"Crazy..."

Black clouds floated in the gloomy sky, and heavy rain like soybeans kept pouring down.

The sudden heavy rain fell for less than half an hour and stopped like an appointment. The sun smiled again, and the scorching sun shone on the ground again, as if the heavy rain had never been there. If it weren't for the puddles everywhere on the ground, Wu Keshan would have thought it was his illusion.

"Bastard, this damn place is simply weird. Even the rain is different from other places."

While cursing, Wu Keshan took off his raincoat and put it on his horse's back. Around him, many Mongolian cavalry were doing the same thing as him.

Growing up on the Mongolian grasslands since he was a child, he has been fighting in the north since he became an adult. He and his Mongolian cavalry, who have never lived in the subtropical world, and his men are extremely depressed by the weather on Luzon these days.

This is especially true in May and June. The weather was cloudless just now, and it may turn into a downpour in the next moment, and suddenly you may not even have time to wear rain gear.

This is just one aspect. Luzon Island is not a tourist paradise developed hundreds of years later. There are many wild animals in the jungle, and what makes people feel even more annoying is the rampant nature of poisonous snakes. It is very likely that when you walk, a poisonous snake will jump out of the grass next to you and it will be a bite to you.

In the past half a month, dozens of people in Wu Keshan's team were bitten by poisonous snakes. Although Yang Feng, who had prepared for this situation, had prepared various snake medicines for Wu Keshan and the others, two Mongolian cavalrymen died along the way because they had no time to treat them.

Although the soldiers who joined the army had the awareness of dying from the day they put on their armor, they were still very unwilling and frustrated when they did not die on the battlefield but were killed in the mouths of poisonous insects.

Wu Keshan and the Mongolian cavalry who were admitted urgently needed a vent, so the Luzon natives along the way were hit by the seedlings.

The Mongolian cavalry, who were full of the cruel and violent genes in Genghis Khan's blood, had fully demonstrated the Three Lights Policy along the way. In most of the month, they only walked less than a hundred miles. As for the reason, it is naturally known to everyone on earth.

The sound of horse hooves sounded, and a cavalry hurriedly ran from the front to Wu Keshan and said anxiously: "Taiji, we found an indigenous village three miles ahead, with about three or four hundred people."

The title of Taiji was given by Nurhaci when Wu Keshan was still stumbling under the Manchus. His subordinates were used to calling him so much that they knew that many people still called him this. Although Wu Keshan corrected it several times, there were still Mongolians who would still use this title. After Wu Keshan corrected it several times, they were too lazy to correct it. Anyway, there were not many people in the Ming army who could speak Mongolian, and even those who understood it would not care. Anyway, the Qing Dynasty has been destroyed now, and it has no meaning to worry about this title.

After hearing the report from the whistleblower, Wu Keshan smiled, "Have you found it clear?"

"I have found out clearly. Due to the heavy rain just now, most of the people in this village are in the village. As long as we surround ourselves with this, we can ensure that no one can escape."

"good!"

Wu Keshan slapped his thighs, turned around and found that these guys were already ready to scrub their hands. Many people even took out weapons and sluts, which were clearly preparing to do a big fight.

"These bastards." Wu Keshan cursed with a smile: "I just looked like I was about to die, but now I am starting to become energetic. They are all masters who don't see the rabbit or show their eagles."

The distance of more than three miles was only more than ten minutes for the cavalry. Soon Wu Keshan and the others saw the village located next to the woods.

Seeing the village, Wu Keshan showed a ferocious smile on his face. He raised his right hand and whispered: "You guys, please listen to me. After entering, everyone who dares to resist will be killed without mercy. Those who kneel down and surrender may as well leave their lives. Now I will rush to you!"

"yes!"

With Wu Keshan's order issued, three thousand Mongolian cavalry began to urge their war horses to rush towards the village.

The Mongolian cavalry has done this kind of thing in encirclement and suppression of villages these days. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, and they know what to do without Wu Keshan's command.

The three thousand cavalry were divided into two teams, left and right, and surrounded the village. When they rushed to the entrance of the village, they did not immediately rush into the village, but set up an encirclement circle and then began to shoot arrows at the village around the village.

Faced with the sudden cavalry, the indigenous people of Luzon Island in the village were confused. They didn't even know what these cavalry were here to do, but with the fall of waves of arrows, they knew what these people were here to do even if they were stupid.

Mongolian cavalry used traditional composite recurve bows. This kind of crossbow is not as lethal as the heavy bows used by the Qing people, but its range is farther than that of heavy bows, and can even reach more than 200 meters.

Of course, for soldiers wearing armor, arrows at this distance can basically be considered tickling, but for ordinary people without armor, it is fatal.

Hundreds of cavalry kept firing arrows around the village, and arrows kept falling in the middle of the village. Some men and women who had no time to hide were shot and fell into a pool of blood by arrows falling from the sky.

When Wu Keshan saw the temperature was almost the same outside of the village, he raised the scimitar in his hand and whispered: "My sons, rush in... burn all... grab all..."

After hearing Wu Keshan's orders, a Mongolian cavalry rushed into the small village. Amid the screams and howls, there were fire lights and the proud laughter of the Mongolian cavalry.

Those who dared to resist were killed by a knife, and those who did not resist were driven out of the house and came to the open space in the middle of the village. Many young women were dragged into the house by the Mongolian soldiers.

Such a scene may be criticized by those scholars who speak of benevolence, righteousness and morality in the Ming Dynasty, but it is very normal for the Mongolians who have had to fight against heaven and man because they are lacking in food and clothing since they were born.

If you don’t rob, you will have no food and you will starve to death. For food and women, they will have to use the scimitar and bows in their hands to rob. This is what is engraved in their bones.

Although they no longer have to worry about food and clothing since they hugged Yang Feng's thighs, now that the boss has given them the opportunity to burn, kill and rob. They are not stupid if they don't catch them.
Chapter completed!