Griffin Commander in the Late Ming Dynasty

Jiang Han's understanding of M4A1 and others all came from the game. The only parts he could interact with were functional buildings such as dormitories, rescue stations, and fairy huts. However, reality was not a game, and Jiang Han was still very curious about what real humanoids used to pass the time.

M4A1 looked at Jiang Han, and his expression changed from calm and gentle to a bit indignant, which made Jiang Han a little confused.

"There are still quite a lot. Thanks to the commander, I often buy some fun facilities. When I don't have any missions, I drink some coffee, raise a cat or a dog, play some amusement facilities, and go to the snow house. It's quite interesting. It would be even better if someone didn't suddenly break in and sexually harass me. Also, when I'm swimming, someone will stare at me and pick me up from time to time. Speaking of which, even when I'm working, someone's hands are always restless..."

M4A1's words made Jiang Han a little embarrassed for a moment, because he did have such behavior when playing games... But that was in the game, wasn't it normal to point at the portraits and lick his wife? In the dormitory, how could it be considered harassment? That Q-version little man, he just looked cute.... Then again, the animation action of being dragged up in the dormitory, is it actually hugging in reality...? Damn, I envy myself so much!! He felt that he needed to make a statement.

"What harassment! That wife thing! Can it be called harassment? I have to improve my favorability. How can I make a promise if I don't? I'm sobbing..."

Jiang Han just started to argue when he was startled by M4A1 who suddenly came close to him. Then, a pair of small hands covered his mouth. The unique fragrance of the girl penetrated into his nostrils, making him want to lick his lips with his tongue, but he accidentally touched the palm of M4A1's hand.

M4A1 was obviously startled, and her whole body shuddered. She was mentally prepared for the commander's unruly behavior, but she didn't expect him to be so bold. The body temperature control module showed some changes on the spot, but now, business is the most important thing. She raised her finger and made a gesture of silence to Jiang Han.

Although Jiang Han didn't understand the situation, he was still very self-aware. M4A1's reaction was obviously that it heard unusual noises, so it would be better for him to be obedient at this time.

M4A1 turned his head and hid his hand, which still had a strange feeling, at his side awkwardly, his eyes looking into the distance, where there was a faint smell of smoke and dust.

Seeing that they were still far away, Jiang Han lowered his voice and asked tentatively: "Is there something going on?"

“I heard screams”

"Oh my god, this is impossible. When they see people, they either eat them or scream. What kind of place is this? Why are the people so simple?"

M4A1's pupils kept changing shape. After observing for a while, he finally came to a conclusion.

"A group of cavalrymen are pillaging the village"

"Cavalry, what era is this? There are still cavalry? No, what weapons do they have?"

"It looks like they are cold weapons, and they also have some crossbows. The style of the armor is quite ancient."

"Strange...M4A1, take me to a closer place, I want to know more about this group of people."

"No problem, but we have to move quickly, they have already started slaughtering the villagers"

The two men rushed forward, carefully hiding their tracks all the way. Jiang Han was running out of breath following the M4A1, showing his true nature as a fat otaku. Before he could even catch his breath, he saw a scene that made his eyes burst with anger.

This is a small village. Obviously, there are only dozens of households. The houses are mainly made of adobe, and blue brick houses are rare. It is obvious that the village is not very rich. At this moment, the people in this village are facing a catastrophe.

The cavalry, a team of about ten people, broke into this quiet little village. They rushed into houses and looted supplies. The unarmed villagers could not resist and could only hold the soldiers' arms and beg them not to take away their life-saving food. But the soldiers ignored them and kicked the villagers to the ground. They stabbed the villagers' necks with their knives, leaving behind the screaming woman and the male owner who was covering his throat and bleeding. They walked away, put the supplies together, and then the second round of looting began.

This time, they were even more wanton.

What these people did in the village completely refreshed Jiang Han's understanding of the world. He had only known about the various tragic situations in various fantasy works before, but in the final analysis, they were just conceptual things. However, when the real massacre and rape happened before his eyes, Jiang Han couldn't help but feel his stomach acid rising.

And at this moment, he finally saw the golden rat tail behind the knight's head.

"Please, M4A1, rescue the villagers."

"Roger that, Commander."

