Griffin Commander in the Late Ming Dynasty

The Mandarin Duck Formation was broken up due to SOP's operation. The closest Mandarin Duck Formation officers and soldiers were simply torn to pieces by SOP's storm of bullets. The sword and shield soldier at the front was beaten into rags along with his shield. Thirty bullets were almost all splashed out in an instant.

But they haven't given up yet. Without the shield soldiers, the two swordsmen are swinging their swords quickly at sop, and the last crossbowman has strung his crossbow and pulled the trigger at sop. Although doing so in the camp may cause accidental injuries, they can't care about that now. If they don't force this monster back, they will all die!

Yes, a monster. The moment they saw SOP take action, these government troops thought that this girl with red eyes and who looked like a little girl was a monster pretending to be a human!

The distance was so close, and the opponent had just kicked her, and was still in the air. She definitely couldn't dodge this time!

With a bang, the crossbow arrow shot out towards SOP like a black light. However, a despairing scene appeared, which was almost invisible to the naked eye. The monster's arm suddenly moved, and the short crossbow arrow made of fine iron was completely grasped in the other party's palm.

"marvelous!!"

They saw the monster smile as if he saw his prey.

"Struggle as much as you can and bring me more pleasure!!"

Volume 214: Chapter 191 Chapter : : yes! yes! yes!

The dog's fighting scenes are extremely brutal. To put it simply, the enemies that fight against her all suffer a tragic end, and even death is not a happy one.

Especially when the other side kicked down a Ming soldier with a rifle in his hand, and then used the rifle to beat the man from the legs to the top, turning him into a pool of rotten meat, it aroused fear among the officers and soldiers to a great extent.

What was even more shocking to the Ming army was that Sop seemed to have finally remembered that he had an under-slung grenade launcher under his gun.

Explosions, body parts, and wild laughter echoed on the battlefield. In just a few breaths, the front battlefield was turned into a mess by SOP.

"Remember to land farther away from the sop. I don't want to be hit by a grenade out of the blue."

Looking at the dog who grabbed the arms of two Ming soldiers and said that he was Nezha the Third Prince, and tried to pull the heads of several Ming soldiers off their cervical vertebrae, 416 thought it would be better for him to avoid getting too close to the other party as much as possible.

"Let her deal with the enemies over there by herself, but make sure she takes a good bath when she comes back..."

M4 said that he was used to it. When dogs fight, they don't recognize any relatives. This situation is a basic operation now.

The only thing scarier than meeting a ghost is meeting a ghost wearing red clothes, and the only thing scarier than a crying ghost is hearing a ghost laughing.

Therefore, the guy in front of him, with a silver bell-like laughter, wearing red and black clothes, and with an excited look in his eyes, tearing his robes into pieces, is undoubtedly the evilest of the evil spirits.

The opponent's claws were like gold and iron. A long sword would be broken directly if it collided with the seemingly slender arm, and those who were more willful would be hit and bent directly. Now the scary female ghost was holding a round shield against her teammate, jumping continuously as if she was playing some interesting bouncing game, but they could see clearly that the unlucky guy below was about to have his internal organs squeezed out.

What is even more terrifying than encountering such a ferocious female ghost in red is encountering a group of female ghosts.

Just thirty seconds later, the warship successfully docked at the other end of the dock, and several humanoids formed a formation and began to move forward quickly.

They were not as wild as SOP. Their precise shooting ensured that every shot could directly blow up the Ming army's heads. The fragile round shields were like decorations in their hands and were useless. Even if they hid their heads behind the round shields, the result would not change.

Compared to the bloody and brutal monster over there, the people who appeared here brought them more depression.

After the 30-round burst was completed, the M4 gave a voice prompt: "Reloading". The AK12 next to it immediately stepped forward to fill the empty space, ensuring a continuous supply of firepower for the entire team. The main firepower operator in the front fired as much as he could, and the two assistants on both sides were only responsible for checking for omissions and filling them.

Apart from the necessary reminders to reload, since members do not need to conduct combat in complex terrains or dispersed missions, almost all of their actions are communicated through combat gestures, and they can know what to do next with just a quick glance.

