Chapter 183: Conquer in one fell swoop!Recruit native warriors
"Oh oh oh!"

Seeing the people from the Kuei tribe disembarking, the Altay Alliance soldiers screamed at the top of their lungs, as if they wanted to increase their momentum and scare everyone in the Kuei tribe.

It's a pity that hundreds of people from the Kuei tribe were unmoved.

At this time, the seven elders of the Altay Alliance, that is, the chiefs of the seven tribes, gathered together to comment on the visitors from the Wei tribe.

Someone asked: "Zha Xiong, are those wearing strange hats and clothes and carrying strange war sticks the Kuei soldiers?"

"Not bad." The stocky Zha Xiong nodded.

"He doesn't look very strong either."

"Not only are they not strong, their movements are not as flexible as our Zhatai warriors."

"In this duel, we have the league's number one warrior, Le Xiong, in the single match - as a powerful warrior who once strangled a black bear, absolutely no one in this tribe can be his opponent!"

"Yes, we have all seen how powerful Le Xiong is."

"Looking at the appearance of their warriors, they will not be our opponents in the two multi-person duels. We will definitely win this time!"

Hearing these comments, Chief Zha Xiong of the Zal Tribe couldn't help frowning and reminded: "The weapons in their hands are very powerful. Whether it is a single duel or a multi-person duel, our soldiers must be careful!"

"Haha, no matter how powerful the weapon is, how powerful can it be?" Some people didn't care at all.

The chief of the Taylor tribe, the largest tribe in the alliance, patted Zha Xiong on the shoulder and said: "Don't worry, I will give the Taylor tribe's ancestral magic stick to Le Xiong for use."

Zha Xiong's expression changed after hearing this, and he said, "Is it the legendary war stick that is said to be unbreakable but capable of crushing everything?"

"Yes, that's it."

With that said, Chief Taylor took an animal skin package from his son and took out a stick as long as half a man from it, showing it to the chiefs.

I saw that the war stick was black overall, but faintly glowing with a mysterious yellow light. It had different thicknesses and was bent into a hook shape at one end, which could be hooked or beaten.

After reading it and touching it carefully, the chiefs immediately expressed their admiration.

"War club!"

"I have lived for so long, and this is the first time I have seen such a good war stick."

"It's quite heavy. It might be a bit awkward for ordinary warriors to use, but when used on a bear, it can make him much more powerful!"

"Haha, Weibu will definitely lose this time!"

Zha Xiong tried this legendary war stick and gained some confidence in this duel.

Later, the "magic stick" was handed over to the warrior Le Xiong.

Zha Xiong personally went to communicate with the people in the Kuei tribe and drew a circle with a diameter of thirty steps by the river as a venue for single duels.

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"Commander, do you want to capture this native warrior alive?" Li Dingguo asked before entering the circle.

Liu Sheng said: "You can take care of it - you still have to put your own safety first, and don't underestimate these native warriors who have been fighting wild beasts all year round."

"I will understand at the end."

After saying that, Li Dingguo took off his armor, walked into the duel circle with an iron spear in hand and a saber hanging on his waist.

The reason why Li Dingguo removed his armor was not because he was arrogant or because he wanted to show fairness, but because he saw that he was using war clubs, maces, hammers and other heavy weapons to stab Xiong. The armor not only failed to protect him, but would actually affect his flexibility.

On the other side, after the translator Yibu said a few words to Sha Sanlang and Zha Xiong, Sha Sanlang and the translator announced "the duel begins."

"Roar!"

Le Xiong, who was nearly two meters tall and very strong, first let out a roar like a bear, and then rushed straight towards Li Dingguo with his war stick!
As powerful as a ferocious beast!
An ordinary person would probably be frightened by this momentum, but Li Dingguo looked calm.

When Le Xiong was within the attack range of the spear, he stabbed him directly.

Although Le Xiong was tall and strong, he was not bad at agility. He managed to dodge narrowly and narrowly, but his charge was hindered because of this. He was actually stabbed by Li Dingguo several times, making it difficult for him to move forward!
After a few breaths, Le Xiong became furious and hit Li Dingguo's spear with a stick!

