Chapter Ninety-Five--Bow vs. Machine Gun
The power of the M2 heavy machine gun is amazing, especially at a distance of 500 meters, no matter how many heavy iron armor the Manchu Tatar cavalry wears, as long as they are shot, they will not escape the fate of becoming two!
Although there were a large number of them, Zhang Yun did not panic, and always maintained a rate of fire of four or five hundred rounds per minute.
And with the effective range of nearly two kilometers of this gun, to shoot at a target of about 500 meters, the effect produced even made Zhang Yun a little dumbfounded!
"What the hell is this......"
The brave man who rushed to the front, after a few minutes of shooting, was almost dead at this time, and the people who rushed behind finally couldn't help the doubt in their hearts and began to ask each other.
It's just a pity, no matter who they ask? It's impossible to get an answer......
And these 5,000 people are basically Manchu Tartars brought by Duoduo himself, and their combat effectiveness is not the same as that of the traitor troops, although they don't know what happened in front of them, but they did not disperse in a hurry, and they still rushed forward without fear of death.
Zhang Yun was not surprised to see this, but there were still five or six 250-round bullet chains in his hand that had not yet been completed......
"Bang ......"
The heavy machine gun was still roaring, spewing out flames more than a meter long, and the barrel was about to be scrapped, but Zhang Yun still didn't care!
The cavalry's charging speed is very fast, in just a few minutes, the most fearless Tartar cavalry, has almost rushed to less than two hundred meters away from Zhang Yun, and is about to enter the range of their bow and arrow, Zhang Yun is still shooting in an orderly manner, but the eyes are just the afterglow, but he has always aimed at the bullet chain on the ground, and soon another bullet chain is finished, Zhang Yun picked up the last bullet chain and sighed imperceptibly.
"Hey!"
Originally, I wanted to help Yan Yingyuan, but now it seems that it is important to save my life!
With a sonorous sound, Zhang Yun pushed the bullet into loading, pressed the button on the grip hard, and the shocking roar sounded again......
When the roar of the heavy machine gun finally stopped, Zhang Yun looked at the Tatar cavalry, who was still more than a hundred meters away from him, whistled softly, compared to a gesture that everyone on the earth knows, and turned his head and jumped into the Grand Canal without hesitation.
Before entering the water, Zhang Yun still had a trace of regret in his heart, after more than 2,000 bullets were fired, at least half of these Manchu Tartars were still alive!
"I hope I don't cause any ...... to Yan Yingyuan" Zhang Yun, who was talking to himself, quickly swallowed a large mouthful of river water, and the cold river water also interrupted his thoughts, now Zhang Yun just wants to swim to any other bank, and nothing else!
Rushing to the river, some people couldn't even restrain their horses, and rushed straight into the icy water!
However, all this could not stop their determination to kill Zhang Yun, and even before they had time to dismount, more than 2,000 sharp arrows had already flown to the river.
Zhang Yun, who had not had time to get out of the effective range of the bow and arrow, saw the overwhelming arrows flying, and he couldn't help shrinking his neck, and immediately dived to the bottom like a fish......
When Zhang Yun came up again, he had already been out of the effective range of the bow and arrow, and the Manchu Tartars on the opposite side were basically landlubbers, so at this moment, Zhang Yun was not in a hurry to leave, and wanted to see how the Yan Yingyuan Department in the back was doing recently?
After all, people are here to save themselves, and Zhang Yun doesn't mind giving him a little help when he is already safe, lest others say that he is too cold-blooded in the future!
You must know that in the future, the suppression of the landlord class and the arming of their families will definitely be used by Yan Yingyuan, so Zhang Yun doesn't want them to look down on themselves!
Although the Grand Canal has a 'big' word, but in fact it is not wide, on the section under Zhang Yun's feet, it is less than a hundred meters, at this moment on both sides of the canal, there is a peculiar scene, Zhang Yun and more than 2,000 Tartar cavalry across the river, staring at each other, the Tartars are helpless Zhang Yun, because of the distance of hundreds of meters, their bows and arrows can basically only be used for performance......
But this doesn't mean that Zhang Yun can't help them.
"Hey, hey!"
With two sneers, Zhang Yun took out the heavy machine gun again, these stupid birds didn't know how to run? That's not to blame Lao Tzu.
With a sonorous sound, and re-put on the elastic chain, Zhang Yun pressed it without hesitation......
As early as when Zhang Yun began to take out the heavy machine gun, the more than 2,000 Tartar cavalry on the other side of the river had already caused a commotion, after all, what was the power of that magical weapon just now? They have been taught by the lives of their fellow soldiers!
And with this kind of terrain, as a landlubber's own side, it is impossible to attack the assassins on the opposite side......
It's a pity that after they rioted for a while, they looked at Zhang Yun opposite anxiously under the brutal military suppression, and waited until the gunfire finally rang out, they reacted.
It's just that at such a close distance, Zhang Yun hates them very much, and these Tartars want to get out, almost like a fantasy.
With the roar of heavy machine guns, more than 2,000 Tartar cavalry fell down in pieces as if they had been swept by a broom......
This is not the time to talk about the friendship of comrades, as long as the person who falls, he will never be able to stand up again!
It wasn't until the barrel of the gun turned red that the dense gunfire gradually thinned out, and at this time, under the attack of the heavy machine gun, the two kilometers that they had easily run over before were now like hell, with stumps everywhere......
The Tartar cavalry who can really run out of the two-thousand-meter road of death is only a few hundred, and after the gunfire has stopped, they are also like frightened birds, and continue to rush in the direction of Huai'an City without looking back.
Zhang Yun laughed, no longer caring about what these lucky people who had been frightened and what to do next, but looked at it, until he saw that the war between Yan Yingyuan and Kong Youde also had the upper hand, he completely relieved his heart, even if the people in Huai'an City came to help, Yan Yingyuan, who had already gained the upper hand, should also stay freely!
"Ahh
At this moment, as soon as his spirit relaxed, Zhang Yun felt the pain that he had not noticed before, and he couldn't help crying out.
At this moment, I can't care about finding a safe place, if these wounds are not treated, I am afraid that they will leave sequelae!
One by one, he pulled out the arrows on his body, and forcibly endured the knife and wound medicine on himself, and more than ten minutes had passed.
Zhang Yun looked into the distance, and wanted to see how the battle situation of Yan Yingyuan's department was? As a result, I went to see a funny scene!
The hundreds of Tartar cavalry, who were frightened by themselves, only wanted to return to Huai'an City to ask for warmth, and they were ruthless to Kong Youde, who blocked their way.
At this moment, Zhang Yun really wanted to see Kong Youde's face.
"Haha......"