The autumn breeze is bleak, and the morning light has risen.

Heavy clouds, rolling in a brilliant red glow, lined up in the sky.

Outside the city of Shudu, on the edge of a winding river, there is a gentle slope of the highland.

At this moment, the prince of the Hu people, Ah Guta, is here, gathering the remnants and counting the number of people.

No matter how idiotic you are, if you haven't seen the contact cavalry for a long time, you should notice that something is wrong.

What's more, this person is really a rare person among the Hu people who are both civil and military.

Since he was a child, he has been fond of the culture of the southerners, but he is disdainful of the doctrine of Confucianism, and is very interested in the history books, military books, geography and humanities of the southerners.

He even dressed up in disguise, studied in the southern country for several years, and personally inspected various places.

The strategy of going south was that he initiated and persuaded the Hu people to plunder in the south.

Although this person is young, he is a rare person in a hundred years who is very strategic, and he is very popular.

Such characters, after several years of military career, are naturally extraordinary.

When he felt bad in his heart, he decisively gathered his troops, sent out sentry horses, abandoned the camp, slowly turned in, and laid a large number of traps in the camp before leaving.

Stand on high ground and look into the distance.

In the morning light, on the towering and tall city wall, a red flag was erected.

Taking a clairvoyant mirror from the hands of his own soldiers, Prince Hu adjusted the lenses and looked at the number on the banner.

The word "Shu" came into view.

d put down the clairvoyant mirror in his hand and handed it into the hands of his own soldiers, and Ah Guda's hands were trembling.

Although there was an ominous omen, after all, there was still a thought of what would happen in my heart.

In case it was the city that was killed, so the military order did not find anyone······

But this banner clearly shattered his last luck.

"Sweat less·····

The young soldier asked worriedly.

"I ······ I'm fine······· Wow! ”

He didn't take half a step before he let out a whoop and vomited blood.

When he looked up, his face was pale and bloodless.

"Sweat less!"

Several of the pro-soldiers were shocked.

"Doctor, what about the doctor?"

"What about the shamans of the South?"

The coach vomited blood, which immediately caused a riot.

"Don't panic!"

Fighting his spirits and wheezing, with the support of the two pro-soldiers around him, Ah Guda said in an unprecedentedly weak voice:

"Things here can't be passed on!"

"It can't be disclosed to the southerners······ Especially the shamans of the southerners! ”

I almost couldn't open my eyes in front of me, and my will was gradually drowsy.

As if realizing that this was not good, while he was still awake at last, he said in a hurried tone:

"····· In some other name, quietly, call the medical officer! ”

"And, ········ Be wary of the southerners, but don't show it on the surface! ”

“······ Finally, beware of the shamans of the southerners······· They can't be trusted·········"

Before the words fell, there was a whirlwind in front of me.

I couldn't support it anymore, and my consciousness fell heavily into the darkness.

"Sweat less—"

At the last moment, all the sounds seemed to come from the extremely distant sky, and they seemed so ethereal and unreal.

········

City.

Just before Prince Hu fell unconscious, a large mansion in the city was violently attacked.

The alloy steel bed crossbow produced by the industrial assembly line shot dozens of crossbow arrows with the thickness of the bowl mouth, and pierced the wall with one blow, bringing a burst of screams.

"Get on the musket!"

"Three shots in a row!"

The military commander who led the team did not drag the mud and water, and waved his right hand.

Suddenly, the queue changed in an orderly manner, giving way to three rows of musketeers wearing red jackets and lined with three layers of cloth armor.

Line up in turn, the front row is half kneeling, the second row is half squatting, and the back row is standing.

"Phew—"

The whistle blows!

Hundreds of tongues of fire erupted.

There was a crackling, a volley, and the air was filled with gunsmoke.

The gate has long been beaten into a sieve.

Gunshots rang out three times, and after that, the broken gate collapsed.

"Kill!"

"Muskets can't be fired in bursts!"

