When the discomfort dissipated, I felt that my mood was so agitated that I couldn't be happy. A kind of aloofness quietly spread throughout my body, my heart was beating crazily and my blood was surging.
At this moment, he seemed to be able to vaguely sense the surging energy and blood in his body.
He felt indescribably happy and subconsciously clenched his fist. His entire right fist suddenly turned red and swelled before he could react.
He casually slapped a half-section of the tree he was passing by, and a fine crack suddenly appeared in the center of the broken tree.
This is……
Reacting suddenly, his swollen and red right hand quickly returned to normal.
His face looked a little strange. He carefully looked at his normal right hand for a long time, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.
Damn it, if he guessed correctly, just now he seemed to have accidentally entered a certain martial arts realm that he longed for?
It seemed that at that moment, all the pores in his right hand were closed, and a burst of hot air flowed from the palm of his hand and poured into the unlucky half of the tree.
The dense cracks in the center of the tree explain everything very well.
It's just that this feeling comes faster than it lasts.
Before he could feel anything, he automatically and consciously subsided.
There are many regrets in my heart, but more importantly, I am surprised and excited.
Having such a magical experience once, and there will be a second and third time in the future, he will always seize the opportunity to completely understand the mystery of a higher level of martial arts.
At the same time, he vaguely guessed that wanting to enter a higher level of martial arts realm was probably closely related to his own state of mind.
Looking at the messy hell scene around me, I felt slowly and relaxed after the discomfort disappeared.
There is no way, the more unlucky his life is, the happier he will be, especially the unlucky regular army in his life.
The situation was urgent at the moment, so he ignored his possible martial arts opportunities. After clearing the battlefield, Wu Dong quickly evacuated with his men.
Here, it was cleared and buried by the nearby Boxer Farm. As long as the news could be concealed for a few days, it was enough.
With this first smooth experience, Wu Dong became more confident in his layout.
It seems that to deal with the current small army, there is no need for overly advanced weapons and equipment. It only requires proper tactics to achieve great success.
The series of earth-shattering minefield explosions that night naturally failed to hide from the other small-time armies.
Although I don't know what happened, I feel very bad in my heart.
The march on the first day after landing in Jiao'ao was not smooth, or even quite rough, due to the artificial damage to the roads.
Now in the middle of the night, there was suddenly another faint explosion. Even if there was nothing wrong, even a fool would not believe it.
At dawn the next day, the remaining Xiaori troops set off, but when news of a certain group of troops was lost, the senior Xiaori general who led the team immediately realized that something was wrong.
I still don't understand that thousands of troops who have been trained for a long time and have great fighting achievements can't be destroyed overnight. There must be some news.
Is it possible that he was surrounded by Qing troops several times his own?
How is it possible? According to the investigation before landing, the number of Qing troops in the Jiao'ao area was pitifully small.
It is a pity that the planned military operation must continue. No matter how many doubts there are in my heart, we will wait until we successfully reach the Weihai Guard Port.
On the other side, Weihai Weijun Port naturally heard faint explosions in the middle of the night.
This made them so frightened that they couldn't sleep well all night.
It wasn't until Senior Brother Wu sent someone over to report the news and successfully ambushed a small army at night and wiped them out that they relaxed.
As for the size of this small army, how Senior Brother Wu prepared the ambush, and the details of the battle, there are no details.
Faced with such an "irresponsible" report, Admiral Ding, who was stationed at the Weihai Guard Port, felt that it was quite normal. The Qing army was just like this.
On the second day after I landed in Jiaoao, I finally met my opponent.
Senior Brother Wu's men and thousands of other cavalry separated to fight.
The constant harassment of Xiaori's logistics and equipment forces forced Xiaori to strengthen the logistics and equipment's defense forces.
The small group of troops that originally dispersed retreated back to the three-mile area surrounding the large army after losing contact with several groups in a row.
Even if this is the case, the large army in the small life cannot live in peace.
Even if there are firecrackers exploding on the roadside from time to time, the harassing rangers throwing firecrackers from a hundred meters away are really disgusting.
The point is, I don’t know what the outer shells of these firecrackers are soaked in. There is an unpleasant and pungent smell in the smoke after the explosion, which is on the same level as the stench in the toilet. Who the hell can stand this?
Hundreds of firecrackers were thrown during the meal, which made the army miserable.
In this era, the accuracy of quick grabs is impressive. Those who can hit the target from a hundred meters away are definitely sharpshooters. There were not many in the army in the early days.
But Nima, who can tell them that there seem to be many sharpshooters among those Qing people who are engaged in roving warfare? Who can they talk to to reason with them?
We could only march fifty miles in one day, but more than five hundred people were injured by firecrackers falling from the sky, and hundreds more were injured by cold gunfire.
