The soldiers of the teaching team saw that the lead bullets fired by the muskets on the opposite side did not cause them any damage, and their original nervous mood was much calmer, and under the command of Wang Haiyang, they fired a second round of volleys.

Thirty rounds of Mini spun out of the barrel, including two strips, and as soon as the barrel came out, it began to flutter and fly to the opposite side. The warrior, who had two Mini rounds, was shaken by a violent recoil and fell to the ground. Fortunately, the barrel of the gun brought by the modern society did not have an accident of exploding.

As the platoon of soldiers gradually relaxed, they were not as nervous as they were at the beginning. They gradually regained the form they had in training, and each movement began to become more and more standardized. Months of training, thousands of times a day, have allowed them to turn every tactical move into a subconscious instinct.

Their three-stage shooting gradually improved to the level they had had exercised and began to become fluent. Five more volleys were fired in one go. The soldiers in the first row had forgotten that they were on the battlefield at this time, and they had practiced countless times in ordinary times, and the set of actions of front-loading guns and shooting were almost all completed mechanically.

More than a hundred Mini bullets spun rapidly out of the barrel and whizzed into the crowd opposite. Knocked the shogunate soldiers about 200 meters upside down and flew out. In particular, the dozen or so well-dressed samurai who rushed to the front had only fired three or four rounds of muskets before they all fell.

As the sixth salvo of a platoon of soldiers began, the morale of these shogunate soldiers also instantly fell to the bottom, and the "hulala" dispersed in a hurry. Wang Haiyang saw that the other party had retreated, and then shouted loudly: "Stop shooting...... Stop shooting ......"

Only then did the soldiers in the platoon come out of their tense state. For the first few rounds of salvos, they were almost subconsciously carrying out various tactical movements, and their minds were almost blank, and it was not until they finished these rounds of salvos that they eased up.

But all of them had dry mouths, and many people's clothes were soaked, after all, they were rookies who went to the battlefield for the first time, and they were very nervous. Wang Yaodong in the back nodded with satisfaction, although at the beginning, everyone's embarrassment made him very worried, but seeing that the soldiers gradually found their rhythm, he sighed.

It seems that months of hard training have indeed achieved great results, as for the chaos at the beginning, this is absolutely normal, and the training results do not speak for themselves, just like the NBA team, the shooting rate can reach nearly 100% in training, but when it comes to the game, more than 40% is considered a high shooting rate.

At least these fighters have passed through this time, and in the future, in the face of low-intensity battles, the fighters will still be able to stabilize their strength. Wang Yaodong shouted loudly: "Wang Haiyang, reorganize the team, continue to advance, and now the platoon is under your command." ”

Wang Haiyang listened to Wang Yaodong's words and accepted the order loudly. Turning around, he gave the order to move on. The platoon of fighters, who had just relaxed, began to disperse to both sides of the street again, and continued to advance cautiously with their guns raised.

When they walked to the front, they saw dozens of Japanese shogunate soldiers lying on the ground, some of the wounded still screaming. Two of them had their heads shattered, and all kinds of colors sprayed everywhere, and the other shogunate soldiers also looked very miserable. The streets were littered with bloody corpses, accompanied by the terrible wails of a few shogunate soldiers who had not died.

The tragic battlefield environment tested the soldiers in a row, and even Wang Haiyang felt that something was churning in his stomach, and he turned around and shouted: "Listen to my command and take the bayonet!" Follow me up to clean up the battlefield and stay safe to prevent the enemy from playing dead. ”

Wang Haiyang led the nine soldiers to install bayonets, and then walked cautiously with muskets. He came to the wounded of a Japanese soldier, the unlucky man who had his shoulder blade shattered by a bullet, and was clutching his shoulder and howling loudly.

Wang Haiyang raised his bayonet and stabbed it fiercely, stabbing it into the chest of the Japanese shogunate soldier, and the blood splattered out with a "poof". He slowly drew his bayonet, watching the shogunate's eyes slowly lose their lustre.

After a while, a squad of soldiers finished cleaning up the battlefield, and Wang Haiyang loudly commanded a platoon to continue to advance. He shook his head to dispel the gloom in his mind, then raised his rifle and followed the line towards Sakai.

At this time, the ten platoons of the teaching team were scattered along several main streets in the central area of Sakai. Approaching the depths of Sakai City, he routed several waves of hastily organized shogunate soldiers along the way, and although they were all foreign at first, the journey was quite smooth.

As the assault battalion continued to advance, the defeated shogunate soldiers also fled to the depths of Sakai City. It was early in the morning, and there were gunshots and shouts of murder everywhere, and from time to time heart-rending screams could be heard, so that the residents and merchants of Sakai Port were so frightened that they closed their doors and there were almost no people on the street.

Fujita and a dozen Japanese samurai walked through the streets and alleys of Sakai Port for a long time and came to the outside of a courtyard. This is the courtyard they rented in Sakai Port, and the samurai he recruited were temporarily settled here.

