"Legion Commander, Your Majesty reply!"

The adjutant delivered the letter to Mu Jiansheng.

After unfolding the secret letter and carefully reading it twice, a smile emerged.

"His Majesty has finally issued an order. All naval guns are ready to aim at the fortress of the Francoids, and let them experience the power of the Daming artillery."

Along with the semaphore, Mu Jiansheng's order was conveyed.

The cannons were loaded and the targets were calibrated, and all the cannons were pointed at the fort built by the Fran robots.

Inside the fortress, François, the Spanish commander in Mindanao, held a wine glass and sipped the red wine inside.

This is shipped from home, and it is a rare delicacy in the Far East colonies.

As a rear admiral, being sent to the colony as a governor was undoubtedly marginalized.

It is equivalent to cutting off the future.

However, fortunately, this piece of land is still rich. As long as he plunders a lot, he can also plunder a large amount of wealth before retirement, and return to his hometown to become a rich man.

However, most of the local wealth is concentrated in the hands of the Chinese.

If it was before, if you rob it, you will rob it.

But now it is different from the past, the power of Ming Dynasty has expanded very quickly, and it has extended to the sea, and the fleet of Ming Dynasty is parked outside the port.

If it weren't for the possible war between the two countries, I'm afraid they would have fought in it long ago.

At this juncture, Francois naturally did not dare to let the colonial army help him search for wealth.

However, looking at the wealth there, Francois was unwilling to give up on him.

So, he thought of an idea, which was to encourage those natives to loot the Chinese community.

After the natives robbed almost all the wealth, he brought the colonial army into the arena in the name of suppressing the rebellion, and killed all the troubled natives, so that all the wealth fell into his hands.

Those natives also died, so there is no evidence for this matter.

Daming had no evidence and was helpless.

At that time, he will be able to live the life of a rich man with his wealth.

As for how much friction the two countries will have as a result, it is not within his consideration.

After finalizing the plan, Francois came to the window and looked at the city below. At this time, the setting sun was like blood, sprinkled on the sea.

"What a beautiful city, it's a pity that blood will flow into rivers soon."

The corners of Francois' mouth curled up slightly.

"Let the head of the natives, Hei Lun, come to see me."

Francois said to the guard.

A moment later, a swarthy native in linen clothes entered the room.

"Do as I said, and we will have half of the wealth afterwards. During the operation, I guarantee that no colonial army will come out to interfere with you."

"Okay!" A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Hei Lun's mouth.

He had long coveted those riches.

If it wasn't for the colonial army, he would have done it long ago.

Moreover, he has long coveted women from Daming.

That skin is as smooth as satin, and as white as cream, which is much better than the dark and thin woman of the natives.

Today, he can finally try something new.

Hei Lun drew out the scimitar from his waist, ready to lead the natives under his command to do it.

Suddenly, his eyes caught sight of the ships outside the harbor.

He seemed to see smoke from a cannon.

"Those Ming people's ships fired? Impossible, how dare they go to war with the invincible Frang robot? Don't they know the prestige of the Fran robot's invincible fleet?"

These thoughts lingered in Hei Lun's mind.

However, in the next second, a shell hit the fort.

Boom!

Accompanied by a loud bang.

A deep pit was smashed out of the rocky wall of the fortress, and some broken stones scattered and fell down.

There was a tremor in the room.

A large amount of dust was shaken off, making Francois and Hei Lun feel ashamed.

The priceless red wine was also covered in dust.

However, Francois couldn't care less about it at this time.

He threw the wine glass aside casually, and ran to the window sill.

Outside the window, in the harbor, Da Ming's fleet let out a roar.

Smoke came out of the artillery, and shells smashed into the fortress.

There were explosions everywhere in the fortress, and the rising smoke and dust almost completely covered the fortress.

"How is it possible, how dare they fire, aren't they afraid of triggering a war?"

Francois stared at the ships in the harbor in disbelief.

Those ships continued to spit out cannonballs one after another, smashing the entire fort to the sky.

Some city walls were even breached by dense shells.

"Run!"

Francois didn't dare to stay by the window any longer, turned around and ran back, preparing to go to the bunker to hide.

As a result, at this moment, the entire fort began to tilt, and Francois fell to the ground without standing still.

In the next second, the fortress completely collapsed.

Rumble!

The huge fortress collapsed, destroying a large number of buildings.

"The grenadiers landed and delivered the emperor's oral order. Those who don't know the official language of the Ming Dynasty should be killed!"

Mu Jiansheng said in a cold voice.

Teams of grenadiers came ashore in small boats.

They searched for all enemies with rifles in hand.

A native saw the chaos and planned to take advantage of the chaos to rob.

Just when he rushed into the Chinese community with a machete, he was shot in the head by a grenadier.

"Is this for burning the stove for the Queen Mother of the West? Why is it so black?" The grenadier glanced at the dark native on the ground, and mended him with a bayonet. After confirming that he was dead, he pulled out the bayonet , to find the next target.

Before the fleet arrived, Han Yu asked Jin Yiwei to send people to the island to investigate and find out the situation on the island.

After the army came ashore, under the support of Jin Yiwei, the Chinese community was first protected, and then based on this, they continued to clean up the outside world.

The future offenders and the Franks were killed one by one, and their heads were cut off and cast into Jingguan.

"Who are they?" A Chinese kid opened his eyes wide, curiously looking at the Ming Grenadier in dark blue military uniform outside.

For as long as he could remember, they had always been the ones who were bullied.

No one ever helped them.

Whether it is a native or a Francois.

Now, these people from the sea are actually helping them.

Make him feel incredible.

"They are Ming people, our army, and our kin." An old man said.

"Da Ming." For the first time, the child became interested in this country thousands of miles away.

He wanted to know where the country was and why it was helping them.

Seeds germinate in the hearts of children.

The sky is getting brighter, and the smoke has finally cleared.

The city of Davao has been turned into ruins, and the bodies of natives and Frangians are everywhere.

Most of the city has been burned by the war.

But Mu Jiansheng didn't care, it was just a city, and he could rebuild it as long as he wanted.



The buildings of those colonists were destroyed, so they could just rebuild the buildings that belonged to Ming Dynasty, and turn this place into the land of Ming Dynasty forever.