Beiyang new warlord

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"Hahahaha, it's still a pleasure to kill Hu Lai!"

Chapter 815

Why use hand-to-hand combat?

Because the distance is close, the opponent can be suppressed to the maximum extent, and the prey has no possibility of escaping!

Surrounded by cavalry in the front and surrounded by brisk Japanese warriors behind, the collapsed Blackfoot tribe is like the stuffing in the belly of dumplings. It was wrapped in leather, with bloody knives all over the front, back, left, and right sides. The hillside that these people used as a playground to shoot and kill refugees just now was full of blackfoot corpses again in a short period of time.

Moreover, Mao Xingjian's generosity last time gave these blackfoot people a strange illusion. Finally, after nearly a thousand people were killed, some people fell to their knees in fear, raised their hands, and surrendered! Then one, two , a clan, the entire phratry, and everyone in the encirclement who was terrified!

This can be regarded as one of the changes brought about by Mao Xingjian!If before, the battle between tribes was a death fight to the end, even if they were pierced by a spear while escaping, these Indian natives would not choose to surrender, but there is a glimmer of hope for life, even if these rebellious hunters in the mountains , also learned to kneel down.

Unfortunately, this time there is no mercy for them!Nearly 2000 blackfoot Indians were completely trapped here to death, and immediately rushed into the crowd with straw ropes by those warriors who conquered Japan, pressed the captives to the ground like pigs and tied them tightly, and then While begging for mercy, the men were dragged aside, and they knelt in a row. The warriors, who were full of bloodthirsty and beastly eyes, slashed their knives down at their necks. It fell in pieces like ripe fruit.

Those captured women were even more miserable. They were directly dragged into a group of stinky men and used as tools to vent their desires. Amidst the savage laughter of the warriors, there were heart-piercing voices from the female captives. cries.

Seeing such brutal atrocities, the officers of Ming Dynasty did not restrain them, but instead laughed and pointed. This is also Mao Jue's long-standing national policy. Every time he goes to war, he will recruit a large number of warriors from the vassal state , anyway, their animal nature did not vent on Daming, let them go to foreign lands.

However, some of the Blackfoot men fled desperately into the woods, and they were also eager to kill, dragging a big knife, leading their men to ride, and Liu Zongmin followed suit.

However, in a white snowy forest, after these black-footed men entered, they disappeared. They killed the last few black-footed men with their horses and stepped on their still warm corpses. Xiao Ran looked around.

With their horses in their arms, the elite riders of the brigade were also looking around in amazement, but at this moment, there was a sharp whistling sound, and a puff sound, the rider in the front fell off his horse with a muffled grunt, and struggled twice in the snow. Only then did he stand up with difficulty, this time he was lucky, the arrow was nailed to the large piece of stamped armor under the cotton armor, but around it, his chest was also bruised, but he looked in the direction of the arrow.

There was not even a shadow of a ghost there.

A few cavalrymen walked around with their horses in their arms, and after a while, they ran back quickly and shook their heads helplessly at Liu Zongmin.

But at this time, several arrows flew out suddenly, piercing the cavalry, and a knight who was caught off guard got an arrow in the face, without humming, turned over and fell off the horse. Furious and full of shock and anger, these elite cavalry turned around abruptly. Amidst the sound of puffing, snowflakes splashed behind them again. At some point, several blackfoot men were actually buried in the snow. Duili jumped out suddenly, and amidst the screams of the Central Plains cavalry, he grabbed them by the neck and dragged them off the horse.

But this time, they could be regarded as kicking on the iron plate. With the creaking sound, the stone knife hit the throat armor made of steel, and only a series of sparks popped up. The cavalrymen who dismounted did not panic at all. The short knife was drawn out and pierced against the soft ribs of the waist behind him. With the sound of puffing, the blackfoot men who attacked were clutching their ribs, shrinking into a shrimp in pain.

There is no room for any kindness in war, and the cavalrymen who fell from horses showed no mercy, so they cut off their heads with short knives, and immediately crowded in front of Liu Zongmin.

This finally saw blood, but for Liu Zongmin, the result of the battle was nothing short of itchy. He was so bored that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and holding a machete, he yelled at Lao Linzi angrily.

