Chapter 115: A Daunting Soldier

Zhoushan Island.

Hidden in the northern peak, a military base looms ahead.

Zhu Yuanzhang, under the leadership of Li Jin, Xu Da and others, appeared in front of this military base.

"Your Excellency!"

At this moment, the supreme commander of the military base, after hearing Li Jin's arrival, quickly came out of the camp to greet Li Jin.

This person was the escort team that Li Jin originally selected from Shanghu County, and was promoted by Li Jin step by step to this point.

It can be said that the commander of all the military forces in Shanghu County is the person in front of him.

This person was originally a general under Zhang Shicheng, named Zhang Yi, but he had no loyalty to Zhang Shicheng.

Exiled to Shanghu County, he almost starved to death, but was rescued by Li Jin, and since then he has been dead to Li Jin.

"Good work!"

Li Jin saw that Zhang Yi's face was dark and sweating profusely, and he knew that he had personally taught the soldiers.

This is Zhang Yi's habit, as long as Li Jin arranges the soldiers to come in, Zhang Yi will generally train them personally, and personally transmit what Li Jin taught him to these soldiers.

"Take us in and have a look, let this group of rabbits take out the results of the training in the past few days, and show it to our distinguished guests."

"In the future, the business can become bigger and bigger!"

Li Jin went straight to the point, and directly asked Zhang Yi to take out the door-watching trick, this time he had to let Zhu Yuanzhang have a good time, and it was cool to watch!

"Yes!"

Zhang Yi gave a military salute, then turned to leave, ready to arrange a soldier exercise.

The work is angular, and at a glance, you can know that you are an iron-blooded soldier.

Several people then walked into the base.

Zhu Yuanzhang was arranged by Li Jin to the Dianjiangtai of the military base, where the terrain is higher and the vision is broad, and he can see everything below.

The military base here is very similar to the training base at the foot of the mountain, except for the school field and the dormitory, there is nothing else.

At this moment, the school field was already full of soldiers, and it looked like there were about 8,000 people.

The soldiers stood on the school yard like javelins, motionless, pointing straight to the sky.

Wearing a military uniform that Zhu Yuanzhang had never seen before, his whole body was green, but his clothes looked very capable, his shirt and pants were separated, and he looked energetic.

"Huh!"

The flag was waved down, and the military formation drill officially began!

"Array!"

This time, the army no longer practiced what to turn left and right in the queue, but directly engaged in actual combat.

With a loud shout, the originally dense military formation quickly unfolded.

In less than five breaths, the soldiers who were originally next to each other were now lined up in a queue of five teams.

The soldiers were less than a meter apart, and each occupied a position with their arms stretched out just enough to touch their comrades on the left and right.

"Raise your gun!"

"Whoa!"

As one order after another was given, the soldiers quickly loaded the gunpowder with the guns in their hands and prepared to fire.

Zhu Yuanzhang has seen such a similar scene before.

Not only Zhu Yuanzhang, but even Zhu Biao and Xu Da Lanyu have seen it, in the investment promotion in Shanghu County.

Li Jin relied on the three soldiers to take turns using firearms to carry out uninterrupted three-stage shooting, which made Zhu Yuanzhang make up his mind to invest in Li Jin.

It's just that at that time, this kind of three-stage shot was only three people.

And now it is an array of more than 8,000 people, and how shocking should it be that these people are shooting with guns in unison.

Just when Zhu Yuanzhang was watching intently, he heard someone below shouting:

"First row!"

All the men of the first team stepped out of the queue with neat steps and began to raise their firearms and aim at the target a hundred paces ahead.

"Shoot!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Second row!"

"Shoot!"

"Bang bang bang!"

....

After the first platoon finished firing, it quickly returned to the fifth platoon and began to quickly clean the barrel and then reload the ammunition and ammunition.

The second row stands up to shoot, and after shooting, it also runs to the last row and starts the same action.

Next, the third row, the fourth row, the fifth row, all the way back to the previous first row.

By this time, the soldiers in the first platoon had refilled the gunpowder and could continue firing.

This cycle continued, and the gunfire never stopped on the entire school field.

This made Zhu Yuanzhang above stunned, but he didn't expect that the queue of thousands of people could also ensure that the fire shot would not stop.

The never-ending sound of gunfire shocked Zhu Yuanzhang's heart, and he even felt that as long as he maintained this kind of queue, no one in the world would be able to break through this formation.

If the number of people using this kind of firebolt reaches a certain number, and on the plain or city wall, placing such an array of firebolts, who else will be their opponent?

Terrible, terrible!

But when Zhu Yuanzhang thought that these were his own troops, he became very excited in his heart.

Zhu Biao and Queen Ma next to them were also shocked by the scene in front of them, but they didn't expect that the fire gun and this kind of queue could produce such a breathtaking effect!

Just when everyone was still in a daze, there was another roar from below:

"Get on the bayonet!"

Then, the army, which was still loading gunpowder, all drew a dagger from their waists in unison.

In appearance, the dagger resembles a spike, consisting of three sides, and all three sides are covered with blood grooves.

"Whoa!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the soldiers mounted the three-sided spikes at the muzzle of the musket.

Subsequently, the fire gun, which was about one and a half meters, instantly turned into a spear about two meters long, with a bright and flickering military thorn, at a 45-degree angle, and the oblique spur upward, forming a long forest of steel.

"First row, thorns!"

"Kill!"

This time, the soldiers were finally silent and roared neatly from their mouths as the firecrackers were stabbed out with all their might.

This roar pierced the sky, as if the white clouds in the sky were scattered by this roar.

"Retreat, second row of thorns!"

As the soldiers alternately advanced, rows of neat bayonets, as the array rolled, stabbed out of the array.

It was like a great array of bayonets, and every enemy who dared to charge at them would be greeted by countless bayonets until death.

"It's... This... This momentum! ”

Zhu Yuanzhang pointed to the soldiers below, kept roaring, and kept advancing to assassinate, and couldn't help but be a little shocked.

This kind of momentum of seeing death as if he were at home can only be seen by those very elite soldiers on the battlefield who have the heart of death.

Unexpectedly, I saw this scene here.

In an instant, Zhu Yuanzhang felt a tragic aura from these people, which was daunting.