Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 657 No way forward, no way back
Almost in the blink of an eye, blood came out, dyeing Li Sheng's clothes red.

This... how did this happen?

I haven't made a move yet!
How can he die?

"Send slave!"

"I'm sorry!"

"I took the lead!"

The clear and elegant voice came from Huan Yi himself. He is now the most at ease person on the battlefield.

To be human is to have that kind of free and easy energy.

The prefect of Jiangzhou, who originally belonged to Huan Yi, has also been promised to Huan Shimin. His predecessor, he still does not know what the new position is.

Although it won't end up as an unofficial end, but such an arrangement, if it were someone else, I'm afraid it would have caused trouble long ago.

However, the victim Huan Yi himself did not seem to care.

Still outstanding on the battlefield, killing countless enemies.

When Liu Yu turned around, the gun in Huan Yi's hand was still smoking. Why was it so troublesome? Huan Yi raised the gun the moment he found out that Liu Yuteng couldn't deal with Li Sheng.

It has to be said that in medium and long-range shooting, the pistol does have a great advantage.

In particular, this kind of primary fire gun made by Wang Mi was actually too close to the flesh-to-meat shooting not very suitable.

Too far, as we all know, the shooting distance of the pistol is limited, the accuracy is not so high, and it is not suitable.

Only for this kind of medium-distance shooting, the pistol can be described as an artifact with a hundred shots, and the damage caused to the enemy is also fatal.

In this way, with neither a knife nor an arrow, Li Sheng's life was easily lost.

"That's it!"

"That's it!"

"Whoever hits it is who it is." Although Liu Yu's words were open and bright, in fact, the loneliness in his eyes could not deceive anyone.

Although on the battlefield, as long as it can kill the enemy, it is good, but seeing that the biggest number one in the Qin army died under Huan Yi's hands, Liu Yu still felt very regretful.

Gee...

The cooked duck flew away, how could there be such injustice in the world?
I have no choice but to go down to Nanyang City to try my luck!

Fortunately, Liu Yu is also a broad-minded person. If he wants to kill enemies and heavyweights, it is not easy. Without Li Sheng, Dou Ying, and Yang Bi.

As long as Liu Yu is strong enough, even if he is the head of the general Yang Ding, Liu Yu may not be able to take it down.

Is Liang Cheng's official position high and how much military merit?
Wasn't he still cut off the head?

As long as he wants to, there is nothing he can't do!

Li Sheng is dead, and this group of Qin soldiers has no backbone. What fighting spirit and morale are long gone.

The soldiers who were lucky enough to survive all fled in all directions. They were so frightened that they could not even escape.

As long as there is a way, as long as he has not been caught, as long as he has breath, he will run, no matter what direction he is, can he run out?

But where can they run?
Outside Nanyang City, there are open fields everywhere, and the hills in the distance are rolling and rolling, and there are still a few people who can hide, but now it is the territory of the Jin army.

There is no way around, there is no way, and if you escape back to the city for a short time, you don’t even want to think about it. Unless Yang Ding sends soldiers out again, and the people with big fate can run back in the chaos, you will only be a lonely ghost outside the city. life.

correct!

One more place to escape!

Turning back, the vast, unseen end of the edge is Baishui!
As long as they can cross the river, the Jin army will not be able to catch up with them!

This life, even if it is saved!

However, Whitewater...

Is there still room for Qin Bing to intervene?

"Zeng Jing, hurry up, hit this way!"

"Someone is here!"

Wang Mi came to Zeng Jing's side. Behind Zeng Jing, a soldier handed him a cloth bag, which contained the gunpowder he had just collected, which was put together by several members of the pistol team.

Others can have no gunpowder, but Wang Shilang absolutely cannot!

Compared with gunpowder, lead bullets are very rich, so don't worry.

Wang Mi was loading gunpowder, but saw that a small group of Qin soldiers attacked the edge of Baishui again.

What happened to these people?

Still not giving up?

Today, the owner of this white water has long been replaced by the Jin army. The huge building ships, one after another, although they can't move, have also become the tenacious water fortress of the Jin army.

Relying on the building boat, whether it is the ordinary Jin troops who are active on the shore, or those pistol teams, they have been well protected.

"Fight!"

"It's over there!"

"okay!"

"Wang Shilang, look at it!"

Even though Zeng Jing is not a direct descendant of the pistol team, he has never seen how this pistol artifact is made, but in just a few days, he has also become the No. [-] sharpshooter.

