This kind of thing is addictive to marching and fighting, so in ancient times, some people were willing to be emperors and pass the addiction of directing the country. There are also people who like to attack cities and villages, and have the addiction of commanding troops to kill the enemy, which is the same as the current people who are addicted to gambling, drugs, and games, but the ancient people played more lofty, and it is impossible to do these in peacetime.

As a result, there are often people who like to dream: If I were born in troubled times, I must be Huang Jinrong in Shanghai and Yuan Shikai in the Forbidden City. In fact, the chances of becoming one of these people are extremely slim, and the probability is basically equal to one life to clear Super Mario. What is the reason? The reason is that no matter which world can be full of passers-by on the street, Yuan Shikai can not be full of the street.

Hattori Hanzo's ninjutsu is unquestionable, and secret infiltration, tail lines, assassinations, and arson are commonplace for him. Sure enough, within a while, the city was on fire, and when you look at it from the outside, it is located in the center of the walled city and on the east and west sides.

"It's done. Sappy, attack! Just as there were all kinds of fiery sounds in the village, the Governor of Dadu ordered the battle of Lanyu to begin. Lan Yu took the lead in the front, and before the gatekeeper drew his sword and slashed at the soldier's head, the power of the mountain was so powerful that he was stunned and split the man in half.

The No. 100 warriors were shocked when they saw General Lan in charge, and they all shouted "General Might" and killed in the gate. The Tu Tu soldiers who defended the city were also well-trained, attacking from the inside and from the top, and there were constantly soldiers joining the battle.

In fact, the Tutu people in the city are inexplicable, first, their own stockade has never been attacked, and these soft-footed shrimp around them dare not touch their tiger whiskers. Second, I haven't provoked any ruthless characters recently, and I can't get revenge here! How do you know that the Metropolitan Governor now adheres to only one principle: I destroy you, and it has nothing to do with you.

"Withdraw! Remove! Sapphire shouted after destroying the gate entrance and drawbridge system. The car warriors pretended to be overwhelmed, and fled out of the city one by one. Zhou Yu, who was watching from a distance, couldn't help laughing, can these bunnies play a little more fake? I can't stand it anymore.

Lan Yu led the hundred and ten people to withdraw from the city, only to see a two-meter-tall, shirtless bearded man riding something similar to a crocodile to quickly chase out, and then rushed out hundreds of Tu Tu warriors, all riding this kind of sand crocodile. The Metropolitan Governor took a closer look, this sand crocodile is about two meters long, much taller than the crocodile, about one meter and a half high, the limbs are thick and powerful, and it also has a long tail, leprosy skin, and pointed jaws.

"Tuda, what do you mean?" The pioneer man apparently recognized the offender as the charioter, and spotted Tuda at a glance. Although the murderous two-axe man beside Tuda really shocked him, he still calmly calmed down and questioned Tuda loudly.

"Nothing interesting, Ghost Mountain. It's not rude to come and go, and you've insulted my tribe more than three or five times, so it's not too much, right? Tuda replied very harshly.

"Hahaha, I don't know where to find a reckless man in the mountains and dare to come to take revenge, Tuda, you are impatient, right? Today, Lao Tzu skinned you alive and drank your heart and liver. Tomorrow at dawn I will kill the Cheche tribe and rape your Samanda day and night, and see that you are still arrogant? Kill, children! With a wave of his sword, the leader of the Ghost Mountain drew a miserable white light in the air, splitting the quiet moonlit night and pointing directly at Tuda and the others.

"Let's go!" The cloth that Samanda was sewing in her hand fell to the ground, and somehow it was a little cold, could it be that the wind was blowing.

The ghost mountain is lined up with the clansmen, and it doesn't seem that there is any special formation, it completely relies on the momentum to attract people, and these five or six hundred people seem to be the elite of the Tu Tu clan.

"Shoot the arrows!" Ghost Mountain gave an order, and the soldiers in the first two rows all drew their arrows from the quiver behind their backs and put on the bowstring.

