The little Francises of this era have declined.

The first empire that passed the Treaty of Toldesilias and shared the world with Portugal equally, only the afterglow of the past was left.

The Invincible Armada was destroyed, and the little Frangians, who were beaten by the Ansas, could only rely on plundering the colonies and maintain their luxurious life in the past.

They dug out silver from the silver mines in Mexico and transported it to Luzon through the trans-Pacific silver route.

Later, they used this silver to buy hard currency such as porcelain, silk, tea, and other hard currency from the Dafronji people in Haojing and Daming Maritime Merchants (pirates) and then transported it to Europe for a global trip.

At this time, Francis Little (Spain) annexed Francis Great (Portugal), and his king also served as King Francis Great, so trade exchanges between the two sides were able to be carried out.

The reason why the Great Frangians occupied the radius of Haojing was not because of how vast and fertile the territory here was, but because it was the only place where it could import scarce supplies from the Ming Dynasty from official channels.

The Ming Dynasty forbidden the sea. Even if it is just a nominal forbidden sea, people from the country are not allowed to do business with outsiders.

The reason why Hao Jing is important is that the Red Haired Man (Netherlands) attacks several times at all costs is because there is such a business qualification here.

Apart from this place, if others want to do business with the Ming Dynasty, they can only trade with the Ming Dynasty's maritime merchants (pirates) at the risk of being released, temporarily raising prices, or even being criticized.

If we really talk about territory, the colony occupied by Francis, I don’t remember that it is smaller than that of the Ming Dynasty.

Brazil alone is a huge territory.

When Wang Xiao brought Chongzhen to Manila, two giant ships with silver flights from Mexico arrived here for repair.

These are two real sea giants, two Galen sailing ships also called Manila Galen.

In February of each year, they will set off from the New Spain port in the Americas, and will arrive in Manila in the next period of the plundered gold and silver.

Wang Xiao came after the spring plowing ended, and it happened to be time-consuming.

This Manila Garen ship transports gold and silver worth millions of pesos every time. If you want to convert it, it will be dozens of tons.

Because of trans-ocean navigation, each Spanish Garen ship has a displacement of more than 1,000 tons and is equipped with at least forty heavy artillery.

As for the super battleships in history that often have ninety-six or one hundred and eight heavy artillery, they will not appear until the Trafalgar period.

In this era, this Manila Garen is the top maritime giant.

At this time, the two giant ships docked in the port had already ringed the bell after seeing the blazing flames in Manila Castle.

The sleeping sailors were mobilized, the cannons were pushed into the run, and the musketeers lit a fuse and covered the deck.

Hundreds of sailors and army soldiers on board drove a sampan and paddled to the shore. They were going to reinforce the castle and the fort.

"The gunshots in the fort stopped."

After the soldiers got ashore, they were still in the whole team, and the turret not far away gradually became quiet.

The captain of the team leader's face was gloomy, and he had a very bad premonition.

Until now, they don't know who is coming to attack.

I can't figure out who can have such power to conquer the sturdy Manila castle and the port fort in such a short time.

You should know that these castles are built according to Europa standards. They are not only extremely strong, but also have a large number of sergeants stationed.

But how long it took to be captured one after another, it was really terrible.

"Dutch? Anza? Why didn't they see their fleet?"

The footsteps gradually sounded in the darkness, and the little Frangians lined up opened their eyes wide and looked towards the turret.

After a short while, Wang Xiao, who was holding a sharp sword in his hand, walked towards the shore on the gravel.

"Who?!"

The captain's roar was not responding, and he immediately ordered the fire.

Dozens of muskets shot, and the sound shocked the harbor.

When the smoke gradually dissipated, the soldiers subconsciously began to reload ammunition and did not worry about whether they would kill the target.

After all, countless indigenous people around the world have used their blood and lives to verify the power of the musket.

Even if you are wearing heavy armor, you will inevitably be bombarded at such a close distance.

However, Wang Xiao's cold voice suddenly came from over there, "You're done with the call? Then it's my turn."

