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Chapter 190 Three Musketeers...

Two torch lights illuminated the two feet above, and clearly saw the figure standing with hands behind the fire, as well as the guards lined up behind him, including the coachman, but only five people.

A group of more than 40 people next to the bonfire here suddenly started to yell: "Who do you look down on me?"

"Kill him!" "Five people dare to come over and provoke!"

The bonfire bounced up with sparks. Amid the mixed words, Cui Yin on the chariot briefly panicked, his expression calmed down. He had never seen Geng Qing before, but the other party's words just now had already revealed his identity. He raised his hand to calm everyone down and listened to the surroundings. It seemed that five people really came.

He showed a slightly mocking smile on his face and he also held his hands.

"...I heard that Shangshu Geng was young and frivolous, and resourceful, why did he become so chaotic and act reckless today? It seems that he is really anxious."

After figuring out the other party's identity, there were no other help. With the other party's five people alone, there were more than 40 people around him. I dare not say that my martial arts are great, and I can trample him to death even if I have the number of people.

The advantage lies in me.

The night wind blew across the nearby forest. In front of the carriage ten feet away, Geng Qing just tilted his head and immediately raised his hand: "Cui Xiang seems very confident. This person is too confident and will suffer a loss. Oh, by the way, will bullying the orphan and widowed mother make Cui Xiang more confident?"

"you!"

It is indeed embarrassing that the prime minister kidnapped children and women and put aside the law, morality, and face. If he does not end up in person, if there is a mistake in his subordinates, all his efforts will be wasted.

Cui Yin was speechless for a moment, looked at his subordinates around him, and chuckled.

"Shangshu Geng is good at speaking, but I just wait a while, I wonder if you can be so arrogant now. I forgot to tell you that your wife and children have been sent to Zhu Wen's military camp. He is a good woman, so he may not be able to roll on the couch with them in his arms."

Geng Qing narrowed his eyes.

At this time, both sides had almost no shame to tear them. Cui Yin sneered on his face and took a step back and waved his hand forward.

"In the past, catch him and kill him!"

"It seems that Cui Xiang doesn't want to talk more, it's okay, I'm afraid we will say a few more words, be sympathetic and can't help but feel unwilling to do anything at that time."

Seeing more than ten figures over there carrying weapons and walking through the range of fire, Geng Qing took two steps back and raised his hand and pressed forward.

Behind him, three guards carrying wooden boxes came forward, untied the wooden boxes and stood on the ground, and figures came over in front of him. The three of them were very fast and skillfully opened the lid of the box, took something, and assembled it quickly.

"Dachun!"

Geng Qing called Dachun, who was carrying the hammer, and threw the six-hole firearm behind him, "Take it, do you know how to use it?"

"Will you meet... Dazhu, then why do you use... you stand so far?"

Dachun had long liked this thing, and when he was in Gengjia Village, he had touched it several times. He was in his hand and looked at it as he learned his past movements. When he turned around, he saw Geng Qing standing on the side of the carriage and waving his finger toward him.

“Stand so far….”

Dachun turned back his face in confusion, and in front of his vision, figures turned from walking to running from the darkness, and his flashing faces smiled in the darkness, waving his sword.

"kill!"

When someone shouted out something, Dachun was so scared that he quickly leveled the firearm. However, the next moment, Yu Guang raised something in the hands of the three people over there. He glanced slightly at the side, opened his mouth and squeezed out: "Mom..."

The cold hair stood up, and more than ten people rushing forward were still running wildly. Cui Yinsheng was holding the carriage beside the bonfire in the distance, looking at his subordinates approaching there, but there seemed to be a light in his eyes.

In the distance, his subordinates were shouting, jumping over, and swinging their blade: "I want your life!"

"What......."

Before Cui Yin's words could be finished, he heard a "bang" sound in his ears. A ball of flames soared into the sky, illuminating the dark night. His smile froze. He lifted the flames in the sky. He stood in a row of three people holding thick tubes as big as a bowl. The flames gushed from the six holes as big as a thumb, and there were also fine iron beads. He rushed to the group of subordinates there, and the five or six figures in the head flew backwards directly.

The face, chest, and shoulders were covered with blood holes in the wounds, and the eyes became bloody and bloody. The rest of the people behind stopped for a moment, and their faces were extremely frightened, "Demonic?"

Cui Yin was also stunned in the carriage and couldn't react at all. Geng Qing on the other side did not intend to react to them, so he stood on the side of the carriage and pressed the plug in his ears.

"Change."

The guard who fired a shot retreated, and the other man immediately took a step forward, aimed at several figures wandering in place, pulled the trigger, the string rope collapsed, and the striker hit the flint. The moment the spark jumped inside, the firearm with nearly 40 kilograms in his hand exploded with flames again.

At the speed that the naked eye could not keep up, the iron beads that came out of the hole scattered everywhere, and they could not hide in in an instant. They stood there in a row of figures, and the cloth was torn apart, and blood was splattered.

Because of the distance, the person who was not hit by the vitals screamed while holding his thighs and rolling on the ground, and also covered his face and letting out heart-wrenching wails.

They are not in the army, they do not have armor, not to mention that armor and crossbows have been important tools since ancient times. If they are kept privately, they will be imprisoned if they are imprisoned. If they are seriously rebellious, their homes will be confiscated and their heads will be beheaded.

‘Although it can’t penetrate the armor, it looks good to have a good lethality.’

Geng Qing roughly commented on it. In the past three years, he has rebuilt three of them. This time it is quite complicated. It only takes one hand to be made in almost a year. It is all hand-polished by the blacksmith in the city. In terms of weight, it is more than 30 kilograms heavier than the six-hole firearm in Dachun's hand, and only the three powerful guards of Kong Wu can use it.

As for the iron beads, they are all made by inverting the mold after the iron filings melt and are made by soil. There are errors in each size. However, the six-hole firearm is not so particular, and it can be thrown into the aperture anyway.

There were no one standing in the open space ahead. By the bonfire there, the people who were shouting before were silent, and even subconsciously wanted to retreat and get a little further away.

Cui Yin came to his senses and pinched his fingers in his palms, forcing himself to calm down. As the best among the younger generation among the Cui clan in Qinghe, he could see the disadvantages of what suddenly appeared in front of him.

Seeing the flames faded, the man holding the weird thing went back, as if he had taken the bag around his waist and filled it inside.

"No need to be afraid, that thing is slower than a crossbow. Spread out the formation and rush forward now!"

Out of trust in him, the remaining twenty-three people took a breath, clenched their swords, rushed out of the range of fire, and rushed towards Geng Qing, trying to rush toward the other party before they prepared.

Bang!

Bang!

There was another fire, and the loud noise exploded one after another. The remaining guards and Dachun fired each and threw the firearm in their hands directly. The other two guards took the ropes and tied one end to the body and the other end with a pointed cone. After the three of them stood in a triangle, they threw it to each other, and a light "click" sound inserted into a copper buckle behind their waists.
Chapter completed!
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