Chapter 88: Trembling
As soon as Ma Chengwang's word "kill" came out, a young man in a gray cloak on the opposite side also took off a weapon he had never seen before from his back, and coldly spit out a word: "Kill!" ”
"Protect your lordship and snatch back the second son!" The guards pulled out their waist knives, and more than 20 guards behind them also drew their swords and bows. Then they saw the enemies on the other side lift their cloaks in unison and pull out neither swords nor crossbows, but some long and short iron pipes that they had never seen before, and the mouth of the black hole was aimed at them.
The word "kill" was still swirling in the throat of the hundreds of guards, and when they were about to vomit, the nozzles of those black holes suddenly erupted dazzling fireworks, and the sound of thunder was loud, and a scalp-numbing "sigh" sound sounded in the air.
The last thought of the hundred households is: the face hurts, and the heart hurts...... Then he flew upside down.
The distance between the two sides is more than a dozen paces, which is the most powerful distance between the pistol and the shotgun. Eighteen long and short guns opened fire in unison, and the bullet casings flew like rain, and the sound shook like thunder, almost overpowering all kinds of screams and sorrows.
More than 20 elite guards, before the knife was unsheathed, the arrow was wound, and the person had not yet rushed out a few steps, they were swept away by the oncoming metal frenzy. These pro-soldiers and guards are all selected from tens of thousands of soldiers, and one person can withstand three or five ordinary new sergeants, and their combat effectiveness is fierce. The day before yesterday, the Song army killed Zhang Ba at the head of the city, and no one could stop him. Ma Chengwang, who commanded the battle on the tower, immediately sent more than ten guards to besiege and kill, almost overthrowing the Song army. If it weren't for Zhang Ba's guards desperately protecting each other, it would be difficult to escape doom.
However, with such an elite of one as five, there is no hard stubble that hundreds of equally elite Song troops can't eat, but now they didn't even touch the opponent's clothes, they were killed by cheap projectiles, and they fell in a pool of blood without resistance.
Jueyuan is the first time to use this weapon to kill people, he is using a three-shot single-barreled shotgun that originally belonged to Ding Xiaoyi, and every time he shoots, he pulls the bolt, pulls back to withdraw the shell, and pushes forward to load, and the whole action is just a flick of the fingers. With just a snap of his fingers, the target he was aiming at spurted blood and fell, and the knife in his hand was only half unsheathed...... Jueyuan had an indescribable trembling feeling, not excitement, but fear, and a trace of confusion. Such an efficient and terrifying killing weapon, no matter how superb martial arts and bravery, are useless, just waiting to be killed. So what's the use of what you've learned?
Jiang Fenglie used the May Fourth pistol for the second time to kill the enemy, and he once commanded the white-clothed team to land on the beach, and defeated Meng Yuan's fierce Sari barbarians with intensive firepower. He once proudly believed that with the same number of people, the combat effectiveness of the White Clothes Team was definitely stronger than that of the Zhongshun Brigade and the Broken Battalion, and it was also second to none among all the Song troops. However, when he first saw the power of nearly twenty long and short spears, he trembled as well. There is both fear and excitement. It turned out that the powerful firepower of the white-clothed team he was proud of was not worth mentioning at all in front of the Lianzhu gun, which was the strongest in the Song army, no, the strongest force in the world. If there are 200 such weapons, if not, even if there are only 100 of them, and then supplemented by muskets, a battalion can be formed, and it will be able to dominate the world.
Ouyang Guanhou once led 23 righteous men to follow Chen Ji Zhou Qin Wang to resist the Yuan, and was active in the front line of the anti-Yuan for a long time. He attaches the most importance to the quality of soldiers, believing that only the strongest and brave soldiers are the guarantee of victory. However, at this moment, his three views were completely subverted. Look at the boys, the youngest is no more than twelve, and the shortest is no more than five feet. A few of them are quite thin, and if they are placed on the front, they will never be the enemy of the elite soldiers on the opposite side. But now they only moved their fingers lightly, and these strong and sturdy pawns fell like wood, powerless to fight back. Looking at the opponent's death, it is called a grievance.
Ouyang Guanhou was also trembling, not frightened, only excited. Such a sharp weapon will completely change the pattern of warfare.
If the trembling of Jiang Fenglie, Ouyang Guanhou and others is excitement and excitement, then the trembling of Hong Siniang and Ah Zai is real fear. Hong Siniang and Ah Tsai had seen Jiang Fenglie kill Luodian Lao Qi with three shots on the boat, and they had also watched from afar that Lei Gongbing used fire-breathing iron pipes to defeat two Yuan warships. At that time, they were deeply afraid of this kind of weapon, which would emit fire, smoke and thunder. Now it was the first time to experience it up close, and the fierce gunfire and spraying flames were in stark contrast to the fallen soldiers who fell like mowing grass. Rao is Hong Siniang is well-informed and experienced in a hundred battles, and at this moment she was also frightened and thought "Mother Li blesses". As for what to bless, I'm afraid she doesn't know. And Ah Tsai next to her opened his mouth wide, and his saliva flowed out unconsciously.
As for the captured Ma Yinglin and his subordinates, they were all stupid.
Bang bang! Dense gunfire resounded in the night sky, and the entire Jiyang Military City was blown up by this prominent explosion. Lights are shining everywhere, rushing towards here.
Zhao Lie finished firing seven shotguns in a row, and then pulled out the revolver and fired five shots in a row, until no one on the enemy could stand, then he raised his hand and clenched his fist, and blew violently with a whistle: "Beep-"
In fact, there was no need for Zhao Hunt to blow the whistle, everyone consciously stopped shooting-what kind of strength did they fight when there were no enemies? Hit the air?
Zhao Hunt put Remington on his back, and while loading the revolver nest, he slowly approached the Shura field - that's right, at this moment, ten steps away is a Shura field.
The corpses were pillowed, the blood was dripping, the stomach was broken, and the brains were splashed...... Occasionally, there was a faint moan* in the ears, as far as the eye could see, but the deceased was twitching slightly before he could get it for a while. When Zhao Lie walked past the Shura field, the moans gradually disappeared, and the convulsions slowly stopped.
Looking around, there was hardly a living person in this Shura field. The reason why I say almost, is because there is still one person who can move.
One man crawled slowly in a pool of blood, and he crawled with great difficulty, because two of his legs were broken by bullets, and he could not exert his strength. Every inch he climbed forward, blood gushed out from his thighs, and his entire lower body was completely soaked in blood.
Zhao Lie approached and slowly squatted down: "Master Ma, do you want to help?" ”
The man looked up, his facial muscles twitching, and although he was calm, the horror in his eyes could not be hidden.
This person is Ma Chengwang. He was surrounded by guards, and after being shot in both legs, he fell to the ground, and was not dead for a while. Well, I can only say that he is not dead for a while, and if his situation continues, if he does not stop the bleeding in time and treat him, I am afraid that he will not live long.
"That's ...... What the...... Weapons? Ma Chengwang's first sentence was not to ask who Zhao Lie was, but to ask about weapons.
"You don't understand it, even if you're a jinshi." Zhao Lie pressed the muzzle of the revolver against Ma Chengwang's head, "Master Ma, listen, your rescuers are coming soon." However, I heard that you are the old marshal of the new annexed army in Qiongzhou, and you have a lot of prestige, and as soon as you enter the military city, you can suppress the new annexed army alive anyway, and this section of the southern city is full of new annexed troops. Therefore, you can check the authenticity of the prestige of your former commander of the new annexed army later. ”