"Hurry up and clean the battlefield and treat our wounded!" Looking at the naked upper body and scarred native barbarians receding like a tide, Fan Hu, the officer in charge of the Chiyang Infantry Team, held the waist knife that was still bleeding in his hand and said to his men The soldiers who were busy finishing wounds to the seriously injured enemy ordered. Obviously, he didn't want to stay in this unfamiliar place for even a second, because in his opinion, the retreat of the Kurut barbarians was only temporary, and sooner or later they would gather more people to besiege again. Fan Huzhu himself saw the unyielding looks in the eyes of the savages during the retreat, and that kind of look was what a battle-hardened Lao Qiu Ba like him hated to see the most. Moreover, it is getting dark soon. Everyone who is familiar with the savages knows that night is the savages’ best ally. Under the cover of night, the savages who are familiar with the terrain can bring unimaginable trouble to any enemy. Therefore, to sum up, As mentioned above, Fan Huzi made up his mind to retreat. Of course, before doing so, he would ask his subordinates to take away all his companions, whether they were dead or not.
"Okay, Captain!" Without too many words, Chiyang's recruits silently picked up the waist knives, flintlock guns and snake spears left by the Kurut savages (mostly the snake spears) dropped by the advance team. (Heavier and more useful than the spears they used), they lifted up their injured companions and began to retreat to the seaside in an orderly manner along the road they came from. In fact, to be honest, they now support their orders to manage the team from the bottom of their hearts, because at this time, the courage and strength in them have slowly begun to escape along with the cruelty of the battlefield and the misery of their companions. They had no reaction before just because They were still on the battlefield, and the surge of adrenaline brought by blood and gunpowder made them feel less afraid. But now, the corpses and screaming wounded on the ground had made them appreciate the true meaning of the battlefield, so they were full of satisfaction. The excitement in their brains has now disappeared without a trace, and the things they are thinking about have successfully changed to how to leave this frightening place. In their opinion, the words of the team officer Fan Huzi are undoubtedly The long drought meets the sweet rain, which is perfect.
"Chido, immediately notify other nearby Hu Ke (the chief of the Mamat tribe on the nearby island) and ask them to send people over to assist us immediately. You tell them that as long as they can help us eliminate these damn enemies this time, From now on, we Kurut people will no longer want the contribution of the foreign maritime merchants, and we will give it all to them!" And subsequent facts also proved how correct Fan Huzi's judgment was. The Chiyang Brigade had just evacuated Tutou Aipo, and the Kurut people Hu Ke (the leader) Gaishe came to the previous battlefield again with dozens of remaining tribesmen and more than a hundred slaves. As expected, these savages were unwilling to fail. They divided into two groups under the order of their leader Gaishe. They followed Chiyang's troops to the coast to observe the subsequent moves of the foreigners. The other group climbed over several mounds more than 20 meters high. Arriving at the place where they parked the eight-legged boat, they took the eight-legged boat that had been prepared and went to several nearby islands to move reinforcements.
They gathered the remaining soldiers of the advance team who were waiting on the shore, carried the water storage barrels to the rowboats, and used the boats to continuously transport soldiers and weapons. Fan Huzi, who led his troops to the coast, did not hesitate at all, and immediately started to move the soldiers to the big ship. While he himself led more than ten veterans with more than two combat experiences to guard on the beach, he instinctively It felt like those savages who were unwilling to fail had arrived, and seemed to be watching their group on a hill behind the beach.
"Chief, the foreigners got on the big ship. They had iron rods with a long range in their hands. They were the iron rods that shot and injured our tribesmen in large numbers. Therefore, our people did not dare to get too close!" As expected, everyone The material personnel were packed and moved onto the big ship. When Fan Huzi and a dozen other people responsible for the post-breakup warning also left the beach in small rowing boats, three or four Kuruts wearing whale skin water and carrying iron harpoons also gathered. Following their leader, Kurut Hu Keshe appeared on the top of the hill by the sea.
