Immediately afterward, the South Korean army launched a charge and pursued it vigorously. The Wei army simply could not withstand the attack of the opponent's musket. While the South Korean Forces stationed at the border still use old-fashioned flintlock muskets, their opponents use cold-armed weapons that are even older. This disparity in weapons quickly led to a one-sided situation.

This encounter resulted in heavy losses for the Wei army. Twelve people were killed. Seven were wounded, while the South Korean army did not suffer a single casualty. The Wei army suffered heavy losses. The rest of the people ran desperately back to their stations. They are going to report the situation to a higher level. This is the first time that this kind of action has taken the initiative to fight the Wei army. The Master was beyond the scope of friction they understood.

Just when this simple accident happened, the southern state of Chu ushered in a bleak day. The merchants of the Chu State became more and more involved in the trade from the sea, rivers and lakes into the territory of the Yue people in the south to capture the Yue people to the Qin State as slaves. The slave trade began to rise on a large scale. The high profits brought by the slave trade made the eyes of the merchants of the Chu State light up. They finally found a way to make a quick fortune, and many merchants couldn't sleep all night.

But they also have a lot of risks. Because the slave trade was not very easy to do.

In the south, at the junction of today's Fujian and Zhejiang provinces. The armed forces organized by the merchants of the Chu State encountered an unprecedented challenge from them.

"Oh. Oooh. Oooh oh. "The indigenous people of the south used their rudimentary costumes and painted their whole bodies in white paint, which symbolized gods such as war. A strange cry appeared in his mouth, and he surrounded the temporary stronghold of the merchants of the Chu State.

"Damn it. It's indigenous. A sentry scolded.

"We're rich. There are so many natives, we don't have to go into those damn woods and catch them. A young man said happily. He had a flintlock pistol in his hand.

"It's not that we're getting rich. It's our end. The sentry walked over and said fiercely.

"Yes." The young man looked at the sentry in surprise.

"Woo. Woooooooo Woooooooo The sentry picked up the horn and blew it vigorously. The sharp sound stimulated the ears of every Chu person who came here and wanted to make a fortune.

"The natives are coming. Get your gun. Prepare for battle. Hurry up. A small leader-like man commanded loudly. All of them threw away their meals, picked up their weapons and quickly entered their combat posts.

"Damn it. With so many people, can we withstand it. "The merchant of Chu led the team with a relatively experienced veteran. As he used the binoculars in his hand to look at the natives who had gathered around. He was a little stunned.

"How many are there?" The merchant of Chu asked nervously.

"There were about two or three thousand people. Almost all the natives in the neighborhood came. The veteran said, looking at the natives.

"Oh my God." The merchant didn't know what to say anymore.

"There were less than two hundred of us. There were two or three thousand people on the other side. Let's wait to be killed. The merchant said pessimistically.

"No, as long as we take up arms, maybe, we still have a way to live." The veteran said.

"What do you think?" The merchant asked.

"Yes, I think so." The veteran said.

"Stop talking nonsense. That weapon, only in this way can we live. The veteran urged. The merchant reluctantly took up his weapon.

"Oh, oh, oh. Oh. Oooo "The natives seemed to be cheering at the last stand. They were reading words that the Chu people couldn't understand. These words are nothing to the Chu people. They felt that these natives were fighting as if they were fighting a war on their own. Stand in front of the station to boost morale, and then charge in a swarm. Then defeat the opponent, hunt down the enemy, and win in the end. It's just that the weapon in my hand has changed. In fact, the essence is still the same, and the worst side of man is manifested. Homicide. Desperate killing.

"Damn the natives, they're pretty much here." A Chu man with a serious face said. He nervously held a flintlock pistol.

"Why are they coming?" A younger Chu man asked.

"I don't know." The man with a serious face replied directly.

"Oh." Young people know they shouldn't ask.

"They are resentful of us, revenge, revenge, striking us, eager to kill each and every one of us. Then eat every piece of meat on our bodies, and finally chew our bones. An older veteran stepped forward and said. The young man looked at him in astonishment.

"Don't look at me, look at the natives. If we swapped each other, we would do the same. Think about it, we take all their men and sell them into slavery. Woman is played with by us. What would you think. It's definitely revenge, and not only that, but we keep killing. Use this guy in his hand to keep killing. Anyone will get revenge. It's just a matter of time. The veteran said.

