The weapon tycoon who traveled to Daqin

"No, someone," Qianfu said loudly after listening for a while.

"Someone in the grass," Qianfu said again at this time.

"Anyone," a soldier said in surprise.

"Why can't I hear it," a soldier asked strangely.

"Don't talk," a soldier hit the soldier.

"Immediately let people take the bow and arrow, put the rocket in that direction, we have to burn those weeds, fast," Qianfu chief, at this time, the command said.

"Well," a soldier replied that although the weapon entered the era of musket, and Qi Jun used a lot of muskets as far as the range of bows and arrows, the weapons of bow and arrow were still not eliminated by Qi Jun. Qi Jun had previously stored a lot of such weapons. These weapons so that Qi Jun did not know what to deal with, so these weapons were decentralized to some troops. For bows and arrows, some troops thought it was a burden. As long as you carry a bullet, there is no need to carry these bows and arrows, and some other troops believe that bows and arrows are still useful. At least, in terms of curve shooting, bows and arrows still have certain advantages. This is because of these troops. There are also a certain number of archers with a basis of shooting. They have received complete shooting training. For these people, Qi Jun cannot be eliminated in a short period of time.

"Prepare rockets, fast," Qianfu shouted loudly while inspections.

Soon, their soldiers brought rockets.

"Put," Qianfu shouted loudly at this time.

"”, "A rocket flew out with a beautiful curve.

"Put again," Qianfu shouted loudly again.

"一," a rocket flew into the sky again, and then fell quickly again.

"Damn," a Zhao Jun worker shouted loudly.

"Qi Jun has released the rocket," the worker shouted loudly.

"There are people in the grass," at this time a soldier soldier said.

"Shooting, shooting," a subordinate officer of Qi Jun issued a shooting command.

"Bang, bang," dense and chaotic shooting sounded.

"子," the bullets fired densely.

"Ah," Zhao Jun's worker was trying to avoid the flying rocket. When they just avoided the rocket, the dense bullets flew towards them. At this moment, they suffered a double blow.

"Ah," The fire ignited the yellowed weeds, the weeds and the soon were ignited, and then burned into a bear fire, and those workers who tried to stand up and hit the fire were hit by the flying bullets, and then fell to the ground. They suffered serious losses.

"Stop shooting, stop shooting," at this time, Qianfu shouted loudly.

"Bang," a soldier soldiers pulled the trigger and fired the bullets in the barrel.

"Stop shooting," Qianfu shouted loudly.

"Bang, bang,,, 嗖," At this time, his right wing, which means that Zhao Jun's attack on the left, at this time, a dense gunner sounded, Qi Jun over there also discovered Zhao Jun. The offensive of the offensive of the horse, and the two sides immediately launched a densely intertwined fire.

"Our right wing was severely attacked," at this time Qianfu said.

"You bring fifty people, wait in place, and listen to my order in a while," Qian Fu said to a subordinate officer next to him at this time, and then left and ran away. The scale, only the sound of gunfire, can also judge the scale of the offense. He needs accurate information to display.

"Bang, bang, move forward," In the left -wing of the offensive, the cavalry of Zhao Jun had quietly crossed the grass, and they were trying to cross the damn wire mesh and other defensive work.

"Bang, bang," Lieutenant constantly suppressed the opponent with the pistol in his hand. Qi Jun's defense line clearly arranged loopholes. Within fifty steps, it was almost the effective range of pistols. It is close to this distance, but they face a new challenge. This challenge is to surpass the extremely difficult iron wire mesh.

"Well," Qi Jun trenched, Qi Jun soldiers were shot intensive bullets and could not shoot. Although this distance was hit with pistol bullets, they could use the height to make up for this arc. At the same time, it can also increase the range and use indirect shooting to achieve unexpected results.

"Well," the head of a soldier of the Qi army was hit by bullets, and the soldier's head was crushed on the spot.

"Guru," ** mixing this blood flow is full.

"Ah," a Qi Jun threw away the rifle in his hand, hugged his head, and shouted loudly.

"Shooting," a subordinate officer is working hard to maintain the current situation. The shooting speed of the pistol is obviously much higher than the shooting speed of the rifle.

