Cutting over the end of the Ming Dynasty: a dog-leg knife at the beginning

Chapter 1060 Catherine's Ultimate Move
Prampillai considers himself lucky today.

He is a Tamil, the son of a powerful chief. He has been brave and aggressive since he was a child. Relying on this kind of desperate Saburo-like style of not dying at the sight of blood and his brute force, he has gained a little fame at a young age, and no one in the entire tribe dares to provoke him.

In the past few years, both the Tamil Kingdom and the Sinhala Kingdom have been exhausted from fighting. In addition, the European colonists are pressing every step of the way and have to join forces to fight against the enemy. There has been no war for a year or two. The tribe also reached a reconciliation with the tribe that had been fighting against them. For a while, the aggressive Prampillai couldn't find an opponent who could make him addicted to war, which made him very depressed.When he was extremely depressed, some subordinates reported to him: a large ship was blown to their tribe's territory by a typhoon and ran aground!Originally, this was a trivial matter, and there was no need to report it. This route is so busy, and storms are frequent. How many years haven't a bunch of ships washed ashore?Send people over to snatch the wreckage, and search for all the property inside. If there are any sailors who survived, they will be arrested and demanded for ransom.But the loyalist who reported to him said mysteriously:

"Master, it's different this time! There are many beautiful girls on that ship, very beautiful!"

As soon as he heard that there was a very beautiful girl, Prampilai immediately became excited.He has no other hobbies, but he likes to beat up the fiercest enemies and sleep with the most beautiful women. It's a pity that the water and soil of Ceylon Island don't seem to be able to breed graceful beauties, and the vicious sunshine in the tropics tans the skin of girls. It looks like chocolate, and its appearance is a bit underwhelming. Prampile, who is determined to snatch all the most beautiful girls in the world, has not seen many beauties in so many years.So after hearing what his subordinates said, he immediately became interested, and led hundreds of tribal warriors to sneak down the mountain and touch the place where the ship ran aground.I have to say that this kid is really lucky. When he led people to the beach, he happened to bump into the female soldiers of the War Song Horn picking up coconuts and seashells on the beach. These female soldiers all have proud figures and beautiful appearances. With a milk-like complexion and a tall and slender figure, Prampillai stared straight at him.Sure enough, she is a big beauty. Compared with them, the so-called "beauties" that those farmers contributed to him have really become crooked melons and inferior dates!

His eyes glowed green, he licked his lips and shouted, "Come on, grab these beauties!"

A group of tribal soldiers responded in unison: "Oh!"

"Also, be gentle, don't hurt them!"

"Ow!"

Awow means that they all understand, so let's act.Hundreds of tribal soldiers laughed and rushed towards the female soldiers who were concentrating on picking coconuts. In order not to hurt these beautiful girls, many of them didn't even bring any dicks. They rushed over with empty hands and rushed towards these girls Show what you think is a bright smile.The boss has orders, and they don't want to scare these girls, but their faces are colorfully painted, it's okay if they don't smile, and they are no different from evil spirits when they smile, so these guys succeeded in scaring those female soldiers to death as soon as they appeared. Terrified, the female soldiers screamed, dropped the coconuts and shells in their hands and ran away!Now these funny tribal soldiers are not happy, we all showed you such a warm smile, you actually ran away, you are too disrespectful to us, right?Nothing to say, chase!The boss said that they must be caught. If they are not caught, they will be in trouble!

So one by one the monsters yelled and chased after them.

The female soldiers were terrified by these ghost-like natives, and when they saw them chasing after them like ghosts, they didn't have time to think about it, so they pulled out their pistols and shot at the back. Gunshots sounded like popping beans... There were not many people with pistols.But the sudden sound of gunfire still frightened the natives. Two of them were shot and fell down in a daze, and then another was shot in the thigh, and fell to the ground screaming like a pig being slaughtered.It stands to reason that the aborigines should be frightened, but unfortunately, these aborigines have often fought with Westerners and seen firearms, so they immediately knew what was going on.The natives who understand what is going on are very wronged. We have been polite to you and have never touched anyone. You actually bombarded us with muskets?It's really unreasonable!

The aborigines who felt wronged immediately stopped caring about capturing them alive, drew their bows and shot arrows at the female soldiers.Pulan Pillai was furious: "No shooting! Catch them alive! Catch them alive!" But no matter how loud his voice was, he could not shout back the arrows he shot. He could only watch the sharp arrows flying through the air. And came out, shooting at those beautiful female soldiers.But fortunately, the archery skills of these guys are very bad. Twenty or thirty arrows were shot out, and they were either stuck in the sand or nailed to the body of the coconut tree, but none of them hit the mark.Pulan Pillai was about to kick the disobedient guys when he suddenly saw a large group of men in black uniforms rushing towards him with fire-breathing eyes. He was startled and shouted quickly: "Fire arrows!" Shoot the arrow quickly!"

No one shoots arrows.The tribal archers who had been enjoying shooting arrows all stopped one by one, and looked at their young master foolishly, their eyes could almost speak: You are the one who forbids us to release arrows, and you are the one who yelled at us to release arrows. It's you, what do you want?You are so difficult to serve, young master!

