Predatory map of ominous birds

The sparse encirclement was like a skynet, and when they were gradually closing in, none of the Qing army could get out—some short but fast-moving figures kept killing the guys who ran out of the mesh on the outside. Many of these figures move on the ground with their limbs, wearing helmets like pot helmets, all of them are short and stocky monsters like wild boars, mastiffs, even lions, tigers, or simply pigs and wolves.These quick-moving little monsters-the so-called small ones are compared with those monsters who are raging, but in fact, the size of these four-legged running guys is exactly the largest of the same kind.The Qing soldiers who ran out were thrown down by these monsters. As the minions fell, they let out a miserable cry and then turned into a bone-crushing sound. When A's warriors transform, they all lie down and foam...

The people of Ming Dynasty who were caught in the middle of the Qing army were also slaughtered. Those monsters did not keep their hands and be careful not to accidentally injure those people when they killed the Qing army. All the plans of the Qing army to disguise themselves as ordinary people to escape all fell through... The morale and self-esteem of many Qing soldiers had already been destroyed, and they knelt on the ground and kowtowed and begged those man-eating monsters to let them go. In people's eyes, those monsters are the spirits of shamanism in their old forest, mandrill ghosts produced between white mountains and black waters. How can mortals harm those ghosts?And the Son of Heaven, who can drive these mountain ghosts to fight, naturally regained the greatest obedience in the hearts of these Tartars...

The killing was carried out very quickly, only 3 people. To be honest, these apostles specially slowed down the speed and killed slowly, in order to enjoy the joy of fear, hatred and darkness as much as possible.During the slaughter, they selected strong victims one by one, and crushed them bit by bit—the Tartars who entered the customs in the past were now being tortured and killed by more ferocious monsters.Finally, the last person in white armor was swung down from top to bottom by a hammer with a huge spike that grew directly on his arm and smashed into the ground, and the riot was over.

Within a radius of more than ten miles, there was a bloody slaughterhouse, with stumps, broken arms, and flesh and mud everywhere. In the middle of the slaughterhouse were thousands of Ming people who had fainted or gone crazy from fright—they were lucky to be in the last place. The Tartars hadn't been killed after they died, and the apostles stopped.As for how many Tartars who took off their clothes among the common people—there is none if you look at their hair. These common people have not had time to be forced to shave their heads after they were taken captive.

After killing all the Tartars, the nearest Ming army was dozens of miles away. Bo Fu quickly left with Li Dingguo's troops who joined the battlefield to carry out the campaign, and his own apostles - the direction was towards Xifeng mouth.Here he is going to go directly to Liaodong, and he is going to catalyze those ghost soldiers along the way-the method is also very simple, just keep moaning.

The news of the great victory spread to the court of the Ming Dynasty. Since the loss of Liaodong in the year of Tianqi, there has never been such a great victory—it’s just that there are different opinions on who made this hell-like victory. The bureaucrats everywhere the army passed by gave a little credit to themselves-but who did this horrible thing?Inspector Lu has his own ideas... However, he also did his part to report the first merit for his "subordinate" Ningwu Qianhu Institute's third-rank commander, Shizhi Qianhu, Zhaoyong General Zhou Bofu, and then it was very logical He stuffed all his subordinates into the list of meritorious service—anyway, it is absolutely impossible for the princes of the imperial court to believe that an army of ten thousand people could defeat and kill the Qing army that was three times their own... Lu Xiangsheng already knew Bo Fu Li Dingguo was incorporated, and he was also speechless at the fighting power of these guys—but this serious scholar who was loyal to Daming also had the idea of ​​​​talking about strange powers and gods: "Could it be that God blessed Daming and sent a The army of ghosts and gods is coming?"

But at present, Lu Xiangsheng thinks so in the whole world. Other people who know Bofu's subordinates basically regard these people as evil spirits, and don't even want to have a relationship with them-the military leader is really very good , but it's not worth it to get in touch with a man-eating monster for this, and life is still the most precious.However, most of the princes in the imperial court still don't know the details of this army...

There was already a sea of ​​blood outside the customs at this time, and the Horqin Mongolian tribes had been turned into pools of blood on the prairie. Countless human heads and broken corpses were randomly discarded on their tents. The wild wolves on the prairie had never been so happy The vultures in the sky have no time to eat up the corpses of the killed people. The leading soldiers are the twelve knights. They resumed their appearance as armored warriors. Relying on the advantage of the super strength of the demonized horses, they wiped out the small tribes of Horqin scattered on the grassland on an individual basis—they didn’t need to In terms of logistics, the tribe has plenty of fresh flesh that can be fed to horses and people, and the heavy armor and sharp weapons don’t need maintenance at all—they were originally part of these apostles...

The heavy armored warriors and light infantry led by Bofu all transformed collectively—except for Bofu himself, these hideous and terrifying monsters marched on the grassland at a speed faster than galloping horses, and they also did not need sleep. There is no need to rest, anyway, the evil tribe can provide them with enough blood sacrifices, enough for them to reach the location of the next victim at high speed.Because the speed of the attack was too fast, there were many scattered arrows and the shooting was thorough enough-the Horqin tribe on the grassland didn't notice it at all, and they couldn't get vigilance at all.The previous tribe had just been killed, and when the other tribes tens of hundreds of miles away knew nothing about it, those ghosts had already arrived.The cannon fodder soldiers under Li Dingguo also gained new life in this kind of excess **—there were no more than [-] cannon fodder soldiers who began to fester all over their bodies, and these guys softened almost immediately, thinking that they were about to die—— But in just a few days, these guys found that although their bodies were festering, their strength and stamina had become very strong, strong enough to keep up with those monsters.Then the festering flesh gradually fell off, and the new skin was as tough as leather armor, and their strength became as huge as a bear or tiger, and they found that their teeth began to fall off and grow fangs like a liger.All of them have small horns protruding from their heads, but they are not necessarily in the same place. They all have grown in height, walk like flying, and have great strength, but the biggest change is that they find that they cannot be killed. —— Horqin Tribe There are also brave rebels in the army, who fought with the cannon fodder soldiers with knives and cut off the arms of the cannon fodder soldiers, but the cannon fodder soldier had a simple thought-"Put your own arm on the wound quickly, maybe Can it grow well?" Then he did it like this, and it really grew back.Then they discovered that even if they didn't connect it, they would grow an arm in a short time - the price was to eat a little more flesh and blood, but it didn't have to be human flesh, beef and mutton could be used..... Injury with rotten intestines It can also grow well, but they didn't try to see if they could still live after cutting off their heads...but everyone also felt the world's rejection of them, like a fish out of water, always feeling very Uncomfortable—then their killing became even more brutal. Only when they were in bed, the pain and fear of the flesh and the dead could make them feel very comfortable.

Fifteen days later, Horqin, as a noun, actually belongs to the past, and there is no Horqin tribe on the grassland. Maybe some herdsmen escaped—although they don’t know it at all, unless they go to a sad place and kill them all. Only the location of the tribal camp can be known.But all Taiji have become food for jackals and vultures, together with their tribes...  

Now, a group of people exuding a black miasma visible to the naked eye has appeared on the land of Liaodong... (To be continued.)