The Mongolian leader angrily looked at the fire in the distance: "Damn, this damn jungle limits the speed of the war horses, if it is in the steppe, my warriors will not be afraid of their muskets!" ”

It is true that the muskets of the Rakshasas were not considered advanced, and during the Ming Dynasty, the muskets of the Rakshasas were not produced themselves, but were purchased from other countries in Europe.

Therefore, there are all brands and models, which can be described as a regular miscellaneous musket team. But it was this miscellaneous musket team, paired with cavalry, that also made the pure cavalry of the fierce girl suffer a big loss, this is the generation difference of weapons.

At the climax of the bonfire, gunshots rang out, and a dancing Rakshasa fell headlong on the fire, his hair and beard instantly ignited, and the air emitted the smell of a pig's face.

The macho girl team in the dark was stunned, stood up and looked into the distance. I saw the Rakshasas in the distance jumping up and firing their guns into the darkness, and then the torches were lit in the darkness, and a cavalry team of about 2,000 people pounced on them.

To the great surprise of the Rakshasas, there were hundreds of muskets in this army from the Ming Dynasty, and the range was farther than theirs, and the power was even greater!

Seeing that long-range shooting was a loss, the Rakshasas mounted their horses one after another, charging while firing their guns, trying to rush closer to decide the victory with their sabers.

The Rakshasas were tall and big, and there were some Cossacks who later became famous all over the world, and it was not false to really cut each other on horseback.

It's just that the Rakshasas have always been cunning, and they will never fight hard when the muskets take advantage, and now that the muskets are at a disadvantage, they immediately change their playing style.

Li Chengliang waved his hand, the speed of the five hundred musketeers slowed down, and more than a thousand mixed cavalry of the Jurchen and Ming armies rushed forward to meet the cavalry of the Rakshasas.

The Rakshasa leader was stunned, this trick is my usual use! The machete team responds to the enemy in front, and the musket team aims and shoots in the back, how can the Ming army also do this trick?

This is all handed over by a master, and you can't break it! In the end, you can only fight hard!

Compared with the strength, there are more than 1,000 Rakshasa people, and Li Chengliang has 2,000 people. Compared with the musket, Li Chengliang's musket was farther and more accurate.

So the only chance for the Rakshasas to win is to break the opponent's cavalry shield in close combat, and then rush forward to kill the opponent's musketeers.

However, the mixed cavalry of the Ming army and the Jurchens, although they were weaker in the face of the tall and tall Rakshasas, they were full of tenacity.

In particular, there are two Jurchens, one is tall and strong, the other is thin and flexible, strong in martial arts, and brave in battle.

Seeing that in the exchange of fire from the musket teams in the rear rows of the two sides, the Rakshasa cavalry suffered greater losses, the Rakshasa leader was in a hurry, picked up a musket, and aimed at the thin and nimble cavalryman.

As the leader of the miscellaneous musket team, the gun in his hand is naturally the best one, and its performance is not worse than that of the Ming army.

So as soon as his gun rang out, the skinny cavalryman shook all over his body and lay on his horse and staggered.

The Rakshasa who was fighting against this cavalry picked up his saber and was about to cut it in two.

With a bang, the saber was placed in mid-air, and the tall and sturdy cavalryman was one against two, and the thin cavalryman was picked up from his horse and held in his arms.

The two Rakshasas looked at each other, raised their sabers, and slashed down with all their might.

In the melee, there was no one to help, and the tall and sturdy cavalryman raised his sword with one arm, and was cut down by two sabers, and his shoulder was slashed by the blade, and blood flowed immediately.

With a bang, Li Chengliang put down one of the Rakshasa cavalry on the opposite side with one shot, and then didn't have time to change the ammunition, so he grabbed the musket of the soldiers next to him and shot another Rakshasa cavalryman.

The two Rakshasa soldiers were killed and wounded in an instant, and they didn't have time to cut their opponents again, so they ran back covering their wounds.

The two leaders of the fierce women's wing in the distance glanced at each other, although they didn't know why the cavalry of the Ming Dynasty suddenly came, but at the moment they were definitely friends and not enemies!

They gritted their teeth, led the hunting party to ride on horseback, drew bows and shoot arrows, and shouted: "We are the hunting team of Mongolia and Jurchen, we have come to help you!" ”

The Rakshasa leader listened to the shouts in the distance, and knew that it would be difficult to win if he continued to fight, so he shouted a few times, and after a dense volley of muskets, the cavalry retreated one after another and entered the dense forest.

Li Chengliang didn't pursue, but just pointed to more than a dozen fallen Rakshasa prisoners, starting from the first one.

"Can you understand me?"

