A gunshot rang out, so that Ma Sanbao's attention shifted to Hu Pengju's hand, just a glance, he recognized this firearm, different from the previous Northern Yuan Mongolian soldiers used firecracker, this firearm is a revolver.

"Isn't this man without gunpowder? No, this firebolt is not the same as before! Seeing the fall of an internal response, the other internal responses were a little panicked, Hu Peng raised a firearm in his hand, no one wanted to get close, before these soldiers did not know the existence of a mysterious weapon inside the Northern Yuan, only non-commissioned officers and generals knew about this special firecracker.

When Ma Sanbao saw the revolver, his face was full of surprise, in this world, before the era of the appearance of the revolver, the sudden appearance of the revolver made Ma Sanbao frown, he reached out to touch the AK behind him, now no one dares to get close to Hu Pengju, the revolver in his hand is a big killer on the field, compared with the firecracker, the revolver is a lot more convenient to use, only need to replenish the bullet to continue shooting, the cooling time is much shorter than the firecracker, This weapon, which should not have belonged to this era, appeared so abruptly in Hu Pengju's hands, and there must have been a traverser similar to Ma Sanbao in the Northern Yuan.

"Beiyuan actually has such a character!" Ma Sanbao was surprised by the appearance of the revolver, the fate of the previous fire gun has changed the pattern of this war, and now there is a revolver, not only Ma Sanbao is a little unable to sit still, even the soldiers around Xu Da are also a little unable to sit still, and it is a mess to take out the AK from behind Xu Da.

"Hehe, you're scared, right? This is a new weapon developed by our Khan, much more powerful than the firecracker! "At present, the gunpowder of the Ming and Northern Yuan is almost exhausted, the corpses of soldiers and war horses can be seen everywhere on the battlefield, the soldiers who are not dead are lying on the ground and wailing constantly, and the dead soldiers are in disbelief.

Hu Pengju showed a confident look, with the revolver, he seemed to do whatever he wanted, every bullet will definitely take a life, don't look at the revolver has not much ammunition, but it formed a threat so that the soldiers did not dare to approach Hu Pengju's body, Hu Pengju shot unscrupulously, he didn't care about the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty and the traitors here in the Northern Yuan, he rode his horse excitedly, pulled the trigger, and enjoyed the excitement of killing.

"This guy!" Ma Sanbao couldn't bear it, just as he was about to take down the AK, he saw that Naier Buhua also wore the same weapon on his waist, and now the soldiers did not enter, if Ma Sanbao and others led the way to the field, then Naier Buhua, who had a revolver, would be the biggest threat on the battlefield, after all, they had too few AKs here.

"Woohoo!" Not only did Naier not spend, but even the other Northern Yuan soldiers excitedly took out their revolvers and shot into the sky, seeing that there were more than a dozen revolvers, Ma Sanbao was a little surprised, once this thing is produced and the producer is willing to make it public, it will definitely become a mass product in the future, there are a lot of battles that have changed thermal weapons, compared to cold weapons, hot weapons have more uncertainties, even if it is just a three-year-old child, as long as he knows how to pull the trigger and aim, he can easily kill an adult man.

"Now I have to do more AK to guard against the Northern Yuan, it seems that the era of national hot weapons is coming!" Ma Sanbao sighed in his heart, he originally didn't plan to disclose the production method of AK, but when he saw that the generals of the Northern Yuan Dynasty had a revolver, he suddenly felt that he was still too stingy, he also had several generals here, but none of these generals had an AK per person in their hands, although the production process of AK was much more complicated than the revolver, and the revolver of the Northern Yuan Dynasty was still an old-fashioned antique product, but Ma Sanbao still felt that he had treated these brothers from the Ming Dynasty a little bit wrong.

Seeing that Hu Pengju was almost crazy, Ma Sanbao couldn't bear it anymore, took off the AK behind him, and regardless of Xu Da's dissuasion, he aimed at Hu Pengju on the battlefield.

Hu Pengju didn't realize the danger coming, there were soldiers blocking it, even Naier Buhua couldn't see Ma Sanbao's movements clearly, only to see Ma Sanbao loaded the bullet and aimed it at Hu Pengju's right hand holding the gun.

Ma Sanbao put his hand on the trigger, as long as he pulled the trigger, the object who had made him want to be executed immediately for a year and a half would leave this world, he hesitated, such a simple victory surprised him very much, he was afraid that he was living in a dream, in order to verify the facts, he pulled the trigger.

The guns rang out throughout the battlefield, and I saw a bullet rushing into the battlefield with lightning speed, passing through the Mongolian soldiers who were blocking Hu Pengju, and cutting off the three fingers of Hu Pengju's right hand.

"Bad luck!" Ma Sanbao slapped his thigh, if it weren't for the Mongolian soldiers, Hu Pengju would have died if this shot went down, seeing that only three fingers of Hu Pengju were cut off, Ma Sanbao was a little dissatisfied.

Three fingers landed on the ground, and the revolver that Hu Pengju had been holding also fell to the ground.

