Even so, after the enemy's vanguard entered the range of the tunnel musket, Li Chenggong still stabilized his mind and waved his right hand with a high speed downwards. At the same time, the copper whistle in his mouth made a thrilling sound.

"Bang……"

At this time, the Hanhai Guo Tunnel Fuss has undergone many improvements, such as further strengthening the quality of the reed, so that it can be replaced easily after it is damaged, and strengthening the quality of flint. The firing rate has increased to about 90%. In other words, there is a high probability that only one out of ten people is silenced.

After the first row was launched, it quickly retreated, followed by the second row...

The Chinooks in Oregon now have never seen weapons in the true modern sense except for only seeing Antonio, the Spaniard. When Li Chenggong's first row of soldiers started, most of them were stunned, except for a few who continued to rush forward recklessly.

However, their number was too large, and the people behind were still rushing forward, pushing the people in front to continue moving forward. As a result, the team began to become chaotic.

"Bang……"

After the fourth row of soldiers were launched, most of the natives in front stopped. At this time, the people behind were also stunned, but the natives in front had reached the range of two hundred kilograms of cannons.

"call out……"

The excited copper whistle sounded here.

"boom……"

Compared with the sound caused by the twelve-pound tunnel fire gun, the 200-pound short-barrel cannon shot out forty small lead bullets, which is much more different from the thunder bombs in an ordinary clear sky.

The row of natives at the front fell down without any surprise, forming lead bullets on the fan surfaces of forty-five degrees at the top and bottom swept everything at close range.

In an instant, loud screams and cries came from the field.

At this time, the soldiers in the first row who completed the shooting completed the new round of loading and then moved to the front.

But at this time, on the other side of the jungle, Etuhun launched.

Speaking of the war horses that Etuhun brought to the other side of the ocean this time are not pure Mongolian horses. Their father line is a tall horse domesticated by the Qierjis in the Abakan area, and the maternal line is a Mongolian horse. After crossing, they select horses that can sprint quickly, endure hunger and cold for a long time, and carry weights. Such horses are slightly shorter than their father line, but taller than Mongolian horses.

After hybridization, there are not many qualified war horses. It is expected that they will take several generations to produce in large quantities after the genetic genes are stable. The nine horses brought by Etuhun this time are all among them, while the two stallions are purebred Yenise horses in the Abakan area.

Due to the loss of a savage horse at sea, Etuhun is now riding on a Yenise horse. The horse's shoulders are about 1.5 meters tall and dark, but wearing a tiger's mask.

The other nine war horses wore either wolves or bears. The shoulders were about one meter four meters high, but the colors were different.

It was naturally Etuhun's idea to wear a mask on the war horse. Nikan said before leaving, "Most local people have never seen a horse."

Unlike the other nine cavalrymen, although they are all from the Tiger Cavalry, Etuhun, who is known as the number one warrior of the Uzha tribe and is bestowed by Nikan, has a tiger spear. He is especially good at spears.

Nowadays, in the Flying Dragon Rider of the Hanhai Army, there are not many people who can use the tiger gun freely on the horse. Most of them are still clamped under the armpit according to Cao Dian's requirements, freeing up their hands to hold the gun bar tightly for use.

Of course, how to flexibly use tiger guns on the horse has its own set of techniques, but that is only possible for a few warriors.

Etuhun is one of them!

Etuhun's tiger spear is a standard standard for the Hanhai Kingdom Arsenal. It has a special treatment beech pole that is one foot long and one and a half inches wide. There is a cluster of red tassels hanging under the gun hook (mostly made of horse hair). Unlike ordinary flying dragon riders, the width of the gun blade of a warrior like Etuhun is two inches. From a distance, it looks like a shrinking version of the "three-pointed two-edged knife".

The nine cavalry led by Etuhun were all from the Soren tribes, and they were all studied by the cavalry school. They can be said to be the essence of the next generation of cavalry of the Soren tribes.

Like the war horses, all ten cavalrymen also wore masks - naturally they were helmets in a set of plate armor. The masks were usually placed on the helmets and pulled down during battles. After that, except for the eyes, most parts of the face were hidden in the mask.

Etuhun ran first in front. The black stallion quickly regained his vitality after nearly four months of rushing on the sea. It had not been a long time since he ran quickly and felt the pleasure of galloping across the country.

Among the natives who were still as stupid as a wooden chicken, there was an extremely tall figure and extremely dark face. The huge eagle feather crown was also extremely eye-catching. What was unique was that the people surrounding him had a short sword, with about ten handles. Look at the color, it should be made of copper and silver alloy, but the left hand was a shield made of old vines.

When Ertuhun saw it, he rode his horse straight for the group of people.

Poor, these natives have never seen such a "terrifying" "bird" in thousands of years? In the past, they carved totem poles near their residence, with various patterns on them, and various "birds" as imagined. That was just a thought. It was a real tall "birds" that they had never seen before suddenly jumped out, which must have been extremely horrifying.

A heart-wrenching fear!

Like the people in the forest, the Indians were all good at being brave. They were not to mention the brave men of the tribe who could become chiefs. The tall man at present was the chief of the Oregon tribe who was entrenched in the Portland area of ​​later generations. Although he had obtained a piece of land after he went south to merge with the Veramit tribe, he had no choice but to continue to move south to the upper reaches of the Veramit River, and to destroy the Kalapuya tribe in the Eugene area of ​​later generations, and replace it with it.

