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Author: Linjiangjun

Half a month later, the Ming people who lost Jinshan City lived like primitive people.

However hard life is in Bufang, people in the Ming Dynasty still cannot get rid of the influence of the foodie gene.

They often went out hunting in small groups to improve their food. Within a few days, all the large creatures in the Chaoge tribe's radius of more than ten miles were hunted down.

Lao Bian took Zhu Dong and walked for a while. They found that there were no pheasants or hares, so they could explore further places.

"What's going to happen tomorrow? Do the animals know he's asking for hunting? Why didn't he even see the squirrel?"

Lao Bian couldn't help but curse.

"Sir, he suspects that the Yinzhou lion has scared away the prey. Be careful of the Yinzhou lion!"

"No, it can also be called a lion? It's definitely a big cat!"

"He really wants to raise one. If he catches it, he will be rewarded!"

Old Bian Rufu said.

"Sir, don't listen to his nonsense. When we came to the jungle, we ate sweet potatoes and corn cobs every day. The brothers were tired of eating them, so they often went out to hunt and improve the food. The living animals there were probably eaten up by other brothers.

Already."

Said Dong from the back.

"No wonder, all the prey has been killed by those bastards, why don't they show respect to me!"

Lao Bian cursed and continued walking deeper, thinking that if there was no wild boar, it would be okay to meet a deer.

Everyone walked for a while, and the sharp-eyed Zhu Dong suddenly pointed ahead, "Sir, there is a deer!"

Old Bian looked over and saw a huge moose grazing in the woods in the distance.

"My boy has good eyesight, no wonder I can be used as a sniper!"

Is the moose a good thing?

The moose is known as "the largest deer in the world" and "the giant among deer". It has super blood that can regenerate organs and is invulnerable to all poisons. It has been likened to a "fairy beast" by many myths and legends, such as: Jiang Ziya's walking horse,

The Bull Demon King's water-avoiding golden-eyed beast, etc.

It's big, so if there's a lot of meat, Xiao Wu and the others will want to eat meat.

Xiao Wulian went to hold his breath and signaled everyone to be quiet and not to scare away the big deer, which would scare everyone away and let's eat sweet potatoes together tomorrow night.

When the moose lowered its head to eat grass, everyone immediately tiptoed and picked up their bows and arrows.

Nowadays, the soldiers and civilians of the Ming Dynasty are extremely short of ammunition. Although everyone has brought a musket, they all choose to use bows and arrows first.

Use a little gunpowder, but a little less. Please keep the gunpowder for guerrilla warfare and don't waste it.

Then, in Lao Bian's words, just pull the bow and arrow as an exercise in arm strength.

Lao Bian and several subordinates took the bows and arrows, stretched the bows and arrows with great effort, and then released the arrows together.

Several arrows fell to the ground, and the moose ran away. Everyone was used to using muskets, but they didn't hit any of the arrows, and didn't even hurt the hair.

The scene was a little embarrassing, as those proud soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were actually shooting arrows and were defeated like this.

"The moose is injured, brothers, chase after it!"

Lao Bian shouted loudly and deftly resolved everyone's embarrassment. He handed the bow and arrows to Budong, picked up the few electric rifles in Jinshan City and followed them.

If that's the bottom of the box, the entire Jinshan City army only has officers.

If you listen to what Lao Bian said, you will know why he can be Xiao Wu's deputy!

As a leader, you can turn black into red.

After chasing for a while, they came to a forest. Lao Bian saw the moose entering and was about to pursue him inside.

"Bang" suddenly there was a gunshot outside the woods, and a small cloud of gunpowder smoke rose in the forest.

Everyone hurriedly stopped and stood there in shock.

"It's broken, no gunfire!"

Lao Bian's Adam's apple squirmed, and he crouched down and waved his legs to let a few people take cover.

It was more than twenty miles away from the Chaoge tribe, and the soldiers and civilians of the Ming Dynasty would not go that far.

That's why they ran so far tomorrow because they were more profligate.

Listening to the sound of gunfire, Lao Bian realized that the people in the woods must be Spaniards.

Now around California, apart from the Ming Dynasty and Spain, no other indigenous people have guns.

At that time, Lao Bian and others couldn't even hold their breath, and heavy beads of sweat continued to flow from their foreheads.

In order to prevent the sweat from falling and hitting the fallen leaves on the ground, they quickly caught their sweat with their legs.

Not long after, the sound of footsteps and leaves was heard in the woods.

A group of Spanish soldiers wearing plate armor, carrying muskets and spears, came out of the woods.

Old Bian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw there was a team.

Just when he was about to lead people to deal with the group of Spaniards, another voice came from behind, it was someone!

More and more people came out, reaching as many as 2,000 people.

And there are Central American natives who lead the way.

Looking at the well-equipped and large Spanish troops, Lao Bian swallowed his saliva and everyone realized that they should not act recklessly!

Lao Bian thought it was really unlucky. He didn't expect that he might meet Spanish people while hunting.

"Back up slowly! Move slowly!"

Lao Bian whispered something wrong to the left and right, and then carefully led the people back.

Hitting the target and running away is not the essence of guerrilla warfare.

Several people quietly retreated into the woods. When they felt safe, they lay down on the ground or hid behind the trees. Genji watched the Spaniard's movements.

Old Bian knew whether the Spaniards wanted to kill them all. The purpose was probably to search out their residence and then catch them all.

The fact was not as he expected. Commander Paul was still worried, so he sent several search teams to the mainland, with Central American natives as scouts.

Now that there are so many Spanish troops there, I am afraid that the Spanish scouts already know the general location of the Chaoge tribe, so they sent so many soldiers to encircle and suppress them.

That's not because Lao Bian has overthought it. If they really knew about it, they wouldn't have sent more people.

At least 8,000 to 10,000 people.

"Master Bian, what are the Spaniards doing here?"

One person asked with lingering fear.

Lao Bian said with a dark face, "Besides looking for them, what are you doing!"

"Isn't Chao Ge very dangerous?"

someone exclaimed.

There were so many Spaniards and they were very well-equipped. I am afraid that if the Ming army and civilians joined forces with the Chaoge tribe, there would be a lot of casualties.

"Sir! No! They are searching in the direction of Chaoge!" a subordinate exclaimed.

The worst case scenario has occurred.

Lao Bian looked at the several subordinates with burning eyes and said seriously: "Brothers, you must not let the Spaniards go in the direction of Chaoge!"

Several big men were all soldiers, and they said in unison without any hesitation: "Master Bian, please tell me what to do, and I will listen to your military orders!"

Old Bian looked at the muskets in everyone's legs and said sadly: "Brothers, he wants us to lead the Spanish to the north, and he will inform the governor if we can escape and head towards the Chaoge tribe.

Find the main force and join him."

Facing more than 2,000 Spanish troops, those Ming soldiers were unfamiliar with the surrounding terrain. Lao Bian gave them such an arduous task, and it could almost be said that they had a narrow escape from death.

But they didn't hesitate, they gritted their teeth and nodded.

"Master Bian! If he is dead, please let his name enter the Martyrs' Shrine!"
Chapter completed!