The four of Han Daxia stepped on the snow, rode war horses, and turned back to Xin'anzhuang. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, Yang He was watching the training of firearms soldiers in the theater square.

"Raise the gun!"

Luo Xianjue roared and shouted, and all the firearms soldiers shouted: "Tiger! ”

The voice is quite majestic and full of momentum.

Although it is the sound of "tiger", it is actually the fourth sound, which is the same as the sound of "protection", and some soldiers also shouted three times in a row: "Protect and protect." ”

There was a metal "whoosh" sound, all the firearms soldiers raised their bird guns in their hands, and there were two officers, Han Guan'er, and Luo Xianjue stood aside with his hands behind his back.

The three captains and vice-captains of the firearms team, Han Guan'er, Luo Xianjue, Zhang Zhugong, Han Guan'er is a person who doesn't like to talk, Zhang Zhugong has a lot of important things, so the three captains of the firearms team, the most active is the deputy Luo Xianjue.

Compared with the soldiers, they not only have to be proficient in firearms, but also have to memorize the training password, the order of firearms drilling, etc.

After Luo Xianjue was entrusted with an important task, he has always been full of fighting spirit, and he has written down these procedures.

"First Layer Aim!"

Luo Xianjue shouted the order.

Immediately, the first armor of the firearms team turned down the bird guns in their hands and aimed at the target fifty paces ahead.

In the cold wind, everyone held their breath and just waited for Luo Xianjue's launch order.

There was no sound in the field, only the sound of the burning rope of everyone's dragon heads.

This is also what Yang He has repeatedly emphasized, no unauthorized shooting without an order, otherwise the military stick will wait.

Time was pressing, and he didn't want his men to fight too accurately for the time being, as long as they obeyed the order and formed a salvo.

This is especially important in times of special operations.

Therefore, he set the military rule, and did not order those who shoot without permission to beat ten military sticks for the first time, twenty military sticks for the second time, and fifty military sticks for the third time, and if they were placed in wartime, they were to be killed on the spot.

At this time, Minister Yang was standing beside Yang He, holding a stick in his hand, staring at him.

After a few lessons from the military sticks, at least everyone in the firearms team understood a truth, the Shangguan opened the gun without an order, and was careful that the buttocks were about to bloom.

In the middle of the first, Guan Feng and Hu Yansheng held the bird gun steadily, aimed at the target in front of them, and pointed at the crosshair with the door, just waiting quietly.

This bird gun is much better than they used to use it in the past, at least they don't have to worry about exploding, it's very sophisticated.

and the fixed paper tube ammunition that made them puzzled a few days ago also amazed the two.

In fact, the bird guns they used also had a semi-customized concept, and the gunpowder bag they carried on their bodies contained 53 bamboo pipes, which contained a certain amount of gunpowder, and a lead bag containing 53 leads, and a primer jar, arquebus, etc.

This was all handed down from the Qi family's army back then.

However, this is the first time I have seen lead, primer, and gunpowder all in a paper shell.

For a skilled bird like them, the convenience is indescribable.

At this time, the two of them raised their guns and looked at them, they were both dressed as firearms soldiers, with thick velvet winter felt, thick cotton fat jackets, oilcloth bags with paper shells on their backs, coconut scoop bags on their left, and a belt buckle.

Finally, there is a knife pinned to the back of the waist, and a fire fold is inserted on the side.

There are also woolen cloaks and gloves, all of which are thick and warm, and even if the surrounding area is covered with snow, their gloved hands will not feel cold next to the board.

They just waited, and finally, the deputy Luo Xianjue shouted: "Release!" ”

There was a row of guns, the smoke of gunpowder filled the air, and the target fifty paces away was smashed into debris.

Guan Feng and Hu Yansheng immediately retreated, they didn't watch their launch results, but they knew that they must have hit.

They stepped back to the rear, pulled out a round of pre-pack medicine from the oilcloth bag, and skillfully refilled it.

