Conquer the World

Chapter 960 Bullets

East edge

This is a typical Jiangnan town. Even in the war years, it was not affected.In fact, there are not many places in Jiangnan that are really affected by the war. Whether it is Shengtu or Yang Jian, they are not afraid to expand the fighting in Jiangnan.

This town is exceptionally peaceful in the morning, and there are few pedestrians on the bluestone paved path.The reason why people like to go to Jiangnan is because of the slow pace of life in Jiangnan, the picturesque beauty seems to be second.People here know how to enjoy life and never get up early when there is nothing to do.

The men in Dongyan Town get up late every day when they are doing nothing. After getting up, instead of washing first, they squat in front of their house to smoke a hookah.And women, even if they just sit in the neighbor's house, they will change into the most beautiful clothes, and even meticulously comb their hair.

Such small towns are full of hair in Jiangnan.

The sound of the horseshoe shattered the tranquility of the town, and the click sound was so clear.

The old men chatting at the entrance of the village looked back lazily, and then they were startled.A team of majestic cavalry slowly entered the town. The cavalry were wearing black armor and the horses hanging on the victory hooks on the side of the saddle, even if they concealed the front, still made people feel chilly.

Each cavalry was carrying something like a stick on the back, and a deerskin sac was hanging on the waist. It seemed that the bulging bag had no idea what it was.

The most frightening thing is the masks pulled down by the cavalry iron helmets.

Not attuned to the atmosphere of this quiet town, it was the breathtaking murderousness of those cavalry.The old people in the town have never seen anything. They naturally do not know that not every soldier in the army carries murderous spirit.Only soldiers who have truly experienced countless deaths and deaths will have such a cold temperament.

If the tranquility of this small town is like a pool of water, then this cavalry team entering the town is a grim crocodile.

"Grandpa"

Zheng Sanshui, who heard the news, ran over with his clothes on, and smiled flatteringly in front of the team: "I don't know whose team is the official, what business do you come to our town? I am from Dongyan Town Lizheng, do you have anything to tell me, let me do it for you. "

"Have there been any outsiders in this town?"

The cavalry headed will not ask.

"No, our town is the most peaceful, and no outsiders have ever come in."

Zheng Sanshui nodded and answered with a waist.Over the years, Dongyan Township has also entered the army and has seen the bandits. Zheng Sanshui has had some experience in dealing with these people.He knew that these soldiers must not offend, and he would follow them if he didn't want to suffer.

"The person we are looking for is very special. If you have seen it, you will definitely have an impression."

Don't take a portrait from your arms and shake it away: "It's all such a bald head, have you seen it?"

"Such a bald head?"

Zheng Sanshui suddenly shuddered, thinking of the bald head who was a guest at his house at this time ... He didn't know the origin of the bald head. He just felt that this person was very gentle, polite, and extremely knowledgeable, but his son would send hair but not read A few days later, he left the bald head.

"No ... no."

Zheng San's underwater conscious answer, he faintly felt that if he admitted that he had one hidden in his house, it would definitely be a pain.

"Please ask the folks to cooperate. These bald heads are all Buddhist sect disciples from the Western Regions. They tried to assassinate Zhen Guo Gong a while ago and fled after the defeat. These people are gentle but extremely sinister. If anyone finds it, report it immediately, otherwise There may be a disaster. "

"No……"

Zheng Sanshui murmured.

"He has it!"

An old man at the entrance of the village suddenly stood up and pointed at Zheng Sanshui loudly: "I only saw a bald head in his house yesterday, just dressed like the man in the portrait. I didn't see it when I went in. It must have been hidden by Zheng Sanshui! "

Don't look at Zheng Sanshui, then make a gesture.

The cavalry behind him immediately split into two teams and rushed forward to encircle the yard.At this moment, a monk floated out of the yard and plundered far away.

"Musket!"

For the first time, don't shout, the cavalry immediately took the stick-like thing from their backs, and then filled the bullets while chasing the monk, which was a firearm.

Boom!

With the first shot, the cavalry chasing behind the monks opened fire one after another.Although the accuracy of firearms in the longitudinal horse has been greatly affected, the number makes up for the lack of accuracy.After the child popped the bore, a fire snake was drawn, which was much faster than the feather arrow.

The monk flicked forward and flicked the sleeves of the robe. The big sleeves swelled up like a wind-swept sail, and the bullet hit it like a very soft but tough wall.But if the monk wanted to avoid all the bullets, his running speed would immediately drop.The team quickly caught up with him, and then trapped him in a circle.

Behind the line

Fang Jie and Xiang Qingniu came slowly on horseback and glanced at the monk: "This monk's cultivation practice is not very high. The firearm battalion team sends out all together. He only has the power to protect himself. Kill. Foreigners in Eastern Xinjiang should rely on the advantage of the number of firearms to defeat the practitioners. "

Xiang Qingniu nodded: "However, what do you want the firearm battalion to chase down the Buddha Sect?"

"Know how the foreigners killed the great practitioners."