Volume 4: Chapter Chapter : When the battle begins, it turns out that they are already Ming people

Zhang Erni doesn’t have a real name. She is the second child in the family. Her father, mother, and the elders in the family all call her Erni, so she thinks that is her name.

The girl from a farming family was not in a very good situation. Because she did not have the physical strength to work in the fields like boys, she could only do odd jobs. She obviously did not receive as much attention as her younger brother at home. But despite this, her parents tried their best to raise her. They did not do what the villagers in some places did, secretly throwing girls into the river to drown them. She had heard of such things many times when listening to the stories told by the old people.

The harvest in the fields was not good, or rather, the harvest in the fields had not been good since she was born. Either there was little rain or the weather was freezing cold, making it extremely difficult to harvest the crops successfully. However, it was better for Xiaohegou Village, because the small river had not changed much, and the water was still gurgling. She could also go into the water to catch some small fish and shrimps to eat.

Life was tight, but they lived that way. As Erni grew up day by day, she began to fantasize about what kind of person she would marry.

Huang Shitou from the next village is pretty good. He is very strong and powerful, and is a good farmer. If you follow him, you will definitely not go hungry. Zhao Gaizi from the village is also pretty good. He always has a lot of witty words to say...

The girl's fantasy was shattered that morning.

Zhao Gazi's body fell in front of him. He stared with his eyes wide open, looking in his direction, as if he wanted to confirm at the last moment whether he had escaped.

Her father's head was chopped off by the Jiannu, and her mother and brother were pierced together by their spears. The beast-like Jiannu soldiers were now lying on Zhang Erni's body, and no matter how she struggled, she could not get free. The clothes that her mother had mended for her were constantly torn by those big hands.

Painful, desperate, and heartbroken, she tried her best to break free, but the Jiannu soldier was like a wild boar in the mountains. Erni's tender arms could not shake him at all. She opened her mouth and bit the soldier's hand, using all her strength, but in return she got the Jiannu soldier's anger. He drew out his long knife and was about to chop at Erni. Erni closed her eyes and waited for her own end.

There was a loud bang, like a thunder exploding in the sky. The blade that was supposed to fall did not arrive as expected. Erni opened her eyes and saw the tall and invincible figure like a wild boar collapsed to the ground with a huge hole on his head.

The huge sound of thunder startled all the Jiannu soldiers. They stopped what they were doing. Some of them ran out of the houses and hurriedly put on their pants. They had no time to care about Zhang Erni who was running away frantically, the women who had been insulted and had pale faces, and the terrified survivors. Those people knelt on the ground, muttering something about praying for God's blessing.

They drew their swords and looked alert. The death of their teammate was too strange. Besides, they were not ignorant people who had never seen anything. As Manchu cavalry, they knew what the so-called sound was. It was a musket.

The musket was a rare gadget that could attack at a distance of fifty steps and fire bullets that could shatter human armor. The surrendered Han people had quite a few of these things in their hands, but their disadvantages were also obvious. It could only fire one shot, and the reloading operation after firing was complicated. The shooting distance of fifty steps was also not as good as that of a bow and arrow. For the Manchu cavalry who grew up on horseback, bows and arrows were more suitable for them.

When it comes to bows and arrows, many people think of them as long wooden sticks with angular arrow tips. As long as it is not shot by thousands of arrows or hits a vital part, being hit by an arrow is not a big deal at all. However, times have changed.

Cold weapons have evolved on this land for thousands of years, and the golden arrowheads have also undergone many changes. Rather than being arrows, that thing is more like a small shovel, with armor-piercing heads, shovel-shaped heads, fallen leaf heads, and a variety of shapes. The palm-sized arrowhead is deadly enough as long as it hits the target. For them, the musket is more like a toy to kill time.

Now that we know what it is, we have a plan on how to deal with the enemy. Fifty steps is not very far, and all the cavalrymen present are good archers. We just need to find that person and make him pay the price. If he dares to kill my Manjin warriors, they will chop off his head and kick it like a ball.

The squad leader opened his mouth and mumbled some combat words, but before he could finish his words, the loud noise of the musket rang out again.

The captain's neck was shot through, and a large amount of blood gushed out as if from a released prisoner. He wanted to speak, but his leaky vocal cords could only make vague gurgling sounds. This time the cavalrymen found the source of the gunshots. Without a second thought, they drew their longbows, and the arrows in their hands whizzed out, covering the area about fifty steps ahead. If there was a gunman hiding in there, he would definitely be forced out. At that time, the second fatal arrow would be the key to his life.

