Beiyang new warlord

To be honest, the quality of Mao Jue's revolver is really average. The rifled flintlock has a range of more than 300 meters at this time, and the effective range is about 150 meters. Airtightness is a natural weakness, and it is not very suitable for confrontation between large armies.

But there is one advantage, playing fast!

The scene of the bloody American bloody little Japan in later generations is completely reproduced here. Watching the black local tyrants rushing in, the dozen or so imperial guards guarding the door are ignorant, and their fingers are clicking. Going back, the tip of the gun was also sprayed with flames, and those dogs who had just climbed over the wall were like the king of dancing suddenly possessed, and danced to the disco with great interest, adding special effects while dancing, from A beautiful bright red liquid was sprinkled from the blood holes on his body.

The only disadvantage is that it doesn't last long, and after a few jumps, the back of the head falls to the ground.

Dog legs are dog legs after all. Dongjiang has faced all kinds of enemies. In this situation, even Li Zicheng's refugees can continue to charge forward crazily with the corpses of their comrades. A dozen people were shot dead, and the black-clothed thugs behind were frightened. Hey, why rushing forward fiercely, how did you run back and screamed in fear? He was handsome just now when he turned over the tent, but he is not so handsome this time. I didn't turn it over and went straight to it, and I don't know if there was a big change in life, a man turned into a woman in an instant, anyway, he was screaming as he straddled the iron fence.

The confidants of each family were also whipping desperately with their whips, and only then did they forcefully drive back a group of terrified dogs.

"Master Zhao, the bandit's firepower is too fierce, what should we do?"

Full of fear, Zhang Guodong, a member of the public security department in Zhengcheng County, ran to Zhao Huade tremblingly and began to question him.The right shoulder was completely numb from the shot, Zhao Huade grinned in pain, and slapped him angrily.

"Don't you have a gun in your hand? Shoot!"

It was really like waking up from a dream, shouting, Zhang Guodong beat and shoved fifty or so county police men with flintlock guns under his command, holding flintlock guns more than one meter long, These desperadoes grinned and sprayed again.

The sound of ping-pong-pong exploded in the station, and the power of the standard flintlock gun was still there. The windows were crackling and shattering, and black holes were drilled in the wall. There was a bang, and the station The big glass bottle that Chang used to make tea burst open, and the tea foam flew all over the ground. Here, Qian Daiji was calmer than Changping, and amidst her screams, she threw Zhu Aimee to the ground.

The gunshots rang one after another for an unknown amount of time, and his ears were buzzing. Chang Ping, who had finally calmed down, shivered and took out his pocket watch with a crack in the dial, gasped for a few short breaths, and then shook his head.

"One more minute!"

The gun is a good gun, but the person is not a good person. There is one in Dongjiang's regular military training program. The muzzle of the gun is hung with a brick, and it is flat for an hour, so as to resist the terrible recoil of the large-caliber military flintlock. The Goulegzi county policeman obviously didn't take this training seriously, he put his arm around the muzzle of the muzzle and fired for a long time, smashing the train station to pieces, but no one was killed.

Amidst the gunpowder smoke, he spat out a mouthful of ashes and looked up, but immediately, the head guard yelled and cursed angrily.

"Damn it!"

People from the Central Plains of the Xu Kingdom have learned the tricks of the Tartars. I don’t know where hundreds of villagers were arrested, and they rushed over as cannon fodder in front of them, watching each of them either hugging their children or supporting the old man. The villagers of the old lady cried for mercy from the military master, and the veins on Captain He's neck swelled up.

Before Mao Jue crossed, the protagonists of many novels also encountered such a situation. All kinds of fathers and villagers were reluctant to fight, but the real situation is that they can still be beaten. On the real battlefield, even if the father is retreated to the opposite side, he has to fight. Otherwise, the city you guard, or this belief, will all be due to a moment of soft hands. Captain He yelled, and the imperial guards also mercilessly set fire to the crowd. Amid the crackling gunshots, these innocent villagers It also fell one by one with a huff.

But the cannon fodder cannon fodder, if the cannon fodder is attracted to turn into ashes, the task is completed. The people in front block it, and the largest part of the bullets of the revolver with weak penetrating power is blocked. When he came in, a big, thick, and heartless person looked like he had picked up an ingot, screaming and pounced on him with a knife, but his fat face had just crossed the obstacle, and soon a thorn appeared on his thick neck.

He pulled out the bayonet abruptly, kicked it along the way, and let the heartless eye cover his neck and fell limply towards the crowd. Immediately after, Captain He grabbed a piece of wood with his left hand and put it on top of it as a shield, yelling a few words Brother, he rushed out like a wild bull, one inch was short and the other was dangerous. Before the two knives holding the blades could be cut off, the dogs who rushed to the front felt a cold in their chests and fell down limply. On the ground, the Forbidden Army's attack was also bad, and they stabbed at the vital points with one knife and one knife.

Amidst the shouting and fighting outside, Chang Ping stared intently at the watch in his hand, looking at the slow hour and minute hands, wishing to break it.

"13 minutes!"

wow~

Chapter 687. No one is noble

After all, he is a veteran who has experienced many battles. It is not bragging to beat ten one by one. The narrow gate of the train station has been killed into a sea of ​​blood. Captain He is like a butcher. The triangular wound puffed out blood, and there was a greasy layer on the ground.

The gunman on the top of the roof simply folded the barrel of the extended gun, and the short guns fired in turn. Amidst the gunshots, the black-clothed dogs who rushed up kept lying down with their chests clutched.

But the situation is not developing in the direction of Changping. After all, Zhao Huade has more than 1000 men, and He Xiawei has more than 50 brothers. He is covered in iron all by himself.

"Ten 1 minutes!"

