Han Du ignored Zhai Yuan and immediately ordered: "Everyone comes forward wearing iron armor. Since the opponent wants to fight, then fight. Kill without mercy!"
Zhai Yuan wanted to say something more, but Fang Xiaoru reached out and stopped him. Looking at Zhai Yuan's confused look, Fang Xiaoru explained with a smile: "The Ming Dynasty will not take the initiative to cause trouble, but since it is provoked by others, it will never be afraid of trouble. Please stop trying to persuade them, the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty cannot die unknown. Not white, only blood for blood and tooth for tooth.”
Zhai Yuan looked at Fang Xiaoru, who used to be gentle and gentle in the past, and wondered why he, who had always been magnanimous in the past, would say such harsh words at this time. He suddenly felt that his understanding of Daming was far from enough, but he didn't know why. When Fang Xiaoru spoke just now, he felt a warmth in his heart for no reason.
"I have the order." Jiang Ming immediately stood up and directed the navy officers to put on iron armor. Not only that, he also had people wear a layer of leather armor underneath.
Now that they know that the other party is relying on the sting to become arrogant, the navy officers must of course take the utmost protection. Apart from being extremely poisonous, that thing is completely useless. Let alone iron armor, even leather armor may not be able to penetrate it.
The navy officers had almost never worn battle armor since they had the powerful firepower of the revolver. Now that they suddenly put it on, they were still a bit unaccustomed to it.
Hundreds of soldiers quickly put on their armor. When hundreds of people covered in armor stood in front, it gave people the feeling of a torrent of steel. The ferocious look made everyone fall silent, as if even the air was frozen.
"Come on." Jiang Ming waved his hand suddenly and took the lead, wearing heavy armor and walking in front. Along the way, all kinds of tree branches in the jungle were completely destroyed, and they were crushed directly like a tank.
This was not the first time that Zhai Yuan saw such armor, but it was the first time that he saw the role of these armors in the jungle.
As the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty approached step by step, those lurking in the jungle felt more and more pressure. Now they can either continue to lurk until they are found and killed by the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, or they can fight hard and hope to have someone to support them before they die. As for turning around and running away, these people never thought that only other Yin Di'an people were afraid of them in this area. When had they ever been afraid of those Yin Di'an people?
Jiang Ming walked at the front, not caring about what he stepped on. Anyway, as long as he didn't step into a pit, he didn't care. His eyes were wide open, observing his surroundings with great vigilance. Even his ears were straightened, paying attention to what was going on around him.
Suddenly, a gray shadow flew over from the left front. Jiang Ming quickly turned sideways to avoid it, and the gray shadow passed by Jiang Ming's arm. Jiang Ming subconsciously raised his hand and shot towards the place where the phantom flew towards.
"Bang~"
"Ah~" A scream rang out, and within a few breaths, the sound quickly deepened until there was no more sound. It was obvious that he would not survive.
Jiang Ming smiled coldly, a guy like this dares to go against Da Ming and seek death!
As soon as the battle started, more than a dozen gray shadows shot out from the front, and some of the Ming soldiers reacted in time to avoid them. Some people didn't react quickly and didn't move away.
But it didn't matter even if he couldn't dodge it. The arrow hit the iron armor and fell to the ground with a ding sound. The poisonous spikes shattered on the iron armor.
"Bang~bang~bang..."
Han Du stood quietly at the back, listening to the intensive gunshots and screams from the front, as well as the puffs of green smoke, with no expression on his face.
The movement in the jungle was only lively for a while, and it quickly became quiet again before it was time for a cup of tea.
Jiang Ming returned to Han Du. He had just cupped his fists and saluted, but had not yet spoken.
Han Du asked calmly: "How is the situation?"
"Back to the Marquis, there are more than a dozen people, all of whom have been cleaned up by the general." Jiang Ming replied in a relaxed tone.
Han Du nodded and didn't say much. He looked at the naval officers who were coming back one after another and said, "Get ready, let's get on the boat and leave."
"Yes." One person died, but Han Du asked the other party to pay for it with more than a dozen lives. Although life is priceless, Han Du's actions were unanimously recognized by the soldiers.
