Why use hand-to-hand combat?

Because the distance is close, the opponent can be suppressed to the maximum extent, and the prey has no chance of escaping!

The cavalry in front surrounded him, and there were light Japanese samurai behind him. Out of this middle, the Blackfoot tribe collapsed, just like the filling in the dumpling belly. No matter how much the roll rolled, it could not escape the thin layer of dumpling skin. There were bloody knives on the front and back left and right. The hillside where these people were just shooting refugees as a playground, and in a short time, the Blackfoot corpses were lying all over again.

Moreover, Mao Xingjian's generousness last time gave these black-footed men a strange illusion. Finally, after nearly a thousand people were killed, someone actually knelt on the ground in fear, held his hands high, and surrendered! Then one, two, one clan, the entire clan, and all the clans were scared to death in the encirclement after chasing everyone!

This is also one of the changes brought by Mao Xingjian! If the battle between tribes had been fought to the end, even if they were killed by a spear while running away, these Indian natives would not have chosen to surrender. However, there was a glimmer of hope for life. Even these unruly hunters in the mountains and forests had learned to kneel down.

Unfortunately, there was no kindness for them this time! Nearly two thousand black-footed Indians were completely trapped here, and they were immediately rushed into the crowd by the samurai who were excitedly carrying a rope, and they pushed the captives to the ground like pigs, and then dragged the men aside in their fearful begging for mercy, kneeling in a row. Just as they were fighting, the warriors who were full of bloodthirsty beasts swung their knife down directly on their necks. With the crackling sound, their heads fell down like ripe fruits.

The captured women were even more miserable. They were dragged into a group of stinky men and used as tools for venting desires. The savage and beastly laughter of the warriors were mixed with the heart-wrenching cry of female prisoners.

Seeing such a brutal atrocities, the officers of the Ming Dynasty did not restrain themselves, but instead pointed at them. This was also considered a national policy that Mao Jue had always implemented. Every time he went to the expedition, he would recruit a large number of vassal warriors to the expedition. Anyway, their animal nature was not vented on the Ming Dynasty, and the Gentile lands were followed.

However, some black-footed people fled into the forest desperately, and they also had aroused their killings. They dragged the Daguan Knife and took their elite cavalry, and Liu Zongmin also followed them to pursue the initiative.

However, in a white snow jungle, these black-footed men disappeared after entering. They carried horses and slashed the last few black-footed men in front of them, and stepped on their warm bodies. Liu Zongmin looked around in a daze.

With the horse in his arms, the elite cavalry in the brigade also looked around in surprise, but at this moment, a sharp whistle sounded and a puffed sound. The knight in front of him groaned and fell off the horse. After struggling in the snow for a few times, he stood up with difficulty. Now he was lucky. The arrow was nailed to the large stamping armor piece under the cotton armor, but it was like this. His chest was also blue, but he looked in the direction of the arrow.

But there wasn't even a ghost there.

Several cavalrymen walked over with their horses in their arms, and then after a while, they ran back quickly and shook their head helplessly at Liu Zongmin.

But in this kung fu, several arrows flew out suddenly, pierced into the cavalry. An unexpected knight was still caught with an arrow on his face. He didn't even hum, and he turned over and fell off his horse and was full of anger. He was full of shock and anger. As the elite cavalry turned around, snowflakes splashed behind them again in the sound of pierced. At some point, several black-footed people were buried in the snow pile and rushed out suddenly. Amid the screams of the Central Plains cavalry, they pounded their necks and pulled them off their horses.

However, this time, they could have kicked the iron plate. With a creaking sound, the stone knife hit the throat armor made of steel, and only a series of sparks popped up. The cavalry who had dismounted the horse was not panicked at all. They pulled out the short sword at the waist and pierced the soft ribs behind them. With the sound of squeaking, the black-footed people attacking covered their ribs and curled into a shrimp in pain.

The war could not tolerate any kindness, and the cavalry fell off the horse was very merciless, so they cut their heads with a short knife, and then surrounded Liu Zongmin again.

This finally saw blood, but the result of the battle was like a tickling through the shoe. He was so stuffy that he scratched his ears and foreheads, holding a machete, and roared at Lao Linzi in anger.

"What kind of hero is hiding? If you have the ability, you will fight the Sa family for a hundred rounds!"

But facing his shouting, another feather arrow hit the face.

Crack~ Liu Zongmin, who was furious, waved a machete and slashed the arrow in half.