Before the official confrontation with the Qing army, the casualties were close to a thousand, and an equal number of troops were needed to guard the wounded.
The young army was very annoyed by being bitten to death, but there was no way to vent it.
The surrounding area had been cleared away early, and even if you tried to find a Qing national, you would not be able to find one.
Until evening, two small-time troops were stationed at the foot of a small hill and a vacant village.
At this time, Wu Dong had already arrived at the Xiaozhi army stationed in the vacant countryside with a thousand cavalry and three thousand musketeers who were full of energy.
After hearing the report of harassing Yuqi, he couldn't help but reveal a strange smile.
Although it's a pity that the army's camp in the early days was not in a few open areas on the road, the minefields arranged there were almost useless.
But when I heard that the troops were harassed and suffered terribly in my childhood, I couldn't help but feel relieved. Let's see what you can do.
As for the effectiveness of the special firecrackers, he had no doubt at all.
It was a homemade grenade he had made. It had a reasonable configuration of black powder, and after being finely ground, its lethality was extraordinary, not to mention the addition of additives.
That is to say, the ingredients he added are not directly harmful, otherwise it would be enough for the army to drink a pot of it.
Of course, Senior Brother Wu is not merciful, but his manpower is still somewhat lacking in maneuverability. He cannot take the opportunity to deal a harsh blow to the chaotic Little Day Army, so he has not used more powerful means for the time being.
Now, since he has personally arrived with a large group of people, he will naturally not show mercy.
Carefully observing the village, which was strictly protected by Xiaoli, Wu Dong had an inexplicable smile on his face.
Although the water source here has not been poisoned, it has been poisoned. It is not visible at first, but it will take a while to stop these little people.
Sure enough, not long after dinner, a foul smell came from the village.
Even in the early days, high-ranking generals were all affected, but to varying degrees.
Of course, this is just a small appetizer, the real drama is yet to come.
It was midnight again, and after some bowel movements, most of the little soldiers fell into a weak sleep.
Even though I knew there might be trouble, I couldn't resist the sleepiness in my body.
Of course, the security that the army should have in the early days is still not bad at all, and it can also be seen from this that it is well-trained.
Wu Dong hid in the darkness, looked at the silent village in the distance, glanced at his pocket watch under the moonlight, and said calmly: "Let's get started!"
Not long after, a piercing scream suddenly occurred on the front line, and fires shot up into the sky one after another, and then flew in an arc towards the quiet village.
If there were any modern people here, they would definitely shout "bazooka", but unfortunately not.
The fires, which were not very powerful, suddenly exploded after flying over the neighboring villages, turning into sparks all over the sky, and soon ignited the village dominated by thatched houses.
Not only that, but along with the falling sparks in the sky, there is also billowing smoke.
The originally peaceful village suddenly became ablaze with howling ghosts and howling ghosts, and was filled with young soldiers running around randomly, running around like headless flies.
It's a pity that Senior Brother Wu was very well prepared. There was a constant buzzing sound, and one after another fire turned into sparks, covering the entire village without any blind spots.
Such an astonishing scene lasted for about a quarter of an hour before stopping. By this time, the village where Xiaotian had temporarily camped was already in chaos.
Most of the time, the soldiers were desperately fighting fires, jumping up and down in such a state of embarrassment.
There were also many young soldiers who had not been affected by the attack. Under the command of the officers, they braved the thick smoke that made it difficult to see and rushed in the direction of Senior Brother Wu.
"Fire!"
The four Gatling Bodhisattvas, which had already been arranged in place, spurted out four tongues of death flames at a command, crisscrossing fire chains and scanning back and forth in the thick black smoke. The scene was quite spectacular.
The fierce firepower of Namo Gatling Bodhisattva is not a joke. I saw four fire chains sweeping wildly in the billowing smoke. No one could stop it. Even thatched houses were directly swept into two pieces. Really
Too cruel.
In addition, the three thousand musketeers who followed Senior Brother Wu were divided into dozens of small formations, raising their guns and firing rapidly in the direction of the village.
Two thousand rangers were wandering around the periphery, killing any small-time soldiers who had the chance to escape, leaving them no way to survive.
The sound of gunfire was as intense as fried beans and lasted for almost a quarter of an hour.
During this period, the stunned Xiaori Army failed to organize a large-scale counterattack, and seemed to have become a rookie at the mercy of Senior Brother Wu.
Later, when the thick smoke gradually dissipated, he stopped his younger brother from continuing to waste bullets. With a wave of his hand, he asked the musketeers to enter the village to clean up the remaining enemies, and the rangers were outside to assist in the siege, determined not to let go of any soldier...