Daming: Lend the system to Emperor Hongwu at the beginning

Chapter 74 Guns PK Martial Arts
Mu Ying had already heard the sound of gunfire and shouting from the distant shore.

He knew it was time to act on his own.

With the knife in his mouth, the muscles on his hands bulge, crawling silently on the wall of the ship like a gecko.

Speaking of which, he learned this unique skill when he followed Zheng Chenggong at sea. He didn't expect to leave that plane now, but it came in handy again.

Behind him were more than 20 subordinates dressed in black. Together with himself, there were seven Huajin masters and [-] Fujin peaks.

After five years of recovery of spiritual energy, coupled with the powerful effect of the 36 body training exercises, there are finally more Huajin masters in the army.

Because he saw the strength of this kind of established superhuman powerhouse, after returning to the early Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang gave Mu Ying a task to form the Tiger Battalion.

The tiger camp has a very small establishment and will remain at 120 people.

However, it is necessary to select the best among the best, and the strong among the strong, and always maintain a very high survival of the fittest.

If Jin Yiwei's mission was to spy on intelligence and protect Zhu Yuanzhang's safety, then the mission of the Tiger Battalion was to attack, assassinate, sneak attack, and take the head of an enemy general in a chaotic army.

In short, always stay at the forefront of the most dangerous wars.

To be honest, even Mu Ying couldn't understand why her original ambition was only to be a general who charged into battle, but now she has become an assassin.

In other words, if I continue to develop in this way, can I still be like the original history, Yongzhen Yunnan, and be posthumously named the king of Qianning after death?

When these thoughts flashed through his mind, he had quietly climbed up the side of the warship.

The two British guys on the opposite side were facing away from them. They were using binoculars to observe the battle situation on the opposite bank, and they didn't know what to say.

Of course, Mu Ying doesn't care what they say, because they are already dead.

"Fake!" An angry shout suddenly sounded from the heights.

It was not until this time that the lookout above the warship finally found Mu Ying who was on the side of the ship.

It's a pity it's too late.

Behind Mu Ying, a strong man with a bow and arrow on his back, quickly set up a bow and shot an arrow, one step faster than the lookout, and an arrow shot through his throat.

"Go on, kill all those with guns in their hands!" Mu Ying knew how powerful these fire sticks were, and he didn't want to be shot.

Following his order, the Tiger Battalion soldiers behind him turned into black shadows and scattered.

Guns against martial arts, who can prevail, this is a big proposition.

But according to Muying's personal experience, this problem depends on distance.

If they were in an open field several miles away, how many Master Hua Jin would rush into the army formation with guns and cannons to deliver food.

If it was ten meters away, an ordinary soldier with a well-trained firearm would also have the opportunity to shoot Master Hua Jin.

If it's only one meter...or in a complex geographical environment, then I'm sorry, guns are not as useful as a knife.

Unfortunately, this is the situation on today's warships.

These two battleships have a total of more than 130 people, more than half of them are ship operators and technicians on board, and there are less than [-] soldiers who actually hold guns.

The action of the Tiger Battalion was very fast. Those British soldiers often saw a figure, and before they had time to raise their guns to aim, they died in darkness.

The two warships changed hands after only a quarter of an hour of battle. During the whole process, no one was killed except for a soldier from the Tiger Battalion who was attacked and injured with a black gun.

Mu Ying took her people around the battleship, but he didn't find any dangerous factors except for a smoking iron lump that he didn't know what it was.

There is no trace of extraordinary power.

This made Mu Ying completely relieved.

"Take a quick rest, leave 30 guards on each ship, and the rest will follow me to intercept the British devils on the shore!"

At this moment, Mu Ying has seen through the binoculars that after being caught off guard by Jin Yiwei at the beginning, the British devils have once again formed a defensive formation, joined forces with the Qing soldiers, and retreated here while fighting.

They have realized the power of these people, and they are obviously ready to distance themselves and use guns to solve the problem.

But unfortunately, their guns have been captured by Mu Ying....

Soon, the sixty Tiger Battalion soldiers followed Mu Ying into the water silently again and swam towards the shore.

"Fake!"

"Where did these yellow-skinned monkeys come from!"

"You idiots, killed more than 80 of our brave soldiers this time. This matter will not end like this. I will make a solemn representation to your emperor. You have to pay the price for this, pay enough price !"

Anglo, the commander of the British army, was very angry at the moment, and punched and kicked a Qing army commander beside him.

Although the commander looked like Kong Wu was powerful, he was pointed at by the black muzzle, but he could only squat on the ground with his head in his arms, constantly begging for mercy.

"General, those people are approaching again!" At this moment, someone reported.

"A bunch of ghosts!"

Anglo gritted his teeth and turned around directly: "Continue to retreat."

"Also, signal that idiot Berger to send those yellow-skinned monkeys to God with a cannon."

"With such a big movement here, is he blind?"

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid those people will flee!" Mao Xiang retreated, covered in blood, and reported to Zhu Yuanzhang.

Those Qing soldiers are easy to kill, the key is the two hundred British devils.

The guns in their hands are really not for dry meals. Just now, one of his guards in Jinyi was shot in the forehead and died on the spot.

In the face of this kind of firearm, no matter how high the martial arts is, it is useless.

Although the raid killed nearly half of the other party before they could react, but when the remaining half pulled away and found cover, their hands and feet were instantly bound.

"It's okay, they can't run away!" Zhu Yuanzhang looked solemn.

He has never fought unsure battles, let alone in a different world where ghosts, gods and guns exist.

As early as when he discovered the great power of the cannons on the British Devils battleship, Zhu Yuanzhang secretly sent Mu Ying to take the Tiger Battalion to hide.

The order Zhu Yuanzhang gave him was to wait for the opportunity. If there was a fight here, he must control the opponent's battleship as soon as possible, and never give the opponent a chance to shoot.

If there is no fight here, then lurking on the boat, wait for the end of this side, then attack and kill the British devils, and take the two boats over.

Anyway, Zhu Yuanzhang had already taken a fancy to these two boats, and he was going to grab them anyway.

And until now the cannon over there has not been fired, obviously Mu Ying has succeeded.

They only need to slowly force those people to retreat now, and don't give them a chance to completely distance themselves.

Zhu Yuanzhang believes that soon Mu Ying will lead someone to stab into the chrysanthemum of these British ghosts from behind.

(End of this chapter)