Chapter 770: The Ordinary Firecracker (Page 1/1)

The faces of the Taiji, who were still happy just now, froze instantly, tied the people to the ropes, and dragged them on the ground with their war horses. It only takes 100 steps to break the skin of a person, and that kind of punishment is a kind of torture on the grassland.

In the end, people will be blurred into a puddle of rotten flesh by the grinding flesh, and that scene is chilling to think about. Taiji, who was present, was so frightened by Nurhachi's methods that he could no longer have any rebellious heart.

Looking at the frightened Taiji, Nurhachi nodded with satisfaction. This is the effect he wants, otherwise how would he subdue this group of unruly Mongols.

They always pay lip service to the glory of the Golden Family, and consider themselves the masters of the whole world. But the result? It's not that they have been beaten by their own Eight Banners elite soldiers, so to deal with this group of people, you need to add a slap to the back of a sweet date, so that they can understand what fear is.

Defeating Zarut basically completed the expedition to the steppe, and the remaining scattered tribes could no longer pose a threat to the Jurchen armor soldiers, but only sent the armor soldiers to sweep around.

Lin Dan Khan, that coward, has long since disappeared, and this kind of person is not worthy of being Dajin's opponent at all. Now there are only two opponents of Dajin, Daming and Changxingjun.

The hatred for Changxing Army Nurhachi is even more, and the wound on his back is faintly painful. The thought of fleeing in embarrassment by heavy shelling that day made Nurhachi feel a lot of hatred.

Wait! Changxing Army! Wait! Zhang Dou! Just finish solving these annoying rats on your own, and it will be your turn next.

I'm really looking forward to fighting Zhang Dou next time, so that I can cut off Zhang Dou's head with my own hands, and I will have an extra head wine bottle.

As soon as he thought of Changxingjun, he became dissatisfied with his eighth son, Huang Taiji, and most of the income of Dajin Kingdom in recent years was given to him.

Huang Taiji lived up to his trust and only maintained an undefeated situation in the Fuzhou defense line. That's a line of defense that has been smashed out of a lot of silver, and the cost of casting cannons alone is a lot every year.

Some people have already begun to express their dissatisfaction with Lao Ba, believing that there is so much silver that should not be wasted on artillery. Anyway, the Han people have a lot of mud, as long as they send it to consume the artillery of the Changxing Army, why do they have to compare this thing with the Han people.

The Jurchen Eight Banners still have to rely on the big sword and spear in their hands to fight the world, and the cannon is flashy, and it is simply a large toy.

But without Huang Taiji, who can stop the Changxing army in Fuzhou? His other sons were all defeated at the hands of Changxingjun, and it was still in vain to replace others.

Ay! Nurhachi, who was disturbed by these troubles, was uneasy, he had no time to pay attention to so many things, so it was better to deal with the old rival of Mongolia first!

Solve the Mongolian set and then free up your hands to deal with the Changxing army! As long as you don't have to worry about it, the next step is to go to Daming's flower world to plunder!

The war on the grassland was in full swing, but Fuzhou was not idle. Although fierce large-scale battles did not break out here, small fights did not stop every day.

Fifty miles outside the city of Fuzhou has been filled with all kinds of fortresses, triangular ones, diamond-shaped, and octopus-like ones with a few long tentacles.

Six or seven miles to the opposite side of these fortresses were also built a continuous group of fortresses, although not as many styles as the Changxing Army, but the same diamond-shaped fortresses were more spectacular.

In the middle of the two fortresses was dug out of a dense trench, which was entangled with each other, adding countless ugly scars to the earth.

Although the trenches on both sides are similar, the trenches built by the Changxing army are very distinct. That is, there must have been a barbed wire fence in front of the trench as the first line of defense, while the trench dug by the Jurchens had no barbed wire.

Soldiers on both sides hid in the trenches and fired at each other, and from time to time fires flickered in the trenches, and occasionally the screams of people could be heard.

"Bang!" After a bang, Jin Shilin withdrew his immortal gun. He sat down on the trench and lifted his visor and panted vigorously, and after a moment he drew a knife from his waist and carved a stroke on the fire holder.

A semi-orthography had been engraved on the handle of his firebolt, and Jin Shilin smiled with satisfaction, and slowly stretched the firebolt out of the trench again.

He put the fire gun in place, then closed his armor and slowly stuck his head out. Only showing his eyes in the trench, Jin Shilin stopped moving.

Holding the Immortal Gun with both hands, he began to look for his target, his movements as smooth as possible and not large-scale, so as not to be discovered by the soldiers in the opposite trench.

It didn't take long for him to spot the target, the same firecracker with half of his head exposed, also aiming at this side. Looking at the person's appearance, he is a novice, and the shaking of the gun is called a fast, and it is difficult to find it.

Jin Shilin was overjoyed in his heart, and it seemed that he was going to add a heavy stroke to the fire bolt. Just as he was aiming at the enemy, another man suddenly appeared from behind him.

This person held the bow and arrow that had been opened and aimed at Jin Shilin, and Jin Shilin suddenly felt numb with shock. He didn't care about killing the target he was aiming for, and quickly crouched down.

"Whoosh! Clang! A sharp arrow flew over a distance of more than thirty paces with the sound of the wind and accurately hit the top of Jin Shilin's helmet. The power of the arrow was not small, and it shot a small piece of Jin Shilin's helmet into a dent.

The sharp arrow left a small hole in the helmet that was clearly visible, but fortunately, the helmet of the Changxing Army was very well made, and no matter how light and thin it was, it would be shot through the head by this arrow.

Jin Shilin, who had palpitations, withdrew his immortal gun and trembled all over, and he really experienced death at that moment just now.

It turned out that the novice was just a decoy, and the real killer was the Jurchen behind the man. This Jurchen is not simple, the arrow that shoots at him is fast and ruthless, if he doesn't react quickly and is shot in the face armor, he will definitely die.

It is very likely that he shot the Jurchen just now before he was targeted by this person, now is not the time to take risks, you can't fight with the other party for the time being, it's not too early to go back first.

Jin Shilin has been in Fuzhou for several months, and not only has his injuries been healed, but he has also joined the Changxing Army. He had a superhuman sense of shooting and became a marksman after only two months of training.

For Kim Se-rim, the greatest pleasure of every day is to put the enemy in his crosshair and then pull the trigger. So he took the initiative to join the battle with the Jurchens for the entrenchment, wandering in the entrenchment and harvesting the enemy's life from time to time.

But he never forgot the days and nights on Juehua Island, and the soldiers and people on the island who sacrificed their lives and forgot their lives.

I can't forget the faces of those who died in battle, the blood frozen into patches on the sea ice, and the scene when I opened my eyes to see a mountain of corpses.

So he resolutely chose to stay in Fuzhou and become a member of the Changxing Army, as for the identity of Wujuren, he had already died with Juehua Island.

Now he is an ordinary firecracker in the Changxing Army, as long as he can destroy the enemy, he can feel a burst of pleasure.

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