In the jungle, the fragrance of trees is refreshing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But for Liu Weiguo and others who were in a hurry, no matter how good the fragrance was, they would not be able to understand it. Because just late last night, the Republic of Daming received a distress alert. It was an indigenous, very old, looking only eleven or twelve. But he was the son of the previous tribal patriarch, and he came late at night to get help from the Ming Republic.

According to him, their tribe was coveted by the neighboring large tribes after receiving many rare rewards. And then all of a sudden, the big tribe attacked them. In that moment of panic, he was sent by his father to ask for help.

As soon as the news was announced, the presidential palace began to discuss it. In the end, it was unanimously decided to rescue his tribe. It's just that it was too dark at the time, and they didn't have the ability of the natives to move forward in the dark. Especially at night, all kinds of poisonous insects and snakes in the jungle come out to move, and the danger increases greatly.

So it wasn't until dawn that the Ming Republic sent troops.

The person in charge of this rescue was the general Liu Weiguo, although he was a general, he didn't fight a bloody battle. So I was eager to fight a tough battle to prove the name of the general.

In the People's Army, apart from the president, he is the biggest official, so no one dares to oppose it. This time he brought with him about 200 men, basically two-thirds of the People's Army. And everyone was equipped with a pistol, even the precious submachine gun, he also brought.

After all, this is the first time that the People's Army has gone to war since its establishment. Before that, many KPA soldiers were just ordinary office workers, and there were very few people such as police officers, security guards, and veterans.

The so-called army that has not seen blood is not a good army, and an army that has not been tested on the battlefield is not an excellent army. Even though the President and the Cabinet ministers felt sorry for the newly formed KPA, they had to let them go through the war.

After all, if the army wants to grow and become strong, it must go through the flames of war and withstand the test of blood.

Therefore, the Minister of Industry took out all the bullets in one go, and there were more than 10,000 rounds. If they hadn't been able to bring that many, they might have loaded more than 10,000 rounds of ammunition.

Although Liu Weiguo also knows that it doesn't take many bullets to deal with an indigenous tribe. After all, the little native said that there were only more than 1,000 people in the tribe that invaded them, and excluding the elderly, children, women and other non-combatants, there would never be more than 500 strong men who could fight. But more bullets can enhance the morale of the People's Army, so Liu Weiguo also tried his best to satisfy his soldiers.

"Oops!" At this moment, a cry of pain sounded, and the People's Army, which was marching, immediately stopped.

"What's going on?" , Liu Weiguo said unhappily. The others moved out of the way, freeing up the fallen soldier.

"Report to the General, I accidentally tripped over thorns, and it's fine." , Ou Ziwen hurriedly got up from the ground and replied to Liu Weiguo with a serious face. He is the Eurasian mixed - Owen, after joining the Ming Republic, he immediately changed his name to fit the Chinese title. Because of his very good performance, he is very keen to join the People's Army. After several desperate requests, the presidential palace also enlisted him in the army in order to erect a model.

Even though he was Han, he died early, so he didn't understand Chinese either. However, after becoming a citizen of the Ming Republic, he actively studied Chinese. Although it still has a thick nasal voice and is very stiff, the general meaning can still be understood.

Liu Weiguo listened to Ou Ziwen's awkward Chinese, and couldn't help but laugh out loud. After a few words, he gave up.

When the troops set off again, a soldier next to Ou Ziwen asked with concern, "Hey! You're alright, aren't you? ”。

"What do you say? Gul Yang! The clothes of the People's Army are so thick, how can a small thorn scratch me! Ou Ziwen looked at the deep-skinned Gu Li Yang beside him and replied with a smile.

Gulyan is an indigenous, one of the more than fifty natives who were sold before. After living in the Daming Republic for nearly a month, he has become accustomed to the way of life of the Daming Kingdom. Here, as long as you work, you don't have to worry about food, clothing, or death. Compared with the life of the tribe, it is the difference between heaven and earth.

Although the people of the Ming Republic also told him that they are not gods. But in his heart, even if the people of the Great Ming Kingdom are not gods, they are also messengers of gods. Because here he understands what a person is, what a person is, and how to be a human being. It was like opening a window to a new world, and his whole being was inspired.

So he actively studied the language of the Ming Dynasty and actively moved closer to the Ming Dynasty. In the language tutoring class every night, he also studied very seriously, just to integrate into the Ming Dynasty as soon as possible and be a standard Ming person.

As a result, in less than a month, he spoke Chinese very neatly.

And the presidential palace took a fancy to his diligence and down-to-earth ability, so it absorbed him into the people's army. This is also for the purpose of erecting a model.

Until now, he still remembers the envious and eager eyes of his companions when he was absorbed into the People's Army. Because the salary of the army is very high, it is better than the average Ming people. Not only does he eat meat every day, but he also doesn't have to do boring physical work repeatedly. In particular, being able to touch the unusually powerful pistol made him crazy with joy.

In the first few days of touching the gun, he was reluctant to wash his hands. Although the training of the KPA was also very hard later, he was willing to bear it. After all, the general once told them that sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in wartime. As the patron saints of the Ming Dynasty, they must maintain a tenacious physique and tenacious will. Anyway, as long as it is for the sake of Daming, he is willing.

Not only him, but also the natives who came with him now have a deep identification with Daming. So when they heard that their tribe was attacked, they didn't have much of a mental fluctuation. Because they are already Ming people, they are no longer uncivilized natives!

While he was thinking about this, the troops in front of him suddenly dispersed. But it was the general who ordered everyone to move forward cautiously.

When he looked up, he realized that he had reached his destination.

It was a slightly lower valley where his tribe had lived.

It's just that the tribe at this time is very quiet, not as noisy and lively as he remembers. Grass huts were also burned down, leaving only piles of black ashes.

Then he saw the son of the patriarch running to the largest pile of ashes, and knelt on the ground, and wept heartbreakingly. He knew that this was where the patriarch lived. In the past, he often fantasized about living in the patriarch's house. Because at that time, in his eyes, the patriarch's house was the largest and most imposing.

But after living in the Ming Kingdom for a while, he realized that the patriarch's house was so simple and shabby. With the degree of sturdiness, even the smallest toilet in the Ming Kingdom is not comparable!

So looking at the ashes in front of him, he didn't feel pity at all.

After that, everyone found more than 100 corpses in the ashes one after another, most of them were men. In the case of women, almost all of them are elderly.

Gul Yang knew that these were almost all the men of the tribe. After all, their tribe itself is a small tribe, with only about five hundred people. After the last sale of fifty young men, the power has been weakened considerably.

In the face of other tribes' attacks, it can't hold on for a while. In fact, he had long expected this situation.

At this point, it seems that this tribe that once made him his home has inevitably perished!

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