These humanoids, who were professionally commanded by M4 and had abundant combat skills, fought in a completely different way from the extremely noisy dog ​​next door. They were silent, precise, efficient, and calm, like a cold machine that harvested lives.

With the rapid advancement of several people, a safe area was soon cleared on the dock.

"He lived in Puzhou, in Jieliang, and was more than two feet tall."

A setting poem slowly sounded, causing several humanoids who were performing the cleanup task to be stunned for a moment.

"You Griffin, you always come up with something new for me."

The AK12 with squinting eyes still accurately killed a Ming soldier. No one knew how she managed to aim with squinting eyes. She even had the leisure to make fun of the M4 beside her.

"..."

M4's evaluation is, no evaluation, after all, as a tactical humanoid, it is not the kind of machine without feeling, everyone has his own personality and mind, and it is inevitable that some of them are out of touch with the line. Then there is someone in your rebellious team who wants to take advantage of Detroit! Why don't you say it!

Although she has undergone a transformation, M4's character is still gentle at heart, which makes it difficult for her to say harsh words to bully others.

The opening poem continued: "The phoenix's eyes are filled with pearls, and the silkworm's eyebrows are full of fire."

In the sunlight, the two rabbit-ear-like beacon transmitters shine brightly.

"I ride the Rouge Red Hare horse and hold the Azure Dragon Crescent Steel in my hand!"

The white combat uniform made her appearance seem a little less special.

"Who doesn't know Guan Yu, the general in the Wanma Camp?"

He finally showed up in the warship, and the Qinglong Yanyue steel knife in his hand was shining coldly even in the heavy rain.

Yes, the person coming is not someone else, it is me, the heavy-duty bunny, no, it is kono191!

"Won't she feel socially dead...?"

416 feels that sooner or later, all sense of shame will disappear if he stays in this team.

"Wow~ What an interesting appearance. Griffin is really a fun place."

The humanoids' discussions were forgotten. 191 was filled with excitement at this moment. It was so right! It was so right! The greatest heroes! Show off your power in front of others! If martial arts were not for showing off, it would be meaningless!

Ever since she saw Jiang Han's brain-dead plan of Lu Bu among dogs, which included the Fang Tian Hua Ji specially made for dogs to fight with, she has been very excited!

No one can resist becoming a Martial Saint!

Although it is very exciting to use modern weapons directly, for 191, of course it has to be the collision of blade and armor, the wildness of drawing swords at a disagreement, and the fierce neighing of war horses, that is what makes it exciting!

So, she ran to Jiang Han very excitedly and asked him to make her a Green Dragon Crescent Blade. She could be Lu Bu at SOP, so it would be no problem for me, 191, to be Yun Chang!

After the failure of the first Lu Bu plan, Jiang Han had actually forgotten about this matter. After all, Gougou used the Fang Tian Hua Ji as a mace. There was no such thing as wiping, picking, chopping or stabbing. When they met, it was just a thunderous fight. The blade of the Fang Tian Hua Ji was broken, and that thing was basically turning into a Fang Tian Hua spear.

However, Jiang Han, who is essentially a fun-loving person, doesn't mind letting 191 do some role-playing. In fact, things like the Lu Bu Plan should have been implemented by a humanoid like 191, who is set up to be a martial arts expert. Instead of letting a dog play martial arts, you might as well let the green skin do scientific research.

He quickly commissioned a blacksmith to make a steel sword for 191 so that she could cosplay as Guan Erye. Although the historical Guan Erye, like Cheng Zhijie, the prototype of Cheng Yaojin, did not use an axe, his main weapon was actually a spear. But since it was a novel, who cares what the real situation was? The key is that the sword is so cool!

Today, Yangzhou already has a medium-sized steel factory. Jiang Han admitted that he made many mistakes when exploring the base, but the importance of steel is obviously not as important as food. Jiangnan is an important granary for the entire Ming Dynasty. During this period, Jiangnan was one of the few regions in China that could carry out relatively normal agricultural production. Otherwise, where would Jiang Han go? Go to the north and grin at the yellow sand or watch those refugees perform performance art?

