My God, I am the emperor, the lord of mankind.

Chapter 178 Eat my Ming Dynasty’s five-eyed blunderbuss!

The corrosion marks on the wall proved the fierceness and danger of the battle at that time. It must have been that the angle of the stabbing was not adjusted correctly, which resulted in the shark's main artery being cut at the inappropriate time, and the blood drenched the man head-on.

Zhu Xiangyang worked hard to restore the previous scene. He recognized the person in front of him, the descendant of Emperor Taizong. Even though they were concubines, their ancestors had a period of glory, but as time went by, their relationship with the royal family became more and more distant.

In the end, he could only die miserably here.

"Don't touch Chao Ming's body——"

Zhu Yingxun carefully cut off the shark's eyeball, and then pierced its head with a slender hollow iron nail.

Crystal clear liquid gushes out from the shark's brain, and the northern defense soldiers use the kettles on their waists to catch this elixir that is hard to find in the outside world with fiery faces.

"The largest share belongs to Chaoming. He still has two children to support. In addition to the pension from the court, this is a little bit of our thoughts as descendants of the Zhu family and colleagues in the Bei Defense Forces."

Zhu Yingxun said to everyone. Everyone was silent and had no objection.

After all, no one knows when or where they will die.

The news of his death and his legacy in the military needed someone to take him home.

This rule is for everyone and will also protect everyone's interests.

"Xiang Yang, you hold his belt."

Zhu Yingxun rummaged through the deceased's body, looking for tokens and anything valuable to bring to his family after leaving the cave.

Looking at the blood stains in front of him, many places had been eroded by the shark's blood and turned white, with the bronze medal of Zhu Chaoming, the elite soldier of the Northern Defense Force, engraved on it. Although Zhu Xiangyang was not yet 14 years old, there was this dead thing in his eyes. But there was no fear at all.

At most, he was a little uneasy about someone dying just after entering the cave.

Zhu Yingxun's worries are also the same.

Considering that this extremely spacious passage is obviously not needed by the average shark tribe, this mission may be very dangerous.

In front of those demons, human beings are so cheap and fragile.

Finally, Zhu Yingxun cut off the largest and brightest scale on the shark's chest.

This is not only a victory that proves military exploits like beheading, but all sharks will only have one piece of this scale in their lifetime, which is connected to the life of the shark. Moreover, this scale is half a finger thick and as big as an arm. It has extremely high hardness and is not afraid of Freeze and fire, not to mention the blood of the shark.

It has high value, whether you keep it for yourself to save a set of armor, or exchange it for money, it is excellent.

"The body will be placed here first. After the Imperial Guards have finished cleaning up the sharks in the cave, we will take it with us when we return later -"

Zhu Yingxun said.

If we can still come back alive.

After everyone wiped their weapons clean with cowhide, they continued to move forward.

It has been a quarter of an hour since they entered the cave. According to time estimates, it should be the time when the defenses of these low-IQ beasts are the most relaxed.

Now, Zhu Yingxun and others were lying on the ground listening to the noise coming from the depths of the cave.

nearer, nearer—

Now they have to be careful every step they take, to explore the location of the main nest of the sharks, set up road signs along the way, and prepare to report to the imperial guards behind them.

Their mission is complete.

Everyone looked tense and slowly approached the stone door not far away.

The walls on both sides were dripping with water, and small puddles had accumulated on the road.

The group of people carefully avoided it and walked close to the wall to avoid making any noise.

Strings of thorny bitter vines grow on the damp earth walls, which are the only plants that can adapt to the strange living habits of the Shark people.

The spikes of this vine are sharp, and the sharks will throw the leftover animal carcasses and bones to it, and let the spikes, which are comparable to steel knives, pierce the discarded carrion and the hardest bones to help the sharks solve the problem of eating. The haunting of endless corpses rotting underground.Clinging to the wall, despite being extremely alert, scratches inevitably appeared on people's skin.

The smell of blood spreads, but given the way the sharks eat and sleep, the smell of blood is not unusual in the cave.

What really made Zhu Yingxun, who was walking at the front, really cover the wound on his hand and secretly thought that something bad was happening was that behind the stone door in front of him was a pair of pale green eyes, fangs bared at him, foul-smelling saliva flowing from his mouth, and a terrifying, bloated existence. .

The hunting dog of the sharks.

If Zhu Houcong were here, he would probably lament again that this is indeed a strange world where sea lions can be domesticated and become loyal dogs that guard homes and courtyards.

These animals are nearly two meters long and have sharp fangs in their mouths. They stare at the people coming to the door in front of them and are about to let out a loud cry.

The leaders immediately rushed forward regardless of the pain.

Fortunately, it didn't have a hard skin like the sharks. A few people struggled with it, and after a few cuts, it quickly lost its breath.

But before Zhu Yingxun could catch his breath, the sound of sea lions' chirping sounded one after another in the cave.

The sharks moved.

Too much--

More than a dozen hounds barked in the shadows at the door, which was simply more than the total number of soldiers from the North.

"Firegun——"

Zhu Yingxun shouted loudly as he looked at the sharks in front of him who were awakened from their deep sleep, waving harpoons, and rushing towards him and others from the stone gate.

Zhu Xiangyang and others cooperated tacitly, ignited, and fired——

There was a huge roar, smoke and dust, the cracked tiger's mouth, and the red-hot iron bullets the size of fists were accelerated to the extreme. The strong scales that the sharks were proud of were defenseless against these iron bullets.

The few sharks at the front were instantly beaten into pieces, with blood and broken limbs flying everywhere.

The shark behind him was obviously frightened by the tragic scene and the huge roar in front of him.

They had never seen such a powerful Ming army individual firearm.

After Zhu Xiangyang fired the gun, he felt that his hands had lost all feeling.

The huge counterattack force just now almost knocked all three of them over.

They stood blankly in the distance, still stunned by the huge explosion.

Looking at the shark lair in front of me, it looks like a slaughterhouse.

Is this thing so powerful?

"What are you doing in a daze! Run!"

Zhu Yingxun's anxious words in his ears finally brought him back to reality from the tremor.

Zhu Xiangyang quickly shouldered the huge five-eyed gun and followed the others to escape in a hurry while the sharks were at a loss.

The reason why he couldn't even resist symbolically was because he, like Zhu Yingxun, saw the figure behind the shark who was wearing a robe like a human being, roaring in anger as a few mortals sneaked in, and holding a long whip. He kept whipping the sharks around him and scolded them for catching those little thieves.

It’s a sacrifice—

Mastering the magic of controlling the waves, it is a terrifying monster that only the masters of Qintianjian or the military masters can deal with alone.

They are the highest-ranking beings among the sharks and are the dependents of the Poseidon. The average small tribe of sharks cannot even provide the soil for the birth of sacrifices, so they can only support one sacrifice together with the larger tribes.

Under the leadership of the priests, sacrifices were regularly offered to the sea in order to avoid being targeted by the Poseidon. Late at night, they collectively jumped into the deep sea with the resurgence of the tide on a full moon night, swam into the Dragon Palace, and became today's fresh sight on the altar of the Poseidon. of sacrifices.

(End of this chapter)