At the end of the Ming Dynasty, I freely traveled through Yangshen

Chapter 161 The Power of the Crab Boss
"My lord, it seems to be a big guy!"

"Don't worry, fire first!"

"Yes, fire!"

The cavalry in front opened fire, and the muskets roared with the smell of gunpowder. When the people in Tangtong behind heard the sound of muskets, they also ran over. There were 200 people at the entrance of the alley, but these people were all stunned.

Under the roar of the muskets, the dark existence revealed its ferocity, and several huge, spike-like limbs were exposed in the darkness.

Brush and pull!

Silver brilliance flashes!

Two large knives that were lengthened by an unknown amount were held on two iron pincers, reflecting the cold light. The soft joints on his body were covered with a layer of silver leather armor. It looked like it might be impossible to hit these joints with a firecracker. , that kind of dense armor, as well as long spikes and nail-like bristles, this is a thing that appears purely for killing.

If this thing were shrunk hundreds of times, everyone might still be able to turn a blind eye, but this is a big thing that is more than ten meters long. The appearance is weird and shocking. Imagine magnifying a fly a thousand times, and people will look at it. How terrifying it would be, how frightened they would be when they saw this monster, this red crab that was magnified thousands of times.

"Demon, monster!"

"Big crab monster!"

"Oh my god, there are monsters in the city!"

"Help!"

"..."

The few cavalrymen who had just opened fire were already scared to death. In front of them was old man Cao Huachun. This was a giant crab monster ten meters long!

This crab is a deep-sea giant crab that Zhu Cihong obtained in the Great Thousand World, and was named Mr. Crab. The person who controls Mr. Crab now is Zhu Cihong's senior sister, the Silver Shark King.

Silver Shark King also joined the Tianming Commando under Zhu Cixiang's persuasion. Anyway, she didn't know the difference between Dazhou and Daming, and she didn't care if Daming was Dazhou. She only cared that Zhu Cixiang was his junior brother.

As for Zhongqian World, this rhetoric is not difficult to accept since the Silver Shark King himself is a shark in the sea.

"Don't be stunned, you don't believe the monster can withstand the beating!"

"Kill, kill him, we have guns!"

"kill him!"

Some people in the reinforcement team had already reacted. They all shot arrows and fired blunderbuss, and headed towards the giant Mr. Crab in front of them.

"Hehe!"

A neigh!
Mr. Crab didn't just stand and beat them. His huge body jumped two or three feet and jumped to the surrounding houses. The big knife in his hand was swung by a pair of pliers, just like a warrior using martial arts. It's the same, it's incomprehensible and very superb.

In fact, this is exactly what happened. King Silver Shark controlled Mr. Crab and practiced sword skills many times in the army. Now he comes to practice on the battlefield!
Paddle!

An upper body, rampaging Crab Boss slashed down at the soldiers in front of him. The long knife shone brightly, and the walls were cracked. Dozens of Chuangwang Chuang people around were cut in half at once, and the blood was all over the ground, which looked extremely bloody.

But when the firecracker hit Boss Crab, it only produced a few white spots. In what age is it now? Don’t expect the firecrackers of this era to be more powerful than the armor of monsters. The armor made of silver shark skin can barely defend against it. The large-caliber turtledove is ready for firearms, not to mention the crab shell, which is famous for its toughness, so this crab boss is invincible on the battlefield in this era of handover of cold weapons and hot weapons!

"Go, let's go!"

"If you can't kill the monster, the monster knows magic!" "Yosula, the monster is invulnerable!"

"..."

There really is a monster!
Tang Tong, who was behind, was dumbfounded. He didn't know how to run until he was pulled by the personal guards around him. They got on their horses and immediately turned around and ran away.

In the surrounding alleys, people from the Tianming Commando suddenly rushed out from nowhere. These people were wearing strong iron armor and moved quickly. They were holding dozens of kilograms of bows and arrows. The arrows were aimed at the escaping intruders. Soldiers shot and killed.

shhhhhh!
The arrows formed a curtain of arrows, killing a group of people. Most of these people were nailed to the ground. The masters of the Yangshen World, even those with bone training and skin training levels, were not the ones who surrendered to Dashun. The Ming army can deal with it.

The bows and arrows in the hands of most ordinary people are one order of magnitude heavier than the standard bows and arrows here in the Ming Dynasty, especially Yun Lin. He is already very strong. He has learned martial arts in the Tianming Army in the past two days, and he has also been approved for the third time. A batch of delivered silver shark armor and Dashun's cannon fodder, which he desperately shot, couldn't kill him at all.

"The trespasser shall die and wait for the slaughter!"

In the sky, there is a figure wearing silver armor and holding a two-faced three-knife halberd. He is moving back and forth, and the knife in his hand is going down to kill people. This god in the sky is the dharma image of Zhu Cixang. Erlang, who is made of lead and mercury, is the true saint Lord, under the protection of lead and mercury, the current Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun is not afraid of burning Qi and blood at all. Zhu Cixiang can make him fly in the sky.

"God, god!"

"Er Lang Shen, it's Er Lang Shen!"

"Come on, come on, don't offend the gods!"

As soon as the statue of Zhu Cihong appeared, people were already kneeling below, shouting for the gods. The moment the statue of Zhu Cihong appeared, many people lost the desire to resist, dropped their weapons, and knelt down to kowtow.

Most of Wang Qingtuo's more than 8000 Chuangwang soldiers who came here were soldiers who had surrendered from the Ming Dynasty. They were still wearing the same clothes as those from the Ming Dynasty, and they were all wearing mandarin duck war jackets.

In order to distinguish these people from the Tianming Commando, Zhu Cixiang wore a yellow scarf on the head of the Tianming Commando.

Zhu Cixiang also joked that his Tianming Commando had the spirit of the Yellow Turbans.

The people participating in the war were not only the 2000 Tianming Commandos, but also 3 people from Zhu Cixi's Great World. Not to mention that most of the Tianming Commandos were masters recruited from the Izumo Kingdom, but the 8000 Tianming Army of the Ming Dynasty could also fish. They also ate all the [-] people sent by Li Zicheng.

Tang Tong ran fast enough. When dozens of soldiers died, they finally ran to the gate of Wang Qingtuo, but the situation here was not good. Li Guo's men were also in front of the gate. Desperately trying to break out of the encirclement, several thousand people from Li Guo's core and Zhu Cihong's ambushing people were shooting at each other, either shooting firecrackers or shooting arrows. Zhu Cihong wanted to capture more people alive when he pulled the red cannon up.

"Quickly, go and report to Your Majesty that the red prince is playing an empty city strategy. They are going to Tianjin!"

"Master Marquis, let's go quickly, don't let down the expectations of our brothers!"

Some old battalion soldiers yelled at Li Guo who was behind them, and then rushed towards the city gate where Zhu Cihong had already ambushed. They rushed towards the city gate with gunpowder like desperately. That kind of power looked very spectacular!

"Oh, I will remember your kindness, and I will take good care of your wives and children!"

"All the veteran soldiers who can walk should rush forward!"

"drive!"

A group of old camp soldiers carried out a suicidal attack and still blew open the city gate. Several groups of people escorted Li Guo and ran away. Seeing this, Zhu Cixiang did not arrange for anyone to chase him. It would be troublesome if Li Guo didn't run. If he didn't run, no one would give him any help. Li Zicheng passed on the news, how could he, Zhu Cixiang, continue fishing.

　Come on, writing a novel after twelve hours is quite tiring.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)