What the Spanish cavalry wanted to go to was their military station forty miles south. To be precise, the two camps stationed in a company were both called military stations.

This is named according to the Incas, because the two wooden villages are built by the Incas. Although the designer is a veteran of Spain, the credit from the Incas from logging to the construction is from South America. The distance between the soldiers is also the habit of the Incas, which is forty miles.

Not only did they build a military station here every forty miles, they also planned to let the Incas pave six to eight meters wide roads between each military station like they did in South America, and set up an inn every two miles to station stations, stationed the Inca messengers from the Incas - the Inca messengers are the best messengers in the world. Under the good road conditions of the Inca Empire in South America, they can pass information to 400 kilometers away in 24 hours.

In ancient Rome, people used this method to transmit information at a speed of 300 kilometers a day.

Twenty-four hours, kilometer relay, 400 kilometers, the Inca messengers ran very fast one by one.

In fact, when the Spaniards included this land in the king's rule, it was relatively not bad for the colonized people, and it was not bad in the king's regulations, but when it was implemented in specific practice, it depends on whether the executor was good or bad.

Maybe... Schrödinger's isn't too bad?

In short, a considerable number of Incas were used by the Spanish after being conquered, planted, mined, and worked until death.

This place is very close to the later San Francisco. The Spanish passed this in 1542, and went south a thousand five hundred miles later, which was later Los Angeles. This era was called the "kingdom of heaven" and the "city of gods".

In fact, there is no one in God's city, and even San Francisco is just a temporary boat port built by the Spanish.

God's city road has not been repaired yet, so God cannot get here. The five Spanish cavalry did not pray for God's favor. They just wanted to arrive at the military station forty miles away as soon as possible and gather the half company to come by boat.

They are all veterans sent from South America, and each has extensive experience in fighting Native Americans, but that doesn't mean they are not nervous or panic.

Like those combat experiences in the past, they always face this kind of situation where they are surrounded by enemy troops ten times or even hundreds of times in the mountains and fields. Although they win more than they lose less - they are afraid every time and panic.

A powerful enemy is not scary. If it is surrounded by a rogue Englishman or an arrogant Frenchman with a large army, there is nothing to worry about. No matter what the result is, no one can survive.

The heroic nobles of the peninsula fought to the last moment and paid homage to the Father with honor.

But this is not the case when fighting against Native Americans. Tens of thousands of people besieged more than 100 people. Are you afraid?

If they have a camp or stone village, and they don’t die after fighting for a long time, this is actually even more scary.

There is nothing to be afraid of if the entire company or even the entire corps die together, but this obsidian machete cannot break the armor, and the arrow made of stone skull cannot break the helmet. Death has become a chance event, which is very scary.

In those huge siege battles in South America, there are usually only two types of battle results, either the besieged companies or legions were wiped out or defeated, or a few people died at all. In most cases, the result depends on whether the camp was burned.

This changed a little after some Aboriginals learned to ride horses and fire guns.

The war horse with muskets and bows hanging on the side of the Tunnang was lying on the ground. The helmet of its owner Hulun was placed aside, and he was lying on the ground with Hulun who was neither Han's long hair nor like a man, and his ears were tightly attached to the ground.

Although his movements were very standard and his expression was very serious, it was not him who heard the movement first, but the cavalry ambushed on the other side of the hidden hillside.

They used the traditional voices of the Mongols who communicated with the world for hundreds of years to convey messages, and used their throats to make the sounds of forests and waterfalls.

This signal means that his subordinates heard the sound of horse hooves.

They are good at making sheep, horse, camel, waterfall, forest, grassland, and even illusory, long-lasting and callous overtones.

Hulan felt that the Mongols might be able to simulate the sound of the waves of the sea in the future, because when he stood here, the Emperor Ming Dynasty would reward him with the land here, and the Mongols would soon receive the ocean.

Maybe he can become a naval admiral in the future?

Before he could continue his delusion, Hulan, who was lowered, raised his hand and patted his ears to hit the floating soil that was stained with hair rings close to the ground. He could already hear the sound of horses galloping horses, and he could tell clearly even if he was separated by a small slope without looking at it.

Five horses!

Magui's order was that the Spanish cavalry had passed by, and now they had passed by.

Magui's order was that there were no more than five Spanish cavalry, and now it was exactly five.

bass!

The flint ignited the fuse rope and inserted it into the firing pole of the musket. The Ming side of the military helmet was pressed on his head. Hulan, who was half-kneeling, raised his hand and gestured to the rider beside him.

'Dry!'

On his left, there were nine cavalrymen hidden in a distance of hundreds of steps.

The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer, and a sudden roar was heard. More than ten Mongolian riders and their war horses suddenly stood up from the hillside, and the Mongolian war horses neighed on this land that did not belong to them!

The Spanish cavalry in the Mercedes suddenly heard the neighing of the horse and thought it was a coincidence of their cavalry. The next moment, they heard a low roar like "Woo" mixed with whistles, as if they were pulled into the grassland.

Immediately after the sound, Mongolian cavalry dressed in red cloth-faced iron armor ran out with bows, and several feathered arrows shot in the face. In a blink of an eye, a cavalry was hit by the door and fell off the horse.

The other four cavalry were also frightened by the sudden change. Only then did they realize that they either clamped spears or drew long swords to fight. Among them, the cavalry, who looked like a squad leader, took out a short musket with a weird appearance from their waists, raised their hand and fired two shots one after another.

The first shot has extremely high accuracy at more than ten steps apart. A Mongolian cavalry pulled out his saber and was waiting to charge. The mount under his body was shot and killed, and the person also fell off the horse.

In panic surrounded, the Spanish cavalry captain was only concerned about firing his gun. The second shot was completely in the smoke of gunfire and could only fire the gun according to the sound, and did not hit the rider who fell to the ground.

This is part of the reason why the early pistol cavalry was short-lived. The smoke of gunpowder weakened the charge effect, especially the cavalry hedging.

But the people at this time have not summarized it yet, just as Hulan, who is holding a musket, does not understand this principle.

Bang!

Accompanied by the smoke of gunpowder, Hulan raised his musket and rushed over and found that he was swinging in the air. The cavalry had already been knocked off his horse with a gun, but the spear of a Spanish cavalry almost wiped his body and made him sweat in a cold sweat.

To be precise, it was two long spears. One of the cavalrymen was shot in the eye during the charge and pushed him off the horse in a panic.

As soon as he pulled up halfway up with his broken legs, the Mongolian cavalry riding a pony ran over him, waving the six-petal iron leaf bones and gently tapping on his helmet.

As for the only remaining Spanish lancer who had passed by Hulun, he had no good luck. Hulun, who threw the musket, was consciously thrown back and snailed the horses. Then he heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
Chapter completed!