The pain made Hu Pengju cover his hands and wail continuously, blood dripped on the ground along the wound, seeing Hu Pengju lying on the ground in pain and spasms, Nai Er Buhua hurriedly sent someone to pick Hu Pengju away from the battlefield, they couldn't figure out what means Da Ming used to be able to take the life of a Mongolian soldier and cut off Hu Pengju's three fingers.

The Mongolian soldiers took Hu Pengju and let Hu Pengju survive after the robbery, which made Ma Sanbao very annoyed, the previous hesitation allowed Hu Pengju to pick up a life, but the price of paying three fingers made Ma Sanbao very dissatisfied, Ma Sanbao wanted Hu Pengju's life, not Hu Pengju's three fingers.

"Who is it?" Naier didn't let out a loud roar, he didn't expect that Da Ming would have such a secret weapon that could hurt Hu Pengju, not only that, but even the revolver fell into Da Ming's hands, so they didn't have time to pick up Hu Pengju's revolver, and even Hu Pengju's three fingers were left in the battlefield and trampled into meat by horses.

No one responded to Nai Er Buhua, Nai Er Buhua looked at the position of the generals in the rear of the Ming Dynasty with dissatisfaction, Xu Da shrugged helplessly, at this time, a non-commissioned officer blocked Ma Sanbao, no one noticed that the black gun in the child's hand was emitting a faint smoke, Ma Sanbao slapped his thigh dissatisfiedly, and kept cursing why Hu Pengju's life was so good.

"Accompanying military doctors! Bandage him! Bringing Hu Pengju back to the army, Naier Buhua hurriedly shouted, looking at Hu Pengju's bloody and blurred right hand, Naier Buhua sighed a little, fortunately this thing didn't hit Hu Pengju's head, otherwise Hu Pengju would have died on the spot.

The simple bandaging to stop the bleeding made Hu Pengju feel painful, and he hated Daming even more, the fall of three fingers meant that his right hand was basically useless, his right palm kept trembling, the pain made him fear of death, and he could no longer use the revolver as arrogantly as before to kill the traitors of the Northern Yuan and the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty in front of him.

“#@%￥！ #该死的, he missed the shot, leaving a dog's life for this guy! Ma Sanbao kept swearing words, and Zhu Di, who was beside him, kept comforting him that he still had a chance if he didn't win once.

Hu Pengju almost died and survived Ma Sanbao very unhappy, he looked at the AK in his hand, and wanted to aim at the opponent's enemy general, anyway, the hot weapons were all over, so he simply killed Nai Er Buhua and Hu Pengju together, just as he was about to aim at the opponent's camp, Xu Da held his hand.

"Today's casualties are tragic enough, it's time to stop, I think the Northern Yuan side must think the same way, marching and fighting, it is impossible to fight to the death, leaving Qingshan without worrying about no firewood." Xu Da frowned, blood and corpses could be seen everywhere on the battlefield, both corpses and unrecognizable, the tragic battle made Zhu Di almost vomit, Zhu Di still couldn't adapt to such a tragic battle, he was overly curious about the war and experienced the cruelty of war.

"Mingjin retreats! Fight again another day! Xu Da said, although the morale of the Ming soldiers is becoming more and more courageous, but the Beiyuan side is not a vegetarian, relying on the large number of people, the Beiyuan can counterattack the Ming Dynasty at any time, the disadvantage of the number of soldiers in the Ming Dynasty is not something that can be made up by thermal weapons, after all, the Beiping side also has a revolver This is a hot weapon that is beyond the times.

The sonorous and powerful metal collision sounded, hearing the sound of retreating, both the soldiers of the Northern Yuan Dynasty and the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty put down the weapons in their hands, and the two sides who were originally facing each other viciously glared at each other, and returned to their respective camps, in order to prevent exposure, many of the Mongolian soldiers of the Northern Yuan Dynasty cleared the white silk in their hands, and some returned to the military camp of the Ming Dynasty, and the other part continued to lurk in the troops of the Northern Yuan.

Nai'er Buhua's face is not good-looking, not only because there are traitors in his military camp, but also because the revolver carefully built by Emperor Tianyuan has fallen into the hands of the Han people in the Ming Dynasty, with the wisdom of the Han people, the same ammunition will be made in a short time, and the advantage of the revolver will be gone.

It's a pity that Naier doesn't spend and can't blame Hu Pengju, he doesn't know where the loud noise from Daming came from, and Hu Pengju's hand is being abolished because of the loud noise.

Ma Sanbao never understood why he missed the bullet, looking at the back of Hu Pengju following the departure of the Northern Yuan troops, he hoped that at this time the black gun would take away the other party's life, but unfortunately on the battlefield, the righteousness is the most important, at this time the black gun killed the Ming army, if the Mongolian army of the Northern Yuan Dynasty killed a horse gun, these people of the Ming Dynasty may not be able to stand it.

The blood-drenched revolver was sent to Ma Sanbao's hand, Ma Sanbao carefully looked at this revolver, in the style of the bullet, the revolver and his AK are the same, the workmanship of this revolver is precise, just observe for a long time, Ma Sanbao recognized this antique, he had seen this early revolver in the Arms Museum, obviously, the traveler of the Northern Yuan Dynasty is different from him, he comes from an earlier era, even the style on the revolver is the outline of the original Western products, and the later improvement is completely different.