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Just when Wang Shao was worried about the musket team, Zhu Daguang's personal soldiers from Youzhou guerrilla suddenly shouted: "General, are you injured?" It turned out that the soldiers had been paying attention to Zhu Daguang and were afraid that he would be injured. According to the military discipline of Dashun, it is not good for the personal soldiers to protect the main general, but they will be beheaded in a row. Therefore, the pro-soldiers always advance and retreat together with the generals, even if they sacrifice themselves, they must keep the main general.

The soldiers thought that Zhu Daguang was stained with the blood of the enemy, but the more he looked at it, the more wrong it became. The blood seemed to be oozing from Zhu Daguang's back, and it had not been broken.

Wang Shao hurriedly pulled Zhu Daguang over and untied his armor, but saw that there was a deep knife mark, and blood was constantly oozing inside. Zhu Daguang's back had no less than ten knife wounds and arrow wounds, and Wang Shao knew what kind of pain the seemingly calm man in front of him was enduring at this time. His experience is engraved in the scars, this is the pride of men, this is the medal of the general.

Wang Shao took the golden medicine handed over by his own soldiers, gently wiped it on Zhu Daguang's back, and sighed: "The general is comparable to Changshan Zhao Zilong, he is a guts!" ”

The story of the Three Kingdoms is not only well-known in this different time and space, but also familiar to those who served as soldiers. Even if Zhu Daguang has not read, he knows who Zhao Zilong is.

He said with a calm expression: "The general is in the last general, I, Zhu Daguang, am just a rough man, how dare I compare to Changshan Zhao Zilong?" ”

Everyone was impressed, and Wang Shao even said: "Don't be shocked by the humiliation, after returning to Beijing, you must tell Your Majesty that General Zhu is so talented that he has buried the border for so many years, it's a pity!" ”

Zhu Daguang smiled and said: "General Lao bothered, the last general likes this vast border, here, the last general can find what he wants most." He turned to look at the Khitan military camp in a mess, and then at the Khitan prisoners squatting on the ground, and the meaning of his words was overflowing.

Wang Shao was about to say something, but when he saw a forbidden soldier running over and saying a few words in Wang Shao's ear, Wang Shao raised his head in astonishment and said in a lost voice: "More than a thousand Khitan soldiers, all of them will be annihilated in a quarter of an hour?" This...... How is it possible, even if it is a thousand chickens, it will take a long time to kill......"

Zhu Daguang also heard it, and he couldn't believe it. The time he had just rushed to kill, even if he tried his best, he was exhausted after killing more than twenty people. It would take a quarter of an hour to annihilate more than a thousand people, at least ten thousand people would have to shoot bows and crossbows non-stop, and it would be possible to do so.

But Zhu Daguang also understood that the forbidden army that came this time was only 20,000, and there were more than 10,000 auxiliary soldiers, and all the soldiers were engaged in the battle. Could it be the effect of 10,000 auxiliaries?

Zhu Daguang also knows the equipment of the auxiliaries, even if it is a forbidden army, it is good to have a simple knife, and it is impossible to equip all of them with bows and crossbows!

What the hell is going on?

Wang Shao came back to his senses at this moment, and said with a wry smile: "That's the musket team drummed up by His Majesty, the last general thought it was useless, but he didn't expect it to be so fierce!" ”

Zhu Daguang said suspiciously: "Musket team, what kind of army is it from, why have you never heard of it?" ”

"It's only been established for more than a month, and even in the forbidden army, not many people know about it. His Majesty sent them this time, probably just to make his musket team perform a miraculous feat, and not even give the right to command them in battle. Sure enough, His Majesty knew that the last general would not command, so he specially wanted the musket team to show his face in front of the last general......

Wang Shao shook his head with a wry smile, and at this time, from the right side of the Khitan military camp, a group of forbidden troops slowly walked over. They marched in a neat row and had strict military discipline. For such a long journey, no one was left behind, and no one spoke.

Zhu Daguang led the border army, and he knew how difficult it was to do this. He sighed: "The forbidden army looks like this, no wonder it can win the battle." Our border army is really incomparable! He is a straightforward and fast-hearted person, and when he said that sentence, the border soldiers behind him heard it, and they all blushed, and they were a little ashamed in their hearts.

