Chapter 207 A Different Great Era

Sujano's skin is dark, with blue tattoos all over, and his eyes are fierce, revealing a murderous look.

What makes Mrs. Lin most praiseworthy is that Su Jianuo is tall, with a full height of about 1.6 meters [-]. He can be called a tall man in the country of Lin Po! !

"Well, you came at the right time. This king needs a strong general to help me resist the enemy's attack. Now you lead a thousand soldiers and set off immediately to the border of Lin Po country to fight Zhu Wenzheng!"

Lin Po Wang Ge Luo Na ordered.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Su Jianuo responded, and quickly turned around and led five thousand soldiers out of the barracks, galloping in the direction where the Ming army was attacking.

"Hehe, Zhu Wenzheng, do you really think that your Ming army is invincible! Let's see how you can defeat our fierce general of the Lin Po clan!"

Lin Po Wang Grona sneered.

soon.

More than 5000 troops left the barracks in mighty force and headed towards the border of Lin Po country.

. . . . .

"Report, report to the lord, Mrs. Lin's army has come to kill our army's garrison!"

Not long after Mrs. Lin's army left the barracks, a Ming army scout immediately passed the news to Ming Jingnan King Zhu Wenzheng.

"These savages, really dare to come? They came just in time!"

Hearing the scout's words, Zhu Wenzheng suddenly showed a confident smile on his face.

"Come here, pass on my military order to meet Granny Lin's barbarian!"

Zhu Wenzheng gave an order and led the army of King Jingnan under his command to rush up.

Zhu Wenzheng was going to Nanyang, with a total force of about 1 people, most of whom stayed in Wuka City to guard the city and his family. He only brought less than 2000 people on a warship to destroy Mrs. Lin.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The soldiers of King Jingnan of the Ming Dynasty were full of murderous intent, and they all wanted to use the heads of Nanyang barbarians to win a piece of military merit and wealth for themselves!
Both Ming Jun and Lin Pojun were full of confidence in themselves, and the two sides soon met halfway, and a big battle broke out immediately!
. . .

Long!
There was a burst of crashing sound on the battlefield, and the two armies fought fiercely without fear of death.

"what!"

"Pfft!"

Soldiers on both sides continued to fight each other, screaming endlessly.

It's just that most of the fallen were soldiers from Lin Poguo.

The lives of Lin Po's aboriginal soldiers died under the sword, and their bodies fell one by one.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

"Come on, kill them all!"

. . . . .

The rise of the soldiers of the Ming army slashed and killed their opponents frantically.

The smell of blood filled the whole air. Stimulated by this strong smell of blood, the fighting spirit of the soldiers of the Ming army became more vigorous.

"General, I can't hold it anymore!"

A scream sounded in Lin Po's army.

Sujano, who was the number one macho general in Lin Po country, was stunned at this moment.

What a formidable opponent this is!
The Ming army is so powerful!

In just one charge, their Lin Po soldiers lost hundreds of people.

"No, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible!"

"How could the Ming army be so powerful, unless they used witchcraft!"

Seeing the soldiers falling continuously, Sujano looked horrified.

As a Nanyang native general, the strength of the Ming army has completely exceeded his cognition.

"General, let's go, these people are too scary, we can't resist at all!"

A few soldiers of Lin Poguo looked at the Ming army descending like heavenly soldiers, and said to Sujano with fear on their faces.

"You bastards, get the hell out of here, don't blame me for being rude to anyone who dares to run away!"

"kill!"

Sujianuo became angry from embarrassment, and burst out the desire to win from the bottom of her heart!

He shouted angrily, and led a hundred of the most elite and powerful soldiers to kill the Ming army.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

Sujianuo led the soldiers of Lin Poguo to roar, which once again ignited the ferocity of the soldiers of Lin Poguo.

The soldiers of Sujianuo are the elite of Lin Poguo!
They were all selected from among the strongest, with excellent physical fitness, strong combat effectiveness, and a very tacit cooperation.

But it was still unable to resist the attack of the Ming army.

Under the command of Zhu Wenzheng, Lin Poguo's army was defeated and retreated steadily.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Sujano's eyes widened, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief.

The elite of Lin Po Kingdom was defeated!

"General, run away, we can't stop you." A soldier begged.

"General, run away!"

"Yes, general, run away."

. . .

Sujianuo did not expect that the fighting power of the Ming army would be so great!
It's really too powerful!

