After a few flashes of fire, dozens of indigenous soldiers fell, and their chieftain, apparently unexpectedly, this terrifying weapon appeared in front of them again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Speaking of which, that was a few years ago. A group of guests who suddenly arrived here began to build a fortress on their territory. In the beginning, the natives, who usually fed their stomachs by gathering food, were only curious about their series of actions.

This curiosity does not contain any hostility, and it is obvious that the other side understands this, and they do not engage in any active aggression, but simply build a fortress on their own, and then dry their food there. The appearance and aroma of those foods were far better than the fruit falling from the fruit trees, so the natives imagined it with more curiosity and explored it.

If they could, they wanted to trade with each other, as had been the case in previous centuries, but this time, it was clearly a little different.

The other party is not willing to trade with themselves easily, in the eyes of the natives extremely precious objects, for them, is just the most ordinary gift of nature, there is no economic value, let alone expensive rewards, so, many attempts to trade ended in failure, so the natives' minds began to focus on robbery.

However, their actions soon ended in a miserable failure, and the kind of weapon that had never been seen before, capable of emitting fire and violent noise, like death, shrouded their souls.

Since that terrible defeat, not a single native has dared to approach their bizarre fortress. For so many years, the two sides have been at peace, and even if those people occasionally come out to pick some food and look for some minerals, they will not act rashly.

But today, somehow, these people came out of their fortress again, and once again showed their strong force. What a strange weapon like a wooden stick actually breathed fire again, and it changed the situation on the battlefield in an instant.

Kuroda Nagamasa and Kuroda Takataka have already put down their weapons, although it is the glory of the Japanese samurai, but in the face of this new iron cannon, the glory of physical skills can no longer be preserved. Science and technology have replaced the original skills and become an active ingredient in the glory of a nation and a nation.

Some of the sailors around have been serving in the group for some time. So, when they saw this unit, they quickly recognized them as their own people through the badges and insignia on their bodies.

So, they also took out their signs and kept shouting to each other that we are our own people, but because they spoke Japanese, it was obvious that many people on the other side did not understand it, and the way they shouted looked fierce. What's more, they had already guessed that this was a group of pirates, and as for the marks on their bodies, it was very likely that they were left by the robbed crews.

In this case, they cannot be taken lightly, so even if the other party has shown enough sincerity, they are tied up strongly, even though some of them are crying because of this unfair treatment, and some are even crying for suicide. Their explanations to each other are only fists and sticks.

In desperation, they could only temporarily choose to give in, and with this force, they came together to the supply point they protected.

Most of the natives, no one wore ropes, and although many were reluctant, they still came here.

Over the years, there have been many conflicts between the two sides, but most of them are in the jungle, basically the natives who go out to collect food, and the members of the escort team who go out to explore the terrain and minerals, of course, most of the results end in the victory of the crossing group, some of the natives who can fight well have basically the experience of being captured, so they are still very familiar with this way of marching with ropes tying everyone's hands together.

However, being locked up with Kuroda Nagamasa's gang made them quite unhappy, and now both sides have no weapons, and their hands are tied, and now they can fight, only the advantage in numbers is left, and at this point, the natives obviously do not suffer.

So, just as the members of the escort team went to meet Kangning on the shore, the prisoners on both sides were held in the courtyard, and a tragic brawl broke out.

The guests of honor on the dock didn't know anything about this, and Corning was obviously a little flattered by such a warm welcome, he originally just wanted to dock to the shore for nutritional supplies, but he didn't expect that all the people here would be dispatched to meet him here.

The problem of supplies obviously does not need to worry about him, there are special personnel to arrange this aspect, and Boss Huang's training for them is obviously very successful.

After a general observation of the busy and orderly work on the docks, Corning took his main casual servants ashore for rest.

After a hearty lunch, the fly burped comfortably, and he glanced at the people around him, only to find that the person in charge of the supply point had a look of wanting to stop talking.

He wondered what to ask, "Do you have anything to say?" ”

The person in charge smiled awkwardly, and then said: "This matter is not suitable to trouble you, but we don't know much about the situation in Japan in the recent period, so there is no way to tell if this group of people is our own?" ”

No matter how much you don't know about the situation in Japan, you won't be unaware of their military victory in Japan. Because these news are all in the internal bulletin, they are not sure that what they are holding should be the samurai who surrendered in Japan.

This situation is a difficult problem for most of the directors of the supply depots, after all, they have not personally experienced the war in Japan, so there is a lack of understanding of the new members.

"Then take me to see it, and I'll help you identify it." Seeing that you patted your round belly, you followed the person in charge to the courtyard where the two groups of prisoners were held.

However, what was in front of them was an extremely chaotic scene.

Since the guards had gone to the docks to help load and unload the goods, the only thing left to control the captives here was the ropes tied to their hands.

Now even those ropes don't seem to be able to control them, if the courtyard wall wasn't strong enough, it is estimated that they would have been knocked down a long time ago.

The person in charge glanced at the scene inside angrily, then took out the copper whistle hanging around his neck and blew it wildly.