There is a local saying in the Northeast, pockmarks are not pockmarks, pit people! The princess fell into the hands of these Indians, and she didn't want to sleep tonight, her eyes widened, and she waited until two o'clock in the morning on both sides, and forty or fifty people died.

His eyes were as wide as light bulbs, and with his subordinates, Song Yongzhong hurriedly hung behind the Indian's ass.

The Indians are both the strong and the weak of this land, they are huge in number but divided into small tribes, intriguing with each other, so that a very small number of Western colonists invaded here, and the Indians, who had an absolute advantage in numbers, were beaten to the ground, and the largest civilizations, Maya and Aztec, were beaten to the ground and had a blue nose and swollen face.

This temporary coalition army also has this characteristic, after the night raid is over, the big guys do not get together to continue to discuss how to fight together, but in the night, Hula suddenly dispersed by themselves, each returning to their own temporary camp, which brought a lot of difficulty to Song Yongzhong's tracking, fortunately, the two cows were not separated from beginning to end, just aimed at the cows, and finally he found the camp that belonged to this tribe.

"Head, it shouldn't be a tribe in the Great Basin, look at the clothes, look at the weapons, it's more advanced, from Mexico!"

There are not many ancient Indian ruins in this broken canyon, but as a descendant, you can always find a place, and the Indians of this tribe are like Song Yongzhong, and they found a ruins house against the cliff to live in, and the telescope was looking at it gloomily, and the mallet turned its head, and returned in a low voice.

The power that ruled the Aztec Empire, the treasure brought out by the Heavenly Witch, even for the tribes of Central America, is a fatal temptation, this tribe should have taken out all the elite soldiers and strong generals, more than 300 people, it is really not a good stubble.

However, the Indian tribes from Mexico, who developed at a higher level of society, were better to deal with at this time than their counterparts on the North American plains, because they had a hierarchical distinction, and the small houses on the edge of the cliffs were just like that, and the people who lived in the open area were all nobles, and those who lived in the open fields outside were all small soldiers.

Princess, golden branches! Even if you are of any race, you are beautiful, aren't you? It is the nobles who want to enjoy it, although at this time the princess may be being conquered by several tall and powerful tribal men to create a new world grandson for Mao Jue, but there is an eighty percent chance that she will be detained in the ruins.

Having made a decision, aiming at the three dark whistles looming in the trees outside the camp, Song Yongzhong slashed three fingers at the mallet, and then slammed his fist on the chest of the third child, and the eleven New World expeditions were like ghosts, decisively following Song Yongzhong on the towering water-eroded cliff and hanging the rope down.

In the dark night, the spear-wielding warrior guarding the entrance of the cave was yawning back and forth, and a Galen popped out of the cold grass, a Q silence forbidden demon, followed by a big health plug, click, and the third man covered the unlucky man's mouth and broke his neck.

However, this sound did not escape the eyes of a few dark whistles, and when they looked over, the three old Indian hunters were about to shout when they opened their mouths, but this was also the moment when their spirits were relaxed, and three crossbow arrows coated with anesthetic medicine were shot at an incredible angle not far from them, and the neurotoxins from the three snake venom configurations of the Old World easily paralyzed the muscles of several people, and fell heavily from the trees like fruits.

Bang~Bang~

There were a few muffled sounds, and the Mexican Indians who fought with the Spaniards for most of the night, fell asleep, and no one woke up.

Nodding to the mallet that replaced the three of them and climbed the tree, carrying a knife and crossbow, Song Yongzhong hurriedly rushed into the dark ancient Indian ruins.

However, it turns out that those who can be leaders have a lot of eyes, and they deserve to be unable to sleep in the middle of the night! He had just entered the cave when a high-ranking Indian warrior with his bare chest and a jaguar tattoo suddenly jumped up from the ground and opened his mouth to scream.

With a whoosh, the arrow went straight into his throat, ignoring the warrior covering his throat and his eyes protruding outward, with a hideous expression, Song Yongzhong threw the crossbow and turned around and slashed, in the dark shadows, he saw the sword light flying blood, the blade entered the flesh, and in a few breaths, the rich bloody qi filled the entire room.

"No?"

wiped a handful of blood beads on his face, and asked in a low voice, and then Song Yongzhong picked up the crossbow and ran into the next room.

This Mexican tribe is estimated to have committed Tai Sui, and encountered the New World Expedition, the first special forces of the Ming Dynasty, three rooms in a row were slaughtered, a pair of eyes were red, and hot air was spewing from his nose, Song Yongzhong broke into the fourth relic room directly, but here, he was planted.

Bar, a cold and hard thing pointed directly at his head, for a moment, even Song Yongzhong, who had been in battle for a long time, was breathless, and the next second, following him in, the two expedition knights also raised their crossbows violently, pointing directly at the person's forehead, but Song Yongzhong, who was held at the last moment, threw away the crossbow and knife violently, raised his right hand to restrain his subordinates, and lowered his voice at the same time.