So there were several battles with Kalapuya chief Anka. They all won a great victory in the previous battles. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of Li Chenggong and others, the Indian tribe that the whites saw in the Eugene area in the 19th century was no longer the original Kalapuya tribe, but the original Oregon tribe!

Just when the chieftain realized the danger, the tall black stallion that Etuhun was riding had already rushed to him. Before the chieftain could react, the gun blade two inches wide and one foot long had been handed to his neck!

"Hi!"

With Etuhui shouting loudly, the spear head waved hard, and the chief's entire head flew into the air. Well, Etuhui continued to catch it with the gun blade before he could land!

At this time, the nine cavalry behind also broke in, hitting the stupid native guards one after another, and then continued to move forward with unstoppable momentum!

"kill!"

Li Chenggong shouted again, and forty veterans rushed up with muskets. At the same time, the eighty people from Texas, more than two hundred people from Anka, and more than one hundred people from this village were all killed!

...

The battle lasted for a whole day. When the battle came to an end, it was already dawn the next day. It was said that it was a battle. In fact, under the terrifying pressure of the ten "monsters", most of the Oregonians knelt on the ground and surrendered, and a small number were killed by Anka and Texas.

Facing more than a thousand prisoners, according to Li Chenggong's wishes, he had to kill them all.

"No"

At this time, Sun Demao stood up again.

"Brother Li, it's better to do this..."

Sun Demao, who was born in the forest, was naturally not a kind person. Li Chenggong leaned over and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up when he heard this.

...

Three days later.

The captives of the Oregon tribe who had been hungry for three days were a little dying. At this time, Anka's people suddenly appeared - unlike other tribes, the Eugene area in later generations was a region with rich copper and iron resources. Anka's tribe could barely smelter copper and silver alloys, but due to technical problems, only the chief and a few guards were qualified to wear it.

Under the leadership of Anka, more than 200 people from the Kalapuya tribe rushed towards the prisoners.

About an hour later, Sun Demao suddenly rode his horse to the scene with Etuhun and the others.

"slow!"

After being translated by Antonio, who had been translated by Sun Demao half-spoken, Sun Demao began his "speak":

"Thousands of years ago, the people in the forest were both family and the same tribe. One day, a group of tribe gradually left the original place in order to chase some large animals, and finally went further and further, and finally came to this place."

"What I didn't expect was that after thousands of years, we still maintained almost the same beliefs. Although the languages ​​vary greatly, they can still be integrated after careful consideration. You have also seen that the original fundamental place has undergone great changes after you left."

"One of us can be used as you ten people, and a hundred people can use it. If we add war horses, we will be even better. With such a brilliant civilization, we will naturally share it with our compatriots in the distance. What I didn't expect was that you are still attacking each other."

"The longing forever has made us reunite. We naturally have to punish the tribes that have made great mistakes. The longing forever has not been the purpose, so we can no longer kill each other. In the end, we must unite everyone, just like a family."

“…”

This was a big deal for Lin Laifu, who was the first translator. He couldn't read a single word and could barely understand Sun Demao's words. His two swords were even worse when he passed on to Antonio in Spanish. The final translator Antonio was now a sloppy person.

He translated "thousands of years" into "many years" and "Eternal Life" into "God". There are many such things, but Sun Demao was helpless. Who told him that he could understand the local language?

After three days of hunger, the local people who were frightened completely ignored Sun Demao's long speech, but they still raised their spirits when they heard the word "horse".

With such a "divine beast", the "Aslan" is almost irresistible. With the terrible guns and cannons, well, it's better to obey his arrangements honestly.

Sun Demao and the others came at the right time. Anka and the others had already cut hundreds of heads in order to avenge their revenge, but what he didn't expect was that in the past few days, Sun Demao and others had secretly divided the captives into several groups. The older ones put all the leaders in the tribe in front, while young ones were placed behind. In the end, Anka and the others killed all the five hundred people in front, leaving about eight hundred young people left.

After the speech, Sun Demao yelled like Harada in the forest before, and the people below looked at each other, but under the leadership of Texas and others, they still yelled.

After "rescuing" the remaining young men of the Oregon tribe, Sun Demao sent some food to each prisoner with a smile.

In the evening, next to the bonfire, Sun Demao simply changed into the costumes of Luo Jiabu shamans and performed a grand ceremony of the Moon God with the accompaniment of Tao Wu.

On the second day, under the leadership of an Oregon Warrior named Prue, 800 Oregon people were willing to join the Aslan tribe that Sun Demao boasted about being a family for thousands of years, but they were bound by more than 80 people led by Texas.

A new Aslan tribe on the other side of the ocean was formed!

Ten days later, Sun Demao and Li Chenggong led a large group of troops to the north. At a time when the fog was in the dawn, at the location of the chief of the Vilamette tribe, they were preparing to launch another raid, but the chief saw the opportunity quickly. As soon as he saw the ten terrifying "wild beasts", he surrendered without saying a word.

Three days later, after joining the 500 young men of the Veramite tribe, Sun Demao's team had expanded to nearly 2,000 people. Three days later, these two thousand people attacked the Dongzhinu cadres who occupied the magpie's nest. Due to the blessing of war horses and artillery, there was no suspense this time, and the coalition forces won a complete victory.

This time, Sun Demao did not have any kindness, but killed all the male members of the tribe!

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Chapter completed!