Chapter 551: The Favored Rogues
The mountain harrier faced the new two thousand firecrackers, and felt that there was no pear.
Cheng Xu looked at the 10,000 thieves who had been killed, and they also had no pears.
If you don't have pears, let's eat apples happily!
"Rifled birds, grenadiers, bayonets."
Cheng Xu's voice echoed in the heavy rain, and the sound of the rain covered up his orders, fortunately, in this year, the orders in the army did not rely on the generals to roar all over the army, after he roared, the people around him would also roar, and then thousands of households, hundreds of households, and small flags would all follow the orders in turn.
Fifteen hundred people took out their bayonets and snapped them on the barrels with a click.
But there were still 500 Shasebo riflemen, who bowed their bodies, shielded themselves from the rain with their bodies and hats, and then quickly took out the paper-wrapped bullets from their bosoms and stuffed them into the chambers of their guns.
In order to ensure airtightness, the rear-loading rifle is equipped with rubber in the bolt position.
Even if the air can prevent it, how can it not prevent the rain?
The firecrackers were loaded with bullets, and a slight grin broke out on the corners of their mouths as they looked at the rogue who was screaming and killing in front of them.
The golden thread Tianzun embroidered on Cheng Xu's chest also grinned at the corners of his mouth and laughed.
Li Daoxuan looked at the scene in front of him, and his feelings were different from those of the soldiers, when the soldiers looked at the rogues, they seemed to be looking at a group of live targets.
But what Li Daoxuan felt was as if he was playing "Civilization", his own technology tree had already lit up the fire soldiers, but there were still swordsmen on the opposite side, which was very cool and crooked.
At this time, the thief army had already entered a distance of five hundred meters.
This distance is still too far for the opponent's archers, and they can't even shoot an arrow.
But for rear-loading guns...... Hey......
"It's in range!" Cheng Xu said loudly: "Free fire." β
Shasebo riflemen did not need to shoot in a row like smoothbore gunners, they did not need to shoot with platoon guns to improve their shooting accuracy, nor did they need to compensate for the problem of firing intervals with well-trained three-stage shooting.
So as soon as the war starts, you can directly use "free fire".
A Shasaibo rifleman took a casual look, pulled the trigger, and touched!
Five hundred meters away, a rogue fell in response.
Then the sound of "bumper bump" went on and on.
Five hundred rifles took turns to shoot.
The quickest rogue poured a large piece of it with a bang.
The mountain harrier on the opposite side was suddenly startled: "Fuck, so far?" β
This is a distance of a few hundred steps, and the Harrier's men have not yet started to charge, and they are still slowly advancing forward, and the array of cold weapons usually has to enter a distance of less than 100 meters before they start to charge.
At a distance of 500 meters, the soldiers' emotions have not yet been ignited. It's like when you are singing Jay Chou's "Nocturne", you are still playing the previous rap stage, and you have just finished singing the sentence "A group of bloodthirsty ants, attracted by carrion", and you have not yet sung the most melodic "Play Chopin's Nocturne for you", and your mood has not yet been raised.
As a result, the first sentence on the other side of the mouth was "In memory of my dead love".
And then the opposite side opened fire!
Sure enough, dead! He's dead! A lot of rogues are dead! Die faster than love.
The mountain harrier was so frightened that he didn't want it.
And what is even more shocking is still to come, those hundreds of firecrackers not only hit far, but also hit fast, bumper and bumper, continuous shooting, as if there is no time to load, and the fight is called a lively.
The pouring rain didn't seem to be a problem, the loading of ammunition was not a problem, and the distance was not a problem.
Even more terrible than the dead is the collapse of morale.
The thieves were beaten by this kind of ultra-distant fire gun that exceeded common sense, and they were beaten without even touching a single hair of the other party, so they were beaten to the ground, how can this battle be fought?
A group of people "coaxed" and broke back, no matter how the mountain harriers shouted, they would not go to the front line again.
The military formation collapsed in an instant, and when it ran backwards, the main formation of the mountain harriers was also in chaos, and on the other side, the group of rogues who were besieging the city had finally attacked the city, and were fighting to the death with the officers and soldiers led by Wang Er, Wang Xiaohua, and the militia led by Dou Wenda, and suddenly the morale of the periphery collapsed.
The thieves who had not yet attacked the city stopped climbing to the top of the city, turned around and retreated to the west, and the thieves who climbed the city immediately became alone......
Since ancient times, there has been no human rights alone!
Wang Er waved his big knife, and cut down the last few thieves who were still resisting stubbornly at the head of the city, and then he heard Dou Wenda's ecstatic shout not far away: "Our reinforcements are so powerful, hahaha, the reinforcements are so powerful, the mountain harrier retreated, the mountain harrier retreated." β
Wang Er had heard a large number of gunshots in the fierce battle just now, but he didn't have time to look, but now he put away his knife and looked down at the city, only to see a large group of firecrackers in the distance, facing the heavy rain, walking towards Pingyang Fucheng.
"Hey! Reinforcements are coming. β
"Our people are coming."
"Pingyang Mansion is stable."
The militia cheered.
Soon, the city gate was opened, and Wang Er and the white cat greeted them to the city gate cave together.
Dou Wenda, as the prefect, of course, had to go out to greet him, he didn't know where this support army came from, and when he saw Cheng Xu, he was a little curious: Why did this military attache cover his face?
Cheng Xu seemed to see his doubts, hugged his fist at him, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, when the last general was young, he fought with a thief, and he was stabbed in the face and had an ugly scar, so he kept covering his face." β
Dou Wenda screamed "oops", the doubts in his heart were gone, and he hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "The general is injured for the country, and the scars will only be beautiful, how can there be an ugly reason." β
After he finished talking this nonsense, he didn't believe it, so he just said it sound, and immediately skipped the matter.
At this time, it was time for Cheng Xu to introduce himself.
This self-introduction is really a bit exquisite, he can't say that he is Wang Xiaohua's subordinate, because Wang Xiaohua is just a general, if he can pull out two thousand firecrackers, it can't be said.
Shi Jian's name is not easy to use, let alone the militia from Chengcheng County.
So he had to find a more suitable identity for himself to introduce himself.
Then he said: "The last general Guyuan old ghost head, who rebelled with the Guyuan rebels back then, fell into the grass for a while, and later put himself into the command of Xing Red Wolf Xing Boss as a small leader, a few days ago Xing Boss was caressed, and the last general was also appeased. Hearing that the rogue was raging near Pingyang Mansion, the governor summoned the nearest officers and soldiers to come and reinforce him, and the last general immediately came, and Boss Xing ...... Cough...... General Xing will also be there soon. β
When Dou Wenda heard this, he was shocked: it turned out to be a rogue who had been cared.
This is not to be offended!
If he is really a legitimate military attache of the imperial court, he is not afraid, when have civil officials ever been afraid of military attachΓ©s? But...... The military attaches who were appeased and turned into civil officials could not afford to offend.
This belongs to the guy who disagrees and wants to rebel, which is very scary.