Now that the samurai and ashigaru are on land, whether they are fighting or escaping, Zhang Zicheng thinks that he, a person who has never been on the battlefield, cannot handle it, so he waits for the time being, hoping to wait until they get on the boat before taking action.<
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During this process, Zhang Zicheng also asked Lei Ge: "Do you know the God of Death?"
While talking, Zhang Zicheng also described the classic image of a skeleton holding a sickle.
When Lei Ge heard this, after thinking for a while, he actually nodded: "I know, God of Death, there are many legends and stories about it, but few people can apply it. Although I have seen two of them, the general meaning is the same as the one about it.
The theme is just to advise people to cherish life, nothing special."
As he said that, he looked at Zhang Zicheng doubtfully: "Have you... seen the God of Death?"
Zhang Zicheng nodded and recounted his experience.
Hearing that the God of Death would shout out in surprise, "Damn it" and then run away, Rego fell into confusion as expected.
Seeing that he didn't understand, Zhang Zicheng could only shake his head and stop thinking about the problem.
After a while, Zhang Zicheng could only observe the enemy's situation with the naked eye because Xiaowu was placed in the gap to heal his injuries and also acted as a safety net to monitor the empty ring and not close the space-time pocket.
I saw those Ashigaru arrogantly shouting at the city gate after plundering. And due to the language barrier, the people on the city wall only responded with limited shouts and curses.
Later, devices similar to small catapults were seen set up on a few ships, and some irregular-shaped objects were thrown into the city.
Zhang Zicheng used his spiritually enhanced vision to see clearly that they were the carcasses of some animals.
Before those animal carcasses were thrown out, they were touched by the hat-wearing monk who had previously healed the Aoi Ghost Warrior. After being touched, an imperceptible green light was obviously floating on the corpses. If it had not been at night,
I really can’t see clearly.
Zhang Zicheng guessed that this should be the 'Ji Shui Jing' mentioned by the general before. Unexpectedly, the poisoner and the wet nurse were the same person. Are the witch doctors really inseparable?
However, he has also seen the corpse poison cast by these people. Although the system did not detect anything supernatural at that time, in terms of effect, under the prayer of the priest, it was obviously not as terrifying as the real plague in history, and it was still in the
In the balance that can be controlled.
But looking at it this way, I don’t know if antibiotics are still useful.
Before dawn, these samurai and ashigaru boarded the boat and left.
From the beginning to the end, the city kept its gates tightly closed, with an attitude of either you come to attack the city, or else there will be no competition. It was actually possible to attack the city without any bloodshed.
If you don’t count the blood that was spilled on the street by the Aoi Rikishi who was stabbed in the head by Xiaowu.
Zhang Zicheng stuffed antibiotics into Rego's arms. Under Rego's confused expression, he said: "This is a drug used to resist certain diseases in our world... In short, I will write to you later.
A simple instruction, you use these medicines to see if they can cure the sick people in the city, and then try to contact your Lord Duke in a positive manner. There is no need to wait for me in the city, I will go to you later."<
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When Lei Ge heard this, his expression suddenly changed.
But he still held the medicine box in his arms, nodded, and sighed: "Okay, I'll try my best not to die before you come back... but my efficiency shouldn't be too high, so don't worry about it.
High expectations."
Zhang Zicheng nodded and followed the boat directly downstream.
After getting closer, Zhang Zicheng did not rush onto the deck or jump into the cabin window. After all, he was not familiar with the structure of these ships. But being able to squeeze so many people in meant that it was very crowded inside and there probably wasn't enough people inside.
Space avoidance and stealth.
Therefore, he still looked at the city upstream and slowly followed the boats until the boats were about to go down the river and return to the sea, then he started to take action.
The reason why I chose to do it here is that the boats going down the river are very fast. It was already dark at this time, but they had to cross several mountains.
Only Zhang Zicheng, who possesses psychic powers, can keep up with this distance. It would take ordinary people at least a day or two to cross it on foot. If they start here, without boats, it will be difficult for them to go upstream again to plunder villages and rest.
opportunities.
So Zhang Zicheng took out the Magnum revolver in his arms.
"Bang!!"
It was like a traditional cannon being ejected from the barrel, and the deafening sound spread far away, startling countless birds.
With Zhang Zicheng's current reaction speed, his naked eyes were able to capture that when the primer of the Magnum bullet was fired, the muzzle of the gun in his hand simply turned into a wand using the fireball technique. The huge fire was no less than
Three blazing torches tied together.
The thick barrel is fully worthy of its reputation as a "hand cannon". The huge recoil of the shell being blasted out and the incomparable feeling of pressing against the hand are simply unparalleled comfort.