Fang Jie shook his head: "It seems that the firearms of foreigners are different from my firearms. Eighth-grade practitioners already have the ability to block the bullets and then pull back. As long as they don't rush forward, the problem of escape is not much. But the news from Xiaoqi School came back, that there were nine ranks of practitioners in Eastern Xinjiang who died under the firearms of foreigners. Moreover, those who traveled all over the world have already learned from Mu Guangling. At that time, many practitioners in Dongchu tried to assassinate The Emperor of the Opulu Empire called Lyman failed. "

Xiang Qingniu frowned: "Do you mean that foreigners have firearms to restrain practitioners?"

"maybe."

Fang Jie's face was a little ugly. He couldn't think of how the foreigners killed Jiu Practitioners.

In the distance, the monk was unable to resist the volley of heavy rain like a heavy rain. After a bullet penetrated his body, his inner strength immediately suffocated, followed by countless bullets The body penetrated, and the blood mist burst.

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The preparations for the advance of the army to the north have been basically completed, and the Black Flag army has dispatched a horse team of more than 1,000 people to clear the remaining bandits.Fang Jie can only do so much. After he leaves, he can conclude that most of the deserters under Sheng Tu and Yang Jian will become gangsters.But after all he had to leave, he could only clear more.

It was getting dark when I returned to Guyuan City. Today one day, the firearm battalion dispatched only killed one monk, the one hiding in Dongyan Town.It is not that the firearm camp is not powerful enough, but that Fang Jie has been sending the firearm camp people to do this thing.The monks and masters brought by the great freedom were killed by him and Xiang Qingniu. Some people fled, but the number was not large.

"Still thinking about the methods used by foreigners to kill great practitioners?"

Xiang Qingniu asked.

Fang Xie nodded, he frowned in contemplative tea.

"Zuo Mingchan sent the news from Mu Ping, only to arrive."

Fang Xie sent a secret letter in front of him to Xiang Qingniu: "There are now many foreigners in Muping City, Yang Shunhui who guarded Mouping has been completely reduced to a slave of the foreigners. The team behind the foreigners to Mu Guangling landed from Muping. Zuo Mingchan said in his letter that the initial team of foreigners pretended to be a businessman and entered Muping. They came in batch after batch, turned into nothing, and then quietly left Muping. It took half a year to form a tens of thousands of people. Team. This foreign army was supposed to go around Mu Guangling, but was stopped by Zhao Tianzheng who was rushing from Jiangdu. "

"However, since then, Yang Shun has no obstacles to the foreigners. The foreigners did not use the previous method to penetrate the army a little bit, but the naval fleet directly landed in Muping City, and the large army entered the team. City. Yang Shunhui ’s two-guard soldiers were all withdrawn to thirty miles away, leaving nothing to do. ”

Fang Xie sighed: "The commander of Muping's foreigners' army is an Opulu prince named Erteg, with no fewer than 100,000 people. Yang Shunhui will simply sit on the slaves in the city of Muping. The bloody practitioners were not reconciled and organized an assassination in order to get rid of Erteg. As a result ... more than a dozen practitioners went to death. "

Fang Xie said: "After knowing this, Zuo Mingchan took people to meet the rivers and lakes. But without answering, those people entered the courtyard where Erteg lived and never came out again. Zuo Mingchan ventured to investigate. , Examined the bodies of the rivers and lakes and found that they were all killed by firearms. "

"However, Zuo Mingchan suspected that the firearms that killed Jianghuke were unusual. He quietly overturned a foreign soldier and checked the soldier's firearm to find no difference. Then he went to capture an Ertai. Grid ’s personal soldiers came out and checked the guns of the personal soldiers, and found nothing unusual. They were basically the same as the firearms equipped in our firearm battalion.

"No difference?"

Xiang Qingniu asked curiously.

"There must be a difference, but Zuo Mingchan didn't find it."

"That's wrong."

Xiang Qingniu pondered for a while: "The musket is no different, is it a bullet?"

Fang Xie nodded: "Now I'm starting to doubt this ... wait ..."

Fang Jie ’s eyes suddenly lighted up: “I ’ve seen the so-called mage of foreigners before. In Yunnan Dao, the emperor Nan Rong Murong shame invited the help of foreigners. There are several mages. They use different methods than practitioners, but The efficacy is almost the same, and they also use the world's vitality, but they don't use the power of cultivation to urge, but use ... "

Fang Xie turned his head and commanded: "Send someone to expedite thousands of miles to the Xiaoqi School in Mu Guangling and Mu Pingcheng, let them try to find some bullets used by the pro-armies around the important foreign generals."

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At the same time that Fang Xie thought of something, Mu Ping City, thousands of miles away.

Qianqi Zuo Mingchan of Xiaoqi School glanced at the dead body lying on the ground and couldn't help shaking his head and sighed: "Full two months, this guy has been carrying for so long! Two months, after exhausting the means, I did not ask The secret of these foreigners' firearms. "

"Thousand households!"

A young Xiaoqi School rubbed his nose and crouched down to look at it and said, "This guy didn't find a bullet, why didn't he bring a bullet?"

Zuo Mingchan snapped his head: "I fucking! His mother only looks for differences on firearms, and finds differences in people. I even think that these foreigners also have practitioners, but the practitioners are only generals. Jin attached to the bullet, but did not think about the bullet. "

"Let's get some!"

He smiled: "As long as you know what the foreigners killed the cultivators, and then crack, the good days of the foreigners are over!"