Great Entrepreneur of the Universe

Chapter 302 Young people don’t respect martial ethics!

Night swept over again, and Wang Shouliang drove his truck to a new wilderness. After stopping towing, he turned on the lantern and began to prepare for a new dinner.

As early as the middle and late stages of the Genesis Plane and most of the time in the Plan A Plane, eating was often just a pleasure.

Given his physical fitness and level of cheating enhancement, it wouldn't be a big deal if he didn't eat for a month or two after a full meal, or even drink a drop of water. It would affect his condition a little at most.

But after starting to practice martial arts internal skills, the Quanzhenxin method can refine the essence of food and directly transform it into internal energy. This is a different nature.

Eat a lot three times a day, as long as it can be transformed into infuriating energy.

This means that the more you eat, the stronger your ability will be.

When Li Xihua also quickly got out of the car to help, Wang Shouliang said, "Tonight, find a time to break out of the encirclement. I will give you two short guns with some bullets."

"You help me recruit some anti-Qing lofty ideals in the Zhili area, especially looking for those who are anti-Qing, but they are not trying to regain their consciousness."

He knew that the heaven and earth would rebel against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty. Not only would there be hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians in Yizhou, but there would also be hundreds of thousands of scattered soldiers in many provinces in the south and north of the sea, but... the heaven and earth would not only support the lineage of the Tang king, let alone the loyal ones.

"I am very confident and confident about conquering the capital in one or two months."

"As early as the first time I heard the rumors about Brother Wang, there were such terrifying guns and artillery. When I came to see the truth and falsehoods, I thought that I would be in endless trouble and be surrounded by heavy soldiers."

Li Xihua stayed for a few seconds and nodded, "Brother Wang, don't worry, Xiao Ke will do his best, but with a short spear... I'm not afraid of being captured."

The Ten Days Massacre in Yangzhou and the Three Massacres in Jiading were such heinous crimes. It would not be a pity to kill all the executioners. However, apart from the Manchus, such as the Gengyin catastrophe of the Han Eight Banners of Shang Kexi and Geng Jimao in Yangcheng, which killed eighteen people. , filling the six meridians canal with corpses.

The Eight Banners stationed by the Qing court in other parts of China, whether they committed crimes while abandoning their territory and running away, or massacred the surrounding areas, would once again cause heavy casualties to this riddled land.

Wang Shouliang thought for a while, nodded and handed the gun and bullets to the other party, then watched Li Xihua move around and disappear into the dark night.

When Shang and Geng surrendered to the Qing Dynasty and then to Yangcheng, they not only massacred this city, but the other Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty that surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, besides Shang and Geng, certainly did not disturb the people.

But we can’t kill all the Manchus and Han Banners and leave no one behind, right?

With his current strength, it is really not difficult to sweep through the Qing court without encountering ghosts and gods. It is just that too many people died in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, and they are almost chasing the late Qing Dynasty to the founding of New China.

"At most, someone has just gone back to report the news, so that more Tatars can take orders and come to surround and outflank..."

Many of them were committed by the surrendered troops of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty. The examples are Wu Sangui, Shang Kexi, and Geng Jingzhong.

He was really flattered when he heard that Wang Shouliang was willing to give him a short rifle, and he felt like a soldier would die for his confidant.

That's why his idea was to throw the remaining defeated troops of the Qing Dynasty after being expelled from the capital to the island countries, and to throw the defeated troops of Wu Sangui's bastards to Africa and North America to open up wasteland.

In this era, there are only a few scholars and understanding people like Li Xihua.

"I'll leave directly. I'll have a better chance of breaking through without losing my quick rifle."

Also, tens of millions of people were killed and injured in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, many of which were caused by natural disasters and man-made disasters.

There was a massacre here, and the Manchu elites broke jars and smashed the jars under the random swords, killing innocent Han people together. It was a basic act to block the swords.

After a pause, he added, "Brother Wang drove all the way. Even if there were Tatar scouts watching from a distance, they didn't know where we would stop."

"But the rumored quick guns and fast artillery will play a huge role in overthrowing the Qing court, and Xihua will not hesitate to put himself in danger."

While joking, he took out two Browning M1906s and more than 100 rounds of ammunition. "This thing is not important. As long as we have a production base, it is not difficult to produce thousands or tens of thousands of fast guns every year."

After the other party ran a mile or two away, he started to barbecue and cook dinner again. "In the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, tens of millions of people died."

With such a mentality, he is not afraid of death, let alone cut off his braids after listening to Wang Shouliang's bold words?

What's more, such important internal skills and mental methods were just passed down to him? !
He knew that he was now a burden and a hindrance. He was not afraid of death, but of losing the treasure. As he said bluntly, if he dared to come here to see Wang Shouliang, he was prepared to be caught and killed.

"But how to take over and manage it and turn it into a large anti-Qing base is a lot more troublesome. It requires a lot of manpower."

How could Li Xihua not understand this truth?

When he met those villains, Wang Shouliang hated them so much that he didn't even feel relieved.