However, things did not develop as they wished.

The third gunshot came right after they shot the arrow, and this time the target was a soldier's thigh.

The M4A1 carbine uses M855A1 ammunition, the NATO standard 5.56 rifle bullet. The 5.56 here refers to the bullet diameter, 5.56 mm, which is an intermediate-power bullet with a caliber of 0.22 inches.

The difference in the power of bullets comes from different charges. If the charge is large, it is a full-power bullet. If the charge is slightly reduced, it is an intermediate-power bullet.

The high charge of a full-power bullet does give the bullet great penetrating power, but actual use has found that the penetration and power of this type of bullet are somewhat excessive. Too much charge will also cause the gun to have excessive recoil, making it impossible to control the gun in the case of continuous firing. In any case, one shot will kill the target. Reducing the charge can increase the stability of the gun.

The size of the 5.56 bullet is not large, but because the bullet is lighter, it is more likely to cause instability after entering the human body, causing flipping and creating a cavity effect. It makes a hole when it enters, but in fact, a big hole has already been torn inside. The lethality is stronger than that of a full-power bullet that directly penetrates.

When this bullet hits the cavalryman's thigh, the effect it brings is to instantly disable the soldier's ability to move.

The cavalryman kept wailing while holding his thigh. The wound was bleeding continuously. Two people died and one was injured in a short period of time. The enemy was still hiding in the dark and there was no clue. This undoubtedly complicated the situation. These people finally began to realize the situation and prepared to find cover. Someone wanted to drag away the wailing cavalryman, but another bullet made him completely give up the idea. The armor on his chest was shot directly through and he fell to the ground, breathing in but not out.

The number of victims became four, and the other cavalrymen immediately scattered like birds and beasts, hiding behind the houses where they felt safe.

However, the power of modern firearms could not be blocked by these loose adobe houses. The deadly bullets seemed to have eyes and shot a cavalryman hiding behind the wall. Then, an extremely torturous scene began for the Manchu and Jin cavalrymen.

The soldier who was shot in the thigh did not die, but his thigh bone had been shattered by the bullet, his muscles were loose, and the severe pain made him unable to move normally. But he was worthy of being a Manchu and Jin cavalryman. In this situation, he still tried to save himself and wanted to crawl behind the bunker of a civilian house where his teammates were locked.

Another gunshot rang out, and the cavalryman's shoulder blade was pierced directly. The scream of pain resounded throughout the entire village, causing the fleeing villagers to slowly watch the scene happening here.

Surround the spot for reinforcements.

Today's Princess of Revenge has long since thrown away her past hesitation and kindness. From the moment she saw the cavalry killing civilians, these soldiers were already dead in her eyes. At this moment, she adopted a very useful tactic in small-scale conflicts and jungle warfare, surrounding a point and attacking the reinforcements.

Create a wounded person, let him call for help to attract teammates to rescue, and then kill those who come to support one by one. It is very useful and can defeat the opponent both psychologically and physically.

Another teammate tried to drag him into the bunker, but was shot in the head and died on the spot. The cavalryman obviously realized that he was a bait. He took out his sword and prepared to commit suicide. A bullet directly broke his arm, making his plan of suicide fail. He could only lie on the ground, shouting in blood, "Give me a quick death! Quick!!"

A crossbow arrow ended his pain. M4A1 curled her lips, and the next second, she found a new lucky person.

When your enemy is invincible, despair will continue to spread in your heart. The number of enemy muskets obviously exceeded expectations. Although they didn't understand why they were unwilling to show up, it was obvious that these cunning Ming troops were definitely treating them as prey for fun. For the first time in their lives, these cavalrymen had the intention of retreating.

Fear is contagious. When you turn your head and look at your comrade, and see the same emotion in his eyes, the fear will be further amplified, and then, collapse will begin.

Some tried to escape, but were shot dead before they could reach their mounts. Some put down their swords and tried to surrender, but the response they got was a bullet without any emotion. There was no way to fight back, no way to negotiate, and no one would accept surrender. Such an enemy made people despair.

They wanted to sneak away, but they overlooked one thing.

