Chapter 776: Knife

There is naturally no accurate point in blasting the firearms of officers and soldiers and bandits, just to compare who is brave and who has more firearms. In the early years of Chongzhen, officers and soldiers had more firearms, and they would be defeated every battle when the bandits were bombarded. Later, bandits later

After capturing several big cities and seizing a large number of firearms, the officers and soldiers were defeated in every battle, and even if they were defeated, the entire army would be defeated.

How much did the bandits rely on firearms? Attacking Luoyang, the bandits used 20,000 kilograms of gunpowder to explode the city at one time. I don’t know how many of the various disposable rockets were used. The 300 kilograms of Franchise were built in the Ming Dynasty.

The lightest Franc infantry cannon has a range of no more than one mile and is weak in firepower. Because of its rough craftsmanship, it can only fire shotguns most of the time, but it is enough to attack an inn.

boom!

Another cannon sounded, and several Liao soldiers who were fighting and retreating along the official road of the post station fell over.

Swish!

In the official hall of the post station, the sweaty military officer tore open the clothes, revealing the charred wound, and carefully remove a sharp gravel piece.

In the official house, more and more Liao soldiers were killed and injured by light artillery by bandits, and there were more than a hundred people.

On the street, a sharp bamboo whistle suddenly sounded, and together, teams of Liao soldiers emerged from the front and back of the house, and quickly gathered on the street to inspect the ordnance.

A dark-faced and rough-looking camp official pulled out his battle knife and roared: "Everyone, fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

With a loud promise, the battalion officer raised his sword high and his waist was straight, leading the team to charge. More than 300 elite Liao soldiers were holding guns and actually ran towards the direction of the bandits firing cannons.

boom!

In the dark night outside the post station, fire flashed, and gravel lead flew across the sky and swept down a few Liao soldiers in an instant. The battalion officer staggered but still raised his sword and ran wildly. Outside the post station, a large number of bandits looked at the town in horror.

A large number of officers and soldiers in black clothes rushed out, and the officers and soldiers who flocked out rushed out with flying bullets and arrows rushed outside the post station, forming a gun array at a distance of hundreds of steps.

In a panic, the bandits shouted and fired guns and shot arrows, watching the gun formations formed by hundreds of officers and soldiers fall from time to time.

"The officers and soldiers were defeated!"

Amid the crazy cheers of the bandits, they pushed a few light cannons and aimed at the officers and soldiers who were waiting for suicide.

Half inside and outside, Feng Shuangli shouted ecstatically: "Fry the cannons, fire the cannons, the officers and soldiers are defeated!"

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Liao soldiers' gun formations were formed, and the three rows of fire guns were slightly shaken, and a neat row of guns was squeaking. The bandits who were manipulating the three light cannons were bleeding.

Screaming and falling. The projectile arrows flew across the board, and the Liao soldiers fighting in the array fell down, but the back team rushed to fill the gap.

In the blink of an eye, there was another neat row of guns, and the bandits were unable to bear it.

After the third round of volleys, several light cannons were covered with corpses, and there was no one left. Only a few small cannons were standing alone in the sky.

"kill!"

The limping Liao army battalion officer scolded and took out a bamboo whistle and blew it. A sharp sword light lit up in the sound of bamboo whistles. The murderous Liao army still shot out the gun and pulled out the sword and fired it.

He ran wildly and rushed towards the large bandit formation. There was an uproar in the bandit formation. Someone was so scared that he still shot his gun and turned around and ran away.

Feng Shuangli screamed in pain in his heart, and he was ruthless. He also pulled out his knife and rushed out, but was pulled back by his personal soldiers.

"Kill the officers and soldiers!"

Feng Shuangli looked crazy and roared. Hundreds of personal soldiers beside him picked up guys and rushed to the front line. This is the characteristic of bandits fighting. These elite soldiers are all outlaws, and they enjoy drinking and meat on weekdays. This is the deadly way.

At that time, the guys were searched and killed, and they could defeat the officers and soldiers.

Puff!

A sharp sword light was shining through the bandit formation. A broken corpse instantly flew up into the bandit formation. The bandits could not bear it anymore and were defeated on the whole line, but were driven back by the elite soldiers who rushed up. Feng Shuangli

The elite soldiers under his command were not polite. When they saw the defeated soldiers, they would raise their swords and chop them up and chew them.

Across hundreds of steps, the two elite soldiers were running wildly, and they collided violently in the blink of an eye, sparks shot everywhere.

A sharp sword light flashed, and Feng Shuangli's crazy roar suddenly stopped, as if he had been pinched by a person's neck and could no longer scream. In one encounter, hundreds of elite soldiers under his command who were offered by the wine and meat woman were actually given by that

The slashing sword light was slashed and failed, and it seemed to be vulnerable.

The sharp sword light flashed again, Feng Shuangli shivered suddenly, stared at his personal leader with wide eyes, a thief who had caught out of the prison, screamed and fell down, twitching a few times.

He stopped moving. This time, Feng Shuangli looked at it sincerely. The moment the two swords fought, the extremely skilled personal leader broke a sharp iron sword in his hand, and was gently pushed away by someone.

He wiped his neck with a push.

The more I saw it, the more I felt, the more I felt. The group of Liao soldiers were so smart that they were good at fighting. No, two or three Liao soldiers who were good at fighting were tricky in their swordsmanship and sharp swords, which made his elite guard defeat instantly.

.The sword light flashed again, and a short and strong soldier used the sword and shield. He was split into two pieces with the person and the shield and fell down screaming. Even the hardwood made the iron-packed shield outside could not help but

A narrow and sharp sword slashed.

Feng Shuangli felt cold in his neck and a shiver in his heart. What kind of knife is this so sharp?

When I met, even the big sword made of Jing Tie could not resist the slashing. The narrow sword with cold light was not even rolled up, so how could I fight this battle?

He quietly turned over the horse, Feng Shuangli held the horse's neck and lowered his body, and ran away without saying a word.

"kill!"

A group of Liao soldiers used their unique skills and fought in groups. They also relied on the advantages of the sword made by Indian elite iron. They almost defeated the most elite dead soldiers of the bandits in one encounter. With one knife, they were armored.

The elite Liao soldiers, the most elite Bayala soldiers, still have the upper hand, always in groups of two or three, to support each other, attack and defend, how could a mere bandit be?

opponent.

With a howl, the limping camp official Weibo sideways to avoid a hand axe, holding the knife in his back hand and stabs it violently.

The narrow and long sword pierced deeply into the neck of a bandit, and gently snatched it. The bandit rolled its eyes and died on the spot. When the sword was drawn, the camp officer flicked his wrist and played with a knife. Under the bright moonlight, the legendary Wuz

The steel knife is still dripping with blood, and the exquisite patterns on the knife represent extremely superb forging skills. How sharp is the sword made of the Wuzi Steel made from India and the Ming Dynasty forging technique? This kind of knife occasionally spread to the people.

Then he was robbed and could be sold for thousands of dollars in silver.

The legendary Wuzi Steel Knife, the king of the sword, tasted blood, made the bandits frightened and defeated.
Chapter completed!