They were able to easily kill Lin Poguo's elite, and even they themselves didn't have many casualties!
This is really scary.

"Impossible, impossible!"

Sujano muttered to himself, with a sad expression on his face.

.........

A battle with disparity in combat power was completely over in less than an hour.

Zhu Wenzheng, King Jingnan of the Ming Dynasty, wiped out the last two elite troops of Lin Poguo with extremely small casualties.

From the king to the ordinary tribal leaders, they never thought that the Ming army's attack was so fast. They didn't even have time to run away, so they became the souls of the Ming army's sword one by one.

"Kill all the disobedient men!"

"Take all the men who surrendered obediently. There is a slave market in Wuka City just for sale!"

"The little boys are all sold to Siam in the north. I heard that there can be a good price there!"

"Young women, all of them will be distributed to the meritorious soldiers!"

Although Zhu Wenzheng is young, he has indeed learned a lot of colonial methods from Zhu Han.

After his few simple words, Lin Poguo, who had been calling the wind and rain on the Spice Islands, disappeared immediately.

All the small countries in Nanyang felt that the powerful Lin Po country was so vulnerable to the Ming army.

They fully realized the power of Daming!
In other words, the strength of Daming is far more than that. The small Lin Poguo may not even display half of the strength of the Ming army.

Under such a strong military deterrence, Zhu Wenzheng, the king of Jingnan in Ming Dynasty, immediately started his glorious path as a little overlord in Nanyang.

Before Zhu Han's East India Company fleet set sail, Daming's Haidong fleet, led by Hu Guanzhu, had already sailed in the Pacific Ocean!
After receiving a large amount of armaments at the Ming Army Castle in Heishuihe, Hu Guan lived and returned to Jinshan City two months later.

Jinshan City was built at the estuary of the Jinshan River. Not only is the land here fertile, but it is also generally kept free from freezing during the cold winter.

For Jinshan Protectorate, which is far away from the Central Plains, only water transportation is the most suitable.

When Hu Guanzhu returned to Jinshan City, he brought back not only ten large ships, but also thousands of sailors.

More importantly, it also brought dozens of Yingtian's students with doctorate degrees.

These imperial students were all sent by Zhu Han to draw maps for the New World.

Because of the great development of observational astronomy, the students of Ying Tiantai can already calculate the approximate latitude and longitude according to the sun, moon and stars, that is, they can make more accurate maps.

Zhu Han felt that since the Ming Dynasty was planning to completely colonize the New World, it was necessary to master the preparation materials.

In Jinshan City, Hu Guanzhu and his followers were ready to set off again.

More than a dozen large ships marched toward the sea along the island chain, and Shanying, a native of North America, and others acted as guides on board the Ming army ship.

When they arrived at the tribe where the mountain eagle belonged again.

The local indigenous barbarians immediately came to welcome the news excitedly.

The elders of this tribe almost regarded the arrival of Hu Guanzhu and others as envoys sent by the gods.

Hu Guanzhu ordered his subordinates to complete the transaction with a large number of copper and iron utensils.

This time not only gold and silver and other items were traded, Hu Guanzhu also reached another consistent transaction with the other party.

That is to get a piece of land near the sea.

Hu Guanzhu will build a castle here, which echoes with Jinshan Castle in the north.

Build another pier, and a tall lighthouse.

Because the scale of exchanges between Daming and the New World will become larger and larger in the future, and there is only Jinshan, which can no longer be used.

Hu Guanzhu led the soldiers of the Ming army, and hired some local aborigines with some supplies, dug ditches by the sea to collect soil, and cut down the surrounding wood, and soon built a simple fortress.

The perimeter of the fortress was defended with ditches and distance horses, leading to the pier by the sea.

The establishment of this dock is even simpler.

The trees here are extremely tall, and the tall trees of more than ten feet are common things.

After mobilizing dozens of precious war horses and bullocks, these giant logs were finally transported to the seaside.

After some simple nailing, these logs were inserted in the sea to build a simple pier.

In just one month, a large-scale fortress was erected by the sea.

The white buffalo tribe next to them, after seeing the built fortress, all knelt down and prayed to the sky.

Hu Guanzhu is already able to communicate very fluently with these indigenous people.

This barbarian tribe calls themselves the White Bison. Legend has it that their ancestors came here after chasing a white buffalo, and then settled here.

However, according to Hu Guanzhu's observation, these barbarians are not actually settled at all.

Their cultivation level is very poor, and their memory is not very good.

