The Shanghe railway station next to it is actually no longer in Zhengcheng County, lost in Nanyang Mansion, the meaning of existence here is because of Zhengcheng's perverse behavior, so that business travelers are reluctant to get off here, in order to facilitate the business travel customers waiting for the car, the small Shanghe Zhan also built a waiting hall and ticket office, although it is similar to the small railway station in later generations, but this era has been quite warm.

But today, this warmth is gone.

"Let's go! Let's go! It's going to be a battlefield in a moment! ”

A large group of big men with pistols burst in, shouting rudely at the top of their voices, and the passengers waiting in the waiting hall, including the stationmaster who sold tickets, suddenly "understood" the importance of Changping's official duties, and scattered in a hurry, throwing their shoes on the ground, and slipped away in a blink of an eye.

"Miss! Second Miss! Please!"

cleaned up the yard and personally opened the door at the door, and Nagahei and Chiyohime were also invited in.

The stools, tables and salutes dropped by the passengers in the room were directly blocked at the door of the waiting hall unceremoniously, and then a team of guards directly leaned on the back of the pile of barriers with guns, and the four guards stepped on the tiles and climbed onto the roof, not to mention, they still have black technology in their hands, the barrel of the machine tool grinding out the thread is connected to the barrel of the revolver one by one, and the back is connected to the wooden butt, a revolver has become a small sniper in a blink of an eye, inside the hall, under the window, behind the ticket counter, at the door of the toilet, One by one, the guards vigilantly put their hands on the nodes.

Sitting at the stationmaster's desk, Changping took out his pocket watch suddenly, and his delicate brows furrowed heavily.

"Forty minutes to go! I hope I can survive these forty minutes!"

The chief of the guard opened his mouth and wanted to comfort him, but at this moment, the sniper who was on guard above his head screamed violently: "The thief is coming!" ”

"Take care, Miss!"

With a tense expression, holding the revolver, Captain He hurriedly turned around and rushed out.

Looking at his back, Changping's eyes, couldn't help but emerge with a mist of sadness, if it wasn't for the prince's instructions, how could he Zhao Huade dare to come murderously and go straight to his royal princess!

Sure enough, it is the most ruthless emperor's family!

…………

The sound of heavy footsteps came densely from the sky, the sky was not completely bright, and the dirt was still steaming up with the reappearance of the night, but this cloudy fairy appearance was directly trampled by a pair of big black feet, and the local tyrants in Zhengcheng County really did not lose their identity in the underworld, from head to toe black turbans, black coats, black boots, black to the end.

Maybe the battle of one or two thousand people will be a piece of cake in front of the Dongjiang River, which is often tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands, but in this small county town, it can definitely be regarded as a big scene.

Zhao Huade should be a complete literati, he has never seen a big scene, surrounded by more than 1,000 people, that expression, as if commanding thousands of troops and horses, swayed on the horse, and also went to the front of the line, shouting at the station with his throat raised.

"Your Highness! You have also seen this scene in front of you, hand over the little thing that the dead ghost dug up by hearsay, and I, Zhao Huade, will not embarrass you! When the time comes, do you want to advance and retreat with Your Majesty, or continue to obsessively protect that thief, as you like!"

"So many people, why did you bother to come! The fight disturbed the princess Jin Zhi'er, and her subordinates couldn't afford to bear it, right? ”

In the house, holding the box in his arms, Chiyohime's eyes couldn't help but fall on Changping, Leng Buding came back from the sadness, Changping stomped his feet angrily: "What kind of eyes are you?" I'm not stupid!"

It's all to the point of meeting each other, Changping is not naïve, so it's really stupid to come out and show this carving insect skill! Cushioning his stomach, looking like a decent person, Zhao Huade was still proudly waiting for Changping to cry and surrender, and the sound of fried beans suddenly sounded when he crackled, Fei Huhu's shoulder was numb, he screamed and fell off the horse, followed by Meng Chongyi, the county of the Meng family, and he didn't know if he had the face to see his ancestor Mencius.

On the top of the train station, the sniper who fired the gun smashed the elongated revolver with a little annoyance, this is not a special sniper rifle after all, the bullets shot out are too floating, and there is a little air leakage in the back, let this guy pick up a dog's life, looking at Meng Chongyi, who was shot in the head, lying on the ground, covering the blood hole in his shoulder, Zhao Huade waved the war knife forward like killing a pig.

"Charge me, kill them all! Leave not a single one!"

In his angry roar, this Zhengcheng "righteous man" and Ming "loyal minister" were also like chickens that were about to be strangled, wah, wah, rushing forward with a big knife, jumping over the sharp iron fence in front of the train station one by one.

In the Asian theater, the Chinese and Japanese armies set a historical record of the largest white-knuckle battle, and on the Indochina Peninsula they called Indochina, the British were also pricked and cried by the bayonets of small Japan, but the biggest opponent of the Japanese army, the US military in the Pacific Theater, there are few records of the Japanese fighting bayonets.

