Your universe is so fragile

Chapter 117 Hand Cannon
Now those samurai and ashigaru are on land, no matter whether they are fighting or fleeing, Zhang Zicheng thinks that he, who has never been on the battlefield, can't handle it, so he waits for the time being, and wants to wait until they get on the boat before doing anything.

During this process, Zhang Zicheng also asked Lei Ge, "Do you know the god of death?"

As he said that, Zhang Zicheng also described the classic image of a skeleton holding a scythe.

Lei Ge heard the words, and after thinking for a while, he actually nodded: "I know, God of Death, there are many legends and stories about it, but few people can apply it. Although I have read two, but the general idea is the same The theme is just to advise people to cherish life, nothing special."

As he said that, he looked at Zhang Zicheng suspiciously: "Have you... seen Death?"

Zhang Zicheng nodded and told what happened to him.

Hearing that the Grim Reaper would shout 'Damn' in surprise and then run away in a hurry, Lei Ge also fell into confusion as expected.

Seeing that he didn't understand, Zhang Zicheng could only shake his head and stop thinking about it.

A while later, since Xiao Wu was also placed in the cracked space to heal his wounds, and by the way, it also served as an insurance for monitoring the empty loop and not closing the space-time pocket, so Zhang Zicheng could only observe the enemy's situation with the naked eye.

I saw those ashigaru shouting at the gate of the city with the same arrogance after plundering.And because of the language barrier, the response on the city wall was limited to shouting and cursing.

Afterwards, a few ships were seen setting up devices similar to small catapults, throwing some irregularly shaped objects into the city.

Zhang Zicheng saw clearly with his psionic-enhanced eyesight that they were the corpses of some animals.

And before those animal corpses were thrown out, they were all touched by the hated monk who had healed the green ghost wrestler before.After touching it, there was also an imperceptible ray of green light floating on the corpse. If it wasn't at night, I really couldn't see it clearly.

Zhang Zicheng guessed that this should be the "jishuijing" that the general said before, but he didn't expect that the poisoner and the nanny were the same person, so it's true that the witch doctor doesn't separate?

However, he has also seen the corpse poison these people used. Although the system did not check any supernatural places at that time, in terms of effect, under the prayer of the pastor, it was obviously not as terrible as the real plague in history. Can be restricted in the balance.

But looking at it this way, I don't know if antibiotics are still useful.

Before dawn, the samurai and ashigaru got on the boat and left.

From the beginning to the end, the gates of the city were tightly closed, with an attitude of either you coming to attack the city or not, but it was actually possible to have soldiers approaching the city, but there was almost no bloodshed.

If you don't count the blood that the green ghost wrestler who was stabbed in the head by Xiao Wu rushed out and spilled on the street.

Zhang Zicheng stuffed the antibiotic into Lei Ge's arms, and with Lei Ge's confused expression on his face, he said, "This is a drug used to resist certain diseases in our world... In short, I will write to you later. Just a simple instruction, you can use these medicines to see if they can treat the sick people in the city, and then contact your Lord Duke as positively as possible. You don’t need to wait for me in the city, I will go to you later.”

When Lei Ge heard this, his expression changed immediately.

But he still held the medicine box in his arms, nodded, and sighed: "Well, I will try my best not to die before you come back...but my efficiency should not be too high, so don't worry about it." High expectations."

After Zhang Zicheng nodded, he followed the boat directly downstream.

After the distance approached, Zhang Zicheng did not rashly jump onto the deck or into the window of the cabin. After all, he was not familiar with the structure of these ships, but being able to squeeze so many people showed that the inside was very crowded and there might not be enough space. Spatial dodging and stealth.

Therefore, he still looked at the upstream city and slowly followed the boats until the boats were about to go down the river and return to the sea before he started to do anything.

The reason why they chose to do it here was that the speed of the boats going down the river was very fast. At this time, the sky was already bright, but they had crossed several mountains.

Zhang Zicheng, who possesses psychic powers, can keep up with this distance. It would take at least a day or two for ordinary people to cross it on foot. Here, without boats, it is difficult for them to go upstream to plunder the village to rest Opportunity.

So Zhang Zicheng took out the Magnum revolver in his arms.

"Bang!!"

As if a traditional cannon was fired, the deafening sound spread far away, startling countless birds.

With Zhang Zicheng's current reaction speed, his naked eyes could already see that when the primer of the Magnum bullet was fired, the muzzle of the gun in his hand turned into a magic wand using fireball. The huge flame was no less than Three blazing torches tied together.

The thick barrel is completely worthy of the reputation of "hand cannon". The huge recoil of the shell being blasted out, the incomparable real feeling of pressing the hand, is simply unparalleled comfort.

