"Sniping the Ming Dynasty Expeditionary Army on the plain?" General Miyoshi Chundou exclaimed in surprise. He did not expect Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva to be so bold. After all, the name of the Ming Dynasty Expeditionary Army is not in vain. The cavalry of Awafan went to deal with the firearms of the expeditionary army of the Ming Dynasty.

Although General Miyoshi Chundou had never seen the firearms troops of the Ming Dynasty Expeditionary Army, he had heard of the power of firearms. He really was the Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva who wiped out Awafan's family fortune.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. As long as the expeditionary force of the Ming Dynasty dares to come, your subordinates will definitely let them come and go. Your subordinates have an innate advantage in commanding cavalry. When the time comes, your Majesty will wait for the good news from your subordinates." Go!" Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva exclaimed excitedly.

Seeing this, General Miyoshi Chundou became even more worried, but he didn't dare to offend Fahai Temple, and suddenly felt like he had broken his teeth and wanted to swallow it in his stomach.

"Since the Bodhisattva is determined to attack the Ming Dynasty Expeditionary Army, then this general will send the old man Zhensheng to go with the Bodhisattva." General Sanhao Chundou directly asked his family's old Sanhao Zhensheng to go with him, just to supervise Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva and prevent him from playing Piaodao It's over, and he ruined the elite of his own Abohans.

Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva looked at the fat, bold and timid youngest Hao Zhensheng, smiled contemptuously, and said, "Okay! Now that the Lord has agreed, then tomorrow, the subordinates will set off to attack the expeditionary army of the Ming Dynasty, and let these people try it." Taste the strength of our Awafan cavalry! Also let them see the majesty of my Fahai Temple. Don’t offend! Amitabha~”

The eldest son of the family, Zhensheng, is a fat old man. He usually has a stomach full of bad water when dealing with government affairs and giving advice, but he is a little timid if he is asked to follow the march and fight. General Miyoshi Harutou gave a look to stop him, making him swallow the words that came to his lips again.

After everyone in the hall had left, Sanhao Zhensheng, the elder of the family, returned to the hall again, cupped his hands at General Miyoshi Chundou, and asked doubtfully, "Why did the Lord ask his subordinates to follow Wuma Yuanchen Bodhisattva to attack?" The Ming Dynasty Expeditionary Army?"

"What? The old man who is usually strategizing and full of knowledge is actually afraid?" General Miyoshi Chundou sarcastically said.

The youngest of the family, Hao Zhensheng, nodded a little embarrassedly, and said, "The main reason is that the subordinates don't understand military affairs, and I'm afraid it will delay the business."

"The general doesn't need you to command the army. I just need you to keep our foundation in Ababa at the critical moment. Do you understand?" General Miyoshi Haruto said coldly.

The youngest of the family really broke out in cold sweat, and nodded quickly in response: "Yes! This subordinate understands!"

Chapter 8 The Scout Squad

Chapter 8 The Scout Squad

"Drive! Drive!" A servant soldier lashed the war horse under his crotch vigorously with a horse whip, and he didn't feel any distress at all because this war horse was fed by him since he was a child.

Because now, for this servant soldier who is acting as a scout, the news he needs to report is too important, and he needs to report it to his chief, the commander of the servant army, Qiushan Qiluo.

"Drive! Drive!" The servant soldier shouted loudly.

"You can't run away!" The voice of the Abofan cavalry came from far behind, which made the soldiers of the servant army feel tight.

He knew that his companions, the other warriors in the scouting team, had already been killed by the Ababa cavalry. If he was killed again, he would only find out that he and others were dead when he sent out the scouting team again three hours later.

"Oh my god! The horses of the Awa clan run so fast, I can't compare with the horses of the Nagato clan! I'm so pissed off!" The servant soldier thought aggrievedly, and looked back. glance.

I saw five Abofan light cavalry behind him riding on the unique horses of Abofan and gradually approaching him. If he didn't think of a way quickly, he would probably have to drink his hatred on the spot.

"Whoosh!" A sharp arrow was shot by the Abofan cavalry, and it was nailed to the helmet of the servant soldier. If it was shifted down by an inch, it would have shot into his skull.

"Damn it! It's so dangerous! I almost lost my life!" The servant soldier's cold sweat flowed down all of a sudden, and he said angrily: "Since you want to kill them all, then I won't make you proud! This baby I only have one, and it is the precious lump that was rewarded for attacking the enemy army and beheading five people before, this time it will be cheaper for you!"

As he spoke, he untied an iron lump from his waist in distress, then pulled the lead wire, and threw it behind him.

The iron lump billowed in the air with a puff of white smoke and landed right in the center of the Awafan warriors who were galloping over, and then made a loud noise.