Are you kidding me? After the Qing government almost wiped out all the seemingly anti-Qing forces except the Yizhou Zheng family, it became so powerful that it directly launched an anti-Qing campaign in the capital? ! It has been going on for many days, with many people killed and injured. Can it be solved?
This news is not only explosive. As long as Wang Shouliang is not taken down for a day, Dai Qing's face will be swollen and ridiculous. Anyone and any force who comes into contact with him will definitely be hunted down in the most serious way.

There is also a factional dispute between Zheng Kezang and Zheng Keshuang within the Tiandi Society! If you go to the Tiandihui, just wait for internal fighting. If you dare to say that you don't support Prince Zhu, just wait for being beaten by a group of people.

His guns and cannons are invincible for one person's logistics. If they run out of bullets and shells, run out of gasoline, or the car breaks down, etc., they can all be replenished from the portable space at a thought. That is 100,000 cubic meters, which can be directly loaded into a Dreadnought-class steel vessel. Ship's.

In addition to Shang and Geng, Wu Sangui, Tong Yangjia, Li Chengdong, etc., there were too many executioners.

Li Xihua took a long breath and said, "Thank you, Brother Wang, for trusting me. I'll leave now. No need for dinner."

In the previous week, when Wang Shouliang suppressed the troublemakers, assassinations, poisonings and other incidents, Li Xihua had witnessed the power of Browning M1906 and Mauser 98K many times, and he was amazed every time.

"Do you understand what I mean?"

Being able to talk to this point is enough to prove that Li Xihua understands that in order to fight against the Qing Dynasty, a few short guns and a batch of bullets are really not important at this stage, what is important is people.

According to historical records, more than 700,000 soldiers and civilians of Yangcheng were killed, and some say that more than 600,000 were massacred.

Almost all the people died, so there were naturally fewer rebels.

Wang Shouliang was happy. As he continued to cut the meat, he encouraged him calmly, "Don't be afraid of losing the gun. This thing relies on bullets. If necessary, as long as you can survive, you can hand over the short gun."

He used Maxim to conquer a group of Manchu cavalry and elites with Niulu and Jiala. He showed no mercy, but when he rose to the point of slaughtering all the Manchu elites in the capital, then...

"The most important thing now is to recuperate."

Otherwise, the power of natural disasters during the Little Ice Age would not have allowed the early Qing Dynasty to stabilize quickly.

"That's why I came. Xihua is worried that once I am captured by the Qing court, I will lose my rifle and bullets."

In this process, the casualties of existing people should be minimized.

If he wasn't afraid that the Qing soldiers would use the common people to block their swords, he would have done it long ago!

While making delicious food with emotion, Wang Shouliang had just finished cooking a steak when he suddenly slapped his thigh, put the food into the space, and his movement skills disappeared.

More than half an hour later, he returned with a deer on his shoulders and started making dinner again. "I used to eat food that I carried with me in my pocket, from the Genesis and Plan A planes. Those two planes don't have martial arts skills, and meat can't escape the restrictions of the world."

"It's better to taste the game of this world..."

Many things grown up in different worlds have different properties. Whether it is the martial arts of various masters or heroes, including herbal medicines, etc., they will be different.

Just say that even if this is Jiang Yunyun’s version of The Deer and the Cauldron, Qi·Yin·HehuanPan, I Love Ichijo Chai, etc., can it be developed by ordinary inanimate planes?
He is still not sure whether there is Leopard Tai Yijin Pill in this world.

After all, this is the world where Dragon Sect’s Saint Long Er pretends to be the Queen Mother.

The Shenlong Su Nu skill practiced by Long Er is even more unscientific! ! Generations of people practicing the same technique can accumulate it through generations of empowerment through the blood pool.

Just when Wang Shouliang was dismembering the game with a hint of expectation, a figure performed Qinggong and quietly arrived twenty or thirty meters away from the Liberty Truck in the night. He was still holding his breath and groping for some paper bags and bottles from his arms...

Wang Shouliang glanced at him calmly, "He's here, stop hiding it, assassinate him directly, or poison him? Tell us."

The figure twenty or thirty meters away coughed lightly, and floated over with a movement of his body. He stepped on the dirt pile at low altitude, raised his hand, and a piece of yellow putrid liquid poured out, including a piece of dust.

Wang Shouliang did not move. When those things were about to enter five meters in front of him, a giant sunshade umbrella appeared out of thin air, blocking everything with its canopy.

At the same time, gunfire rang out!
…………

When the giant umbrella fell to the ground, there were several bullet holes in it. The man was shot four times in both legs and shoulders. His flesh and blood were torn apart by sharp-pointed bullets, and he knelt on the ground gasping for air.

Wang Shouliang exhaled smoke, raised the Mauser 98K in his hand, and said with slight surprise, "Eunuch??"

This is not only a eunuch, but also a familiar face, Hai Dafu!
Hai Dafu knelt on the ground and coughed, coughed, and even coughed up blood, but he looked at the falling and fluttering giant umbrella with a puzzled face, "Ordinary people using Western firearms can't shoot as fast as I can..."