"What kind of a hero is hiding and hiding? If you have the ability, come out and fight the Sa family for a hundred rounds!"

But in response to his yelling, another feathered arrow flew towards his face in a daze.

Kacha~ An exasperated Liu Zongmin brandished a machete and cut the arrow in half.

Fortunately, when Mr. Liu was screaming in anger, the reinforcements came. Suddenly, there was a burst of crackling gunshots, and amidst the crackling sound, trees and stones fell down one after another. More than a dozen Blackfoot men, especially not far from the direction where Liu Zongmin was shot just now, had a bloody hole in their thigh. The chief of the Blackfoot tribe fell down heavily without wind, dragging his legs. screamed on the ground.

In the guerrilla warfare in the mountains, these Indians showed fearful fighting power. Fortunately, the expeditionary force was not vegetarian anymore. A hundred or so people were silent and still did not know where they were. Only one captain was wearing a white snow suit and carrying his special 1.8 A sniper rifle with a meter nine length trotted over briskly.

"General Zhengman, the commander of the non-cavalry in the woodland war, he is so handsome! Leave the rest to us!"

This kid knows how to be a man, which is equivalent to giving Liu Zongmin the leadership of a general. He has been around for so many years, and Lao Liu is not stupid. Running back in a hurry, with their horses in their pockets, the group retreated down the mountain despite the difficulties.

Seeing that his great chief was taken away, several lurking black-footed hunters couldn't help showing signs of trouble. Once again, sharp gunshots rang out, and the snow was once again stained with puffing sounds. blood red.

Indeed, the Blackfoot people are the most outstanding hunters in this land, but the sniper team from Changbai Mountain, composed of Oroqen, Hezhe, Daur and Han mink hunters, is not vegetarian!

When Liu Zongmin returned from tossing in the mountains and forests, the battle of Gem Sea, which shocked the whole morning, basically came to an end. Adelena ordered to kill them all, and there were only dozens of half-dead Blackfoot men who were played by the samurai While crying and crying, the female soldier was hung naked on a shelf on the beach with her hands tied. She stretched herself out like a long bar with her chest upright, accepting the baptism of the cold wind like a knife, struggling like a salted fish.

Except for them, only the heads of the remaining Blackfoot people were piled up in front of the mountain road not far away like a pyramid by the warriors.It's really a report of the world, what the Blackfoot man did in Snake City only took more than a dozen days, and he was retaliated by Daming to the fullest.

Looking at the beach, with a wave of his hand, Liu Zongmin asked people to hang the great chief Heifeng, who hadn't asked anything, on the beach to dry salted fish.

But at this time, there were cries everywhere in the city. Of the [-] immigrants from Snake City, only [-] returned to the Sea of ​​Jewels alive. Everyone has experienced the pain of breaking their homes, and now they have finally escaped. God, the sadness that was suppressed in the heart burst out all at once, and the whole street was full of gloomy clouds.

"What happened?"

In the warm tent, Han Xiaomo's hair stood upright on the pillow, and her forehead was bandaged with an alcohol-sterilized gauze. The old military doctor also gave her anti-inflammatory drugs made from Coptis chinensis and other Chinese herbal medicines, but until now, she A small face is still burning red.

Mao Xingjian, on the other hand, seemed to have lost his soul, and sat on the edge of her bed in a daze, just in a daze. Even if Adelaine pinched his chin and asked for the third time, he still turned a deaf ear.

Finally, the Imperial Marshal became impatient, dragged her big axe, turned around and left, and as the curtain of the tent was lifted, a faint sound of waste was heard clearly, and the muscles on Mao Xingjian's face twitched violently, but his eyes turned again. Turning to the unconscious Han Xiaomo, he drooped his head listlessly as if all power had disappeared.

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These days have become the most difficult days for Mao Xingjian. Even though he is silent, the survivors who escaped from Snake City are still sad and crying, weaving together the disasters that happened. The barbarians recruited by the prince , slaughtered the entire Snake City.

