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Chapter 1315 Wolf Smoke

"drive!"

A cavalry took the lead, Luo Yi waved a horse war gun made in the fifth year of Chongzhen, whipping the war horses towards the herd of unprovoked bison. Bang, with a sound of the gun, Luo Yi fired the musket in his hand and gently pinched the horse's belly.

The well-trained war horses began to surround the herd of bison and make turns.

Luo Yi was a horse bandit on the grassland in the early years and was proficient in hunting beasts. This thing is not as good as marching and fighting.

Bang, bang, bang, the chaotic sound of guns sounded from time to time, and the frightened herd of bison was like headless flies, spreading out four hooves and hitting one east and one west wildly. Among them, some bisons fell.

After leaving the singularity, he escaped from the protection of the entire bison herd in panic. Luo Yi was energetic and looked at the side of the swamp, a fat head greedy for water plants. He pulled the reins and rushed over.

The strong bison seemed to be stupid. Mumu raised his head blankly, shook his tail, and looked at the galloping cavalry with his red eyes. Bang, he rushed closer, and the musket lit up his huge head.

After hugging the fire, he screamed and the strong bison fell down with a loud bang.

"Get back and have the beef stewed!"

"Get ok!"

More than a dozen northwestern men drove the war horses and rushed over, complimenting them: "Master Luo is really capable!"

"What a fat cow!"

Amid the laughter, Luo Yiqi rode on the tall horse, carrying a shiny musket. Looking at the lush water and grass and fertile land, his eyes became hot.

"My territory, haha!"

Luo Yi was in a very comfortable mood when he looked at his own territory. There was a group of bison in his fertile territory. If he was in his hometown in the northwest, who would believe it? Not far away, there were a few cows

Protecting a calf, he couldn't take it anymore, his bright red eyes staring at him.

Luo Yi pretended not to see that a fat beef weighed hundreds of kilograms of meat was enough for the whole village to eat for a long time, and killing more was useless. The idea with him was very common at that time, and the Ming people had always built it.

Those who live their lives are calculating. This is completely different from those brutal European colonists. Even the Ming people ate one of the bisons that spread across the American continent and killed one. The ancestors said that they would kill chickens and get eggs.

, It is not possible to fish in a dry pond.

The number of bisons in the American continent is probably impossible to calculate, but the herds of bisons spread all over the continent were finally killed by European colonists. How cruel European barbarians are, it can be seen that those Europeans are

The barbarians slaughtered bison without eating meat, so many people were cruel by nature and enjoyed it.

Who is civilized and who is barbaric? You can tell the whole leopard with a glimpse of it.

In the midst of the fun, several northwestern men turned over and got off the horse, pulled out the sharp knife of the bones, dragged the fat cow to the edge of the swamp, and peeled the flesh. A group of native people looked around not far away, and soon became very brave.

A native boy ran to the side happily, looking at the fat head drooling.

"Ha ha!"

Luo Yi looked at the nerdy native boy, laughed, turned over and got off the horse, walked over, pulled out the saber, cut off one of his hind legs and threw it over.

"Reward you!"

The native boy was ecstatic and hurriedly dragged his fat cow's legs and ran away with his feet. There was a burst of laughter behind him. It was also very risky for native people to hunt bison, and it was common for them to die and get broken.

Just now, an unlucky native man was pressed against his stomach by his sharp horns and seemed to be unable to survive.

Luo Yi looked at this native boy, dragging his hind legs weighing dozens of pounds and running fast, and he couldn't help feeling a little pity. He wandered around the world for the first half of his life, and he was home for his family. Without getting married, he naturally could not be considered a child.

It’s a pity that adopting this native boy is not in accordance with the rules. The natives are not allowed to learn Chinese and receive Chinese education, so that they can maintain their original and backward ecology. This is the national policy.

This is a power scheme, an emperor's mind, and only the backward and obedient locals are good locals.

Luo Yi was tangled with this matter, and the ground under her feet suddenly trembled slightly. In the northwest, there were groups of black spots appearing. At first, they thought it was another group of bisons, but soon realized something was wrong. Luo Yi had a big backbone.

The cold air was a sensation of danger developed by leading troops all year round, and a keen sense of danger. I hurriedly raised the Mile Mile Mile and saw a large number of cavalry from the northwest joining a line and rolling in.

"Enemy attack!"

With a roar, more than a dozen northwest men looked at it and looked at the northwest horizon.

"Franchise cavalry!"

"What a courage!"

Amid the shouts of shouting and cursing, the Spanish colonial army, which was launched in large numbers, suddenly appeared outside the seaport area in northeastern Florida during the stormy season.

"What are you panic? Silence!"

"No, why are you using a cow leg?"

Luo Yi whispered, and more than a dozen northwestern men turned over and threw down the fat cow and gathered together. The three retired comrades in the army did not panic, but just squinted their eyes and looked at the attacking.

Enemy cavalry.

"I'm afraid there will be thousands of riders."

"Master Luo, the person who came is not kind!"

Several veterans who had retired from the army, looking at the large number of cavalrymen in the northwest, began to talk in a low voice.

Luo Yi also turned dark and cursed: "Big grandson, it's a good time to choose."

At this time, there was still one month before the port was opened to navigation. The Ming army, which occupied the port, was at its weakest time, and was taken advantage of the situation.

"Walk!"

The arm was not twisted, and there were more than a dozen people. How could they stop thousands of cavalrymen from other people? When they pulled the reins, more than a dozen northwestern men shouted and greeted their companions, so naturally they were covered in oil.

Bang, the village gate was knocked open, Luo Yi looked solemn and instinctively issued an order: "Download smoke and warn!"

Several men are old soldiers in the Northwest Army who have been fighting outside wars all year round. They hurriedly found cow dung, poured them on a few packs of fixed-packed gunpowder when they were wet. They took out the pleats of fire from their arms, blew their mouths, and the fire flickered.

Then it started to burn, and after it was still in the cow dung pile, thick smoke soared into the sky.

"Let's go, go!"

Although Luo Yi was unwilling to accept it, he had to call his subordinates, who should keep what should be hidden and what should be burned. His farm was blocking the cavalry's charge. Isn't this unlucky?

"Phoa, bad luck!"

Finally, he cursed quietly. More than a dozen men with valuable soft and soft men retreated towards the port without looking back. Along the way, Luo Yi and his men released thirteen rays of wolf smoke, which was exactly the thirteen

The life-saving wolf smoke avoided the fate of the population and the harbor where the materials were gathered by the enemy cavalry, and the city was destroyed and people were killed. The new continent of America, northeastern Florida, the wolf smoke of the Ming people rose for the first time. The straight smoke pillars rose to the sky,
Chapter completed!
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