglong missing your claws?"

If Black King Kong could speak, he would definitely tell this ignorant bearded man that he was the feathered snake god, not Yinglong, and he had no claws!
Chapter completed!