After the loss of the supreme commander, the Spaniards, who were already struggling to support themselves, no longer had the courage to resist, and they walked out of the buildings and positions where they were hiding under the leadership of Castro, and raised their hands towards the Ming army.

With bursts of cheers, Fort San Petro, which had been run by the Spaniards for more than half a century, finally fell into the hands of the Ming people.

Yang Feng, accompanied by Liu Xiang, Geng Bingyi, Chu Maoguang, Huang Jiye, Qiu Disheng and other generals, symbolized the Governor's Palace of the Spaniards in the highest power center of Luzon.

The loss of Fort San Petro also meant the beginning of the collapse of the Spanish power in the Far East, and the unique geographical conditions of Cebu Island, with it as the core, echoed by Laoag and Aparry, it only took a year at most, and Yang Feng was sure to control the entire Luzon Kingdom.

After Manila, Quezon City, Jinlan Island and other places were also occupied by the Ming Dynasty, Yang Feng believed that with the terrifying adaptability and reproduction ability of the Ming Dynasty, it would only take less than a hundred years for the indigenous people here to become a minority. This is no joke, but has been proven by history.

Yang Feng, who came from modern society, of course, understood that the Yankees of later generations did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to set up three lines of defense around Huaxia and wrap around Huaxia like iron chains, in order to contain Huaxia and prevent Huaxia from having a chance to break out of Asia.

In order to break through these three island chain defense lines, the Chinese people have worked hard for several generations, and they are still working hard to break free from the island chain until they enter the 21st century. Now it's okay, I directly broke this game hundreds of years in advance.

If, in later generations, Luzon is incorporated into the territory of China, the three island chains of the Americans can only be a joke, and the Chinese navy can even directly approach Indonesia to deter Australia.

"Master Hou...... Hou Ye ......"

Liu Xiang's voice sounded in his ears, and Yang Feng, who came back to his senses, turned his head to look, just in time to see the concerned look in Liu Xiang's beautiful eyes.

Yang Feng couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and the ghost envoy grabbed her little hand and patted it gently, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry." ”

"Eh......"

Liu Xiang's pretty face turned red at first, and her left hand immediately retracted like a frightened bird, and her wheat-colored pretty face instantly turned into the color of sunset.

"Ugh!"

Seeing Liu Xiang's actions, Yang Feng realized that his actions just now were a little inappropriate.

In any case, Liu Xiang is a woman who has not come out of the cabinet, and she actually touched her hand in broad daylight, although it is unconscious, but in this era, it has exceeded the world's cognition.

Yang Feng can be sure that it is himself, if someone else did this just now, the only female senior general in the Jiangning army must have turned his face against the other party.

"Ahem......"

After coughing lightly, Yang Feng withdrew his hand quietly, turned his head to Geng Bingyi on the side and said, "Have the casualties been counted?" ”

"Not yet."

Geng Bingyi shook his head.

The second and fourth battalions are mainly responsible for today's operations, and these two battalions are still cleaning up the battlefield, and the results of the statistics are estimated to be available tonight.

As he spoke, he saw Huang Jiye hurriedly coming from a distance: "Master Qiqi, we found Field's body inside, he committed suicide." In addition to him, we captured 867 Spanish soldiers and officers, as well as more than 4,000 civilians, merchants, and their families. ”

"Field is dead?"

Yang Feng frowned slightly, originally he had planned to have a good chat with him after capturing the other party, but he never thought that this guy would die like this, which made him feel a little regretful.

"Let's go...... Take us to see the captives! ”

Yang Feng waved his hand and walked towards it.

Seeing this, Huang Jiye hurriedly whispered a few words to a thousand general managers next to him, and then quickly followed.

In the heart of Fort San Petro, not far from the Doge's Palace, there is an open space where Spaniards gather on weekdays, but whenever there is a major announcement or holiday to celebrate.

Therefore, this square is quite large, at least able to accommodate tens of thousands of people to gather, but unlike the cheerful atmosphere when gathering on weekdays, the thousands of Spaniards gathered in the square at this moment all looked panicked, frightened or uneasy, and many people looked around, staring at the Jiangning Army sergeants who were holding firearms and looking at them expressionlessly, for fear that these people would shoot at them at any time.

Castro sat on a stone staircase, his face was a little painful, and when he was about to surrender, he was hit by a buckshot in his right arm and thigh, but fortunately, the lead bullet did not hit the center, but only took a large piece of flesh, otherwise his arm would be in danger of being broken.

Despite this, his right leg was still bleeding, but fortunately, he tied the wound in his private shirt to stop the bleeding.

Mitchell limped over and sat down next to him, "Colonel, are those Ming people going to kill us?" ”

"I don't know."

Castro stared ahead and said without looking back, "But generally speaking, since the other side has accepted our surrender, then the chances of shooting us are very small, because I would not have done it." I believe that His Excellency the Marquis of the Ming Kingdom would not be so stupid. ”

Mitchell sighed, "But hardship is always inevitable, but I've heard that all men are either sent to the mines to dig or sent to repair the docks." If that's the case, we're afraid we won't be able to return home alive. ”

"But we were prepared for this result before we surrendered, didn't we?" Castro's words are still so direct.

"Colonel, you're too ...... too"

Before Mitchell could finish his sentence, he saw a commotion ahead, and a large group of heavily armed sergeants suddenly appeared, quickly cutting the prisoner into several large pieces, and the bright bayonets gleamed in the light of the setting sun.

"It's ...... Is this a preparation for our execution? Seeing this, Mitchell and the other officers were stunned, and looking at these expressionless soldiers, some timid people were so frightened that they cried lowly.

However, the expected massacre did not take place, and soon another group of soldiers appeared. These soldiers were obviously different from the sergeants just now, not only were their uniforms rare black, but even the muskets in their hands were different from other soldiers, and these soldiers looked stronger and more fierce.

In the midst of everyone's uneasy gaze, a young man of about twenty-eight or nineteen years old, dressed in an ordinary dark green military uniform, walked towards them surrounded by a group of officers.