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Chapter 26 Helpers

"Bangbanya? This name is so appropriate..." Mr. Zhao couldn't help but laugh.

"Yes, it would be a pity not to be Lu Tseng." Jin Ke also smiled: "But to be fair, they are not Lu Tseng. According to what we have learned, there are thousands of islands in Luzon, and the indigenous languages ​​and beliefs on each island are different. Even on the Luzon island, the sultanate only controlled the Manila area, and there were hundreds of independent tribes, which were completely out of their control."

"Yes." Zhao Hao nodded and said, "I heard that the Spaniards have surrendered Luzon?"

"Yes. For tribes that are willing to cooperate and convert to the Chezhi Danism, the Spanish bribed cheap goods and signed offensive and defensive alliances with them. For tribes that are unwilling to cooperate and unwilling to convert, they will be resolutely massacred, and no one will be left." Jin Ke said:

"This method is very contrasting, and the tribes are already full of conflicts, so the number of tribes joining the Red-haired Ghost camp increased sharply, and then they attacked the tribes that refused to surrender. All the population and property were allocated by the local people of the servants. The Red-haired Slaves were not taken, as long as the land was land. This was the only way to pacify Luzon in just a few years and start to advance toward Mindanao and Boni in the south!"

"This is their usual routine." Zhao Hao stopped running, took the towel handed over by Gao's brother and wiped his sweat, "They do the same in South America. The only difference is that Luzon has a connection with Nanyang and Ming Dynasty, so the population has a higher immunity to infectious diseases, so it is not like the Americas that there are millions of people who die."

"There are not millions of people to die in Luzon. Before the war, Luzon only had 500,000 people. In recent years, the red-haired ghosts invaded, killed and fled. The population on the island was only tens of thousands." Ma Yinglong, who was still the director of the agency, interjected.

"It's such a sin..." A soldier like Jin Ke couldn't help but sigh.

"This is just the true face of this era." Zhao Hao said calmly: "It is good for us to do things against the red-haired ghost. By the way, if there are guests after breakfast, you can see you too."

"Yes." The two of them responded in a deep voice.

When Zhao Hao was in the coast guard, he was routinely eating with officers and soldiers. Because this was the only thing he would not make a fool of himself in all the projects.

This time is naturally no exception.

The officers and soldiers also welcomed him because as long as the beloved commander-in-chief is here, everyone's food will be much more abundant.

Today, breakfast includes milk, eggs, nasi lemak, seaweed cake, shrimp, Yangzhou fried rice, and a large pot of fresh seafood caught on the same day, such as chopped fresh seafood soup.

Even Zhao Hao praised such a rich and delicious breakfast, so the officers and soldiers naturally said that they had a great meal.

Although they usually only eat half of the dishes and are not so careful in cooking, they are still far beyond the food level of their brothers.

This is because Kenting Bay has very rich fishery resources. Hengchun Plain is the second largest animal husbandry base in the group after Danluo, and it also has a rich variety of tropical fruits, so they have the conditions to eat so well.

If you are at another base, the supply of meat cannot keep up. You can eat seafood and canned food every day and vomit. You can only eat fresh meat when you have a meal...

After breakfast, Zhao Hao met with two indigenous leaders brought by Wen De Dajun in the reception room of the headquarters.

One is the head of the local Langqiao No. 18 Society, named Zhuo Ke. He wore a short coat made of self-woven cloth, with a cloth strip on his head, a copper bracelet on his hands and feet, and a deer tail on his legs and shins. Although he is very short, his skin is dark and his muscles are strong, so it is difficult to mess with at first glance.

The natives in Langqiao are actually not Pingpu Fans who are easy to deal with, but the rebellious Gaoshan Fans.

But because they also believed in the Mother Goddess and the Dragon Palace, with the help of the Kaidagranites, they had already worshipped Ma Tianzhu's skirt.

Moreover, they are brave and good at fighting, loyal and fanatical, and are excellent soldiers, especially in jungle combat. It is precisely because they joined the cooperative under the instructions of Ma Tianzhunu and actively performed that the battle to expel the cannibalism in Hengchun Peninsula was so smooth.

The biggest fan of the year has turned against him, can it not go well?

Another person who looked like him was the same species as the natives, who were actually representatives of the Igoro people from Luzon.

The Igoro people do not refer to a certain tribe, but a general term for indigenous people living in the northern part of Luzon. They were invaded and massacred by the Spanish and their vassals, and they hid in the mountains to take refuge.

However, the living conditions in the mountains are harsh, and many people also boarded wooden boats and bamboo rafts, crossed the Bashi Channel, and came to Taiwan Island to take refuge. With the help of Hei Tide,

As long as you don’t hit the reef, it’s no difficulty to reach Taiwan. If you catch up with Nanfengtian, you can get ashore in two days.

