"Wang A-Cong!"

Yang Feng looked at the girl in front of him curiously.

This is Wang Nangxian.

She came to meet the Immortal Lord on behalf of the Nanlong Rebel Army for help. Qianlong had already promoted the veteran general of the Qing army. He was basically the most capable general of Pu'er Town in the green camp system at this time. Zhu Shedou, the general of Pu'er Town, was the admiral of Guizhou, commanding the five towns of Guizhou. In addition, the reinforcements from Yunnan were responsible for extermination of the two rebel armies of Wang Nangxian and Shi Dengliu, and were preparing to deal with them first and then reinforce the Huguang battlefield to the north.

The red snail bucket is hard to deal with.

This veteran, who is over 60 years old, participated in almost all the wars in the southwest of Qianlong's reign, and in every battle they were bravest, known as Zhu Hu, and he was the confidant of Agui, the chief military minister. After he took over as the admiral of Guizhou, both Shi Dengliu and Wang Nangxian were suppressed back to the mountains and forests. They could only rely on the dangers of the mountainous areas to support them. If they continued, they would soon be wiped out. In this case, they could only come to Nanjing to ask for help from the Immortal Lord. After all, they are now part of the Holy Sect. In addition, their subordinates, Miao, Yi, Buyi and other soldiers were eager to know whether this Immortal Lord deserves loyalty. Wang Nangxian is the person they trust the most, so this kind of thing naturally requires Wang Nangxian to come.

"Disciple pays homage to the Immortal Lord."

Wang Nangxian knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Get up!"

Yang Feng said with a majestic face.

This little witch doctor is also a legend. A teenage girl was elected as the leader by the rebel army of many ethnic groups with her medical skills. Tens of thousands of troops followed her orders. In less than a year, half of Guizhou was swept away, and even Guangxi had appeared in Yaozu. This influence was no less than Wang Cong'er.

Of course, what is more important is that he is still pretty.

"You look up!"

Yang Feng said.

Wang Nangxian raised his head.

Although according to Yang Feng's standards, she is actually a loli, because women of this era cannot be as carefree as those modern high school students, so their temperament is much more mature. As a respected witch doctor, she must be much better in life. She has fair skin, beautiful appearance, and a fragrance of flowers and plants. If she grows for a few years, she will definitely be a gentle and lovely beauty. I don't know what the executioners who cut her in history were doing it. Of course, now that she has him, she will naturally not let her repeat her tragic fate.

"I already know your affairs. I am very pleased that you, the survivors of Jiuli, are alone in the mountains and can still fight for the great cause of the Holy Church."

Yang Feng continued.

"As for your dilemma at this time, it's not worth mentioning. All you need is Unite. Yungui, Qianxiang and Sichuan border, there are millions of Jiuli residents. It's just that it's too long. You have divided multiple tribes by yourself. If you can combine the power of all tribes, the Qing demon will not win you at all. Your Jiuli people actually originated from Chiyou. After Chiyou and Huangdi were defeated, their tribe moved south and reproduced. It has been more than five thousand years since then. Chiyou and Huangdi were just fighting within the human race. They had already shaken hands and made peace in the heavens, so you and the Han people are actually brothers and sisters. In the past five thousand years, both you and the Han people have forgotten the past. Now I'm here, I have to tell you."

While speaking, Yang Feng opened the projector in his sleeve again and began to show cg in Wang Nangxian's shocked gaze.

"This is Chiyou!"

Yang Feng pointed to one of the gods who were feasting in a magnificent hall on the picture.

Of course he is inside.

Wang Nangxian knelt down on the ground and looked at the picture projected on the wall in a worship posture. Although they actually did not believe in Chiyou, they even did not know Chiyou. They were all the oldest ancestor worship and nature worship, and even Buddhism and Taoism believed in it, so the holy religion was so easy to spread among them. But this did not prevent her from worshiping this picture. In this era, anyone who saw the picture of the gods that appeared out of thin air would worship. The brilliant palaces made by CG, the handsome gods, and the dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns that could be seen from time to time were enough to destroy their brains with visual effects, even if they did not know the gods on it.

"This is the ancestor of yours!"

Then Yang Feng pointed at a servant behind Chi You and said.

There were several same servants beside the servants. This was the ancestor he prepared for several other ethnic groups. After all, there were several ethnic groups in the southwest. These ethnic groups had their own ancestor worship. If they were just one, they might not be happy, but they could set up a Chiyou as the boss, and then Chiyou's subordinates were scattered out of each family. Moreover, Chiyou and Yanhuang were both created by God Haotian, so that the system could be established. God Haotian is the supreme god, and Yanhuang Chiyou was both the humans he created. Then internal conflicts broke out. Chiyou was defeated and died and became a god. Chiyou's tribe migrated south under the leadership of several generals and reproduced into ethnic groups of large and small, large and small. After the Yanhuang tribe, they were naturally Han people. After all, everyone was a brother of the human race.

