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"aim!"

Suddenly, Zhang Dun's voice sounded beside him.

Cheng Yaojin looked subconsciously, and saw two thousand recruits from Pingkang Zhechong Mansion in front of Zhang Dun, took a flintlock gun from the wheelbarrow, and lined up in four rows.

The recruits in the first row knelt on one knee, the recruits in the second row half-bent their knees, and the third row slightly bent their knees.

The fourth row stands upright.

"emission!"

Zhang Dun said in a cold and ruthless tone.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The recruits in the first row pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Zhishi Shanguang saw the blood splattered on the people around him, and his face changed drastically in an instant.

But seeing Zhang Dun who was almost close at hand, Zhishi Shanguang gritted his teeth and shouted: "Kill!!"

"emission!!"

Zhang Dun's voice sounded again.

"Bang bang bang bang!!"

The Pingkang Zhechong Mansion recruits in the second row pulled the trigger again.

Stimulated by the gunpowder, the projectiles in the flintlock flew out of the muzzle, accompanied by sparks, and turned into a deadly scythe.

Harvest hundreds of Turkic cavalry in an instant!

"Third row, launch!!"

Zhang Dun's voice sounded again.

"Bang bang bang bang!!"

The five hundred Pingkang Zhechong Mansion recruits in the third row pulled the trigger.

Zhi Shi Shan Guang's expression changed completely, and he became frightened.

Chapter 489 Suicide?Zhang Dun led the special government soldiers to jump off the cliff

It wasn't just him, the Turkic cavalry beside and behind him panicked as if they had seen a ghost.

They all looked towards the good light.

Although the distance between them and Zhang Dun and others was not too far, it was only more than 100 steps at most.

However, these one hundred steps are like a swamp, and it is impossible to move forward at all!

In a short while.

They lost 1000 people!

If he went any further, he might have to lose another thousand.

When we get close to Zhang Dun, I don't know how many people will be left!

What frightened them the most was that Cheng Yaojin still had more than 1 soldiers under his command.

In case this charge did not achieve the effect.

I'm afraid they will be dragged in, and everyone will die here! !

"Back up!"

Zhishi Shanguang also noticed this, gritted his teeth, turned his horse's head and roared.

In an instant, the remaining [-] Turkic soldiers turned their horses around at the same time and fled in a panic.

Zhang Dun waved his hand and asked Yan Chou and the others to put away their flintlock guns.

Unexpectedly, the light of attachment and goodness is the surface of horse dung, which will shatter when touched.

He turned his head to look at Cheng Yaojin, and saw Cheng Yaojin and the lieutenants standing behind him staring at him dumbfounded.

A deputy general couldn't help but said: "Ping Kangbo, your soldiers are so powerful?"

Zhang Dun smiled, "It's not me, it's these things."

He pointed to the flintlock guns in the hands of Yan Chou and the others.

All of a sudden, all eyes were on the flintlock.

Cheng Yaojin clicked his tongue and said, "I knew this weapon was powerful."

"But I didn't expect it to be so powerful."

At that time in Ganlu Temple, he also tried this weapon, and at that time he felt that it was definitely a magic weapon.

But because the amount was so small, he couldn't see much effect.

Now on the battlefield, Cheng Yaojin discovered the horror of flintlock weapons.

The prestige of the Turkic cavalry is known all over the world, and the Turkic cavalry were facing the fusiliers, and they shattered at the touch of a gun!

Horror!

Zhang Dun said with a smile: "I'll give you a try when I go back."

"go back?"

Cheng Yaojin smiled wryly.

"Look at us now, can we go back?"

He raised his palm and pointed to the distance and surroundings.

Zhang Dun looked in the direction of his finger, and saw the figures of Turkic soldiers all around.

And there are more numbers than cavalry, obviously Zhishi Shanguang has been reinforced.

At this point, they were surrounded.

Cheng Yaojin said in a deep voice: "If I don't expect, they will trap us here to death."