His heart was beating like he was about to fly out, Chang Ping was anxiously counting the seconds, and there was a thud, and in the midst of the screams, a forbidden soldier was stunned by the back door, and the two of them smashed open the fence blocking the ticket sales. Hitting his back against the wall, the imperial guard screamed and kicked him away, a stream of blood gushed out backwards, but before he could take a breath, his eyeballs almost popped out again, taking advantage of this gap, Another dog in black came in, holding a blade, and slashed straight at Chang Ping, who was looking at his pocket watch in a daze.

The lack of doppelgänger is probably fully understood by the imperial guard at this moment, and he roared with piercing eyes: "Miss, be careful!!!"

Bang~

Still took a step back, when Chang Ping raised his head, he saw a burst watermelon spraying what seemed to be stinky pulp everywhere, spraying her all over, this blow was scarier than a knife, hold your head, princess He screamed in spite of himself.

Compared with her, the performance of the other princess was much more vigorous. The exquisite ivory pistol fired continuously, and under the gloomy gaze of Chiyohime's slightly darkened eyes, a head burst, and another shot The gun jumped to the chest, hit the thigh with one shot, and knocked down two in a row. The pistol blocked the gap. Seeing the dog leg lying on the ground holding his leg and screaming, Chiyohime yelled impatiently.

"Aren't you men anymore! Do I need to do it myself to kill a dog?"

She really deserves to be the regent's woman! With a thrill in my heart, holding the bloody bayonet, the forbidden soldier rushed out again, and at the same time, under her contemptuous gaze, several male reporters also looked like they had been beaten with chicken blood, and the mess of sticks and bricks on the ground Picking it up, he smashed his head and face at the dog leg of Zhengcheng County who was screaming and fell to the ground.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Quickly loading the gunpowder, Chiyohime asked with concern.He didn't answer her, didn't even wipe off the blood on his body, he turned out the red pocket watch nervously, and Chang Ping stared anxiously again.

"Also, there are still 6 minutes!"

Outside the door, at this time, Zhao Huade seemed to be holding the winning ticket, covering his shoulder with one hand, and shouting with a vicious smile: "Go! Go! Bring back the heads of those two sluts, and reward me with a thousand gold rewards!" !"

In front of the train station, it was indeed in a precarious situation. It was like being attacked by ants. There were black-clothed dog legs everywhere, and a knife cut a throat again. Unexpectedly, the wind roared around me, and it took a while. Seriously, he didn't even care to look at it, he grabbed the handle of the knife cut off his shoulder and dragged it back. His heart was pierced by the dog's fearful big feet, and Captain He leaned against the wall violently. He gasped and cursed angrily.

"Damn it!"

But at this time, there was a whistling sound suddenly, a faint but huge eye suddenly appeared on the horizon, and Chang Ping's readings also stopped abruptly.

"There are still four and a half minutes!"

The Xuxi train, which is always late for the king, arrived four and a half minutes earlier this time!

"Kill out!"

Suddenly grabbing the box and hugging it in his arms, Chang Ping rushed out of the train station like a madman.

The strategic goals of the two sides changed completely in an instant. The surviving guards carried wood, stools, railings, and even used their own bodies to block the outside. Among them, Zhao Huade was also like a chicken about to be hanged, screaming: "Stop them, let me stop them!"

Dozens of those who are really not afraid of death, bared their teeth and blocked the train track and waved their knives. Those who rushed into the station were like praying mantises, running arrogantly while waving and cursing at the front of the train: "Stop for me, or I will kill your whole family!" !"

Not to mention, this big and heavy iron guy really seemed to be bullying the weak and afraid of the hard. He pulled the brakes with a creak, and the iron wheels rubbed against the track fiercely, setting off a series of piercing sparks. fly out.

This is the furnace to deflate!

For a moment, Chiyohime yelled sadly like a discouraged ball: "Did the train conductor get his head caught by the door?"

For a moment, the bluffing dog legs rushed forward with knives in their hands, wanting to occupy the train.

If you want to say that the gun hits the first bird, the one who rushed to the front was also a fool. He couldn't hold the knife steady, kicked the car door suddenly, and opened his mouth to curse.

"It's all fucking for me"

What are you doing for me?It is estimated that he will be held in his heart forever. In his unbelievably straight eyes, the entire carriage is full of long flintlock guns, gleaming bayonets, and a revolver that just killed someone directly on his forehead. In the picture, the one holding the gun is a charming woman with a bit of exotic style, but the murderous look and cold light in her eyes are more frightening than those years of desperadoes.

Fortunately, there was no need for his overwhelmed brain to continue to fear, Ying Ji directly pulled the trigger.

puff~

Blood splattered all over her body, but it seemed to add a bit of poignant beauty to her, with a revolver in her left hand and a samurai sword in her right hand, Sakura Ji jumped down from the carriage coldly, and the next moment she raised the blade, blood splattered again, a big hand The leader clutched his broken right arm and rolled miserably.

On the window of the carriage, densely packed muzzles protruded, and the next second, the Zhengcheng county thugs who were still in the pupae and crowded the carriage really flew up, and they shot face-to-face, with the force of huge bullets. The people flew out, followed by another bayonet to pick the head. The police officer of Nanyang Mansion, Mr. Qian, and the retired veteran of the Dongjiang Army, Zhao Ponu, also roared and rushed down first. On this end, Ying Ji was like ground meat. His rotating knife was flying up and down, while he was an indomitable axe, slashing fiercely, and the two of them just tore apart the black crowd of thugs.

It's not a battle anymore, it's like a massacre, the bayonet is picked up, the panicked dog legs are provoked, the back of the knife is smashed, the bones snap and crack, and a group of thugs who bully the common people can't even last a minute. Leaving hundreds of corpses behind, hating their parents for losing two legs, those crying for their parents fled in all directions.