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Chapter 128 Persuading surrender failed, open fire freely!
Watching the scene of the artillery plowing the ground close at hand.

The high priest was completely dumbfounded.

His impression of the artillery of the Ming army still stays in the scene of a big boulder ball being shot at the enemy after a bang.

Although it is said that after the solid bullet is fired, it will bounce several times in the enemy army, and it will be bloody when it hits.

But at least that can be understood with common sense.

It's nothing more than the fact that the Ming army can smash the stones hard!
Including the kind of flintlock gun, in the eyes of the high priest, it is a weapon that is similar to a bow and arrow, and it can only shoot lethal arrows from a long distance.

The lethality is really good, but their tribe also has bows and arrows. After being strengthened, the warriors of the tribe can also swing boulders, smashing a big pit of flesh and blood.

However, this kind of explosion scene, which is like a thunder coming to the world, caused the earth to shake and shake the sky, has never been seen before, and it is completely incomprehensible.

Yes, the high priest does possess the forbidden power borrowed from the gods, and he can also use the forbidden spell "Heavenly Fire Technique" to generate similar power.

But the effect is far inferior to the power produced by these dozens of shells exploding together.

If you want to visualize the analogy.

It is estimated that it is only the explosive equivalent of three or five grenades, which cannot be compared with these five-inch and eight-inch guns at all!
As for the high priest's "Heavenly Fire Technique", the warriors in the tribe were shocked after seeing it, and shouted that this is the power that only God can bestow.

Now that Penke's artillery fires a volley, how shocking should they be with the effect and shock? !

"High Priest, how can this be done!"

"If these shells fall on our heads, the whole tribe will be blown to the ground!"

"We can't keep it at all! Let's take everyone and hide in Wozi Mountain!"

"In the mountains, Ming people can't find us!"

Several younger priests surrounded the high priest, persuading him in a panic.

Not to mention, the ideas of these young people are still very correct.

The best way to fight against Penke's artillery is to hide in the mountains and dense forests to fight guerrillas.

The artillery is basically useless.

After all, artillery is mainly used to attack frontal charges, as well as trenches or fixed positions.

It works well on plains, but in mountains and forests, it will get twice the result with half the effort.

On this side, the priests of the Rhona tribe were shocked by a salvo of artillery and were planning to escape as soon as possible.

On the other side, holding the binoculars, Penke nodded in satisfaction when he saw the explosion cloud blasted by the artillerymen.

"That's right. With this return gift, those savages of the Rona tribe must be able to feel my martial virtues."

"Order, except for the artillery battalion, the whole army advances for one mile!"

"Let those mature women really go to the front of the battle and shout out to persuade them to surrender!"

"It would be most convenient if they could be caught without bloodshed."

"Obey!" The herald immediately took the order and passed down Penke's order.

The army moved again, approaching the Rhona tribe.

The actions of Penke's army also immediately attracted the attention of the Rhona tribe.

"Ming people have started to attack the tribe!"

"High priest, if you don't make a decision, it will be too late!"

Anxious shouts echoed around the simple fence of the Rhona tribe.

Whether to fight or to flee, depends entirely on the decision of the high priest!

He looked at the Ming army who was marching towards the tribe with a tangled look, and clenched his fists: "The Ming people are only 3000 people, and they haven't fought yet, so how can we say defeat!"

"Even if they have that sky cannon, it's definitely not free to use it, otherwise why don't they just bombard us!"

"Boys, with the blessing of the gods, the Rona tribe is invincible!"

"Protect the tribe!"

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

The high priest used the unique ability of the shaman to deliver his words to the ears of every warrior of the Rhona tribe.

His words seemed to have a strange power, and every Rhona tribe warrior who heard these words had a feeling of blood surging.

Facing the demonstration bombardment of the Ming army just now, all the fear and fear that arose just now were suppressed, and instead, there was a sense of humiliated anger in my heart!

There is only one thought in the minds of all the Rhona tribe fighters!
"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

Everyone waved their bronze spears vigorously up and down, shouting loudly, "Fight! Fight! Fight!"

This, in fact, is a kind of witchcraft of the high priest. He called it the inspiration technique, which can make the soldiers throw away all the fear in their hearts, and even if they face enemies stronger than themselves, they can still fight with all their strength.

This is very important for these savages who have not yet left the primitive tribe life.

After all, whether it was tigers, wild boars, or brown bears, many of the beasts active in Jianzhou were much larger and more ferocious than humans.

Facing these wild beasts, no matter how powerful a human being is, an uncontrollable fear will arise in his heart.

This is determined at the genetic level, and it is not so easy to overcome.

But with the encouragement technique, every warrior of the Rona tribe can also rush forward to fight with beasts that are several times their size without fear!

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

All the soldiers of the Rona tribe roared with enthusiasm, watching the Ming army approaching the tribe, without the slightest fear, they just wanted to tear the enemies in front of them to pieces!

but!

