Zhang Shuizi counted the footsteps and let go of the coat walking in front of him. The footsteps suddenly became heavier. The footsteps were heavy, and that was the armored flag soldiers. They suddenly burst out from the bushes, and a clanging sound was crisp.

The Japanese sword in his hand slashed at a flag soldier like an electric shock. The flag soldier roared in panic and took several big steps, but Zhang Shuizi stepped on it and chased him up with a small step. The sword flashed, and his combat skills were excellent.

The flag soldier rolled on the spot and showed his back, trying to get a knife with a thick chain mail in order to survive.

This is a truly elite soldier with many battles. He will definitely trade injuries for death.

Squeak!

Amid the harsh metal friction, Zhang Shuizi turned his wrist into the narrow knife, magically stabbed into the neck of the flag soldier, and gently stirred it, a huge head fell to the ground. Blood was sprayed, and Zhang Shuizi gently avoided it, and his wrist was again

After a turn, the light of the knife appeared, and the tip of the knife pierced from the Adam's apple and penetrated the back of the head.

The two corpses fell to the ground but made only one sound.

The bowstring sounded, and Zhang Shuizi rolled like a spirit cat, hiding into the darkness.

"Do it!"

A low shout came from the darkness, and three Ming troops emerged from the grass jungle more than ten steps away. Mars flashed with a few crisp guns, and the screams were shrill.

After being caught, another flag soldier who was rushing to set off was timid and still got into Baoyi in a fierce battle. The Han army slave turned around and ran away.

laugh!

The sword flashed, and a narrow and sharp Japanese sword stabbed out from the ground, and the flag soldier was blown open with a snatch.

Zhang Shuizi rolled on the spot, avoiding the intestines that flowed out with the blood. When he got up again, there were no more alive soldiers in the forest. There were only three comrades who were stunned not far away, and one was injured but not dead.

The intestines crawled in the blood, screaming flag soldiers. They waved to the three comrades. Zhang Shuizi chased and stabbed the flag soldiers in the back of the head, and felt extremely happy. Under the knife, the flag soldiers twitched and broke a few times.

gas.

The smell of blood filled the forest. Zhang Shuizi squeezed out a smile at the three comrades and said, "The real enemy is two levels, so great achievements, take it!"

clang!

The Japanese sword was sheathed, and Zhang Shuizi went deep into the forest, touching the most intense part of the fierce battle.

Behind him, the three comrades looked at his vulgar back, dumbfounded, thinking about what kind of weirdness this was, but their sword skills were as good as gods, but their behavior was strange.

"Is this one from our killers?"

"I have never seen it, it's really a good sword technique!"

The three Ming soldiers walked and spoke quietly. When they walked closer, they saw the flag soldiers who were dying with their eyes closed. They all shivered again. The previous knife actually stabbed the flag soldiers from the connection between the helmet and the mail.

When I entered, the sword was so sharp that it made this weirdo even more mysterious.

Early in the morning, in the camp.

"War Ninja?"

Ma Can looked at the next visitor and said suspiciously, is Zhang Shuizi a war ninja born in Japan?

The Investigator said, "It should be so. This person was in Hirado in his early years and practiced swordsmanship with a Japanese samurai. It was undoubtedly the way of the Japanese warn king."

Ma Can was suspicious at first, but then his face darkened and said unhappily: "The subordinates of this general, I will be able to discipline themselves, so there is no need to bother the brothers!"

He was quite embarrassed by the chokes of several occupants, and was quite helpless when they looked at them for a few times, so they had to hold their fists and leave. After driving away the person who was in the tent, Ma Can grinned and soon threw him to the point.

In the back of his mind, no matter what kind of war ninja he is or the war ghost, his subordinate is just a little stupid, and he is dismissed from his post and sent to become a big-headed soldier, and he will be punished, so that's the end.

At the same time, in the hinterland of Jianzhou, on the banks of the Songhua River.

