Chapter 7 of the Flying Dragon Chapter 7 Dare to Ask the Heavenly Soldiers if They Can Fight (2)
By the light of the moon, several small boats were the first to approach the pier, and barely caused any noise.
The tall concrete trestle did not hold the bandits out for long, and sailors who were accustomed to begging for a living at sea could easily climb the stone platform nearly two meters above the water with ropes and iron hooks.
The knives and guns were thrown up, and the lighter firearms were also handed to the shore one by one, and half an hour later, when Zhang Chai Lao, who finally climbed the trestle with the side of the boat, looked at the Rulin knives and guns behind him, and there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.
But this impulse was quickly interrupted by the cry from above, "These Sulu barbarians. ”
The pirates who roamed the Sulu Sea were accustomed to plundering along the coast of North Borneo at the turn of winter and spring, and now that they have such a fat sheep this time, there is no reason not to share the profits. The ordinary 'team' of more than ten people is close to Labuan, but this time with Zhang Chailao's gang and Hongfan's gunboat, there must be no way for the shorthair on the island, no matter how fast and good the ship is, it is just at sea, there is no bow, knife and firearms, they are all given for nothing, and the various rumors in the early days prove that the Song people are really so naïve. As long as you successfully go ashore, how can you resist.
Not far from the port, there are a few bean-like lights in the depths, which seem to be the residence of the Song people, and the warehouse should also be in that position.
But Zhang Chai Lao is not like ordinary Haikou, he has his own thoughts, this time he is more concerned about the free iron ships on the sea, I heard that there are a lot of them, if he grabs a few, what can the Sulu barbarians get about the goods, sooner or later they can be snatched back.
But looking at the shadow of the trestle that stretched to the land, except for the tall buildings on both sides, there were no iron ships, and there was not even a ghost.
Fang Cai was still able to hold back the excited crowd, and seeing that the barbarians and other gangs in front of him had gone to the shore, his heart was also fluctuating.
Restlessly, he said: "Big gang, my brothers and I have traveled so many difficult and difficult distances for several days, and it is time to relax, but I was preempted by this barbarian, who can not complain in my heart." ”
"It doesn't matter if he is in the iron ship or not, if he doesn't keep up, all the wealth and goods will be cheap, barbarian, you make a statement, there are many brothers, naturally you have wealth, and the ship is also gained, so stay here but don't make trouble." The Zhang family's sons and nephews also followed.
After thinking about it for a while, I looked at the huge number of people and horses on the island, and I was relieved.
Explained to his son: "Big brother, you take forty or fifty brothers to fall behind that barbarian, be vigilant, don't be greedy for money and goods, first find an iron ship, if anyone resists, whether it is a Song person or a barbarian, stop it first." ”
"My son understood." Zhang Chai Lao's eldest son was eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing half a rattan armor, took the iron helmet handed by Lao Tzu and fastened it on his head, and rushed towards the port happily, with his usual cronies and dozens of fierce followers.
"Don't give Lao Tzu a hard time." Seeing the crowd rushing away, Zhang Chai Lao shouted again in the back, in exchange for his son's hand.
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"Breathing, the most important thing is breathing, it must be steady between one breath and one breath, and between twenty shots, no matter how well-trained the enemy is, he will not be able to rush in front of us."
Dupré Chan always stood in the middle of the low wall, observing the enemy and cheering up the first-time combatants.
The biggest problem with the old automatic rifle using physical bullets is the recoil and dead weight, which makes it difficult for newcomers to adapt, if you are a little nervous, it will inevitably affect the action and performance, and the accuracy of the head will be difficult to be accurate.
After all, laser weapons are too modern for the traversers themselves to imitate, let alone repair the astonishing wear and tear. In comparison, mechanical guns and physical bullets are much easier to make, and the current equipment on Labuan Island can also ensure basic supplies.
Unlike Duprey Chen, who has carried out peacekeeping missions in Southeast Asia for a long time, although there are many veterans among the more than 40 people guarding the merchant hall, less than the number of blood they have seen on the battlefield is less than May Day, and Dupree can be counted as one.
If it is an ordinary fighting skill, the natives on the opposite side may not be opponents when they come three or five at a time, but if they want to fight with real swords and real swords, the momentum will inevitably fall behind. In terms of headhunting alone, Gotha Central Department can probably be ten times more profitable than the traverser if he pulls out the No. 1 person casually.
I don't know where it started, and the faint crowd in front of me began to move, and the desolate spiral horn resounded in the night sky.
"The monkey also talks about etiquette, and it is the first time I have seen such a clear howl." Dupree's humor temporarily dispelled the tension of the players.
In the clear field of vision of the low-light night vision device, a personal shadow can be seen clearly.
The outline is clearly oval, the small one is the head, the large one is the shield, and the human head rises and falls behind the round shield.
"It's going to be a fight", just looking at the posture, Duprey secretly praised in his heart, this local people are more presentable than the great-grandchildren hundreds of years later, sighing that one generation is not as good as the next, Duprey has to sigh again, "It's a pity that I found the wrong opponent".
I don't know what's going on, the allusion of Tian Ji's horse racing suddenly jumped into his mind, but this is too far behind.
In a moment of thought, I looked at the torch that led the line and took dozens of steps.