Penke didn't mean to go to war directly!

He led the army forward for another mile, and stopped again only 500 meters away from the simple fence of the Rhona tribe.

The three mature women really rode fine horses, broke away from the team, and moved forward quickly.

"Everyone in the Rhona tribe listen to me!"

"Da Ming Bing is an upright and upright master of the king. He is not here to kill you, but to lead you to live a good life!"

"In this wild place every day, fighting wild beasts, not having enough to eat, not wearing warm clothes, living a life of starvation every winter, haven't you had enough!"

"Put down your weapons and surrender to Ming Dynasty. Not only will you not die, but you will live a better life in the future!"

"As long as you put down your weapons and join our Daming Labor Dispatch Department, not only will you not have to worry about eating and drinking, but your life will be much better than it is now!"

"The elderly, women and children will have warm brick houses to live in!"

"Da Ming has ice that can keep the house very cool in summer, and coal that can keep the house very warm in winter!"

"As long as you live in it, no one will freeze to death in winter!"

"The doctors of Daming are very skilled in medicine, no matter what kind of illness they have, they can be cured!"

"You don't have to be like before, you can only wait to die when you get sick, everyone can live healthy and healthy until the end of their life span!"

"Of course, all adult men in the tribe need to join the Daming Labor Dispatch Department to work for the great emperor!"

"Don't worry, these jobs are very safe. You don't have to fight wild beasts anymore. You only need to work five hours a day, that is, a whole day, and you can get three full meals!"

"Each meal can eat enough grain, and large pieces of meat!"

"Da Ming Bing is here to save you, not to hurt you!"

"Look at me, I used to be a member of the Jianzhou Jurchen tribe..."

The Zhenhai camp took the Liaodong milf interpreter who was on the expedition, and loudly publicized the good policies of Ming Dynasty to the soldiers of the Luona tribe.

After understanding what they were saying through the translator who stayed in the army, Peng Ke shook his head amusedly: "This mature woman is really eloquent."

"One point of the truth can be said to be ten points by him!"

"Such a talent should be sent to the Strategist's Academy to further study the Strategist!"

Daming does have a labor dispatch department, and it is indeed dedicated to managing these foreign workers.

But the treatment, if it is half as good as this mature woman really said, then I will be happy secretly.

Entering the Daming Labor Dispatching Department as a laborer, if you can live to be 50 years old, it will be your fate!
What he said was the treatment only given to those mature women in Liaodong who took the initiative to seek refuge with Daming, accepted the teachings of Daming, and became registered as Qimin.

And there is no such thing as a doctor who can cure all diseases.
Otherwise, the first prince would not have died of illness.

But this pancake is well painted, and the painting is very good.

Peng Ke could clearly see that some of the warriors of the Rona tribe had a look of excitement on their faces when they heard this.

Nor are they completely uninformed.

In winter, they often go to plunder the mature Jurchen in Liaodong.

I have also seen the living conditions of the mature women in Liaodong.

That is indeed beautiful.

During the winter, they all hid in the burning brick house.

I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, I don't even bother to get off the kang, it's not comfortable.

Everything is afraid of comparison.

Especially life.

A comparison of good and bad will immediately arouse jealousy and envy.

What's more, it is human nature to yearn for a better life.

Some warriors of the Rhona tribe, who had been envious of the life of the milf in Liaodong, and who were a little bit shaken by the "god", relaxed their hands holding the spear.

Seeing this situation, the High Priest, who was not impatient in the face of the warning bombardment just now, suddenly became a little impatient.

Punishment is more frightening than punishment!
He knew better than anyone that Daming's life was better, but why didn't he want to bring the tribe inside?
Don't you just don't want to lose power, lose the power in your hand?

The priest who betrayed the god will be punished by the god!
The divine power lent by the gods will also be taken back!
No priest would want to see this consequence!
A fierce look flashed across the High Priest's eyes.

He grabbed the staff and slammed it hard on the ground.

"war!"

The other 24 ordinary priests who followed him, like him, tapped the ground with their staffs.

Grumbling spells came from their mouths.

Don't let the enemy continue to confuse people's hearts!
Waves of mysterious power emanated from their spells and rushed towards the 1000 Dorona tribe fighters at the forefront.

The familiar white light flashed.

The enhanced berserkers, who were tall, with bulging muscles, full of rage, and filled with all kinds of rage emotions, roared and rushed towards Penke's army!
The three mature women who were still shouting, immediately pulled the reins, turned around and fled back to the battle formation of the Ming army in a panic.

As expected, Peng Ke had such an expression on his face. With a wave of his hand, the thousand heavy armored soldiers who had been prepared for a long time immediately put up a defensive posture and stood at the forefront of the army.

A thousand riflemen all raised their barrels and aimed at the rushing berserkers.

Penke sneered and ordered: "Fire freely!"

"I need a crushing victory!"

(End of this chapter)