A long knife pierced through his back. The cavalryman looked behind him in disbelief. The girl, who should have been frail, now had a bloody face and a ferocious hatred on her face.

The villagers were boiling with excitement. Their hatred for the Jiannu made them rush forward. The frightened Manchu and Jin cavalry were like a small boat in the waves, gradually being carried away by the waves.

A mess; this was Jiang Han's first impression when he arrived at this small riverside village. A large number of corpses were piled together. The relatives of the dead villagers were collecting the remains of their family members, and the sounds of wailing and crying could be heard everywhere.

'What a disaster'

Jiang Han watched all this and murmured...

When the true suffering was laid out before his eyes so clearly, Jiang Han felt so depressed that he was speechless.

Erni was finally able to lie on her parents' chests and cry. Zhao Gazi's father was gone, and his mother collapsed and knelt in front of her son's body, crying. This was just a corner of Xiaohegou Village, a village with only dozens of households. After this disaster, the population dropped by more than half.

Jiang Han pursed his lips. Rather than feeling disgusted by the sight of the corpse, he felt an indescribable sadness in his heart. M4A1 stood silently behind him without saying a word.

The little princess has experienced too many wars and hardships, and her heart has become as hard as iron.

Although they were sad, the elders in the village were very welcoming to Jiang Han and his friends. Jiang Han and M4A1 received a grand welcome from the villagers. They were filled with gratitude for their saviors.

The first thing Jiang Han asked the villagers was a sudden change in the old man's expression: "Excuse me, old man, where is this place and what year is it now?"

They couldn't understand how Jiang Han and M4A1 defeated the enemy. Taking people's lives from miles away and the thunder that sounded for nine days were simply not possible in this world. Looking at the two people's peculiar attire, there were not even stitches on their clothes. Jiang Han was 21 meters tall and had fair skin and a slender figure after eating the diet of the 4st century. His temperament was much better than the skinny villagers. Not to mention the real beautiful girl M1A who came from the second dimension, who looked like a person in a painting. These old people instantly guessed that these two people might be immortals who came to earth to save people from suffering.

With awe in his heart, he naturally could not be negligent in entertaining them. Fortunately, these damn Jian slaves had destroyed a lot of livestock, which were just right for entertaining the immortal master.

The old man smiled and said respectfully: "Reporting to the immortal, this is Zhending Prefecture in Northern Zhili Province. I can't tell you the specific place name. We have lived here for generations. Because we rely on this small ditch to make a living, we named it Xiaohegou Village. As for the time... Now if we count the days, it should be the twelfth year of Chongzhen."

The twelfth year of Chongzhen...Oh no, have I traveled through time to the Ming Dynasty?

Jiang Han felt like his brain exploded and he stood there in a daze.

Volume 5: Chapter Chapter : What is the use of the golden finger?

Time travel is a word that is so familiar that it is a bit cliched. Since the first time travel fantasy work appeared, various themes have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. Historical time travel is the most common one.

However, the time point of the late Ming Dynasty is quite fatal for a time traveler. The Little Ice Age brought about climate abnormalities, the Qing Dynasty invaded the Central Plains, wars were frequent, famine was widespread in the west, peasants revolted, and bandits rebelled in the south. It is better to say that the end of every dynasty is inevitably accompanied by internal and external troubles. In such a chaotic world, there is very little that human power can do.

But time travel also has different situations. Most of the lucky ones who travel through time will directly choose to possess the soul of an unlucky person, no matter what kind of prodigal son or gigolo boy this unlucky person is. At least, a legal identity is something they cannot escape.

People like Jiang Han, whose entire body was pierced, were considered pure illegals. No one had ever been found for eight generations and they couldn't even enter the city gate. In such an environment, it goes without saying how dangerous it would be for him to run in the wilderness.

Seeing Jiang Han standing there in a daze, M4A1 hesitated for a moment, but still blushed and put his hand into Jiang Han's palm and gently squeezed it, hoping to give him confidence in this way.

Jiang Han, who was lost in thought, was awakened by the soft touch of his palm. He turned his head and looked at M4A1. Yes, what am I afraid of? Although the world is in chaos, I am not without the ability to protect myself. Sir, I am eating shit.

M4A1 watched Jiang Han's face change from stunned, to self-doubt, and then to high spirits. It was hard to believe that a person's expression could be so wonderful in a short period of time, but the commander always looked so stupid, and this was exactly what he liked.