"Shield!" Lan Yu roared, he led the troops to practice this formation day and night, and he specialized in breaking the rain of arrows. I saw more than 100 warriors stepping on broken steps, retreating steadily without panic at all, and the last thirty people quickly divided into three rows, holding the blue shield at three heights.

"Dangdang!" A burst of arrows hit the blue shield, the arrows of the Tu people are notoriously profitable, the horse thief who licks blood in this sea of sand, the mount, the saber, and the good bow are collectively called the three magic weapons. But today, the bow and arrow did not exert its due power, not only did it not penetrate the shield, but most of it was broken in half.

This scene is very tight, and their arrows are purchased in bulk from Storm Catcher City for a lot of money, and in today's words, they are basically made of stainless steel imported from Japan. In the past, the crispy shields of the Cheche tribe couldn't even hold an arrow, and some of them directly penetrated out. Some of today's shields have been hit by three or five arrows but there is not even a crack, what the hell is this?

"Haha, Ghost Mountain. How about we come prepared, too? Again? Tuda deliberately provoked him.

"Damn, you, kill me!" The ghost mountain was furious, and the saber in his hand swung forward, and more than 100 horsemen roared out.

Lan Yu and Tuda are baits, as long as they play the role of luring the enemy, they have already reached the standard. At this time, the Metropolitan Governor waved the strange whip in his hand, and the rest of the elite soldiers rushed out and quickly killed the city gate. The city gate had been destroyed, and the defending army saw that a surprise attack was coming, and they hurriedly wanted to close the city gate and pull the drawbridge, but it was too late, and Lan Yu had already destroyed the mechanism.

The chariot warriors who rushed into the city roared, brandished sharp knives with tears in their eyes, and chopped and chopped at sight, and countless heads flew into the air. They have been waiting for this day for a hundred years, and there has never been only the Tutu people who rape and plunder them, and no one dares to think that there will be such a day in their lives that they can take revenge in their lair, happy, happy, happy!

The Metropolitan Governor had already informed the whole army in advance that once they entered the city, all men and women would be killed, except for young children, so as to avoid the tragic situation of the Viet Cong who hid a machine gun in her skirt and clicked as soon as you turned around. Although he couldn't bear it, thinking of his own people who died tragically under the knives of these horse thieves, the eyes of the chariot people were full of blood and tears, and they were red-eyed one by one.

The Tu people never dreamed that the other party still had such a hand, some of the people in their walled city were busy putting out fires, some were busy counting, some were watching the excitement, and they had to find a knife for a while. The hideous-looking army that burst into the city became the last sight in their eyes.

"Oh no, Ghost Mountain, the city is broken!" A soldier in the back hurried to the side of the ghost mountain and shouted. At this time, it had been some distance to chase out, and the ghost mountain looked back in the direction of the walled city, but he couldn't see what the situation was.

"Wow wow! You cowards, you will use some despicable means! With a big hand, the ghost mountain turned the crocodile's head, and regardless of the smiling blue jade Tuda in front of him, he led the elite to rush to the aid of the lair like crazy. According to the plan, Lan Yu and the others kept a distance of five hundred meters from them, following them from a distance, not chasing or fighting.

Just as Tu Tu's elite vanguard stepped across the drawbridge and rushed into the walled city, Lan Yu shouted: "Kill, flank the front and back, close the door and beat the dog!" After the order was given, the soldiers in the city put down the lambs, who were powerless to fight back, and turned to flank the people of the Ghost Mountain. What a front and back pinch!

Most of the governors are murderous, although they don't need to be famous, but in the army, they rely on strength, they rely on what you can't do, whoever has a hard fist is the boss, there is no other way, the soldier is only convinced of this. He threw up his whip and went straight to the ghost mountain, capturing the thief and capturing the king first, he is the commander-in-chief of this battle, he can't go to the side and sink to the bottom, right?

