The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 1145: Gift

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"Damn Shangluo people, they are still resisting tenaciously!"

As night fell, in Archduke Philip's military camp, he broke a cup and walked back and forth angrily in the commander's tent.

It has been ten days since I fled here from Daxia!

Fighting all the way from the border of Shangluo Kingdom, the remaining 20,000 soldiers in his hands are now only 10,000!

Shangluo City is right in front of you now. As long as this city is captured, Shangluo Kingdom will belong to Duke Philip!

No, he will be crowned the king of Shangluo!

He is going to make a comeback here!

He wants to enslave the people here to rebuild warships for him... He dare not think about fighting back to the Eastern Kingdom of God, but there is still hope for him to become the maritime overlord here.

After all, this is a backward, broken place.

But what he didn't expect was that after launching five attacks on Shangluo City, the tattered city wall was still an insurmountable obstacle for him.

Two thousand more of his men died. Of course, the walls of Shangluo City were probably already piled with corpses of Shangluo people.

He thought they would collapse, but he did not expect that these **** Shangluo people were like candles in the wind, which were clearly uncertain but still burning tenaciously.

"Boll!"

Boll walked in anxiously.

"Tonight, we will launch another raid on Shangluo City! I want to drink tea in the palace of Shangluo City when the sun rises tomorrow!"

Archduke Philip roared, and Bohr nodded tremblingly but did not leave.

He whispered carefully: "Your Majesty the Grand Duke... we, our soldiers, don't have much ammunition anymore!"

Arch Duke Philip was startled, "How much is it?"

"Eight thousand soldiers, each with less than ten rounds."

"What? How did they fight? Didn't I already say that? We have no supplies here, so we have to save ammunition! Now tell me what to do? Should we let our soldiers go up and fight those Are the natives desperate? ”

What can Bol say?

He swallowed, looked at the angry Archduke Philip's face that turned purple, and said weakly: "How about...sending some people to the port to dismantle some naval guns and transport them over? ?"

Seeing that the expression on Grand Duke Philip's face did not worsen, he added: "The people of Shangluo are extremely stubborn. Two princes have died, but they are still resisting. Now the whole city of Shangluo is full of soldiers, even Six-year-old children are on the city wall. Now we are suppressing them with guns and ammunition. If they know that we have run out of ammunition and food..."

"Your Excellency, the villain is very worried that they will fight back!"

"If that happens...this situation will be difficult to deal with."

Boer originally wanted to say that if that happens, we may be at the end of the road, but this will obviously make Philip unhappy. Now it is important to convince him that as long as there are ten naval guns, a burst of fire will be fired at the city wall. Boom, the city wall will definitely fall down, and the will of Shangluo people will definitely collapse.

Phillip was silent. He was not stupid. Of course he understood the disadvantages of the current situation.

It's just that it will take at least three to five days to go back and forth from here to that port... Well, it's better than the whole army dying here.

After making up his mind, he took a deep breath and said, "Go and handle this matter yourself. I'll give you two thousand people. Go and come back quickly!"

"The villain obeys your orders!"

That night, Bol led two thousand people to the port on the seaside.

Also at this night, Fu Xiaoguan and others did not rush on their way. They rested in a small fishing village, living in barracks of course. They only asked He Sandao to send two thousand people to explore the road with a few prisoners.

In a house made of stone, a dark iron pot hung in the middle of the small house, and a strong fire was burning under the iron pot.

The smell in the house was not very good, not to mention the hygiene, but Fu Xiaoguan still sat on the small bench next to the fire and looked at the old man next to him with a smile.

The old man was gesticulating and talking, but it was not English, and Fu Xiaoguan couldn't understand it at all.

But there was one Frankie among the prisoners who understood. His name was Henry, a dark man in his fifties who had been on the ship for fifty years.

He has been at sea since he was born. He has traveled to many places with his parents, and he understands the indigenous languages ​​​​of many places. When the expeditionary force was established last year, he was recruited by Archduke Philip to become a member of the navy and was responsible for It is the work of translation.

But this is his first time going to Daxia, and he doesn’t understand Daxia language, but he does understand English, and Fu Xiaoguan can also understand some English.

"My lord,"

Henry didn't know that this young man was the emperor of Daxia. He leaned over and whispered: "This old man is the head of this village, he said,"

Henry paused, with a somewhat uncomfortable look on his face, "He said that their country is suffering from war and is being attacked by the **** Frankies. I am afraid that the country will be destroyed. He prayed that the Lord could bring him with him." The Heavenly Army goes to help the Shangluo Kingdom, and all the Shangluo people will be grateful to you."

Henry spoke very slowly, but Fu Xiaoguan understood everything from listening to guessing.

Yunxi Yan congratulated Sandao Tang Qianjun and others who were sitting in a circle behind him were extremely shocked. They looked at Fu Xiaoguan in disbelief, wondering how his majesty understood this language.

Only Bai Yulian and Bol were very calm. When Bai Yulian captured Frankie as a prisoner, he had personally seen Fu Xiaoguan and Pizarro communicating in this language.

"How many more troops does Philip have?"

Fu Xiaoguan did not reply to the old village chief's words, but asked Henry.

"Not many. There were 20,000 people when we arrived here, but according to the news from the front line, when Archduke Philip reached the gates of Shangluo City, there were only 10,000 left... Calculated based on time, if Luocheng has not yet been captured, and there are probably only a few thousand people left."

"How far is it from here to Shangluo City?"

"More than three hundred miles."

Fu Xiaoguan nodded thoughtfully, "Tell him, I am here to save Shangluo Country. Those invaders will pay the price, and Shangluo Country will be reborn!"

Henry swallowed, and the situation was now clear. Archduke Philip's army was no match for this Great Xia army. It was defeated at sea, and it was also a failure on land.

He looked at the old man and repeated Fu Xiaoguan's words. The old man was so excited that tears filled his eyes. He knelt on the ground again and kowtowed three times to Fu Xiaoguan.

"God bless Shangluo, God bless the great people of Daxia, Asu has no repayment for your kindness..."

He stood up and waved to the back, and a jet-black woman about fifteen or sixteen years old came over timidly.

He took the woman's hand and started chattering a lot.

The woman's expression could not be seen to change. She lowered her head. Only her big, watery eyes seemed to be a little shy and a little expectant.

"He said, this is his granddaughter Aaliyah. From now on, Aaliyah is yours!"

Fu Xiaoguan was startled and ran away.