The captive held his head high, looked at Li Chengliang, and muttered a lot. Li Chengliang waved his hand.

"Chopped."

His subordinates waved their knives, and their heads fell to the ground, and those captives didn't expect Li Chengliang to kill if he said kill, and they were suddenly silent.

Li Chengliang pointed to the second: "Can you understand my words?" ”

That person really wanted to understand, but he really didn't understand, and just looked at Li Chengliang blankly.

"Chopped."

Before Li Chengliang could point to the third, one of the captives suddenly shouted: "I can understand, I can understand, I will say your words!" ”

Li Chengliang nodded with satisfaction: "Cut the rest." ”

The surviving Rakshasa fell to his knees with his legs limp.

"I say, shout, shout to you Rakshasas! This is the territory of the Ming Dynasty, and I am the general of the Ming Dynasty! Within one day, you can exit Beishan!

The land of Beishan is the territory of the Ming Dynasty, and the savages of the Beishan Mountains, regardless of the Jurchen, Rakshasa, Koreans, etc., are all the people of the Ming Dynasty and are under the jurisdiction and protection of the Ming Dynasty.

If you are willing to live here, report to the general army and the prefect of Liaoxi, a team of ten people, and receive a household with a road guide. In the future, if you don't have a Ming document and come here to hunt, you will die! ”

After the translation passed, there was a roar of Rakshasa people in the dense forest, but no one dared to show their heads, but they retreated deeper into the dense forest.

The fierce hunting party finally ran in front of the reinforcements, and the Jurchens were pleasantly surprised to find that there were many Jurchens in the team, and the Mongols were surprised to find that there was not a single Mongol in the team.

"What's going on? Only the Ming army and the Jurchens came to our rescue? And what about our Mongolian reinforcements? ”

Li Chengliang said in his heart that you will know when you go back, he looked at the cavalry who had returned from the team, and his eyes fell on the tall Jurchen subordinates holding their comrades.

This Jurchen man named Takshi, since he lost to him in the last competition, has been the captain of his subordinate Jurchen cavalry team, loyal and brave.

"Tuckers, you're hurt. I didn't expect this girl to be quite powerful, she said that she wanted to go to the battlefield for her father, and I didn't want to agree. ”

The thin cavalryman in Tucker's arms opened his eyes, covered the gunshot wound on his waist, and broke free from Takshi and fell to the ground.

Tuckers jumped off the horse and helped her up, she struggled again, she couldn't get away, and that's it, two big eyes stared at Li Chengliang.

"I took the tribe to help you fight, and you have to keep your promise when you go back and let my father go!"

Li Chengliang had a straight face: "Emuqi, although you helped me fight and made meritorious contributions, but I saved your life again, what do you say?" ”

The Jurchens have clear grievances, and Emuqi knows that he owes Li Chengliang a favor again, and Li Chengliang is not unreasonable if he doesn't let go of his father, she is anxious.

"It was Tuckers who saved my life, not you!"

Li Chengliang shook his head: "Tucker is my subordinate, he saved you, it means that I saved you!" ”

Emuqi shook his head and said: "If you want to say that, then you are still Xiao Feng's subordinate, if you save me, it means that he saved me, and I don't owe you anything!" You still have to keep your word! ”

Li Chengliang was stunned for a moment, and laughed: "Although I am not a subordinate of Lord Xiao, what you said is right.

Okay, I'll keep my word and let your father go. But what do you say that you owe Tuckers his life? ”

In fact, along the way, Li Chengliang has already seen that the two young people get along day and night and have feelings for each other.

This is a good thing for Li Chengliang, if the two get married, it will be easier for him to control the Jianzhou Jurchen.

Xiao Feng handed Wang Gao over to him and asked him to figure out his own way. He didn't let Wang Gao go for a long time, just to find a way to control the Jianzhou Jurchens first.

Without military power, Wang Gao will go out again, and he will just be a retired old cadre, and he will not be able to set off the storm.

Takshi is loyal to himself, and his sense of belonging to Daming is getting stronger and stronger. Marriage is naturally a good idea. It's just that Tucker is too stupid to say anything, and he has to worry about snacks for him.

Emuqi's face turned red, and he couldn't answer when he thought about it, so he simply covered his wound and groaned, pretending to pass out. Looking at Tucker's helpless appearance, Li Chengliang secretly scolded a waste.

"The muskets of the Rakshasa people are also very powerful, if they weren't wearing leather armor, I'm afraid they would be dead.

Take her to the military doctor, there are no women in the army, you help the military doctor to help. ”

Only then did Li Chengliang look at the two leaders of the Mengnu United: "It is the duty of the court to ask for help from the Mongol and Jurchen tribes and protect the borders.

