Chapter 783: Chu people fiasco

Han Jun immediately launched a charge and pursued vigorously. Wei Jun couldn't resist the opponent's musket attack at all. Although the new South Korean troops stationed on the border still use old-fashioned flintlocks, their opponents use cold weapons that are older than them. This disparity in weapons quickly led to a one-sided situation.

This encounter resulted in heavy losses for Wei Jun. Twelve people were killed. Seven were injured, and the Korean army did not have any casualties in this regard. Wei Jun suffered heavy losses. The rest ran back to their station desperately. They want to report this situation to their higher level. This is the first time that this initiative to attack the Wei army has happened. The master has exceeded the friction range of their understanding.

Just as this simple accident happened, Chu State in the south ushered in a bleak day. The merchants of the Chu State were increasingly involved in the trade from the sea, rivers and lakes into the southern Vietnamese territory to capture the Yue people to the Qin State as slaves. The slave trade began to rise on a large scale. The high profits brought about by the slave trade made the Chu merchants' eyes bright. They finally found a way to get rich quickly, for which many businessmen couldn't sleep overnight.

But they also have to guarantee a lot of risks. Because the slave trade is not very well done.

In the south, where the two provinces of Fujian and Zhejiang meet today. The armed forces organized by Chu merchants encountered unprecedented challenges.

"Oh. Oh, oh. Oh, oh." The Vietnamese natives of the South painted their bodies with white paintings that symbolized war-like gods in their simple costumes. A weird scream came from his mouth and surrounded the temporary stronghold of Chu merchants.

"Damn it. It's an aboriginal." a sentry cursed.

"We have made a fortune. With so many indigenous people, we don't need to enter those **** woods to catch them." A young guy said happily. He held a flintlock in his hand.

"It's not that we got rich. We're done." The sentry came over and said fiercely.

"En." The young man looked at the sentry in surprise.

"Ooo. Ooo. Ooo." The sentry picked up the horn and blew it vigorously at this time. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) The sharp sound stimulated the ears of every Chu people who came here to make a fortune.

"The natives are here. Get the gun quickly. Get ready to fight. Hurry up." A man like a little boss shouted. All the people threw away the food in their hands, picked up their own weapons and quickly entered their combat positions.

"Damn it. With so many people, can we stand it up." The leader of the Chu businessman was a more experienced veteran. When he looked at the aboriginal people who came up with the binoculars in his hand. He was a little stunned.

"How many people are there?" Chu businessman asked nervously.

"There are about two to three thousand people. Almost all the natives in the vicinity have arrived." The veteran said, looking at the natives.

"My God." The businessman didn't know what to say.

"We only have less than two hundred people. The other side has two to three thousand people. Let's wait to be killed." The businessman said pessimistically.

"No, as long as we take up weapons, maybe we still have a way to survive." said the veteran.

"Do you think so?" the merchant asked.

"Yes, I think so." said the veteran.

"Don't talk nonsense. That weapon, only in this way can we survive." The veteran urged. The businessman reluctantly picked up his weapon.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. They were chanting words that Chu people didn't understand. These words are nothing to Chu people. They feel that these indigenous people are fighting like themselves. In front of the station to boost morale, and then a swarm of charges. Then defeat the opponent, chase the enemy, and finally win. It's just that the weapons in the hands have become different. In fact, its essence is still the same, and the worst of human beings is manifested. kill. Desperate killing.

"Damn natives, they are almost here," said a serious Chu man. He was nervously holding a flintlock.

"Why are they here?" a younger Chu man asked.

"I don't know." The serious-faced man replied directly.

"Oh." The young man knew he shouldn't ask.

"They are dissatisfied with us, revenge, revenge, hit us, and want to kill each of us. Then they eat every piece of our body, and finally chew our bones." An older veteran stepped forward. The young man looked at him in surprise.

"Don't look at me, look at the indigenous people. If we change each other, we will do the same. Think about it, we took all their men and sold them as slaves. Women were played by us. What do you think? . It must be revenge. Not only that, but we continue to kill people. Use this guy in our hands to kill people. Everyone will get revenge. It's just a matter of time." The veteran said.