The ghost mountain has come down from the crocodile, and just overturned a car warrior with a knife, suddenly there was a horn, and a whip mark was now on his back, and the sturdy upper body wiped away a piece of flesh.

"Come on, Ghost Mountain, huh? Your opponent is me! “

"Damn, damn sandworm, who the are you?"

"Listen, my name is my daddy!"

"My dad? Today I will send you back to the West, my father who doesn't know how to die! “

The Metropolitan Governor still had the heart to play at this time, and looked at the surrounding Fan Er and Lai Junchen with a chill.

Although the ghost mountain has amazing arm strength but has courage and no strategy, swinging the knife must use all his strength but can not hurt the spirit monkey-like Dadu Governor, Dadu Governor with a whip to fight with him for a reason, for this kind of power type you can't fight with him, even if the knife does not break the blade, people can't stand it, just roll over on the ground and add a cold whip, which is the most practical. After a while, the ghost mountain cut seven or eight big pits on the ground, but he didn't touch the Dadu Governor, his back, chest, shoulders and thighs were full of whip marks, and the blood dripped all over the ground, flowing more and more, and his strength became smaller and smaller.

The battle in the city was almost over, and most of the governors knew the ability of Bai Qi, Zhang Xianzhong, Xue Rengui, Toyotomi Hideyoshi, Heiya Changzhi, and Lu Bu to fight fiercely in a small area, at least one enemy and twenty. As the sound of the ghost mountain cursing with a saber became quieter and quieter, Tuda led the tribe to clean up the remnants of the sins.

"Report!" Xue Rengui came.

"Say!" The Metropolitan Governor looked at the Ghost Mountain with a smile, and he intended to let the Ghost Mountain listen to the battle report.

"The city of Tutu has been captured, and a total of 781 enemies have been destroyed and 540 prisoners have been captured. Thirty-seven of our soldiers were killed and sixty-eight wounded. “

"Good! Ghost Mountain, do you hear that? “

"I—I'm..." Ghost Mountain Station can't stand either.

"Where is Jerejen?" The Governor shouted.

The sleeping king didn't expect to call him at this time, and said tremblingly: "Xiao Wang is here!" "He has not yet healed from the whiplash.

"Come, Jeru, smoke for me!"

"Okay, uh-huh... How much to draw, Grand Governor? Jeremy took the whip, his legs trembling a little, and this thing had stripped off a lot of his flesh.

"Draw to death!" The Governor said without being angry.

The audience was shocked, the Cheche and Tu Tu people present had thought about countless ways to die, but they never thought that they would witness a horse thief leader being whipped to death today. However, the bigwigs of the Heaven-Shaking Alliance are used to seeing all kinds of torture, and this kind of death can be regarded as a joy for him.

After an all-night count, Tuda and Lai Junchen reported the results of the battle to the Metropolitan Governor and Lord Ran.

"Governor Yu and Lord Ran, a total of more than 2,100 pieces of swords, guns and bows and more than 700 sets of armor were seized in this battle. In addition, there are 1,000 blue worms, about 100 carts of dried meat and rice, 800 adult sand crocodiles, and more than 500 are not yet adults and are raised in the deep pit behind the village. "It's the most appropriate thing to let Junchen count, this kid is interested in anything.

"Governor, search for Gaba fifty denier in the tooth tent of the ghost mountain." Tuda went on to report that the Dan is a unique weights and measures, a unit of weight, once equivalent to about two kilograms.

What is Gaba? The Metropolitan Governor had never heard of it, and he was embarrassed to ask in public, so he beckoned, and Bellman ran over like a child. When this kid was in the bloody battle just now, he personally slashed a few Tu Tu warriors, but it was done with Lu Bu's slight and slight help.

"Bellman, what's Gaba?"

"Governor, won't you? You don't know what Gaba is, you can't jump out of the sand, do you? Bellmanch said.

"Don't talk nonsense, talk about it!" The Metropolitan Governor is a little anxious, and I still came from Huaguo Mountain.