Marksmanship is nothing to say, it can even be called a hundred hits.

boom!
Boom!

Zeng Jing was the first to fire the gun, and soon, the gunmen who still had enough gunpowder also stepped forward.

This group of Qin soldiers were the ones who were defeated by Li Sheng's men.

How could they have thought that there were still some evil spirits by the side of Baishui, waiting to claim their lives!

One by one they fled in a hurry, regardless of the road ahead or the water, they just ran forward.

This time, Coke broke Wang Mi and the others.

Zeng Jing shot out and knocked one down immediately, and the few people around him didn't let up too much, and everyone quickly found their target.

It's just that their accuracy is a bit worse than Zeng Jing Wang Mi.

They shot one after another, aiming at Qin Bing's vital points. When choosing a target, he was absolutely calm.

Every time a gun is fired, it is rushing to kill people, which is absolutely not suitable.

Some soldiers are not so particular. As long as they can be brought down, they should not let Qin soldiers have any more combat effectiveness.

"no!"

"We can't run east!"

"There are monsters over there, we can't rush over there!"

"go!"

"Go west! Run west!"

I don't know which little clever ghost it was, and suddenly shouted such a sentence, Qin Bing, who was fleeing in a hurry, raised his eyes and looked at it like this, isn't it?

Those monsters that can smoke and hurt people are gathered in the east of Baishui, but there are very few in the west.Anyway, they are running for their lives, and they are not ready to kill the enemy. As long as there is a way, they can rush to the other side.

Perhaps, the so-called panic is the case.

Soldier running on the bamboo raft: What look?
Are our brothers not human?

Frightened by the pistol team, Qin Bing quickly turned around and ran to the west.They were extremely nervous, and this tension actually gave them a kind of wisdom.

Some people quickly discovered that these soldiers on the water to the west were actually divided into two groups, and those in the water seemed to be better to deal with.

They carried bamboo rafts, stood in the water, and built something like a bridge, so that the soldiers could run across the bridge and cross the river smoothly.

The soldiers on the bamboo raft were all armed with weapons and were full of combat power. Compared to them, those soldiers who stood underwater and couldn't move for a while were soft persimmons.

You can pinch it!
Go up and pinch!
The heartbeat is worse than action, Qin Bing picked up the longbow.

Whoosh!
Whizzing!

Suddenly, a dozen or so archers gathered in a group of deserters. Although there were fewer people, it was enough to deal with Qin Bing who could only stand still in the water.

ah... ah...

The sharp arrow fell into the water and quickly hit the target.

Several soldiers poured into the water in an instant, the bamboo raft tilted down in an instant, and even the Jinjun brothers who were stepping on it fell into the water one after another.

"Damn it!"

"Dare to destroy the bridge of people!"

Wang Mi loaded gunpowder here, and rushed over in a few big strides.

That thing is dead, and people are alive. Do these gangsters, Di and Qin, think that the Jin army are all wooden stakes and cannot move?
"General Liu, Zeng Jing, come with me!"

Wang Mi was holding a pistol, and Liu Chun followed closely behind with a wave of traditional Jingzhou soldiers.

Under Wang Mi's eyes, without his command, the sailors who were already familiar with the use of human bridges quickly replenished them and took over the errands of the dead and wounded soldiers.

In this way, although Qin Bing temporarily hindered the actions of the Jin army, he did not feel proud for a long time, and even did not feel proud at all.

Although the Jin army under water was at a disadvantage and could not resist, the Jin army on the water was not dead. Soon, the Jin army on the bridge picked up long swords and arrows, and while fighting, charged towards the opposite bank.

The Qin soldiers, who were busy fleeing, could organize some offensives, but in the end they still mainly ran for their lives. That kind of offensive was neither violent nor continuous, and was stopped by the Jin army a little, and they were immediately defeated.

The longbow without the sharp arrow was thrown aside at will, and even the armor was taken off. If you could run, even if you were swimming, you would have to swim to the other side!

"Want to run?"

"It's not that easy!"

Wang Mi leaned over and jumped onto a grasshopper boat. There was a person on the boat, Wang Mi jumped on it, and a few people rushed towards the target!

"Good guy!"

"This is too dangling!"

"Let's hurry up and follow!"

The group of people have been hanging out together for a long time, and they have gotten to know each other better. Liu Chun knew that after a period of training, Wang Mi's bow-horse skills were good, but his water skills were still not that good.

