No one knows why Zhang Zhun is posing as a model of a pig here. It seems that Zhang Zhun is preparing to bombard this pig model with a cannon. However, everyone couldn't understand, why did Zhang Zhun have trouble with a pig? It's still such a big pig, how strange!

"Sister Liu, what does Brother Yulin mean by putting out a pig?"

The crowd was talking, and for some reason, the white lady also asked in wonder.

"It must have something to do with the slave Nurhachi, right? Nurhachi means wild boar skin in the Manchu language. Perhaps, what the old man meant, this pig represents Nurhachi, and it represents the tartar. To bombard this pig with a cannon is to bombard the tartar. ”

Liu Ru is smart after all, and quickly figured out the key to it, and said softly.

"Boar skin? Such a fun name? What else do people use wild boar skin for names? Does Nurhachi mean wild boar skin? ”

The white lady said in surprise.

There were people around who listened to the two of them and naturally reacted.

It turns out that this pig represents Nurhachi!

It turns out that this pig represents a tartar!

To shell this pig is to shell the Tartar!

"Blow up the boar skin!"

"Blow up the boar skin!"

"Blow up the boar skin!"

The crowd began to roar again.

Since this pig represents the skin of a wild boar, how should Zhang Zhun deal with this pig?

It must be very fun.

The craftsmen quickly finished their work and left the field.

On the side of the artillery association, the projectile has long been loaded.

This time, they were loaded not with ordinary grapeslet bullets, nor with ordinary chain bullets, but with thick iron chains. That's right, it's an ordinary iron chain. These chains, along with gunpowder, were stuffed into the barrel.

"Ready!"

"Put!"

Xu Ziwen waved his hand again.

"Tom tom!"

"Tom tom!"

"Tom tom!"

Ten Wyvern cannons were fired one after another.

The flames continued to erupt, and the loud noise shook the audience again.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Almost at the same time, a slightly different loud noise came from the west side of the barracks.

I only saw that "Nurhachi" was beaten all over his body and completely fell apart.

Those ordinary-looking chains, after being launched, are unimaginably powerful. Pigs made of wood were all beaten to pieces, not to mention real pigs. It's a pity that the real Nurhachi has already been killed. However, it doesn't matter, one Nurhachi is dead, and there are still hundreds of thousands of Nurhachi waiting for them to kill!

"Wow!"

"I'm going to kill the pig!"

"I'm going to kill the pigs too!"

In the crowd, all kinds of excited cries broke out continuously.

There is no doubt that there has not been such an exciting scene in Aoshan City for hundreds of years. At this moment, whether it is the Tartar cavalry or Nurhachi, in everyone's minds, it is no longer a fearful existence. They're all made of clay! They're just a pig! As long as it is human, you can easily defeat them. Of course, in the case of the participation of the Tiger Army!

Liu Rushi and the white lady also kept clapping their palms to express encouragement. The White Lady is pure excitement and nothing else. Liu Ru thought a lot. Zhang Zhun posed these clay Tatar cavalry, as well as this Nurhachi, and then smashed them to pieces with cannons...... What kind of brains does it take to come up with this? Under Zhang Zhun's rude appearance, is there really such a smart brain?

"Master, you are really unfathomable......"

Liu Ru was in her heart, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

The soldiers of the artillery association, who were in the limelight, relined themselves, saluted the rostrum and the viewing platform neatly, and then pulled the ten flying dragon cannons and left. Although their figures disappeared quickly, the scene just now remained deeply in everyone's minds. I believe that this scene, even after a hundred years old, will not be forgotten.

It's so strong!

It's amazing!

It's so exciting!

It took a long time for the hustle and bustle in the crowd to gradually subside.

With such an opening ceremony of the military competition, everyone on the viewing platform can't wait to see what kind of earth-shattering moves will happen next. Therefore, although it was almost noon, no one dispersed, but many people took the time to watch after listening to such a shocking opening ceremony. As a result, around the barracks, at least five or six thousand people gathered.