Fortunately, when President Liu was so angry that he screamed, reinforcements came. Suddenly, a crackling sound of gunfire like fried beans sounded. In the crackling sound, more than a dozen black-footed people fell from the trees and behind the stones, especially not far from the direction of Liu Zongmin just now, a blood hole broke in his thigh. Wufeng, the chief of the Black-footed tribe, fell heavily, dragging his legs, and the cold and ruthless guy screamed in a terrifying way on the snow.

During the guerrilla war in the mountains and forests, these Indians showed their fighting power of fear. Fortunately, the Expeditionary Force was no longer vegetarian. About one hundred people were silent and still didn't know where they were. Only one captain was wearing a white snow suit, holding his specially made sniper rifle of 1.89 meters long, and jogged over briskly.

"General of the Barbarian War, the forest war is not the director of the cavalry, the Barbarian Commander is captured! Let us leave the rest!"

This kid knows how to be a human being, which is equivalent to giving up the achievements of a general to Liu Zongmin. After so many years, Old Liu is not stupid. He hummed and waved his hand. The two cavalrymen ran over with him, dragging Wufeng to run back quickly, carrying the war horses, and the group retreated quickly and ran down the mountain.

Seeing his chief being captured, several lurking black-footed hunters couldn't help but show the storm again. Once again, the sharp gunshot sounded, and the snow was dyed blood red again in the sound of a slight sound.

Indeed, Blackfoot is the most outstanding hunter on this land. However, the sniper team formed by Oroqen, Hezhe, Daur and Han mink hunters who came out of Changbai Mountain are not vegetarians!

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When Liu Zongmin returned from the forest, the battle of the Sea of ​​Gems, which had been shocked for a morning, was basically over. Adrena ordered that it be killed, and only dozens of black-footed female warriors who were half-dead played by warriors were left with their hands tied up while crying, hanging naked on the beach rack. They were all holding up like long strips, thrusting their chests, receiving the baptism of the cold wind like a knife, and struggling like a salted fish.

Apart from them, the only one left behind was the black-footed man, who was piled up in front of the mountain road not far away by the pyramids of the warriors. It was really a retribution in the world. The Black-footed man's actions in Snake City were revenged by the Ming Dynasty in just over a dozen days.

After looking at the beach, Liu Zongmin asked someone to hang the big chief Heifeng who had not asked anything and dry the salted fish on the beach.

But at this time, there were crying everywhere in the city. There were 13,400 immigrants in Snake City, and only 17,800 people returned to the Sea of ​​Gems alive. Everyone had experienced the pain of destroying their families, and now they finally escaped from the sky. The sadness suppressed in their hearts broke out. The entire street was filled with sorrow.

"What happened?"

In the warm tent, Han Xiaomo's hair was erected on the pillow, and a piece of gauze was replaced with alcohol-sterilized on her forehead. The old military doctor also fed her anti-inflammatory drugs made of some Chinese herbal medicines such as Coptis chinensis, but until now, her little face is still burning red.

Mao Xingjian sat blankly on the edge of her bed as if he had lost his soul. He was stunned there. Even if Adrena pinched her chin and asked for it for the third time, he turned a deaf ear.

After all, the Imperial Marshal was impatient and dragged her big axe and turned away. As the curtain of the tent was lifted, a faint sound of waste came clearly. The muscles on Mao Xingjian's face twitched violently, but his eyes turned to Han Xiaomo who was unconscious. He seemed to have disappeared, and he still drooped his head listlessly.

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These days have become Mao Xingjian's most difficult days. Even though he was silent, the survivors who escaped from Snake City still weaved the disasters in their sorrow and crying. The barbarians recruited by the prince slaughtered the entire Snake City.

Even the medical soldiers guarding the military doctor's tent were whispering when they looked at his back, but these low-key conversations that were pressed to the limit were still like sharp knifes, pierced! Stupid! Tiger father, dog son! Induce wolf into the house! If it were the old prince, he would have already started to defend himself angrily, but now, he could not argue at all. Tens of thousands of lives in Snake City were easily destroyed in his thoughts, and the low-key discussions and strange eyes made him feel like he was like a mouse crossing the street.

Every day, he can only stay by Han Xiaomo's bedside, and only here can his heavy heart be released slightly.

The prince, in this new world, seems to have become a past tense and becomes irrelevant.

However, after savoring the bloody battle of the Sea of ​​Gems on the tenth day of November, the huge Ming Dynasty Expeditionary Force also seemed to have taken root here, and it was also delayed for several days.

On November 15th, it was also the coldest period of the New World. Mao Xingjian, who had been guarding the tent for more than five days, finally walked out of the tent in a timid and hesitant manner and marched towards the core of the sea of ​​gems. There was the small building of Song Yongzhong's military camp, but now it has become the heart of the expeditionary army.
Chapter completed!