And the demon clan is different.

Whether white, black, brown, short black, or Tungus, these are all demons, all born of scum and birds and beasts of the human race. They reproduce and become demons. Now the Qing demons have ruled the land of China and cruelly exploited and oppressed the human race. As the human race, everyone should work together to first kill these Tungus demons and human traitors, and then fight against the white demons who are preparing to invade.

After watching the small movie, Wang Nangxian basically became a devout believer.

But her problem was still not solved.

After all, what they urgently need now is not spiritual encouragement, but forceful assistance.

"This matter is simple. I will give you the same weapon. With this weapon, it will be enough for you to deal with that Zhushu Dou!"

Yang Feng said as he stretched out his hand.

Xiaoqian immediately sent an MP5 submachine gun and a large box of bullets to his hands.

This miracle made Wang Nangxian kneel down again.

Yang Feng then opened the security and walked out with a submachine gun. Wang Nangxian quickly followed, and then saw the immortal pulling the trigger, accompanied by the sound of gunfire, and instantly made a splash of gravel on the wall in front.

"This is given to you!"

After firing a box of bullets, Yang Feng handed her the submachine gun and said.

After he gave a brief explanation, Wang Nangxian, who was already very smart, immediately understood the specific usage of this thing. After quickly trying to change to a magazine, she fired the bullets in a decent manner. The recoil of the submachine gun had no big impact on her at all. When the third box of bullets was fired, she could already aim and shoot. When the fourth box of bullets was fired, she already knew some shooting skills.

This was purchased by Xiaoqian through a small arms online, and there were also a total of 10,000 matching bullets and fifty magazines.

This is enough.

There is no need to give Wang Nangxian something too good.

Their main enemies are nothing more than green camps, and the battles are all in the jungles of the mountains. The Qing army can carry guns at most, and even mountain-slashing cannons are difficult to use in the mountains of Yunnan and Guizhou. Yang Feng believes that when Wang Nangxian rushed out with a submachine gun, those green camps would definitely collapse. If her subordinates were smarter, they would first set up multiple layers of shields in front of her and attack with her as the core. Even if the green camp really fought with them, they would not be able to stop them. Wang Nangxian, who was the same artifact given by the Immortal Lord, would be like a flag, giving more people who had not participated in the rebellion with confidence, and then more people would join her team, and then form a chain reaction that would eventually change the strength and weakness of the two sides.

You should know that they were originally slightly weaker than the Qing army. The Qing army also suffered heavy losses in the battle with them. It was only after a veteran who had been through the battlefield that he gained the upper hand. This submachine gun was enough to solve the problem of red shooting.

Once Wang Nangxian can win, there will be no problem with Shi Dengliu in the north. Their victory in Guizhou can block the Yunnan Qing army from reinforcement of Huguang. Without the Yunnan Qing army, Bi Yuan’s Huguang green camp and regiment training will definitely not stop Wang Cong'er who will head south along Dongting Lake next. Once the two lolita complete the meeting in Hunan, Yunnan and Sichuan will be cut off. At the same time, his army attacked westward and opened the Yangtze River channel. A base that just emptied the Qing heart was established, and the rest was to continue to expand outward.

In this way, Wang Nangxian is really important.

"A Cong, the great cause of the Holy Church depends on you!"

Yang Feng touched Wang Nangxian's head and said.

"Immortal Lord, A Cong swears to fight for the Immortal Lord to the death!"

Wang Nangxian said excitedly.

"It's just the Immortal Lord, how will we get along with the Han people in the future?"

Then she asked carefully.

The root of their rebellion was actually the landlords who transformed the land into the land and the foreign Han usury merchants who worked together to exploit the land. The landlords who turned the landlords into the land were rented at least 60% of the landlords, while the usury merchants asked them to make profits of 80%. In the end, the blood and sweat of these mountain people were squeezed out. In addition, the Qing officials tried hard to get money and all kinds of taxes were added to them. These mountain people could not survive at all. Rebellion was no different from death or not. At this time, they worshipped the God Church and took advantage of the situation. A local tyrant was divided into landlords and all the mountain people were desperate.

But what about the war?

Will the Han people continue to pour in?

Will those officials continue to bully them?

"What are you worried about? In the future, you are all Chinese people. There is no difference between Han people and Miao people. Han people can go to your place, and you can also go to the land of the Han people. We have a lot of land, so why do we have to continue to stay in the mountains and ridges? Similarly, Han people can go to your place to be officials, and you can also go to the places of Han people. In short, you will not be treated differently from the Han people in the future. Even if you are willing, you can come to Yingtian to follow me in the future!"

Yang Feng said with a smile.
Chapter completed!