The young man could only nod silently.

"So, what are we going to do?" The young man hesitated, then asked boldly.

"Kill. Kill all of them, and then we ourselves survive. The veteran said coldly.

"Wow. Yes. Whoa. Whew. "An indigenous man stepped forward alone. Shouting loudly at the Chu people. They don't know what to say. But the Chu people knew that this was a call before the war, or some kind of persuasion to surrender or something. Anyway, none of the Chu people could understand what they said, and the Chu people didn't want to talk nonsense with them.

A young man who was very good at shooting raised his flintlock pistol. Then slowly pull the trigger.

"Bang." A crisp gunshot rang out. Bullets whizzed out. Then the native fell to the ground.

"Hahaha. Well done. That's it, these damned natives deserve to be killed like this. The veteran shouted excitedly. He never had compassion for the natives. He was the most cruel and insane when he captured the natives.

The natives were silent at first. They obviously didn't expect the Chu people to start a war in such a way, and it was somewhat unexpected for them.

"Woooooooooooooo The natives let out a roar like anger, and their attitude towards the Chu people completely entered a state of madness.

"Ahhh The natives shouted to charge and rushed out of their positions, and then they rushed towards the Chu people's defensive strongholds like a green tide.

"Hold on. When the enemy rushes in, follow my orders and shoot again. The veteran shouted loudly. From time to time, he kept his loaded musket within reach.

"These natives are crazy." The young man whispered.

The attack of the natives soon approached the position of the psychological defense line of the Chu people. Fifty steps.

"Waiting. Don't shoot. The veteran shouted.

"Bang." A crisp gunshot rang out. A young man pulled the trigger when he gave the order to shoot. He was actually too nervous. I was so nervous that I couldn't hear the order at all. Plus the indigenous people who are getting closer and closer. All of a sudden, he felt more pressure than ever before.

"Bang bang bang. Bang. Bang. A flurry of gunfire began to fire. A puff of smoke erupted. The fire of murder flickered. Bullets erupted.

"Damn." The veteran apparently felt that the shot had been fired too early.

"Oh. Yes. "The people at the front of the Natives who came in the rush kept falling, and some of them were hit. **'s chest did not have any obstructions, and the bullet went directly into the flesh, and blood flowed through a blood hole. Some of them will fall to the ground forever.

"Don't shoot. Thirty paces were shot. The veteran shouted loudly as he walked back and forth.

The natives are still on the charge. The veterans walked back and forth, calmed their emotions, and then observed the natives.

"Ready." The veteran shouted loudly.

The natives were already within thirty paces of effective range.

"Shoot." The veteran shouted loudly.

"Bang bang." A salvo of lightning and thunder. A volley of bullets flew out. The bullet knocked the natives in the front row to the ground instantly.

"Second round of shooting." The veteran shouted loudly. Everyone was nervous about changing the second rifle at this time.

"Aim." The veteran shouted loudly.

"Shoot." A resounding command.

"Bang bang." Another electric thunderous salvo. A large number of the indigenous people were knocked to the ground. Some of them fell to the ground, covering their wounds. A wail of pain.

"Three rounds of shooting." The veteran shouted loudly. Some began to load rifles, they had only two guns. There were three guns that began to aim.

"Shoot." The veteran shouted loudly.

"Bang bang." Another salvo. Another group of natives fell, but those behind followed. They are still on the offensive.

"Oops. Ahhh "The natives gave the final charge of the attack, and they began to attack in a frenzy. This offense borders on madness.

"Free fire. All the people on bayonets. The veteran shouted loudly.

"Bang. Bang. "The guns kept ringing out. All the people are shooting desperately. They're going to use their weapons to keep these damned natives from coming closer.

"Oh." The natives kept being hit and fell to the ground. Those behind continued to attack.

"Bang." A gunshot rang out. A bullet hit an indigenous man in the arm. Due to the use of large-caliber bullets. The bullet directly broke half of the native's arm. The other half was hanging on the body, looking terrified, but the terrible thing was that the natives were still moving forward. The stone axe in his hand kept swinging.

"Bang." A bullet ended up killing him. He fell to the ground forever. But there are many more natives behind him. They want to do their best to kill and take revenge on these Chu people. They want to avenge their race, tribe, and relatives, and the Chu people should be put to death if they offend the gods.