Of course, there are also many Igoro people, either rolled over simple wooden boats by huge waves, hit the dense reefs in the strait, or blown into the depths of the ocean by the wind, and countless people are buried at the bottom of the sea.

The Igoro people who landed on the Hengchun Peninsula were basically arrested by the Lighthouse Police Station and the Kenting Security Team. After confirming that they were not pirates in the South China Sea, they were handed over to the Management Committee for disposal.

The security team also reported a useful message from the Management Committee, that is, these Luzon natives and the indigenous peoples of the 18th Society of Langjiao were the same, and even had the same language and beliefs. For example, their spiritual leaders were all witches and had a hobby of making grass... They were driven out of the sea by the red-haired ghosts because they cut off many Spanish heads.

Tang Youde immediately knew what to do. He asked Wen Dajun and Zhuo Ke, who was already his good brother, to communicate with the indigenous people first to see if they could let them put their guard down and obey their commands.

Not to mention, the effect is really good. Through the exchange of experience in making grass and how to pickle human heads for longer, the two sides quickly formed a piece.

As a goddess who loves science... Mei Nan used the hot air balloon from the coast guard to prove that he could report to the gods at any time.

He also claimed that the Eluanbi Lighthouse is also a great miracle, and it was set up by the sea god to mercy on the believers who lost their way in the South China Sea to guide them to find a paradise.

These natives of Northern Luzon are so obedient that they were shocked by the big lighthouse that could project thousands of miles of light when they went to the island. Now that everything has been explained, I immediately believe it. It turns out that the god they worship is appearing!

After promising all the witches of the Igolo people to be transferred to the sacred daughters of Ryukyu Shinto and enjoying the same treatment, Menan successfully transformed these indigenous people from natural beliefs to believers of Ryukyu Shinto. She has played this set in Taiwan for countless times, and there are more tribes that rely on pretending to be gods and ghosts to subdue than the security team who use guns and cannons to suppress them.

Of course, without the guns and cannons of the security team as a backing, it would be impossible to be smart by just pretending to be a god. The two complement each other and are indispensable.

In short, these Northern Luzon natives from different tribes became believers of Ryukyu Shinto under the inspiration of Ma Tianzhun. They followed the instructions of the mother god and herded cattle in Hengchun pasture with peace of mind.

The mother god's instructions were indeed correct. Although he was a pastoral worker in a ranch directly under the management committee, although he could not compare his treatment with the formal employees of the group, he could still make seafood every three days. Moreover, he could also drink wine and eat sugar from head to toe from time to time. Compared with their previous lives, it was really in the sky and earth.

Eat well, dress... Well, this is the subtropical group of shorts in four seasons, so it is free to wear clothes. There is also the elderly, weak, sick and disabled who have lost their ability to work because of escaping across the sea, and they are not killed by the ranch to eat meat, but are treated and recuperated. No one beats and scolds them, touching these Igoro people.

They don’t want to pay them wages, mainly because they don’t know what the money is for...

The only regret is that there is no way to make a fortune now. Because Ma Tianzhu Nu said that headhunting is not allowed by God. They were slaughtered by the red-haired ghost before because they were abandoned by God because they were randomly hunting.

"Now that I have the favor of God again, I can only hold it back..." The representative of the Igoro people was a black-faced man named "Bangbang" with a tattooed black face, and his innocent smile was like a child of more than 80 pounds.

Of course, his words were translated by Zhuo Ke to Mei Nan, and then Mei Nan translated them to Zhao Hao again.

"Can you bear it?" Zhao Hao saw that he had been looking at the cigarette on the table and handed him one.

Bangbang smiled cutely again, lit a cigarette in the charcoal stove where tea was cooking on the table, and started smoking skillfully. Then he chatted.

Mei Nan translated: "He said that if this generation is tolerant, the next generation will not know what it will be."

"Well said, it's quite wise!" Zhao Hao smiled in praise and gave Bangbang a newly opened Coast Guard cigarette, saying, "Don't you want to go home?"

Bangbang danced and said for a while that he didn't want to go back, and this was paradise. He put cattle and milked every day. He lay on the hillside for the rest of the time and watched how good the cows eat grass, why should he go back and feel scared?

What the hell……

Mr. Zhao looked at Mei Nan. Is this her helping her with confidence?

For this, I have paid billions...

Mei Nan hurriedly communicated with Bangbang in an emergency that your tribe members are still hungry in the mountains, and you must help them. Because those who abandon their tribe members will also be abandoned by the Mother God.

But Bangbang showed fear and said that the red-haired ghost's muskets were terrible, and they also had cannons.

Zhao Hao laughed and said, "We have those things too, and they are more sophisticated than them!"

As he said that, he looked at Bangbang with bright eyes and said, "Now we are going to save our compatriots. If you go too, we will be a family in the future!"

Bangbang thought for a long time and finally gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay, let's go back!"

"But what are you doing when you go back?" Bangbang asked again.
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