The young man can only nod silently.

"Then, what should we do then." The young man hesitated, and then boldly asked.

"Kill. Kill all of them, and then we will survive by ourselves." The veteran said coldly.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Shout loudly at Chu people. They don't know what to say. But the people of Chu knew that this was called a battle before the war, or some kind of persuasion to surrender. Anyway, no one of Chu people can understand what they are saying, and Chu people are not willing to talk nonsense with them.

A young man who shot a very good shot raised the flintlock in his hand. Then slowly pull the trigger.

"Bang." There was a clear gunshot. The bullet whizzed out. Then the native man fell to the ground.

"Hahaha. Well done. Just like that, these **** indigenous people should be beaten to death like this." The veteran shouted excitedly. He has never been sympathetic to the natives. When he captured the indigenous people, he was the most cruel and crazy.

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"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Stay steady. When the enemy rushes over, listen to my orders and shoot again." The veteran shouted loudly. From time to time, he placed the musket filled with ammunition where he could reach it out of his hand.​​​​​​​​​​ ​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​@@−−−−−−−−−)..........................................................

"These indigenous people are crazy." The young man whispered.

The aboriginal offense soon approached the position of Chu's psychological defense. Fifty steps.

"Wait. Don't shoot." The veteran shouted.

"Bang." A crisp gun sounded. A young man meant that he had given the order to fire and pulled the trigger. In fact, he was too nervous. The nervous one can't hear the order at all. Plus the aboriginal people getting closer. Suddenly he felt unprecedented pressure.

"Bang bang bang. bang. bang." A burst of random guns began to sound. A burst of smoke sprayed out. The flames of murder flashed. The bullet spurted out.

"Damn it." The veteran obviously felt that the shot was shot too early.

"Oh. Ah." The foremost of the aboriginal people who came over kept falling down, and some of them were hit. There was no obstruction in the naked chest, the bullet entered the flesh directly, and blood flowed through a hole of blood. Some of them will fall to the ground forever.

"Don't shoot. Thirty shots." The veteran shouted as he walked back and forth.

The indigenous people are still charging. The veteran walked back and forth, calmed his emotions, and then watched the indigenous people.

"Prepare." The veteran shouted loudly.

The indigenous people have entered the effective range of 30 steps.

"Shoot." The veteran shouted loudly.

"Boom." A volley of lightning and thunder. A row of bullets flew out. The bullet immediately knocked the indigenous people in the front row to the ground.

"The second round of shooting." The veteran shouted loudly. At this time, everyone nervously replaced the second rifle.

"Aim." The veteran shouted loudly.

"Shoot." A loud command.

"Bang bang." There was another thunderous salvo of electric sounds. A large number of indigenous people were beaten to the ground. Some of them fell to the ground and covered their wounds. Howls of pain.

"Three rounds of shooting." The veteran shouted loudly. Some people started loading rifles, they only had two guns. There are three guns starting to aim.

"Shoot." The veteran shouted loudly.

"Bang Bang." It was another volley. Another group of indigenous people fell, but those behind followed closely. They still attacked.

"Oh. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) This offense is almost crazy.

"Free shooting. Everyone is bayonet." The veteran shouted.

"Bang. Bang." Chaos guns kept ringing. All the people are shooting desperately. They want to use their weapons to stop these **** aboriginals from approaching.

"Oh." The indigenous people kept hitting the ground and falling to the ground. The people behind continued to attack.

"Bang." A gunshot sounded. A bullet hit an indigenous man in the arm. Because of the use of large-caliber bullets. The bullet directly broke the indigenous man's arm in half. The other half is hanging on the body, looking terrified, but the frightening thing is that the native is still moving forward. The stone axe in his hand kept waving.

"Bang." A bullet finally took his life. He will never fall to the ground. But behind him, there are more indigenous people who keep advancing. They will try their best to kill and avenge these Chu people. They want to avenge their race, tribe, and relatives. Chu people should be executed if they offend the gods.