Li Dingguo's spear was like a snake, and he took the opportunity to knock off Le Xiong's war stick.

Then he began to beat the bear wildly with a spear.

Le Xiong subconsciously protected his head with his arms, but did not notice that Li Dingguo was whipping him to the side.

Bang!
Li Dingguo finally exerted his strength suddenly and swept across with one shot, directly sweeping Le Xiong's tall body out of the circle!

Seeing this, some Chinese soldiers from the Fishing and Hunting Group couldn't help but cheer loudly.

"Commander Li is mighty!"

Le Xiong seemed a little angry over there and rushed into the circle to fight again. As a result, Li Dingguo shot him in the legs again and fell down again.

Le Xiong still struggled to get up.

Li Dingguo thrust the spear directly into Le Xiong's neck, making him dare not move again.

At this time, the Altay Alliance came to their senses and came to take Le Xiong away.

Li Dingguo said loudly: "This man has become my prisoner and must be dealt with by our troops!"

The translator explained Li Dingguo's words.

The people in the Altay Alliance, especially the people in the Taylor tribe, changed their colors one after another, and then started talking loudly.

"There is no such rule!"

"Return our warrior Le Bear!"

"And the magic stick!"

"···"

At this time, Liu Sheng also walked into the circle, picked up the suspected copper alloy war stick that Le Xiong had been knocked off, and said to the translator: "Tell them, if they don't agree to hand over Le Xiong to us, we will Will kill Le Xiong and take this war club.

They need to know that Le Xiong and Zhan Stick are still in the duel circle and should be handled by our troops. "

The translator said what Liu Sheng said, and the people in the Altay Alliance fell silent for a moment.

Chief Taylor's face became extremely ugly.

The magic stick is a legendary weapon that has been passed down for a long time in the Taylor tribe, and is even regarded as a belief by the tribe; Lexiong is the number one warrior in the Taylor tribe and even the entire Altay Alliance, and is extremely important.

Losing any one of them would be difficult for him to accept.

But is it difficult to deny the duel and initiate a war just because of this?
There are still two duels left.

Maybe there is still a chance to use the duel to get Le Xiong back.

After some thought, Chief Taylor made a decision and said loudly: "The Taylor tribe cannot lose the magic stick." Liu Sheng listened to the translation, threw the battle stick over, signaled several tiger guards to come forward, and tied up Le Xiong. .

Le Xiong still wanted to resist, but the Hu Ben guards who came with Liu Sheng were not easy to mess with. With a fist and kick, Le Xiong directly taught Le Xiong how to behave - Le Xiong was very strong and agile, but he had little experience in fighting with others. Too little.

On the other side, when everyone in the Altay Alliance saw this scene, they were once again surprised. They did not expect that a few relatively unremarkable warriors from the Yi tribe could be so good at fighting.

In the Altay Alliance, even if four or five warriors joined forces, they could not capture the bear. At least 20 people had to cooperate, just like rounding up a black bear to succeed.

When Daile Xiong was kidnapped by Wuhua Da and brought to Guibu, some people in the Altay Alliance clamored for a second duel.

At this time, Liu Sheng signaled ten Tiger Guards carrying flintlock guns to appear.

"Tell them that before the second duel, we have to show the magic stick of Xiaguibe."

The translator translated Liu Sheng's words.

The chiefs of the Altay Alliance all agreed and wanted to meet the "magic stick" of the Xiabu tribe.

Liu Sheng asked people to place the wooden gun targets they brought with them by the river, and asked ten guards to shoot at a distance of twenty or thirty paces with flintlock rifles.

The people in the Altay Alliance were a little puzzled when they saw this——

"What are these Kuaibu warriors doing? Are they going to fight those wooden men from so far away?"

"That's right, how can we fight from such a distance? Do we have to throw the war stick over?"

"Haha, maybe that's it."

"···"

bang bang bang...

Nearly a line of gunshots rang out, instantly petrifying the people of the Altay Alliance.

Looking at the still smoking muzzle and the broken wooden gun targets, all the natives were stunned!

Some weak-willed natives knelt down first, and then all the natives knelt down toward the ten guards holding flintlock guns, worshiping like gods.

"It's so powerful and can emit flames. It must be a weapon of God!"

