Nanming: I can build wonders
Chapter 345 The God in the Eyes of the Indigenous People: The Ming Army
Chapter 345 The God in the Eyes of the Indigenous People: The Ming Army (please subscribe!)
"The boatmen only have seventy or eighty fighters, and they still live where the losers lived. They have been cursed by the God of Withering, and they will never win." Velvet Flower said in a deep voice.
Several people fell silent.
In their hearts, the seventy or eighty weak boat warriors wrapped in cloth would surely be defeated by more than 200 Berun people under the curse.
"Our ancestors bless us..." Someone took off the totem on his neck and began to pray.
After a while, Red Snake Fang slapped him excitedly and said, "The people from Bulun Festival have started to attack."
His eyesight is also very good, in the dark night without candles, he can see the situation more than a hundred paces away at a glance.
Velvet Flower waved vigorously, "Go!"
They walked not far behind the Belunjie tribe, and saw the torchlight of the boatman village ahead.
The warriors of Wulun Festival ran to the mound where Xiaoquanzhou was located in the dark without using torches.
The boatman is finished.
She was a little bleak, but she had the chance to seize the opportunity to kill the spear, and that was enough!
It's just that these natives are too naive. Today's Xiaoquan Prefecture has supplemented the strength of the Ming Defense Force by 300!
From Velvet Flower's perspective, without any warning, there was a huge roar in Daming's village, like a cloud of cumulonimbus hovering there, constantly releasing thunder!
With the flames shining, the soldiers of the Bulunjie tribe were still a long way away from their target, and they screamed inexplicably, rolling and falling from the mound.
This is the roar of the Polu Cannon.
Velvet Flower was taken aback, and hurriedly lay down tightly in the grass, not daring to move. The companions beside her were also like this, and some people started to take out their totems to pray
The native leader, Li Spear, was arrogantly urging his subordinates to charge, but was suddenly stunned by repeated thunderclaps, and when he saw the tribal soldiers in front of him flying blood and blood, he immediately squatted down without hesitation. Get down.
Velvet Flower looked up and saw the enemy stopped a hundred paces ahead of her, and immediately suppressed the fear in her heart, secretly thinking that at worst, she would be involved in witchcraft and die, and she must not let the leader, Like, escape!
She clenched the stone knife tightly and shouted: "Bless the ancestors!"
Then he jumped up, like a black panther rushing towards its prey, and went straight to the leader's sharp spear.
When the female native who reported the idea of perishing together was only a hundred steps away from the enemy, she suddenly heard a strange sharp whistling sound from the direction of Daming, which caused her to slow down reflexively.
The next moment, the spear seemed to be torn apart by a giant beast, the upper half of his body disappeared, and he remained in a half-squat position below the waist.
This is the Black Whirlwind Rocket acting fiercely.
Then there was another muffled bang not far behind her, as if something extremely heavy had hit the ground, the rustling sound faded away, and finally the trunk of a birch tree as thick as an arm shattered, and the sound stopped completely.
This is the flintlock bullet across the sky.
A stream of scarlet blood sprayed on Velvet Flower's face.
At this time, she just woke up like a dream, turned her head with difficulty, stared at the Daming village that was still spewing flames, and felt that her mind was blank.
This witchcraft is simply too powerful!
No, this should not be witchcraft, but a miracle!
Immediately, she ignored Li Mao's son and others who were fleeing in terror, and slowly knelt down on the ground, prostrating devoutly, chanting words.
It can be considered that the Bulunjie tribe was unlucky. Yesterday there were only [-] or [-] national defense troops in Xiaoquan Prefecture. Although it was enough to deal with them, there were not so many heavy weapons.
And today came with the new Australian Governor, and left behind more than 300 Ming Defense Forces, they are carrying a lot of heavy weapons.
The entire battle lasted less than a meal. Following the escape of the two sons of the native leader Limao, dozens of survivors from the Belunjie tribe all fled, only wishing they had lost a leg.
At dawn the next day, Chen Xin led more than ten people out of the camp cautiously, and immediately frowned.
He saw that the mound was covered with broken limbs and arms, the blood had dried into dark brown, and the nearby trees and weeds were also scorched black.
Presumably a lot of shells were fired.
"Is there something wrong with the brains of these natives?" He shook his head and sighed. Judging by the posture, hundreds of people may have died.
Of course, what he lamented was the waste of shells, not how many natives died.
"My lord, look, there are people alive!" A soldier pointed to the foot of the mound on the west side.
Chen Xin raised his eyes and saw a few natives kneeling there, wondering what they were doing.
"Go and capture them!" He turned his head and ordered.
More than a dozen Wehrmacht soldiers surrounded her from both sides, and quickly pointed at Velvet Flower with flintlock guns and bayonets, surrounding her in the middle.
"It's good that none of our people were injured. By the way, Wang Baihu, do you know why these natives attacked in the middle of the night?" Guo Yuan asked after listening to Wang Qinian, who was in charge of the guard, describe what happened last night.