"My subordinates meet the eldest lady!"

The pistol was withdrawn, and a lamp was lit, but it was a teenage girl, and she was wearing a high feather crown on her head, and she was also wearing a big cloak like an Indian witch on her head, which was full of exotic flavor, but the pretty white and tender melon seed face was something that the Indians couldn't raise anyway, and in the corner of the wall, there was a little girl wearing the clothes of the Han family trembling and holding a stone and shrinking her head behind.

There was no consciousness of being rescued at all, the big watery eyes were full of disgust, and the little cheeks on both sides pouted angrily, which was simply domineering, Mao Yuer was annoyed and lowered her voice, but she roared like crazy: "You are the idiots of the stupid boss?" ”

The Mao family was really not so reliable, and they reluctantly hugged their bloody fists, and Song Yongzhong replied sullenly: "On the order of the eldest son, welcome the eldest lady back!"

"You guys! Alas......"

sighed, it was also the revolver stolen from Mao Jue's collection and handsomely inserted it into the muzzle on the side of the bodybuilder's thigh, holding an arm, Mao Yuer bypassed Song Yongzhong directly, and took two steps out in a daze with a group of members of the New World Expedition, and then turned back speechlessly.

"Didn't the boss send you to pick me up? Don't go yet!"

In his heart, the reverie of the princess was broken in half again, and Song Yongzhong roared in a speechless voice.

"Escort Miss, withdraw!"

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I don't know what the expression of the Mexican tribe will be when they find that half of the noble and high-ranking samurai are dead, the New World expedition team, anyway, there are a lot of panda eyes, stick mallets, the third child They looked at each other, wrapped in flesh-colored pantyhose, the slender and toned thighs were very ungraceful, holding wooden chopsticks in their hands, the little princess was Balabala filled her small mouth with the expedition's unique battlefield reserve food, and the eating appearance was even less like that of a princess, completely looking like a crazy girl.

But the little girl who followed Yu'er, while taking a small bite of porridge, looked left and right timidly, which was full of femininity.

"Boss, did we save the wrong person?"

Sticking to Song Yongzhong's ear, the guy with the mallet asked cautiously, but he was immediately glared back by Song Yongzhong.

To be honest, he was also a little unbelievable, but the pistol with the royal insignia, as well as this strange costume, familiar northern official dialect, this feature is really impossible for a second one except for the princess, seeing that Mao Yuer has almost eaten, he has no choice but to clench his fists and bow heavily.

"Miss, the eldest son ordered us to send you back!"

The rice bowl was thrown to the side, and the little princess jumped up wildly, but she was not like a frightened deer as Song Yongzhong expected before, crying and shouting to go back with him, nor did she play the temper of the eldest lady, and refused arrogantly, in Song Yongzhong's unbelievable eyes, this girl suddenly straddled his shoulder with her arm, and was stunned for a moment, but Song Yongzhong hurriedly made a mistake in the past, and then went down with a more bottom-up posture.

"The eldest lady has a golden body, and she can't afford to be humble!"

was dodged, but Mao Yuer didn't pick up, but slapped Song Yongzhong on the shoulder very aggressively, just like a profiteer, this girl had temptation in her tone, and laughed enthusiastically.

"Sao Nian, do you have a dream? Are you willing to be a soldier for the rest of your life, driven by others? Haven't you dreamed of being a marquis and a wife? This is a great opportunity for you! As long as you follow Miss Ben, you will be knighted, powerful, and wealthy! As long as you want, Miss Ben can satisfy you!"

"Miss Ben believes you're a smart man!"

Forehead......

Is this still a princess? Seeing that this girl was still playfully flashing her long eyelashes at herself, the green tendons on Song Yongzhong's head couldn't help but jump up again.

"Miss, the task of the last general is just to send you back!"

"Oh? Boss's diehard! ”

Disappointed, she hugged her arms again, and Mao Yuer hummed with her lips pursed.

Still with that deferential appearance, Song Yongzhong lowered his head and reported gloomily.

"The last general is only loyal to the Empire!"

"Be loyal to the empire, you should follow Miss Ben!"

Suddenly, he waved his right hand violently with great excitement, and Mao Yuer's little face was instantly full of seriousness, and she roared with great enthusiasm.

"Dominating the world in this move, as long as you take the Mexican colony and let the Ming warships sail to the land of our ally British, the hegemony of the Ming Dynasty, Your Majesty's dream can be realized! But now look at the big brother! How can it be a big business to be obsessed with one's own small business, ignore the great cause of the world, and let the Spaniards ignore it? ”

"Are you really loyal to the Empire? Help me!"