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Immortal Master Chapter 55: Tiger and Wolf Master

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    At this moment, everyone's expressions changed with fear.  .  Where do these people come from from the east?  The officers and soldiers of the imperial court?  Impossible. I heard that there is a natural disaster in the imperial court and there are bandits and bandits everywhere in the country. How can we control them?  Are they Korean soldiers?  Are you kidding me? North Koreans are as timid as mice.  , if the Donglu had not gone to North Korea to rob them, they would have recited Amitabha. How could they have the guts to fight?  To the east, that is the direction of the sea.  Could it be that officers and soldiers really came from the sea to rescue them?  I remember that Marshal Mao established a town on Pi Island before, but it was only after Marshal Mao was killed by Yuan Chonghuan that the Qing army finally attacked Pi Island.  There are no more officers and soldiers thereand no one can rescue them!  "Report the news quickly, report the news quickly! Go back to the city and report the news" Everyone was dumbfounded, even a few Donglu people.  They haven't fought in a long time, and the younger ones have never even been on the battlefield.  Since Mao Wenlong died, this place has become the rear area and is extremely safe.  Why would anyone call?  I saw officers and soldiers wearing Ming Dynasty¡¯s red fat coats, shouting and shouting, and came to kill them.  Zhang Damu had sharp eyes and even saw that many officers and soldiers had tattoos, and their hair was so densely packed that they looked like ghosts.  Holding steel knives, axes, and other sharp weapons in his hands, he was like an evil ghost running out of hell, roaring towards him, even faster than a war horse.  The few escaped guys, the overseers and Donglu¡¯s masters, turned around and fled towards Phoenix City.  But they were soon chased from behind by these ghost-like officers and soldiers.  Throwing short spears, they were all nailed to the ground.  Then the officers and soldiers caught up.  He held a whip and cut off his head with a knife, even if it was bloody.  Just hang it on your belt.  Zhang Damu's head was buzzing and he knelt on the ground early.  His whole body was shaking as if he was shaking, for fear that these officers and soldiers would regard him as a Donglu and kill him.  Who told him that his current hair had already been shaved off by these Donglu people, leaving an ugly money rat tail behind.  He was afraid that he would die and go to the underworld.  The ancestors disowned him Fortunately, the officers and soldiers ignored him. They knelt on the ground without any resistance and went straight to Phoenix City.  Of course, this Phoenix City has nothing to do with the famous Phoenix City in Western Hunan in modern time and space.  The only similarity is that these two places were the first to use military services.  The Phoenix City in Liaodong was originally a post city and one of the so-called eight stations in Liaodong.  At that time, Wang Yizong, the minister of Fu, made a speech.  Phoenix City was built more than 300 miles away from Liaoyang, and 22 piers and platforms were built nearby, as well as Zhenning Fort.  Tongyuan Fort and so on.  Become a complete defense system.  It achieves the purpose of "not only resisting theft and plundering by foreign travelers, but also facilitating the exchange of envoys from North Korea."  It¡¯s a pity that these places have already been occupied by Donglu.  Instead, it became a fortification for the Donglu people.  Phoenix City is in the shape of a post city, with the east, west, south and north walls each being 350 meters long.  It is said that there is only one south gate in the three miles and eighty steps around the city.  People who were farming on all sides kept escaping back to the city, so Phoenix City received the news early and quickly closed the city gate.  But other than that.  They just don¡¯t know what to do!  The Donglu people can only kill people and attack the city, how can they defend the city?  Besides, this place is the heartland of their Hou Jin Kingdom.  Since Mao Wenlong's death, he has never broken into this place again in more than ten years.  There has been peace for too long, and there is no preparation for defense in this city.  I saw officers and soldiers wearing Ming Dynasty uniforms all over the mountains and plains, surrounding the city.  All of these people have fierce faces, and their faces are covered with tattoos.  They seem to be in no particular order, huddled together in piles here and there, but if you look closely, you will find that the master among them is very organized.  "These people seem to be savage Jurchens!" Enahai's voice was trembling, and he shouted from the city wall. When others saw it, their hearts trembled.  The savage Jurchens are different from their Jianzhou Jurchens. They are the same savage tribes as their ancestors who went deep into the mountains and old forests to hunt and fish.  Although the ancestors of these Donglu probably lived a similar life to these wild Jurchens, the Jurchens in Jianzhou have already established their country.  They also snatched countless gold, silver, jewelry, silk and satin from the Ming Dynasty, as well as countless slaves who farmed the land.  Not to mention how comfortable my life was, I had not fought any major battles for at least seven or eight years.  Now that I see these savage Jurchens, who are known for their ferocity, cruelty, and immense strength, they are naturally frightened to the extreme.  They are much braver than the Han people in the south, but these savage Jurchens? Similar to the savages, much more ferocious than them.  