I am rich in martial arts, but choose culture to win

No wonder the Ravens used to come to the Yunwu Tribe every now and then to show off their might, and they turned out to be doing group building by the way.

Since the Raven tribe is a semi-nomadic tribe with no fixed place to live, the rock became the guide of the horse team.

In the past two days, his mentality has changed from being muddled at the beginning to returning home like an arrow.

Yan Yan swears that the Emperor Ming, whom everyone in the Cloud and Mist Department speaks of, is either a super liar or the savior of his own tribe.

Seeing Aunt Niu and the others' sincerely convinced faces, Yan Yan faintly felt that the answer must be the latter.

Of course, Rock also found that these people had been in contact with him for two days, and none of them seemed to get sick.

It looks like that thing called a "vaccine" does work.

Under the begging of the rock, the horse team moved so fast that even lunch was eaten on horseback.

As the trees on both sides of the road gradually become sparse, the terrain becomes open, and a stretch of tents can be seen from a distance.

"The great, benevolent, and generous Emperor Ming, that is our Raven tribe."

Looking at the black smoke curling up from the camp in the distance, Rock felt very complicated.

He was happy that the tribe did not move away, or perished due to the plague, but also sad at the thick black smoke.

That's not the smoke from cooking fires.

That's the smoke from burning the dead...even the sick.

After all, that was the last thing "white friends" taught them.

The envoys to the southern towns were hanged and burned by the magistrates, who said the fire would burn away sin.

Just like in the previous 200 years, they burned old and poor single women as "witches".

Due to different sources of statistics, later generations have been unable to give an accurate answer to the number of "witches" who died in the witch-killing frenzy over the past 200 years. Various statistics range from hundreds of thousands to millions.

Chinese people in later generations are often puzzled by the brain circuits of Europeans and Americans in the epidemic.

In fact, it’s right to not understand, who can understand these neuropathy?

The genocidal gangs are just as cruel to their useless own people as they are at work.

The disease that kills the elderly in later generations, those guys who have never changed in their bones, I am afraid it is too late to welcome them.

This is much faster than burning the "witch".

In short, facing the brilliance of the plague, the ravens had no choice but to accept this method and began to burn with flames.

It started with dead bodies of sick people, and slowly they started burning people who were seriously ill.

Later, as long as there are signs of acne, they will be burned alive.

When Zhu Fugui and his party entered the Raven Tribe, they saw such a doomsday scene.

Chapter 047 Control the situation

The entire Raven tribe has fallen into a state of disorganization.

The patriarch died, and many members of the power class also died. As for the sentry and defense system, they have already collapsed.

Some careerists, or simply bad bones began to stir up trouble.

They declared that only a sacrifice could appease the wrath of the Pox God.

Those who opposed them were slandered as infected and thrown into the fire.

Fortunately, Zhu Fugui had already prepared for this.

When Yang Liushenbing, who was wearing FDF-15 armed police tactical body armor, FAST tactical bulletproof helmet, and holding a [-] cap, descended from the sky, he quickly controlled the scene.

Of course, Sanba Dagai looked nondescript in this outfit.

But there is no way.

In the Yankees, guns are easy to buy, but armor is hard to buy, but the opposite is true in China.

The bulletproof vests and bulletproof helmets that Zhu Fugui bought were all legal and compliant products, and they didn't cost much money or cultural value at all.

But if you want to buy some offensive weapons, the cultural penalty is a terrible value.

Even in order to buy this great-grandfather's rifle, Zhu Fugui had to accumulate a large amount of wood and not sell it, and gave priority to using the culture value to buy the gun.

Sanba Dagai can be said to be an old opponent and old friend of our army.

This Japanese-style rifle, developed in 1903, was widely used by various domestic warlords as early as the Revolutionary War.

This use is half a century.

Until the Korean War, the 38th Army of the Volunteer Army still used this antique gun to fight against the US's well-equipped and terrifying Second Mountain Division.

It was with the 38th cover that the 38th Army created a mythical record of destroying 1 enemy every 5000 bullets, annihilating more than [-] U.S. troops, and countless Korean and Turkish brigades.

You know, based on the fact that the US military needed 1 rounds of ammunition to eliminate each Vietnamese army in the Vietnam War, the ammunition carried by the 38th Army was only enough to eliminate 27 American soldiers.

On the one hand, this can be understood as the heroism of the 38th Army, daring to charge up against the American artillery fire and then shoot to save bullets.

But on the other hand, it's also kind of sad.

Perhaps it was from that time that the rabbit was hopelessly suffering from a lack of firepower phobia...

……

Although the Sanba Dagai is already a super old antique in later generations, it is a very advanced rifle in this era.

The official name of the [-] large cover is the [-]-type infantry gun, which was imitated by the Japanese based on the German Mauser rifle.

Today, the Mauser brothers are only 24 years old, working as hopeless technicians in the declining Württemberg arsenal.

Four years later, in 1867, the two brothers developed the Mauser rifle instantly after the factory closed down.

So Zhu Fugui has reason to suspect that these two guys are now fishing in the Württemberg arsenal and picking up wool by the way.

