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Chapter 42 War is not a dinner party

The ice sheet after the war was filled with a strong smell of blood.

In the death zone in front of the city gate, injured horses neighed from time to time, mixed with the screams of the injured.

After everything was over, there were excited howls all around.

But looking at the fallen corpses in front of him, even though he could only look at those corpses from a distance, for Li Guodong, who had experienced a "fierce battle", even though he had killed several Dongpi prisoners with his own hands in the Qing army camp,

His life and even the tragic situation in the Qing army camp were far worse than today, but now he still feels a little stunned.

Killed someone?

Li Guodong looked at his hands in disbelief. He couldn't believe that he alone had caused all this.

Killed...

This is normal, but if one person kills hundreds of people at once, this... is too abnormal!

Zhu Guoqiang was unexpectedly calm. From killing people on the day of time travel to burning Jinan later, he found that he had no mental burden at all. Looking at the stunned expressions of the soldiers, he couldn't help but think about himself. Could he really be a stone-hearted man?

In fact, what does it matter if you have a heart of stone?

Zhu Guoqiang saw that the soldiers were already carrying swords and guns to inspect the battlefield. They were counting the wounded with the sharp tips of their spears.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhu Guoqiang suddenly thought of something, and those words turned into cold words in his mouth!

"You see... this is war, this is his kind of war. War is not about treating guests to dinner, it is not about writing articles, it is not about painting and embroidering. It cannot be so elegant, so leisurely, so gentle, so gentle and courteous. War is destruction, it is a group of human beings destroying

The actions of another group of... beasts."

Tampering and quoting the words of great men, Zhu Guoqiang had only one thought left in his mind...

This is his war!



Defeated!

Failed miserably!

When Suha panicked and fled dozens of miles away before coming back to his senses, he looked around in astonishment. The original team of more than a thousand riders now had less than five or six hundred riders left, almost half of them.

All the men and horses were trapped under Jinan City.

"What, what's wrong..."

The Qing army, who felt that they had just escaped from the gate of hell, had not yet figured out what was going on. As soon as they asked here, someone started talking over there.

"Fire, the god of fire descends to earth..."

The simple words fell into their ears, which only made the scalps of the people around them go numb, and their already bloodless faces became paler. They even looked towards the direction of Jinan City with lingering fear, fearing that they would be exposed.

The army gave chase.

"Quickly, send a message to Master Beile and tell him what happened today. You must not go to Jinan!"

Even though he was terrified in his heart, Suha still asked his servant to deliver a message to Baylor after he came back to his senses. Of course, he would never go there to face Baylor's anger at this time.

"When we were two miles away, people and horses kept falling down. After a while, it was like there was a ghost wall in front of us. Even the people and horses fell down. If the master hadn't seen the opportunity and reacted,

Well, it is estimated that the number of soldiers and horses lost may be more than this..."

"Then what……"

Staring at the slave kneeling on the ground, Du Du snorted coldly, the anger bursting out of his eyes even reaching the point of murder.

"Well, then... yes, yes, then, those Nikans shouting "The God of Fire descends to the earth" yes, it is the God of Fire who descends to the earth..."

Even as he repeated these words, the slave kneeling on the ground still felt a little palpitated.

"Master Beile, it's not that the minions are timid. It's actually too weird. Maybe there really is a fire god descending to earth..."

Before the slave could finish his words, Du Du slashed at him with a knife and shouted fiercely.

"You little slave, how dare you mess with the morale of our army!"

After cutting off the slave's head with a knife, Du Du stared at the surrounding soldiers and shouted loudly.

"Command the entire army to speed up and rush to Jinan at full speed!"

Following Du Du's order, nearly 20,000 Qing troops immediately braved the biting cold wind and drove ox carts to Jinan. As they rushed towards Jinan, they did not notice that they were

Above their heads, a small drone was observing them through a camera.

"Hey, there must be at least 20,000 to 30,000 people!"

Looking at the miles-long team on the ground through the screen, Zhu Guoqiang swallowed nervously. Although he had won a victory before, it was only a team of more than a thousand people. This was a total of two or three people.

Thousands of people.

"It's about 20,000 yuan, and there are also a lot of cattle, horses and carts that they stole."

With his eyes fixed on the screen, Zhu Guoqiang secretly cried out that it was a pity. If his troops were well-trained troops, they could at least stage an ambush and seize the opportunity to seize some supplies.

train!

Once again, Zhu Guoqiang felt a little overwhelmed. Although he defeated the Qing army twice in succession, now, the main force of the Qing army came over again, but he could not stop them. This time, if he could not stop them, they would approach the city.

, what should we do then?

Still need to strengthen training!

While I was thinking about this, another thought came to my mind.

"Actually, it's nothing. Even if we can't stop them, it doesn't matter. The big deal is, go to Russia again and buy a few more machine guns..."

When this idea came to mind, Zhu Guoqiang always had some scruples about that kind of black market transaction. Just because it went well last time, doesn't mean it goes well every time.

"I'm afraid this matter won't be easy to handle. If you buy too much, something might happen,"

"It will definitely explode, it will definitely explode..."

Although the modified UAV can reach hundreds of kilometers through radio remote control in an electromagnetic-free environment like the Ming Dynasty, the battery cannot sustain such a long flight. However, after only observing for more than ten minutes, Zhu Guoqiang withdrew.

He then used another drone to continue conducting "aerial reconnaissance" against the Qing army.

"Hey, I'm afraid these people won't know it until they die. Every move they make is exposed to our eyes."

Sighing at this absolute technological gap, Zhu Guoqiang saw the location of the mark on the screen - a burned-down pavilion.

"Coming!"

After the Qing army's vanguard passed through the pavilion, Zhu Guoqiang waited patiently for the arrival of the Qing army's brigade. Finally, when the Qing army's brigade arrived, he took a deep breath and stared at the controller. At this moment, he felt

My breathing is a little rapid. In fact, it is just a remote control switch. However, it needs an unmanned aircraft relay to strengthen the signal.

Even when he picked it up, he was a little hesitant, and Zhu Guoqiang smiled to himself.

"What's the big deal!"

Then he took a deep breath and stared at the Qing army on the screen.

"Go, go to hell..."
Chapter completed!
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