090 Spencer String Gun

"Yaga...... Weren't you arrogant just now? Didn't you want to kill me? Isn't it very powerful to be a new yin stream? I don't care how famous you are on the island of Japan, but here in Naha, you don't have the qualifications to be rampant......"

Evil Hachiro has a short musket in his hand, and the ammunition in it has long been loaded, which is his means of saving his life. Evil Hachiro is essentially a scoundrel, he doesn't have much samurai honor, as long as he can achieve his goal in his eyes.

"Come on, you come to beat me, I think it's fast for you or fast for me, this world is no longer the world of martial artists, whoever has a foreign gun is the boss......" Evil Hachiro was extremely arrogant and slapped his face with the musket in his left hand, which means that you are invited to fight.

At this moment, a lazy voice came from outside the gambling hall: "I didn't expect that you group of low-ranking ninth-rate people still have firearms in their possession? Damn, is this Nima a Spanish or Portuguese style?"

While talking, a handsome man in a fancy dress walked in from outside, and everyone knew each other at a glance, isn't this Xiao Letian who was playing tricks on the dock? Why did he suddenly appear.

"Looking at the ornamentation on the musket, it has a bit of a Portuguese flavor, you Japanese have been trading with the Portuguese since the Warring States period, and it seems that you are deeply influenced by Portuguese culture...... But Lao Tzu tells you that playing with guns is not in vogue now, and the brothers let these buns see our treasures......"

"Huh......" Xiao Letian burst into cheers behind him, and then a group of soldiers armed with foreign guns rushed in from outside the store, and it was Luo Huo who hit the head. I saw the sound of a hammer breaking, and the strange foreign guns were aimed at these ronins, and before they could shoot, they had already overwhelmed each other from the momentum.

There are only more than a dozen muskets with his subordinates, and they are all nearly a hundred years old, this kind of front-loading smoothbore gun is still a product of the Napoleonic era, and once fired, you have to clean the chamber with a strip, then pour gunpowder, then use a strip to compact the gunpowder, and finally stuff the projectile, and then use the strip to compact.

It takes three times to shoot a complete shot, and this old-fashioned weapon is no longer up to date. Let's take a look at Xiao Letian's side, although everyone doesn't know the name of the musket in their hands, but looking at the strange appearance is already very infiltrating.

"Don't you understand, right? Master, I'll teach you a good guy today, this is a famous gun made in the United States, called the Spencer String Gun. Rear loading ammunition, the bullet is completely custom-made, the maximum number of bullets hidden in the butt is seven bullets, driven by the power of the spring, and another one is loaded when one is played......"

Xiao Lotian didn't care whether these people could understand or not, he crossed his waist and showed a stinky fart, and Mike Carnegie behind him blushed a little, tugging his sleeve: "Play the piano to the cow, don't you Chinese proverbs say that you can't play the piano to the cow?"

Xiao Letian held back a big red face, and finally glared at Hachiro viciously, "Damn, you don't understand it, anyway, Lao Tzu is better than you......"

The gap between the rear-loading gun and the front-loading gun is completely an era, and Xiao Letian knows that as long as he gives the order, it won't take a minute for none of the ronins in the gambling hall to live. At such a short distance, Spencer burst into flames and attacked, and he still had to beat them into a sieve?

Just when he was hesitating whether to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, a disheveled woman rushed in from outside the door, she knelt in front of Xiao Lotian and pleaded in stumbling Chinese, "Uncle Guest, please save the lives of our sister and brother...... Evil Hachiro snatched the silver dollar you gave me, which I was going to ransom for my brother......"

After talking for a long time, Xiao Letian understood what happened to Qianxia, and was furious, "I, I dare to rob my reward, I really don't want to live...... Xiao Letian took out the Colt from his arms and shot it three times at the roof.

"You pig dog, return the money to Qianxia, and take out the IOU for me, it's really against you......" The group of ronins who were scared at the time of the three gunshots were trembling, but no one dared to shoot, and the first thing to say was that they didn't understand the generation gap of technology, just look at the number of muskets, they didn't take advantage.

The sound of the gun is the order, and Luo Huo shouted, "The muzzle of the gun is raised by two fingers...... Triple ......" As soon as the words fell, the thirty musketeers raised their guns and pulled the trigger on the top of the ronin's head.

In the Japanese gathering area, a muffled thunder rang out on the flat ground, and the thirty Spencers could no longer hear the sound of single fire, and the gunfire gathered together to form a muffled thunder.

This would be the port of Naha in 1865, the Meiji Restoration of the Japanese had not yet begun, and their ignorance was much higher than that of the Qing people. As soon as this muffled thunder sounded, all of them, including Evil Hachiro, fell to the ground, hugged their heads in fright, and shook their bodies, and they didn't know what to shout in their mouths.

"Launch...... Luo Huo was also excited to launch ......, the musket team he led before used the Qing's self-produced bird guns, which were the most primitive models of iron sand. Today, the most advanced breech-loading rifle in the world at that time was used, and all the musketeers were forgotten for a while.

The standard capacity of the Spencer rifle is seven rounds, and at this time there is no magazine, and the bullet is hidden in a tubular space in the butt, which is pressed forward by a spring. The shooter only needs to reload in advance, then pull off the hammer, aim, and pull the trigger...... This is a round trip.

