Chapter 121: Kill (Ask for the first order)

"Shoot!" Wu Yang's face changed suddenly, and he ordered.

Previously, because although the thousands of people on the opposite side were ready to move, they did not do anything excessive, so Wu Yang did not dare to order the shooting, so as not to cause a greater conflict.

But under the guidance of someone with a heart, thousands of people on the opposite side actually launched a charge towards the barracks.

At this time, no matter how merciful Wu Yang was, he had to order to shoot right now.

Once these people rushed into the barracks, the consequences were unimaginable. Not to mention that the strength of the two battalions hidden in the barracks will definitely leak out, even if the prestige of their new army is dealt a huge blow.

Outsiders don't look at the number of troops you have garrisoned, they only know that your army, armed to the teeth, has been broken by unarmed civilians.

'Da Da Da ......'

'Smack...... Smack......'

For a while, the heavy machine guns and rifles, which had already been loaded, instantly maximized their firepower.

The two machine gunners even pulled the trigger with both hands, never stopping to slow down.

Bullets were fired like splashing water, and one bullet after another burrowed into the enemy's body.

And the other party was only twenty or thirty meters away from their position, and such a close distance was undoubtedly equivalent to giving it a chance to kill frantically for a heavy machine gun with a maximum range of several thousand meters.

I saw heavy machine gun bullets, after penetrating the body of the person in front of me, Yu Li continued to urge it to run towards the body of the next person.

The distance of twenty or thirty meters was like an insurmountable chasm, and in just one or twenty seconds, there were corpses lying on the ground.

And looking at the corpses all over the place, Wu Yang's face was expressionless, and there was not even any fluctuation in his heart.

It's not the first time he's come across this kind of picture.

If these were just innocent civilians, then maybe there would be a trace of reluctance in Wu Yang's heart, but these people were obviously bewitched by some people, and they tried in vain to storm the barracks.

No matter who it is, there is only one end for vain trying to storm the barracks, and that is death.

'Da Da Da ......'

Heavy machine gun bullets mixed with rifle bullets pounced on the enemy in front of them one after another, and in less than a minute, a dead zone was cleared in front of them.

In the small space, except for the corpses and wounded people who fell to the ground and screamed in pain, there was not even a single person who could stand up.

At this time, the muzzle of the gun also began to gradually shift to the sides, and with the turn of the muzzle, a large number of descendants of the Eight Banners fell in a pool of blood.

And the scene in front of him also scared the people behind them and trembled, and they couldn't help but want to run away.

But whether it's a heavy machine gun or a rifle, how can a person's speed outrun the speed of a bullet?

Even some of the Eight Banners disciples who just wanted to escape, before their bodies could make a specific reaction, the whole person was hit by several bullets and fell to the ground in an instant.

Life is like wheat, relentlessly harvested by a harvester, falling in rows and rows.

The entire ground was occupied by bright red blood, and the smell of blood filled the entire air.

And the children of the Eight Banners who stayed behind were even more frightened by the scene in front of them, and their legs were weak, and they were even at a loss for a while, and even running for their lives became a luxury.

Cries, groans of pain, filled the streets.

No one thought that they would dare to shoot without any consideration, and this shot really couldn't be contained.

On the battlefield, the bullet casings were everywhere to tell everyone that there had been a fierce battle here, but it was a one-sided massacre.

"Stop!" Looking at the descendants of the Eight Banners who were repelled in the blink of an eye, Wu Yang was a little unbearable and ordered to stop the attack.

Wu Yang was undoubtedly a little soft-hearted at this moment, he didn't want to see so many innocent people lose their lives because of the instigation of some people.

And Wu Yang always remembered the dream he once had, so Wu Yang has always warned himself that as long as they don't take the initiative to attack, Wu Yang will never give the order to shoot.

Just like now, they began to retreat, and Wu Yang ordered to stop shooting.

And if it were Wu Zixuan standing here, I am afraid that Wu Zixuan would also give an order, but this order was not to stop shooting, but to order the troops to pursue.

The sound of gunfire is the best transmission signal.

The sound of two heavy machine guns and more than 20 rifles was enough for half of the capital to hear.

And those troops who are patrolling in the inner city, after hearing the gunshots, will definitely rush towards the military camp quickly, and the strength is no longer the reason for restraining Wuyang.

'Smack......'

Just after Wu Yang gave the order to stop shooting, a burst of gunfire came from the direction on the left, and these gunshots consisted of about a hundred rifles.

Everyone understood that it was the patrol closest to the camp that had come to their aid.

And on their way back to the camp, there were so many descendants of the Eight Banners blocking here, coupled with the gunfire in front, even fools understood the current situation, so after several patrols gathered together, they immediately launched an attack on the descendants of the Eight Banners who were blocking in front of them.

