Chapter 332: A Hundred Years of Gap Between Firearms

"Yes! Wu Qianhu! The Jinyi Wei Baihu, who was called "Fu Baihu", was found out, and he hated it in his heart, so he also made the identity of the other party clear.

The so-called Wu Qianhu snorted coldly, and raised his hand to prepare the subordinates behind him. The two Ming military attachΓ©s with great handles in the hands of the eunuchs finally put each other on the fire to roast.

"Wang Hu, what now?" Looking at the two sides slowly pressing in the middle, all the men in black focused their eyes on the young hero who had the most flexible mind and had just roared angrily.

Wang Hu said in a deep voice: "For today's plan, there is only one way to die for a lifetime!" ”

The man in black hurriedly asked, "Will the plan be released?" ”

Wang Hu said in a shocking voice: "Cover the letter king!" Protect Shinoh! ”

"What? After being the cannon fodder of the eunuch, he will be the cannon fodder of the king of letters? ”

Many of the men in black exclaimed, they seemed to be inherently incompatible with the imperial court.

Yuan Qi and the others formed a defensive small circle formation, protecting Chongzhen, and asked in a low voice at this time: "What should I do?" ”

Chongzhen said loudly: "There is no fire gun here, if you want to survive, you just have to rush this way!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he had already rushed in the direction of Wu Qianhu with Yuan Qi and other Guan Ning teenagers.

"Actually bullied Lao Tzu without a firecracker!" Wu Qianhu was furious, and immediately raised his hand and shouted, "Crossbowman prepare!" ”

This was followed not by the "whoosh" sound of the crossbow arrows, but by the "bang" of the firebolts.

Chongzhen and Yuan Qi added ten more Yuan's personal guards, and a full eleven flint-haired short bird guns, fired at the same time in the depths of the narrow alley, and their deterrent power was still very strong.

Its lethality is also extremely amazing, the iron sand bullet with the rudimentary shape of a shotgun is spread out at the most suitable distance, and it is a scorching and ruthless inlay against the dense Dongchang Fanzi in front of it.

These flint-haired short bird guns, after the day and night improvement of Bi Maokang under Sun Yuanhua, compared with the time of the Ningjin War, there is a long step. Although it is still a single shot, it is more stable and the reloading process is much easier.

The Yuan guards who shot the eaves walker had already silently loaded their ammunition and were waiting for this moment to come, so that they could give this group of Dongchang fans who even King Xin dared to intercept and kill, so as to meet the head-on blow.

"Ahh My hand! ”

"My eyes!"

"My ...... My ......"

There is a Dongchang fan who bounced in the hand of the strong crossbow, and the strong crossbow fell to the ground, covering the wound and howling miserably.

Youdongchang Fanzi's eyes were shot blind and he fell to the ground and rolled wildly.

Some of the movable assets are the worst, and I don't know which Yuan's guards lost their crosshairs, and actually hit his birds, which really showed the definition of birds.

Wu Qianhu caught a glimpse, and he couldn't help but clamp his legs, but what shocked him the most was still the threat from the front, and the feeling of oppression that was about to breathe.

The charge of the Guan Ning army has always been indomitable.

In the face of the oncoming sporadic crossbow arrows, he did not dodge, but brandished his weapon and knocked it away with great difficulty. With the trend, it also rushed closer.

Dongchang's fans are used to showing off their might in this Beijing division, how have they ever seen such a deadly style of play, and such a fierce offensive.

Even if it seemed very panicked, the dense formation was scattered a lot because of the chaotic arching like those injured pigs.

"What should I do?" All the fans subconsciously looked at Wu Qianhu.

Wu Qianhu pulled out his saber and shouted, "What should I do?" Now that you have accepted this task, then the prince and the prince will look at today's results! Brothers, rush up with Lao Tzu! Death will ...... them."

Before he could finish his sentence, Chongzhen had already accelerated violently, and a sword swung out, slitting his throat.

"You're talking too much nonsense!"

While mercilessly mocking, Chongzhen is like a tiger entering a flock, picking, stabbing, chopping, and slashing, and every sword is extremely powerful.

Yuan Qi and the others used him as a sharp arrow, like a sharp arrow that had just left the string.

As the only charging iron army in the Guanning Army to make up for the shortcomings of "fortified cities and cannons", the Guanning Iron Cavalry has always had only one tactical goal, that is, to chisel through.

As for the rest of the people after being chiseled, they were all handed over to the group of Jianghu people who were being picked up by the fire. For them, there are arrows in front to open the way, and there are firearms in the back, and the slowest runners have to kill and shoot.

Where to rush? Everybody knows!

Because of their extreme anger and grievances, the heroes rushed back and slashed the Dongchang fan who fell to the side and howled miserably.

Chongzhen, who broke out of the block, was very disappointed, and was very disappointed in the legendary Dongchang Fanzi who could stop crying at night. For the so-called advanced firearms owned by Jinyiwei, he also felt extremely disappointed.

In his opinion, this interception is like child's play.

The hundreds of people, who were strong crossbows and firearms, intercepted back and forth, and attacked in the air, did not achieve any results at all, but were killed by their own dozen or so Guanning soldiers.

"Jinyiwei is the same, obviously holding so many firearms, why is there no sound after a shot?" He thought indignantly as he walked away quickly.

But he didn't know where these firearms could be compared to the flint-haired bird gun in his hand.

To use one of the more popular sayings in later generations, it is not an exaggeration to say that there is a gap of hundreds of years between the two.

These guns shoot in place by kneeling, crouching, and standing, and many times they have to be muted, and the process of loading is extremely cumbersome, and the most important thing is that they are not flintlocks, but still stay in the category of arquebuses!

Judge from above! Dogtail Hutong does have an indissoluble bond with Chongzhen, and is the first to witness this!

Yuan Qi followed Chongzhen closely, and suddenly caught a glimpse of his clothes being torn, and said in a panic: "Your Highness, are you injured?" ”

Chongzhen said: "I was just cut through my clothes by an unintentional knife, and I didn't get touched by the flesh." ”

"That's good, scared my subordinates to death." Yuan Qi was shocked and said, "Who are they?" ”

Chongzhen glanced at the group of black-clothed people who didn't greet them, so they relied on their abilities and scattered into various Jingshi paths, and said: "I don't know very well, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's go back to the palace first." ”

"No!" Yuan Qi's panic just now was not because he was intercepted and killed, but because he thought that he was really injured.

The Guanning warriors with a strong smell of blood on the eleventh passed through the Zhengyang Gate, and walked towards the Noon Gate.

"Senho-sama! Senho-sama! ”

In the dog's tail alley, the surviving Dongchang Fanzi hugged Wu Qianhu's dead body, howled a few times, and then raised his head and howled at Fu Baihu who stepped forward: "Fu Baihu, Lord Qianhu is dead!" ”