Prampillai pointed at those fierce figures: "Shoot them to death! Shoot them to death!"

Oh, shoot those guys, huh?The tribal archers came to their senses this time, and they all drew their bows and prepared to release arrows.But it was too late, the other party was less than 30 meters away from them... I saw these men in black raised their guns, bowed left and right, and the gunshots sounded like popcorn. One trembled like a lightning strike, spurted blood and fell to the ground screaming and rolling, where the blood flowed wherever it rolled.Prampile was taken aback. He had also fought against Europeans, and had experienced the power of European firearms. He knew that these small tubes that spewed out flames were not easy to mess with, but he never dreamed that muskets could shoot so fast and accurately!In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen of his subordinates fell down, which can be described as heavy casualties.Fortunately, the terrifying musket seemed to be difficult to reload. After running out of bullets, the men in black threw away the guns in their hands, pulled out a dog-leg-shaped short knife and slammed into them, hacking and stabbing. Extremely ruthless, just a face-to-face meeting, and more than a dozen of Prampile's men were brought down again!
Prampillai felt like crying now, who is this, so ruthless, without saying a word, he will kill him when he meets him!The ruthlessness of the opponent also pissed him off, and he yelled: "Dare to snatch a woman from me? I simply don't know how to spell death! Kill them!" He picked up a harpoon made of bamboo and aimed at it. A man in black raised his hand and threw it, as fast as lightning, fast and accurate!The man in black reacted quickly, almost instinctively deflecting the harpoon with a swipe of the dogleg knife, but the strength of this harpoon was beyond imagination, and he just swiped the harpoon away It was critical, but the harpoon still plunged into his thigh with a puff. He groaned, knelt down on the ground, stretched out his hand to hold the harpoon and tried to pull it out, but found that the tip of the harpoon was made of many long, thin and sharp bone spurs. These bone spurs were all made of barbs, and when he pulled them out lightly, his eyes turned black with pain, and he couldn't pull them out at all!

Prampillai succeeded with one blow, and laughed quite proudly. Another harpoon was thrown, and another man in black was hit on the shoulder, and his face was distorted in pain.He was about to throw the third harpoon, when a man in black with a baby face rushed up to him, raised his hand vigorously, and the bloody dogleg knife turned into a cold light and went straight to his chest come!The kid leaned back, the dog-leg knife flew over his chest hair, and stabbed into the chest of a subordinate behind him with a bang, and he died on the spot.Babyface missed a hit, and rushed towards him like a shadow, while Prampillai, after dodging the dog-leg knife, did a backflip with both hands, avoiding the opponent's black tiger, and threw away the fish that had become a burden after standing firm. Forked, punched the baby face's face.The baby face reacted very quickly. With his left arm, he blocked the punch, and his right knee slammed into Prampile's chest. With a violent shake, he actually fought for an even match.This time the two people's eyes lit up, and without saying a word, they threw their fists at each other and rushed towards each other, fighting together.

Catherine ran a bit slower, and when she arrived, the entire beach had turned into a battlefield. Ming army sailors and indigenous soldiers were coming and going on the beach, and the sand and dust were flying, causing casualties on both sides.She sighed, and said to herself: "Why do these uncivilized natives like courting death so much? Who is wrong to offend, but this evil star..."

No one paid any attention to her muttering. When the three indigenous people saw the black-haired and blue-eyed beauty, they all smiled obscenely and surrounded her.With a swipe, Catherine drew out her stabbing sword, put her horizontal sword on her chest, and said loudly: "I warn you, don't mess with me. I have a unique skill. If you mess with me, you will definitely die ugly!"

Those natives couldn't understand what she was talking about at all, so they rushed forward with a strange cry, and took her down first!
So, they saw the trick of this black long straight beauty.

I saw Catherine calmly, shaking the stabbing sword casually to pull out a dazzling sword flower, took a long breath, sank to her dantian, and then suddenly let out a scream of more than 130 decibels: "Help—— ——”

The three unlucky natives only felt that a bullet had exploded in their ears, their eardrums were in severe pain, their eyes were staring, they were dizzy, they couldn't help covering their ears with their hands and backed away again and again, almost peed!They looked at Catherine in horror. With their limited IQs, they couldn't imagine how a woman could make such a terrifying scream. This woman must be a devil, definitely a devil!

They were nowhere to be seen. Everyone in the entire battlefield had their ears ringing with Catherine's scream, and stopped fighting one after another, looking this way in horror.Under the unbelievable gazes of everyone, Catherine let out a sigh of relief, and said relaxedly: "After the big move is released, you will have a better time."

Before the words finished, a gust of dust rose up, and the natives who were frightened by the voice were horrified to see a group of monsters with red beards and blue eyes, 1.9 meters or even two meters tall, crashing towards them. A fist the size of a vinegar bowl slammed towards them with the wind... In the next second, several aborigines flew backwards with their feet off the ground, performing difficult tasks such as backflips for two and a half weeks, Thomas gyrations, and bowling. action.Before passing out of the coma, the last thought in their minds was: So... this big beauty's trick is to call people...

(End of this chapter)