After Changsun Chong and others were killed by the natives.

Han Meng clearly realized that it was impossible to coexist and there was no need to bear it.

This is the cruelest reality. Either you die or I die. The collision between two civilizations is the perfect interpretation of the law of survival.

The army of Jiangong City has gathered ten miles from the Golden River Valley.

With less than 500 people, Zhao Yangui took away a team of fifty people, so there were only 450 people.

Han Meng and others also arrived. Liu Mang'er was wearing heavy armor, like a human-shaped mecha, with a special big sword, and the handle of the knife was nearly one meter long.

The blade reached half a foot, and this was a killer and a meat grinder.

This is also Han Meng's confidence. It is estimated that Liu Mang'er can kill all this tribe by himself.

From head to toe, it is covered in steel armor, and the eyes are covered with iron mesh.

It can be said that there is no weakness in the face of the indigenous bone arrows.

Li Daniu's armor is like those sergeants, made of container iron sheets, lightweight and can maintain sensitivity to the greatest extent.

It is just this kind of iron sheet, and it is also a delusion to shoot the bone arrow through it.

In order to reduce casualties, Han Meng took great pains. He really couldn't bear to die in battle, but the war was ruthless.

In order for the Chinese people to occupy the Americas and reproduce, martyrs must use their blood to create peace.

"Li Xuandao, Qin Fu, you two led the cavalry and entered the indigenous camp, blocked the periphery and no one was allowed to escape.

Gongsun Wu, Wang Heyuan, Hu Yu, and you three commanders led the infantry to follow Liu Mang'er, and they were divided into three groups to cover the battle, infantry sword battles, and cavalry snipers.

Today is the time to test your actual combat capabilities. I don’t want to see casualties or cowards. If anyone has mercy, I advise him to withdraw from the army.

Yes, the army exists to kill, and to people of other races, you must be cold-blooded and ruthless, because if you are not cold-blooded and ruthless, you may be killed and implicated by other brothers.

OK, I won’t say much, let’s start!”

Han Meng finished speaking, raised his hand and waved his hand. The army began to advance in an orderly manner. The distance of ten miles was very close, and it was not long before it arrived at the entrance of the valley.

Han Meng drove a pickup truck, took Liu Mang'er and Shen Shiping, and stopped at the entrance of the valley.

Liu Mang'er got out of the car and lifted the car suddenly, which showed how heavy Liu Mang'er was wearing.

"Go, go! Come back when you can't kill me."

"oh……"

Liu Mang'er carried a big knife and stepped into the valley. Li Daniu was responsible for taking care of Liu Mang'er around him.

Gongsun Wu, Wang Heyuan, and Hu Yu, followed closely behind with three hundred infantrymen, carrying long swords.

The cavalry were also ready and followed slowly.

Soon, there were babbling ghosts in the indigenous camps in the flat area of ​​the river valley, and Liu Mang'er's loud shouts also shocked the valley.

The killing began. Han Meng and the cavalry rushed in quickly before entering in the pickup truck.

But he didn't go deeper, but stopped quickly.

Looking at the camp ahead, there was chaos, the Indian natives fled in scattered, and some bison leather tents lit up, and Han Meng closed his eyes.

He had made the soldiers cold-blooded and ruthless before, but at this moment he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Seeing that the car stopped moving, Shen Shiping jumped out in a hurry and rushed over, running, bent his bow and arrow, swishing...

Feather arrows flew out quickly, and they shot all the time. The natives who were running around all rushed through their throats with one arrow.

How could the indigenous tribes of four or five hundred people stop this torrent of steel? Some indigenous men who resisted were killed by random knives.

The bone arrows did not pose any threat to the armored infantry.

Liu Mang'er, a human-shaped meat grinder, killed a piece in half with a big knife.

Many natives fled to the outside of the camp but were shot and killed by cavalry. They were tragic and bloody. Han Meng couldn't bear to see it and felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

I remembered the arrogant saying that I had to conquer and conquer the outside world, but when I was facing it, it made him feel trembled.

Destroying a tribe did not give him any pleasure.

Of course, there is not much guilt, only numbness.

As a person in a peaceful era, he really cannot imagine the tremors that his body and mind would suffer in the face of this massacre of genocide.

The one-sided battle ended soon, and Li Daniu, Liu Manger, Shen Shiping and the other two returned to the pickup truck, with only Shen Shiping clean.

Li Daniu and Liu Mang'er were covered in blood, but they were grinning happily.

Seeing this, Han Meng really felt ashamed of himself. He was not from this era after all!

Gongsun Wu, Qin Fu and other commanders also came to Han Meng, who had already gotten out of the car at this time.

"Mr. Han, all the people from this indigenous tribe were killed, and no one escaped, and no one was injured or killed on our side..."

Gongsun Wu respectfully clasped his fists and reported that he could be said to Han Meng as a living god.

It is the steel giant beast in front of you that makes people frighten.

But Mr. Han was able to control the rushing throttle without the need for a cattle and horse to pull it.

"Well, a small team of cavalry went deep into the valley to explore, and there was a 100-mile range around it. They all needed to carefully investigate and find out if there were any other tribes.

Others cleaned up the camp, the bodies piled up and burned, and collected gold, silver and wealth, and brought them back to Jiangong City."

"Here..."

The commanders took the order and left, but Han Meng took Liu Mang'er and the other two and drove away.

Back at Jiangong City, Li Daniu and Liu Mang'er went to clean up, and Han Meng and Shen Shiping strolled between the tree-lined paths.

"Dalang, do you feel unbearable?"

Shen Shiping saw that Han Meng was not in high spirits, so he asked.

Han Meng did not deny it, nodded, and said with a wry smile: "After all, I am a little unbearable to exterminate a tribe. I will not participate in this kind of thing in the future."

"Yes." Shen Shiping responded and said, "After all these things, the strong will be killed by the weak. If this tribe is not eliminated, it will be impossible to mine gold.

You don't see their camp center, you will understand that they are more cruel than us."

"Oh? What's there?"

Han Meng asked curiously, and Shen Shiping replied with a smile: "You didn't talk about Changsun Chong before. Now it seems that the person who escaped that time was also caught by the natives.

Their bodies were hung in the middle of the camp, their chests were dug up, and they seemed to have lost their hearts. I guess they were eaten by these natives."

"Oh... I won't say that anymore. We will go back when the big bull man is cleaned. Overall, I'm happy that there are no casualties this time.

With just this little army, one less death will face more indigenous tribes in the future, and the size of the army will be too small!"

"Actually, we can go to the north and plunder some Hu people."

Shen Shiping's suggestions were good, and Han Meng thought he could consider them. In fact, the Turks, Tuyuhun and others were similar to the Han people. They could also slowly become Chinese when they came to America.

Now Jiangongcheng has sufficient food. The last time he plundered the Cui family's fields, the amount of food he got was astonishing, and another 10,000 people could eat it for a year.

What's more, thousands of acres of wheat are about to mature, and there is no worry about not being able to survive.

With talents, we can speed up the pace of colonization.

Now Han Meng found that he lacked his will, so he handed over the expansion of the outward to Li Daniu, Shen Shiping, and those commanders.

He does what he should do and does not need to do anything himself.

Shen Shiping looked up at the surrounding scenery in a daze and sighed: "It's so beautiful here!"

"Yes, so this must belong to my Chinese people."

Han Meng also looked up and said firmly.

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