He is a time traveler, and the humanoids are not magicians and it is impossible for them to conjure up food. In this era, the most critical issue is not any ideology, but to fill people's stomachs.

In short, with the help of the steel plant, the Qinglong Yanyue steel knife came into the hands of 191. At this moment, 191 was breathing rapidly, and his face was flushed with excitement.

He had already set his sights on the commander who was hiding in the center of the army and protected by numerous guards. The way he gave orders was as conspicuous as a kilowatt light bulb in the dark night at this dock. To be honest, if SOP had not completely transformed into a demon after the fight, and the main task of the other humanoids had not been to clear a clean landing point for the subsequent landing troops, the other party would not have survived until now.

Stepping on the slate stained by heavy rain, 191 felt that every part of his body was cheering, heavy rain! A large army, going to the meeting alone! What a wonderful start! This is the taste! This is the taste!

One step, two steps, 191 dragged the crescent-shaped sword backwards and gradually increased his speed, rushing rapidly towards the Ming army formed in the mandarin duck formation!

"The thief will die!!"

Although it was very strange, why would a guy who was dressed strangely but behaved in a very normal style suddenly run out from this team full of red-clothed female ghosts, white-haired executioners, black-clothed monsters and all kinds of monsters? However, after being severely beaten, the Ming soldiers obviously understood that each of these bandits was not an easy person to deal with. Obviously, this seemingly normal woman must be very abnormal.

They prepared for the worst and sent out four mandarin duck formations to strangle the enemy at once. Don't ask why they didn't send more. The number of people who can enter the first combat circle to encircle a single target is limited. This is the maximum number that can be accommodated. If there are more, they can only watch from the outside, shout a few times, and serve as the atmosphere group. They will also block the space for the people in front to retreat and can't help at all.

However, when they finally collided, they realized two things.

Good news, they were right.

Bad news, they were right.

The other party was indeed abnormal! But even though they had used the most outrageous methods to frighten him, the other party's abilities were still outrageous.

It's like seeing a guy in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds holding a frying pan and shooting at you with a pineapple, clanging all the way to your head. All you can do is throw your keyboard to the ground and start!

A guy who can write the four words "high martial arts skills" in the humanoid file, this gold content is comparable to the last Xuanshen of S6. You must know that the reference system of this high martial arts skills is not a group of humans with small arms and legs, but a group of small Gundam humanoids with mechanical skeletons.

The leading sword and shield soldier could only see a flash of cold light, and then his whole perspective began to spin. After spinning twice and feeling a little dizzy and wanting to vomit but finding that he couldn't vomit, he realized, oh, my brain is gone.

Behead with a single sword!

Generally speaking, things like the Green Dragon Crescent Blade, like the so-called Fang Tian Hua Ji, are weapons that are only used in operas, picture books, and ceremonial guards. Their appearance is more important than their practical significance. First of all, the size and weight obviously mean that not many people can handle them well.

However, now, the thing that only happened in picture books or historical novels, where people were chopped directly from the ground to the sky, was actually happening in front of him. The solid shield could not stop the opponent at all. The tremendous force transmitted by the blade when it touched the shield could kill him if it just touched him.

191 had a clear goal, which was to rush towards the chief officer who gave the orders. The crescent-shaped sword in her hand cut through the rain line, and the blood on the blade had long been washed away by the raindrops. The heavy sword weighing more than 191 kilograms was like a docile toy in 's hand. She managed to play with the extremely heavy blade to give it a sense of clarity.

Explore the sea!

The battle situation quickly entered a state of defeat at an unimaginable speed. The chief officer in the center of the camp soon discovered this and could not continue like this. His soldiers had no power to fight back against these unknown monsters. In terms of individual combat capabilities, the enemy was simply slaughtering them! The Mandarin Duck Formation was a strategy adopted to facilitate avoiding the enemy's artillery fire, but now it was obviously no longer possible to consider artillery fire. The enemy's unscrupulous slaughter method was physically effective, and it also caused great damage to the mind!

