Cheng Yue loaded the machine gun with all the bullets, pursed his lips and looked at Rinchen Gyaltsen, who had already sat down under the canopy and began to chant, picked up a sniper rifle and covered his head with a sight.

Cheng Yue shouted again: "All pay attention, aim at the chest, and take my gunfire as a signal." "These thousands of households are shooting for the first time, and it is almost impossible to get a headshot like him. Therefore, Cheng Yue asked them to aim at a bigger and more confident chest, even if the target was missed, with the density of people in the city, the possibility of hitting others was also very high.

When all the thousands of households heard Cheng Yue's order, they immediately fell silent and aimed seriously one by one. They have all been inspected by Cheng Yue in the past few days, because no one is lazy, so Cheng Yue is very satisfied, and he praised them a few words. Now is the time to test the results of training, and if you don't hit, it's superfluous to say anything. I don't have the face to ask Cheng Yue for bullets anymore.

The people watching the battle next to him also waited with bated breath. Many of them had never seen a gun and didn't know how useful this mysterious-looking and fierce weapon could be. But at least, at such a distance, ordinary arrows simply can't shoot it. If such a gun could hit the people in the city in one fell swoop, it would be truly appalling, and I can't think of any other weapon with such power.

Cheng Yue waited until a gust of wind was just in his hometown, and when the wind was a little lighter, he pulled the trigger. With a "snap", a bloody hole suddenly burst out of the head of Rinchen Gyaltsen, who was reciting the sutra with his eyes closed on the altar, and he fell backwards violently.

Before the other people in the city could react, all the thousand households pulled the trigger and fired the first bullet of their lives.

Gunshots rang out like popping beans, and a large red-clothed lama had fallen on the city. Some had a hole in their chests, some had their heads cut off in half, and some did not die immediately, but they were also seriously injured, and with the medical level of the Song and Yuan dynasties, there was no possibility of surviving at all.

"Hit the !!" Almost all of the thousands of households raised their guns and shouted excitedly, and some simply jumped up. Many people, including those watching from the sidelines, saw that this weapon was really terrifyingly sharp, and everyone up and down cheered together. Dewarm Buhua and the others looked at Cheng Yue dumbfounded, they thought that Cheng Yue's weapon was no big deal, but now it seems that it is a weapon found from hell at all, it is terrifying!

Cheng Yue roared angrily: "Second shot!" ”

All the thousands of households were like a basin of cold water poured on their heads, remembering Cheng Yue's instructions, they hurriedly put away their minds and aimed at the next target with a serious expression.

The Yuan troops at the head of the city were stunned.

They guarded the city gate and confronted Cheng Yue's army for more than a month, and the demon Cheng Yue's magic weapons and magic could not hurt them, so that they already had an illusory sense of security.

This time, I found the red-clothed lama with the most powerful powers in Tibet, and more importantly, even the younger brother of the national teacher, Rinchen Gyaltsen, who is destined to become the sixth generation of the living Buddha of the Red Sect, came, and everyone was even more relieved. Although it was enshrined too ruthlessly yesterday, as long as Cheng Yue in front of him can be defeated, it will all be worth it.

There was also a group of lamas gathered at the city gate, holding various ritual instruments and prayer flags, and the city gate had been opened, only hidden. Just waited for Cheng Yue to show his lack of color, and led the Yuan army to rush into Cheng Yue's array. As long as whoever kills Cheng Yue, the bounty is 500 taels, 1,000 ingots, and 10,000 households are sealed, so everyone's morale is high and they are eager to try.

However, what they never expected was that the living Buddha who had great powers and omnipotence in their hearts had just ascended the city tower, and was killed by the demon Cheng Yue with a magic weapon. Could it be that the demon Cheng Yue's magic is more powerful than that of the living Buddha? Why were those monks and Taoists before unscathed? What's going on?

The Yuan army was confused.

Where will Cheng Yue give them a chance to figure out, he pulled the trigger continuously, and several high-ranking Mongolian officials who came up with Rinchen Gyaltsen on the city gate have all been killed by him. Several thousand households also fired a second shot, killing several lamas.

It stands to reason that at this time, as long as you crouch down and hide behind the arrow stack, you can save your life. But Yuan Jun didn't understand this at all, he just thought it was done by witchcraft, so what's the use of hiding? Some people are busy sprinkling dog blood on themselves, and some people are ruthlessly smearing feces on their bodies, but no one is hiding.

Cheng Yue and the thousands of households who calmed down shot left and right, killing countless corpses on the head of the city, and the people watching on the side applauded loudly from time to time.

Cheng Yue has changed six magazines, and the least of the thousands of households has also been replaced by three, and the Yuan army on the head of the city has obviously thinned.

