Chapter 420: Outstanding Achievements

There are many trees growing on both sides of the road, and after the winter depression has taken away the leaves of these trees, nature has not yet given the trees green again. A few buds are rare on the bare branches, hanging like jade pendants at the front end.

The soldiers of the first battalion shuttled through such a forest, dazzling the people of Qingguo. The Qingguo soldiers, who did not have special training, stupidly held muskets and waited in place, they would only aim, as well as a salvo.

The reason why Chen Baichuan has the confidence to defeat Qingguo is not only because of the superiority of technology, but also because of the fighting style of the musketeers.

The experience of the other world spent hundreds of years and was taught to the soldiers of the Chen State after he chose it. The systematic training method, the world's advanced weapons and equipment, and the forward-looking combat mode are all piled up, and it is the terrible thing about Chen Guo's musket unit.

"How can they be so powerful?!" The leader of Qingguo's poor army was stunned in his mind. He really couldn't believe that the Qingguo firearms team, which he had always thought was powerful and invincible, had become a chicken and a dog in front of the enemy.

originally thought that with the huge advantage of firearms, he could teach a lesson to Chen Guoren, who did not know whether to live or die, and came to offend, but now it seems that he has clearly found a dead end. -- Not many people know about the news that firearms were stolen from Chen Guoren.

Bang.

A bright blood flower bloomed in front of him, enough to amaze the entire spring garden. The thick smell of blood under the bright light puffed his nose, and the little officer of Qingjun was stunned for a moment, and trembled again.

His companion suddenly clutched his bleeding chest, and the moment he fell off his horse, his eyes lit up with horror and resentment against the petty officer.

If it weren't for the soldier who had fallen just now, he suddenly ran up to the junior officer and blocked the bullets flying from somewhere, and now it would have been the junior officer himself who had fallen to the ground.

"I'm their target." As soon as the thought came to mind, the spell kept repeating, and fear began to grow wildly.

What to do, they want to kill me.

The petty officers are already in disarray. He held his musket and took aim in all directions.

"Who is it, where are you hiding, I have seen you."

"Come out."

"If you want to kill me, I'll kill you first."

"Shoot, shoot, shoot all of them into the woods. Ignore the bullets and shoot quickly. ”

On the contrary, his command in a panic was effective, and under the frantic suppression of firepower, the soldiers of Chen Guoyi's battalion also felt the threat of death. They had to carefully look for shelter.

Despite the armor on his body, which is said to be able to reduce the impact of the bullet and at least save his life or something, no one is willing to risk his life.

The musket consumes bullets, and the number of bullets is limited. Seeing that this method would work, the petty officer wanted to order all the men to continue to use the same method to sweep a way out of the fire.

There are not enough bullets.

The little officer's face was a little ugly. The scale of Qingguo's firearms production is not large enough, and they do not have any industrial base, so they still rely on simple labor to make bullets. And how many craftsmen can make bullets by hand in Qingguo, this number is not enough to meet the unlimited profligacy.

Another advantage of Chen Guo is reflected, there is an arsenal in the land of Longxing in Daling City, and there is a firearms production line that is uninterrupted 24 hours a day a day.

Even though the production in most places still needs to be done by hand, the emergence of the assembly line has greatly accelerated the production speed.

The number of bullets has become a serious problem for the people of Qingguo, and Zhang Sifang can also hear from the frequency of their shooting. It is possible that the enemy is cheating, or it is simply a lack of ammunition.

Whichever could be the truth, Zhang Sifang didn't care. He was hiding behind a tree the size of a man's arm, not hidden enough, but wide enough to allow his weapon to be more effective.

"Let's surrender, don't shoot." Suddenly there was a voice of surrender among the Qingguo soldiers.

Surrender was like a plague spreading, and almost all the Qingguo soldiers were chanting to surrender. Looking at the lives one by one, one moment smiling, the next moment it became a corpse. The coercion of death was overwhelming, and people could not stand it.

Zhang Sifang didn't believe that they would surrender so easily, and the Qingguo soldiers were not paper-mâché.

He said carefully: "Now that you have surrendered, throw all the guns in your hands to the ground, quickly." ”

The little officer's heart trembled, and his face remained unchanged and he insisted: "We are soldiers, and weapons are our dignity." Besides, if you throw your weapon on the ground, it will become meat on the board for you to slaughter. If you don't agree to surrender, then take your life in exchange. Qingguo people are not a bad seed, they will let you repay your flesh and blood with flesh and blood. ”

Zhang Sifang seemed to hear a big joke and said: "Why are you surrendering with dignity, come, let me know that you Qingguo people are not a bad seed." ”

"Shoot—"

The little officer said suddenly. The people around him also suddenly woke up to the fact that Zhang Sifang had just said too much and had exposed his position. It was a fatal mistake.

Fortunately, when Zhang Sifang spoke, the whole person cautiously stuck behind the tree and dodged the missile. But the horse under his crotch suffered, and the bullets on Zhang Sifang's body could not be hit, and several were shot on the horse.

The war horse screamed in pain, and fell directly to the ground after being shot in the eye. Zhang Sifang jumped away in time to avoid being thrown off by the war horse that was already mad in pain.

After discovering his location, Zhang Sifang hurriedly escaped from his current position and fled deeper into the forest.

Before leaving, he ordered the rest of the people to continue, leaving not a single one alive!

Zhang Sifang returned to the camp, he grabbed a horse from the Qingguo people, and his subordinates followed him.

When the people from the other battalions saw this guy who usually had his eyes in the sky coming back, they couldn't help but ask, "How is it, do you have food tonight?" ”

Zhang Sifang was not angry, he knew that these people were waiting to see him make a fool of himself. But today he is victorious, but he can disgust this group of people who watch the excitement.

He shook open the bag that had been tied to the horse's back, revealing its contents.

Ears, all ears with blood.

In the bag is the team that Qingjun came to investigate the situation, the ears of all people. Not a single one escaped, all in the bag. Cutting off the ears is, of course, to prove that someone was killed.

The people around didn't look at it.

"It's almost time to eat, don't look at it."

"You really killed all the slots, it's amazing."

Zhang Sifang grinned, he put away the bag, lifted it and walked in the direction of the main account in the camp, and the smugness on his face could not be concealed.

"General, I'm here to receive the credit!"