What we can see now at the top of these Phoenix City walls is that the attackers are clearly the savage Jurchens wearing Ming dynasty robes.  Could it be that the Ming Dynasty sent people to the north and recruited a large number of savage Jurchens to fight them with fire?  No matter what these people think, they will never think that these are not savage Jurchens at all.  They are North American Indians who grew up in the same harsh environment as the savage Jurchens.  "What can we do, what can we dolight the beacon quickly and ask for help" "We have been peaceful for so many years, how can we prepare any beacons" When the city wall was in a mess, someone gave an order.  Next, those "savage Jurchens" pulled out the short spears on their backs and threw them over.  The city wall, which was only three or four meters high, could not stop these short spears at all. Many unlucky people were pierced through, screaming.  Fortunately, E Nahai hid quickly, but he also broke into a cold sweat.  He could clearly see that these short spears weighed at least five or six kilograms, but they were thrown more than a hundred meters by these savage Jurchens This kind of power made his back wet with the sweat of Enahai.  He only remembered that there were many such warriors in the army when Old Khan Nurhaci was in power.  But decades have passed, and as their lives get better and better.  Coupled with the deaths in various battles, there are now fewer and fewer warriors with this kind of strength The most important thing is that all these barbarians wearing Ming military uniforms in front of them seem to have this ability.  His heart became colder and colder, and he shouted: "Come here some slaves, take out my armor" Before he could finish his words, another burst of short spears came up.  This time, no one dared to poke their head on the city wall.  Then, the soldiers of Feiyun Department shouted and rushed towards the city wall one by one.  The city wall is only three or four meters high. Even without any tools, it cannot stop these Feiyun soldiers.  They quickly set up a ladder, grabbed hold of the wall and rushed up.  Soon there were dozens of people from the Feiyun Department standing on the wall.  E Nahai reacted and was stunned.  He shouted: "Drive these savages down, or we will all die" His shout attracted the attention of the Feiyun tribe soldiers, and four or five short spears shot toward the Ona Sea quickly and quickly.  .  This kind of short spear weighs five or six kilograms and can be thrown at close range, even with a shield in hand.  What's more, Enahai only has a big sword in his hand at this time.  "Puff" Several puffs of blood mist splashed on E Nahai's body, and several large holes were shot through his body, and he rolled down the city.  When he was dying, he looked at the blue sky with his eyes wide open, and vaguely saw more and more red figures climbing into the wall.  "These so-called Donglu are not difficult to deal with!" Heavenly Master Wen stood on a high ground and did not make a move from beginning to end, watching the battle with his hands.  Behind him were several officials from the East Palace.  There is also Xiao Feng and others.  Including Ruan Dacheng and others who were shouting that they wanted to live or die.  Most of the officials in the East Palace have never experienced war.  Where have you ever seen such a world?  ??Looking at the warriors of the Feiyun tribe, they jumped as if they were flying and climbed the city wall as if they were walking on flat ground.  Killing everyone on sight, regardless of the blood stains, just cut off the head and hung it on the waist, letting the blood wet the clothes on the body.  For a time, Ruan Dacheng and others all looked pale and almost fell to the ground.  "Good soldiers, good soldiers!" There was only one young civil servant. Although his face was pale, he still endured it.  He had never seen such a cruel scene before, but his eyes were still bright and he shouted: "Isn't this the tiger and wolf that strengthened Qin? Master Wen Tian, ??dare I ask if there is really such a strong army of 100,000 in the land of Fusang?"  "Wen Fei smiled lightly and said, "Of course!" These people were watching the battle on the battlefield, but Master Wen was observing the performance of everyone.  There were no heroes in the late Ming Dynasty. Even Master Wen, a time-traveler, didn¡¯t know what talents were available.  That¡¯s why I observe these people from time to time in order to find useful talents among them.  This guy named Lai Qixiao seems to be doing pretty well!  He lowered his head and said to Lai Qixiao: "Fuso is wild, and the local natives don't even know how to smelt iron. They can only use wood and stones as weapons, and hunt a kind of bison that is bigger than a buffalo to make a living If they don't  If you were tyrannical, everyone would have died a long time ago!" Ruan Dacheng's face turned pale. He didn't know why he was attracted by Master Wen.  First, he was tricked into boarding a ship and arrived in Manila.  Oh, that place is now Fubo City, Haizhou under the Ming Dynasty.    Then he was brought to Liaodong by Heavenly Master Wen Da to see such a battle with his own eyes.  He said: "Those natives are as fierce and stubborn as the Donglu, wouldn't they have thrown themselves into a trap?" Heavenly Master Wen Da smiled and said: "Otherwise, even this Jianzhou Jurchen, when she took refuge in the Ming Dynasty in the early days of the country, was also an old man.  I will be an honest minister of the Ming Dynasty." Wen Fei knows one thing very well. Any barbaric nation that has not yet been civilized is the most useful to me when it comes to the world.  .  .  .  .  .  Thank you Shengda for the reward from the cheating brother (To be continued)
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