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- Zhao Hongyu and the others rushed into Leslie's formation and directly knocked down seven or eight people.
The reason is very simple. Zhao Hongyu and the others each have a blunderbuss. Before rushing into Leslie's formation, they always get close to each other and then raise their hands to shoot.
At the same time, Zhao Hongyu and the others are all very cold-blooded. They can hit the head but not the body. They all shoot at the opponent's head with their cannons. It is normal for them to cause such damage.
After firing a pistol, you need to reload the ammunition again, which is very troublesome. Therefore, when fighting in close combat, it can only be fired once at most, and there is no time for reloading and firing.
After throwing away the muskets in their hands, Zhao Hongyu and the others brandished their machetes and started fighting like tigers entering a flock of sheep.
With the addition of a new force like Zhao Hongyu and others, the situation on the battlefield suddenly reversed. Song Hu also saw this opportunity and rushed over with a loud shout.
For a time, Leslie and the others were attacked from two sides.
Originally, without Zhao Hongyu and the others, there would have been no problem dealing with Song Hu, Leslie and the others. Because these genetic soldiers with independent personalities and intelligent thinking are really too weak.
But the problem is that beside Zhao Hongyu, there are twelve "monster" genetic people who are not afraid of death and do not know what pain is, so Leslie and the others are destined to become the protagonists of tragedy.
Watching Zhao Hongyu and the others charging towards them, some sailors came towards them with brave howls.
But what frightened them was that several tall and strong guys rushed out from Zhao Hongyu's side. They showed no fear in the face of the weapons aimed at them, and faced them without dodging or dodging.
Poof! Poof!
The swords or swords struck their bodies, but their expressions showed no sign of pain at all.
You know, they are human beings!
In fact, Zhao Hongyu and Wang Shan, who are familiar with these genetic people, know that these genetic people are very good at avoiding vital points and killing the enemy in the shortest time with the minimum cost.
As expected, the wounds of these gene people who were hit by swords were no longer vital. They cleverly avoided the blood vessels in the neck and other places, only causing trauma to their chest and abdomen.
Hiss!
Are these guys still human? Why don't they show any pain? Don't they know it hurts?
The sailors who faced Zhao Hongyu and the others felt a sudden rush in their hearts, but the next moment they felt that their vision went dark, and then they knew nothing.
Just when they were hit, these genetic people waved their weapons to fight back, knocking down these sailors in the shortest possible time.
This time, there was no suspense in this conflict. It ended with Zhao Hongyu¡¯s victory after five minutes.
"It's a pity that although Zhao Hongyu won the battle, he couldn't be happy.
The reason is very simple, because this battle caused him too much loss.
He lost three of his genetic guards, and the rest were all injured. Song Hu and others were also injured, and there were nine people left at the same time. The rest either ran away or suffered mental breakdowns and went crazy.
And there are some genetic people who are lying on the ground and rolling around, moaning and groaning in pain.
¡°As for Leslie, the losses were not small.
Fifty-six people, now only thirteen are left.
Captain Leslie was killed by Wang Shan in the melee. Father Matthew was lucky, but he still had half his life left, and it seemed that he would not survive.
"Why are these genetic people with ** personalities and intelligent thinking so useless!" After gathering the British people together to take care of them, Zhao Hongyu asked Wang Shan with a hesitant look.
Wang Shan also fell silent for a while, he did not expect this problem to happen.
Song Hu came over covered in blood: "Chief, what should we do with those guys who escaped and those who pretended to be dead?"
Song Hu had a sinister look on his face, and it was obvious that he had a lot of resentment in his heart for such a thing happening.
Yes, he himself almost lost his life because of the delay caused by these unsatisfactory guys, so how could he not have any resentment?
It was fine during training and I couldn¡¯t see any problems.
But once we get to the real battlefield, all the problems are exposed.
Fortunately, there are still twelve gene people who are not afraid of death, otherwise they will probably lose this battle and lose their lives.
It seems that even if you have sophisticated weapons, it is not enough. The person who uses the weapon is the most important.
After this battle, Song Hu has grown a lot.
Hearing this, Zhao Hongyu looked around.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Ouch! Help me, my leg is hurt!
Someone, come on, my arm was cut with a knife!
In the space-time trader, the genetic people cultivated to imitate real life are actually no different from ordinary people in modern times. Strictly speaking, they can be considered ordinary high school graduates.
Zhao Hongyu felt very uncomfortable looking at these genetic people who had been bred through frugality.
Damn it, are ¡®modern¡¯ people so miserable?
Song Hu left behind those genetic soldiers who did not collapse and fought with him to the end, as well as the remaining nine genetic guards and guarded the thirteen captured British guys.
And the three of them sat on the ground and started discussing.
"For the escaped gene people, find them and kill them. We must not be soft on the deserters, otherwise it will be difficult to manage other gene people in the future. After the first time, there will definitely be a second time. For other gene people Their influence is also not good, and we must deal with them mercilessly.¡±
Wang Shan made a vicious suggestion. He had no good impressions of guys who ran away from the battle.
