behind me is the earth.

Chapter 170 168. Fuck, what kind of heavenly soldiers and generals are these?
Zhang Heizi felt a little nervous.

After all, he was fighting against the imperial court officers and soldiers, which he never dared to think about before.

Moreover, it is still less to many now!
Although under the observation of the telescope, the opponent only has a big knife in his hand, and some don't even have a knife, and they are bare-handed.

But when things came to an end, he still couldn't help being nervous.

"Don't be afraid, cheer up, the gang will be defeated!"

He loudly encouraged his teammates around him: "According to the usual training, follow my orders!"

"Yes!"

The response of his teammates gave him a lot of courage.

He stretched out his thumb, judging the distance between the enemy and them.

"Raise the gun!"

He shouted.

The surrounding teammates immediately raised the flintlock guns in their hands.Although they used flintlock guns in their hands, the flintlock guns were of high quality based on Zaozaoju's current technology, and rifling was also drawn in the barrel to make the ballistic trajectory of the projectile more stable and the effective range longer.

The militiamen have benefited from the hard training of carrying guns tied to bricks on weekdays. Now they hold their guns very steadily, and the muzzles of the guns are steadily pointed at the enemies who are rushing towards them with big knives.

Zhang Heizi held up his thumb to judge the distance between the two sides.

By this time, he no longer had any fear and tension in his heart, only focus on fighting remained.

Similarly, although the other nine team members were nervous at this moment, they didn't have any small thoughts of escaping.What I think more about is what the teachers told them during the militia training, "Being a soldier eats food, defends my hometown, protects my property, and defends my elders."

Behind them is their home, and behind them are their elders. Under such circumstances, they have no way out.

"put!"

Everyone was waiting nervously, and let go with a sound.

Everyone aimed at their target, and pulled the trigger towards the group of enemies rushing in disorder!

"Oh!"

There was a muffled sound, and a puff of white smoke suddenly appeared in front of their eyes.

Although smokeless gunpowder has been developed, it is not yet luxurious enough to be distributed to militia battalions.So the flintlock guns in their hands still use black powder.

And following the bullets they fired, 150 meters away, the rout soldiers who were sprinting "Aoao", ready to teach these folks a lesson, immediately fell down four!
As the four people who rushed in front fell down, the rest of them were suddenly frightened.

"They have firearms!!"

"They actually have firearms!!"

"Is this Minzhuang?"

These rout soldiers felt a little terrified.

"Don't be afraid, they only have a dozen or so people, spread out the formation, the distance is only more than 100 steps, it takes time for them to load the projectiles, they are just a group of strong people, we just need to rush up and cut them down... This is an open place, if you run away at this time, it will be even more dangerous!"

A man who looked like a military officer shouted loudly and took the lead in rushing forward.

Seeing how brave he was, some of the rout soldiers rushed up after him in a flash of excitement.

However, most people don't think so.

It's all a group of disorganized and disorganized soldiers. It's okay to fight with the wind, but now the opponent obviously has the ability to kill them, so who cares what you are!
Seeing that the group of people had guns in their hands, their lives would be in danger if they rushed forward, but they didn't want to rush forward to die.

"These bastards!"

The officer glanced back and found that there were very few people sprinting after him, so he couldn't help but cursed angrily.

The defeated soldiers are nothing but a mob!

When faced with the burning, killing and looting of the people, they can unite to strengthen their prestige.But when they encountered a formidable enemy, they immediately showed their true colors and prepared to run away.

"Boom!" At this time, the second round of bullets had already been fired.

Moreover, because of the close distance, the aim was higher, and 6 people were knocked down in one fell swoop.

The miserable cry frightened everyone.

"Grass, what the hell is Min Zhuang, you can kill people in more than 100 steps, this firearm is much more powerful than the imperial court's firearm!"

"This fucking is a heavenly soldier and general, I won't fight anymore, don't let anyone stand in my way!"

"The gang of rebels are not so brave, where did this army come from!"

All of a sudden, no one wanted to fight anymore, and most of them chose to flee.

The officer who charged in front looked back and saw that this was a fart!

Rush up by yourself, waiting to be killed by the enemy!
Immediately, he didn't dare to charge any more, turned his head and ran away.

All of a sudden, everyone was snatching the looted treasures, and they fled away.

"Boom! Boom boom!"

Another round of bullets.

Because of long-term mechanical training, the speed at which the militiamen loaded bullets has become practice makes perfect. The three steps of ammunition bag, projectile, and compaction can complete a round of loading in almost three breaths.

This time, another five or six fell on the opposite side.

Hundreds of rout soldiers, only three rounds of shooting, there are only about [-] people left, and the rest of them are like a flock of sheep, they are driven like wolfs and pigs.

"Bayonet on, free fire!"

At this time, these enemies are no different from pigs and sheep in their eyes.Zhang Heizi yelled, held his gun, chased after those enemies, and took the lead to charge up and kill them!
Now in Qingcheng Town, because of the reduction of exorbitant taxes, the people have food in their homes.Although the militiamen only take care of the food during the training of the militia battalion, they can now eat enough at home, so the militiamen's physical fitness is much better than these officers and soldiers.

Chasing all the way, like a hunter chasing prey.

Occasionally, with a "bang" shot, the closer the distance, the more accurate the shooting, and often there will be routs and soldiers falling down.

They ran out of bullets and had no time to reload the projectiles, so they charged with their guns!
When the saber penetrated into the flesh, there was a sound of "嗤", and the cloth was pierced, and the blood came out immediately. When the saber was pulled out, the wound was like a spring, and the "gulp" flowed out. Bleeding.

At this moment, the cruelty of the battle has been blocked in their minds. They can only kill the enemy quickly, kill all these beasts, and protect the folks in Qingshui County from being hurt by these people!

"Fuck you!"

When Zhang Heizi was holding a gun and stabbing at a soldier with a bayonet, the soldier knew that he couldn't run away from him, so he turned around with red eyes and charged forward, raising the big knife in his hand and slashing at him.

The gun had already run out of bullets, he stepped forward, raised the body of the gun obliquely, and parried the big knife that had been cut vertically.The big knife happened to be stuck on the specially designed bayonet between the gun body and the bayonet, pinning the big knife so that the opponent couldn't draw it back. At this time, Zhang Heizi stabbed forward with all his strength, and it happened to penetrate into the chest of the officer and soldier!

Pulling out the bayonet resolutely, the opponent also lost all strength at this moment, and fell to the ground with the force of his drawing the bayonet, convulsing and dying.

In the end, these routs, like headless chickens, only cared about the escaping routs, and only a dozen ran away. The rest of the routs were either killed on the spot, or were killed on the spot after surrendering.

There is only killing, no surrender, because the income and expenditure of surrender are not directly proportional at all.

After a battle, no one in the militia platoon was injured!
There was only one unlucky guy, whose face was cut by a branch because he ran too fast.

(End of this chapter)