Behind the door, dozens of Hu people, shirtless, brandished weapons, rushed out.

The Hu people led by him burst out at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people, turning into a black shadow, and a whirlwind rolled along the way.

Dozens of paces away, suddenly.

The military general who led the team was a reincarnation who descended to this realm six years ago.

However, after a look, the identity of the Hu man was recognized.

"Can burst out of qi and blood······· The Huren warrior who completed a hunt alone seems to be a big fish! ”

Just thinking about it, these dozens of Hu people had already rushed to the front of the musket array.

At this moment, a whistle came together, crackling and another volley.

The volley was followed by six more volleys.

The Hu man at the head widened his eyes, his whole body was repulsed, and there were constantly slight explosions that occurred on his body.

The Hu soldiers who rushed out at the same time as him were also hit by dense steel balls, screaming again and again, and fell to the ground.

In disbelief, he still stood up, and his originally vigorous qi and blood, which was as strong as a lion tiger, quickly disappeared as if it were placed in a leaky bucket.

"How······ Possible? ”

He died bewildered.

"The ones handed over to the King of Shu are all castrated muskets!"

The military general who came to the reincarnation waved his hand and ordered the auxiliaries to clean up the battlefield, which was quite interesting:

"If it weren't for the arrival of the Juggernaut and the opening of the main line of the strategy, as early as when you went south, you would have seen the queue to be shot!"

"Hey, we used to fool you guys, really?"

"If it weren't for the fact that there is a higher realm in this world, there are immortals, and it will be your turn to be powerful?"

As a senior reincarnation person who also practices the Dao Dharma, he knows that this kind of world that exists in the upper realm is indeed very tricky.

In the past, they secretly gathered and accumulated strength, but they did not dare to come up with too advanced knowledge and technology.

In this kind of world where the heavenly machine is quite effective, any epoch-making advanced technology will be blessed by heaven and reduce part of the qi.

With the popularization of technology, the number of silk qi can be gathered into a torrent, even if it is used in national wars, it is gained, and it is an astronomical amount for individuals.

So when I did social experiments before, there were reincarnators who tried it like this.

As a result, after the vision was triggered, the reincarnation who took out the machine gun was instead punished by heaven and had to retreat to the city of reincarnation.

On the contrary, there is no problem just by using muskets, bed crossbows, repeaters, and cloth armor produced by industrial assembly lines.

Because this is actually enough technology accumulation, it is only a half-step or a step forward in the future.

Half a step ahead, or even one step, is to promote civilization as a whole, and it is favored by God, and in this world, there will be a direct increase in luck, falling from the sky, and gathering to a certain extent, it can even be said that the destiny of heaven has been obtained.

But if it exceeds too much, it is a foreign body, which will attract interference from the upper realm, and even the vigilance of ghosts and gods, but the gains outweigh the losses.

If this were not the case, how could those reincarnators who had been farming for more than ten years stop here?

"Okay, check the surroundings and send a few people to search to see if there's anything missing."

"By the way, if you are a Hu person, you will not leave any prisoners!"

On the night of the massacre, the inhabitants of the city suffered heavy casualties, and this was inevitable to retaliate.

Therefore, in this battle, there is no one left behind.

"Reincarnation: Zhao Zhijing, you have an unread notice!"

A virtual light screen flashed in front of Zhao Zhijing.

After clicking on it, he groaned for a while, summoned a personal soldier, and commanded:

"There is an order from the king that the heads of the Hu people should be cut off, and the soil should be turned into a mountain, made into a Jingguan, and the inscription will be engraved to show future generations."

"After a while, you take a team of people, load them in a big cart in the back, and send them to the South Gate City Gate Order, and naturally someone will hand them over."

This pro-soldier is his hometown party, and he looks only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he is a kid who grew up watching from a young age.

Because he came not long ago, under the mutual care of other reincarnators, he quickly made a fortune, and then he was promoted quickly, and the people in the village came to send their own children.

