Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 1583: The Generous Man

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At this moment, Xu Pengju, who was shackled on his hands and feet, raised his head with a look of disdain, his eyes seemed to be full of contempt.

This made the Governor of Luzon extremely annoyed. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll give you another chance..."

"Bah!" A mouthful of foam landed directly on Governor Alfonso's face.

Suddenly... Alfonso was furious.

So, he sternly said, "I will torture him until he speaks."

As soon as the order was given, the soldiers were no longer polite, and some people rushed to raise their whips, and whipped Xu Pengju viciously.

clap clap...

As long as this whip soaked in salt water fell on Xu Pengju's body, it would immediately cause a whip mark.

Salt water soaks into the wound.

The pain like bone erosion suddenly pervaded Xu Pengju's whole body.

Many welt marks appeared on Xu Pengju's body very quickly, and he was extremely embarrassed, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

This seemed to be somewhat beyond the expectations of the soldiers.

Then, someone grinned cruelly, and Alfonso took a step back, took out a handkerchief and wiped his nose lightly.

The whip continued to fall, again and again.

In just one stick of incense, Xu Pengju's skin was torn apart.

He still didn't say a word, although a few times, he almost cried out, the bone-eating pain made his whole body explode, and even his painful body trembled like a conditioned reflex.

Alfonso couldn't help looking at Xu Pengju with strange eyes.

He had some doubts about whether this person was a nobleman.

At this moment, the soldier stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Keep fighting..."

Alfonso nodded: "Take a break, treat his wound, after three hours, continue..."

People have limits.

No matter how stubborn Xu Pengju was, if he continued to fight, he might be beaten to death.

Obviously, Alfonso has no interest in a dead Ming envoy or the Duke's son.

He was more interested in digging out something from this person.

So he turned and went back to rest.

It was just the arrival of a Ming envoy, but it made him feel a little bit on pins and needles.

Luzon hangs alone overseas in Spain, and it is a one-year flight back and forth from Spain.

This led to, here, once Da Ming made up his mind to attack Luzon at all costs, then... Only God knows how long he can stick to this place.

Of course, as the governor, his duty is to guard this place, making Daming pay a heavy price, so that they dare not act rashly.

Now it seems...Da Ming may have been preparing for war and launched a massive attack.

The king's actions in the northern province had obviously angered Daming's Pang Pang.

And Luzon just happened to be the outlet to bear this monstrous anger.

Because of this, Alfonso was particularly anxious.

He finally endured for three hours, and then the torture continued.

Unexpectedly, this Xu Pengju was still stubborn, even if he was beaten until there was no good flesh all over his body, he couldn't bear the pain from the beating, so he let out a miserable roar.

Later, the roar became deeper and deeper...

But his attitude remains the same!

So the soldiers had to stop again.

To Xu Pengju, such severe torture was nothing more than cruel torture.

The same is true for Alfonso.

Every torture is a kind of spiritual whiplash for Alfonso.

When the stubborn Xu Pengju didn't say a word, Alfonso couldn't help but feel fear in his heart.

This fear began to magnify.

Because... what he felt was Daming's determination to seize Luzon.

And once they seized this place, the soldiers, immigrants, and female relatives who stayed on the island, and even... and themselves, will only know what fate they will face.

He hoped for God's blessing, but at the moment, it was imminent.

During the torture, he had ordered the soldiers guarding various places to be on full alert.

Even all immigrants were recruited.

There are only three or four thousand soldiers in Luzon, the size of an infantry regiment, with strong equipment and well-trained.

Although the number of people is small, the combat power is considerable.

But... this is not just the strength of the Spaniards in Luzon. Over the years, a large number of businessmen and immigrants have begun to arrive here. These people are also good at firearms and have the determination to defend their own interests. more than one person.

Plus the manpower of the Spanish Navy.

Plus a large number of forts and forts built over the years.

This strong fortress, in Alfonso's view, is indestructible.

Even...he can recruit some local natives to fight.

In order to conquer here, Alfonso bribed and bought a group of natives. Although these people are not strong in combat, they can be responsible for some chores.

Alfonso suffered from this occasional self-confidence and the fear of facing a powerful enemy at the same time.

until the third day.

Alfonso came to the prison where Xu Pengju was held again.

When he arrived here again, he saw the strange color on the soldier's face.

"What happened."

"That person is a little strange."

"strangeness?"

"He's using flakes of stone... go and see for yourself."

Alfonso hurried to the place where the 'man' was locked up.

Through the fence, he saw this man, already mangled, sitting in the mud like this.

He seemed to be muttering something to himself, pronouncing syllables such as my wife, I will live.

Then, he lifted up his ragged sleeves, revealing the location of the wound, where the flesh had already rotted.

The weather in Luzon is hot, and the water prison is extremely dirty, and the wound has begun to fester.

So, Xu Pengju carefully picked up the stone flakes and began to remove the carrion.

He clenched his teeth, the eyes on his big head seemed to be split open at this moment, he scraped little by little, and soon, the carrion mixed with pus and blood was picked out little by little.

Because the carrion has penetrated to the marrow of the bone, so...