The Mongols and the Jurchens are both the people of the Ming Dynasty, and it is also the responsibility of the court to protect the people of the Ming Dynasty, so you don't need to thank each other. ”

The Jurchens have nominally always been subordinates of the Ming Dynasty at least, which is not awkward. The Mongols have always considered themselves to be on an equal footing with the Ming Dynasty, and it is inevitable that they will not be convinced when they hear this.

It's just that at this time people are under the roof, and the Mongolian team leader is also very clever not to argue about this, but to ask more realistic questions.

"My lord, the hunting season is over, we have been attacked by the Rakshasas, there are not many prey, and they have taken a lot of them.

Now that food is in short supply, we are willing to work with adults to exterminate the Rakshasa people, snatch back the prey, this and this, and protect the territory of the Ming Dynasty. ”

Li Chengliang thought for a while: "They are dragging a big cart and can't run fast, so I limit them to leave the country in one day, just to force them to stay in the big car."

It's just that if they hide in the dense forest and refuse to come out, we can't venture into it to chase and kill. ”

The Mongolian team leader was shocked: "My lord, if you really set fire, the Rakshasa people will not die, and the prey will be burned, and we still have nothing to eat!" ”

Li Chengliang sneered: "You don't have to worry about this, since you are a citizen of the Ming Dynasty, you naturally have your food to eat, and the Ming Dynasty is not short of food!" ”

Li Chengliang looked at the prisoner kneeling on the ground: "You can go to your team."

Tell them to drive the cart with jerky to the edge of the forest by noon tomorrow.

Remember, before noon tomorrow, if I can't see the cart coming out, I'll set you on fire.

Daming does not lack this piece of mountains and forests, nor does it lack those carts of jerky! This is to teach you a lesson, to tell you that the things of the Ming Dynasty are not so easy to take.

If you want, you can buy it with money! Then you can leave, and I won't chase you. You can take away your baggage right away.

You have come all the way here, the Ming Dynasty is a country of etiquette, and you can't let you starve to death on the road. ”

The captives rushed into the dense forest. I don't know what kind of fierce debate and dispute the Rakshasa people went through this night.

But the next day, when the sun was at its highest, several Rakshasas drove the cart and placed it on the edge of the dense forest.

Li Chengliang let the carriage go, and the cavalry and musket team broke behind, arrogantly eating dried meat and singing, which was even more hilarious than the bonfire party before the Rakshasas.

When the Ming army was out of sight, the Rakshasa cavalry walked out of the dense forest dejectedly, and everyone was carrying a big burden on their horses.

"Captain, the hunting season is over, and we have to go back. If you stay any longer, you won't be able to shoot your prey, and you'll be trapped here by ice and snow, and you'll freeze to death. ”

The captain looked at his subordinates with a grim face: "Back in our city, let's just say that the weather in the Great Hunting Ground this year is very cold, and the prey is very scarce.

Save some food on the way and bring back some jerky. Well, remember to tell them that there are starving Chinese everywhere! So that they are balanced! ”

When Xiao Feng returned to the capital, even the weather in the capital began to get colder. Before I knew it, half a year had passed, and winter was quietly approaching again.

Brother Qin can set off such a big storm in Japan in half a year, which is much faster than Xiao Feng thought. It seems that the talents of the Heavenly Empire have really reduced their dimension when they arrive in the land of the Japanese Invaders.

But Brother Qin was too anxious, and as soon as he unified half of Japan, he couldn't wait to reach out, which was really not calm enough.

Mrs. Da Tusi sent a letter to Xiao Feng. This is the cleverness of Da Tusi, if he writes a letter to Xiao Feng, he must pass an official document, otherwise he will be suspected of fornicating with the ministers of the court.

But Mrs. Da Tusi is a relative of Xiao Feng, and her letter is a family letter, and no one can say anything wrong. This is the case with many things, and what is inconvenient for officials to do, they can let their families do it.

There are several things mentioned in the family letter, one is that Gu Yue'er is happy, the third generation of the Da Tusi family is about to make a shining debut, and Ke Zifan is very happy.

The second thing is that Mrs. Da Tusi gradually took the repeated investigation in the territory of Miaojiang and confirmed that the Gu worms had disappeared completely. The power of Gu control in the two of them has also dissipated.

Mrs. Da Tusi believed that this was caused by the Gu God being severely injured and the Zerg aura dissipating. Wait until the next time the Zerg aura condenses and the Gu technique reappears, I don't know how long it will take.

The third thing is that someone sneaked into Miao Jiang and stole a golden mandala from the Lost Soul Valley.

