The Rise of Ming Dynasty 1646

Chapter 757 "God Envoy"

The Winged Spear was urging his subordinates to charge in arrogance, but was suddenly stunned by the repeated "thunder" and stayed where he was. When he saw the tribe soldiers in front of him flying blood and blood, dying on the spot, he didn't hesitate at all. Crouch down.

Binglinghua raised her eyes and saw the enemy stopped ten steps ahead, 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 winged spear escape!

She clenched the stone knife tightly and shouted, "Bless the ancestors!" Then she jumped up, like a black panther attacking its prey, and rushed straight at the winged spear.

When the female native, who reported her idea of ​​dying together, was only three or four steps away from the enemy, she suddenly heard a strange sharp whistling sound from the direction of the boatman's village, which made her reflexively slow down.

The next moment, the winged spear seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant beast, the upper half of his body disappeared, and he remained in a half-squat position below the waist.

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.

A stream of hot blood sprayed on Lily's face.She just woke up like a dream, turned her head with difficulty, stared wide-eyed at the boatman village that was still spraying flames, and felt that her mind was blank.

This witchcraft is simply too powerful!No, this should not be witchcraft, but a miracle!

Yes, only the Almighty God of Prosperity has such divine power!
She immediately ignored the winged spear's son and others who were fleeing in terror, and slowly knelt down on the ground, prostrating devoutly and reciting prayers.

It can be considered that the Wulun Festival tribe was unlucky. Yesterday there were only seventy or eighty guards in Xiaoquan Prefecture, and most of them were Hu Yuancai's servants. The most powerful weapons were more than a dozen bird guns, not even flintlocks.

Today, there are more than 200 Daming troops stationed overseas with the new Australian Governor. Although half of them are still staying at the pier to guard the Shaohua Mountain, the remaining 100 people are more than enough to deal with these natives—they are all equipped as standard. He brought flintlocks, cotton armor, and even two four-pounders and two No. [-] Francois machine guns.

The "miracle" that cut off half of the winged spear's body just now was a four-pounder shell.

The entire battle lasted less than a meal, and with the two sons of Shengyi Limao fleeing, the dozens of survivors of the Belunjie tribe all scattered.

At dawn the next day, Zhao Weisheng brought more than ten people out of the camp carefully, and immediately frowned.I saw that the mound was covered with stumps and broken arms, the blood had dried into dark brown, and the nearby trees and weeds were also scorched black.

"What do these natives want?" He shook his head and sighed. Judging by his posture, hundreds of people might have died.

"My lord, look," a soldier pointed to the foot of the mound on the west side, "there are people alive!"

Zhao Weisheng 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, "Be careful."

More than a dozen soldiers surrounded her from both sides, and quickly pointed their firecrackers at the bell flower, surrounding her in the middle.

"It's good that none of our people were injured." Lin Yaocen nodded after listening to Yu Feng, who was in charge of the guard, report on the situation last night, "Mr. ?”

"I don't know yet." Yu Feng was worried last night that the natives would ambush outside the camp, and he only made people stand firm, and he didn't go out to chase the fleeing enemy, so now he doesn't have a single prisoner.

Just as he was talking, Zhao Weisheng led someone over, cupped his hands and said, "Master Lin, we caught three natives outside the camp."

"Oh? Bring it up quickly."

Lily Bell 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.

Hu Yuancai sternly asked: "Which tribe do you belong to, why did you come to attack?!"

Lin Yaocen listened to the trembling voice of the native woman chattering a lot, and asked Hu Yuancai with a frown, "Shopkeeper Hu, what did she say?"

"This..." Hu Yuancai seemed to want to laugh, but he held back and replied, "My lord, she called us the messengers of the 'God of Prosperity'. She was probably frightened by the cannon last night.

"She said that the people who attacked the village last night were from the Bulunjie tribe. Because they were greedy for our steel knives, they brought people to plunder them. And they are from the 'Kuhu' tribe, and they are sworn enemies of Bulunjie. .”

He pointed to the "tattoo" on Lily's face and said: "My lord, the totem she tattooed is indeed different from those who attacked last night, it should not be a group of people."

Lin Yaocen looked at the female native, but saw her half-fruited upper body, turned his head in embarrassment and said, "Bring them some clothes."

"Yes."

After the thorn flower put on its clothes, Lin Yaocen asked: "Since you are not from the Wulun Festival tribe, why are you here?"

After listening to shopkeeper Hu's translation, the female native immediately excitedly said: "I came to assassinate Shengyi Like, but he has already died of magic. The Bulun Festival tribe is very cruel, and there are many fighters. More than ten tribes nearby They were all raided."

She pointed at her feet, "The Arao tribe was destroyed by them. At that time, all the old people and children were killed, and hundreds of people died. There are at least five or six tribes that were destroyed by the Belun Festival. Now there is no tribe that is not Hate them!"

She looked at the people in front of her with extremely pious eyes, and said earnestly: "I hope the messenger of the god of prosperity will send down divine punishment, wipe out the Bulunjie tribe, and eliminate harm for everyone!"

Shopkeeper Hu talked with her for a while, and finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter, and repeated it to Lin Yaocen and others.

It turned out that this thorn flower was actually the leader of the 'Kuhu' tribe. Their tribe was attacked many times by the Bulun Festival. Now there are only more than 30 warriors left, and they are almost wiped out.Seeing how powerful the "God Envoy" was last night, she was shocked, so she wanted to take a gamble and use "divine power" to save the tribe.

Lin Yaocen looked at the person in charge, "What do you think?"

Yu Feng hesitated and said: "My lord, does it matter whether what this woman said is deceitful or not?"

Shopkeeper Hu said: "Since she dared to endure the cannon all night, it doesn'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, she just thought she hadn't offended the "God Envoy" and prayed earnestly that God's punishment would definitely not fall on her.

Zhao Weisheng bowed his head and said, "My lord, the Holy Majesty said that we should 'reduce killing'. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to destroy the indigenous tribe..."

Lin Yaocen sneered and said, "Lord Zhao forgot, the first sentence of the oracle is 'Exercise both kindness and power'. If you blindly give kindness without gaining power, you will only raise a group of white-eyed wolves. They are planning to slaughter us all." , snatching items, how can we easily expose this matter?!"

(End of this chapter)