He walked to the gate of the courtyard and knocked heavily. There was a commotion from inside. Fujita shouted loudly, "Kenji-kun, I'm Fujita." ”

"It's Fujita-kun, great, Fujita-kun is back......"

The door opened, and several Japanese samurai rushed out inside, and they were stunned when they saw Fujita's outfit. Because Fujita is now wearing a piece of equipment that the Far Eastern Company has equipped for him, although he has taken off the grimace mask, he also looks majestic.

A middle-aged samurai greeted him excitedly and laughed: "Fujita-kun, you have worked hard, we are looking forward to your return, everyone can't wait." ”

Fujita and a few walked into the courtyard, and as he walked, he asked the middle-aged man beside him, "Jian'er-kun, how did I ask you to do it?" ”

The middle-aged samurai smiled and said, "After you left, we all looked around for some samurai, and according to your orders, we chose some trustworthy ones. Although the number is not very large, there are only more than three hundred. But they are all familiar to us, and most of them are family samurai. ”

Fujita listened to the words of the middle-aged samurai, nodded and said, "It's been hard for everyone during this time. ”

They came to the inside of the courtyard, where a large group of samurai was gathering. Kenji stepped forward and said loudly, "Gentlemen, it's Fujita-sama that I told you, everyone hurry up and pay a visit." ”

All the samurai bowed deeply and shouted, "Meet Fujita-sama." ”

Fujita looked at so many samurai and paid tribute to him together, and his heart was very excited. He straightened his chest, glanced at them sharply, and said in a deep voice: "The general of the main family, entrust me to form a death army brigade. Kenji-kun may have already told you that if you still want to regain the glory of the samurai, then join me in the battlefield and die together for the Lord's family, please everyone!

When all the samurai heard Fujita's words, they all shouted with excitement, "I wish to die for the Lord's family." ”

Fujita was very satisfied with everyone's attitude, and said excitedly: "Now that the main family is attacking Sakai Port, the lords will soon prove such bravery on the battlefield." ”

Hearing Fujita say this, all the samurai were stunned for a moment. They didn't expect that it was the main family's army that was fighting so much outside now.

But they still had concerns, after all, the Tokugawa shogunate was too powerful. Although the samurai are brave, they are not idiots, even if they want to fight on the battlefield with the master, they must not be sent to death. After all, once you choose, if you want to quit as a samurai, it will go against the spirit of the samurai.

Seeing that everyone was hesitant, Fujita immediately said angrily: "What's the matter, are you scared?" A group of cowards, if anyone is scared now, then get out of here immediately, the Lord doesn't need cowards like you. ”

Although everyone was a little hesitant, many of the people here who had been loyal to the main family were destroyed by the Tokugawa shogunate, and they all had a grudge against the Tokugawa family, so everyone felt insulted when they heard Fujita's words.

These Japanese samurai all bowed deeply and shouted, "I wish to die for the Lord's family!" ”

Kenji walked to Fujita's side and said with a smile, "The main family dares to fight even here in Sakai Port, it seems that the main family is very strong." ”

Listening to Kenji's words, the samurai around him also pricked up their ears, which is also what they want to know. Of course, Fujita knew what Kenji meant by asking, but he didn't care, after all, the samurai was still very cautious when choosing the main family.

Thinking of this, Fujita said with a smile: "The main family is not something you can guess, the strength of the main family is unimaginable, not to mention Sakai Port, in the future, the whole world will be conquered by the main family." ”

When everyone heard Fujita's words, their hearts became hot, after all, now that the world has been calmed, the life of these wandering samurai is no longer like before, and it is difficult to find a master, let alone a powerful one.

Fujita took off his helmet and threw it to Kenji beside him along with the grimace in his hand, and said proudly: "This is what the lord gave us, we just fought with Nanban at sea, these two things saved the lives of several samurai, and I also killed a few Nanban with my own hands." ”

Kenji and the others picked up their helmets and grimace masks, and they all looked at each other, and they were all surprised. Although they don't even have foot equipment now, they are not stupid, and the two things in their hands are more sophisticated than the precious foot equipment on some big names.

Fujita was very satisfied when he saw the expressions in their eyes. He took the grimace mask and helmet and put it back on, and regained that incomparably evil appearance, which aroused the envy of the samurai around him.

"Well, now is the right time to give us the opportunity to serve the Lord's family, and we must carry forward the bravery of the samurai, work hard to kill the enemy, and die for the Lord's family. Please, everyone. ”

Hearing Fujita's words, all the samurai bowed deeply and shouted, "I wish to die for the Lord's family, and I wish the Lord's martial arts luck a long time." ”

Fujita looked at everyone with satisfaction, waved his hand very forcefully, and then took the lead out of the courtyard. Kenji and all the samurai also followed excitedly. R1152