Chapter 439 Landing! Captive! Language barrier!
Chapter 439 Landing! Captive! Language barrier!
"boom!!!"
In the huge roar, the surging flames spread in the blink of an eye.
Countless metal fragments full of rust were shot all over the sky.
The next moment, several screams came.
The few people standing at the very edge of the crowd fell to the ground in pain, clutching their wounds.
The fragments they were blasted over, hit!
When the flames and loud noises dissipated, the original white sphere had completely disappeared.
All that was left was a huge charred pit on the beach, still bubbling with heat.
The beach was extremely quiet, with only a few people groaning in pain while hugging their wounds.
Seeing such a terrifying scene, the hearts of the villagers, who were still menacing, were suddenly half cold.
What the hell is this "seven eight zero" west!?
Not only can it make loud noises and flames, but it can also hurt people from the air?
Fortunately, the place where the white ball fell just now was far away from them.
Otherwise, if it falls among their crowd, I am afraid that the villagers present will be dead.
Just when the villagers were in a daze, a large number of small boats carrying Da Qin soldiers had entered the shoal.
The screams of killing rushing into the sky sounded, which made these villagers come back to their senses.
After a threatening launch of a fragmentation shell.
These villagers, who had planned to rise up to resist, seemed to have panicked.
At this time, their hearts are full of fear of the unknown and despair of being enslaved.
Seeing countless soldiers with excellent armor and sharp swords rushed to the beach.
They finally realized how wise the choice of the village head just now was.
No matter the number, equipment, or comprehensive combat power.
They are not the opponents of these unidentified soldiers.
"puff"
Along with one of the men, he dropped the harpoon in his hand and raised his hands.
Those who were still holding "weapons" followed suit.
"We surrender!
"We surrender!"
Listening to the shouts of the aborigines behind this group, the soldiers of the Qin army who rushed over were stunned.
Shouting God Nima stuff?
Can't understand this?
Fortunately, despite the language barrier, judging from the movements and expressions of these aborigines, they should have chosen to surrender.
However, the soldiers of Da Qin did not relax their vigilance because of this. Instead, they pulled out the steel knives around their waists, raised the Qin crossbow, and surrounded the villagers.
The villagers who were surrounded in the middle made a mess when they saw his bright steel knife.
When have they seen such a neat army and well-equipped.
If the other party wants to destroy himself and others, then they are absolutely powerless to fight back.
For a time, begging for mercy and crying rang out.
However, the surrounding Qin soldiers were unmoved, as if they were waiting for some order.
The atmosphere gradually solidified, and the villagers in the middle became nervous and a little out of breath.
Just when they were on the verge of collapse, the soldiers of the Qin army on one side suddenly parted ways.
Three people riding on horses, dressed to the extreme, came out.
It was Su Yu, Lao Zhao and Wang Ben.
As early as when he had just arrived at the shoal, Lao Zhao ordered a fragmentation cannonball to be thrown at the edge of the crowd and got off the boat with Su Yu.
After rendezvous with Wang Ben, the three of them rode to the shore on horseback.
Looking at the villagers who were dressed in shabby clothes and seemed to have surrendered, Lao Zhao's heart was filled with joy.
The more poor and backward the people of Fusang are, the better for them Daqin.
This will allow you to conquer as much land as possible with as few battles as possible.
Wang Ben dismounted, came to the villagers, looked around and asked loudly, "Among you, who can speak?
Villagers:
All the villagers look at me, I look at you, with confusion and fear on their faces.
What is this man talking about?
They don't understand!
Looking at his fierce face, wouldn't he want to kill them?
Su Yu, who was riding on the other side, laughed dumbly..
Wang Ben is too reckless, isn't he?
Could it be that he thought that everyone in the world spoke Daqin dialect?
Su Yu rubbed his chin.
Today's Forsan Islands is in the Yayoi period.
If he remembered correctly, the Yayoi people at this time were at the junction of the middle and late Yayoi era.
If it weren't for his appearance, Xu Fu's eastward crossing would bring a huge economic development to the Yayoi era.
As a result, the Yayoi period developed rapidly, and wars broke out everywhere.
However, he has disrupted history.
During this period, the language spoken by the Yayoi people was the earliest Japanese.
It is said to have been changed from Altaic, or Malayopolisian.
As for the text, this time is far from appearing.
It was not until the introduction of Chinese characters that it laid the foundation for the birth of its own characters in this archipelago.
"General Wang, you don't need to shout, they don't understand." Su Yu reminded.
Wang Ben, who was about to open his mouth again, was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Su Yu with numb claws: "I don't understand what I'm saying, but what should I do, I can't use 5.0?"
Su Yu and Lao Zhao looked at each other with a wry smile.
When the two were on the boat before, they had already discussed this issue.
In the case that attunement cannot be used on a large scale, hand gestures are indeed the best way of communication at present.
Wang Ben let out a long sigh, and looked at the villagers surrounded by soldiers with a hopeless expression.
And just when he was about to get started and began to gesture, an old woman walked out of the crowd under the woman's maternity.
It is the head of this village.
"This lord, the old man is the head of the village here, and his name is Xingtian.
"I also hope that you will raise your hand and spare the lives of these villagers."
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