It is impossible for hundreds of thousands of people to die - there are not that many Yin Shang barbarians, but there are still ten or twenty thousand!

But for Shang Fang, whose total population is only a small amount, the loss of 10,000 to 20,000 is also very huge!

Thinking of this, and... there is more than one plague: smallpox!

If the Spaniards resort to the plague or something like that next, the people of the Yin and Shang Kingdom will not be able to bear it!

No, you have to use a bluff to fool the Spaniards!

Thinking of this, Zhou Peigong said calmly: "Tell that bastard Count that I will take him and other Spanish prisoners back to Xinchaoge to be tortured with cannons!

I also want to show them that our Yin-Shang Clan is not afraid of smallpox and other diseases!"

The general quickly translated his words into Latin, and now Count St. Chris was even more confused.

There are actually savages in this world who are not afraid of smallpox... If this were true, wouldn't it be too barbaric?

Seeing the astonished look on Count San Cristó's face, Zhou Peigong said calmly: "Tell him again that I will leave the ten youngest captives alive and not kill them, but I will cut off their ears and noses and return them to Mexico City.

Go and report!
Chapter completed!