For the Bactria nomads, such Pyongyang is the time when their rangers can exert their advantage the most. When he saw a group of aliens who had dismounted and were resting, the first reaction of the ranger leader was to make meritorious contributions.

"Lord Baihu, there are a lot of people on the other side," a thin brute on the side said with some concern, "Shall we go back to the city to gather reinforcements first?" ”

"Ada, you are too cowardly, how can you become a descendant of the Khan? Follow me to kill! ”

"Kill!"

Riding on horses and holding scimitars in their hands, these crazy barbarians didn't know how much they weighed, and the thousand southerners without iron armor in front of them were simply a meal on their plates.

The Ranger tightened his horse's belly and raised the scimitar in his hand.

"Kill!"

One kilometer.

Eight hundred meters.

Six hundred meters.

Lin Lan could already hear the galloping sound of the horses, but the roar from the sky was the most breathtaking. If I wait any longer, I'm afraid that some sons and daughters who are not strong in their minds will abandon their guns and run away.

"Boss, they're coming!"

The black oppressive patch, like a locust gnawing on the side of a rice field, gradually encroached on. Lin Lan's face was like sinking water, and he shouted: "It's not a long memory if you don't give some color to see." Shoot! ”

The five hundred spears that had been loaded were furious, and the bullets shot out like rain.

At the same time, there was a banging of gunfire.

Lin Lan pulled the trigger and roared, "Hit me hard!" ”

With a bang, the bullet came out of the chamber.

The strong recoil was on Lin Lan's right shoulder, almost making him unable to hold the handle of the gun steadily, the corners of his mouth twitched, and whether he hit it accurately or not, he directly replaced it with a bullet.

The other 500 people lined up in a row were also in line. Bullets thumped out.

The barbarians, who were still roaring and charging, always felt that something was going to happen when they heard the thudding sound, but when they could not react. Some have already fallen.

Bullets flew, and before some people could understand what was happening, they saw blood suddenly coming out of their bodies.

"Lord Hyakho!"

The leader of the commander who rushed to the front snorted and flipped off his horse. Ada looked at the wolf who fell off the horse from the air with a pale face, the blood-stained gunshot wound, his pupils shrank in fright, and he roared angrily: "Enemy attack! ”

However, when he looked back, there were not many of the two hundred people who were alive and could ride on horses.

Lin Lan looked at the barbarian who fell like a wheat harvest, and muttered, "A hot weapon, after all, is still a hot weapon!" ”

End of book

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Seeing this, some people may have a kind of anger in their hearts, hatthe? I'm taking off my pants, so you're going to show me this?

Hey, hey, hey, this is a eunuch, isn't it a finale?

So, please listen to Zixing's story. First of all, the guns were crushed, and it was almost possible to push the map horizontally. At this point, you can imagine everything with reference to the war at the end of the Qing Dynasty, and if you don't continue to write it, Zixing has a hard time.

I have to admit that Zixing is not good at writing about war. This must be acknowledged. And at the beginning of the book, I was a big official, and I walked humorously and casually farming. Why did you go off the rails step by step?

This is because Zixing had a serious illness during the period, and he used to think that writing books is writing books, and his mood will not affect the quality of the book, but the result is that when the plot is pushed to the private salt section, it is obviously very depressed, which must be related to the mood. How can a depressed person write true humor?

However, Zixing has always insisted. From eating and saving manuscripts, to slowly reducing changes, from less changes to breaking changes, Zixing really can't hold on.

Now that I have recovered from a serious illness, when I want to pick up the book, I have completely deviated from the original idea, so, instead of grinding and dragging like this, it is better to be straightforward, although the ending is hasty, but what will happen after that, everyone can also relate.

Finally, in the end, the new book Xiaoyao Daming Doctor has been released, and it is still humorous and funny, this time there will definitely be no deviation, a Xiaoyao doctor living in the Ming Dynasty, how to play tricks?

Stay tuned!

I hope you will support it.

Zixing thanks again!