Their oilcloth bag was divided into two halves, one containing ten palm-length arquebuses and the other half containing thirty rounds of paper shells.

At first, they were a little unaccustomed to this custom-made paper shell bomb, but now they are so familiar that they can even wear it blindly.

Then they quickly opened the fire door box, then bit open the end of the paper shell without lead bullets, poured some primer into the nest, closed the fire door box, erected the gun tube, stuffed the whole paper shell into it, and then pulled out the cane and stuffed it to the end.

They rebuilt it three times, pulled out the cane, and stuffed it back into the hole under the handguard, and the filling was complete.

The dragon head fire rope was still burning, and seeing the comrades beside him, even the first chief Ma Xiang, the first deputy tiger squatting cannon and others were still busy loading, the two looked at each other, and a smile appeared on their faces.

According to their ability, they can gain a foothold in Xin'anzhuang.

"The second layer, put!"

Luo Xianjue shouted the order, and there was another sharp bang, and the pungent smell of gunsmoke came into his nose.

Yang He looked at it and nodded, it has been five days since the live ammunition was fired, and in these five days, each of them fired 30 rounds of live ammunition per day, it can be seen that the training results of the firearms team have grown steadily, and over time, they will definitely become a sophisticated firearms team.

Diligence can make up for shortcomings, and if there is not enough time, they use gunpowder piles, and each person has 30 rounds of live ammunition per day, which is an astonishing training density.

You must know that the British Red Shrimp soldiers, even in the eighteenth century, only trained 20 rounds of live ammunition and 50 rounds of empty ammunition every year.

Yang He's training in one day is more than the number of them in a year.

He didn't believe it, and with a large amount of gunpowder and lead bullets piled up, his army would not be able to train.

Of course, it's best to train for a few months in a row, and then fight a few tough battles, and this strong army will definitely come out.

It's just that this time......

Looking at the continuous platoon training of the firearms team, Yang He's heart sank, if everyone in the team can form a conditioned reflex and have a fixed cartridge ammunition, they should be able to reach a firing rate of two or three rounds per minute when they train.

In actual combat, it is also possible to achieve a firing rate of one shot a minute.

Skilled elite shooters, even up to two shots.

He looked at Guan Feng and Hu Yansheng, these two were elite firearms soldiers, and if they made war exploits, they could be reused in the future.

It's also a pity that these two are in the team.

There is also the wilderness wanderer Zhang Songtao, as long as he appears in the past few days, he will definitely appear at the scene, following the killer team in the side, lining up, and playing with the stone lock intentionally or unintentionally, as if telling himself that his injuries have healed.

For Zhang Songtao, Yang He naturally has his own arrangements, outstanding combat power, and can be civil and martial, which is a pity to be placed in the ordinary killer team.

It can be arranged in the assault team, give a pair of iron armor, and then give a big stick, which can be smashed and stabbed.

In the middle of the groan, the sound of horses' hooves came, and then four horsemen rushed towards the square, leading three war horses behind, but it was Han Daxia's four sentinels who came back.

……

This time, Han Daxia brought back important information, and Hu Employment and Zeng Youyu were injured in the battle, and there were quite blood stains behind the iron armor, Yang He ordered Li Jiale's medical hall to clean their wounds, apply medicinal powder, and re-bandage.

It can be seen that there was an external injury, but the boss behind Hu Employment was bruised, and I don't know if he will suffer internal injuries.

Seeing him alive, he should be fine.

They also captured three war horses, and the supplies and weapons were not counted, which made everyone very happy.

Yang He is also happy, there are still few people who can ride horses in the village, but it is still a happy thing to have captured war horses.

In troubled times, the acquisition of horses is becoming more and more difficult.

However, with Han Daxia's report, Yang He's expression became solemn.

……

The leaders of the village all gathered on the third floor of the theater to discuss matters, and only Hu Zhiyi was worried about his brother's injury and went to visit the medical hall.

Qi Youxin, Yan Dezheng, Minister Yang, Han Daxia and his son, Luo Xianjue, Zhang Chugong brothers, Chen Qiuao, Mi Dagu, Sheng Santang, and important figures in the team are here.

