Lao Wan recognized the strong brand head with a honeycomb on his chest. The old ruffian nicknamed "Xu Yiba" is a real tyrant in the army. No newcomer was oppressed by him when he came, and what was even more disgusting was that the slightly thin and timid ones were "backward" by him...... Lao Wan has seen a lot of resistance, but they can't withstand his fists and feet; I have also seen him cut off people's heads like mowing grass when he suppressed bandits; I've even seen him use a side card to block incoming arrows. However, now, his side card exploded with him, and his martial arts didn't even have a chance to show off half a point, and instantly turned into a corpse.

Under Shi Yang's order, the Broken Battalion and the Youth Squad gathered fire at the same time. Twenty or thirty paces away, there was almost no bullet, and a violent metal storm was blowing on the sea. Ladders are broken, side cards are blown apart, leather armor is shattered, and flesh is sifted.

In the first round of fire, one-fifth of the new attached army formation was stripped away, the front row of auxiliaries and gun players were all killed, and the pikemen formation behind was also swept out of several gaps by the rain of bullets.

The withstanding capacity of the new annexed army to battle losses varies, and the bearing capacity of Ma Fuji's part against battle losses is about one-seventh or eighth. That is to say, more than 500 soldiers, with a loss of 70 or 80 people, will retreat.

The first round of fire gathering by the Dragon Sparrow Army, killing and wounding the new annexed army is about this number, not to mention the terrifying coercion caused by the unprecedented metal storm.

The new annex collapsed.

At this time, it was the collective mute fire of the broken camp, and the soldiers of the whole team were extremely nervous, and even some were in a hurry to load ammunition. If it was an assault battalion led by Jiang Fenglie and Ouyang Guanhou, this was an excellent time for the new annexed soldiers to escape. However, in the face of the junior team, want to escape? Yes, leave some parts behind.

Bang bang! It was the crisp sound of a pistol. There were not many pistols in the junior team, only seven or eight, but they were continuous and hardly stopped. There is no need to aim at the dense targets in front of you, and one shot is accurate.

Bang bang! It was the huge roar of the shotgun. The most common thing in the junior team is the double-barreled shotgun, although you have to replace the shotgun if you shoot two shots, and the rate of fire can't be compared with the pistol, but it can't stand the number of them. In addition, the reloading process is also very simple and fast, it only takes two or three seconds to familiarize yourself, and the bursts formed by more than 20 shotguns are also endless, and the power is even more powerful than that of pistols, sweeping a large area.

The advantages of pistols and shotguns are most vividly displayed at this moment.

By the time the flintlock guns rang out again, the new recruits, who were collectively turning and fleeing, fell to the ground almost at domino speed. In just the second round of volleys, Ma Fuji's 500 new troops were completely disabled.

Flintlock pistols are not as fast-firing as pistols and less powerful than shotguns, but they should not be taken lightly. The flintlock pistols equipped by the Dragon Bird Army surpassed the firearms of the late Ming Dynasty in terms of performance, range and reliability, and were close to the classic flintlock pistol "Brown Bes" in the West in the 18th century. Compared with breech guns, ammunition is easy to make cheap, not to mention, the effective range is twice as far as that of pistol shotguns, the power can be 50 steps to pierce armor, and the effective range of unarmored targets is up to 80 steps, and the firing range exceeds the Song army's standard seven-step bow. Bringing the breech guns, which had developed quite well after a few hundred years, to this Middle Ages for intensive use, the firepower output was terrible enough to collapse any army.

"Hit the cymbals, stop shooting." All kinds of gunfire on the battlefield roared endlessly, and Shi Yang had to shout hoarsely.

When the golden cymbal sounded, the defeated Dragon Sparrow soldiers still inertly beat out the filled lead pellets before they stopped. The junior team is similar, except for the experienced and stable "veterans" who can collect their guns in time, and the new players recruited later only stop when the guns are empty. This is also a common problem for rookies who are new to the battlefield, but fortunately, most of them use double-barreled shotguns, and if they can't contain it, they won't shoot too many bullets, so it won't be too wasteful.

The gunfire stopped, and there was no one standing except for the corpses and the wounded. Hundreds of brave new soldiers fled in all directions, most of them fled towards the hillside, some hid behind the reef, some jumped into the sea, and some of the frightened soldiers buried their faces in the mud, trembling and convulsing.

Can't believe it! Unbelievable!

This is the mood of the Dragon Sparrow Army soldiers at the moment.

It was only two or three rounds of gunfire, no scattered arrows, no white-knuckle close-range, and several times as many times the enemy was crippled - not retreat, not rout, really crippled, and then no longer assembled in formation to launch a second attack. This new annex is over.

The power of the gun is terrifying.

