Daming: The county magistrate cried poorly and Zhu Yuanzhang exploded in anger

"Don't say such spoiling things. I believe Your Highness, with his character, he will not become a violent county king. Even if he has to do that kind of thing of killing ministers, it is justifiable." Xu Buye said.

Zhang Song laughed and said: "Okay, step up training, we will have hot pot later. This is the first time I have tried antelope hot pot meat."

"It's my first time too. I just don't know if these wild game will be evil." When Zhu Biao was in the East Palace, he was warned not to eat wild game.

The imperial physicians all said that some of these wild game had insects and evil spirits on them.

If you are not careful, you will be infected, and it will be difficult to treat at that time.

"If it is cooked, it will be fine. Did you listen to the nonsense of that imperial doctor?" Zhang Song was very angry because of this.

If he had been there at that time, he would definitely have given the imperial physician a slap in the face.

Zhu Biao smiled, put on his ski shoes, and went out.

Seeing Zhu Biao who was much more proficient than yesterday, Zhang Song also followed closely.

He must protect Zhu Biao's side.

Don't let Zhu Biao have trouble.

Zhu Biao is the person he must protect.

The two slid in the snow one after the other, and crossed a [-]-meter-long hillside in a while.

In this thousand miles of uninhabited place.

The activities of Zhang Song and the others are like lonely dotted landscapes.

When they were very excited and rowed across three hillsides in a row.

Suddenly, I found that there were fireworks in front of me.

The curling smoke told Zhang Song that there are people living here.

"I didn't expect people to live in this place." Zhang Song was surprised when he saw the smoke rising from the kitchen.

I thought that no one lived in this place, but I didn't expect to meet the locals by such a coincidence.

"How is this possible? Let's not talk here for a few days. We should meet someone. The straight-line distance between us and them is only about thirty miles."

According to such a short distance, they will attack when they find Zhu Biao.

Indigenous as in situ.

Of course they don't want people to know of their existence.

Those who can hide here do not want outsiders to disturb them.

Just like lions in the animal world, once they have established their territory, they naturally don't want to be disturbed.

Once there is an alien intruder, the lion will attack.

Likewise, humans are more territorial than animals.

Just when Zhu Biao hesitated.

On the other side of the hillside, several natives wearing animal skins rushed out.

The natives were small in stature.

The general height is no more than 1.1 meters.

Compared with Zhang Song and the others, they are simply dwarfs.

"Crackling, Valajiri."

The head of an aborigine has an animal bone pinned to his forehead.

Don't know what kind of animal's thigh it is.

With such a femur of an animal pinned on it, the appearance looks very funny to the main standard and the two.

"Puff!" Zhang Song couldn't help laughing.

The natives saw Zhang Song laughing at their leader.Everyone scolded Zhang Song.

"The boy is so rude, cut him off!"

Zhang Song had studied Esperanto books long ago.

The language of the aboriginal people is included in the purchased encyclopedic languages.

Therefore, Zhang Song could fully understand what these natives were saying.

Seeing that Zhang Song understood what they said, the leader with the animal bones pointed at Zhang Song and said, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Zhang Song chatted with them for a while using the same language as them.

Zhu Biao killed on one side.

He was shocked by Zhang Song, how could these people even know the language?
What kind of monster is he?

It is simply the monster of monsters.

Zhang Song communicated with the leader of the beast bone for a while.

State their intentions.

The Bone Chief says that only the dead can exist in their land.

It means, no matter what your intention is, if you pass here or come here to engage in aggression, you must die.

"It's really satisfying. I'm going to kill people at any time." Zhu Biao saw them rushing over screaming, and of course understood what they meant.

Zhang Songdao: "Fortunately, they all exist in the form of small tribes. It's nothing to worry about."

Zhang Song let Zhu Biao back, he took out his m1911 and shot indiscriminately.

Bullets flew out like raindrops.

The natives rushing to the front fell down in an instant, blood flowed out, condensed with the ice and snow on the ground, and soon formed blood ice.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining natives wanted to retreat.

Zhang Song didn't give them a chance at all.

After changing the magazine, keep shooting.

The natives fled.

Zhang sledged and followed behind them.

They are short in stature, so the speed of running and fleeing is greatly reduced.

When the sled ran in the snow, it was as smooth and lubricated as a flying sword.

It will not be blocked by obstacles on the snow.

Therefore, Terman could not run away at all.

All of them were killed by Zhang Song without any suspense.

"Cut the grass and roots!" Zhang Song's eyes were full of indifference.

"Is that okay? They still have kids in the camp."

"No way, they will take revenge on us when they grow up. Now that the enmity has been forged, this is the only way to do it." Zhang Song sighed helplessly.

Sometimes, people are like this, in order to survive themselves, they have to hurt other lives.

Even though you also know it's immoral.

But you have no choice.

Because when their children grow up, they will take revenge.

If you don't want to live in the shadow of being assassinated all day long, you have no choice but to cut the grass and roots.

Taking advantage of the victory, Zhang Song chased him to the aborigine's camp.

Packs of high explosives bought from the system store were mercilessly thrown in the middle of their camp.

Rumble!
With the sound of a violent explosion.

Those natives who were still in a dream splattered their flesh and blood and turned into ghosts...

After Zhang Song's operation was as fierce as a tiger, the ground was full of stumps and broken arms.

Seeing such a cruel scene, Zhu Biao couldn't help pointing out that Zhang Song was too cruel.

"I don't want to do that either. If we are soft-hearted, they will plot against us. Don't underestimate them, women, children and children. If they want to ambush us, it's hard to say whether we will die. They live here all year round and are familiar with the terrain and the climate. Familiar. They lie in ambush in the snow and can stay still for three days..."

After Zhang Song's explanation, Zhu Biao felt a little better.

Since ancient times, compassion does not control soldiers, and righteousness does not control wealth.

Just want to achieve great things.

Many people must die.

The emperor's throne is bought by many lives...

It's not that you can get it if you want it.

It's not that Zhu Biao doesn't understand these things.

Although he was around Zhu Yuanzhang, he also witnessed many wars and deaths.

But he was young then.

The concept of war is completely different from now.

Zhang Song patted him on the shoulder and said, "Your Highness, after you become emperor, if you want to lay the foundation for your descendants, you will kill many people. Otherwise, our piece of land will not be enough to support the entire Ming Dynasty. "

Zhu Biao didn't understand.He looked at Zhang Song in astonishment.