Heaven's Martial Fate

Chapter 151 Gatling Bodhisattva

Chapter 151 Gatling Bodhisattva

Multi-day layout, overnight success!
When the discomfort dissipated, I just felt my mood was agitated and I couldn't be happy, a sense of pride quietly spread all over my body, my heart was beating wildly and my blood was surging.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to vaguely sense the turmoil of Qi and blood in his body.

Feeling unspeakably happy, he clenched his fist subconsciously, and his entire right fist suddenly turned red, and before he could react, it had already inflated a circle.

He casually slapped the half of the passing tree, and a fine crack suddenly appeared in the center of the broken tree.

This is……

Responding suddenly, the swollen and red right hand quickly returned to normal.

With a strange expression on his face, he carefully looked at his normal right hand for a long time, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

Nima, if he guessed correctly, just now he seems to have entered a martial arts realm that he longed for unintentionally?
It seemed that at that moment just now, the pores of his right hand were all closed, and a wave of hot air in his palm slapped along, pouring into the unlucky half of the tree.

The dense cracks in the center of the tree explain everything very well.

It's just that this feeling came quickly, but even faster.

Before he could sense it, it automatically and consciously faded away.

There is no regret in my heart, but more of it is surprise and excitement.

Once such a miraculous experience, there will be a second or third time in the future, and he will always seize the opportunity to thoroughly understand the mystery of a higher level of martial arts realm.

At the same time, he vaguely guessed that if he wanted to enter a higher level of martial arts realm, it might have a lot to do with his state of mind.

Looking at the messy scene of hell, after the discomfort was gone, he slowly felt happy.

No way, the more unlucky he is, the happier he is, especially the unlucky regular army.

The situation was urgent right now, and he ignored his possible opportunity in martial arts. After clearing up the battlefield, Wu Dong led his men and horses to quickly evacuate.

Here, it was buried by the nearby boxer farm, as long as the news could be concealed for a few days.

With the first successful experience, Wu Dong's confidence in his layout greatly increased.

It seems that to deal with the current small-day army, there is no need for advanced weapons and equipment at all. It only needs proper tactics to reap great success.

The series of earth-shattering minefield explosions that night naturally failed to hide from the other small day troops.

Although I don't know what happened, I feel very bad in my heart.

The march on the first day after landing in Jiao'ao was not very smooth due to artificial damage to the road, and it can even be said to be quite difficult.

Right now, in the middle of the night, there was another faint explosion sound, and no fool would believe it if there was no problem.

When the next day dawned, the other Xiaotian troops set off, but when they lost news of a certain team, the senior generals leading the team immediately realized that something was wrong.

I don't understand why, the thousands of well-trained men and horses who have made great achievements in battle can't be finished overnight, there must be some news.

Could it be that he was surrounded by the Qing army several times larger than himself?

How is it possible, the number of Qing troops in the Jiao'ao area was pitifully small during the investigation before landing.

It's a pity that the planned military action must continue, no matter how much doubts there are in my heart, I will wait until I successfully kill Weihaiwei Military Port.

On the other side, the Weihaiwei Military Port naturally heard the sound of an explosion in the middle of the night.

This made them, who had already become frightened birds, unable to sleep peacefully all night.

It wasn't until Senior Brother Wu sent someone to report that he successfully ambushed a small day army at night and wiped them all out.

As for the size of this little day's army, how Senior Brother Wu targeted the ambush, details of the battle, etc. are all missing.

Faced with such an 'irresponsible' report, Admiral Ding, who was in Weihaiwei Military Port, felt quite normal, and the Qing army was like this.

On the second day after Xiaotian landed in Jiaoao, he finally met his opponent.

Eldest Brother Wu's subordinates also fought with thousands of riders.

Constantly harassing Xiaotian's logistics personnel, Xiaotian had to strengthen the defensive force of the logistics.

The small group of people who had dispersed originally retreated back to the three-mile area around the large group after losing contact with several groups in a row.

That's it, the big troops in the small days are not safe.

It's fine if there are firecrackers exploding on the side of the road from time to time, but the firecrackers thrown by the harassing rangers from a hundred meters away are really disgusting.

The point is, I don't know what the shells of these firecrackers are soaked in. There is an unpleasant and pungent smell in the smoke after the explosion, which is on the same level as the stench in the toilet. Who the hell can bear it?
Hundreds of firecrackers were served during the meal, which made the army miserable in the small days.

In this era, the accuracy of quick grabs is impressive. Those who can hit the target at a distance of [-] meters are definitely sharpshooters, and there are not many in the army in the small days.

Nima, who can tell them that there seem to be many sharpshooters among the Qing people who play ranger battles, so who can they talk to?