"boom!"

This iron lump is exactly the Thunderbolt developed by the Mysterious Research Institute of the Ming Dynasty Expeditionary Army, also called a grenade, which is a treasure that everyone in the Ming Dynasty Expeditionary Army likes. I didn't expect it to be wasted this time under such circumstances.

Two of the five Abode cavalrymen were killed and one was wounded.

The other two, who were not affected by the impact, continued to charge over on horseback, brandishing katana swords.

If there are five Abofan cavalry, the servant warriors can only run away, but if they deal with two Abwa cavalry, the servant warriors are still very confident.

"Su Ming ha!"

"Su Ming ha!"

"Su Ming ha!"

Three samurai swords collided together, and then two corpses fell from the horses. They were the two Abfan cavalrymen whose throats had been cut.

"Puff~" "Puff~"

"Hahaha! These two BMWs belong to me!" the servant soldier shouted overjoyed as he grabbed the reins of the two Apofan war horses.

Just when the samurai of the servant army wanted to take the two horses of Apofan back to report the news, he found a person stopped on the way back.

"Who are you? Why are you blocking my way? Don't you want to live?" the servant soldier asked loudly.

The man raised his head, smiled slightly, and said, "I've been planning for so long, but I can't let you destroy it. Once the Ming Dynasty Expeditionary Army finds out about my plan, then I will design it." Everything is wasted.”

"Are you from Awafan? You want to die! Su Ming ha!" The samurai of the servant army shouted, swung his samurai sword between his legs, and rushed towards the man.

"Bear's power!!!" the man shouted loudly, and then smashed the servant warrior and the horse under his crotch to death with one fist.

The blood flowed out, soaking a jade pendant on the body of the servant soldier. The jade pendant was engraved with the appearance of a [-]-year-old god. It was so lifelike that it seemed real.

After the jade pendant was soaked in the blood of the slave soldiers, it emitted a faint light, and then disappeared in a flash.

"What was that just now? It actually gave me a feeling of palpitations?" the man said to himself in confusion.

Gloom wrapped in the souls of the soldiers of the servant army flew to the team of the Ming Dynasty Expeditionary Army. At this time, the team was slowly heading towards the big city of Awafan.

Wang Zhen sat cross-legged in the compartment of the carriage, and Qiu Shanqiluo, the commander of the servant army, personally squeezed his shoulders and beat his back, which made Wang Zhen feel a sense of relief.

When You Guang flew into the carriage, Wang Zhen opened his eyes and grabbed You Guang, revealing the soul of the servant soldier inside.

Although this servant soldier is a latecomer, he is very devout in Nine Thousand Years' faith, and has reached the point of a fanatic. Therefore, Nine Thousand Years will give a certain amount of protection according to the amount of incense provided by the believers. That portrayal The jade pendant in the shape of a nine thousand year old god was given by nine thousand year old to this servant warrior in a dream, so after he died, he protected his spirit and came to Wang Zhen.

"What happened?" Wang Zhen asked suspiciously.

After the servant soldier died, he realized that the governor Wang Zhen he was loyal to was actually the nine-thousand-year-old deity. While he was excited, he also regretted why he didn't find out earlier.

After hearing Wang Zhen's question, the servant soldier told the information he found, and then his own scout team was wiped out, including the last one who killed him.

"The governor has already understood the matter, and you have made a great contribution. The governor will send you to Fairy Wu Tong. At that time, Fairy Wu Tong will arrange for you to be reincarnated from a good family. In the next life, you will still be reincarnated." It is a believer of Nine Thousand Years, as long as you firmly believe in yourself, Nine Thousand Years will bless you." Wang Zhen said carefully.

The servant soldier was overjoyed, Lian Lian nodded and said: "Everything is just to follow the arrangement of the supervisor."

"Go!" Wang Zhen clasped his palms, and the dim light in his hands disappeared. That means he had sent the warriors of the servant army to the [-]-year-old dojo to find Fairy Wu Tong.

Qiu Shan Qiluo watched for a long time, but did not hear the words between the souls, and suddenly asked curiously: "Master, what happened just now?"

"You, the commander of the servant army, sent your scouting squad to meet the main cavalry of Ababa Fan. They are going to snipe at our expeditionary army of the Ming Dynasty in the plains, ha ha! It's really whimsical, but the governor has a secret weapon. , that is specially used to restrain cavalry, this time is just a test." Wang Zhen said expectantly.

When Qiu Shanqiluo heard the words, her eyes lit up, and she shouted, "Could it be possible that the governor wants to use that thing?"

Chapter 8 Discovery of the Cavalry

Chapter 8 Discovery of the Cavalry

The family flag is unfurled, and the horses are neighing.

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