"I don't know yet." Last night, Wang Qinian was worried that there would be a large number of natives who would ambush outside the camp, so he only let the soldiers stand firm and did not go out to chase the fleeing enemy. Now he has no prisoners.
Just as he was talking, Chen Xin from the household department came over with someone, cupped his hands and said, "Master Guo, Wang Baihu, I caught three natives outside the camp."
"Oh? Bring it up quickly."
Velvet Flower and Red Snake Tooth looked around with terrified and reverent eyes, then they were pushed slightly behind them, and they knelt down on the ground again.
Except for the three of them, one companion was killed by the shell, and the other three fled back to the tribe in fright.
Wang Qinian, who knew the dialect, asked sharply, "Which tribe do you belong to? Why did you come to attack?"
Guo Yuan heard the trembling voice of the native woman chattering a lot, frowned and asked Wang Qinian, "Old Wang, what did she say?"
"This..." Wang Qinian seemed to want to laugh, but he held back.
"Old Guo, she called us angels, probably because she was frightened by the cannon last night."
"She said that the people who attacked last night were from the Bulunjie tribe. Because of their greed, they wanted to snatch our steel knives and firecrackers, and they were from the Kuhu tribe, and they were sworn enemies of the Bulunjie tribe."
He pointed to the tattoo on Velvet Flower's face and said: "Look, the totem on her face is indeed different from the attackers last night, it should not be a group of people."
Guo Yuan looked at the female native, but saw that she was not wearing any clothes, so he turned his head in embarrassment and said, "Bring them some clothes."
"Yes."
After the velvet flowers put on their clothes, Guo Yuan asked: "Since you are not from the Wulun Festival tribe, why are you here?"
After listening to Wang Qinian's translation, the female native immediately excitedly said: "I have come to assassinate the native leader Li Mao, but he has already died of magic. The Bulun Festival tribe is very cruel and has many fighters. More than a dozen nearby tribes Raided by them."
Then, she looked at the Daming people in front of her with extremely pious eyes, and said earnestly: "I ask the respected envoy to send down divine punishment, wipe out the Bulunjie tribe, and eliminate harm for everyone!"
Wang Qinian talked with her for a while, and finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter, and repeated it to Guo Yuan and others.
Guo Yuan looked at the people present, "What do you think?"
Chen Xin hesitated and said, "Old Guo, the natives should not be completely trusted. Is what this woman said deceitful?"
Wang Qinian said: "Since she dared to endure the whole night with a cannon, it shouldn't seem like a fake."
In fact, he wronged the female leader.
It was entirely because she didn't know the danger of the shells, and it was entirely because she felt that she had not offended the God Envoy, and that God's punishment would not fall on her.
(End of this chapter)
"The boatmen only have seventy or eighty fighters, and they still live where the losers lived. They have been cursed by the God of Withering, and they will never win." Velvet Flower said in a deep voice.
Several people fell silent.
In their hearts, the seventy or eighty weak boat warriors wrapped in cloth would surely be defeated by more than 200 Berun people under the curse.
"Our ancestors bless us..." Someone took off the totem on his neck and began to pray.
After a while, Red Snake Fang slapped him excitedly and said, "The people from Bulun Festival have started to attack."
His eyesight is also very good, in the dark night without candles, he can see the situation more than a hundred paces away at a glance.
Velvet Flower waved vigorously, "Go!"
They walked not far behind the Belunjie tribe, and saw the torchlight of the boatman village ahead.
The warriors of Wulun Festival ran to the mound where Xiaoquanzhou was located in the dark without using torches.
The boatman is finished.
She was a little bleak, but she had the chance to seize the opportunity to kill the spear, and that was enough!
It's just that these natives are too naive. Today's Xiaoquan Prefecture has supplemented the strength of the Ming Defense Force by 300!
From Velvet Flower's perspective, without any warning, there was a huge roar in Daming's village, like a cloud of cumulonimbus hovering there, constantly releasing thunder!
With the flames shining, the soldiers of the Bulunjie tribe were still a long way away from their target, and they screamed inexplicably, rolling and falling from the mound.
This is the roar of the Polu Cannon.
Velvet Flower was taken aback, and hurriedly lay down tightly in the grass, not daring to move. The companions beside her were also like this, and some people started to take out their totems to pray
The native leader, Li Spear, was arrogantly urging his subordinates to charge, but was suddenly stunned by repeated thunderclaps, and when he saw the tribal soldiers in front of him flying blood and blood, he immediately squatted down without hesitation. Get down.
Velvet Flower looked up and saw the enemy stopped a hundred paces ahead of her, and immediately suppressed the fear in her heart, secretly thinking that at worst, she would be involved in witchcraft and die, and she must not let the leader, Like, escape!
She clenched the stone knife tightly and shouted: "Bless the ancestors!"
Then he jumped up, like a black panther rushing towards its prey, and went straight to the leader's sharp spear.
When the female native who reported the idea of perishing together was only a hundred steps away from the enemy, she suddenly heard a strange sharp whistling sound from the direction of Daming, which caused her to slow down reflexively.