In other words, in terms of craftsmanship, the Sanba Dagai is not ahead of this era, but its design is very advanced.

In addition to the flaw of slow rate of fire (which can also be understood as saving bullets), the [-] cover has the advantages of long range, high precision, long gun body and convenient bayonet combat.

Yang Liu just fired a few shots from a distance, and then turned to hand-to-hand combat.

Those Yin people who rebelled were actually only a dozen or so people.

In their hands are all old flintlock muskets left over from the American Revolutionary War.

Facing Yang Liu, the divine outfit descended from the divine soldiers, they fired hastily.

The accuracy of the musket can be imagined, and the training of the rebels is even worse, so except for one bullet being bounced off by the helmet, the body armor prevents loneliness.

On the scene, it was like a 1-star Kayn with Mana Explosion, Endless, and Resurrection A, facing the opponent's 9-population, [-]-star white card.

Cutting melons and vegetables is not enough to describe.

In addition to the advantages of equipment, this is also due to the fact that Yang Liu's physical fitness and combat instinct are really strong.

Zhu Fugui just explained some precautions according to the scriptures, and Yang Liu was already able to use the strengths of weapons and equipment proficiently.

Only now did Zhu Fugui understand why Sun Shiwan was so partial to Zhou Tai, the fierce general who led his troops to diarrhoea.

It is really reassuring to have such a simple-minded guy with well-developed limbs by his side.

……

After killing the enemy leader without any suspense, the rest of the rioting party dropped their weapons and knelt down to beg for mercy.

The epidemic was raging, and Zhu Fugui didn't have so much time to give them public trials and inspections.

Bang bang a few shots, these people who still want to take chestnuts from the fire in the face of disaster, Yang Liu sent them to see Lord Hades.

From now on, this place belongs to Daming.

So Yan Wangye's business scope has expanded again.

……

"Rock, do you think I'm too vicious? I heard one of the men call your name before he died, trying to beg for your mercy. Who is he?" Zhu Fugui asked.

"He was a good friend who grew up with me, and he deserved his death!"

Rock's eyes were red, and he had already learned from others that his friends had done things that were worse than beasts.

He really didn't expect that a person in a troubled world can become so bad after losing order, so different from another person.

Rock took a deep breath, stepped forward, and threw all the corpses on the ground into the fire.

With fresh fuel, the blazing fire suddenly rose to another height.

……

Once the rebels are eliminated, the next thing will be a matter of course.

With the help of the rock, the panicked Ravens calmed down and began to accept registration.

Zhu Fugui and others have all been vaccinated. Rock has recovered and has antibodies in his body.

They went door-to-door for inspections, disinfected their bodies before going to the next one.

According to statistics, the Raven tribe originally had more than 3200 people, but now there are only more than 1200 people left.

No one knows how many of the dead were burned indiscriminately.

When a group lacks effective leadership, terrible things can happen.

In fact, these ordinary people can completely get rid of the control of the rebels when they unite.

Those twenty muskets were not decisive.

Zhu Fugui felt very uncomfortable when he heard the report.

If I hadn't come to this world, whether it was Qi Wenchang or Zhao Aqian, these ordinary Chinese workers would probably be the same as these numb Yin people, waiting for other people's blades to fall, right?

Their final destination is probably a few bones under the Pacific Railway.

But it's different now.

They look lively and their smiles are full of hope.

Even after eating and drinking, he imagined that he would marry a woman from a rich family and have seven or eight children.

These days they're not walking dead, they're people.

And now, Zhu Fugui, who has successfully saved them, will become the savior of these desperate Yin people in front of him.

Chapter 048 The Emperor's Incompetent Fury

After screening, all infected persons were gathered together, and those suspected of being infected were ordered not to leave their tents.

The vaccination of non-infected people is easy to talk about. At worst, Zhu Fugui gave Lao Li another injection in the arm in front of them as a demonstration.

If it doesn't work, just point a gun at their heads and give them injections.

As long as it proves to be effective later, how much they hated Zhu Fugui at this time, how much they will love Zhu Fugui later.

The real trouble is the more than 300 patients who have been infected.

This is just a statistic.

Zhu Fugui could guess with his toes that some infected people must have been concealed by his relatives after the previous incident of burning living people.

But isolation is better than no isolation.

Smallpox is a viral disease, and there is no specific medicine.

Once infected, the only thing that can defeat the virus is the body's own resistance.

What Zhu Fugui's medical team can do is to provide patients with supportive treatment such as rehydration in a timely manner to buy time for their own immune system.

Not everyone can do personal care for patients with abscesses all over their faces.

In his previous life, Zhu Fugui once searched Baidu for photos of smallpox patients.

At that time, he was so sick that he could not eat for three days.

But now, seeing these patients with their own eyes will naturally have a greater psychological impact.

To put it bluntly, this is the case for Zhu Fugui who is not working on the front line, let alone the girls in the medical team.

Although they had the courage to come here, Xiangcha and the others almost vomited in the face of hundreds of smallpox patients who were neither human nor ghost.