Even the medical soldiers guarding the military doctor's tent were whispering while watching his back, but these whispered conversations, which were suppressed to the limit, still pierced into Mao Xingjian's heart like sharp knives. !madness!Tiger father dog son!Luring the wolf into the house!If it were the prince in the past, he would have already started to argue angrily, but now, he is completely indisputable. Tens of thousands of lives in Snake City were so easily destroyed by his thoughts. The strange look in his eyes made him feel like a mouse crossing the street.

Every day, he could only stay by Han Xiaomo's bedside, and only here could he release his heavy heart a little bit.

Prince, it seems to have become a thing of the past in this new continent, becoming irrelevant.

However, after the Battle of the Gem Sea on the tenth day of November tasted a little bloody, the huge Ming expeditionary force seemed to have taken root here, and it was also delayed for several days.

On November [-]th, it was also the coldest period in the New World. Mao Xingjian, who had stayed in the tent for more than five days, finally walked out of the tent in timidity and hesitation, and headed for the core of the gem sea. Song Yongzhong's barracks small building has now become the heart of the expeditionary army.

Standing downstairs, one could vaguely see Adelaine still in the same military uniform, giving out some orders with impassioned enthusiasm, took a deep breath, and Mao Xingjian walked towards the door solemnly.

Chapter 816. Destruction of the Prince

The strong wind blew across the frozen Jewel Bay, blowing the bells on the sails to jingle, pieces of ice crystals fell from above, and fell into the strait covered with a thin layer of ice, just a tiny bit The strength seems insignificant, hitting the ice surface only splashed a few flying stars.

However, at the next moment, with the strong wind blowing from the Arctic Circle, the battleship also violently heaved up and down. The main fleet, built from a century-old giant tree in the mountains of Liaodong, swayed its heavy body with the wind, and under the loud creaking noise, A series of tortoise cracks ran ferociously across the ice, and finally burst!

In the crystal clear ice crystals, the long-quiet seawater seemed to be boiling, rushing up from the ice layer, slapping the shore hard, bursting out countless fragrances.

On the beach, dozens of ice sculptures hanging high on the shelves rattled, and the ice skates that flowed down one by one were broken by the wind and hit the ground hard. The frost and snow were blown away, finally revealing the Zhang Zhang's painfully distorted face came.

But unlike those struggling female tribesmen whose hands and feet were hung on ropes and finally froze to death, Wufeng who fell on the pole actually showed a peaceful appearance, with countless wrinkles on his face, relaxed and relaxed. Unfolding, the corners of his mouth are flattened, but it looks like there is always a faint smile, but even if it is a smile, it still looks so terrifying and weird on his frozen face.

Jewel Sea Town, Barracks, Expeditionary Army Headquarters.

bang~

A dagger pierced through the cowhide map and stabbed it hard on the table. The two words were severed.

Cheyenne!

There have been six such daggers pierced, and this is the seventh one. I have found out these bits and pieces from the refugees these days. Her pretty brows furrowed even more.

At the same time, Liu Ming, the captain of the sniper brigade of the Ninth Corps of the Great Ming Northern Army, hung his head in continued boredom when he sold favors to Liu Zongmin that day.

Among the 50 Ming army, he and his subordinates are considered outstanding, but the task Adelaina entrusted to him has not yet been completed. In the ice and snow, they chased and killed the descendants of the Columbia River in five days. 190 dead bodies of three Blackfoot hunters were found, but about [-] or so Blackfoot hunters escaped alive. Even if it is calculated according to the calculation of nine deaths, some people will still bring the information here back.

And what made him even more ashamed was that these hunters were killed by three primitive people with poor equipment!

The three exchanged for 190 three blackfoot hunters. It seems that they have achieved brilliant results, but they are one of the best elites in the Ming army. Among the more than 5 expeditionary forces, there are only three teams like them. All the training they receive is to kill people. , but the other party is just some ordinary hunters of the Blackfoot tribe, and some ordinary tribe warriors. There are at least [-] to [-] such people on the Snake River Plain.

The squad leader is still thinking about the failure of his mission, but as the coach, Adelaina is no longer concerned about a squad, the gains and losses of an encounter, and looks solemnly at the tribes under the dagger and the people behind them. The majestic mountain, the emperor's most valued side, was also the first time the shadow standing at the front desk tapped the map one after another.