Almost at the same moment, the 'cannonball' violently hit the bottom of the wooden ship, causing a loud noise. The huge impact shook the entire ship violently, and the wood of the hull's keel collapsed instantly, with fragments flying everywhere.
The breach expanded rapidly, and the cracks spread to all sides. The hull seemed to be torn apart by invisible giant hands, and the sores formed looked like a greedy beast's mouth, sucking the river water crazily.
Zhang Zicheng couldn't help but be surprised when he saw such an effect.
He knew that Magnum bullets were powerful, but the destructive power of one shot, which could almost sink an entire ship, was somewhat beyond Zhang Zicheng's expectations.
But then, he was relieved.
Who knows that this is a low dimension where he can kick down a big tree without using his psychic powers?
Moreover, there is still plenty of oxygen in this world. Although Zhang Zicheng doesn't know much about modern gunpowder and mercury fulminate, at least oxygen-assisted combustion, he feels, has some influence.
"It would be great if there were giant dragons in European mythology in this world." Zhang Zicheng touched the hand cannon in his hand and couldn't put it down.
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He was already imagining how great it would be to hunt dragons with this thing.
Of course, the prerequisite is that the dragons in this world are just large beasts, not the almost demigod alien archmages in World of Warcraft or traditional online literature.
During this process, the people on the boat began to buzz and hiss.
Zhang Zicheng didn't bother to listen to the system's translation, and raised his hand directly, aiming at the second ship.
"Bang——!" "Bang——!!" "Bang————!!"
Gunshots rang out one after another. The revolver was not like the newly developed firearms and artillery. Each reloading took dozens of seconds. With such intensity of firepower, it was able to fire continuously and had the physical fitness to resist the recoil... This
The exhilarating feeling of shooting is simply indescribable.
Since Zhang Zicheng was standing at a relatively high position, he shot from top to bottom. Except for the first shot, which was aimed at the bottom of the ship to ensure the effect, after seeing the power of Magnum bullets in this world, he simply fired
Shoot at will.
This kind of powerful artillery that fires easily and continuously is already comparable to the saturation fire of high-firepower ships in the Age of Discovery. It may even be more efficient, and its accuracy is completely crushing.
A few ships just a hundred meters away easily turned into a pile of wreckage floating down the river.
Countless human bodies were inadvertently penetrated by bullets as they penetrated the cabin, and almost no intact stumps were left behind. Only lumps of rotten flesh could be seen from a distance spreading along the river.
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The water surface broke open with a pop, and an indigo fish jumped out from the bottom and hit the shore directly.
It looks a bit like a shark, but its nose is sharp and jagged, and its eyes are like human pupils with black background and yellow eyes.
On its back, there was a thin figure, grabbing its dorsal fin and not letting go until it landed on the shore.
Ji Shuijing, who was wearing monk's clothes, crawled to the side with difficulty, coughing non-stop.
At the same time, the indigo shark gradually turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated in the air.
"What is that? The shikigami you summoned? I don't know if it's the right name, but the shikigami seems to be a summoned object belonging to the Onmyoji, right?"
A voice sounded, and Ji Shuijing quickly raised his head and looked around hurriedly.
Immediately, the voice sounded again: "Huh? So you are a woman."
Ji Shuijing finally heard the source of the sound clearly this time. When he raised his head, he saw a man wearing a strange mask and covering his whole body, standing on the thickest trunk of a big tree.
But his weight didn't seem to match his body shape. The roots of the branches, which were almost thicker than his thighs, were constantly pressing down, and there was a faint tendency to be crushed by the opponent.
"Who are you? The attack just now... was you the one who did it?"
Ji Shuijing coughed up some more water and asked feebly.
However, Zhang Zicheng, who was standing high up, had already seen what her hands were doing secretly under her body, so he jumped down and then lightly kicked her over.
It's really light, and my psychic powers are useless. I didn't kick him like a football player. Instead, I put my toes on the opponent's shoulders and then started to exert force on my thighs. It's not so much a kick as it is a push.
But with such force, Ji Shuijing was knocked over. Although her feet did not leave the ground, her upper body almost made a circle. Her back hit the ground heavily, and she changed from lying on the ground to lying down.
On the ground, he immediately let out a painful groan.
Zhang Zicheng did not show mercy because the other party was a woman. After all, this was a ruthless person who could poison the city. He walked up to her, pulled off the prayer beads she was holding tightly, and asked casually: "You just seemed to be planning to launch an attack."
What, how does this thing work?"
The only thing that greeted him was the saliva coming out of Ji Shuijing's mouth. He didn't know whether it was spit or the water he had just fallen into the river to drink.
However, Zhang Zicheng still carefully avoided it... The main reason is whose saliva is green? This is simply venom.
Sure enough, after the ball of liquid fell on the ground, it quickly corroded into a small pit.