Almost at the same moment, the 'cannonball' slammed into the bottom of the wooden boat, causing a loud noise.The huge impact shook the whole ship violently, the wood of the keel of the hull collapsed instantly, and the fragments flew in all directions.

The breach expanded rapidly, and the cracks spread to the surroundings. The hull seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand, and the sore formed was like a greedy animal mouth, sucking the river water crazily.

Zhang Zicheng couldn't help being surprised when he saw such an effect.

He knew that the Magnum bullets were powerful, but the destructive power that could almost sink the entire ship in one shot was beyond Zhang Zicheng's expectations.

But immediately, he was relieved.

Who told this to be a low-dimensional man who could kick down a big tree without using psionic powers?

Besides, there is still plenty of oxygen in this world. Although Zhang Zicheng doesn't know much about modern gunpowder and thunderbolt, at least oxygen-assisted combustion, he feels, has more or less influence.

"It would be great if there were giant dragons in European mythology in this world." Zhang Zicheng touched the hand cannon in his hand, and couldn't put it down.

He was already imagining how much fun it would be to hunt dragons with this thing.

Of course, the premise is that the giant dragons in this world are just large beasts, not the almost demigod alien archmages in World of Warcraft or traditional web texts.

During this process, the people on the boat had already started buzzing and hissing.

Zhang Zicheng didn't bother to listen to the system's translation, so he raised his hand and aimed at the second boat.

"Boom!" "Boom!!" "Boom!!"

Gunshots sounded one after another. The revolver is not like the firearms and artillery that have just been developed. It takes dozens of seconds to reload each time. With this kind of firepower, it can be fired continuously, and it has physical fitness to resist recoil... This The exhilaration of shooting is simply indescribable.

Since Zhang Zicheng was standing at a relatively high position, his shooting was from top to bottom.Except that the first shot was aimed at the bottom of the ship to ensure the effect, and after seeing the power of the Magnum bullet in this world, he simply shot at will.

This kind of powerful artillery that is easy to fire in bursts is already comparable to the saturated fire of high-firepower ships in the age of great voyages. It may even be more efficient, and its accuracy is completely crushed.

A few ships were so far away a hundred meters away, they easily turned into a pile of wreckage going down the river.

In the process of bullets piercing through the cabin, countless human bodies were inadvertently penetrated, and almost no complete stumps were left. We can only see balls of rotten flesh spreading with the river from a distance.

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The surface of the water broke with a pop, and an indigo fish jumped out from the bottom and hit the shore straight.

It looks a bit like a shark, but its nose is sharp and jagged, and its eyes are like human pupils with black and yellow eyes.

And on its back, there was a thin figure holding its dorsal fin until it landed on the shore before letting go.

Ji Shuijing, who was wearing a monk's attire, crawled to the side with difficulty, coughing uncontrollably.

At the same time, the indigo blue shark gradually turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated in the air.

"What is that? The shikigami you summoned? I don't know if it's the right name, but the shikigami seems to be a summoned object of an onmyoji, right?"

A voice sounded, Ji Shuijing quickly raised his head, and hurriedly looked around.

Immediately, the voice sounded again: "Huh? So you are a woman."

Ji Shuijing finally heard the source of the voice clearly this time, and when he raised his head, he saw a man wearing a strange mask covering his whole body standing on the thickest trunk of a big tree.

But his weight didn't seem to match his body shape. The roots of the branches, which were almost thicker than his thighs, were constantly pressing down, and there was a faint tendency to be crushed by the opponent.

"Who are you? You did the... just attack?"

Ji Shuijing coughed out a few more saliva, and asked weakly.

However, Zhang Zicheng, who was standing on a high place, had already seen her hands doing something concealed under him, so he jumped down directly, and then kicked her over with a light kick.

It is indeed very light, and the psionic power is useless, and I didn't kick it in the way of kicking a football. Instead, I put my toes on the opponent's shoulders first, and then my thighs began to exert force.It's more like a push than a kick.

But with such strength, Ji Shuijing was overturned directly. Although her feet did not leave the ground, her upper body almost drew a circle, and her back hit the ground heavily, changing from lying on the ground to lying down. On the ground, he immediately groaned in pain.

Zhang Zicheng didn't show mercy because the other party was a woman, after all, she was also a ruthless person who could poison the city.He stepped forward, pulled off the Buddhist bead she was holding tightly, and asked casually: "You seem to be planning to activate something just now, how does this thing work?"

The only thing that greeted him was the spit from Ji Shuijing's mouth. I don't know if it was saliva or the water he just fell into the river to drink.

However, Zhang Zicheng carefully avoided it... The main reason is whose saliva is green?It's just venom.

Sure enough, after the liquid fell on the ground, it quickly corroded a small hole.