Except for Chen Qiuao, everyone else listened to Han Daxia's report, and they all frowned, if his information was true, maybe tomorrow, or maybe a few days later, the Jiaoshan bandits would be overwhelmed.

And their strength amounted to two thousand three hundred bandits, three hundred and fifty men in the old battalion, one hundred and sixty archers, thirty firearms men, one hundred and twenty sword and shield men, and thirty-four horsemen.

Of course, after a battle, the number of people in this group is a little smaller, but compared to the strength of the village, it can be described as a behemoth.

One is not good, Xin'anzhuang will face a situation of life and death.

“…… The villain also inquired and learned that their leaders were four brothers, Zhang Wan, Zhang Yi, Zhang Ping, and Zhang Ru, who had followed the rogue Li Qingshan......"

Han Daxia's voice came from behind, and Yang He just listened, while writing and scratching on the map on the wall.

He sighed in his heart: "What should come is still coming." ”

There is a heavy pressure in his heart, if one is not good, the entire Xin'anzhuang will be wiped out, and everything about himself will be in vain.

In this bubble, there are also his own efforts and relatives, and even his own life.

Then he lifted his spirits, and life is an obstacle that constantly crosses the past.

He believed he would overcome that hurdle.

He believed that the Jiao Shan bandit was only a small one of the countless obstacles he would have to overcome in the future, although it seemed big now.

He looked back at the worried expressions of the crowd, but there was a confident smile on his face.

He said: "Although there are many bandits in Jiaoshan, our side is not without advantages. At this time, the bandit is in the light, I am in the dark, I know this thief, but the thief knows very little about my Xin'anzhuang. Our side is united, fighting desperately, fighting to the death and not retreating, they are just bandits, they are fierce and inward, and they will retreat when they lose a degree. We also have strong firearms and heavy armor, and they can only freeze in the field and resist with flesh and blood. Yang dared to judge that they could not have heavy equipment such as shield cars except for some long ladders, and in the face of our fifty sharp firearms, they could only stand in the snow and be shot! ”

Looking at everyone's expressions, he also said: "My Xin'an Zhuang is quite practiced, disciplined, with a formation against no formation, even women and children, can also defend the village and fight, five hundred old and young, up and down concentric." On the other hand, the bandits, the rabble, they don't know my Xin'anzhuang, and they don't expect to come to the nest, which will increase the advantage of my village! ”

The eyes of everyone in front of him brightened up, Yang Xianggong didn't say anything, they didn't expect that they had such a big advantage.

Zhang said angrily: "I still have 10,000 enemies in Xin'anzhuang." ”

Zhang Chugong said happily: "We have a hanging household, not afraid of bandits, and there are hitting rods and forks, which can block their long ladders." ”

Qi Youxin said coldly: "You can make ash bottles, let them all be blind!" ”

Chen Qiuao suddenly said: "You can use water to pour water on the wall and splash the trench, they just fill the trench, and they will break their legs when they come!" ”

Everyone was stunned, Yang He looked at Xin'an Zhuangtu, nodded and said: "Yes, according to the situation of my village, they can only attack the south, especially the village gate, which can be watered on this side, so that the village wall is indestructible, not to mention, it can also make them stand unstable." ”

The more you talk about it, the more high-spirited it becomes, this is their home, and they will never allow outsiders to destroy her.

Yang He discussed defense with everyone, from the moment he entered the village, he thought about how to defend, and learned the news of the Jiaoshan bandits, and has been actively preparing for it, and there is no shortage of armor in the village.

Even some ruins were demolished and some rolling logs and stones were made.

According to his estimate, the bandits did not have the determination to fight to the death with him, and when they reached a certain level, they would retreat.

However, it is better to have foreign aid, not only strength, but also to boost morale.

He thought of Deng Patrol, and he kept saying that he would contact the nearby villagers, but he didn't know how to get in touch. (To be continued.) )