At this time, the township party, clansmen, and classmates were all natural allies, and the relationship was relatively reliable, so he also promoted many people according to the rules at this time to form this team.

"Yes, the general order will be completed!"

After scrupulously saluting, the young man, at a trot, went to call for someone and prepared the carriage and horse.

When this pro-soldier is far away, Zhao Zhijing has time to find an open place, and browse the main god panel after hundreds of updates.

This time, tens of thousands of people were mobilized, about 30 teams, some hundreds, and many thousands, all of whom were reincarnators who had lurked in Shu early.

They are all veterans who have accumulated years, and they do not leak traces between each other, and they all use the main god panel to communicate with each other, and they are all indigenous in private.

It is also thanks to this that in many cases, the strategies of the natives against individual reincarnators are clear in terms of collective wisdom and complementarity of their respective intelligence.

It has not been recognized so far.

Click on the guild panel, and the first thing is the new pinned post from:

"Instructions for the use of five-color qi luck - official products and qi luck configuration, the days when I practiced as an official in the world of qi luck flow immortals."

"Analysis of the Road After the Ghost Immortal - The Constituent Elements of the Earth Immortal, the Immortal Body, the Immortal and the Dojo".

"The second stage of the world mission: the unification of Yizhou, Jingzhou, and Yuzhou is about to begin."

"In the calculation of the contribution points of the first stage of the task, the list of exchangeable specialties in this world is as follows: luck in this world, official products, Taoist books, elixirs, divine soldiers, ·······"

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Outside the city, a group of monks and Taoists, relying on their own Taoism and wisdom, can look far away, and naturally they all see the change of flags on the city.

Immediately, the Qi Hope Technique could also observe that the military qi belonging to the Hu people in the city had been completely wiped out by the white light.

A pillar of heaven rose slowly, gradually reaching fifty or sixty zhang, like the thickness of a hugging wood.

Among them, Bai Jiao has become much stronger, soaring into the sky, showing off his might from time to time.

On the other hand, the black dragon has completely dived into the clouds, and he does not dare to reappear.

The purple-black qi column became shorter and shorter, and it was already less than sixty zhang.

The scattered clouds were leaking outwards in large clusters, and most of them were torn and swallowed by the white jiao.

"The 50,000 elites in the city have all been wiped out, and the 40,000 surrendered troops and auxiliaries have been captured, and this battle is over!"

"No accident, in three or two years, the Central Plains will be decided!"

Everyone present looked up at the sky, and they were all impressed.

The Mandate of Heaven has shifted from the place of the black dragon of the grassland and scattered to all the remaining hidden dragons.

The nearest Bai Jiao continued to rise in the air, ostentatiously rising along the pillar of heaven.

A wisp of mysterious and mysterious breath brewed from a very high place, turning into a trace of purple gas, hanging down from above.

Bai Jiao was even more excited, dancing, and greeting upwards.

The purple qi and the white Jiao merged together, and suddenly, the white Jiao, which was originally two claws, had two bulging bulges under its abdomen.

At the same time, there are some mysterious lines around the body, and the scale armor glows strangely in the sun.

Faintly, there is a lot of divinity.

Stimulated by this, the black dragon on the other side also spiraled out of the heavenly pillar, but on the huge dragon head exposed, a pair of dragon eyes were dim and looked sluggish.

Calculate the moment, it is the time when the prince of the Hu people vomits blood and falls into a coma.

After picking the stars and looking at the qi count, he noticed that there was a gap between Hu Ren's dragon qi and them, and immediately smiled:

"Ladies and gentlemen, Hu Renlongqi is not very kind to us at this time."

Even the Cloud Dao Lord also cast a spell and looked at his own qi number, and guessed:

"Presumably because of the transfer of destiny."

"No matter what, at this time, Hu's popularity has declined, but it is time for us to make contributions!"

Everyone present was shocked, secretly deducting talismans and magic weapons, and moving towards one place in twos and threes.