"Your Excellency Duke Gagarin, are the soldiers of your army very calm, yes, yes, under such heavy pressure, they can still be so calm, it is indeed good."

The ten soldiers of the Qing army have completed three test firings, and the Russian soldiers are still hurriedly loading the second bullet, stuffing gunpowder, and using tongtongs, they are really busy like monkeys, and when the embarrassment came out, the soldiers and civilians who were all onlookers suddenly laughed loudly, and Gagarin's face was already as black as the bottom of a pot, but Hongqing didn't want to let him have a chance to breathe, and sneered at him with a smile.

"Your Excellency King Renjun has an overreputation, our officers and soldiers have always emphasized quality rather than speed, this gun is fast, and it may not be accurate, what do you say?"

At the beginning, Lev? After Major General Tolsky agreed on the test project with Tashan, he reported to Grand Duke Gagarin, saying that the Qing army also had musketeers, but at that time, Grand Duke Gagarin did not take it to heart at all, in his mind, the muskets in the hands of the Qing army were just some second-hand goods sold from Western Europe, even if they could be used, it was not a big deal, there was nothing else, the Russian army had not fought with the Western European army over the years, although the weapons were slightly worse than the strong armies of Western Europe, but they were not too much worse, and the Qing army was replaced by those musketsIt is precisely because of these ideas that Grand Duke Gagarin will not hesitate to agree to the competition, but he never expected that the guys in the hands of the Qing army would be advanced to such a point, and then look at the more than 10,000 Qing troops who participated in the parade before Most of them were holding weapons of the same standard, and their scalps couldn't help but tingle.

"Well, that's reasonable, the game has just begun, it's really hard to say whether the winner or loser, and then look down."

Hearing the words relayed by the translator, Hongqing couldn't help but smile, but he didn't expose the shortcomings of Grand Duke Gagarin, and let go of it lightly.

"Target!"

After a row of gunshots, the Russian soldiers finally finished the third round, and before the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, they saw the Qing guerrilla general in charge of the command waving the red flag in his hand while shouting a loud order, and more than a dozen Qing soldiers rushed to the target with the Russian soldiers and began the intense confirmation work.

"Ten rings, nine rings, nine rings......"

The data jointly confirmed by the soldiers of the two armies soon came out, and as the sound of the target was heard in turn, the results of the Qing soldiers came out, a total of 30 bullets, none of which missed the target, and the worst was hit on the eight rings, with a total score of 260 rings.

"Eight rings, seven rings, five rings......"

The results of the Russian soldiers then came out, three of the thirty bullets missed the target, the difference between height and height is huge, both hit the ten rings, and there are only one ring line, the total score is only a pitiful one hundred and forty-five rings, only more than half of the total score of the Qing army, the gap between the high and the low is extremely obvious, of course, this is not actually the embodiment of the real level of the Russian shooters, if it is a normal performance, Lao Maozi's results should be around two hundred rings, after all, this group of Russian soldiers is the elite of the Russian army, The shooting level is not too bad, but the rhythm is ruined by the sharp performance of the Qing army, and it is understandable to play such a miserable level.

The results of the 100-meter target position test are self-evident, of course, the hit rate of the Russian officers and soldiers is quite acceptable, not inferior to the advanced level of the Western European strong army, but compared with the Qing army, it is too far behind, and this is not the biggest gap, with the beginning of the second round of the competition, the target position has been extended to a distance of 200 meters, after a random shot, the gap in the results has been further opened by the Qing army 30 bullets did not miss the target, the worst score is also above six rings, and the final total score is as high as 220 rings, On the Russian side, nearly half of the 30 bullets missed the target, and only 98 rings were obtained, not to mention the 300-meter target competition, the Qing army's 30 bullets only missed the target, and the total score was still as high as 201 rings, while on the Russian side, only three of the 30 bullets hit the target, and they were only hit on the line of the two or three rings, and the total score was only a pitiful eight rings. It is already rare for a bullet to be on target.

"Emperor Amma, the total results have been released, I have a clear day: six hundred and eighty-one rings, Russia: two hundred and five rings, I have won a big Qing dynasty!"

As soon as the statistical results came out, a soldier rode a horse to the front of the viewing platform, a beautiful saddle dismounted, rushed to the viewing platform like a fly, and handed over the written results to the hands of the old thirteen, the old thirteen only glanced at it, when even laughed, a few big walks to the old man's royal car, a standard thousand, the voice of the first battle of the results of the report out.

"Okay, go on!"