Everyone is dead, so he can only be considered unlucky. If the Marquis can avenge him, it is enough for the other party to pay for it with more than a dozen lives.
Just when Han Du was about to take a rest and leave, the roars of wild beasts suddenly came from the jungle.
Jiang Ming immediately raised his hand to signal everyone to be alert.
Han Du stood up and turned around to look towards the jungle. He saw that the trees in the originally motionless jungle began to slowly shake.
"Oh... oh... oh..." Strange sounds came, and Jiang Ming blocked the front with a giant shield.
The shaking of the trees became more and more violent, and eventually even the trees in the jungle in front of Han Du began to shake. The shouts and shouts also came and went, getting louder and louder.
Not long after, Han Du saw countless people emerging from the jungle, and soon stopped less than ten feet away from him, confronting him.
The crowd on the opposite side separated, and some people carried the dead people in front of them and put them down one by one. The leader's attire is similar to that of Zhai Yuan's chief father, both wearing a huge eagle feather crown. Holding a golden cane in his hand, he raised his finger and pointed at Han Du, asking something sternly.
Han Du didn't think about explaining anything to these people, and glanced sideways at Jiang Ming expressionlessly. Seeing Jiang Ming nod slightly, he turned back. He said: "Be on guard. If the other party does something inappropriate, I will kill him directly."
"yes."
The other chief said something, but when he saw that Han Du didn't even respond at all, he became furious. He raised his golden cane toward the sky and kept chanting.
After that, he suddenly waved his cane down, pointed it at Han Du and others, and immediately shouted an order. After receiving the order, the others immediately shouted and rushed towards Han Du and others with spears and simple bows and arrows.
Their bows and arrows were indeed too simple. In Han Du's eyes, they were just a wooden stick as thick as a finger with a thin rope tied to both ends.
Do you think that because you have fewer people, you will be able to defeat yourself? Han Du had a sneer on his face.
Jiang Ming saw the opponent charging towards him in a dense crowd. Even if he used a revolver, he might not be able to stop the opponent's charge even if he ran out of bullets. Immediately shouted: "Use the thunder!"
Following Jiang Ming's order, the soldiers in front used steel shields to protect themselves, and reached out to grab the thunderbolt from their waists. After lighting the fire fold, he looked at the right place and threw it out suddenly.
This was the first time Zhai Yuan saw this thing, and his eyes widened in curiosity.
The Yin Di'an people on the opposite side didn't know what Daming was throwing. They saw the thing still smoking in mid-air. They all had curious looks on their faces and stopped involuntarily. .
In an instant, thunderbolts flew over the heads of some Yin Di'an people and hit some people's faces. Before they could scream, balls of fire exploded in the dense crowd.
"Boom~Boom~Boom~"
The people who rushed in front disappeared instantly in the flames. A large number of people fell one by one. Some fell and never moved at all, while others rolled on the ground and wailed.
Zhai Yuan was startled by the huge roar, but what was even more shocking was how powerful the thing in Ming's hand was. Originally, he thought that the revolver was the most powerful weapon of the Ming people, but now he saw something even more powerful.
The chief in the distance was also startled by the loud noise. What made him even more angry was that the other party killed so many of his tribesmen so easily. Even though he was always lawless, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.
But the current situation does not allow him to retreat. No matter how powerful the opponent is, he can only continue to send people forward hoping to kill the opponent with more people. If he backs down now, he, the chief, may no longer be able to convince the public, and that will be the end of it.
The golden scepter pointed to the sky again and circled a few times, then pointed suddenly towards Han Du.
When Jiang Ming saw the opponent, he still dared to rush towards him as densely as before, and once again waved his hand and threw rows of sky-shaking thunder. Amidst the huge explosion of fire and roar, Yin Di'an suffered numerous casualties. Seeing this, Jiang Ming waved his hand and took the initiative to charge forward with his troops.
The revolver was put away and the steel knife was held in his hand. For places with dense crowds, just throw a thunderbolt and clear a large area instantly. For those who were injured and wailing on the ground, the steel knife in their hands flew away and killed everyone with one blow.