The pupils in Alfonso's eyes kept shrinking.

He felt his scalp go numb.

Each tick.

It was as if there was a sledgehammer hitting his heart fiercely.

His stomach has been turned upside down.

Xu Pengju was still sitting on the ground, muttering: "Master, I'm hungry..."

He was very serious, picking and picking... Unexpectedly, on his forearm, there were thick bones exposed, and he suddenly cried: "Master, I will definitely not want me..."

When the white bones were exposed in front of Alfonso's eyes, Alfonso could no longer bear it...

The soldiers on the side took a few steps back in fear. In this dark and humid water prison, Xu Pengju was like a demon licking his wounds. He muttered strange syllables and continued to scrape the bones with stone flakes. So much so that even the fascia is clearly visible, and when the carrion is removed bit by bit, the fresh flesh and blood will immediately gush out again.

Xu Pengju tore off the cloth strips on his body with his teeth, and then bandaged the wound layer by layer.

Alfonso pursed his lips hard, trembling all over.

He finally summoned up his courage again and stepped into the cell.

He didn't dare to look into Xu Pengju's eyes, nor did he dare to look at the bandaged place on his body. He deliberately looked into the dark void and said, "You still have one more chance."

Xu Pengju ignored him, as if he couldn't hear him at all.

Alfonso felt his heart trembling, and the fear in his heart magnified infinitely.

The anxiety of being in danger when the army is coming at any moment, and the horror caused by Xu Pengju's toughness mixed together, making him hysterical, and he roared: "Do you still want to do this? Okay, okay, come on, come on!" people……"

The soldiers hesitantly stepped forward with fear on their faces, and tied Xu Pengju up again.

They continued to torture her with a red-hot iron.

Xu Pengju screamed again and again.

again and again.

Alfonso stood aside expressionlessly.

He clenched his fists, and there was only hatred in his heart. He seemed to feel that his emotions were on the verge of collapse.

Hearing the miserable screams again and again made him sick.

Xu Pengju was about to faint again and again, and then woke up again and again by being splashed with cold water. His mental state seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

The torture this time was extremely cruel, because Alfonso no longer cared about keeping Xu Pengju alive.

Even later, Xu Pengju could hardly make a sound, just looked dazed, and when the iron was applied to his body, he just shivered as a conditioned reflex, and it was hard to find a complete flesh on his body.

His eyes started to freeze.

This has almost proved that Xu Pengju seems to be unable to hold on at this time.

Finally, he uttered a muffled sound.

This time it's Spanish.

"I said... I said..."

The soldiers thought there was something wrong with their ears.

The voice was so soft that Xu Pengju didn't have the energy to speak at all.

Therefore, the soldier immediately put down the torture equipment and came to Alfonso to speak.

When Alfonso heard this, he immediately cheered up.

It was like seeing a ray of light in the dark.

He's excited because at this moment, he knows.

The opponent finally gave in.

This could never be the other party pretending to submit.

Because a person's willpower is ultimately limited.

In particular, under such torture, this person almost lost consciousness and his spirit completely collapsed.

A broken man...he would never lie.

And once a breakthrough is found at this time, then it will become easier afterwards.

He winked at the soldier.

The soldiers put Xu Pengju down.

Tears flowed from the corners of Xu Pengju's eyes, his body was shaking constantly, and the expression on his face was still dull.

Alfonso struck while the iron was hot: "Da Ming intends to attack Luzon?"

Xu Pengju said vaguely: "Yes... yes..."

'You are already preparing for war. "

Xu Pengju nodded in a dazed way again: "

Yes, it is. "

Alfonso asked, "How do you attack?"

"Bought... bought the local natives... many... many...through the Universal Trading Company..."

Alfonso has heard about the Universal Trading Company.

As for buying the local natives... Although it was beyond Alfonso's expectation, he soon felt that it was very reasonable.

For colonists like him, there is no difference between the natives and pigs and dogs. The reason why they cooperate with the natives is to use the hands of the natives to rule more effectively.

Therefore, Alfonso has never given the slightest trust to the local natives who cooperated with the Spaniards.

These people are just a bunch of maggots.

Because they can get benefits from the Spaniards, they will please the Spaniards, and they will not hesitate to raise their swords against their own people. In other words, they can also be bought by Da Ming because of the benefits that Da Ming gave them.

The Four Seas Trading Company has always been active in the West.

A few days ago, the Spaniards issued an order to prohibit the activities of the Four Seas Trading Company in Luzon.

But even so, such behavior is still repeatedly prohibited.

Thinking about it this way...

The inside should cooperate with the outside...

Alfonso pulled himself together.

If this is the case, there are strong enemies outside and internal responses inside, which will cause a catastrophe to the next defense.

Although these natives have no combat power, they will inevitably become the last straw that crushes the thatched hut when a strong enemy comes down.

With a sneer on his face, he said: "What else, just relying on these natives?"

He has already felt that Daming has made careful preparations for this war. Since they have made careful preparations, they will never just contact the natives. He stared at Xu Pengju: "As a messenger, you came here For what purpose?"

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Dazhang delivered.

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