"Gods, please forgive our disrespect."

"Please God forgive us for our ignorance and don't punish us..."

Except for Liu Sheng, everyone else in the Kuei tribe looked confused when they saw all the natives kneeling there and mumbling something.

I thought: Didn’t I just see a volley of guns?It's understandable that you'd be scared and run away, but what's going on now that it's like worshiping a god?

After all, as ordinary people of the Ming Dynasty, they have heard the sound of firecrackers since childhood. Some people who grew up in the war-torn years have seen scenes of firecrackers being fired, or at least heard of firecrackers.

Therefore, in the scene of shooting a volley of guns, you are most afraid of it, and it is impossible to worship the gun directly as a god.

However, it was the first time for the natives of the Altay Alliance to see volley fire, and it was also the first time to see weapons that could emit flames and make thunder. It was completely difficult to understand.
Naturally, they are worshiped as gods.

Liu Sheng used his musket today to frighten and subdue the natives of the Atele Alliance.

The first is to prevent them from repeating attacks on Yibu and affecting their farming and development.

The second is to see if we can take this opportunity to exert influence and use some of the natives for our own use.

North America is so big, and Liu Sheng is not prepared to imitate the Europeans in frantically engaging in genocide, so he still wants to capture some useful talents from the natives for his own use.

For example, this Lexiong, once trained, will become a very good heavy-armored infantry, not much worse than the savage Jurchen warriors captured by Jiannu...
The natives worshiped the muskets for a long time before standing up one after another, and then looked at Wei Bu, with fear in their eyes.

At this time, Liu Sheng asked the translator to communicate with Zha Xiong, preparing to continue the next two duels.

After hearing this, Zha Xiong shook his head like a rattle and refused: "You have magic weapons, and our soldiers cannot win.

Continuing the duel will only lead to the innocent deaths of our soldiers.We... gave in! "

Zha Xiong gritted his teeth for the last time and made a decisive decision.

Chief Taylor and others also nodded in approval of the decision.

After Liu Sheng understood this, he smiled and said, "Tell them we won't use muskets in the last two duels."

Zha Xiong and other chiefs couldn't believe it after hearing what the translator said.

Immediately, I felt that this was a good opportunity to boost the morale of the alliance - although they also respected the magic soldiers, they were the chiefs of each tribe after all. After all, they felt that it was not a good thing to be scared by the opponent's magic soldiers and they all knelt down.

If they can win the next two duels, not only will they not have to move away, but they will also be able to restore some morale to the Alliance soldiers.

So they agreed.

The next two duels made these natives understand that the Wei tribe not only had magic weapons that could make thunder and fire, but also armor that was not afraid of spears, and sharp swords!

Moreover, the clever cooperation of the Kuaibu warriors in the multi-player duel was an eye-opener for them!

In a duel between five people and five people, the Altay Alliance was completely defeated!

In a duel between 50 people and 50 people, the Altay Alliance was completely defeated!

Three major defeats directly wiped out the spirit of the Altay Alliance soldiers, and they were unable to hold their heads high in front of the Kuei people.

Just when Zha Xiong and other chiefs were about to leave in despair with the tribal warriors, Liu Sheng spoke up.

"and many more!"

the interpreter shouted.

Zha Xiong and other chiefs looked puzzled and nervous, thinking to themselves: Could this Wei chief want to take the opportunity to eliminate us?

So they all became nervous.

Liu Shengdao: "If possible, I hope to recruit dozens of warriors like Le Xiong from Altay.

Use two pieces of cloth and fifty pounds of salted fish to make them serve as warriors for our tribe for a year!If a man dies in battle, Hebu will give ten pieces of cloth to compensate his family! "

The translator spent a lot of time trying to explain these words to Zha Xiong and other chiefs.

For example, these natives do not have a clear concept of years and months, and a year can only be translated as the sun sets 365 times.

Another example is recruitment - the natives have no concept of recruitment at all, and the translation can only describe it as a special transaction.

 First more.

  Our culture is more tolerant and digestible than the West. Therefore, we mainly digest and absorb ethnic minorities and rarely carry out genocide. Of course, we must inherit this tradition.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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