Although Jin Mantuo has no record of surviving outside of Miao Jiang, Mrs. Da Tusi still feels that she needs to talk to Xiao Feng.

The fourth thing is the water-stopping pill issued by the imperial court to Miaojiang, and all the little toasts have already eaten it, and the effect is very good, and they have basically gotten rid of their dependence on the Bliss Pill.

It's just that some toasts claim to have the sequelae of too strong drugs, and they need to take some other drugs to hedge.

But Mrs. Big Toast thought that it was just that those guys couldn't do it in the first place, and took the opportunity to find an excuse for herself to take medicine.

Putting down the letter, Xiao Feng nodded slightly. Brother Qin is estimated to be still the same old routine, relying on drawing a big pie to establish an organization, and relying on the Bliss Pill to control the organization.

It's just that I don't know how much stock he still has, and whether this golden mandala can blossom and bear fruit in Japan.

Something like the Pill of Bliss, if it is raging in Japan, is not a bad thing for the Ming Dynasty. In any country, once it starts to take drugs en masse, nothing good will come of it.

Not to mention that the Japanese themselves are more perverted, and if you eat that kind of thing, you will definitely be even more perverted. Thinking of this, Xiao Feng was suddenly stunned.

Could it be because there was a time in Japan when the island was full of golden mandalas, and the people collectively knocked on the pill of bliss, and then so many artists were born?

Regarding this historical unsolved case, Xiao Feng didn't have time to explore too much. Because the prince of the Ryukyus was already waiting in the main and guest divisions, he was anxious, and threatened that if the Ming Dynasty did not summon him again, he would wipe his neck and hang himself, so as to die Mingzhi.

So Xiao Feng got up early the next day to attend the court meeting. Xiaomei poured face wash for Xiao Feng with dark circles under her eyes, and looked enviously at Liu Xue'er, who was still sleeping on the bed.

"Master, did Madame tell you about Miss Liu last night?"

Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment: "It seems that I said the beginning, but then I said it intermittently, and I didn't understand it." ”

Xiao Meixin said that I knew very well the reason for the intermittent time, so she tested the water temperature for Xiao Feng, and whispered to Xiao Feng.

"Boss Chen calculated a hexagram for Miss Liu on the street, and the fortune teller said that Miss Liu had no children in her life, and Boss Chen fell ill that day.

Miss Liu doesn't live in the house anymore, she moved back to Zuixian Building to live, taking care of her business while taking care of Boss Chen, and she often cried silently when she heard it.

Zhang Yunqing was so angry that he was going to smash the fortune-telling stall with Qiaoqiao, but was pulled back by Miss An.

Miss An said that fortune tellers are all nonsense, just don't believe it, smashing the stall is relying on the strong to bully the weak, and smear your face. ”

Xiao Feng nodded: "An Qingyue is right, when Lao Dao and I were fortune-telling, we were also threatened to smash stalls all day long, we can't do this."

The matter of the heirs, who can say for sure, it is constantly changing with the number of personal fortunes. Therefore, fortune tellers are generally inaccurate if they are too long.

I know about this, and when I get back, I'll go see Miss Liu and untie her. ”

Xiao Feng washed his face and walked out of the mansion, and Liu Xue'er, who was pretending to be asleep in the bed, opened her eyes suddenly.

"What's the reaction, what is Brother Xiao Feng's reaction?"

Xiaomei pouted: "I didn't react, I saw that he didn't have this in mind at all, so he said a few words casually." Miss, you didn't make it clear last night, and I have to help you add it. ”

Liu Xue'er's face flushed: "I said it intermittently yesterday, and then I fell asleep when I was too tired, but Sister Liu is really pitiful, and I have to let Xianggong know." ”

Xiaomei sighed: "Miss, you are too good-hearted. I've never seen a lady like you, helping other women share their husbands. ”

Liu Xueer stretched her waist and put her clothes on her body one by one: "You don't understand, there are some things you can't stop, and there are some things you can't push."

My mother often said that reasoning and reasoning are first the way, and then the reason. If the Tao is right, reason is right, and if the Tao is wrong, reason is also crooked. ”

Xiaomei was dizzy when she heard it: "Miss, Madame's reason is too big, I don't understand it very well." But don't always look too far ahead, sometimes you have to look closer.

For example, in addition to Miss Liu, there are also very poor people in our house, and there are also people who need you to think about something, think about it? ”

Liu Xue'er's clothed hand paused, and her snow-white arms were like a tender lotus root in the rising sun, with a selfless and holy light.

"You're right, if Yunqing doesn't change her stinky temper, I'm afraid that Xianggong may not like it...... Xiaomei, what are you running? ”