However, despite watching and watching, the Kuruts had nothing to do with the foreigners who came across the ocean in big ships for the time being, because at the moment they did not have ship transport personnel, and the simple eight-legged boats owned by the tribe were still in trouble. on the other coast; and even if they could catch up with the foreigners' sailboats that had already raised their sails, it would be of no use. They did not have enough manpower for gang fighting. After the previous intense battle, Ge There are not many Kurut warriors left on Jia Da Island. With only the remaining dozens (already less than a hundred, this refers to the ordinary Kuruts who can fight), the Kuruts cannot threaten the possessors. Unless the foreigners with a large number of firearms gather all the Mamat people from several nearby islands, their eight-legged boats can only have a chance. Of course, the premise is that Kanglin's Chiyang fleet can successfully jump. However, judging from the looks of Gu Wenlai and Yan Si, they did not intend to let these savages have any close contact with their own ships.
"Boom!" This time, Yan Si, the painting officer of the fleet and the most proficient in artillery in Chiyang, personally fired the cannon at the hills where the indigenous people might be infested. They have seen the fighting power of these barbarians before, and they also know the consequences of letting these hairy and blood-drinking madmen decorate their fleet. Therefore, Chiyang chose to strike first, and they planned to use the ships to carry The large Folangji came to cool down the overheated and congested heads of the Kurut natives and gave up the pursuit of his group. Among all the gunners in the fleet, Yan Si was the most skilled. So, with a flurry of preparations, Yan Si, who personally calibrated the cannon, took a step back and raised the gun at the order of Kang Lin, the supreme commander of the fleet. The red-hot iron drill quickly ignited the blunderbuss of the Fo Lang machine gun!
"Leader, hurry up, the aliens are setting off thunder again (the Kuruts have never seen artillery, so they think artillery is the weapon used by the god of thunder)!" Smoke billowed, thunder roared, and on the deck of the flagship of the Chiyang fleet, a black projectile Orange fire is shooting out from the slender barrel of the large Franco machine, and Kulut Krel (a small military noble, which can be understood as a small military aristocrat) is observing the movement of enemy ships on the hillside of the shore. Hunting Captain, Attendant) Qi Duo saw that something was wrong, and immediately yelled and pushed away the leader Gaishe beside him. He has seen the power of the artillery of the Chiyang fleet. Although it is only a short and thick-barreled cannon, the shot shells fired can easily mow down a large number of extremely brave warriors in the tribe. Now the aliens are using the new The artillery is obviously longer than the short cannon (referring to the squatting tiger cannon carried by the Chiyang infantry), and its power can be imagined to be more powerful than the short cannon. Therefore, in order to protect their leader, Qi Duo Cai holds an iron fork. He would ignore the defenses above and below, shout and push the leader next to him.
What happened later also proved how correct the response of this strong man from Kuru was! Because just as he pushed his leader away, the lead bullet that seemed out of reach but was actually approaching at extremely fast speeds plunged into Kurut on the top of the slope with a dull sound of breaking through the air. In the crowd, he then bounced all the way, killing and wounding several Kurut warriors who were accompanying him before he exhausted all his kinetic energy and lay down on the slope of the earth. And those who stood in its way, whether they were the powerful Krel or ordinary Kurut men, were all ruthlessly swept to the ground! The only difference is that some people are lucky and are directly hit by hot cannons in their vital organs and die without suffering any pain; while some people are unlucky. Although they are not hit by cannons in their vital organs, their limbs and torsos still suffer. But it was smashed to pieces by flying cannons, revealing the bright red tender meat, yellow tendons, and dense white bones inside!
In the face of such a degree of injury, it is absolutely impossible to cure an injury with the poor to almost non-existent medical level of the indigenous people, because they have no doctors who specialize in treating trauma, and there are no qualified medicines for treating injuries. Therefore, the indigenous people After being injured, no matter how serious the injury is, whether high or low, the only option is to wait for death. Of course, this process may be a bit long and painful, and some people may even take several days to die, but they cannot escape death after all.
