Chapter 72 Humen Town confrontation 【Seeking monthly ticket】
On a warship sailing from England to India.
A handsome young man in his twenties was lying on the deck, slowly sipping a blood-red drink.
Suddenly, his movement of shaking the wine glass stopped, and a light flashed in his eyes.
Because at this moment, there were also system prompts sounding one after another in his mind.
[Your opponent has been selected]
[Hostile plane: Lingwu Ming Dynasty]
[Introduction: If you don’t cede territory, don’t make peace, don’t claim vassal status, don’t pay tribute, the emperor will guard the country, and the king will die in the country. 】
[Level: Spiritual Energy Recovery Level 1]
[The first phase of confrontation has begun, and the target person has been locked for you.]
[Tip: The target character is not in the current plane and cannot provide accurate direction and positioning. 】
【The space door is ready.】
[Kill the target character to win the first stage.]
[First phase mission rewards: 1. Six blood cores; 2. Wings of God.]
"It finally begins."
"Ming dynasty……!"
"An ancient Eastern dynasty?"
The young man flicked the wine glass slightly and waved towards the distance.
A woman walked over quickly.
This is a woman who looks like a Chinese.
"Have you heard of the Ming Dynasty?" he asked.
"Master, the Ming Dynasty was a dynasty before the Qing Dynasty. It has been destroyed for almost two hundred years."
"oh……?"
"A so-called son of a plane from such an ancient dynasty, doesn't he seem a little too weak against me?"
"It's a bit boring!" The young man stroked the breakable skin of the woman next to him, and the nails on his hands suddenly grew longer, and he easily scratched her neck.
Blood spurted out, and every drop was poured into the cup by the young man.
The woman fell to the ground silently, and attendants naturally dragged her body away.
From the beginning to the end, this woman had a calm smile on her face, and she did not show any pain even when her neck was cut open.
The young man held the wine glass and drank the blood in one gulp.
"The blood of virgins is still as sweet as ever. Perhaps this is the only use of humble Easterners." He said with an intoxicated look on his face and chuckled.
"Have you checked it out?"
"Where is this?" At the same time, outside Guangzhou, Zhu Yuanzhang asked with a cold voice.
"Your Majesty, it's clear!"
Mao Xiang said with a slightly ugly face: "This... this is the Manchu and Qing Dynasty, the suburbs of Guangzhou City in the Manchu and Qing Dynasties. The closest place to here is Humen Town, which is less than two miles away!"
"Manchu...!" A sharp light flashed in Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes.
But soon, he calmed down his anger.
"Go back and bring over all the good guys from Jinyiwei."
"Go deep into every corner of this world and check it carefully for us."
"We need to investigate all the history of this world, especially the politics, military, system and current strength of the Manchu Qing regime. Let us find out everything."
"Yes!" Mao Xiang respectfully agreed and was about to leave when suddenly there was a "boom" in the distance.
Then the explosions started to sound one after another.
"Where are you having sex?" Zhu Yuanzhang said with a solemn expression.
How could he not recognize that it was the sound of exploding cannon shells?
"That side should be in the direction of Humen Town?" Mao Xiang said.
"The British boss over at Humen is coming again. Hurry, go and support!" At this moment, bursts of noise suddenly came from the road in the distance.
Zhu Yuanzhang and Mao Xiang turned their heads and immediately saw a group of hundreds of people at the end of the path not far away, carrying various swords, guns, swords and halberds, and even blunderbuss and earth cannons, charging towards them angrily.
Mao Xiang's whole body tensed up, and his hand was already on the embroidered spring knife at his waist.
"Don't panic, they are not coming for us." Zhu Yuanzhang took the first step and held his shoulders.
Sure enough, this group of people walked up to Zhu Yuanzhang and Mao Xiang, just took a look at these two men in strange clothes, and ran away without looking back.
Soon, the team of hundreds of people disappeared.
But before Mao Xiang could breathe a sigh of relief, another group of people rushed over on the same trail.
This time there were more people, four to five hundred.
When more than half of the people were there, Zhu Yuanzhang spotted an old man walking slowly and shouted: "Master, what are you doing in such a hurry?"
"Fight the Japanese devils. The British devils have come to encircle and rent land again. If we don't fight the British devils, everyone will not have a good life."
"Where did you come from, young man?" The old man seemed to be tired from running, so he stopped to take a breath and asked.
"Come from Nanjing!"
Zhu Yuanzhang answered casually, with a cold light flashing in his eyes and asked: "Are these Xiyi people so rampant now?"
"It's so crazy, it's been riding on us for several years!"
"The imperial court is useless, we can only organize our own manpower to fight the British devils!" After the old man finished speaking, he had rested enough, picked up the hoe in his hand and rushed forward again.
"Let's go, let's go too!" A glint flashed in Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes.
"Your Majesty has a body of thousands of dollars, but there are no eyes for the guns in front of you. It is better not to take risks and just go and help them in your lowly position!" Mao Xiang said.
"Hmph, if you group of Huajin masters can't even protect us, then there's no need for this Jin Yiwei!"
Zhu Yuanzhang snorted coldly, completely ignored Mao Xiang who was kneeling on the ground, and strode towards the crowd in pursuit.
Humen Town.
The situation on the battlefield at this moment was actually not particularly tragic. More than 200 British Japs occupied most of Humen Town under the cover of warships and cannons, while on the other side were the people of Humen Town who spontaneously organized themselves into a defensive formation.
The middle ground between the two sides is the farthest distance that cannon can reach.
"Haha, look at these lowly yellow-skinned monkeys, armed with hoes to fight, do you think this was still two hundred years ago?"
"It made me laugh so hard!"
"I finally know why they are called yellow-skinned monkeys. God, they are exactly the same as the wild monkeys in the deep mountains and forests."
"British dogs only know how to hide under cannons and show off their power. If you have the ability, come over and challenge me. I will beat ten of you one by one!"
"A bunch of bastards who have a father and no mother, I'm talking about you."
"Hahaha!"
When I heard the British soldiers on the other side chirping, I didn't know what they were saying, but I thought they were not good words. The people of Humen Town were not to be outdone and began to curse at the other side.
This is what Zhu Yuanzhang saw after arriving.
"What's going on?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked the old man who just talked to him.
"Hey, the British Japs' cannons can't reach us. As long as we can block the more than 200 British Japs and prevent them from entering Guangzhou City," the old man said proudly.
"But it looks like they don't mean to retreat. They don't seem to be willing to give up, right?" Zhu Yuanzhang squinted his eyes and said.
"Huh, aren't you waiting for that dog officer Qiying?"
"But don't be afraid, our people are also rushing here. In less than a day, we will gather a hundred thousand local warriors. Let's see if that dog officer dares to side with these British devils this time..."