The bullets were supposed to be all gold materials, and Bell couldn't understand why the bullets equipped with the new gun were stuffed with wooden stakes.

He quickly climbed the tree and sat down next to Allen, opening his mouth to ask Allen about the stake.

Alan made a silencing gesture to signal Bell not to speak, and Bell closed his mouth and swallowed what he wanted to say back into his stomach.

Bell flicked the leaves with his hand, and through the cracks in the trees, he could see the relatively flat leeward slope of the grass.

There were relatively few trees in this meadow, and the view was wide, and the royal army wielded a double axe to cut down a large number of branches, and the various lion soldiers carried wood, erected fences on the spot, and set up camps.

On the periphery of the camp, there were also a large number of lion soldiers patrolling in armor, in groups of two, and a hundred groups of orcs patrolling seamlessly.

Bell also watched Wang Chengjun's movements before Allen came, and the other party's military discipline was really not blown, the execution was very high, and the defense was also very strict, and he didn't give the cat-eared orcs a chance to sneak at all.

Of course, it's still daytime, and at night the vision is dim, and the cat people will see if there is a chance.

If the other party sends a few hundred people to patrol seamlessly, no matter how strong the cat people's stealth ability is, they will not be able to sneak into the camp.

Their stealth is to use ambient light to conceal themselves and seize the fleeting opportunity to burrow into enemy surveillance corners.

"The defense is very good, and the commander of the opposing side must be a veteran." Alan muttered to himself.

Bell's ears moved slightly, and he nodded: "I saw that there are several gray-haired old lion people inside, who should be retired generals of the older generation, and now they are all recruited." ”

Alan listened to Bell's words and silently looked at the camp, looking for the old men with a sharp gaze.

No one has fired yet, the enemy does not know that he is within range of rifled guns, and vigilance is not mentioned to the highest.

Alan was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the enemy's veteran general to come up, and as long as he was given a second or two of a chance, he could blow off the opponent's head.

Bell fidgeted, and after Alan was silent, the atmosphere gradually depressed, making Bell panic, as if the city lord next to him was a big murderer and couldn't get close.

The two of them stood on the treetops, the terrain was a large tower lower than the leeward slope meadow, the enemy's movements were very fast, and the generals had been squatting in the tent and could not come out.

Rao is no matter how strong Allen's concentration is, looking at the initial completion of the enemy's fence, Allen can't sit still.

He could no longer see parts of the enemy camp, and the rest of the tents were not yet covered by fences, but it was only a matter of time.

Alan frowned, it was very inconvenient to hit high in a low place, and he needed to change to a higher place.

But he went through the topographical map of the surrounding area in his mind and found that there were no higher mountains nearby.

At this time, Bell also found that the wooden fence erected high blocked part of the field of vision, so that the musketeers could not judge the location of the Orcs of the Royal City Army, and strangled the method of assassination of the musket in the rocking blue.

is worthy of a veteran general who has lived for decades...... Bell sighed to himself and said in a low voice: "Lord Allen, this mountain they picked is very particular, and there is no higher mountain within a radius of five hundred meters, so our rifled gun team may lose its effectiveness." ”

Alan was silent, his fingers tapping lightly on the butt of the gun, his gaze gloomy.

Hearing five hundred meters, Allen's eyes lit up slightly, "Five hundred meters is not, then go farther away." ”

"Huh?" Bell was stunned, what is the situation, can you still shoot the barracks if you go farther away.

"Could it be that the artillery has also been pulled over? But the enemy has a lot of troops, and if the enemy does not charge and takes the artillery away, we will suffer great losses. ”

"I'm in charge of long-range sniping, and the guerrillas continue to look for opportunities to shoot, implement the 16-character policy, and you go and give orders."

After Allen finished speaking, without waiting for Bell to answer, he pressed the board machine suddenly.

The gunpowder in the chamber of the gun burned violently, releasing a large amount of gas, which was constantly compressed in the confined space, pressing the stake into the bottom cavity of the Minnie bullet.

The Mini bullet was squeezed with great force, and the lead metal at the bottom of the bullet expanded, tightly fitting the five rifling wires of the barrel, blocking the gap between the bullet and the chamber, forming a closed space, and the bullet obtained unprecedented thrust, and quickly rotated along the established rifling, and quickly discharged the rifling.

Bang!

The barrel of the gun spewed fire, and the silver bullet flickered, piercing through the cracks in the trees, piercing the air, and swooping into the enemy camp, just in time for a young general who was half exposed.

The young lion wears plate armor with a delicate royal golden lion carving.

Perhaps because of his arrogance, believing that the enemy would not be able to enter the camp, the young royal leaned out and explained something to the guards in just three seconds.

It was in these three seconds that blood stained his armor red, and the headless corpse fell straight up, so frightened that the guard sat on the ground with a frightened face, and crawled into the tent without daring to come out.

"What a great marksmanship!" Bell looked at the dead young soldier and secretly smacked his tongue.

Alan continues the skull saga, and no one can move his marksmanship status!

"I'm leaving, remember to inform the guerrillas to proceed according to plan." Alan jumped off the map and trotted away.

Bell was stunned, watching the rifled gun flutter away, and a little regretted why he didn't ask for an extra rifled gun just now.

……

Bang bang!

After Allen's shot, there was a close burst of gunfire in the woods, one shot after another, sometimes a dozen shots exploding at the same time.

In the camp, some patrolling lion men and lion soldiers carrying wood exploded one after another, and blood splattered the green grass.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

"Watch out for the enemy! Watch out for muskets! Hide all behind obstacles and don't be seen by enemies! ”

"What about the sentry men, let them report the enemy's position!"

The lion man who was collecting wood looked terrified, threw down the wood and ran.

The lionmen patrolling outside heard the gunshots and saw a certain teammate who was laughing one second and turned into a headless corpse the next.

Without saying a word, they ran all the way behind the wooden fence that had just been built.

The lion soldiers who were far away from the patrol point dodged nearby, hiding behind large trees and not being able to escape.

The lions were nervous and meticulous in carrying out the orders of their veteran generals, and they had seen the scene of musket fire without being scared by a headshot from their teammates.

But when the heat war started, the invisible threat of death made the lion soldiers all soldiers, and the pressure was great.