Accompanied by the sound are countless dazzling and bright sword lights!

These little Frangi soldiers on the coast were thorned into countless pieces and spread on the coast.

The waves surged up and were soon dyed bright red.

Because the captain was far away from the crowd, he only suffered a sword blade storm.

But because of this, he suffered the most.

Others died on the spot, but he was cut off from his waist loop, and half of his body could not die for a moment. The torture of severe pain made him go crazy.

The captain crawling desperately on the beach, howling and tore his throat apart, his fingers scattered on the ground frantically, and his fingernails split the blood.

At this time, a pair of big feet walked over. He tried hard to raise his eyelids and looked over, but saw a huge sole stepping on his face neatly, and then he knew nothing.

'puff!'

Wang Xiao rubbed his shoes with his soles, and he didn't even bother to take a look at them. He stepped into the sea directly.

Chongzhen, who had been hanging behind in the distance, hid behind a huge rock, and watched Wang Xiao walk on the sea like a flat ground.

"The gods are definitely the gods!"

There were people around Chongzhen, including those Ming people who migrated from the Ming Dynasty.

Since Wang Xiao swept the castle, these people have quietly followed him.

Seeing this scene at this moment, I was so frightened that I was trembling all over.

It may also be exciting because the little Frangian who cruelly oppressed them was destroyed by Wang Xiao like a chicken and a dog. It was really satisfying.

The people on Garen's ship who had already lit countless torches found Wang Xiao who was stepping on the water.

These criminals, adventurers, rogues and bankrupts were not too afraid, but instead ignited artillery and opened fire at Wang Xiao.

Solid shells flew over in a huge roar.

However, the hit rate of firearms in this era is the same as that of the black millets of Afiriga in later generations. Their destiny depends on the will of heaven.

Most of the shells fell to nothing, and only two shells rushed towards Wang Xiao accurately.

Then Wang Xiao put away the Xuanyuan Sword and caught it with both hands!

When the boat was on the shore, everyone who saw this scene had the same expression.

‘Σ(っ°Д°;)っ’

This is a monster!

This is a cannon! He can actually catch shells, a monster.

The shells were very hot, and even white smoke was emitting in Wang Xiao's hands.

The huge kinetic energy it carries, the huge kinetic energy that can destroy the city wall, is useless in Wang Xiao's hands.

Wang Xiao, who was standing on the sea, remained motionless. After waiting for a while, he raised the shell in his hand and threw it back.

‘Dongdong!’

Among the two loud noises, there were shrill wails and screams.

Both shells were thrown on the side of the ship, taking away more than a dozen sailors' lives.

With his toes on the water, Wang Xiao soared into the air and simply landed on the deck of Garen's ship.

The many little Fronki soldiers around him were all looking at him in horror.

The monster walking on the sea and receiving shells in his hand is really scary.

"God, where did you come from the demon?"

The captain in a beautiful military uniform walked over, constantly drew crosses in front of him, and took out a cross and pointed it at Wang Xiao, "Lord, please subdue this demon, please send him back to hell!"

"snort."

Wang Xiao sneered and slowly pulled out his Xuanyuan Sword.

It is most appropriate to solve these demons that have brought countless bloody storms to the world.

Chongzhen, who was on the shore in the distance, opened his eyelids to the maximum, and could only see the sword blade storm that kept popping up on the ship.

But I really can't see clearly what the above situation is now.

After that, the halo on the deck gradually disappeared, but a moment later, the cabin facing them was suddenly slapped by the sword blade storm.

Chongzhen suddenly realized, raised his hand and rubbed his neck, "Grandpa Zu has entered the cabin, and he really won't let anyone go."

Someone behind him asked him, "Dare you ask, who are you?"

Upon hearing this, Chongzhen immediately thrust his chest, "I am the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, that's my grandfather!"

The person behind looked at Chongzhen as if he was looking at a brainless person.

Emperor of the Ming Dynasty?
To be continued...