It was about to dawn, and on a large open plain, a team of light riders had a total of about two or three hundred, and then left the camp and rode horses on the open plain. The camp behind him was also noisy, and in the camp surrounded by big chariots.

Men, women, young and old all buried their pots to make rice. The fragrance of rice drifted on the banks of the Songhua River in the early morning.

The newly opened land in Jianzhou is sold publicly and marked with clear prices.

So it attracted some businessmen, landlords, and even people with some wealth in their families to come to Jianzhou to buy land. Those with wealthy families could buy land to build large farms, buy some Jianzhou slaves to farm, and make a fortune. Those with less money could also buy dozens of them.

Acres of paddy fields settled and enjoyed the nourishment of the white mountains and black waters. This encouraged the Kaiyuan Admiral's Office. Jianzhou's soil and water nourished people. Two adult men and women moved to Jianzhou and were strong and strong by Jianzhou's soil and water nourished. Naturally

Then there will be a group of children.

Kaiyuan Prefecture will never be too large for the population.

As the territory captured by the Kaiyuan Town Army became larger and larger, an extremely embarrassing situation occurred, and the territory captured was no longer inhabited.

Fortunately, the second batch of refugees in Shanxi and Shaanxi were already escorted by Cao Bianjiao and will arrive in Kaiyuan soon. The number of people is about 80,000, which will greatly supplement the shortage of the population of Kaiyuan. It is not easy to move refugees, in summer.

Migration is not much easier than in winter, and deaths and injuries are inevitable during the long migration.

Refugees in the pass can not be moved to Outer Mongolia and the Northeast in just one sentence.

Among the refugees, the weaker and poor physical condition are inevitably killed or injured during long-distance migration. In addition, the people of the Central Plains have long been attached to the countryside, and those who are willing to immigrate outside the pass are the few. Fu Zonglong has to force immigrate and get rid of the refugees.

Among them, I chose some strong and strong men and women who were not attached to my family and were forced to be sent outside the pass by cavalry escorts.

At that time, it was also a cry of heaven and earth, and not everyone was willing to leave their hometown.

There was a meal in the camp, but the light cavalry suddenly warned him. A large number of cavalrymen in the camp put down their jobs, took out their war horses, and rushed to the rescue in groups.

Several miles away, the Ming army's light cavalry encountered sneak attacks by some Jianzhou people.

On the front line, hundreds of Ming army light cavalry controlled the neighing war horses. At high distances, they looked at the Jianzhou people riding on horses howling and waving weapons, and they drew short guns from the backs of horses to check the ammunition.

The war horse neighed uneasyly, raised its front hooves and pulled the ground.

"out!"

A battalion officer suddenly shouted lightly, and hundreds of light cavalry rode their horses to meet them.

The two cavalry hedged on the open plain, and hundreds of people actually had a tragic effect. The obviously well-trained Ming army light cavalry in the hedge became tighter and denser. During the charge, the horses continued to accelerate.

The big red battle robe was blown by the wind, and the rules were very strict.

Opposite, hundreds of Jianzhou people seemed messy.

Most Jianzhou people ride on bare horses without saddles, and their weapons are simple and primitive maces and iron bones. The cavalry will look even older and weaker. There are more than ten old Tartars with white whips and thin body.

The young Tartars, old and young, were born in a nearby village, but they looked a little miserable and helpless.

Bang bang bang bang!

The Ming army's light cavalry, with strict rules, approached and fired guns. A burst of smoke rose on the battlefield. With the dense sound of guns, the people of Jianzhou fell down like fallen leaves in the wind. After a burst of guns, the people shouted and neighed, fierce.

The Ming army light cavalry pulled out their sabers and waved them all the way. Not far away, in the Ming people's camp, there were a lot of joyful, naughty boys and curious girls climbed onto the roof of the carriage, looking into the weak Jianzhou
Chapter completed!