If this is a careless, fall from the ship, after all, such a thing is still easy to happen on the battlefield.

If it was not planted in Qin Bing's hands, and if it was harmed by water again, it would not be worth the loss.

Wang Shilang's current state is just one word: handsome!

So handsome!
Even the deity Wang Mi, who has never been self-proclaimed (in fact, did not rarely do so), felt that the feeling of shooting on the river was really good.

So good!

Before shooting, either standing on the ground or riding a horse, although it was still enjoyable, but it was not comparable to this time.

Now, under the control of the navy brothers, the small grasshopper boat can travel through the white water without hindrance. Since Qin Bing did not send the boat out in time, in fact, the current Baishui river channel is equivalent to being controlled by the Jin army.

There are not many ships on the water. On the side of the building boat, the short and light grasshopper boat is very fast. Wang Mi is hiding behind Wu Peng. Qin Bing on the shore.

If you don't keep your eyes on it, you can't do it. This pistol is still very primitive. If you can't see the target, it will be fired immediately. If you don't grasp it well, the lead bullet is shot out, and the enemy has already moved to the other side.

One shot one!
again!
Wang Mi's abnormal behavior naturally attracted Di Qin's attention, even if they didn't want to pay attention, it was impossible. Every time the gunshots sounded, the sound was genuine, and the smoke was also followed by a cloud, and there was even that unpleasant smell. The pungent smell always accompanies.

"broken!"

"The monster is chasing!"

"They still move!" Qin Jun exclaimed.

Is not this nonsensical?

You all say that you are a monster, someone who can go to the sky and escape from the ground, and that ability is so much higher than people don't know.

Can you still move?
When Wang Mi appeared, he saved the sailors who were struggling in the water. Di Qin immediately pointed his bow and arrow at Wang Mi again.

However, this time, they said nothing could hurt Xiao Wang.

In fact, there have always been Jin troops guarding the coast of Baishui. In contrast, the water is safer than the shore. Another Jin army added. They held spears and long swords and started a fierce fight with the Qin army that came up.

In addition to the shore, the strength of the water should not be underestimated.Because of the cover of the soldiers on the shore, the safety of the soldiers on the water is greatly increased.

At least weapons such as broadswords and halberds cannot harm them!

As for bows and arrows, they can indeed play a certain role, but that is ultimately limited. Besides, the morale of the Qin soldiers outside the city has been completely disrupted by the Jin army. Even if there are archers, they cannot play their due role. .

Boom boom boom!
Another roar sounded in Qin Bing's ears. The soldier who had just loaded the bow and arrow was frightened by the loud noise, and the long bow was immediately thrown to the ground.

Like him, there are many, many others who can't control their movements.

For the Di Qin army, the impact of the pistol was not only physical, but also spiritual.

Those soldiers who rushed into battle had never seen such a scene, and never thought that such a sudden loud noise would continue to appear beside them.

You have absolutely no idea when and where that huge noise will appear, it's so scary!
Even scarier than those arrows flying all over the sky!

Hundred times, thousand times more frightening than the galloping horses in the battle formation!
A soldier who can keep calm and continue to resist under such a loud smoke can definitely be called a warrior!

This was one of the reasons why Wang Mi didn't dare to spread the stall too much at first. The use of pistols was not only a technical problem, but also a psychological problem.

You said that the deafening loud noise from the pistol frightened only the enemy, and your own people would be unscathed?

How can it be!

Just when Wang Mi was recruiting apprentices, he discovered that some soldiers simply couldn't adapt to the roar and smoke from their pistols, and they would be scared away with every shot.

Not only these sounds, but also the danger of blasting the chamber, which is always there, cannot be avoided with the current technical means.

There is no need to mention the risk of exploding the chamber here. Fortunately, just like He Wuji, his hands were blackened, but his body was not injured. That was the best result.

Seriously, their miserable conditions were not much different from those of people who were directly hit by a pistol, either injuring the eyes or the body.

Although this probability is small, it still occurs frequently when the operation is improper and unskilled.

So many people who have used pistols were full of curiosity and enthusiasm for this new weapon at first, but after using it, they shook their heads and waved their hands, and never wanted to pick up the gun.

Compared with this rare thing, isn't our big sword and spear not fragrant?

At least, it won't let us hurt ourselves.

(End of this chapter)