Although he knew that his new army was extremely powerful, the old man really didn't dare to be completely relieved, after all, the history of the Russians using muskets was far older than the Great Fresh Army, and now as soon as the result came out, the Great Fresh Army had undisputed victory over the opponent, and the big stone hanging in the old man's heart fell to the ground, but he didn't show it much, just waved his hand with a smile and commanded concisely.

"Wow!"

As soon as the old man Chrysostom opened like this, the old thirteen didn't dare to delay much, so he responded respectfully, and then walked quickly to the front of the viewing platform, waved the two flags in his hand vigorously, and then saw the drum rumbling under the viewing platform, indicating the beginning of the second competition.

"A bunch of waste, all listen to Lao Tzu, take out your strength to eat, and overturn all the yellow-skinned monkeys to Lao Tzu, whoever dares not to work hard will be shot!"

I thought that the first game with the handle in my hand was lost, but I couldn't even keep the panties to cover my shame, and Lev, who was in charge of commanding? Major General Tolsky was 120,000 points of fire, and he was furious and scolded all the defeated shooters, and when he was getting up, he suddenly heard the drums, and then he woke up that the second battle was about to begin, and he felt that he couldn't afford to lose. Major General Tolsky was already in a state of madness, his hands waving wildly and roaring, foaming at the mouth, and murderous spirit.

"Old Tower, have you seen it, Lao Maozi's commanders have personally gone into battle, and this one will be handed over to us!"

That Lev? After Major General Tolsky ordered nine soldiers, he was already shirtless, with a bare chest, like a big bear running rampant, Zhang Miao, who was standing lazily beside Tashan, suddenly came to his senses, and asked himself to say a word.

"You kid just can't be idle, and your hands are itching again? Hey, get out of here, if you lose this time, see how your King Renjun whips you! ”

Tashan had always known that Zhang Miao's martial arts were excellent, but he didn't have anything to worry about, so he laughed and ridiculed him.

"Hey, lose? We don't recognize this word, don't talk about it, let's go up and have a good time! ”

Zhang Miao is Hongqing's guard, he is a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, and he has occasionally made cameo appearances in the army over the years.

"The second competition: hand-to-hand combat, ten people on each side, no blades, hidden weapons, violators, punished as negative, if the circumstances are serious, there is no forgiveness, the result of the competition is that one side is unable to fight again, or all of them are driven out of the white circle, do you hear clearly, huh?"

Ten men from each of the two armies stood facing each other, separated by a circle with a diameter of 20 zhang, drawn in white ash, and a Qing guerrilla general stood in the center of the circle with a famous interpreter, shouting loudly to announce the rules of the game, and the interpreter standing beside him repeated his words in Russian.

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

……

As soon as the rules were announced, the officers and men of the Qing army, whose morale was high, responded with a bang, and the Russian officers and soldiers who were eager to win back the game were not to be outdone.

"Listen to it, three three tactics, Lao Tzu dragged three by himself, and waited to solve the battle as soon as possible, there must be no mistakes!"

Zhang Miao's opposite is exactly Lev? Major General Tolsky, seeing the fierce light in his eyes, the corners of Zhang Miao's mouth immediately showed a cruel smile, but he didn't stare back, but pursed his lips disdainfully, and whispered a command to the soldiers around him.

"Understood!"

"Got it!"

"The general is relieved."

……

Hearing Zhang Miao's order, all the soldiers of the new army understood it and expressed their attitudes one after another.

"Attention, Nega, Pantsevsky, you two follow me, as soon as the battle starts, take down the yellow-skinned monkey on the opposite side first, and the others desperately entangle the opponent, do you hear clearly, huh?"

Zhang Miao is beating Lev? The idea of Major General Tolsky, and at the same time, Lev? Major General Tolsky was also planning to take down Zhang Miao first, and also whispered to the soldiers on the side.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Flip the yellow-skinned monkey!"

……

Although they lost one of the first losses in the shooting competition, the morale of the old Maozi did not collapse, especially when they saw that the Qing soldiers on the opposite side were obviously one size smaller than their own in terms of height and size, all the old Maozi really came to the spirit, and the words of the response were full of arrogance.

"The second game begins, drumming!"

After explaining the rules of the game, the Qing guerrilla general in charge of the command did not say any more, but saw that he walked to the edge of the white circle, waved the small red flag in his hand vigorously, and announced the start of the game with full confidence.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

As soon as the red flag moved, the drums rumbled violently, and the fierce rhythm caused hundreds of thousands of people inside and outside the stadium to boil with blood.

"Up!"

"them!"

……

The drums suddenly became louder, Zhang Miao and Lev? Major General Tolsky gave the order almost at the same time, and his subordinates rushed into the white circle, and the two waves of people collided wildly in an instant......