308. Street Fighting Magic Weapon

Wow, after hearing Zhong Erzhu's condition, Renhua. The people of the county were furious and began to clamor.

"Why! The one who joins you is a rebellion, so I don't stick to it. ”

"No, big boss, can you cancel that condition."

"Yes, this is coercion and must be canceled!"

The drum noise became louder and louder, and gradually turned into a loud roar in unison, as if to force the second pillar of the bell to cancel the condition by a loud sound.

People are like this, if they encounter damage after getting benefits, they will not be satisfied, and if Zhong Erzhu announced the conditions before logging in the morning, he would definitely not encounter this problem.

But Zhong Erzhu, under the guidance of Jiang Yiming, knew that it was important to recruit troops and horses now to resist the army sent by the imperial court. Although mana is very important, today I have gained tens of thousands of mana in one day, which is enough for the time being.

Zhong Erzhu asked his soldiers to bring a fat pig, and then lit a large number of torches to illuminate a nearby space. A rotting spell was thrown at the fat pig, and a blackened, rotting wound appeared on the pig's back.

Whoa! The fat pig screamed miserably, and the sound resounded throughout the county street, allowing thousands of disgruntled people to see the spell with their own eyes.

"Why, just because I know how to spell, I got the guidance of the gods!" Zhong Erzhu announced loudly. A large number of torches shone on the mighty armor on his body, and it was as majestic as a hero's possession.

This suit of armor has been thrown into the arsenal for a long time, and no one has worn twenty or thirty pounds of iron armor since the firearms were in full bloom. Because it can't stop the more and more powerful guns and artillery, but it is excellent for loading.

"That's not true, is it? Didn't the Western devils say that there were no spells? ”

", no wonder this rebel army will defeat the patrol battalion. Turns out they have spells! ”

See for yourself after the procedure. No one dares to make a fuss or noise anymore. The crowds in the streets were all cautious.

If you're not careful, you can't do it, and no one wants to be the pig humming on the ground. But less than one-tenth of the people left, and most of them stayed and were reluctant to leave, just because of what Zhong Erzhu said.

"As long as the soldiers under my command join me, they will have one mana per day during non-wartime, and a minimum of three mana during battle, that is, they can cast three rot spells."

Zhong Erzhu used those small wooden cards to easily control the spell permissions of his subordinates. It's like batch processing.

As soon as they heard that they could cast it, many people didn't want to leave. This is a spell, which can only be heard in the stories of storytellers in the past, and it appears alive in front of it, and few people resist the temptation. Confuse.

Then it went much smoother, and the number of Zhong Erzhu's army began to swell. From a small team of seventy or eighty people to a medium-sized team of more than eight hundred, the number of people exceeded twice that of the patrol battalion previously stationed in the county town. On Earth, there is also the size of a half-battalion army.

But at this time, Jiang Yiming began to intervene and beat mercilessly, dissipating a lot of Zhong Erzhu's arrogance that had just emerged.

Jiang Yiming unceremoniously reprimanded Zhong Erzhu's head: Are you very proud? Now there are more than eight hundred soldiers. It has already dominated a county.

You can't be too polite to a chess piece that has been thoroughly mastered, and you have to beat it from time to time to make it more obedient. Doesn't resist the fiddling of chess players.

"No, absolutely not!" When Zhong Erzhu heard the unceremonious reprimand, he shuddered, and hurriedly stated, "Daxian, I don't dare to have a trace of pride in front of you. ”

For Zhong Erzhu, this great immortal is so mysterious that he can't find where his ability limit is, so he naturally doesn't dare to have a trace of slackness. He knew in his heart that without the support of the Great Immortals, he would still be just a farmer.

"That's right, you are arrogant in this only one county, so if you occupy the whole of Guangdong, won't you fly to the sky? It is necessary to expand, but the arrogant will not succeed. Although the soldiers recruited today have swelled the number of your army to ten times, they have no experience in fighting at all, and they are ready to collapse at the touch of a button, so they can't rely on it too much. ”

Jiang Yiming saw that Zhong Erzhu's sphere of influence only covered an ancient county town, and it was pitiful, so he had the heart to urge Zhong Erzhu to start expanding outward. But it had to be under his guidance, so that it had to be tapped from time to time.

Early the next morning, Zhong Erzhu left behind ten people, all of whom were in the village under his command, and their loyalty was slightly higher. Let these people lead the military family area to cut wood, and he himself led an "army" of 800 people and began to attack the towns and villages near the county seat.

Lian Renhua. The patrol battalions in the county have failed, and the towns and villages near the county seat can't resist Zhong Erzhu's army at all, even if they were just civilians a day ago, they can't resist spells.

Every time he conquered a town, Zhong Erzhu would select the strongest people from the young and strong to join the army, in short, Lazhuang Ding. Under the temptation of spells and high salaries, few will refuse.

"Give you a chance to become the founding general!"

In this way, the number of Zhong Erzhu's army continued to swell, and by the time he returned to Renhua County in the evening, the number had reached 3,000. The number of two regiments equal to that of the modern army is to put it in Renhua. Shaozhou Prefecture, where the county is located, is also a force to be reckoned with.

However, the quantity is there, and the quality can be said to be miserable.

Just looking at the appearance, when the march of 3,000 people delayed a long dragon two miles long, which was very spectacular.

In the opinion of Jiang Yiming, who has participated in military training, these people are simply a mess, with no distinction between left and right, and no sense of discipline, which is inferior to primary school students who can queue up.

Fortunately, his purpose was not to train a modern army, but to rely on magic to disrupt the Qing Dynasty, so just close his eyes and fool the past.

Zhong Erzhu was extremely happy, excited that the army under his command had swelled to three thousand. There is only one problem in front of him, that is, there are not enough guns, so most people can only hold cold weapons such as swords.

As early as the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom period in the past fifty or sixty years, cold weapons were eliminated. If this "big army" under his command encounters the Qing Dynasty army, not to mention the new army, it is estimated that it will not even be able to defeat the rotten Green Battalion and the Eight Banners.

"Daxian, if the Qing Dynasty army attacks again, what should I do?" Zhong Erzhu asked.

For this problem, Jiang Yiming has already come up with a solution: "If you use your brain, you won't retreat to the county town to fight street battles with the Qing army?" ”

"Daisen, what is the street fight, the battle in the alley?"

Jiang Yiming praised: "That's right, that's it." The Qing Dynasty army used rifles, and your peasant army couldn't beat them head-on, but when they got to the city, they could attack with spells. ”

"Daxian really knows everything." What Zhong Erzhu didn't expect was that he would soon be engaged in street fighting. (To be continued.) )