The barrel of the gun burst into a huge fire in the dark night.

It was the flames that poured out when the gunpowder burned.

In fact, Ning Huan is all right, but there is only one fatal flaw.

That's that the goal is too big.

Do you think, floating in the air, like a wingsuit flying, how can it be small?

And the result of the large size is an irretrievable live target.

The musket in the hands of Fang Bei is divided into two kinds, one is a short gun that can be simply hidden in the sleeve, the shot that blew off the red fox at that time is this one, its advantage is that it is concealed and fast, and it can effectively solve the problem of not being fast enough, and you can hit that shot with your hand, but the disadvantage is that it is not easy to aim, or there is no way to aim at all, it all depends on the feel.

So even when facing the red fox at that time, Fang Bei lured the other party to the front before raising his hand to blast out that shot.

It can be said that it is very suitable for the kind of surprise that I will show you a baby.

However, the power of this short spear is very urgent, and even Xue Ling's King Kong is not broken, and it is basically useless in the face of masters.

And the corresponding to the short spear is the long spear used to snipe Ning Huan in Fang Bei's hand now.

Strictly speaking, this is Fang Bei's improved flint hair rifle, if you name it, Fang Bei hasn't thought about naming this gun for the time being, and if it doesn't work, it's very appropriate to call it Reed's name swordsmanship.

When I was shooting, I pulled the trigger and shouted that the times had changed, and I felt like I was feeling when I thought about it.

Although in terms of gunpowder, Fang Bei did not have enough ability to make smokeless gunpowder, but through the more accurate ratio of black powder through granulation treatment, it can still effectively take on the heavy responsibility of propellant, using paper bags to make fixed ammunition, breech charges, flint firing, and rifling wires pulled out one by one in the barrel, although Fang Bei is said to be pure manual work, but still made a weapon beyond the times.

Even if it is compared with modern rifles, Fang Bei's reed name swordsmanship has great defects, after all, there are too many differences in technology and technology between each other, but science and technology are the primary productive forces, in this era, if Fang Bei is willing to dedicate the production process of this reed name swordsmanship to the imperial court, and the imperial court is willing to use it, it can be said that it will not take long to be able to pull out a modern army, and that era is really the end of martial arts.

After all, Ning Huan is already strong enough, and even the reed name sword technique can be blocked with a sword, but if there are three people holding the reed name sword technique to shoot at him, Ning Huan has only the only way to escape by taking the road.

Or die on the spot.

Fang Bei didn't have the idea of modernizing this era for the time being, and if he had such thoughts, he should also offer a steam engine instead of a murderous weapon like the Ashina swordsmanship.

The reed sword technique has been tested, and the three-point and one-line of mechanical aiming is enough to ensure the accuracy and lethality within 100 meters, but it is beyond the reach of 300 meters, which requires an increase in the impulse ratio of the propellant and a better fixed load, which is where Fang Bei can not do anything.

And it can be expected that if this world does not have a large-scale crossing of the traverser system, the improvement of firearms in Fang will also end here.

Because this weapon has a miraculous effect against ordinary martial artists, but against top powerhouses, unless Fang Bei can really research a Barrett-level sniper, then it is basically of no help.

Ning Huan proved this with his own example.

A shot was shot, Ning Huan's figure was in the air, and it was time to beat the water dogs, so I wouldn't have been so pitiful, or I would have the idea of stopping, the young man aimed calmly with both hands, fired, pulled the bolt to retreat the wreckage in the chamber, and then reloaded and aimed.

In this way, although the rate of fire is not high, it takes about three seconds to fire a shot, but it really hurts.

In Fang Bei's field of vision, Ning Huan was shot one after another, and then gave up the idea of continuing to be a target for the big bird, and instantly fell towards the ground.

Fang Bei sighed, so that there was no way to aim at all, he put away the reed name sword technique, hung it on his back again, and at the same time jumped on the edge of the city wall, heading towards the outside of Los Angeles.

Didn't I say before that if Ning Huan was not injured, it would be almost impossible to catch up with him.

Well now.

Ning Huan was already injured.

……

……

Ning Huan was indeed injured.

He knew that Fang Bei had those powerful hidden weapons, which were not at all comparable to inferior gunpowder weapons like the firecracker.

But Ning Huan thought that he had opened the distance at that time, ordinary hidden weapons, the effective range was only three or five zhang, and if the fire was fired, more than five zhang would also have no accuracy at all, even if it was a sword qi released from the inside and outside, ten zhang was already the limit.

And the distance between him and Fang Bie was nearly fifteen zhang away, this distance can only be touched by a strong bow and a hard crossbow, and with the rate of fire of the bow and arrow, it is already the limit that Fang Bie can put two arrows at most, and the bow and arrow body is heavy and resistant, even if it can touch Ning Huan, it is almost a fool's dream to cause damage to Ning Huan.

This is Ning Huan's judgment based on his own experience.

And sometimes, empiricism can kill people.

At the first shot, even if the bullet with black powder as the propellant was used, the muzzle velocity still exceeded the speed of sound with the blessing of the fixed ammunition.

Fifteen zhang is close to a distance of fifty meters, and for a bullet, it is really just a moment, and there is no situation where the bullet flies.

In other words, the moment you hear a gunshot, you've been shot.

Fang Bei didn't have any operations such as aiming at the head, he just aimed directly at Ning Huan's body to hit, anyway, as long as Ning Huan was in his hands, then this chase game would be over.

And so he did.

The first bullet drilled into Ning Huan's shoulder, and then got stuck in the gap between the bones, the second bullet hit Ning Huan's right arm, abrasion, and the third bullet was the most deadly, almost hitting Ning Huan's lung lobe, blood gushing out along the capillaries of the lungs, filling Ning Huan's mouth with pink bubbles.

He was forced to stop in the air, then landed, and ran into the distance.

has been famous for decades, and Ning Huan has never been so embarrassed as at this time.

And before he ran out of a hundred zhang, Fang Bei's voice came from behind him.

"Teacher Ning Huan."

"If you run any further, you may run to death."

"Think twice before you act."

The sound was still faster than Ning Huan's running speed.

Just like Ning Huan's ridicule of Fang Bei before, Fang Bei's ridicule is now more powerful.

Ning Huan finally stopped, turned around, and looked at Fang Bei who was coming towards him under the starry night.

"You're the first person to push the old man into such a situation."

"Okay."

"Good."

As he spoke, in his right hand, the dark green bone-eroding sword spun again and extended down from his arm.

"If I don't kill you today."

"The old man swears not to be a man."