When the platoon of guns sounded at the A-word whistle, Liu Zeqing and his more than 20 elite soldiers had already hid behind the rebels - he was an old fritter who had been in battle for a long time, how could he not see that the tight formation composed of more than 100 people was a hard bone at all, where would he use the little capital in his hands to fight hard?

The psychological quality of the pillar was obviously not as good as Liu Zhongwen's, and when the rebels rushed to eighty paces, he ordered the platoon to shoot, although it did not achieve the amazing effect of Zangmajian, but it also caused the swarming rebels to fall twenty or thirty people in the first round of shooting.

The strict and rigid training of the Fuliao army doomed that once the gunfire rang out, it would continue, and the casualties caused by the second and third rounds of shooting were even greater -- the rebels rushed closer.

As Chu Fan expected, after killing and wounding nearly 100 people in three rounds of shooting, the ranks of the rebels were in confusion - the rebels who rushed to the front tried to retreat, while the unsuspecting rebels in the rear continued to move forward, and the charging team became entangled about sixty paces away from the A-shaped sentry.

The fourth round of blows came as scheduled, and more than fifty whistling lead seeds barely missed, bursting into a cloud of blood mist in the dense crowd, and the earth-shattering screams could even be heard clearly in the small courtyard far away!

The rebels have finally collapsed!

More than 1,000 exhausted rebels turned around and fled, most of them running straight to the way they came, while a few turned north and ran in the direction of the temporary warehouse.

Liu Zeqing, who was at the back of the rebel army and about 1780 paces away from the A-shaped post, saw the process of the rebel army's collapse clearly--unlike Sun Zhenwu, he sat on a tall horse and had a panoramic view of the entire battlefield.

Although he was mentally prepared, Liu Zeqing was still completely shocked by this inconspicuous-looking small team - strict formation, uniform movements, excellent bird guns, and especially what shocked him was that the other party actually gave full play to the three-stage strike tactics of bird guns! He couldn't figure it out even if he wanted to break his head. Which battalion head in the Guannei plays with birds and plays more than the Guanning Army?

Where did this elite come from?

A few thoughts only flashed in Liu Zeqing's mind, and he and the family members who had already dispersed into a long line had more important things to do-stop the deserters and reorganize the queue!

The long saber flashed, and a head rose to the sky, and before the head of the person landed, Liu Zeqing's roar had already resounded through the earth: "Stop!" Where are you going? Hui Ningyuan is waiting to be stabbed! ”

And not only him. His family members were doing the same thing, and after dozens of heads hit the ground, the rebels stabilized their positions - they finally reacted, and there was no way to survive if they retreated!

Under the command of the householders, the rebels hastily formed a simple formation - the armored ones lined up in the first few rows, followed behind with bows and crossbows, and the crossbows were ready.

Liu Zeqing kept cheering up these rebels back and forth, "There are 100 people on the other side, and we have 2,000 less!" Even if you step on them, you will trample them to death! …… Birds. It's not like you haven't seen it, as long as you can rush to the front, then the fucking is a burning stick, afraid of a bird! …… We have no way out, and returning to Ningyuan is a death! …… Quickly disperse this small team, it is serious to grab the ship and go to sea! ”

In the shouting, the corner of his eye never left the small team opposite, and he was lucky in his heart - the person leading the team looked like a rookie. If he, Liu Zeqing, came to command, he would definitely stick to the ass of the rebels. How can you let yourself be so calm with the whole team!

Ridicule is ridicule, when Liu Zeqing saw the Jiazi whistle neatly change direction and step on the drum to the northwest, he still widened his eyes in surprise - let the queue turn an angle without messing up, even the Tartars can't do it in such a short time!

No! This is by no means those waste wood battalions in the Guannei, but where the hell did they come from?

Just when the A-shaped whistle advanced to about two hundred steps away from the small courtyard. The rebels finally reluctantly formed the queue, and under the drive of Liu Zeqing's family, they forced towards the A-shaped whistle.

Seeing this, the pillar immediately stopped the team and adjusted its direction again. Prepare for the onslaught of the rebels.

The rebels were not far apart, but after just ten breaths, they approached within a hundred paces of the Sentry Post.

At this moment, Liu Zeqing glanced at his family members and shouted in unison.

"The pursuers are coming! Ning Yuan's pursuers are coming! ”

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When the stuffy egg was tied to the ground, he was still ignorant.

Originally, when he rushed to the beach with a whistle, he happened to encounter the first sentinel boat rushing to the beach; According to Ling Ming's idea, the stuffy man lined up the seven people in a row of three rows, and only gave the order to open fire when he approached about forty paces, and under the bombardment of the platoon guns in twenty breaths, the sentry ship was riddled with holes, and after only six rounds, the Korean soldiers on the sentry ship threw down more than 20 dead or wounded brothers and jumped into the sea to escape.

The heavy platoon fire also made the follow-up sentinel ships noticeably hesitate, and they either lowered their mainsails or adjusted their course to keep up with the other ships - the momentum of the scramble at first was suddenly stagnant!

Just as the stuffy man rushed to the beach with a whistle, aiming at the ship that was at the front, only fifty or sixty paces apart, and was about to open fire, a Chinese shout came from the boat, "We are the regimental training camp of Jeeongui County, Jeju Prefecture, North Korea...... If you wait for the Ming people to trespass on Niudao and hurt our soldiers, their crimes should be punished! …… I, Pu Du Si Nian, is a first offense, if I can put down the bird and change my mind, I can still let go of a way out...... If we are obsessed and insist on resisting the heavenly soldiers, then when we land on the shore, it will be the day when you are in a different place! ”

His half-literate words of persuasion made the sullen hesitate for a moment.

Stuffy people are honest and follow the rules by nature. He is not Ling Ming, he can distinguish pirates and officers and soldiers just by looking at the flag; When he first attacked the sentry ship, he thought he was fighting Octopus pirates, so his men showed no mercy.

After the other party revealed his identity, the sullen man was suddenly blinded -- why did he fight an officer and soldier just now?

Like the vast majority of the lowest level of the common people in this era, the stuffy man naturally has a deep fear of the court and the government, not to mention killing officers and soldiers, even if he encounters them on the road, he will hide far away!

I actually killed officers and soldiers! Murder and rebellion? I actually became a thief?

Thinking of this, the stuffy man's hands couldn't help but tremble, and even Lu Mi couldn't hold it anymore.

He hesitated, and the sentinel ship on the opposite side tentatively got closer, and when he saw that the whistle was still standstill, he was overjoyed and sped up his movements, and in just a few minutes, a sentinel boat washed up on the beach.

The sullen egg only reacted at this time - even if he didn't dare to fight against the officers and soldiers anymore, he should retreat to the city with the descript whistle and let Ling Ming make up his mind.

But at this time, it was too late, and on the sentry boat that rushed to the beach, more than 20 Korean soldiers wearing uniforms jumped down at once, and pounced on the whistle of Queen Cang's retreat like hungry wolves, and overturned the stuffy eggs to the ground.

Ah! This sucks! I'm going to jail!

It was the only thought that the stuffy had when he was gagged and thrown onto the sentry boat. (To be continued.) )

PS: This chapter is for Jiang Jingxuan's big reward plus more, uh, there are still three chapters owed, and I will strive to pay back two more chapters next week :)