Song Hu also thought so, but the punishment for these genetic people required Zhao Hongyu's approval and order. After all, Zhao Hongyu was their leader.
"Are we going to execute them?" Zhao Hongyu's face flashed with a trace of unbearability. After all, these genetic people were cultivated by him, and they are also living people of flesh and blood. Besides, in order to cultivate them, Zhao Hongyu spent two months frugally.
But even so, it ended up creating such a group of genetically useless people, which really broke Zhao Hongyu¡¯s heart.
Song Hu saw a trace of unbearability flash across Zhao Hongyu's face, and said: "Chief, sometimes you need to be tougher. You don't need to have any sympathy for those who abandoned their companions and ran away. And mercy. You know, the moment they abandoned us, they actually abandoned themselves."
"Will they tell my secret?"
Thinking about those genetic people escaping, wouldn¡¯t it cause big trouble if his ¡®secret¡¯ was revealed?
Song Hu said: "Don't worry about this. The system has set limits in each of our consciousness. As long as there are such thoughts, the system will erase them. Therefore, no one will do this."
Phew!
Zhao Hongyu took a breath, as long as his secret was not exposed, it would be fine.
He put his eyes on Song Hu's face and said: "I don't like those guys. Since you two have such a proposal, then let's do what you said. Find them, then take them back and execute them in public! This is to give the remaining people a warning, otherwise how can we gain a foothold here if people do this again in the future."
Thinking of facing more enemies and battles in the future, Zhao Hongyu felt that it was necessary to prevent such incidents from happening again.
But the problem is that genetic people with perfect personalities and intelligent thinking cannot control their thoughts.
The most important thing is that the behavioral patterns of these genetic people are no different from ordinary high school students or young people in the 21st century. This is what troubles Zhao Hongyu the most.
"The problem of those who escaped has been solved, but what about those who suffered a mental breakdown and those who pretended to be dead?" Song Hu seemed to be planning to spare no one. He wanted to strangle those who escaped and were killed.
I don¡¯t hate those who have a mental breakdown due to bloodshed and pressure.
If you want to blame them, you can only blame them for their weak ability to withstand pressure. Now they have become like idiots. What else does Song Hu hate?
When Song Hu asked how to deal with these two types of genetic people, Zhao Hongyu fell silent.
"These people should be executed as well. Their behavior is as bad as the escaped gene people." Wang Shan suggested after seeing Zhao Hongyu become silent.
"It's a pity that Wang Shan's words don't count on this issue. Song Hu still has to listen to Zhao Hongyu.
Not far away, British prisoners squatted on the grass with decadent expressions on their faces. They looked at Zhao Hongyu and the three of them with some horror, watching the three of them chatting constantly, thinking that they were discussing and deciding their fate.
Don¡¯t move! Move again to make you look good!
A gene soldier who was stabbed in the arm and was still bleeding stabbed the guy who was twisting his butt because of uneasiness with the thin sword in his hand, and warned him in broken English with a very unkind expression.
The expression of this genetic man is not only evil, but almost twisted like a demon. The guy who was warned was almost certain that as long as there was something wrong with him, there would definitely be a hole in his body in the next quarter of an hour.
For a time, the British prisoners became honest.
Not far away, some seriously injured British sailors who were still alive were moaning intermittently, making the prisoners even more uneasy.
They don¡¯t know what their fate will be, and they don¡¯t know what will happen to their injured companions in the end.
¡®Lord¡¯, bless you!
Unfortunately, such prayers are of no use. Because here, the glory of the so-called ¡®Lord¡¯ in their mouths cannot be shrouded at all.
¡°Moreover, even if it is enveloped, it will be of little use to Zhao Hongyu.
"You go ask your men and see how they decide to punish those people?"
Zhao Hongyu can approve the execution of deserters, but Zhao Hongyu really can't think of a way to deal with those who pretend to be dead on the battlefield.
After all, although these people were being clever, they didn't do anything as bad as running away.
Song Hu nodded, stood up and walked towards the prisoner.
"Sir is here, all of you, be careful!"
Seeing Song Hu coming this way, the genetic soldiers who had been insisting on fighting with him couldn't help but straighten their waists and scolded the prisoners much louder.
"Sir!"
Snapped!
After Song Hu came over, the genetic soldiers straightened their bodies and performed a military salute.
"Let's put down your hands, everyone has worked hard." Song Hu looked at these genetic soldiers with a smile. He was quite satisfied with how many genetic soldiers followed him to fight the enemy.
Song Hu¡¯s eyes glanced at the British prisoners at the same time.
His cold gaze made the thirteen prisoners tremble uncontrollably.
"I came here to ask for your opinions on how to deal with those who pretended to be dead during the battle." After retracting his gaze, Song Hu spoke up about this issue.
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