"Gaba is a kind of hard currency, somewhat similar to, similar to, but more valuable than blueworms. The nobles and priests of Windcatcher need it most, it's a spice. “

"Spices? Nobles and priests? The Governor rubbed his chin, well, it should be a good thing.

"Besides—" Lai Junchen said in a long voice.

"Don't do anything else, what else?"

"There are also more than 100 slaves in the prison of this Tutu tribe, all young men and women. After a brief interrogation, it was found that they were all captured by the tribes and villages that had been looted in the Ghost Mountain, and all of them were shackled and worked hard in the stockade. “

"Let it all go!" The Governor waved his hand, these have to be let go quickly, these are all mouths, and the Governor can't afford to raise them.

"Governor, what do you think of these captives?" Ran Min came over to him worriedly and asked him tentatively.

Yes, these Tutu talents are the real headaches for the Metropolitan Governor. Killing them all would definitely be a joy for Bai Qi and Zhang Xianzhong and his group, but the killer Dadu Governor felt a little embarrassed by the pain of these unarmed captives. Let them all go, kill half of their people today, let go is tantamount to letting the tiger return to the mountain, and it will be bloody and bloody for him to kill a horse gun every day. Hey, when is the time for retribution?

"Sell it!" The Metropolitan Governor said softly, but Bai Qi heard it.

"Okay, Governor, leave it to the last general. Then the general ordered the men to dig a pit and bury them all! “

"Are you deaf or am I with a big tongue! Mom sells batches, I'm talking about selling, not buried, you're really the king of pit killing! The Governor scolded with a smile.

Bai Qi's old face flushed and retreated.

The Governor thought to himself that in this terra nullius, the slave trade was prevalent, and that he should give them a chance. If I can survive, I will wait for you to take revenge, after all, I killed your people. If you catch up with a good master and live the rest of your life quietly, not everyone is Oscar Schindler.

"Tuda, you contact some walkers and sell these captives."

"Forget it, come back to Tuda. I—I'll buy it, these captives. “

"What, Grand Duke? I didn't hear or understand! Tuda spread his hands.

"I said, these captives, I bought. How many people are there and how much is it? “

"What kind of money is this, this is your captive, Tuda doesn't dare to count it." Tuda established a deep fighting friendship with the Governor in the battles with Daitaimeng and the Tu Tu people, and sincerely admired the Governor's courage and benevolence.

The Governor took Tuda aside, put his arm around his shoulder, and said, "Tuda, what do you see these captives do?" “

"In my opinion, in addition to burning, killing and looting, they are good at raising sand crocodiles."

"Oh? How about letting them raise sand crocodiles for us? “

"Oh, huh? You're saying that we'll turn infantry into cavalry in the future? Tuda's eyes widened as he looked at the Duke.

"I said you monkey, why do you have no spirit of reform and opening up? Times have changed, do you have to emancipate your mind? Do you understand the big picture? Do you understand blockchain? The words were spewed out of the clouds.

Zhou Yu exchanged his thoughts with the four rotating leaders. He suggested that the Tutu tribe should be retained, that it should not be burned, killed, or robbed, and that the tribe be established as the first colony of the Heaven-Shaking Alliance.

As a colony, it must first have a functional position, that is, to use it as a base for the cavalry mounts of the army, and all captives are involved in productive labor. Secondly, it is to appoint a governor, disarm it, and establish a military force to maintain order and law and order and to prevent insurrection. For the candidate for the governor, someone recommended Dong Taishi, but Ran Min gave it a no, he was afraid that Lao Dong would make a mistake and abuse the prisoners.

The Metropolitan Governor intends to take the position of Zhang Jiao, but to be honest, he feels that the great sage and good teacher in the back has a more important historical mission, and he has not yet taken out the "Taiping Technique" or "Taiping Qing Lingdao", which will give An a position of Bi Ma Wen to take a back seat, which is not suitable or inappropriate. After thinking about it, he thought of a candidate, but the idea needed to be consulted by Samanda.