Just because compared with poor China and the old-fashioned British army, the American GIs carried an extra revolver in their waists and launched a bayonet charge, and before they could rush to the ground, hundreds of Japanese soldiers were shot dead by the American GIs first.

To tell the truth, the quality of Mao Jue's revolver is really average, the rifled flintlock pistol has a firing range of more than 300 meters at this time, and an effective firing range of about 150 meters, but the revolver can hit 100 meters in the sky, and the effective firing range is only about 30 meters.

But there is an advantage, it is fast!

The scene of the bloody abuse of little Japan by the U.S. military in the later generations was completely replicated here, watching the black tyrants rush in with their legs, guarding the door of the dozen or so forbidden soldiers regardless of the fire, their fingers clicked back, and the gun head was also crackling and spraying the tongue of fire, and the dog's legs that had just come in over the wall were like suddenly being possessed by the dancing king, and they danced with great interest.

The only drawback is that it doesn't last, and the back of the head falls to the ground after a few jumps.

In the end, the dog's legs are doglegs, Dongjiang has faced all kinds of enemies, in this case, even if Li Zicheng is a homeless person, he can continue to rush forward frantically with the corpses of his comrades, which killed more than a dozen people, and the black-clothed thugs behind him were frightened, what fiercely rushed forward, how to flee back with fear and screaming, just turned over the tent is very handsome, this time it is not so handsome, the pants were torn by the tip of the iron fence is a trivial matter, several people who have not been turned over are directly tied up, and I don't know if there is a big change of life, and the man instantly becomes a woman, anyway, he straddled the iron fence and screamed.

The cronies and children of each family also whipped desperately with whips, and only then did they drive back a group of frightened dogs.

"Lord Zhao, the firepower of the thief is too fierce, what should I do?"

Full of fear, Zhang Guodong, the 100 public security households in Zhengcheng County, was still trembling and ran in front of Zhao Huade to ask. The right shoulder was completely numb under this shot, Zhao Huade grinned in pain, and slapped him angrily.

"Don't you have a gun in your hand? Shoot! ”

It was really like waking up from a dream, shouting, Zhang Guodong even pushed and shoved the more than 50 county police officers with flintlock pistols under his hand, holding flintlock pistols more than one meter long, and these outlaws grinned again.

The sound of ping-pong exploded in the station, and the power of the standard flintlock pistol was still there, just look at the window crackling and shattering, and the wall popping out of black holes, with a bang, the big glass bottle used by the stationmaster to make tea exploded suddenly, and the tea foam flew to the ground.

I don't know how long the gunshots rang one after another, his ears were buzzing, and Changping, who had finally calmed down, shuddered and took out the pocket watch with a crack in the dial, and gasped for two quick breaths, and then shook his head.

"Twenty-five minutes to go!"

The gun is a good gun, but people are not good people, there is one in the regular army military training project in Dongjiang, the muzzle of the gun is hung with bricks, and the flat end is an hour, so as to resist the terrible recoil of large-caliber military flintlock guns, but the dog-legged county police in Zhengcheng County obviously did not take this training to heart, and with a bullet of the muzzle of the musket in his hand, he shot for a long time, and the railway station was broken, and no one was killed.

In the smoke of gunpowder, he spat out a mouthful of ash and glanced up, but immediately, the head of the guard shouted angrily.

"it!"

The set of Tartars made these people from the Central Plains of the Ming Kingdom learn, I don't know that hundreds of villagers were caught there, and they rushed over as cannon fodder in front, looking at the villagers who were either holding children, or holding the old man and the old lady, crying and shouting for the military master to spare his life, and the green tendons on Captain He's neck bulged.

Before Mao Jue crossed, many protagonists have also encountered such a scene, all kinds of fathers and villagers are reluctant to fight, but the real situation is correct, on the real battlefield, the father is retreated to the opposite side and has to fight, otherwise the city you are guarding, or this belief will all have to be unlucky because of a moment of softness, Captain He shouted, the forbidden army also had no mercy on the crowd and set fire, crackling gunshots, these innocent villagers also hula poured one by one.

However, the cannon fodder cannon fodder, attracting the cannon ash into ashes, even if the task is completed, the people in front of the person are blocked, and the most part of the bullets of the revolver with weak penetration are blocked, and the dogs in the back take advantage of the reload kung fu to climb over the wall and cross in.

Pulled out the bayonet suddenly, and kicked it along the way, allowing the heartless eyes to cover his neck and fall limply to the crowd, Captain He followed with his left hand and grabbed a piece of wood as a shield on the top, shouting at a few brothers, like a wild bull and slammed out, an inch short and an inch dangerous, those two knives holding the blade high did not wait to be cut down, and those dog legs who rushed to the front already felt a cold chest, and fell to the ground softly, and the forbidden army was also black, all of them pierced the key points with a knife.

In the shouting of the fighting outside, Changping stared intently at the watch in his hand, looking at the slow hour and minute hands, and he couldn't wait to break it.

"Thirteen minutes!"

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