Marching only fifty miles a day, more than five hundred people were injured by firecrackers falling from the sky, and hundreds were injured by cold gunshots.

Before the official confrontation with the Qing army, the casualties were close to a thousand, and the same number of troops were needed to guard the wounded.

The Xiaotian army who was bitten to death was very annoying, but there was no way to vent it.

The surrounding area has been enforced to fortify the walls and clear the wilderness early on, and even if you want to find a person from the Qing Dynasty, you can't find a shadow.

Until the evening, the two small daily troops were stationed at the foot of a small hill and in an already vacant village.

At this time, Wu Dong had brought a thousand cavalrymen and three thousand musketeers who had fully nourished their spirits to the Xiaotian army stationed in the vacant village.

After listening to the report on the harassment of the Rangers, a strange smile could not help showing on the corner of his mouth.

Although it's a pity that the army's camps are not located in a few open areas on the way, the minefields arranged there are almost useless.

But hearing that the army was harassed and suffering unspeakably in the small days, I still couldn't help feeling relieved, I hope you can do it.

As for the effect of the specially made firecrackers, he had no doubts at all.

It was an earthen grenade he made. The black powder was configured reasonably, and after being finely ground, the lethality was extraordinary, not to mention the addition of fuel.

That is to say, the ingredients he added did not cause any direct harm, otherwise it would be enough for the army to drink a pot in their childhood.

Of course, Senior Brother Wu is not merciful, but his mobile force is still a bit small, and there is no way to take the opportunity to deal with the chaotic little army, so he has not used more powerful methods for the time being.

Right now, since he came here with a large team himself, naturally he would not show mercy.

Carefully observing the village that was closely guarded by Xiaori, Wu Dong showed an inexplicable smile on his face.

Although the water source here has not been poisoned, it has been enriched, and it is not obvious at first, and it will not kill these little days after a while.

Sure enough, not long after dinner, there was a foul smell coming from the village.

It's just that the high-ranking generals were recruited in the small days, but to varying degrees.

Of course, this is just a small appetizer, and the real drama is yet to come.

It was the middle of the night again, and most of the troops who had undergone intestinal activities in the small days were exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

Even if he knew there might be trouble, he couldn't resist the drowsiness in his body.

Of course, the security that the army should have in the small days is not bad at all, and it can also be seen from its well-trained side.

Wu Dong hid in the darkness, looked at the silent village in the distance, glanced at his pocket watch by the moonlight, and said calmly: "Let's start!"

It didn't take long before there was a piercing scream on the forward position, one after another flames shot up into the sky, and then flew towards the quiet village in an arc.

If there were modern people here, they would definitely yell 'rocket launcher', but unfortunately not.

A series of flames that were not very powerful, flew over the village and suddenly exploded, turning into sparks that scattered all over the sky, igniting the village dominated by thatched cottages in a short while.

Not only that, but with the arrival of sparks all over the sky, there is also billowing smoke.

The originally quiet village suddenly turned into flames, wailing ghosts and howling wolves, and there were small-time soldiers running around everywhere, scurrying around like headless flies.

It's a pity that Senior Brother Wu's preparations were very thorough, the sound of whistling, one after another, the flames turned into sparks, covering the entire village without any dead ends.

Such an astonishing scene lasted for about a quarter of an hour before it stopped. At this time, the village where Xiaotian temporarily camped was already in chaos.

Most of the small days, the soldiers were desperately trying to put out the fire, jumping up and down one by one, so they were in a panic.

There were also quite a few small-time soldiers who were not affected in the periphery, and under the command of the officers, they rushed towards Senior Brother Wu under the thick smoke that was hard to see.

"Fire!"

The four Gatling Bodhisattvas who had already been placed in place spewed out four tongues of death flames at one command, scanning back and forth across the chains of fire in the dark smoke. The scene was quite spectacular.

The fierce firepower of Nanmo Gatling Bodhisattva is not just for fun. I saw the four fire chains sweeping wildly in the billowing smoke. No one can stop where they pass. Even the thatched cottage was directly swept into two pieces. Really It was brutal.

In addition, the three thousand Musketeers who followed Senior Brother Wu were divided into dozens of small formations, raising their guns and firing rapidly towards the village.

The two thousand rangers wandered around the periphery, killing any young soldiers who escaped by chance, and did not give them any way to survive.

The fried beans were like intensive gunshots, which lasted for almost a quarter of an hour.

During this period, the dazed Xiaori army did not organize a large-scale counterattack, and seemed to be a rookie at the mercy of Senior Brother Wu.

Only after the thick smoke gradually cleared did he stop his younger brother from wasting bullets. With a wave of his big hand, the musketeers entered the village to clean up the remnants of the enemy, and the rangers assisted in the siege, resolutely not letting any young soldiers go...

(End of this chapter)

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