The Resurrection of the South Seas of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 25 The Black-Hearted Colonists

Chapter 25 The Black-Hearted Colonists

Zhu Hongyu also participated in it, sharing joys and sorrows with the soldiers of the Recovery Army and practicing together.

Walk forward together, run circles together, stab spears together, practice musket loading and bayonet charging together.

Zhu Hongyu's behavior greatly inspired the morale and morale of the soldiers of the Liberation Army, and it also greatly won the morale of the soldiers for him.

Who can refuse a general who shares weal and woe with him?

Zhu Hongyu is directing the musketeers to conduct live ammunition shooting training once a day.

Since there are limited quantities of both gunpowder and lead bullets in the mine.

Therefore, although the Musketeers of the Restoration Army trained hard, live ammunition training was rare.

You can only play live ammunition training once a day!
refill!Raise your gun!aim!

The muzzles of seventy black holes were aimed at the targets ahead.

More than 20 muskets in each row of the front and back three rows began to fire in bursts.

Snapped!clap clap!clap clap clap!

The gunshots rang out in unison, and three consecutive rows of bursts fired, and the sawdust of the target was flying.

Back up the bayonet after the first row is finished, and the second row will fight!
Back up the bayonet after the second row is finished, and the third row will fight!
After the third row finished fighting, they backed up and put on the bayonets. The first row began to charge with bayonets, and the second and third rows quickly followed.

The training has achieved initial results. I don't know how these soldiers of the Restoration Army of Ming Dynasty performed on the battlefield, but at least they have behaved quite well on the training ground.

While Zhu Hongyu was watching the musketeer drill, Li Guangyuan came back.

Panting heavily, Li Guangyuan trotted all the way to Zhu Hongyu's side.

"General, it's not good. We met a group of 12 red-haired people on the road, and they came rushing to the mine."

"I think the incident of our Liberation Army uprising may be exposed!"

The expression on Zhu Hongyu's face changed, but he didn't show any panic, and said calmly.

"Go and notify everyone of the meeting!"

Li Guangyuan said.

"promise!"

Not long after, all the top leaders of the Liberation Army gathered again.

Except for the absence of Hu Dinggao, who went to the settlement to explore the way, and Shi Yongxin, who took people to step on the dishes near Manila, the rest of the people were all present.

Zhu Hongyu said directly.

"A team of 12 red-haired men is coming towards us!"

"This means that our incident may be exposed in advance."

"If this is the case, there is a high probability that the plan we made before will not work!"

"Because we can't judge the purpose of these 12 people, whether they just came to the mine with a mission and had to go back immediately to report, or they just came and stopped, or they just came to fight in the front, and there were other people behind them. "

"We can't be sure about any of this!"

"So, we must prepare for the worst!"

Liu Shantai said.

"General, you order, we all obey you!"

Zhu Hongyu nodded and said.

"Okay, now immediately order the whole army to prepare for battle, this 12-member red-haired team can't let any one go!"

"What's more, collect all the materials you need and prepare for the worst in advance."

Zhu Hongyu's meaning was very clear.

This 12-person red-haired team was not in his eyes, but if there was a large group of people following the 12 people, then they had to prepare for the worst.

Get ready to run ahead...

No, it should be a strategic shift!
How can I say that I am a soldier of tomorrow? !

Following Zhu Hongyu's order, the soldiers of the Daming Restoration Army began to prepare for battle.

……

On the other side, Yada and the others were not far from the mine, and they could almost see the outline of the mine in the distance.

Looking at the quiet and somewhat scary mine in the distance, Yada showed an ugly look on his face, not because he noticed someone ambushing.

It was because it was still daytime, but there was no movement of Chinese miners working hard in the direction of the mine.

In his view, the Chinese pigs should be squeezed by their noble people of God until they died of exhaustion, so as to create wealth for them, the people of God.

In order to save costs, it is best for those Chinese never to get sick, and it is best not even to eat food.

Compared with Yada, a black-hearted colonist, the most black-hearted capitalist in later generations can be regarded as having a much better conscience!
Yada was very angry, it was still daytime.

In his opinion, at this time, those Chinese miners should be working hard to create wealth for him under the supervision of the supervisor's whip.

Who allowed those Chinese not to work and rest?

He opened his mouth and scolded.

"How did Michael do it!"

"Who told those Chinese pigs to be lazy and not work during the day?"

"It's really disgusting. The Scotch family let these lowly pigs eat food to survive starvation. They don't know how to be grateful, and they don't know how to work hard and sell their lowly labor to create wealth for the Scotch family."

"I really don't know what to do. This group of Chinese pigs is simply wasting the precious food of my Scotch family."

A mixed-race overseer said flatteringly.

"Master Yada, don't be angry, those Chinese pigs just can't give them a good face."

"They are synonymous with laziness and greed. The Scotch family let them starve to death, but they are not satisfied and want wages?! They are simply too greedy."

"I know that Master Yada is kind, but your kindness should not be directed towards those Chinese, because they will only disappoint your kindness."

"Those Chinese are like this. Unless you beat one of them to death in public with a whip, others will only think of being lazy and will never work hard to repay the great kindness of the Scorch family!"

Yada said with a cold snort.

"My grandfather was right, all Chinese should be killed!"

His grandfather had participated in two massacres against the Chinese, and his hands were stained with Chinese blood.

Yada walked in front, followed by six bodyguards and five supervisors. A group of 12 people swaggered towards the mine.

As a Spanish veteran who has experienced countless battles, Olivina has an extremely keen sense of the battlefield.

As the group of people got closer and closer to the quiet and somewhat scary mine, his battlefield sense was keenly aware of the approaching danger.

The hairs on the back stood up!
"Master Yada, there may be danger ahead!"

Olivina stood in front of Yada Scorch and said.

But Yada Scotch pushed Olivina away and said very dissatisfied.

"What danger could there be?"

"I'm going to settle accounts with those lazy Chinese pigs!"

In the early stage when the mine was developed, there were several indigenous tribes around the mine.

However, because of the interests of the mine, the Spaniards did not appease the indigenous tribes around the mine, but decisively dispatched troops to wipe out all the indigenous tribes around the mine.

In addition, the Chinese have always been docile and submissive.

Yada didn't think there would be any real danger in the mine, so he didn't seem to care much about Olivina's reminder.

Seeing that Yada ignored his reminder and still wanted to enter the mine, Olivina had no choice.

They had no choice but to call people to follow, pay attention to protecting Yada, and the group continued to move forward.

Turned over a mountain pass, and then entered the mine.

However, just entering the mine, the scene in front of them made everyone, including Yada, burst into cold sweat instantly.

(End of this chapter)

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