Although it doesn't look very powerful, Zhang Zicheng can't say whether the protective suit can withstand the opponent's poison. If not, the protective suit with a hole in it may not be able to withstand the opponent's poison.
And this poison didn't seem to be Ji Shuijing's trump card. Seeing that the distance was widened, she decisively made two magic seals with one hand, and then Zhang Zicheng felt that the beads in his hand began to tremble violently.
"Tsk, it turns out it can be activated remotely."
Zhang Zicheng threw the beads directly and wanted to throw them into the river again, but in mid-air, a cloud of white smoke exploded from the position of the beads.
In an instant, the green ghost warrior who had spurted blood from his head hit hard from mid-air into the shallow water on the river bank, splashing river water all over the sky.
Not only that, two more people have swam ashore from the middle of the broken river. After them, there are some survivors who are also swimming towards this side one after another.
Zhang Zicheng even recognized the two leading men... One of them was the samurai who used his sword energy and flew out the sword light to chop at Xiao Wu. The other was the leading general wearing the most luxurious robe.
"Tsk...the most important people are not dead."
Having said that, the expression on Zhang Zicheng's face is not heavy.
This was not beyond Zhang Zicheng's expectations. Zicheng had not planned to target them from the beginning. As a few strong men in the fleet, they also lived in a world view with extraordinary power.
It’s normal to survive.
Zhang Zicheng actually had this intention... After seeing the power of Magnum, Zhang Zicheng also wanted to try to see how effective he was after being strengthened by psychic energy.
Considering this aspect, the female monk named Ji Shuijing needs to be careful...after all, she is using poison.
"Bastard..." The general, who was wearing a gorgeous robe and the most powerful cloak of the time, had bloodshot eyes when he saw Zhang Zicheng.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other. Although they don't know why this man wearing a strange helmet attacked him and others, they themselves did not come to this land to engage in diplomacy, and they have long had psychological expectations of possible resistance.
But he really didn't expect that the indigenous people's resistance this time would be so fierce and violent.
"Kill him!"
As soon as the general gave the order, the survivors who were already standing on the shore immediately roared and rushed towards Zhang Zicheng.
Zhang Zicheng was not polite, he raised his hand directly, aimed at the samurai who could draw the sword light and use the sword energy, and pulled the trigger.
"Bang——!!!"
The familiar sound of explosions came, and a cloud of blood mist bloomed among the crowd.
The charge of all the samurai and ashigaru seemed to have been pressed on the pause button, including the ferocious roars on their faces, which almost seamlessly transformed into astonishment.
"One...Yixian Sword Master..."
Ji Shuijing's eyes widened, looking at this scene in disbelief.
It can almost be said that among all the people present, the Yi Xian Sword Master, who has the most powerful head-on fighting ability, turned into a ball of red fireworks in such a simple and neat manner, without any foreshadowing or confrontation, and without any results.
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In comparison, the general who drew his sword seemed even more unacceptable to this scene.
He stared at the Magnum pistol in Zhang Zicheng's hand, showing a look of fear, anger, and hidden emotions of greed and madness: "Those... attacks were actually fired by such a small handgun?!" Gun?
Zhang Zicheng raised his eyebrows slightly.
Sure enough, these guys' understanding of technology is obviously not in line with the local European era.
The only person present who was not intimidated by Zhang Zicheng's firepower was probably the strongman wearing the green ghost mask.
"Drink——!!"
After he came ashore from the shallow water, he immediately roared and rushed towards Zhang Zicheng.
However, when he was hidden in the Buddhist beads, he obviously had no way to wear his weapon, so he just attacked Zhang Zicheng in a sumo wrestling posture.
But even so, the phantom of the green ghost from not long ago still appeared on his body again.
When the general saw this, he did not stop him and even immediately clenched his sword.
He stared at Zhang Zicheng, wanting to see if the other party would use that extremely powerful gun.
If not... it means that this handgun is indeed the same as an ordinary handgun or even an artillery piece, it can only be fired in a single shot!
In this case, there is nothing to be afraid of!
Seeing this, Zhang Zicheng raised the hand cannon again, but then hesitated.
After all, Magnum bullets are actually very precious... It’s hard to say how many rounds are in stock in the Mexican town that the earth is currently connected to.
If you only have your own box, it’s better to use it sparingly.
So Zhang Zicheng withdrew his hand cannon, and with the leading general's eyes brightening, he filled his fist with psychic energy and blasted the green ghost warrior fiercely.
"Pfft——!"
Almost everyone present could not believe their eyes.
Obviously this man has taken back the blunderbuss that is comparable to a giant cannon...
But Aoki's arm was like tofu meeting an iron rod. A fist with no sharpness at all was penetrated vertically and inserted straight into the forearm!