my steam dam

Chapter 121 Curse at the cost of life.

More than 100 were strengthened, and tribal fighters like Berserkers rushed into the Ming army with red eyes.

Each of these big guys is extremely powerful, like carrying a chicken, grabbing a soldier of the Ming army and throwing it hard, they can throw it three to five meters away.

Work with both hands.

More than 100 soldiers rushed into the encirclement of more than 2000 people, and immediately turned the soldiers of the Ming army on their backs.

One soldier after another was picked up by them and thrown high.

What's more, the warriors who fell into the crazy savage tribe directly grabbed them and tore them hard, their legs and feet were torn off, and they screamed in pain.

There were a few soldiers who rushed too fast, because the reinforcement came too fast, and they couldn't react in time, so they were grabbed by the wildling soldiers and torn to pieces.

From a distance, the scene is very brutal!
"Damn you!"

"Three shells can't kill you. This tribe has a small population, but the priests are pretty strong!"

Wu Xuanshu, who was standing on the top of the hill and had an overview of the situation, already felt bad when he saw the old priest rushing out of the house.

Although he had never seen the level of priests of these Jianzhou savage tribes.

But he had seen priests of some big tribes under the control of Beiman.

Back then, he also learned the methods of the northern barbarian priests on the battlefield.

Tricky and destructive!

The priest who saw this savage tribe only added a strengthening buff to the tribe's warriors, and did not take any other actions.

On the contrary, Wu Xuanshu calmed down a lot.

Fortunately, it seems that this priest is taking the route of strengthening the body.

Daming is quite experienced in dealing with such berserkers.

"Where are the heavy armored soldiers! Block them all!"

In fact, there is no need for Wu Xuanshu to shout and direct.

The soldiers are very experienced.

After a brief confusion.

The momentum of the more than 100 savage tribal fighters was blocked.

Four hundred heavy armored soldiers, who were not as fast as ordinary soldiers because they were wearing steam armor, stepped forward quickly and blocked the more than 100 wildling warriors.

Although the inflated and strengthened savage warriors are all two meters tall, muscular and strong, they are very strong.

But each of the heavy armored soldiers also weighed two to three hundred kilograms, plus they all practiced horizontal external skills, so the chassis was very stable.

"Wa wild rice (suffer to die)!!"

The ferocious savage berserker stretched out his hand and pulled hard, trying to tear the tin can in front of him into pieces like he did with ordinary soldiers before.

However, when he grabbed the arm of the heavily armored soldier in front of him and yanked it hard, blood splashed everywhere and an arm was torn off as before.

The armored soldier let out a muffled grunt, tied his horse's steps, and blocked the tearing.

Under the dark and glowing helmet, he met the wildling warrior's puzzled eyes and grinned.

"drink--"

With a heavy punch, from his right hand, he hit the wildling warrior's abdomen forcefully.

The exhaust hole on the right arm continuously ejects steam.

With the help of the armor's hydraulic transmission system, the power accumulated in the hydraulic rod on the right arm is spurted out together with the punch.

With nearly a thousand catties of strength, it was swung out and smashed hard on the wildling warrior.

"Pfft—" A mouthful of old blood was spit out from the wildling warrior's mouth immediately.

But after being strengthened, the physical fitness of these wildling warriors has also been enhanced a lot.

He insisted on resisting the punch, and did not lose his ability to resist, instead he punched back in the same way.

Unfortunately.

His punch hit the heavy armored soldier's armor, and apart from a very loud crash, it did not cause any damage to the heavy armored soldier.

On the contrary, it was his own hand, which was so painful from being smashed.

In the distance, the musketeers who had retreated to a safe place in the rear also angrily pulled the bolts and aimed at the more than a hundred wildling warriors who had been surrounded by heavy armored soldiers.

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

The sound of neat gunshots continued to resound over the tribe.

Bullets shot towards the limbs of these savage warriors.

Although strengthened.

But they are barely invulnerable.

Under bullets whose kinetic energy and potential energy far exceed the strength of ordinary soldiers swinging knives, there is still no way to carry them hard.

moment.

Blossoming blood flowers exploded on their bodies.

The arms and thighs of these wildling warriors were shot several times.

"Run, run away!!"

Using the tribe's own language, they kept yelling at the frightened women, children and children in the distance, telling them to run away.

Those elders in the tribe who were too old to hold swords to fight wild beasts also grabbed bronze spears, stone axes and other weapons that they hadn't used for a long time, and roared and rushed towards the outer encirclement.

I want to use my life to open up an escape route for the child and woman.

The women picked up the children who were ignorant and didn't know what was going on, and followed behind, trying to break out of the Ming army's encirclement.

However, this is obviously unrealistic.

The soldiers of Ming Dynasty who had already set up the line of defense squatted with shield axemen in the front row and musketeers in the back row.

Bang bang bang.

The tribal elders who wanted to charge with stone axes and spears fell to the ground one after another amidst the sound of gunfire.

It also doesn't attack the vital points, but just lifts the resistance.

