New Ming Empire mixed in America

"Raise the white flag?"

The voice of the governor's son raised an octave. He was very disappointed with these cowards?

"We are here for the glory of Spain. Look at what you look like now. You are no different than a maggot!"

It is a pity that no one paid attention to his roar. As the two ironclad ships led by Fang Yuanliang got closer and closer, the Spanish battleship finally raised the white flag.

As for the governor's son who wanted to cut the cable and let the white flag fall, he was already tied up.

To be honest, in Europe, there is a big gap in moral integrity between veteran students and students who have just stepped out of school.

When the armored battleship approached, the Spanish commander's eyelids twitched fiercely.

Because the shape of the two armored ships led by Cheng Yuanliang made him a little scared.

Not to mention the ninety-nine-thick armor, the turrets on the deck also frightened him.

The thick gun barrel was simply the natural enemy of the wooden sail warship, especially the ironclad ship, which was fully twice the size of the Spanish warship.

Soon, the naval soldiers of the Pacific Fleet stepped onto the Spanish battleship.

At this time, the Spanish navy had already walked out of the cabin and stood neatly on the deck waiting for the next surrender ceremony.

Even the boilermaker ran out, after all, it seemed more harmless.

Walking solemnly in front of all the Spanish navy, the commander held his sword in both hands and lowered his head very humbly.

"Dear warriors, I surrender to you on behalf of my fleet. I hope you will not abuse these innocent Spanish soldiers..."

It's a pity that this guy didn't speak English or Chinese, he spoke Spanish.

The person who came to act as translator this time, Ochiaki Kōchi, was only a nineteen-year-old young man. He could speak Chinese because he followed his uncle to do business in the Puppet Qing Dynasty since he was a child.

This young man knew nothing about Spanish and was looking awkwardly at Cheng Yuanliang who had just come over.

"Is this guy speaking your European dialect?"

Cheng Yuanliang listened for a long time but did not hear any familiar words from the Spanish commander's mouth.

After living for such a long time, many people of the Xinming Empire have naturally learned some simple English words.

But this time Cheng Yuanliang found that he didn't understand a word he said. Wula Wula had been talking for a long time, and he listened very hard for a long time, but he still got nothing.

"He seemed to be speaking Spanish, and I only speak English and Chinese..."

The young man who knew the public was a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said:

"It's not even a dialect. There are probably nearly 10 million people in the world who speak Spanish..."

Cheng Yuanliang glanced at him and said disdainfully: "There are no fewer dialects in our hometown than they do, but it's not classified as a dialect?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the Spanish commander and said calmly: "If you can't speak Chinese, I think there is no need for you to live. I will order your warship to be sunk!"

After saying that, Cheng Yuanliang walked towards the way he came, but his steps were a bit slower than when he came.

"Hello, dear sir, I am the commander of these four battleships. I can understand some of your languages..."

Sure enough, the Spanish commander opened his mouth and spoke a paragraph of relatively fluent Chinese.

Cheng Yuanliang curled his lips. These Spaniards were so close to the Puppet Qing Dynasty. He didn't believe that they didn't know Chinese.

It’s not Cheng Yuanliang’s arrogance. If we were to say what the most popular language was in the Far East at this time, it would definitely be Chinese.

Regardless of whether they are local indigenous people or foreigners, if they don't understand Chinese, it can be said that they will have trouble moving here.

Although the pseudo-Qing Dynasty is a bit awkward, the prestige accumulated by China over thousands of years cannot be destroyed by the pseudo-Qing Dynasty in a short period of time.

"Next time, remember to speak human language, and here, Chinese is the human language!"

Before Cheng Yuanliang could speak, the Spanish commander was rudely interrupted by the young pro-Ming minister.

Although he can speak Chinese, this guy actually surrendered in Spanish. If the other party didn't mean to give them a blow, he wouldn't believe it even if they beat him to death.

"Have you seen this flag? In front of this flag, the envoys leading the Queen of England have to speak Chinese honestly. Who do you think you are and dare to play tricks in front of Lord Ming?"

After cursing a few words, the young Okinaki Kōchi stepped aside and gave up his position very respectfully.

Cheng Yuanliang nodded with satisfaction. He found this young man on Honolulu Island.

The other party not only spoke Chinese, but also had a deep understanding of the saying that those who know the current affairs are heroes, so he took him with him and became a translator.

In fact, what he just said was what he wanted to say. Each of these foreigners seemed to have eyes that reached the top of their heads, and they unconsciously made disgusting expressions when they saw Chinese people.

Although he has experienced it many times over the years, every time he has a very strange sense of dissonance.

With the current strength of the Xin Ming Empire, it’s okay to bring big countries like Yingna San. Why do those small countries like Peru, the Netherlands, and Argentina dare to be so stinky?

Oh, by the way, now we have to add Spain.

"Are you going to surrender now?"

Cheng Yuanliang raised his eyelids and glanced at what he had heard from his relatives, and asked the Spanish commander who was blushing:

"We don't need to perform any surrender ceremony. Now let your men squat on the deck with their hands on their heads."

"By the way, let them hand over their weapons now. Whether they are daggers, crossbows or pistols, they must take them out consciously."

When he mentioned the word "self-conscious", a strange expression appeared on Cheng Yuanliang's face because he learned this ironic word from Li Mingqi.

"After disarming, if my people discover that you have secretly hidden weapons, don't blame me for not saying ugly things before you... if you find them, you will be dead!"

After finishing speaking, Cheng Yuanliang looked at the Spanish commander quietly, waiting for his final choice.

At this time, the armored ship behind him that was parallel to the Spanish battleship was condescendingly aiming its rotating machine gun at everyone on the deck of the Spanish battleship from the side. It had already started idling.

As long as a Spaniard with evil intentions is found, he will definitely be shot at. And there are more than a dozen such rotating machine guns.

After the Spanish commander's face turned blue and white for a while, he finally nodded, turned around and gave loud instructions to his soldiers.

Following his orders over and over again, the Spanish soldiers on the deck began to take out some bits and pieces of their belongings and put them on the deck, and then squatted down obediently holding their heads.