No one would be willing to be torn apart alive and turned into a piece of rotten meat without any resistance. Even if they were bombarded by artillery fire, they could still go through the process of the underworld. If they fell into the hands of that female ghost in red, it would be difficult for them to die. It's too scary. Such a thing is completely invincible!

Many soldiers were already confused. What on earth were they fighting? Was it a demon? A ghost? Or something else? Could it be that the situation in the Ming Dynasty had deteriorated so badly that demons could start slaughtering soldiers in broad daylight?

"Everyone change formation!! Shrink the formation! Prepare to retreat!!! Retreat to the city!!"

This dock cannot be defended any longer. Without sufficient fortifications to protect it, engaging in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy is simply courting death. This group of people got this strange weapon from who knows where. Is it a fire gun? Why is it so powerful? Even a cannon cannot reach that level. Moreover, why would someone hold a Qinglong Yanyue Sword and chop down more than ten people in just three breaths, and rush straight towards him without slowing down?

What is this? What is that? What the fuck is all this? ? ? ?

In the short time of the conflict, the commander felt that his entire worldview was being reshaped rapidly. The things that the bandits in front of him took out were really too weird. Is all this true? Are you kidding me?

He needed some time to buffer and think of ways to deal with these strange enemies.

"Don't run away, thief!"

The monster holding the crescent-shaped sword was still shouting at him, and while shouting he did not forget to kill four or five soldiers who were blocking his way with his sword.

Don't you understand that you are the thief general!!!

I can't stay here any longer. I have to flee. I have to flee into the city first and use the city's defenses to defend myself! The enemy only has three ships with no siege firepower and they have run out of ammunition. Otherwise, they wouldn't have rushed at me with knives. This must be the case. I have to hold on until the imperial reinforcements arrive and then make plans!

The chief officer had made a lot of plans, but surprisingly, the humanoids did not pursue them too much. Instead, they just watched the enemy retreat quietly, except for a dog who was going crazy and another 191 who wanted to behead the enemy general.

"191, come back!! Our initial mission is to consolidate the landing base first!!"

191 had already reached the Royal Guard Battalion. She was only a few steps away from achieving the achievement of taking down the enemy leader, but she was stopped by a voice from behind. She stopped chasing with a gloomy look on her face.

As for the dog...well...as long as she is happy.

Volume 215: Chapter Chapter : Before the Siege

The battle ended faster than expected. After leaving behind hundreds of corpses, the Zhenjiang defenders fled wildly into the city, which was protected by solid walls.

To be honest, even so, the thick city walls did not give them any sense of security. After experiencing this nightmare-like battle, the mentality of the Ming army changed a little, from heroic words to foul language, and then to the current silence, in just over half an hour.

Now, in the minds of the soldiers defending the city, the ones they are fighting against are no longer those hungry civilians and soldiers who wear rags, hold broken shovels, and walk unsteadily, or the old bandit soldiers who are incompetent at everything but are the first in the race and even have a horse for each of them in order to make money quickly. They feel that they are fighting against supernatural phenomena.

"Damn it, shouldn't that thing be dealt with by a Taoist priest?!"

In the minds of these soldiers, those creatures that are invulnerable to swords and guns, have infinite strength, are extremely cruel, carry strange muskets, and even cannot be shot by crossbows, can no longer be called human beings, they are fucking monsters!

We are here to serve as soldiers, not to exorcise demons! Who has ever fought a demon? Who knows how to deal with that thing?

The Green Dragon Crescent Blade weighing more than 30 kilograms danced fiercely in the hands of those monsters. The solid iron shields were directly split into two parts. Are the peach wood swords of those Taoists really effective against those things?

The humanoids did not stop the Zhenjiang defenders from evacuating. They did not care about it. It was like a simple decision of whether to eat an egg tart in one bite or in two bites. The actions of the Ming army could not bring any impact on the entire battle situation.

They implemented the battle plan step by step. First, they cleared the landing area, waited for the follow-up troops to arrive, established an outpost base, and then took out heavy weapons. After a round of bombardment, they led a large force to conduct a mopping-up operation, disarmed all weapons in the city, and let the volunteers enter the city to take over the jurisdiction of the city. After that, they just had to do what happened in Yangzhou again in Zhenjiang.