"Steady, get closer, listen to my orders." Dupree was expressionless when he spoke, "Whoever shoots randomly, I haven't eaten pork for a month." ”
The benefits of night vision devices now seem to be at least one, and it is already clear whether there are ambushes on both sides of the trading station, and there is also one side against the sea, so there is no need to worry.
Watching the figures walk past him one by one, Han Duya stretched and flipped up from the ground.
After raising the spirit for a long time, I am finally going to battle, and if I don't do enough passes, how to show the demeanor of my own first warrior.
Taking the arquebus from his attendant, he hid behind another samurai with a round shield, and strode forward, the sky illuminated by the lights on the wall of the merchant station, which gave direction to the native soldiers in the darkness.
Striding off his footboard, it didn't take half a moment, Handua had already walked to the front of the queue, according to the previous experience of capturing other tribes' villages, put a shot on thirty or forty steps, with his archery skills, there was more than half a chance to shoot one person, and then either drive the army to cover the kill, or change to a rattan card and a one-handed snake spear in hand. In seven or eight years, Handua had not encountered a village or fort that could not be attacked.
Although the light is dazzling, but the figures on the low wall are reflected more clearly in the light, and I don't know what kind of hair the Song people used, the clansmen who came to peep in the night before have never mentioned it, it seems that the lamp was only put on tonight, if the merchant station is captured, it is better to inquire and understand.
Approaching fifty paces, Handua wanted to try his luck. Anyway, the shooting effect of the arquebus is never the point, even if it doesn't hit a person, even if it just listens, it has nothing to do with the progress of the war, and the only thing that can capture the merchant station in front of him is the sword.
A warrior held a round shield in front of Handua to protect the warriors of his clan, which was redundant to most of the Godayans, but it was an honor that warriors should enjoy.
Holding the curved butt of the arquebus firmly on his shoulder, thanks to this small improvement made by the Europeans in the last century, Handua was able to aim more easily at a target on a low wall, and the man stood straight, and Handua felt that the man was looking straight to his side. Lowering the arquebus, the barrel of the gun was armed, and before everything was ready, he followed the advancing team to take another habitual step.
At this moment, the crisp sound like popping beans burst continuously and rhythmically in the darkness, and the sound was drawn into a terrifying movement from far and near, along with the blood and minced flesh around him.
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The snowy lights suddenly lit up all around, and the Sulu bandits who were the first to rush into the fence of the port area were dizzy by the sudden lights, and the Zhang family and horses who followed directly collided with the team in front.
A loud voice seemed to come from all directions.
The people below listened, threw away their weapons, and crouched down on the spot, holding their heads in their hands.
Zhu Dazhao stood on top of the highest of the five towers on the pier square where the port was linked, and shouted to the port area with a loudspeaker, and although his words were not very elegant, they exuded unquestionable majesty.
The Sulus at the front responded enthusiastically to the shout, and bows and arquebuses were fired one after another, but unfortunately did not hit any of the entities' targets. The Sulu's actions angered the owner of the port, and half a minute later, dozens of guns of various types rang out at the same time, and the first few people were suddenly shot and fell suddenly behind them.
'Is it sorcery?' No, it's a firearm', just between the lightning and flint, Zhang Zhao discovered the biggest problem of this operation - intelligence.
My own Lao Tzu was obviously deceived, what Song people don't know soldiers, what Song people don't have a single soldier, all the year round follow Zhang Chai Lao to fight at sea, naturally I won't believe what kind of demon method is to knock down the barbarians in front, those blooming blood flowers and corpses that fell heavily to the back are proving their judgment, but the power of this firearm is too amazing, I have heard that Taixi has a platoon of guns and platoon guns that can continuously fire sub-medicine and iron arrows, but he has never seen it in person, but Zhang Zhao knows that even if there is such a thing, Compared with the scene I saw today, it was just pediatric.
This is no longer a battle, but a massacre, just as he once did with the big gang against the natives on countless small islands in the South Seas. It's just that the strength of the opponent this time makes people's scalps tingle, as soon as Fang engaged, Zhang Zhao had already given up the idea of resisting, and all he had in his heart was to flee or not.
Even if he only heard the voice of the enemy, he had already killed or wounded twenty or thirty people before he even took a picture, but fortunately, his brothers were all behind, and there was no loss for the time being, but Zhang Zhao immediately regretted that he had spoken too early.
Those who didn't have time to react stood on the spot, allowing the gap after a round of shooting to come.
The huge voice sounded in the air again, and the same kind of Rong spoke in Hokkien, Cantonese, and Chaoshan dialects in turn, and finally two of them couldn't hold back and took advantage of the night to slowly move towards the edge of the shadows, only to take a few steps, and then they were put to the ground by a shuttle of bullets, and in a moment the blood stained a large area of ground under them. Only then did some people think that maybe it would be better not to understand.
"Repeat, crouch down and don't move, the two who move again are role models."
There was a time when Zhang Zhao also wanted to resist like the Sulu barbarians in front of him, and he figured out that the firearms of the Song people were extremely accurate, and none of those who escaped have been spared until now. But there are many family members, plus there is a lot of trouble in front, and it is running back, and the chance of being able to escape should be in half.
It's just that the struggle in his heart didn't last long, and the Song people helped Zhang Zhao make a decision, and all kinds of thoughts couldn't match the truth in what the people said.
'Shoot or kill, ......'