After boarding the galleon Galen, Regasby was already faced with a new option. One is to assist the battery to stop the attack of the Ming fleet, and the other is to choose to flee from here.

The latter was not a choice he should have made, but the situation had taken a turn for the worse. The fire attack strategy of the Ming fleet was vicious and effective, and more and more warships were killed in the fire, and now the strength of their fleet was too bad.

Most importantly, he far underestimated the strength of the other party. Not only did the Ming fleet show incredible firepower, but the Visayans were also very strong, and they had already endangered the fort not far from the castle.

Bang!

A cannonball weighing as much as ten pounds flew from the sea and smashed into the burning battleship, where the mercenaries were working hard to put out the fire, and there were several wails.

Bang! Bang!

Daming's fleet was getting closer and closer to the port, and there were cannonballs falling in the open space of the dock, and the mercenaries gathered there hurriedly dodged, but several people were smashed to pieces.

The cannonballs were scattered like sand, but instead of sinking any ship, they smashed the cannonballs aimlessly on the ships and the harbor, making it a hell on earth.

A group of mercenaries saw that the situation was greatly unfavorable to their side, and that their warship, especially their warship, had been killed in the flames, and had already chosen to flee for their lives in the direction of the jungle.

"Captain Regasby, we need to get out of here!" There were shells constantly flying towards their ship, and one of the crew immediately suggested.

Regasby's face became more and more hideous, and since he had occupied the place, he had not even taken the most threatening Portuguese into account. It's just that now, the Ming people, who are even more despised by him, have taken the old nest.

Although he was very angry and wanted to tear this Ming fleet to pieces, looking at the firepower shown by the other party, he knew that his action was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and finally ordered angrily: "Retreat!" ”

"Damn Regasby, let's go!"

The mercenaries saw Regasby's ship leave, and had no intention of resisting. Either leave on the only boat left, or head towards Conglin, no longer ready to fight.

Kill!

After the Visayans captured the castle, they attacked the nearby fort.

Bang! Bang!

The Spaniards, armed with arquebuses, fired back at the besieging Visayans, and shot one of the Visayans in the air, and the smell of blood wafted through the air.

Burst!

The Spaniard was so proud that he felt a strong murderous intent behind him, and turned his head to look at the native slave of Cebu Island, a bright scimitar slashed through his neck, and the head with a surprised expression flew down from the battery.

Kill!

Dressed in battle armor, Lacandura led the men up to the high wall of the fort and swung his butcher's knife at a Spaniard who had not had time to reload his ammunition.

The Spaniards had already given up the Ming fleet that had shells on the sea, and counterattacked the attacking Lacandura and others, and the two sides immediately engaged in hand-to-hand combat.

Despite the valiantness and skill of the Spanish adventurers, Lacandura was led by a man of the best and outnumbered them, and the outcome was already sealed.

Kill!

At the same time, the Ming fleet landed smoothly in the port, and Duan Dalu, who was wearing light armor, led the soldiers to rush up and wiped out the remaining Spaniards and mercenaries.

The eastern sky was white, and the pale blue sky in the north was inlaid with a few remnant stars, and the whole earth was hazy, as if shrouded in a silver-gray veil.

The port had returned to calm after the battle, only some places were still smoking, there were quite a few corpses lying on the ground, and the air was smelling of blood, but many people's faces showed joy.

But not only because of the complete victory in this war, but also because of the large number of spices and treasures piled up in the castle, Qiao Yifeng and the others were already undisturbed.

Only at this moment, everyone stood on the dock in a regular manner, respectfully waiting for a person to come down from the ship.

Lin Haoran, who was wearing a bullfighting suit, had a solemn face, and boarded this port that originally belonged to the Spaniards, and there was a bad smell of blood wafting in the air, but he breathed this smell calmly.

This battle is too important for both the United Merchants Group and the Ming Dynasty. Without him, Spain would have expanded northward to Luzon through Cebu Island, thereby taking over the entire Philippine archipelago.

Now that he has uprooted the Spanish base, the United Merchants and the Ming undoubtedly have the upper hand. If the plan went well, they expanded north from Luzon to Cebu, and then gradually mastered the spices and other flavors of the Philippine archipelago.

"Meet the angels!" The blood on Rakandura's armor had turned a dark red, and he had led the way that night, killing as many as twenty of his own enemies.

"Chief, please get up!" Lin Haoran stepped forward and solemnly helped him up from the ground. At this moment, this man is not only the southern leader who checks and balances Suleiman, but also a collaborator in the central islands of the Philippines.

"Thank you!" Rakandura struggled to spit out three words, her expression looking pained.

Lin Haoran realized that Lakandura had already been shot, and immediately said anxiously: "Quick! Let Husband Sun come over, or anything will happen to Rakandula! ”

Rakandura didn't worry about his injury, but looked at Lin Haoran longingly and said, "Angel, I don't know what you said, but it still counts?" ”

In the past hundred years, the main reason why they did not dare to attack Manila was that Manila was recognized by the Ming Emperor. On the other hand, they in Batangas are at risk of being annexed by Manila at any time.

Lin Haoran saw a strong longing in his eyes, and immediately asked with a straight face: "Leader of Lakandura, how about this envoy personally invite you to the Holy Lord and crown you the king of Visayas?" ”

"Thank you!" Lacandura was immediately overjoyed, this was to ask the Ming Emperor to recognize him as the king of the Visayas in the central Philippine islands, which was even more than he expected.

"Leader of Lakandura, as long as our friendship endures, I am willing to help you achieve great things!" Lin Haoran looked into Racandula's eyes and said with great sincerity.

"My friendship with the angels will endure like the sun and the moon!" Rakandura immediately nodded in response, knowing that he needed this person's friendship, and that he could only be friends with this celestial envoy, not an enemy.

Lin Haoran had Lacandura sent to be healed, and then strode towards Fort San Petro.

The castle is indeed very sturdy, all made of stone, the whole is in an irregular circular shape, and there are some Spanish-style buildings inside, and there are even many rare plants planted.