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- ?Zhen Juan Yishui Shoal 748 "Boom boom boom!"
Three cannonballs were fired, and the shells flew out.
Whether it was the enemy aborigines or the aborigines on the Han side, they were all panicked by the sound of the guns.
The smoke from the artillery proved that the "thunder" came from there, and they subconsciously thought that it was calling for thunder and lightning.
One shell hit the most sideways, passed the native soldiers, and landed behind the slave auxiliary soldiers, killing and wounding only two slaves. The other two shells landed in the crowd of native soldiers, bouncing and rolling to crazily harvest the native's calves.
"GodThor?" Prince Haru stood on the spot blankly. He was so shocked that he even forgot to run away.
On the island of Madagascar, there are various legends about gods, many of which are misunderstandings about foreign civilizations.
For example, the Antaimoro tribe living in the southeast coast, they already have papermaking technology, and the nobles are proficient in Arabic characters, divination and astrology.
In the legend of the Antemoro people, the messenger of the gods came from the sea, bringing advanced knowledge and technology. Only nobles in the tribe are qualified to learn the knowledge of God, and commoners who steal it will be punished with death!
If one day, the Han people suddenly left by boat, it is estimated that the aborigines in this village will have a similar situation-the nobles mastered Chinese and Chinese characters, began to worship Mazu, and it is popular to worship and get married, and they have rice planting, aqueducts, wheelbarrows and cattle. farming technology. However, the mixed blood left by the Han people must be nobles for generations, and they regard themselves as descendants of gods.
Just when Prince Haru was in a daze with fright, some aboriginals had already fled in panic, and some aboriginals knelt down to worship the gods on the spot.
"Blow the charge!"
"Toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot~~~~~~"
The musketeers held bayonets, the melee soldiers held waist knives and spears, and the aboriginal villagers also held wooden spears, pushing open the fence gate and rushing out.
A large number of indigenous enemy troops turned and fled, and more and more people knelt down and worshiped gods.
"Let's go!"
Prince Haru was dragged by his generals, and he was defeated and fled in a daze.
This scene is often staged between colonists and aborigines. For example, when Spain came to America, the Aztecs regarded war horses as fetishes. They didn't dare to attack at first, and they turned around and fled when they encountered cavalry.
Of course, after getting acquainted with each other and fighting more, the aborigines can still overcome their fear.
At this moment, those slave soldiers kneeled the most. They have been instilled with the concept of obedience since they were young. Nobles are descendants of gods. As slaves, they must obey the will of the gods. The Han people in front of them are obviously gods, and their divinity is much more authentic than the nobles.
Prince Haru ran wildly all the way, and suddenly there were sporadic gunshots on the hillside of the valley, and then forty Han soldiers rushed out.
The natives who were already frightened jumped into the river in fright. No more weapons, no food and luggage, and frantically swam to the other side to escape.
Prince Haru went ashore in the lower reaches. Frightened, he counted the number of people, and there were only a dozen or so soldiers left around him. One after another, more than a hundred people came to meet up, and fled back to their capital in embarrassment. Due to the loss of supplies, they could only intimidate the tribes along the way and order those tribes to provide food.
Throughout the battle, it was inexplicable to fight, and it was also inexplicable to win.
"Count the prisoners." Deng Youzhang couldn't laugh or cry.
There were more than 800 captives, and half of them surrendered on their own knees, without any resistance at all.
In addition, a large amount of copper spears and food were also seized. Are these natives specially here to donate supplies?
After interrogating a few captives, Li Luosheng approached Deng Youzhang with a smile: "These natives think we are the God of Thunder. Why don't we call it the Ministry of Thunder God, claiming to be the Protoss, release some prisoners back, and let them help spread the word. As long as the reputation spreads Now, no tribe will dare to attack, and some tribes will even take the initiative to seek refuge."
Deng Youzhang also interrogated himself, nodded and said: "All the slave soldiers will stay here, and they will be assigned households to the people to farm and produce. If there are outstanding performers, the women captured before will be arranged to be their wives. The rest of the native soldiers will be released. Let them help spread the word."
Li Luosheng was originally the incense master on the ship, and his main job was to worship and worship Mazu, and he was too good at pretending to be a ghost.
He gathered the captives together and proclaimed: "We are the descendants of the god of thunder. The god of thunder lives in the sky and can call thunder and lightning. If the god of thunder is angry, he will also attract hurricanes to destroy everything. You attack the gods for no reason, and you have already angered Thor. Choose ten leaders and execute them all. For the rest, I will give you another chance. After you leave, you must spread the reputation of Thor, so that you can get forgiveness from Thor!"
? For the captives who were caught in resistance or escape, ten people were selected to be executed to establish their prestige.nbsp; Counting the slaves, 16,000 troops were dispatched this time, and all the manpower that could be mobilized was mobilized.
The southern tribe loyal to the Han people bore the brunt of the attack. The tribe was devastated, more than half of the men were killed, most of the rest were made slaves, and only a few dozen people fled to Han villages for help.
"Damn it, it's not over yet!"
Deng Youzhang was so angry that he wanted to farm and develop in peace, but those damn natives in the south kept coming to interfere with his plans.
He Wenpeng said: "Let's destroy it easily. The Boyna tribe occupies the most fertile land, and the conditions are much better than ours. Destroy this army and take the city. Then, migrate two-thirds of the land , leaving a third to develop here."
"Then it will be destroyed!" Deng Youzhang said depressedly.
Neither of them took the indigenous coalition army seriously. The 16,000 army seemed scary, but many tribes were forced to send troops.
These tribes not only send troops, but also get food. If you lose, it's yours, and if you win, it's no good. The spoils are all taken by two or three big tribes. During the actual battle, they will observe the situation, and if they go well, they will swarm up, and if they lose, they may choose to defect on the spot.
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