After two rounds of gunfire, these wildlings completely lost their resistance and fell to the ground.

"Catch them all!"

Whether it was the elderly savages who were shot, or those savage women and children who were scared to death, they were all tied up firmly with hemp ropes by the wolf-like soldiers of Ming Dynasty.

The Mature Guides who accompanied the army persuaded the captured savages in a language that had no resemblance to the Central Plains dialect.

"Be honest, I won't kill you!"

"do not be afraid!"

"Daming is a country that advocates civilization and treats prisoners preferentially. You will all have good food and drink in the future, and your life will be better than before!"

"Give up resistance and unnecessary struggle!"

Just as the mature diplomat here is persuading.

In the middle of the battlefield, the more than 100 tribal fighters who had been strengthened by the priests had also shown their decline.

A total of [-] heavy armored soldiers chased and intercepted them.

On average, every three heavy armored soldiers deal with a wildling tribe's berserkers together.

How is this fight going?
Although their resistance is very tenacious, their strength is amazing!

But because they don't have enough powerful weapons, they can't break through the steam armor of the heavy armored soldiers with just personal force!

At least because of the years of fighting against Ming Dynasty, Beiman has also produced some enchanted weapons, which are very sharp and can penetrate the amazingly defensive steam armor.

But in these savage tribes, the use of mysterious power by priests is still at a very primitive level.

If we say that the witchcraft and shamanism of the northern barbarians represent the pinnacle level of this world.

These savage tribes are at best at the level of elementary school or junior high school students.

The heavy armored soldiers didn't care whether these wildling warriors could understand or not.

Loudly persuaded him to surrender: "Give up unnecessary resistance."

While shouting words to persuade them to surrender, they formed a group of three and pressed these wildling warriors to the ground with hands and feet, restraining them.

This mysterious enhanced witchcraft cannot last forever.

According to previous experience, once strengthened, that is, about half a day, it will recover.

After half a day, they will regain the size and strength of normal people, and ordinary soldiers can guard them by then.

But before that, only heavy armored soldiers who are equally powerful can bear the heavy responsibility of restraining these savage fighters.

Seeing that the soldiers under him were about to be controlled.

The priest, who had endured three mortar shells and hadn't died on the spot, was coughing up blood while chanting some spells.

The musketeers with sharp eyes and quick hands can't give him a second chance to chant the spell.

Turning the head of the gun, the sound of uniform firing "bang" resounded through the sky.

At least a thousand bullets were fired towards the priest.

For him, this was definitely the most desperate moment in his life.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

The priest looked at Ming's army with resentment, exhausted all his mana, used his own life as a tribute, borrowed strength from the god in the dark, and cast the most vicious curse on the Ming army.

The curse is done, Fali!
A mysterious force, before the bullet hit him, was like a breeze blowing through his body, taking his life away.

Before he was shot through by countless bullets, the priest still succeeded.

Along with the blood flowers blooming on his body, foul-smelling black smoke rose from the top of his head, and like a gust of wind, it rushed towards the soldiers of Daming.

Wu Xuanshu, who was standing behind, had a face that had always been as calm as water, and for the first time, there was a big change.

"Quickly, invite the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Celestial Master Talisman!"

The chief officer of the Zhenxie Division, who was independent from the army, immediately jumped out of the army, reached out his hand and took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his pocket, and he threw it into the sky.

"Heaven has heavenly generals, earth has earthly masters, smart and upright, impartial and unselfish, slay evil and eliminate evil, solve difficulties and safety, just like dry god's wrath, smash bones into ashes!"

With the sound of his chanting, this talisman with its own mana was activated.

The talisman drawn with cinnabar on the talisman shines brightly!
The black smoke that was rushing towards the soldiers was immediately sucked by the light from the talisman.

After a while, all the black smoke was sucked into the talisman.

The originally yellow and red talisman paper has also turned black, only the runes painted with cinnabar on it are still emitting black and red light, suppressing this evil curse.

The chief officer of the Evil Suppressing Division stepped forward quickly, and took off the Suppressing Evil Talisman, which had been contaminated by the curse, from mid-air, and did not dare to stuff it back into his chest at will.

"Commander, the curse cast by this priest at the cost of his life cannot be underestimated. Although the seal has been suppressed, it is still risky."

"According to our army's wartime regulations, this curse must be sent back to the Dao Tong Division immediately for destruction!"

The Zhenxie Division is a special unit in the army that specializes in dealing with some mysterious side forces. It has capable personnel and carries some talismans made by Qi refiners.

But they are just ordinary people!

The talismans injected with mana by the Qi refiners can be activated and used by ordinary people like them.

But if you want to purify this evil-suppressing talisman, you have to do it yourself with a Qi Refiner!
Wu Xuanshu nodded with lingering fear.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and sealed the priest's fatal blow in time, otherwise he didn't know what catastrophe would have happened!

"It is to be dealt with according to the military law." After he nodded kindly to the chief officer of Zhenxie Division, he turned his head and said to the soldiers with a smile on his face:

"Reorganize the army, clean up the battlefield!"

(End of this chapter)