Zhang Dun mused: "It may also be to surround the spot to fight for aid."

Hearing these four words, Cheng Yaojin's face changed, and he found a cliff in the distance, and shouted: "All run to the cliff!"

The order went down, and everyone moved.

Including Pingkang Zhechong Mansion.

After arriving on the cliff, Zhang Dun walked to the edge of the cliff to have a look, and found that the bottom was more than ten meters high, and the water flowed rapidly underneath.

"Scout, scout!"

Cheng Yaojin was roaring at the moment.

Zhang Dun walked to him and said, "There is no need to use scouts."

Cheng Yaojin was in a hurry, "Don't let people break out now, tell our people not to come, then more people will die!"

Zhang Dun watched more and more Turkic soldiers at the foot of the mountain, and sighed: "They have already surrounded, and now let people rush out, there is only one dead end."

"Are we waiting to die?"

Cheng Yaojin sadly said: "We are not afraid of death, but we are afraid that other people will die to save us!"

Zhang Dun pondered: "I have a way."

"Yan ugly!"

After speaking, he turned around and called Yan Chou and other fifty recruits over, and said slowly, "You guys go out with me."

"promise!"

Yan Chou and the others said without hesitation.

Cheng Yaojin said in astonishment, "What are you going to do?"

Zhang Dun didn't say anything, but took Yan Chou and others, took off the short knife from under the muzzle of the flintlock gun, pinned it to his waist, and walked to the edge of the cliff.

"There's a cliff behind!"

Cheng Yaojin shouted.

Without turning his head, Zhang Dun said, "There is water underneath."

"Do not impulse."

Cheng Yaojin broke out in a cold sweat, "Maybe there is still a way."

Zhang Dun turned around and asked, "Can you figure it out?"

Cheng Yaojin choked. Although he now occupies the commanding heights, he has been surrounded by Turkic soldiers, with only 1 people under his command.

If you break out.

I'm afraid at least [-] words will be lost!

The most important thing is the food and grass. Once something happens to the food and grass, even if you go back, you will die.

Zhang Dun said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I have a measure."

After finishing speaking, he jumped and jumped off the cliff first.

Yan Chou and the others jumped down without hesitation.

"Why did someone commit suicide?"

At this time, Cheng Yaojin's lieutenants came over, and seeing Zhang Dun and others jumping off the cliff, their expressions changed drastically and they said.

"Fuck your mother's fart!"

Cheng Yaojin yelled angrily, and immediately became frowning again.

This Zhang Dun really took an unusual path.

Under the mountain, in the river.

Zhang Dun wiped the water off his face, swam to the shore, saw that Yan Chou and the others crawled out unscathed, and asked, "Are you all right?"

"fine!"

Yan Chou laughed, and then said with lingering fear: "I thought I was going to die just now."

"Then you still jump down?"

Zhang Dun looked at him and asked.

Yan Chou said seriously: "Bo Pingkang has gone down, if we don't go down, won't we lose the prestige of Pingkang's Zhechong Mansion?"

Zhang Dun looked at him not knowing whether to laugh or cry, then shook his head, the water would not jump to death.

It's just that they haven't tried it and have no experience.

A recruit asked, "Ping Kangbo, what should we do next?"

Zhang Dun led the crowd up the river, and when he got to a certain position, he looked up at the cliff wall and said, "Let's touch it."

"How to get up?"

Yan Chou asked in astonishment.

"Use a knife."

Zhang Dun took out the short knife pinned to his waist, then stabbed it into the gap in the wall, climbed up with one arm, hung in the air and turned back to them and said, "That's it."

"..."

Yan Chou and other fifty recruits were completely convinced.

They finally realized that compared with Zhang Dun, their imagination was still too poor.

Everyone gritted their teeth and climbed up little by little.

And this time.

At the foot of the mountain, in the tooth tent temporarily erected by the Turks.

Zhishi Shanguang was sitting behind the desk writing a letter when Zhishi Yimo walked in excitedly and said: