Tears of grievances for three hundred years burst into tears at the moment. After three hundred years of accumulation, how much pain has been hidden in these Luzon Chinese!

Leaving your hometown and staying away from your hometown, but the mountains and rivers of your mother country are still forever forgotten in your heart. How dare you forget? How dare you forget the place where your ancestors are buried!

I started a business in Nanyang through hard work, and I dared not throw away my language and writing, and I dared not even forget the customs of my hometown.

They struggled to survive in Southeast Asia, not only for their own meals, but also expanded the living space of China little by little with their blood and tears.

No inch of China's land is given by others, but it is watered by these ordinary people little by little with blood and tears.

This is a kindest and most enduring nation. Even if it is massacred, they will continue to survive as humbly as grassroots.

When the aliens raised their butcher's knife, they did not even dare to long for the northern hometown to send troops to rescue them. They just hoped that their motherland would recognize them and say something to them!

That powerful China! It has been standing at the top of the world for thousands of years. As long as he is willing to say a word to these Chinese who are wandering overseas, those cruel colonists will not be so bold!

But for three hundred years, they have encountered massacres again and again, but the distant motherland has always been silent!

They couldn't understand. They knew that as long as the mother country punished the Spaniards a little in the ocean trade, these greedy ghosts would not dare to bully the Chinese like this!

But such a humble desire will always be a bubble!

Time and time again, time and time again, can only be deep despair in the end!

In fact, before the Luzon uprising was brewing, many old people voted against it. If the young people were not really fanatical and if there were too many news about the victory of the head of state, these Chinese old people would definitely not agree to this uprising.

But in this way, until the last moment, the old men dared not completely believe Xiao Letian’s promise!

Until today, when they saw the army appear in front of them with their own eyes, they completely believed it!

Three hundred fully armed cavalry had participated in the bloody battle in the Far East. When they came to South Asia, they could not stand such a stuffy weather, but what they couldn't stand was the tragedy of this city.

The whole city has cried all over. They can feel how much sin these Chinese have suffered in their hearts by just listening to the crying!

"Vladivostok has been bullied by the Russians for only a few decades, but the Spaniards have been bullied by the here for three hundred years! Tsk tsk tsk..."

"My mom, fighting with the head of state is better than being a bandit, beard... I'm always full of my heart when I fight two battles, and I can't say anything, it's just different anyway..."

There is something called faith that it never says, but that you can feel from your soul!

The cavalry team passed through the city, and the people around them reached out to look up. They just wanted to touch the military uniform and feel the warm body temperature brought by their motherland!

Countless old men stood up and bowed to kneel down, "Luzon's remnants, thank the head of state for their great kindness! Thank the Chinese for their great kindness!"

Mr. Su, who was in his seventies and eighties, knelt on the ground with all the young people, and no one in Luzon Chinese in the entire city of San Fernando dared to stand.

Three hundred cavalrymen were crying, and they sat upright on their horses and returned a military salute to the people of the city!

"Don't worry, fellow villagers! We won't leave when we come! The weather in Nanyang has changed from now on!"

The meeting between San Fernando was the turning point of the entire Luzon Battle. At this point, the power balance between the Spaniards and the Chinese people was completely subverted!

The 45,000 Chinese new forces are all iron troops who dare to fight tough battles. In addition, more than 30,000 Luzon rebels, the Chinese people on the northern front of Manila have already stationed 80,000 troops!

What's even more terrifying is that there are more than three million Chinese people in the north of Luzon Island to support the war, and countless young people are requesting to join the army.

As long as the weapons can be supplied, there will be no problem with the troops being flipped over again!

Late at night on January 1, the Chinese and rebels met with each other in San Fernando, but General Enmu did not get the news until the second morning.

"You fart!" With a bang, the copper basin that was washing his face was kicked over to the ground, and the wooden floor in the bedroom was in a mess. The indigenous maid knelt on the ground and quickly wiped the water.

General Enmu went up and kicked the maid out of the room. He grabbed the intelligence officer's collar. "Say it again? A Chinese army landed in Subic Bay? The Sanlishi Mountain Pass was broken?"

"Last night, the Chinese actually met? Hahaha..."

General Enm laughed wildly, "Are you kidding me? Are you kidding me? Are you kidding me? Aren't all Chinese troops going to Brunei?"

"They are in Brunei, Brunei, Brunei!"

The intelligence officer was so nervous that he couldn't breathe. "General... General... North... North cavalry can't deceive people..."

General Enmu let go of his hand, and the intelligence officer coughed and said, "Cough cough... General, at five o'clock this morning, hundreds of Chinese cavalry suddenly appeared on the northern front line, showing off their power outside our range, and they were surveying the terrain..."

"You can smuggle guns and ammunition in, how can you smuggle war horses? I have seen it. They are all very strong Mongolian horses, and some mixed-blood horses!"

"Many of the cavalry have strange face shapes, and they are definitely not Chinese from Luzon!"

General Enmu felt that air conditioning began to take off from his back. Of course, he knew that East Asia had a vast geographical location and many ethnic groups, especially the Chinese nation, which was not maintained by blood alone.

Many Asian ethnic groups of Mongolian, Manchu, and Kamchatka in the north have also joined the Chinese genealogy. If the intelligence officer is right, then these cavalry are likely to be transferred from the Far East.

"Impossible! My judgment is not wrong! There are tens of thousands of troops already hoarding Brunei, why do the Chinese people seek far away from Brunei's army, but instead mobilize troops from the distant north?"

"God! This is impossible! This is not true..."

The intelligence officer was also anxious, "General, now you are not considering whether it is really a real question. Hurry up and discuss countermeasures with the Governor!"

"The number of enemies is unknown. Whether we defend or attack, you have to give orders!"

Enm knew that the current situation was not something he could control alone, so he ordered his subordinates not to attack, and he returned to Manila City to discuss countermeasures with Governor Botilla.

For a whole day, all the Spanish spies came out to the north to inquire about information. When they saw a continuous army coming from the west, everyone knew that the end of the world had arrived.

The Chinese army kept approaching from Sanlishi Pass, and the team leader was completely out of sight.

The strong Mongolian horse pulled the cannon and rolled forward, and the soldiers could not see any fatigue even when they trotted along the shoulders of heavy machine guns.

Along the way, there were spontaneous supply stations organized by Chinese people, and steamed rice and salted fish and meat were open for supply. Field soldiers had no time to rest, so they used engineer shovels to shovel and eat while walking.

"God! What army is this? Don't you know how to rest? Don't you know how to be tired?"
Chapter completed!