When they got closer, Wang Shao realized that their weapon was very peculiar, and it was the musket team that everyone had just discussed. In addition to a strange-shaped iron pipe, they were also equipped with a simple knife, and the auxiliaries who followed behind were armed with bows and crossbows. It really doesn't fit the equipment configuration of the Dashun army, but why can they slaughter more than a thousand Khitan soldiers within a quarter of an hour, like chopping melons and vegetables?

When the musket team came to the front, they pulled out a guy who was tied up and wore the armor of a Khitan general and pushed him in front of Wang Shao. Their team was saying: "Commander, we lived up to expectations, ambushed on the right side of the enemy camp, destroyed more than a thousand enemies, and captured several prisoners. This is the biggest official, but we don't understand what he says. ”

Wang Shao called for a translator of Khitan dialect that he understood, and learned that the general in front of him who was full of Khitan dialect was actually the son of Uncle Yelu Hongji, that is, the eldest son of Uncle Huangtai, Yelu Nerugu!

Everyone was amazed, and the biggest captive they captured was none other than a commander of a thousand. And Yelu Nerugu is the vanguard general of the Khitan army, and his position is the commander of ten thousand soldiers! And the true value of Yelu Nerugu lies in his identity, which is the cousin of the Emperor of Liao!

The team of the musketeers was saying, "This guy is in good luck, hiding behind." Riding horses again, in the darkness we didn't hit anyone, but we did. The horse threw him down so that he was not killed. ”

Wang Shao also knew the power of the musket, and he accompanied Lu Chengqi to witness the first rifle. But at that time, the range of the rifle was only eighty paces, and it couldn't even compare with ordinary bows and arrows, and Wang Shao couldn't look down on it. Maybe Lu Chengqi knew his mentality, so he didn't let him command this musket team.

This made Wang Shao very puzzled and asked, "I've also seen your rifles, isn't it not very powerful?" How could there be such a big result, did you rely on the sword to kill? ”

The team of the musket team said: "Commander, our Hongxiang-style rifle is definitely not less powerful than the Divine Arm Crossbow, if you don't believe it, we can demonstrate it now." ”

Wang Shao and Zhu Daguang glanced at each other before saying, "Okay, let's see what Hongxiang-style rifle is, how powerful it is?" ”

The team of the musketeers was also unambiguous, and immediately turned around and ordered: "All of them, turn back!" Triple hit, reload ready! ”

The squad of the Wudu Musket Team was saying, "Report, reloaded!" ”

"Three shots and three shots, the salvo is aimed at the enemy camp guard tower in front, fire!"

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

The continuous shooting of the three stages made Zhu Daguang and Wang Shao look at it from ear to ear. The fireworks emitted from the muzzle of the Hongxiang rifle, the lead bullets pouring out like a torrential rain, and the rising black smoke made all the forbidden troops and border troops who had never seen black and gunpowder startled, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

And those Khitan soldiers who had experienced such a volley of muskets, when they heard such a gunshot again, were even more frightened and their legs trembled, like sifting chaff. Jerunerugu was so frightened that his knees went limp, and he fell to the grass.

Looking at the Khitan military camp guard tower three hundred paces away, it was hit by more than a thousand buckshots, like fried beans. The watchtower, which had long been surrounded by fire, was attacked by such a violent wind and rain at this moment, and finally could not bear it anymore and fell to the ground with a bang.

Three shots were only a blink of an eye, Wang Shao and Zhu Daguang did not react, and many forbidden troops and border troops did not react. They have not tried three stage strikes, and there are also three stage strikes in the bow and arrow, which are devastating blows against the charge of the enemy's cavalry group.

But such a ferocious three-stage attack, they have never seen it in their lives. Wang Shao was even more surprised, and it took a long time to come back to his senses and mutter: "Isn't this rifle only capable of fighting eighty paces away, how can these rifles be different?" ”

The team of the musketeers did not participate in the three-stage attack, he stood next to Wang Shao, heard Wang Shao's words, and said with a smile: "Commander, you don't know this." You have been at the Royal Military Academy for more than a month, and the Weapons Superintendent has already developed a rifle that can fight 450 paces away, which is the lever in my hand. If you have a more elaborate rifle, you can even hit 600 paces. It's just that after five hundred steps, the accuracy of shooting is gone. This Hongxiang-style rifle has the characteristics of fast reloading and fierce firepower, which is better than the god arm crossbow. It's just that the ignition rate is still a little worse, and seven or eight out of ten shots can be regarded as a high ignition rate. ”