However, this patrol was concerned about the safety of the camp, so it did not carry out a frenzied massacre of these descendants of the Eight Banners.

They just cleared a passage that allowed them to pass through safely and reach the camp, and then they didn't pay attention to the descendants of the Eight Banners who were hiding or fleeing in all directions.

After a short time, this patrol of 100 people came to the gate of the camp.

However, after seeing the situation at the gate of the camp, I couldn't help but be surprised.

There were hundreds of corpses all over the place, and it was only about ten minutes before the gunshots rang out, and the time for the entire gunshots sounded was no more than two minutes.

Although they all know the power of heavy machine guns, everyone is a little afraid, what if the enemy is also equipped with a large number of heavy machine guns on the battlefield in the future?

Although they all know how to dodge the heavy machine gun, it is a heavy machine gun after all, and if they want to really dodge, they can only rely on luck to help.

And as time passed, the descendants of the Eight Banners who had previously surrounded the camp had also disappeared, leaving only hundreds of corpses on the ground, proving that they had been here and had wanted to storm the barracks.

The sound of gunfire drew all the patrols in the inner city back to the camp.

In the camp where there was no longer fighting, Wu Yang could only order the soldiers to start cleaning up the corpses on the streets, and at the same time led a squad of guards to rush towards the military camp in the outer city.

This incident is too rare, he must find Wang Sirui as soon as possible, and then report the situation here truthfully.

In a daze, first someone made trouble, then thousands of people gathered in a short period of time, and then there was a fight.

However, as soon as the people were arrested in the morning, so many people appeared in the afternoon to besiege the barracks and ask them to release them by name.

If they were just normal support, maybe Wu Yang wouldn't have felt anything wrong.

Although they did have had a fight before, in the final analysis, they still belonged to the same lineage, and they were all descendants of the Manchus.

has been a royal family for hundreds of years, but now he has been arrested by the Han people. It is not impossible for everyone to give up their grievances and temporarily unite to resist them.

But in the crowd, Wu Yang clearly felt that behind the crowd, there seemed to be a pair of hands pushing the whole thing forward.

Fighting, storming the barracks.

After linking these two things together, Wu Yang felt more and more that this matter did not seem to be as simple as he imagined.

Looking at his subordinates who were cleaning up the corpses, Wu Yang suddenly remembered that before these people stormed the barracks, it seemed that someone had bewitched them.

"Yang Gen, give me a careful search of every corpse, and I can't miss anything." Wu Yang suddenly stopped his pace and ordered Yang Gen, the commander of the first battalion, who was directing the cleaning of the corpses.

At the same time, he instructed the soldiers beside him: "Go to the military camp in the outer city to find the brigade commander, tell him about our situation here, and say that I will go after cleaning up the corpse." ”

"Yes!" Yang Gen and the soldier answered at the same time, and they each did their own thing.

Soon, a blank area was cleared in the middle of the road, and all the things found on the corpses were thrown into the empty area, and after each corpse was searched, the corpses were loaded directly into the car and waited to be transported.

Some of the patrols that came back were placed under martial law to prevent the troops from being attacked by the enemy again while they were cleaning up the bodies.

The other part went straight to the team to clean up the corpses.

Looking at the copper coins and broken silver all over the place, Wu Yang frowned tightly.

A different amount of copper coins or broken silver was found on everyone's body, but after conversion, the average person had at least 200 copper coins on his body, and more than 500 yuan.

Wu Yang deliberately paid attention to the corpses that were found with five hundred copper coins, most of them were elderly, and the youngest was about forty or fifty years old.

And these people also have a certain status in their respective clans.

This is not something that Wu Yang imagined out of thin air, but in the feudal period, the average old man represented status, and the older he was, the heavier his status in his respective clans.

Even if this person didn't bring much benefit to the clan when he was young, when he was old, he still couldn't shake his status.

This is a tradition left over from thousands of years in China, the tradition of respecting the old and loving the young, and after thousands of years of evolution, this tradition is also silently assimilating some foreign races.

"Captain! Look at this ......" Yang Gen took the wooden card he had searched from a soldier and walked to Wu Yang's side.

Wu Yang took the wooden card and looked at it carefully.

This is an ordinary wooden plaque, the material is made of peach wood, and the carving of the whole wooden plaque is also very rough, as if it was carved out of a mold, only half the size of a palm.

There is no exquisite picture carved on the wooden card, but in the middle of the wooden card, there is a black circle, and there is a celebration character in the circle.

The two sides of the wooden plaque are polished to a little shiny, which proves that the wooden plaque has been carried by people for a long time, not to mention several years.

But what does this token mean? Wu Yang couldn't figure it out for a while. (To be continued.) )