The next moment, the spear seemed to be torn apart by a giant beast, the upper half of his body disappeared, and he remained in a half-squat position below the waist.
This is the Black Whirlwind Rocket acting fiercely.
Then there was another muffled bang not far behind her, as if something extremely heavy had hit the ground, the rustling sound faded away, and finally the trunk of a birch tree as thick as an arm shattered, and the sound stopped completely.
This is the flintlock bullet across the sky.
A stream of scarlet blood sprayed on Velvet Flower's face.
At this time, she just woke up like a dream, turned her head with difficulty, stared at the Daming village that was still spewing flames, and felt that her mind was blank.
This witchcraft is simply too powerful!
No, this should not be witchcraft, but a miracle!
Immediately, she ignored Li Mao's son and others who were fleeing in terror, and slowly knelt down on the ground, prostrating devoutly, chanting words.
It can be considered that the Bulunjie tribe was unlucky. Yesterday there were only [-] or [-] national defense troops in Xiaoquan Prefecture. Although it was enough to deal with them, there were not so many heavy weapons.
And today came with the new Australian Governor, and left behind more than 300 Ming Defense Forces, they are carrying a lot of heavy weapons.
The entire battle lasted less than a meal. Following the escape of the two sons of the native leader Limao, dozens of survivors from the Belunjie tribe all fled, only wishing they had lost a leg.
At dawn the next day, Chen Xin led more than ten people out of the camp cautiously, and immediately frowned.
He saw that the mound was covered with broken limbs and arms, the blood had dried into dark brown, and the nearby trees and weeds were also scorched black.
Presumably a lot of shells were fired.
"Is there something wrong with the brains of these natives?" He shook his head and sighed. Judging by the posture, hundreds of people may have died.
Of course, what he lamented was the waste of shells, not how many natives died.
"My lord, look, there are people alive!" A soldier pointed to the foot of the mound on the west side.
Chen Xin raised his eyes and saw a few natives kneeling there, wondering what they were doing.
"Go and capture them!" He turned his head and ordered.
More than a dozen Wehrmacht soldiers surrounded her from both sides, and quickly pointed at Velvet Flower with flintlock guns and bayonets, surrounding her in the middle.
"It's good that none of our people were injured. By the way, Wang Baihu, do you know why these natives attacked in the middle of the night?" Guo Yuan asked after listening to Wang Qinian, who was in charge of the guard, describe what happened last night.
"I don't know yet." Last night, Wang Qinian was worried that there would be a large number of natives who would ambush outside the camp, so he only let the soldiers stand firm and did not go out to chase the fleeing enemy. Now he has no prisoners.
Just as he was talking, Chen Xin from the household department came over with someone, cupped his hands and said, "Master Guo, Wang Baihu, I caught three natives outside the camp."
"Oh? Bring it up quickly."
Velvet Flower and Red Snake Tooth looked around with terrified and reverent eyes, then they were pushed slightly behind them, and they knelt down on the ground again.
Except for the three of them, one companion was killed by the shell, and the other three fled back to the tribe in fright.
Wang Qinian, who knew the dialect, asked sharply, "Which tribe do you belong to? Why did you come to attack?"
Guo Yuan heard the trembling voice of the native woman chattering a lot, frowned and asked Wang Qinian, "Old Wang, what did she say?"
"This..." Wang Qinian seemed to want to laugh, but he held back.
"Old Guo, she called us angels, probably because she was frightened by the cannon last night."
"She said that the people who attacked last night were from the Bulunjie tribe. Because of their greed, they wanted to snatch our steel knives and firecrackers, and they were from the Kuhu tribe, and they were sworn enemies of the Bulunjie tribe."
He pointed to the tattoo on Velvet Flower's face and said: "Look, the totem on her face is indeed different from the attackers last night, it should not be a group of people."
Guo Yuan looked at the female native, but saw that she was not wearing any clothes, so he turned his head in embarrassment and said, "Bring them some clothes."
"Yes."
After the velvet flowers put on their clothes, Guo Yuan asked: "Since you are not from the Wulun Festival tribe, why are you here?"
After listening to Wang Qinian's translation, the female native immediately excitedly said: "I have come to assassinate the native leader Li Mao, but he has already died of magic. The Bulun Festival tribe is very cruel and has many fighters. More than a dozen nearby tribes Raided by them."
Then, she looked at the Daming people in front of her with extremely pious eyes, and said earnestly: "I ask the respected envoy to send down divine punishment, wipe out the Bulunjie tribe, and eliminate harm for everyone!"
Wang Qinian talked with her for a while, and finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter, and repeated it to Guo Yuan and others.
Guo Yuan looked at the people present, "What do you think?"
Chen Xin hesitated and said, "Old Guo, the natives should not be completely trusted. Is what this woman said deceitful?"
Wang Qinian said: "Since she dared to endure the whole night with a cannon, it shouldn't seem like a fake."
In fact, he wronged the female leader.
It was entirely because she didn't know the danger of the shells, and it was entirely because she felt that she had not offended the God Envoy, and that God's punishment would not fall on her.
(End of this chapter)
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