With such a simple firing mode, the power of the fixed ammunition is still great, and they kept pulling the trigger excitedly, and they have long forgotten the order to shoot three in a row. As a result, it took less than half a minute, and all seven rounds were empty.

At this time, looking at the wooden wall opposite, it was already full of holes, more than 200 bullets hit a big sieve, and a breeze blew through half of the wall and all fell.

"Oh, your grandma, this is really strong...... Luo Huo, who was stunned, sighed, and as a result, Xiao Letian slapped the back of his head, "Don't pay your salary this month, next month, and next month......!" I'll kick you to death......"

But Xiao Letian's kicking in exchange for the smirk of this group of skinless and faceless guys, these people regard Xiao Letian as a teacher, and they don't care about deducting wages at all, just take care of the food.

Just when Xiao Lotian almost demolished the casino, the distant Huashan Liyuan also heard this muffled sound, the tea bowl in his hand rolled on the tatami mat, his face changed greatly, and he stood up and rushed out of the courtyard.

"Foggy ghosts, foggy ghosts...... Go find out what's going on right away!" In the frightened voice of Birch Mountain Liyuan, a figure flew out of the back of the courtyard with a whoosh, it was the foggy ghost who had just been injured in the morning.

The old man of the birch mountain, holding on to a pine tree, condescendingly looked at the direction of the halfway slope, listened to the noise of the people from a distance, and even saw a faint smoke of gunpowder. At that time, smokeless gunpowder had not yet appeared, and after 200 rounds of ammunition, there would inevitably be clouds of gunsmoke.

Xiao Rakuten's shooting not only alarmed the Japanese, but also the Ryukyu royal family in Shurijo Castle, and King Sōtai, who was standing on the city wall, asked at a loss, "What the hell is going on......?"

The entire city of Naha was in an inexplicable panic at that moment, and even foreign merchants from various countries were standing on their tiptoes and looking in the direction of the gunshots.

At this time, Xiao Lotian scolded these rabbit cubs, but he couldn't stand the smoke in the house and rushed out, and then the musketeers threw the mud-like ronin on the street.

"Lord Shangguo, don't kill me...... Don't kill me...... This is Bingtai's silver coin, I don't want it, I don't want it......" Evil Hachiro is now a leprosy dog, completely paralyzed to the ground.

"Where's the IOU, what about my brother's IOU......" Chinatsu tore Hachiro like crazy.

"I'm sorry, there is no IOU, there is no IOU from beginning to end, I didn't expect you to resist at all, and I didn't expect you to really be able to pay back......" Xiao Le was born angry, but he didn't expect a conflict to start because of this.

At this moment, the guards of Naha Port came running over again, and when they saw that it was these two groups of people who were clashing, the officers who led the team were sweating all over their heads, and on both sides were big people who could not afford to offend, and they could only suffer from the splint anger.

Xiao Lotian saw that the sheriff of Naha Port had already come forward, so he didn't bother to take care of the affairs here, he didn't want to start a war with the Japanese when he came to Naha this time, so killing people should be absolutely avoided. Although killing Kohachiro is like crushing an ant, it doesn't do the plan any good.

Just as Xiao Lotian was about to lead the team away, the young Japanese man who had been looking coldly at the side suddenly walked quickly to the front, bowed respectfully and said, "Chinese...... My name is Noheita, can I make an rude request?"

Xiao Lotian didn't expect this young kendo master from Japan to take the initiative to talk to him, so he subconsciously nodded, "Thank you, Aligado...... I'd like to compete with the guards next to you...... Is that okay?"

After Ye Pingtai finished speaking, he turned around on the spot and bowed respectfully to Xiang Shaolong, "I...... Noheita, the new Yin Stream, I hope to have a fair discussion with you......"

Xiang Shaolong hugged his fists in return and saluted, "Chinese Wudang faction, Xiang Shaolong accepts your challenge......" At that moment, the two Chinese and Japanese martial arts masters exuded a strong fighting intent, blowing in all directions like a gust of wind.

Xiao Letian looked stupid, "What's the matter? This is an appointment? Master, I haven't nodded yet, do you want to do it?" No, I don't agree......" Although Xiao Letian doesn't know martial arts, he can observe words and looks, and he can feel from Xiang Shaolong's strict expression that this young Japanese man is very powerful and a difficult character.

Damn, it's easy for me to trick a martial arts master into being a bodyguard, if there is an accident here, I won't have to die?

It's a pity that Xiang Shaolong shook his head, "Mr. Xiao, this is a matter of the dignity of a martial artist, and I can't refuse...... Noheita, I've heard of the fame of the new Yin Stream, I'll give you a fair fight, and you can decide the location of the gladiatorial fight after the third watch tonight......"

Noheita bowed 90 degrees again, "Thank you very much, after the third watch, we will see you in the softest place on the southern beach of the pier......"

"This, this, this ......" Xiao Letian scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, but he couldn't use any of his full strategies now. When Ye Pingtai slowly disappeared into the long street holding the knife and the ribs, Xiao Letian grabbed Long Ye's sleeve and asked nervously.

"Are you sure? Do you need me to ambush a team of musketeers? Master Long, don't have an accident, I still have to protect my safety for the rest of my life...... I'm me, I'm paying to hire you, you have to have a work ethic......"

Xiang Shaolong smiled slightly, "Don't worry, Mr. Xiao, I have a sense of proportion, but you still don't watch the battle tonight, let's fight quietly...... "K."