Zhang Zhun was also very satisfied with the shooting of the artillery association. In fact, Zhang Zhun is not a low-key person. Appropriate low-profile is a must. However, being unnecessarily low-key will only get you into trouble. Proper display of one's own force can create a better environment for one's own development. If you have a good weapon, you have to show it properly.

It's like a fourth-generation fighter, if you don't release it, the cats and dogs around you dare to get along with you. As soon as the fourth-generation fighters are released, those cats and dogs will immediately become much more docile. As for the previous atomic bombs, hydrogen bombs, and the like, this is not to mention. There are weapons that you show that can be useful even if they are not put on the battlefield.

The end of the Ming Dynasty was a very chaotic period, and Shandong was a chaotic area in the midst of chaos. The forces here are intertwined and intertwined. Officials, Smelling Incense Sects, Salt Lords, Horse Thieves, Landlords' Arms, Private Households, Guards, Salt Houses, Pirates, Monks...... There are nearly ten types of forces that can be counted alone. You can't have face-to-face contact with all the powers. There is no need for this. All you have to do is defeat some of them and then deter others.

Around Ao Shanwei, there are also some salt lords, bandits and the like. They are not numerous, but they are real. He's just going to suppress all these people. So that they don't have the guts to jump out and fight against themselves. In fact, the last military parade had a very good effect. The messy salt barons in the jurisdiction don't dare to get along with Fushan City at all. This is much better than sending troops out to clean up.

I believe that this military parade can deter more Xiaoxiao and win more time for the development of the Tiger Army. Zhang Zhun lacks nothing now, the only thing he lacks is time. As long as it is said in time, the combat effectiveness of the Tiger Ben Army will become stronger and stronger, and eventually it will be so strong that even the Tartars dare not challenge. Zhang Zhun has such self-confidence.

"Now, I announce!"

"The military competition has officially begun!"

Zhang Zhun stood in the center of the rostrum, glanced at the viewing platforms on the left and right, and announced loudly.

"Bang bang bang!"

Before the words could be spoken, another series of gunshots rang out.

Naturally, the soldiers who made temporary cameos in the honor guard put their guns neatly.

A total of seven gunshots rang out, representing exactly seven months since the establishment of the convoy.

The enthusiasm of the people was once again ignited.

Liu Ru felt that her curiosity was also completely suspended.

She had never been formally in contact with the army, and she developed a strong interest in the Tiger Army. She really wanted to feel for herself, the thoughts of the Tiger Ben Army's soldiers, the combat effectiveness of the Tiger Ben Army, and the fundamental reason why the Tiger Ben Army was able to defeat the Tartars. As a collector, this is also one of her observations, right?

The first element of the military competition is the traditional individual shooting competition.

The rule is simple, in a time of sixty seconds, at a distance of thirty zhang (about 100 meters), whoever breaks more clay pots will be the winner. Each person is a total of ten clay pots. The clay pots are placed on wooden stakes, lined up, close to each other. As long as the clay pot is broken, it will naturally fall from the stake, and the people around it can see it clearly, and there is no need to examine the scar at all.

In fact, for such a short period of time, a maximum of seven shots were fired. In other words, to break seven clay pots. It is impossible to break ten clay pots. However, if there are less than seven, it also means failure. If you don't even reach this score in the first round, you will basically be eliminated.

Soon, fifty shooters, selected after preliminary tests, were ready to shoot. They are all selected by the various associations, and their marksmanship is first-class. There are eight people in each association, and five associations are forty people, plus the ten people around Zhang Zhun, it is exactly fifty people.

This is the first military competition of the Tiger Army, and the associations naturally attach great importance to it. Every contestant is the elite of each association. As for the snipers and guards around Zhang Zhun, because he often gets Zhang Zhun's guidance, he is naturally the elite of the elite.

Only Dugu Hunt did not participate, and changed from a shooter to a referee. In Zhang Zhun's opinion, Dugu Hunt does have a talent for shooting. Such a competition can't improve the level of Dugu Hunting, and there is no need for him to participate. For the same reason, the original veteran members of the sniper detachment, such as Yang Weiguo, Zhong Wuying, Liu Jixiang and others, were also not allowed to participate.