"Shooting," but the subordinate officers can only order his soldiers to make such a shooting preparation. He cannot organize a effective counterattack to resist Zhao Jun's violent attack.

"Go forward, move forward," Lieutenant shouted loudly at this time.

"Rush, rush over, it's victory, hurry up," the Lieutenant shouted loudly at this time.

"Well," A Zhao Jun cavalry rushed forward with the shot in his hand, which was a shot, a huge bombardment, hitting the dust on Qi Jun's trenches, and Qi Jun couldn't raise his head at this time. Then, then

"Zhao Jun's offense is too fierce," Qi Jun soldiers could only shout so loudly.

"Bang," a soldier of the Qi army quickly stood up without any aim of aiming, that was, driving a shot, and then squatting down quickly to avoid it again.

"枪," the pistol bullet flew over densely at this time.

"Get up, shoot, shoot," at this time, Qianfu rushed quickly.

"Shooting, fast, get up and shoot," Qianfu immediately grabbed the collar of a soldier, so that he ordered him to stand up and shoot.

"Bang," the soldier helplessly raised a gun and fired.

"Woo," Then there was a bullet flying.

"Well," the bullet directly penetrated the soldier's neck.

Thousands of people with blood splattered are everywhere.

Qian Fu touched his face and glanced at the soldier. The soldier's neck was still bloody at the neck of the soldier. The red foam was everywhere.

At this time, the other soldiers of Qi Jun saw the soldier who hit the neck and had no possible soldiers who could survive, and they hugged their rifles to hide.

When Qianfu looked at it, he no longer arrested anyone to shoot, because these people had lost the courage to combat, letting them force them to the battlefield, only to make them worse.

"Shooting," the subordinate officer is still shooting, but fewer and fewer people shoot. At this time, the Zhao Jun cavalry is crossing the damn barbed wire. You can get the trenches.

"You, immediately transfer the fifty -person troops," at this time, Qianfu shouted loudly.

"Well," a soldier said in his hands, and immediately, he left the trenches without picking up his rifle. In this regard, Qianfu had nothing to say.

"How about the situation," at this time, Qianfu shouted loudly at the subordinate officer.

"It's bad, we can't fight back," at this time, the subordinate officer yelled loudly.

"We have no way," said the officer.

"I know," Qianfu said at this time.

"Ordered us to immediately go to the bayonet," Qian Fu said to the lower -level officers.

"Well," After the subordinate officer got the order, he agreed.

"Steading knife, everyone on the bayonet," at this time, the subordinate officers shouted loudly.

"Well, you heard such an order, Qi Jun soldiers could only put the bayonet. They knew very well that this was their last means. It's over.

And some soldiers of Qi Jun soldiers were nervous to wait for the charge.

"Chong," at this time, the lieutenant waved his pistol in one hand and shouted loudly holding the horse's knife in one hand.

At this time, they had passed the iron wire mesh, and there were more than ten steps. They could jump into the trenches, and then fight to win the results they wanted.

"Kill," Zhao Jun's fiercely rushed to Qi Qi Jun's position.

At this time, Qi Jun's fifty -person reserve team also entered the battle. They consciously inserted the bayonet, and they also waited for the order.

"Chong," at this time, the thousand husbands who felt the time reached a roar, and all Qi Jun soldiers held the rifle with a bayonet to start charge.

"Chong," Qi Jun soldiers shouted loudly. They rely on shouting loudly to encourage morale to win high combat morale in such a battle.

"Bang Bang," Qi Jun soldiers were hit by the bullets flying.

"Well," the head of a soldier of the Qi army was scratched on the spot. The soldiers behind the blood splattered were full of body, but there were still more soldiers of Qi Jun soldiers rushed out with a bayonet rifle. They have to make up with Zhao Jun.

"Kill," Qi Jun soldiers rushed out quickly, and the bullets in Zhao Jun's hands were almost hit. Some cavalry threw away the pistols in their hands, and the knife began to compete with Qi Jun soldiers with one hand.

"Ding," a crisp metal impact came, and Zhao Jun soldiers easily blocked the Qi army soldiers who rushed over with the horse knife, then rotated the body, and one below.

"Well," Qi Jun soldiers who rushed over were split in half.

"Kill," and another Qi army soldier rushed towards Zhao Jun soldiers with a bayonet,