The Yin Di'an people were not stupid either. Facing the demon-like attack methods, their arrows could not cause any harm to the navy soldiers. After only three times of rushing, everyone became timid and did not dare to step forward rashly, even if the chief kept shouting.
However, they did not dare to retreat. They just gathered around the chief, struggling to advance or retreat.
Jiang Ming led his men and rushed to the chief, looked at the gathered people and sneered a few times. These people really don't remember to fight. At this time, they still dare to gather together. Isn't it convenient to eliminate them?
Since the other party was so kind, wouldn't Jiang Ming be sorry for their wishes if he didn't fulfill their wishes?
The chief was angry that his people were so timid, and his constant shouting had no effect. Suddenly he noticed something, and he suddenly raised his head and looked outside. Suddenly he saw the demon god opposite him sneering, and then he watched the other party throw black dots all over the sky again.
"#￥%@......"
The chief didn't even finish a sentence before he was drowned by the firelight of countless explosions. As soon as the chief died, the other survivors didn't care at all. They turned around and ran away deep into the jungle, not even daring to look back at the Ming Navy. In their eyes, these were not humans at all, but guards sent by the gods to punish them.
Jiang Ming took this opportunity to beat up the drowned dog and chased him for several miles. When he saw that he couldn't catch up, he returned angrily. Then they began to clear the battlefield and kill all the injured natives.
After the battle ended, Han Du slowly walked into the battlefield. The jungle that was lush and green just now has now turned into a patchwork of holes in the east and a patch of holes in the west.
Zhai Yuan followed Han Du, looking carefully at the dead bodies on the ground with a serious expression. After a while, Chao approached Han Du and said in his ear: "Master Hou, these people seem to..."
"What's wrong?" Han Du paused and looked back at Zhai Yuan.
Zhai Yuan frowned, faced Han Du's questioning gaze, and gritted his teeth and said, "Not everyone on this continent grows food like my tribe."
"There are still people who don't grow food? Then what do they rely on to survive, hunting?" Han Du was a little curious, but didn't think much about it. After all, survival is not only possible by growing food, hunting is also possible. On this American continent, there are countless bison and the like, and it is possible to live even by hunting.
Zhai Yuan shook his head slightly, "They don't rely on hunting either."
Han Du was immediately surprised when he heard this. They neither grow food nor hunt, so what do they eat? Drink the northwest wind?
Zhai Yuan took a deep breath, looked at Han Du and said solemnly: "They eat people."
"What? Cannibalism!" Fang Xiaoru's eyes widened when he heard this, and he became furious instantly.
Cannibalism was the most taboo in the history of the Ming Dynasty. Once someone is found eating people, they will be chased to the ends of the earth and killed. Even on the battlefield, once someone eats people, they will never show mercy after the city is broken. They will never withdraw their troops until they kill all the cannibals.
This is something that is outraged by both humans and gods. I didn’t expect to hear it here.
Han Du was reminded by Zhai Yuan and suddenly thought about it. If I guessed correctly, these should be the legendary cannibals in front of me. No wonder these people are so arrogant and don't take themselves and others seriously. He didn't even say hello, he just attacked himself. Perhaps in the eyes of these cannibals, I am just a dish in their mouths, right?
Fang Xiaoru suddenly became furious and shouted sharply at Han Du: "Han Du, these evil ghosts, if you don't kill them all, what are you waiting for?"
There is also a deep hatred between tribes like Zhai Yuan and these cannibals. After all, these cannibals are targeting them, and it is impossible to live without grievances.
Han Du frowned and thought for a moment, then immediately turned back and ordered to Jiang Ming: "Did you hear that? Gather your troops and catch up. Find out where these people's lairs are. It's best to kill them all."
Jiang Ming had been in battle for a long time and hated the act of cannibalism. After receiving Han Du's order, he quickly went down to prepare for war.
Following the traces of the cannibals' escape, Han Du followed Jiang Ming. There is a depression in the jungle. The surrounding trees have not been cut down at all. Densely packed wooden houses stand haphazardly in the depression. There were no wooden fences around, and it was obvious that these cannibals had never thought that anyone would dare to come here and attack them.
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