Seeing that the comfort was working, M4A1 tried to pull his hand out, but failed.

Are you kidding? Once you're in my hands, how can I let you run away? I've been single for more than 20 years and haven't even held a girl's hand. How can I resist this grip after 20 years of hard work?

"Ding dong!"

The music prompt coming from his brain scared Jiang Han, and the memory deep in his DNA was awakened again. This seemed to be the sound prompt after he achieved something?

Jiang Han remained calm and on the surface he was still smiling as he listened to the chatter of the old man in the village, but in fact he was sinking into his heart and began to look for the source of the achievement prompt.

It’s a familiar operating interface, but the difference is that the big signboard I placed on the left is gone. The UI is still the same UI, but the names on it seem to have all changed.

"Good guy, it's really just a skin change"

He began to carefully look through these items one by one, which were similar to his impression but completely different. Of course, the first one was the achievement, which was now shining in the interface and very eye-catching.

"First time becoming famous: Public reputation reaches 50"

This seems to be an achievement of a cumulative nature, and the condition for achieving it is the so-called public reputation value reaching 64 points. Jiang Han glanced at his own public reputation value - , a confusing number. He has not thought of what this thing is used for for the time being, but based on its reward: the command of the formation increased by one, it is guessed that this so-called public reputation value should be a very important resource.

He noticed that the available character column in the formation had changed from one to two. The first one was his little princess with full level and full special weapons. As for the second one, it was still empty. However, he noticed a small detail. There was a new value under the M4A1: the amount of ammunition, which was currently displayed as 123/150. Other values ​​included some equipment, including 3/3 for explosive bombs, 2/2 for flash grenades, 1/1 for optical sights, etc.

This discovery made him feel a chill in his heart. Obviously, this is the change caused by reality teleportation? Humanoid battles no longer have unlimited bullets, but have certain material restrictions. Once the battle is over, the gun in your hand is no different from a fire stick. So, how to replenish bullets? Fortunately, all these years of playing games are not in vain. He found the replenishment along the value column and successfully came to the resource page.

The resources in the system can be used to do many things, such as repairing humanoids, replenishing ammunition, manufacturing equipment... Where do the resources come from?

Jiang Han fumbled around in the system for most of the day, and he found a small detail. He didn't have a card drawing interface, only the so-called summoning. In other words, humanoids could no longer be produced or expanded. The function of the humanoid factory was directly abolished. All he had left were the wives in his account, and they were unique and could not be copied.

This undoubtedly made Jiang Han's idea of ​​letting go of Lang abort. The fact that each of his wives was alive was enough for him to cherish them. If Fang Kailang caused any accident to them, Jiang Han would never forgive himself.

After he studied it inside and out again, he regained consciousness and nodded and said some "um" and "ah" in response, and asked some questions like what month it was.

"Master... well, although it may be a little presumptuous, I would like to ask you where you two are going next?"

"Immortal Master?"

Jiang Han noticed the way the old man addressed him. He thought to himself that he was just daydreaming for a while, how could he become a charlatan? He turned his head to look at M4A1 and gave him a questioning look. M4A1 looked at him innocently, with a look that meant, "I see you are quite happy, and I thought you like this kind of role-playing."

Jiang Han had a headache, but he was distracted at first and didn't explain it. Now it's not easy to explain it. The main thing is that he doesn't know how to explain it. What should he say? In fact, we are not gods. We are from the distant future. The Ming Dynasty is going to perish. Let's run for our lives.

Isn't this insane? It would be strange if anyone believed it.

"Immortal Master?"

"Ah, ah, sorry, I was distracted just now."

The old man frowned. Sorry? Is this an apology? Is this the unique way the gods communicate?

Jiang Han hesitated for a moment and said, "As for where to go, I actually have no idea. Now I have a general direction, which is south."

The end of the Ming Dynasty was a dangerous place. Qing troops were sweeping the north of the Yangtze River and peasants were revolting in the south of the Yangtze River. It was not easy to find a place to settle down. But compared to the north, which was full of dangers and could encounter Qing cavalry at any time, the situation in the south was relatively better. Of course, it was only relatively speaking, but he did not have many viable options.

"Oh, the South....Yes, the South..."

The old man seemed to want to say something, but he didn't know how to start.