Ming Dynasty: Pick up attributes from the battlefield to create the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 1: Kill the Tartar for the first time and unlock the attributes!

Chapter 1: Kill the Tartar for the first time and unlock the attributes!
May of the 20th year of Hongwu!
Daning Prefecture!
A dark forest.

More than a hundred soldiers wearing red armor, holding swords and spears, dispersed and cautiously approached the depths of the forest.

"Be careful."

"The veterans are in front, the new recruits are behind."

"These bandits are not good people."

The captain walking in the middle, wearing armor and holding a sword, said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

Many soldiers responded one after another.

The veteran was in front, holding a knife.

The new recruits followed behind with bows and arrows.

"Zhu Ying."

“Everything has a first time.”

"When you see a bandit, don't worry about anything else. Just pick up your bow and arrow and shoot at the bandit's head."

"Shooting one person to death is a military merit."

In front of a new recruit, an old soldier kindly reminded him.

"Old Zhang, don't worry."

"I'm not afraid."

A somewhat immature recruit responded immediately.

He is not very old, and looks to be only fourteen or fifteen years old. He still looks like a teenager. He is handsome and seems a little weak.

Although he spoke calmly.

But his expression was still a little tense.

After all, he had been in the army for less than two months, and this was his first time on the battlefield to fight bandits.

Although the Ming Dynasty had strict laws and imposed strict restrictions on bandits and evildoers, the vastness of the Ming Empire was unbearable. No matter what kind of empire it was, there would always be people who committed crimes.

There are even more who have become bandits.

"Oh shit."

"Mr. Shen, just wait for me."

"If I could go back in the future, I would be the first to kill you."

Looking at the murderous and weird feeling emanating from the forest at this moment, Zhu Ying cursed in his heart.

Join the army?

This was not what Zhu Ying wanted to come here, he was tricked into coming here.

In the Hongwu era of the Ming Dynasty, military service was hereditary, and soldiers were recruited only when there was a military household registration and a shortage of soldiers.

Zhu Ying was not a military registered official and originally did not need to join the army. However, coincidentally, in order to quell the banditry, Daning Prefecture recruited new soldiers and required them to be at least sixteen years old. Zhu Ying was naturally tricked into joining the army. What was more crucial was that Zhu Ying was not even sixteen years old, and his information was completely falsified and he was entered into the military register.

but.

At this moment, Zhu Ying had no choice but to curse in his heart.

He could only stare ahead, bow and arrow in hand, cautiously following the veteran in front of him.

Deep in the forest.

As Zhu Ying got closer.

You can see that there are more than a dozen thatched houses, as well as chevaux de frise and wooden fences.

Obviously this is the lair of this group of bandits.

When these one hundred Ming soldiers approached.

"The imperial army is here."

"Brothers, grab your weapons and kill these bastards."

"kill."

"Kill these Ming army bastards."

"kill……"

This time!

An angry roar came from the thatched hut.

First, more than a dozen arrows were shot at the government troops outside.

Head on.

Several government soldiers were injured by arrows before they could react, with arrows piercing their arms and thighs, and blood was flowing.

The wailing sound immediately rang out in the forest.

"Oh shit."

Zhu Ying cursed in his heart, and he also knew clearly that this kind of bandit suppression would be fatal.

"Archer."

The captain of the army shouted.

The thirty archers behind, including Zhu Ying, immediately drew their bows and drew their arrows.

Aimed at the bandits in the fence.

Arrows were shot out.

"Ah...ah..."

Screams were also heard from inside.

Several archers of the bandits fell head on.

"Archers are in charge."

"Lance soldiers, follow me and kill them."

"Disperse and surround."

"Leave no bandits alive."

The captain shouted and drew his sword and pointed.

"kill!"

"kill!!"

Hundreds of government troops roared.

Seventy of the soldiers armed with spears immediately rushed out to kill the bandits.

It can be said that the longer a weapon is, the stronger it is.

"The government troops have surrounded us."

"Fight them."

The leading bandit shouted and waved his long knife.

Forty or fifty bandits around him immediately rushed out and engaged in close combat with the government troops.

only.

The government troops had the advantage of long spears and were also protected by armor. The moment they collided, it became a bloody fight.

Zhu Ying held a bow and arrow, his eyes fixed on a bandit.

Draw the bow with all your strength.

A hissing sound.

The arrow hit a bandit accurately and pierced through his throat. He fell to the ground and struggled for a moment, then stopped moving.

"Kill one Tartar and gain 20 points of Strength."

Suddenly a prompt sounded in Zhu Ying's ears.

Follow closely.

Zhu Ying could clearly feel that his strength had increased a little.

"Is this... my golden finger?"

Zhu Ying was stunned for a moment, then his heart started beating wildly and his face was filled with ecstasy.

It has been six years since I was reborn in the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty.

When I first arrived.

Zhu Ying also fantasized about whether he had a golden finger, so that he could live a very comfortable life, if not become rich during the Hongwu period.

As for becoming an official, Zhu Ying had never thought about it.

This was during the Hongwu period.

Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang is still alive.

Being an official is tantamount to seeking death. Not only is the salary extremely low, but if you don't do something well, Zhu Yuanzhang will not be polite.

Kill officials.

For Zhu Yuanzhang, that was a common occurrence.

People in later generations may say that being an official during the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty was like having your head hanging on your belt.

So Zhu Ying never thought about becoming an official.

Even if he joins the army, he will be cheated and killed.

but now.

Kill enemies and pick up attributes?
This made Zhu Ying excited. He now had a way to make a living and even a means of revenge.

With this, Zhu Ying can not only quickly acquire attributes and become stronger, but also gain power and climb up in the army. If he comes to the Shen family again in the future, Zhu Ying will definitely make the Shen family pay the price.

Calm down.

The tension Zhu Ying felt when he first went to the battlefield to suppress bandits also subsided as he looked at the bandits or Tartars who were waving swords and fighting against the government troops.

This Daning Prefecture borders the Jianzhou Tatars.

These bandits must be part of their plan to plunder the Ming Dynasty.

Kill the Tartars.

That would be even more satisfying.

"kill!"

Zhu Ying roared and pulled an arrow from the quiver behind him.

His eyes once again locked onto a bandit.

Draw the bow.

At this moment, having picked up 20 points of strength attribute, it seemed a lot easier for Zhu Ying to draw the bow.

Shoot the arrow.

A hissing sound.

The arrow pierced through another bandit.

"Kill one Tartar and pick up 20 points of strength." The prompt appeared again.

Zhu Ying felt his strength increase again.

"The Shen family."

"You tricked me into joining the army and let me die at the hands of bandits, but this time, I should thank you instead." Zhu Ying sneered in his heart.

The danger of joining the army has now become an opportunity for Zhu Ying.

"Bros."

"Kill out."

"The leader of the government troops is there, follow me and kill him." The bandit leader roared.

He rushed forward waving his sword, and the bandits around him followed him.

It was a bloody and chaotic battle.

The bandit leader swung his sword and killed an officer.

Knife up and down.

Another officer was killed by him.

Very fierce.

"You dog official, die."

The bandit leader roared.