"No wonder even Ao Shaobao praised you as a top master. I'm afraid your skills are no less than those of Chen Jinnan and Feng Xifan."

Wang Shouliang carried the Mauser 98K, glanced at Hai Dafu, and said with emotion, "Give you a chance, I'm very interested in your Bone Transformation Palm. Can you tell me the secret book?"

This is Wei Xiaobao's leader.

The current Wei Xiaobao must not have entered the palace. Less than a year after entering the palace, the protagonist and the young emperor killed Obai. Obai died in 1669.

In the early years of Kangxi's reign, when Sony died of illness, Oboi killed Suk Saha, and then officially entered the era when the little emperor became a puppet and no one listened to his words.

Hai Dafu coughed twice again and said with a smile, "Okay..."

Next, he coughed and recited the secrets of the Bone-Transforming Cotton Palm. He was secretly accumulating strength and turning his energy to prepare for a sneak attack. The Bone-Transforming Cotton Palm could be high-fived from a distance. With his peak strength, even one palm could be used. Shooting it from a distance of more than ten meters can also hit the enemy.

Talking behind his back, Hai Dafu kept delaying time.

until……

At the moment when he was about to explode, Wang Shouliang shot Hai Dafu in the right arm twice again. He shook his head and sighed, "Why bother?"

When he reloaded the rifle, he curiously looked at the yellow corrosive liquid and powder that had been blocked by the parasol, "Is this the legendary corpse powder?"

Hai Dafu, "..."

He didn't know what to say. After all, he was shot six times in a row. Was it a pointed bullet or the kinetic energy of a Mauser rifle? ! He doesn't practice external skills horizontally.

Wang Shouliang ignored Hai Dafu, put his rifle behind his back, walked over and took out a bottle and started collecting corpse powder. Behind him, he chopped off his hands and arms and sprinkled more yellow liquid and powder on it.

"I heard that the corpse powder is suspected to be the Western Poison Ouyang Feng from the Song Dynasty. It was made by mixing many kinds of venomous snakes and poisonous insects."

"Once the mother poison is formed, you no longer need to prepare it yourself. Every time it corrodes a person into water and dries it into powder, there will be a new, endless supply of corpse powder."

"This stuff is not scientific at all!"

In Wang Shouliang's understanding, the most unscientific thing about the Deer and Cauldron Plane is the zombie powder. It is almost like a zombie virus. Once you get a copy, you will be able to accumulate supplies by corrupting new people.

The ability and efficiency of this thing to turn corpses into rotting corpses were even more perverted than pouring gasoline on several corpses and setting them on fire.

Even under the words, when Hai Dafu's broken limbs spurted blood, his broken limbs also sizzled as if they had been poured with boiling water, melting into corrosive liquid at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wang Shouliang enthusiastically took out several more containers, some made of glass, porcelain, steel, stainless steel, and special alloys.

Try one by one which container is more convenient for storing corrosive liquids on the ground.

Hai Dafu, "..."

The man smiled miserably, bit the poison hidden in his back molars, and died quickly.

Wang Shouliang had no regrets when he saw this. He stirred up a certain amount of corrosive liquid and dripped it in to create a new source of corpse powder.

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In the dark night, in the wilderness one kilometer away from the freedom truck, Long'er, the saint of the Dragon Cult, watched the whole process of Eunuch Hai's provocative death with twitching eyes. This contemporary saint felt very uneasy.

She asked herself that she was much stronger than Hai Dafu, even if it was just the Shenlong Su Nu skill that she had cultivated on her own, and she had not yet received the inheritance and initiation from the previous generation leader.

But if she were to fight Hai Dafu, she was confident that she could defeat him with just a few moves...

She couldn't accept it. Wang Shouliang, the great rebel king, who was as fast as a ghost with his body skills and equally ruthless and perverted in his swordsmanship, unexpectedly went so far as to kill Canhai Dafu first with a new fast gun.

Harvesting again? ?
Young people don’t respect martial ethics! It shocked her, an 18-year-old saint.

After watching the battle a kilometer away, Long Er thought about it and decided to escape to the capital with a little luck. She was not confident in attacking Wang Shouliang in a surprise attack. Besides, the third generation of Shenlong Cult assisted King Pingxi and encountered a rebel like Wang Shouliang. There is no need for her to help the Qing court solve it.

She wished she could sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Long Er flashed hundreds of meters away, and Wang Shouliang glanced at the direction she was leaving without leaving any trace, feeling very complicated...

He had met the most familiar stranger A'ke before, and he always felt weird when another Long'er came.

The most familiar stranger!
You said that Saint Ryū'er could clearly watch his battle from a kilometer away? That was the incandescent tungsten horse lamp of the Liberty Truck lighting up. Can Wang Shouliang observe the other party?

With his 300 points of strength, speed, endurance and all-round improved physical fitness, even if there is a little bit of starlight in the dark night, let alone moonlight, it will be as bright as day to him, no different from broad daylight.

(End of this chapter)