The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 73 The Joy of Harvest
“To be kind to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself.”

"I only know that the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. What is martial virtue? Can it be eaten as food?"

Shen Yuanliang curled his lips in disdain. At the moment, he was still in the starting stage and had not yet earned his first pot of gold. It was time for him to find ways to increase his foundation.

When he becomes successful and famous, then we can talk about martial ethics!

"You little bastard, prepare to die!"

Amin, naked and without any sense of shame, came running over, charging around like a muddy wild boar in the forest.

One is ten feet tall, the other is seven feet tall. The two look completely different and extremely uncoordinated.

"Shh!"

Dazzling white light flashed, and boundless murderous intent condensed on the blade. The sharp goose-feather blade cut from the chest to the back, from the arms to the thighs.

After dozens of cuts, Amin, who had a pig's head and a human body, looked like nothing had happened. There were only dozens of shallow white marks, and even the skin was not cut.

"I was just careless just now. Even if I stand here and let you chop me, you won't be able to chop me."

Amin, who had a pig's head and a human body, crossed his arms across his chest, looking smug. He looked with disdain at Shen Yuanliang who was jumping up and down in front of him, and fought back with words, venting his previous frustration.

By practicing the "Pig's Breathing Technique", Amin, who already had thick skin and flesh, was hardly injured by swords and knives. The powerful force hit him, and it spread out like ripples in the water.

The 120,000 kilograms of strength were dispersed layer by layer, just like hitting cotton, without causing him any harm.

"Humph!"

Looking at Amin's arrogant look, Shen Yuanliang's eyes turned, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and then he circulated the energy and blood in his body, and a surge of dark energy gathered in his fist.

"boom!"

Different from the fierce power of Ming Jin, An Jin can hit the target across the mountain. It can penetrate Amin's skin and thick fat that are difficult to be injured by swords and directly penetrate into his internal organs.

A hidden force like a needle prick instantly exploded in Amin's body, causing his internal organs to burst one after another, and even his heart was broken into several pieces.

"What kind of power do you have?"

With a "thump", Amin, a pig-headed human, fell to his knees on the ground like pushing a golden mountain or overturning a jade pillar. He asked unwillingly, holding back the blood in his throat.

Amin secretly tested the strength of the third level of martial arts, plus the power increase after the transformation. Even if an octagonal crossbow or a musket hit his body, it would only leave a white mark.

Amin, who is skilled and courageous, is ready to play with Shen Yuanliang like a cat playing with a mouse, slowly killing him in order to vent his resentment.

I guessed the beginning, but not the ending. Amin finally fell into Shen Yuanliang's hands.

“Villains die from talking too much.”

The unforgettable example was right in front of him. Shen Yuanliang immediately punched Amin again, causing his brain to burst and he died instantly.

[Ding! You killed Amin, the leader of the Bordered Blue Banner and one of the four great beiles of the Later Jin Dynasty, and intercepted a piece of blue luck! ]

Hearing the wonderful prompt sound in his ears, Shen Yuanliang finally felt relieved. Then his mind sank into his mind, communicating with the mysterious bronze tripod, and a blue light curtain came into his eyes.

Name: Shen Yuanliang (Innate Creature)
Age: twenty years old
Martial Arts Realm: Sixth Rank (National Martial Arts Baodan)

Kung Fu: "Heavenly Silkworm Magic", the second edition of "Iron Shirt", "Arhat Fist", "Vajra Palm", "Big Stone Smashing Hand"

Skills: Qi Family Sword (mastered), Archery (mastered), Arhat Fist, Vajra Palm, Great Stone Smashing Hand (mastered)
Innate abilities: "Young Dragon" (the strength of a tiger, the physique of a bear, the speed of a leopard combined with the virtues and spirit of the dragon totem), Green Emperor's authority 1%
Natal Spirit Plant: Abyss Magic Vine

Luck: 1.2 million. Amin, who killed the four great beiles of the Later Jin Dynasty, provided Shen Yuanliang with a blue luck, which is 1 million white luck, plus Aobai, the future powerful official of the Qing Dynasty.

All in all, tonight is an unprecedented harvest.

Looking at the azure light curtain in front of him, Shen Yuanliang smiled happily, just like an old farmer looking at the abundant fruits in the fields. This was the joy of harvest.

The moon was at its zenith, and the bright moonlight spread across the entire Jingbian Fort and even the entire southern Liaoning region like mercury pouring down on the ground.

Four hundred armored cavalrymen were responsible for dispersing the soldiers of the Bordered Blue Banner, and the three thousand soldiers following them marched in uniform steps, forming tight formations and charging forward.

"Lord Aobai is dead, Lord Beile is dead, run away quickly."

"Demon, he is a man-eating monster."

After a fierce attack and defense battle, and the fire set by Ouyang Zerong, the garrison commander of Fuzhou, before his death, only two to three thousand of the five thousand soldiers of the Bordered Blue Banner were left.

Faced with the Iron Guards who were on high alert and the death of their leader Amin, the Blue Banner collapsed at the first blow. The soldiers were defeated and fled in all directions.

After a whole night of escape and pursuit, the Bordered Blue Banner that invaded southern Liaoning was almost wiped out, and only a few soldiers escaped the search and capture by Shen Yuanliang and others.

At the same time, under the city of Shenyang, endless white tents surrounded the central military tent in the center, and teams of soldiers from the Bordered Yellow Banner and the Plain Yellow Banner were patrolling closely.

Piles of orange bonfires illuminated the area around the tents in great detail. The mighty soldiers held machetes in their hands, their eyes wide open, watching every passerby.

"Amin!"

Nurhaci, who was sleeping soundly on the couch, suddenly woke up, as if he had just had a nightmare.

I saw sweat pouring down his forehead, his brows were furrowed, his left eyelid kept twitching, and a bad premonition came to my mind.

"Father Khan, what's wrong with you?"

After a moment, Huang Taiji, who came hurriedly, lifted the curtain and asked anxiously.

Nurhaci was the white jade pillar that supported the sky and the purple gold beam that spanned the sea of ​​the Later Jin Khanate. He could not fall down at this moment, otherwise the Later Jin Khanate would be finished, and he, Huang Taiji, would also be finished.

After all, he was the only one among the four great beiles here. If something really happened, Huang Taiji would have no way to defend himself.

"I dreamed of Amin. He was covered in blood, his eyes were open, and he kept calling out to me."

Nurhaci wiped the sweat from his forehead and came to his senses and said solemnly.

As one of the few second-rank masters in the world, Nurhaci rarely had nightmares, and every time he had a nightmare, bad things happened.

"Father Khan, whatever you think about during the day, you will dream about at night."

"Brother Amin is the leader of the Bordered Blue Banner. He has the strength of a third-rank martial artist and has 7,500 brave and skilled soldiers under his command."

"Who in the whole world can be his opponent?"

After picking up the boiling copper kettle and pouring a cup of tea for Nurhaci, Huang Taiji said this solemnly, but there was a trace of deep worry in his eyes.

"Don't be careless. After daybreak, no, send a messenger immediately. I want to know Amin's situation."

Taking a sip of tea and suppressing the worries in his heart, Nurhaci stood up, looked towards the direction of southern Liaoning, and gave instructions anxiously.

(End of this chapter)