Zhao Lie breathed a sigh of relief, and rubbed his palm the big man, and the big man, which was dried and hardened by the sun, immediately had two more water stains. This is the first time that Zhao Lie has commanded a battle of nearly 1,000 people as a commander instead of a stormtrooper leader, and it is false to say that he is not nervous or afraid. As he said to the soldiers of the Dragon Sparrow Army before, war, except for the dead, everyone is afraid.

Zhao Lie's greatest reliance is on his weapons and the ignorance of his enemies. Ignorance is unpreparedness, and unpreparedness will hit his gun headlong like this. The first battle he commanded in his life was a victory, but he was not satisfied, and he wanted to pursue a complete victory.

Zhao Lie personally snatched the dragon bird military flag from the flag bearer's hand, shook it left and right, and pointed at the halberd sharply: "Beat the drum!" Pursuit! Don't run away from the horse! ”

……

Two hours later, it was dark. A defeated army with no armor will emerge from the woods, their clothes and pants ragged by thorns, and their faces, hands and feet are marked with blood, some of them are bloody, and some of them are bandaged with strips of cloth on their hands and feet, and there is faint blood oozing out.

This team of less than fifty people, everyone had exhaustion and horror written on their faces, even their main general, Ma Fuji.

At this moment, Ma Fuji has long lost his Confucian demeanor, his beard is knotted, his hair is scattered, his lips are chapped, and his eyes are bloodshot. The silver armor on his body was also dim, and only one hand was still holding the hilt of the sword, as if it could be pulled out at any time.

"Let's take a break, everybody." Ma Fuji took a breath and found a tree to sit down, "The enemy army will not dare to chase after it in the dark, everyone will rest." ”

"Master Xie." The sergeants were weak to thank them, and fell to the ground.

"Sir, drink saliva." A pro-general handed over a bamboo tube.

Ma Fuji took it, poured it down with his neck up, and immediately choked and coughed. This man is really ...... I was unlucky to get up and choke on water.

The general was busy stroking his back, and Ma Fuji coughed vigorously and sighed: "The battle of life is nothing more fiasco than this." ”

The general said in a low voice: "My lord, who would have thought that the Song army had such a sharp weapon, this is not a crime of war." ”

Ma Fuji's mind seemed to sound the deafening thunder again, five hundred people, a whole battalion of soldiers, just a light of tea, just gone, like a dream. This battle was defeated with both grievances and fright. He was a Song general two years ago, why didn't he hear that the Song army had such a terrible weapon? If these weapons had been taken out earlier, why would they have been beaten like this by the Mongols?

Ma Fuji was puzzled, shook his head, and said to his general: "Don't be careless, you pick a few sergeants to come to the road to set up defenses, and send a warning immediately if there is any movement." ”

The general gave up his hand, hesitated, and said: "My lord, do you want to send a few people to Chilong Mountain first, and let the remaining hundred households bring people to protect your ......?"

Ma Fuji said coldly: "We don't go up to Chilong Mountain." ”

"That ......"

"Let's go back to the Wan'an Army base camp."

The pro-general is happy: "That dare is ......"

A few people suddenly flashed out of the woods at the intersection, startled the resting horses and the defeated soldiers to stand on end, and hurriedly picked up their weapons.

"Lord Wanhu, it's us......"

The generals hurriedly lit torches, but when they saw that the embarrassed appearance of the people who came was not much better than them, as soon as they showed their waist cards, it was the sergeant who stayed in the base camp of the Wan'an Army. The leader is still a hundred households, surnamed Sun, Ma Fuji and the generals are recognized.

"Sun Baihu, you are ......"

"Lord Wanhu, Wan'an Army...... Lost ......" Sun Baihu fell to the ground and pleaded guilty.

Ma Fuji's brain was dizzy, and his hands and feet were cold: "How come?" How? Thousands of you are guarding the camp, and you can't stop 200 people from attacking? Can't even keep up when it's dark?! ”

Sun Baihu cried: "My lord, it's not that we can't keep it, it's those bad things that Li Fang barbarians do." There was a Li Fangtong chief named Hong Siniang, who plotted against the Li soldiers who were guarding the northern camp and burned our grain, grass and weapons, causing great chaos in our army. The camp gate was opened to welcome the Song army to break through the camp, and then there was a defeat...... My lord! ”

Ma Fuji slowly stood up, pulled out his long sword sharply, and raised it high.

Sun Baihu hugged his head and shouted for mercy.

The long sword slashed hard, and in the middle of the turn, the ground slashed into the tree pole, and the bark and sawdust flew wildly.

Ma Fuji's chest rose and fell, panting heavily, and suddenly held his breath, his eyes widened - there was a line of words engraved on the trunk, and several words were very familiar, and the stroke trend was like his own handwriting.

"Fire—handle." The sound of the horse's stroking machine seemed to be squeezed out between the teeth.

As the pro-general approached the fire, the big characters of the six deep tree trunks came into view:

"Ma Fuji died here!"

Ma Fuji trembled all over, his face turned pale for a while, and then turned blood red, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, dyeing the word "death" into a bright red and dazzling eye.