Of course, this time, Jiang Han not only brought soldiers with him to the follow-up troops, but also brought a number of political propagandists who used to be prostitutes.

These girls had considerable talent in propaganda, and in the spirit of making the best use of resources, Jiang Han simply trained these girls and prepared a few scripts for them to perform in Yangzhou city.

There are two types of propaganda: hard propaganda and soft propaganda. Hard propaganda is very simple. When you see someone, pull him/her over and say, "Sir, I'd like to take up a little time to introduce you to our benevolent gifted Kesu..." Ahem, that's about it. Another way is to put up big-character posters and banners on the streets to carry out hard brainwashing. However, this is not very effective. After all, the Ming Dynasty is now full of illiterates. It's hard to even get on the kang, let alone go to school? They can't even afford to eat!

Jiang Han's initial idea of ​​getting everyone to go to school was not very effective. After all, in the eyes of the people today, I now have land to farm, a wife to marry, and then I have a son, the son farms, and then I marry a wife, and then I have a grandson, and the grandson continues to farm. Why go to school? It's okay to let the younger son go to a private school, but forget about it.

People will invest as much as possible in the education of the next generation, but they cannot see too far ahead into their own future.

In this case, the only thing left for hard propaganda is to grab people and talk about slogans, but this will inevitably cause people to be annoyed. Who the hell has time to listen to you? Everyone's time is precious. The weather is so cold, and burning coal is free?

Jiang Han thought of a certain way to solve the problem of education. Since you are not self-conscious, I will force you to learn. It doesn't matter if you don't like to learn and just like to farm. But if you want to earn more salary and want to develop in the factory, you must sign the employee training plan. If you can't write your name, you can put your fingerprint on it.

This plan includes half an hour of cultural education and factory operation teaching after the eight-hour work every day. Not much is required, just basic literacy is enough, as well as ideological propaganda and education.

Thought is the key. If you only focus on making cakes without considering consolidating thoughts, you can only cultivate one fool after another. They cannot see their own future, and cannot see what their true core interests are. They will be deceived by those things with pus on their feet and sell their original rights for a little profit. This is something Jiang Han absolutely cannot accept.

Of course, it cannot be limited to the workers. In today's social environment, farmers are the main component of the lower-class population. Facing them, Jiang Han's propaganda strategy can only use PLAN-B, soft propaganda.

Using drama, a popular form, to carry out ideological invasion has received a good response in Yangzhou. People are not interested in reading the book, but they are very interested in watching the sweet and soft little sister sing.

In this way, one can spread one's ideas subtly, letting them know why they have no food, why they have no land, and why they have to endure this dark life.

This initiative has received a good response in Yangzhou so far, which is also the reason why the asset trend has begun to sprout in Jiangnan today. People are more receptive to new things. In addition, there were indeed not many entertainment activities in ancient times.

Playing cards, watching operas, listening to music, making little figures, that's all. Oh, and also going to Caishikou to watch beheadings, going to the Tudi Temple to watch skinning, and going to the square to watch lingchi...

The response to this initiative has been good, so Jiang Han currently has the idea of ​​further expanding this industry. At present, it will mainly be used for political propaganda tasks, and later on, they will be allowed to develop freely within a controllable range. This can be regarded as finding a suitable job for these poor people.

Now they no longer need to entertain people with their beauty, but instead try to think about scripts, music, and creation. The original professional staff of the troupe are also not idle. Jiang Han also handed over the core publicity task to them. There is no limit to the subject matter and you can express yourself freely. If you can come up with a good script, the government department will issue rewards.

Jiang Han has no intention of letting model operas replace traditional operas. There is a reason why this profession has been passed down to this day. If the masses like to watch it, then let them continue to watch it, just like Saving Private Ryan, which subtly implants high-level ideas. If all goes well, Jiang Han plans to let these opera troupes perform in places like Suzhou.

For the humanoids, this kind of battle was not even a warm-up. In comparison, holding back the mad dog-like sop became the biggest challenge in the entire battle.