Finally, someone thought of hiding, but the earthen platform built by Cheng Yue was higher than the city wall, and except for the people hiding behind the arrow battlements, the rest of the people were still unobstructed. Some of the Yuan troops had retreated from the towers in panic, fleeing for their lives, and there were fewer people on the city.

At this time, suddenly the gate of Changzhou City opened, and hundreds of red-clothed lamas held various magic weapons, leading an unknown number of Yuan troops to rush out of the door with crazy shouts.

Cheng Yue couldn't help but be a little suspicious, are these people really normal? Why rush out? He set up a machine gun in advance, just to prevent them from jumping off the wall in a hurry, but Yuan Jun really jumped off the wall in a hurry, and he felt incredible.

Cheng Yue took a deep breath and aimed at the lamas and Yuan Jun who rushed out of the city gate of the black hole.

"Click......" machine gun had a series of shouts, a tongue of fire directly involved in the city gate, the people who rushed out of the city gate were licked by the tongue of fire, and a piece of blood burst out on the body, in an instant, the fallen fell, the chest covered the chest, and there were many people who hugged their arms and legs and screamed, almost all of them fell, and the magic weapons and weapons in their hands were also thrown out, and many people were injured.

Cheng Yue didn't know how many people were going to rush out behind the city gate, he only knew how to shoot the bullets into the gate as much as he could. The narrow gate suddenly became a hell on earth, and the screams of countless Yuan soldiers and lamas were connected, and horses were frightened and scurried around, adding countless casualties.

The lama is really anxious, Rinchen Gyaltsen died here, and they will die when they go back, so it is better to rush out desperately. If there is any magic weapon that can suppress Cheng Yue, he will be guilty.

The remaining thirty or so lamas glanced at each other, took out all the Buddhist relics on their bodies, held them above their heads, recited the Heart Sutra in their mouths, and walked out in line.

Cheng Yue happened to change a magazine, and saw two rows of lamas walking out of the city gate neatly, still holding something in their hands.

Cheng Yue didn't care what they were holding, and said to the thousands of households: "Just give you a chance, hit the moving target, two by two, shoot!" ”

With two gunshots, the lamas fell one or two times. In less than a minute, all the lamas were dead.

The city gate was full of corpses, rivers of blood flowed, and the Yuan army hid on the edge of the urn city, and no one dared to approach the city gate again.

Cheng Yue waited for a long time, and no one came out of the city gate, because there was no one at the city gate, and he didn't even dare to close the door. The purpose of not going through the process is not that.

Cheng Yue looked at the city head where there was no one anymore, and the city gate with corpses, smiled, raised his gun and shouted: "We have won!" ”

There was a deafening cheer up and down the earth platform, and everyone was smiling. This battle is purely bullying, it's too simple. From beginning to end, only Cheng Yue and dozens of thousands of household officials were shooting with guns, and the others didn't move. The defenders of tens of thousands of people were defeated in this way, although I don't know how many people were killed, but it was certainly not a few. Where is this war, hunting is almost the same.

Temperatureless, unscrupulous, and the others were a little stupid, if Cheng Yue used this weapon against them, where would they still be alive?

Yang Ting danced happily, while Liu Shiyong silently shed tears. During this period of time, the Song army was bound to lose every battle, and it had long been accustomed to losing its armor. But today, he finally let out this bad breath. Thinking of my friends and colleagues who died in Changzhou a few days ago, it was like a world away. With the gun in hand, it was so easy to defeat an opponent who was desperately strong a month ago.

What kind of weapon is this!

Cheng Yue walked up to Liu Shiyong, who was holding a gun and crying, and said, "How many have you killed?" ”

Liu Shiyong came back to his senses, hurriedly wiped away his tears and replied, "At least sixty-two, at most seventy-three." ”

Cheng Yue frowned and asked, "How many bullets?" ”

Liu Shiyong couldn't help but panic, and said tremblingly: "One hundred and twenty-four rounds." ”

Cheng Yue snorted coldly, Liu Shiyong was so frightened that he hurriedly hugged the gun to death, and begged with a crying voice: "Son, this is the first time for my subordinates to shoot a real gun." Although it doesn't meet the standard of one shot per person, it's not too bad. Childe, be merciful, don't take away my gun. ”

As soon as the other thousand households heard their conversation, they all became nervous, and most of the excitement just now disappeared. Their results are similar to Liu Shiyong's, and some are even worse, and they are all a little worried.

Cheng Yue looked at them with a straight face and said, "Okay, let's go back, let's go to my account for a meeting and summarize the lessons learned this time." ”