"Thank you, Chido!" Therefore, the leader of Kurut, Gaishe, who had escaped the disaster, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead due to fear, and expressed his sincere gratitude to his attendant. He had great reason to believe that without Chiduo's push, he would have a high chance of being scratched by the flying cannons this time, and then become a disabled person with missing arms and legs, and eventually die miserably. In hemorrhage and tetanus. (Although he is the leader of the Kurut people, he is just like ordinary people. He cannot get effective treatment when he is injured. Death is only a matter of time.)
"It's okay. It's my duty to protect Hu Keben!" Faced with the thanks from his leader, the attendant Qi Duo just smiled honestly, but then the strong man from Kurut seemed to have remembered something and immediately calmed his face. With a smile on his face, he supported the shocked Gaishe and started to run downhill, "But let's leave quickly. The aliens' thunder and fire are really too powerful. We will die if we stay here any longer..."
"You're right, Qi Duo, let's leave quickly!" Looking at the wounded people howling miserably on the ground and the cannons jumping around, Gaishe couldn't help but tremble. The thunder and fire of the aliens were really too powerful.
"Boom" hits a large area, which is completely beyond the ability of my own flesh and blood to withstand, especially when the rate of fire of thunder and fire is still very fast. Therefore, Gaishe, who is known for his wisdom among the Kurut tribe, wisely agreed to Qiduo's suggestion. The next moment, under the leadership of the two of them, the Kurut people who were watching on the slope lifted their injured companion and trotted all the way. Left the seaside slope.
"The leader has ordered that all the sails of each ship be hoisted, and the target should be turned due east, leaving Gejia Island one by one! In addition, all injured people will be transported by rowing boats to the long ship (flagship) for treatment by the ship's doctor..." Chi On the Yang Fleet's flagship "Flying Tianjin Man" in Haicang, with his hand on the waist knife, the majestic Yang Qi began to convey the leader's orders to the signal soldiers. As his powerful voice sounded on the flagship deck, an alien world The signal soldier who was a regular soldier of the Ming Army Guards Station immediately waved the signal flag in his hand and conveyed the order to the surrounding sailboats for the long ship to raise its sails. At this moment, on the hillside where the Kuruts originally stopped by the sea, a group of The indigenous people who were suddenly attacked were running wildly, because just as they were retreating from the slope, the sentinels in the tribe brought them news of reinforcements. Small tribes of Mamata people from several surrounding islands were coming. After hearing that the tribe they had chosen as leader (Note 1) was attacked by alien bandits, they immediately organized the first wave of reinforcements as quickly as possible and rushed to the Ge Family Island in large and small eight-legged boats. As a result, they The leader of the tribal alliance will be obliged to join them as soon as possible and take over the command of the coalition forces, and then jointly pursue the common enemies of the Mamat people, those foreign fleets with strange patterns as flags and a large number of smoke and thunder fires.
Thirty-six Krel of the Mamat people who are skilled in combat and capable of fighting, nearly 400 warrior warriors from various tribes, more than a hundred strong slave soldiers, and 40 to 50 large and small eight-legged boats They formed the pursuit force of the Kurut Alliance. They raised a simple hard cloth sail, used all their strength to pull the big oar on the ship, and moved towards the alien fleet as fast as possible. Give chase. This time, they were just following them all the way and were not prepared to confront the aliens who had long-range advantages. The general attack would not begin until they found the aliens' lair. By then, these primitive and ferocious natives would summon the mamat from all the islands along the way. They did not believe that with the hundreds or even thousands of troops in their own alliance, they would not be able to defeat the aliens with only a few hundred people. Even if they used a large number of people, they would still be confident. Kill all the foreign bandits and make their heads into a temple to show off the Kurut people's martial arts.
Note 1: In the waters near Gejiada Island, the Kurut tribe with its professional warriors is the strongest. Not only does it deal with maritime trade, it is also feared by a small group of pirates, as well as other small tribes of the Mamat people, such as Tazimir. , Betsy, and the Salentre people are also afraid of these same people who are good at robbing and killing. Therefore, at the Swazi Conference held in the ancestral home, several Mamata tribes near Gejia Island jointly recommended Kulu Kurut is the leader of the tribal alliance, and Kurut forms the Damamat Tribal Alliance with tribal alliances of various sizes such as Chapat, Samiqi, Semitic, and Croat.
