The weapon tycoon who traveled to Daqin

This former businessman, now the slave,. He slowly stretched his hands into his tattered clothes. After spending a long time, he took out the bitter navigation log.

"This is this, we have become like this because of this!" The businessman touched some white leather with suffering hands. Because of the nitrification of salt and cowhide. The edge of the cowhide was white. It was very white on the edge of the leather.

"What is this?" At this time, the captain looked at the white cowhide.

"This is our navigation log. The detailed record above we found an island." At this time, the businessman said expressionlessly.

"These things are no longer important for me." The merchant said with a dull eyes.

"These things have lost a lot of things. I hate him." The merchant said weakly.

At this time, the captain was cautiously took the cowhide navigation log. Then slowly opened it. The navigation log has been wet by seawater, and some places can no longer see it. But the key places are still preserved.

I do n’t understand this. After all, some things need to be understood by professional level, and some data are drawn according to the captain's own imagination. Such a map accuracy can be imagined, but this navigation log is

But gave South Korea a brand new opportunity.

After getting this navigation log, the captain immediately checked it in detail. Of course, the Korean merchant was also treated specially. The captain felt that the navigation log in front of him was of great significance to the reconstruction of South Korea.

It takes a certain time to check the map and find a new navigation route. You need to check every detail in detail.

These things have not been recorded in history yet, but they need to do a lot of things now.

But in the north, greater trouble is not good for Zhao Jun.

"Well." A bullet hit an officer who was riding on the horse. The officer bounced on the chest.

"Enemies attack. Enemies attack." Zhao Jun soldiers avoided them.

"Woohoo." The horse's hiss sounded loudly at this time. The infantry was scattered to avoid it.

"It was a dark gun again." A veteran Zhao Jun said to avoid it to another veteran.

"Let me see." At this time, the veteran reached his head to check the situation. Most of the bullets in this period still used the black thermal gun bullet. The smoke of this bullet was very large. After the shooting, the position of the shooter was often exposed.

According to the smoke, you can judge the position that the shooter dodge.

"Well." At the moment when the veteran stretched out his head, a bullet directly hit the head of the veteran. The bullet passed through the position of the eyes, and the head of the head was beaten halfway on the spot.

"Damn." The veteran who had evaded below saw the veteran being beaten for half of his head and scolded loudly.

"Shooting." The veteran shouted loudly.

"Bang. Bang Bang." The veteran stood up and looked at the shooting position. In a piece of dry grass pile not far away, there was a gunpowder smoke.

The rifle in the hand fired on it. At this time, other soldiers also stood up and used the rifle in their hands to shoot it.

"Wow." The grass in the grass was flying around the bullets flying around. The smoke above had not dispersed, and a trace of blood mist floated.

"Damn." At this time, the veteran rushed out of the rifle. The death of the veteran made the veteran feel very stressful. In order to alleviate this kind of pressure, the veteran naturally raised the rifle and rushed to rush

go out.

"Chong." At this time, some unreasonable recruits also joined the impact of hitting a cold gun at this time.

"Bang. Bang." At this time, the two crisp guns sounded in the distance.

"Well." As soon as a recruit rushed out with a rifle, he was hit directly with the bullets flying.

"Ah." The recruits fell directly to the ground, huge pain, which made the recruit make a miserable sorrow.

"Ah. It hurts me." The recruit constantly rolled and struggled continuously. His blood continued to spray out in the struggle, and the blood quickly dyed the ground into a bright red.

"Don't move." A recruit watched the companion in fear. At this time, he wanted to help, but the officer aside stopped it directly.

"Do you want to die?" The officer said directly.

"If you want to die, go out." At this time, the officer on the side lowered his body. He was very clear that those who hit the black gun often first targeted the officer. At this time, when he appeared, he would have no doubt.

"Bang. Bang." The gunfire sounded constantly.

"Ah." There was another Zhao Jun soldier who fell to the ground and kept calling loudly. At the same time, there was a soldier who had been killed on the ground.

The flowing out.

"Damn." The officer scolded helplessly. They couldn't go out to fight now.

"Withdraw from. Hurry up." The veterans were hidden with those recruits on the spot. At this time, the entire Zhao Junxing army was scattered instantly, and the soldiers were carefully and nervously avoided.

The soldiers held their rifles with their hands, and then they looked at the surroundings nervously. They didn't know what to do. Zhao Jun infantry continued to press the defense of Qi Jun.

Stress, Qi Jun began to come up with some unique tactics.

In order to prevent Zhao Jun's offense on the front, they will place some troops on some main roads, so that they can curb Zhao Jun's offense well.

But in fact, this containment action is not very good. First of all, their soldiers' will have great restrictions, especially their morale can no longer gather under the blow of the Zhao Jun cavalry.

Defense operations are difficult to work.

Secondly, they are their weapons. They have no blockade weapon, for example, machine guns, so they still have some lacks in firepower. Finally, they are isolated and helpless.

Then, then

However, Qi Jun's officers also came up with another way.

"We can disperse those god shooters, let them five, or many people as small teams, let them disperse, and ambush on the road of Zhao Jun's advance." A general Qi Jun said to his subordinates.

"These people, the goal of shooting and killing is the officer. Or other soldiers. Although they have few goals of shooting and killing, they can cause huge fear." The general said.

"On the battlefield, everyone is afraid of being killed. In this way, as long as there are few people, we can trap this team of people. As long as Zhao Jun soldiers are afraid of death, they will shrink forward.

It is a disaster.

Everyone is afraid of death, so everyone does not want to be shot by themselves, but the more they think, the more people think so. In this way, everyone is waiting for others to be shot and killed.

The last situation is that this is the case of the entire team. This happens.

"These Zhao Jun, all of them are afraid of death." A soldier soldier wearing a straw hat said. He said.

"We started to name them one by one." Another Qi Jun sniper who avoided behind a stone and was calmly installed the bullets said.

"Then start." The soldiers of Qi Jun said. The rifle in the hands of Qi Jun soldiers is a rear pull -rotating single -shot rifle.

The shooting and killing distance is long and powerful. The most important thing is that the smoke of gunpowder is relatively small. Do not easily expose their goals. This kind of rifle only has these talents who can master precise shooting and kill.

The techniques of capturing prey for huntering prey. These techniques make them experience the old way.

Qi State, located in today's Shandong and Jiangsu, where hills and mountain areas have cultivated a large number of mountain hunters. Their rich experience is on the battlefield and becomes a huge combat effectiveness. They are real soldiers, and they are full of combat experience.

"Bang." A crisp gun sounded. A Zhao Jun was a soldier covering his abdomen and fell down.

"Ah." The other soldiers of Zhao Jun looked nervously at the Zhao Jun soldier fell down, while the other Zhao Jun panicked the rifle in his hand to check the target.

"What should we do?" A soldier Zhao Jun asked nervously.

"Woohoo." At this time, there were two bullets flying. The bullet hit the thigh of a soldier of a Zhao Jun directly.

"Ah." The soldiers hit the thigh loudly.

"Well." Another soldier was not so lucky. He was hit with his neck and blood splashed out. Such a cruel scene made everyone very scary. This exacerbated the fear of the soldiers.

"Well." There was another soldier ammunition. Zhao Jun soldiers panicked rifles to other places. At this time, they found that they were caught in a place where they were shot around.

The sound of gunfire comes from that direction. They can only watch their own people who are killed one by one, or they are screamed. This is a psychological torture of Zhao Jun soldiers.

In terms of, it is very cruel.

In contrast, the position defense war can temporarily prevent Zhao Jun from advancing. However, its effect is far less effective than Qi Jun's sniper.