At this time, Qing Neng was one of the leaders of the Flying Tiger Village, naturally not a mediocre talent, but he was unlucky, and when he went out of the mountain to do business, he leaked the news and was ambushed, which was depressed, and now that he has an opportunity, he naturally wants to seize it.

After more than a month of training, Shi Qing found Liu Erzu and asked him to watch the battle.

When everyone arrived at the school field in the village, they saw that Shi Qing's 1,000 young and strong minions had already stood in three large horizontal rows, and fifty steps in front of these three horizontal rows, there were more than 300 wooden stakes densely standing, and a bamboo row about the size of a human body was tied to the wooden stakes.

When all the leaders arrived, went to the viewing platform, and all sat down, Shi Qingxiong walked to the front of the stage, pulled up a flag and waved.

On the school field, Shi Qing's henchmen all kept looking at this side, and when they saw him waving the order flag, they turned to the military formation and shouted.

Hearing the shouting of the heads, the young men in the military formation suddenly moved according to their usual training.

I saw that the first row was young and strong, holding the three-eyed gun under his armpit, tilting his head slightly to aim ahead, and bringing the burning firerope to his mouth with his left hand and blowing it lightly a few times, and then approaching the twist on the head of the three-eyed gun.

After all the heads shouted, they waited for a while, and suddenly waved the small flag in their hands, and shouted "Ignition!" in their mouths. ”。

Hearing the order, the young strong hand that had been prepared moved slightly, and put the fire rope on the twist, and after a moment of snorting, the deafening loud sound became one.

The young man in the first row shot out all three eye-catching pills in a row, and then turned around and retreated from the gap between his teammates behind him to the last row.

The first row retreated, and the second row, which had been prepared for a long time, immediately lit the twists......

By the time the deafening noise stopped, the school yard was already full of smoke.

Even if Liu Erzu didn't look down on the three-eyed muskets, he was shocked by the momentum of the thousands of muskets firing continuously.

After the smoke passed, Shi Qing waved the order flag and asked the young people on the field to retreat.

When Qingzhuang, under the leadership of the Dutou flags, retreated to the edge of the school field to stand by, Shi Qing invited all the brothers to see the results of this 10,000-gun salvo.

Everyone came to the row of bamboo rows in front of the military formation just now.

These bamboo rafts are about five feet apart and tied to a wooden stick inserted into the ground, and the bamboo rafts are about the size of a human body.

Today, almost most of these bamboo rafts have bullet holes in them, and some even have more than one bullet hole.

Seeing these bullet holes, Liu Erzu's complexion finally changed.

He pointed to a bamboo row full of three bullet holes and asked Shi Qing, "Is this bamboo row newly erected?" These bullet holes were just punched? ”

Shi Qing said: "How dare you deceive the eldest brother, these bamboo rows are all new." ”

Liu Erzu seemed to be a little unconvinced, and asked, "These have only been practiced for more than a month, and they are so accurate?" ”

No wonder Liu Erzu couldn't believe that if he was an archer, to achieve such an accurate head and shoot such a powerful arrow, he would have to practice for two years, to say the least.

Shi Qing hurriedly explained: "Big brother doesn't know, these three-eyed muskets are easier to learn and use than bows and arrows. ”

Liu Erzu nodded when he heard this.

At this time, Shi Qing said again: "Big brother, the gunpowder sent by the fourth brother has been used up, should you let the fourth brother send some more, otherwise these three-eyed guns can only be used as hammers." ”

Liu Erzu nodded absentmindedly, and Shi Qing didn't say much.

The day after watching Shi Qing's drill, Liu Erzu sent someone to invite Peng Yibin over.

The two sides divided the guests and sat down, and Liu Erzu asked about the three-eyed musket.

Peng Yibin finally created an opportunity, and immediately gushed out: "...... The eldest brother doesn't know, that Chen Xian is really a first-class profiteer in this world, he sells me two or three times with a broken gun, and my craftsmen can make one for only two hundred yuan, although the cast three-eyed gun is not as light as Chen Xian's, but the most important shooting power is on par with his three-eyed musket, so there is no need to buy this three-eyed musket from Chen Xian. ”

"Although we can make our own guns, but gunpowder can't, my craftsman battalion spent half a year without finding the door, this thing is a bunch of fine powder, no one can see what it is, I forced the people below to hang, and I didn't make an eyebrow......"

"Big brother, how much does this gunpowder cost? Let me tell you, why don't you talk about this profiteer who is the best in the world at the time of Chen Xian? Guess how much he wants? A pound is consistent, and it costs a high-quality copper coin, no two prices! ”

“…… Big brother, you can ask the point, these three-eyed guns, one eye is charged for three dollars at a time, and the three eyes cost almost one or two, and this catty of medicine can only be loaded ten times, that is to say, we will cost thirty yuan for each shot! I can stand this! ”

Listening to Peng Yibin's words, Liu Erzu fell into deep thought, he felt that there must be moisture in the other party's words, and in order to instigate him to fight Chen Xian to avenge him, Peng Yibin didn't know how much truth he said.

After sending away Peng Yibin, who had a ghost in his heart, Liu Erzu immediately asked someone to send a letter to the second child Huo Yi, asking him to send someone to Yiyuan to inquire about the gunpowder market.

To tell the truth, Liu Erzu is not interested in Yiyuan, that place is surrounded by poor mountains and bad waters, and the safety is safe enough, but the transportation is inconvenient, if someone blocks the west exit, it depends on the more than 10,000 people inside who can't afford to support the thousands of brothers under him.

For a green forest hero like Liu Erzu, Mengshan is a place that not only has the danger of mountains and rivers, but also the benefits of water, and condescendingly looks down on the rich plains on three sides.

Such a place is where the real heroes are entrenched.

To Liu Erzu's surprise, half a month later, the news from Huo Yi showed that what Peng Yibin said was all the truth.

In this way, Liu Erzu will have to weigh it carefully.

Soldiers are expensive but not too expensive.

In the era of cold weapons, well-trained and well-equipped elite soldiers could often defeat ten times the enemy.

But elite soldiers are rare.

Why do cottages like Flying Tiger Village raise so many minions? On the one hand, it is certainly to serve as a handyman; planting fields, building cottages, daily servants; When they went out to plunder, they were also responsible for transporting supplies and bulky booty, which the true elite of soldiers could never do.

But more importantly, it is to weed out the brave men from these minions and cannon fodder.

These cottages, every time they go to war, they have to use their minions as cannon fodder, on the one hand, in order to consume the opponent's strength, and on the other hand, to eliminate the weak and retain the strong.

Not everyone can adapt to the battlefield, under the terrible pressure of life and death on the battlefield of cold weapons, some people will collapse, some people would rather be shot and hacked to death by the warlord than run away, and some people will cry on the battlefield because of despair, waiting to be killed, but some people, under the huge pressure of life and death, will burst out with unexpectedly huge power.

This kind of person is the favorite blood warrior of the general.

These bloody warriors selected from the battlefield will be recruited into the ranks of the cottage soldiers, who will be fed with good food and drink, and only trained every day, and the camp prostitutes in the cottage will only be used for the fun of these soldiers.

After more than a year of training, such a soldier has formed a friendship with the main general, knows to obey orders, and then puts on armor, he is an elite soldier, ordinary cannon fodder, and ten times is not an opponent.

With this simple and crude method, only one or two useful soldiers can be selected out of ten minions, so even in the eyes of the heroes of the green forest, who regard human life as cheap as a dog, the elite soldiers are treasures and refuse to be easily damaged.