Although it doesn't look very powerful, Zhang Zicheng can't say whether the protective clothing can resist it. If not, the protective clothing with a hole in it may be able to resist the opponent's poison.

And this mouthful of poison didn't seem to be Ji Shuijing's hole card. Seeing the distance, she decisively squeezed out two seals with one hand, and then Zhang Zicheng felt the Buddhist beads in her hand began to tremble violently.

"Tsk, it turns out that it can be activated remotely."

Zhang Zicheng threw the beads directly, intending to re-throw them into the river, but in mid-air, a cloud of white smoke exploded at the location of the beads.

In an instant, the green ghost warrior who had spurted blood on his head before, slammed heavily into the shallow water on the river bank from mid-air, splashing the river water all over the sky.

Not only that, but two more people had already swam ashore from the middle of the broken river.And behind them, some survivors are also swimming towards this side one after another.

Zhang Zicheng even recognized the two leaders...one of them was the warrior who had used his sword energy and flew out of the sword light to chop at Xiaowu.The other is the leading general who wears the most luxurious hood.

"Tsk... The most important people are not dead."

Having said that, the expression on Zhang Zicheng's face was not heavy.

This was not beyond Zhang Zicheng's expectations. From the very beginning, Zicheng had no intention of targeting them for sniping.As a few strong men in the fleet, and in a worldview with extraordinary power, it is normal for them to survive.

On the contrary, Zhang Zicheng already had this intention... After seeing the power of Magnum, Zhang Zicheng also wanted to try it out, how powerful he would be after being strengthened by psychic energy.

From this point of view, it is the female monk named Ji Shuijing who needs to be more careful... After all, it is poison.

"Bastard..." The general, who was wearing a gorgeous hoodie and a cloak of the world's best, saw bloodshot eyes when he saw Zhang Zicheng.

The enemies were extremely jealous when they met each other. Although they didn't know why this man wearing a strange helmet attacked him and the others, they didn't come to this land for diplomacy, and they had long expected the possible resistance.

It's just that he really didn't expect that the resistance of the natives this time would be so fierce and violent.

"kill him!"

When the general gave an order, the survivors who were already standing on the shore roared and rushed towards Zhang Zicheng.

Zhang Zicheng was not polite, he directly raised his hand, aimed at the warrior who was able to pull the sword light and use sword energy, and pulled the trigger.

"Boom-!!!"

The familiar sound of explosions came, and a blood mist bloomed among the crowd.

All the samurai and ashigaru's charges seemed to be paused, including the ferocious growls on their faces, which almost seamlessly turned into shock.

"Yi... Yixian Sword Master..."

Ji Shuijing's eyes widened, watching this scene in disbelief.

It can almost be said that among all the people present, the most powerful Yixian Juggernaut was fighting head-on. It was so straightforward, without any foreshadowing and confrontation, and without any results, it turned into a ball of red fireworks. .

In contrast, the general who pulled out his saber seemed even more unacceptable to this scene.

He stared at the Magnum pistol in Zhang Zicheng's hand, showing a kind of panic, anger, but also hidden greed and madness, and said: "Those...attacks, unexpectedly, were fired by such a small pistol?!"

Pistol?

Zhang Zicheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Sure enough, this group of guys' perception of technology is obviously not in line with the local European era.

The only one present who was not intimidated by Zhang Zicheng's firepower was probably the warrior wearing the green ghost mask.

"Drink—!!"

After he came ashore from the shallow water area, he roared and rushed towards Zhang Zicheng.

However, when he was hidden in the prayer beads, he obviously couldn't wear his weapon, so he just charged at Zhang Zicheng in a sumo posture.

But even so, the phantom of the blue ghost from not long ago still reappeared on his body.

Seeing this, the general didn't stop him, and even clenched his saber tightly immediately.

He stared at Zhang Zicheng, wanting to see if the other party would use that powerful pistol.

If not... it means that this handgun is indeed the same as ordinary handguns or even artillery, it can only be fired single-shot!

That being the case, there is nothing to be afraid of!
Seeing this, Zhang Zicheng raised the hand cannon again, but then hesitated.

After all, the Magnum bullets are actually very precious... It's really hard to say how many bullets are in stock in the Mexican town where the earth is connected at this time.

If you only have your own box, it's better to save some.

So Zhang Zicheng withdrew his hand cannon, and under the bright eyes of the leading general, he slammed his fist full of spiritual energy at the green ghost warrior.

"puff--!"

Everyone present could hardly believe their eyes.

Obviously this man has already taken back the hand gun that is comparable to a giant cannon...

But Qing Gui's arm, as if tofu met an iron rod, was pierced vertically by a fist without any sharpness at all, and went straight into the forearm!
(End of this chapter)