It is often to sprinkle some strange crop seeds in a piece of land, and then just ignore it.

What's more, in many cases, the harvest will not come in that year, and it is often necessary to wait until the second year or even the third year to harvest.

When you think about that output, it's absolutely impressive.

It's still a shame to settle down on a horse, let's just continue nomadic fishing and hunting.

this day.

Hu Guanzhu and his men had just strengthened the fort by the sea with a layer of defense, and a bison with several hundred catties was cooking in the pot for dinner.

Hei Lang, the elder of the White Buffalo tribe, came over under the leadership of Shan Ying.

"Our White Buffalo Tribe respects the messengers of the gods, and ask the messengers of the gods to protect us!"

"Old Bai, are you in trouble?"

Hu Guanzhu affectionately called the elder of the White Buffalo tribe by the name he had given him.

Under the incitement of a large number of novelty gadgets, the entire White Buffalo tribe has already regarded Hu Zhuo as a god-like figure.

Even if it is not a god, it should be the messenger of the god.

Especially with the strong city of the fortress and the completion of the tall lighthouse, it has strengthened the image of the gods who imprisoned them.

"Now we, the White Buffalo Tribe, are already in trouble. The Black Bear Tribe in the south has robbed us of our land, and we are not allowed to cross the river to hunt. Therefore, we must take revenge and take back our hunting grounds. We want you to help us."

Elder Baiheilang said as it should.

According to his divination last night, these gods will help them defeat the enemy and take back their land.

Since God has already given this reminder, the white and black wolves naturally don't need to be polite.

"Then how do you want us to help you?" Hu Guanzhu asked.

This white buffalo tribe is neither big nor small.

There are more than 200 middle-aged men, big and small, who can be bullied by the surrounding tribes, which means that the enemy is far stronger than them.

The area where these North American savage tribes are located is vast and sparsely populated, and Hu Guanzhu has no intention of intervening in their conflicts.

"Lend us fifty of your artifacts!" Bai Hei Lang said.

"Fifty artifacts?" Hu Guanzhu asked.

The so-called artifacts are actually ordinary short knives. These short knives are steel knives about two feet long and are used as tool knives for chopping.

However, for the white buffalo tribe who don't know how to smelt, it is an absolute artifact.

It is better than the wooden sticks and bone knives in their hands.

"Fifty, that's fifty!" Elder Baiheilang repeated again.

Hu Guanzhu took a look and thought he was very principled.

In fact, the real reason is that the Elder Baiheilang thinks that fifty artifacts are enough, and if he wants more, he will appear greedy and make the gods angry!

Hu Guanzhu thought for a while and decided to agree to their request.

However, he also put forward conditions.

"Since you all know that we are sent by the gods, as long as you follow the teachings of the great emperor, the fifty steel knives will be given to you." Hu Guanzhu said.

This sentence is not a lie, but they came under the order of the emperor.

The son of heaven is the son of heaven, and naturally he is also a god.

"Yeah." Elder Baiheilang was greatly surprised and nodded frantically.

"First, from now on, everyone in your tribe must learn to speak our language."

"Second, from now on, you need to send people to help us guard the perimeter of this castle."

Faced with these two conditions, Elder Baiheilang nodded without hesitation.

Seeing that Elder Laobai agreed to his request, the third item shouldn't be too difficult.

"Third, you have to help us snatch the women back, at least 1000 people, oh, [-] is a bit much, let's start with at least [-]!"

For Hu Guanzhu's request, Elder Bai Hei Lang agreed to all of them without even thinking about it.

For them, there is no clan concept at all, and they don't care about the belonging of women.

Especially the looted women from other tribes, isn't it normal to enshrine some women to the messengers of the gods.

However, Elder Baiheilang agreed to the request, but there was no chance of it being realized.

Because, not two days have passed.

On the tower of the fortress, the sentinels of the Jinshan Protectorate Mansion discovered something strange.

"Guardian, there are a large number of barbarians coming from a distance, they don't look like good people!" The leader of the sentinel immediately came to report.

"There are no good people here." Hu Guanzhu was very disdainful of this statement.

When he walked to the tower, he happened to see patches of black smoke in the distance.

The site of the White Buffalo tribe is already in flames.

"It was raided."

Hu Guanzhu took out a telescope just now and observed the situation in the distance.

At this time, a large number of people came in a hurry outside the camp.

The leader is none other than Elder Heilang of the White Buffalo Tribe.

(End of this chapter)

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