"Let's go!"

Brigadier General Zhang waved the flag.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Before the words fell, the gunshots were already endless.

For the speed of fire, the speed at which the players shoot is extraordinarily fast. After a shot, immediately reload, and then raise the shot. The time for them to reload is basically no more than ten seconds. The aiming time is basically no more than two seconds. In this way, the sound of gunfire is endless.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

One by one, the clay pots were broken.

Because the sound of the clay pot shattering, it is quite crisp. When the clay pot breaks, it is also in a variety of forms, constantly bursting out with bursts of dust. Therefore, the surrounding audience is pleasing to the eye. Many people couldn't help but applaud when they watched it.

Liu Ru also kept bowing his jaw, admiring the marksmanship of the Tiger Ben soldiers. For the military, Liu Ru is a pure layman, but, with her intelligence, it is not difficult to guess that if the bullets shot by these tiger guns hit the body of the Tartar, they will definitely make the Tartar suffer a lot. This is how the Tartars of Tianheng Island should have been exterminated.

At the end of the first round of shooting, 23 out of 50 people were eliminated. Everyone else managed to break seven clay pots, only they broke six. Despite this result, it is already quite good. However, the gap is a gap after all, and the gap of a clay pot is also a gap, and they had to regretfully withdraw from the game.

The remaining twenty-seven people continued to play.

This time, the target turned into a smaller pottery bowl.

"Let's go!"

Brigadier General Zhang waved the flag.

"Bang bang bang!"

The gunfire continued to ring.

Those who can successfully enter the second round of the competition are all good hands, whether it is marksmanship or reload speed, they are quite fast. Therefore, the sound of gunfire is also continuous and lively.

"Ping Pong!"

"Ping Pong!"

"Ping Pong!"

One after another, the clay bowls were shattered.

Almost every bullet that flies out can shatter a clay bowl. The sound of the clay bowl breaking is more crisp and more pleasant than the clay pot. The interval between them is slightly longer than that of the clay pot just now.

Probably because the pottery bowl is too small, the aiming time of each shooter has increased a lot compared to just now. As a result, the number of bullets they can shoot in sixty seconds will be reduced. In other words, their grades will definitely be reduced a lot. It would be impossible to break seven pottery bowls.

Sure enough, sixty seconds passed quickly. Counting the results, the best ones broke five pottery bowls, and the worst ones only broke three pottery bowls. Soon, out of twenty-seven, eighteen more were eliminated.

The remaining nine people continued to play.

This time, the target is smaller again.

The target just now was a pottery bowl, and the current target is a smaller pottery man. A small person with only the thickness of a girl's wrist. Looking at the past from thirty zhang, it is not easy to clearly see these little pottery figures. As for the view from the viewing platform, it is purely a black dot. Even with the bright eyes of Liu Ruis and the White Lady, it is difficult to see clearly.

The time has also changed from sixty seconds to three hundred seconds.

Obviously, that's where the real kung fu comes in. After all, at this point, it's not about the rate of fire, it's about slow shooting. Ensuring that every shot is good is the priority. In fact, at such a distance, it is not easy to hit the target.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Zhun waved the order flag.

There was silence, and no one fired a shot.

Every player is concentrating and concentrating on aiming.

"Bang!"

After a long while, someone's gun finally went off.

Zhang Zhun turned his head and found that it was Zhu Chengtai.

This kid has always been a pioneer, and this time is no exception.

It's a pity that he didn't hit. The goal is just too small. If it is a real person, at such a distance, it is quite difficult to hit with one shot, but those pottery people are only the size of a real person's wrist. How easy is it to hit such a small target?

"Bang!"

Yuwen Hantao also fired.

Also missed.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zhang Yuanzhi, Jin Zhenyue and others fired shots one after another.

Still missed.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Several other fighters also fired one after another.

None of them hit.

(To be continued)