Bang!

The musket was fired, and the monk aimed at Chen Guang fell down on the other side, and the Park Knife in his hand fell to the ground.

The monks who had originally rushed towards the peasant soldiers were all stunned for a moment after hearing the sound of guns.

Many people even looked at the monk who was twitching on the ground.

Among the monks, there are not all wanted criminals in the official uniform who have killed people and seen blood. There are also many ordinary people with strong bodies. Because they have some relationship with the monks in the Bujie Temple, or they are tall and valued by Bujie Temple, they are taken up the mountain to be monks.

The incense of Bujie Temple is so popular, and many temple fields are rented to tenants at the foot of the mountain. It can be said that Bujie Temple is not short of gold or silver. Tenants may not be able to eat enough, but as long as they are selected as monks, they can not only fill their stomachs, but also eat wine and meat every now and then, which is better than those ordinary monks.

This made everyone flock to becoming a monk.

In this way, some people who are just making up for the numbers are inevitably mixed in. With the reputation of Bujie Temple, there is no major event in normal times. It is enough to have some criminals wanted by the government when encountering something. Most monks will only bully the tenants who rent the temple fields.

Now someone suddenly dies.

The monks who were just making up for the numbers began to be afraid that they would live without wanting to die. They were just making a living as monks, and even the officials were hesitant.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Several musketeers among the peasant soldiers finally loaded the muskets in their hands and fired guns at the dazed monks in front of them.

The distance between the two sides is at most only a dozen steps, and the distance between them is less than ten steps.

Although the peasant soldiers were afraid, after so long training and the close distance between the two sides, all the peasant soldiers' musketeers hit the target. Even if they did not hit the vital point, they hit the enemy's limbs or shoulders.

Several screams came from the middle of the monks.

This made the monks who were already panicked and began to retreat.

boom!

The tiger squat cannon brought by the peasant soldiers finally fired, and countless iron balls flew towards the monk in front of the gun.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Accompanied by the sound of iron sand piercing into the flesh, three or four monks were killed on the spot, and the corpse was in front of everyone.

The monks finally couldn't bear it and fled one after another.

On the other hand, the morale of the peasant soldiers was greatly boosted. After a brief battle, most of the peasant soldiers returned to their normal state during training, and several peasant soldiers even became excited.

"Spear, go forward."

This time, Chen Guang did not need to give orders, and the peasant soldiers squad leader who observed the battle situation directly ordered.

More than thirty spearmen lined up to advance.

The steps taken by everyone are not too big, but they ensure that every peasant soldier has the same pace and that the array will not be confused during the advancement process.

The musketman followed the spearman on both wings, and because he had just finished shooting a gun, he was reloading gunpowder and lead for the musket in his hand.

The morale of the peasants was in full swing, and the several musketeers among the peasants were no longer panic. They loaded gunpowder to stabilize their hands, and everything was in an orderly manner according to their usual training.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The spearmen among the peasants had not yet taken over with the enemy, and the musketman who had just loaded the gunpowder began to fire the muskets in his hands towards the chaotic group of monks in front.

Although it is not guaranteed that every gun will take away a life, because of the close distance, almost every three guns will definitely hit a target.

The monks who were killed or injured were either killed. Moreover, these monks did not have any armor on their bodies and were only wearing a single layer of clothes. They had no room for buffering when facing the musket, and they were completely resisting by their physical body.

Bang!

The temple gate of Bujie Temple was suddenly closed, and more than a dozen monks were locked outside the temple gate.

The monk locked outside the temple beat the temple door with his fists, and the monk wanted to use his body to break the temple door open.

Unfortunately, no matter how they did it, the temple gate was not opened.

Many monks saw that they could not enter the temple and began to curse outside the temple gate.

"go ahead."

The captain of the peasant soldiers moved forward with the array of spearmen, walked past the bodies on the ground under his feet. When he met a wounded monk who had not died, he would poke it with a spear, which resulted in the other party's pain.

Some monks saw that they could not go back to the temple, and the peasants outside came to see each other again, and simply knelt on the ground and began to beg for mercy.

First, a few people knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, then all the monks outside the temple knelt on the ground and kept bowing and kowtowing.

The first time the captain of the peasant soldiers encountered such a situation, he suddenly didn't know what to do.

The spearmen array led by him stopped a few steps away from the monks.

"prick!"

I don't know who suddenly shouted.

The peasant soldiers in the front row subconsciously stabbed the spear in their hands, and spearheaded the monk in front of them.

More than thirty spears took away the lives of these monks outside the temple gate in an instant.

"Remember, the battlefield changes instantly, and you will never be merciless." Chen Guang walked up from behind.

"Remember, remember." The peasant soldiers captain stuttered and responded.

Chen Guang glanced at the captain of the peasant soldiers and knew that the other party was unable to adapt to the current situation at this moment.

If he had brought several war soldiers this time, he might have tried to accept the surrender of these monks, but these peasant soldiers were different. If they were to be defeated, they might have failed. He dared not bet and could only kill these monks to ensure the safety of peasant soldiers.

Less than thirty corpses were left outside the Bujie Temple. In addition to the monks, there were also several ordinary monks wearing monk robes.

"Prepare to hit the wood and hit the door." Chen Guang explained to the captain of the peasant soldiers.

The gate of Bujie Temple was closed, and he did not think that the monks in the temple would open the gate on their own initiative, so he was ready to break through and attack Bujie Temple.

The captain of the peasant soldiers had no time to think about it, so he called a few peasant soldiers to prepare to hit the wood.

"You ride a fast horse back to the county town, tell the county magistrate and the garrison, and tell me about the situation of Bujie Temple."

The office space in the town is an ordinary yard with wing rooms on both sides and several main rooms behind. A wooden board is used in front of the yard to paste the name of the town bureau.

Chen Guang walked out of the gate of the town office.

There was a team of peasant soldiers of more than 30 or forty people gathered outside the door. In addition to the peasant soldiers, there were also several people who collected grain taxes and a four-wheeled cart.

"Report to the mayor, the team has been assembled."

The captain of the peasant soldiers came to Chen Guang and raised his right arm and saluted him in front of his chest.

Although the peasant soldiers are not regular soldiers, the team organization is organized according to the template of the regular soldiers. The only thing they lack is that the peasant soldiers are not as long as the regular soldiers’ training, and they have to be a little worse than the regular soldiers. They can only eat enough, and they cannot guarantee that they have meat and eggs every meal. Many soldiers and armor are eliminated by the regular soldiers.

Chen Guang nodded and said loudly: "Order the team to advance to Bujie Temple."

The captain of the peasant soldiers turned around and faced his team, shouting: "Target Bujie Temple, set off."

The peasant soldiers who received professional military training lined up in an orderly manner and began to move forward.

In the team, most of the peasants were walking in the front with long spears, in the middle there was a peasants holding a grenade gun, and finally a peasants carrying a tiger squatting cannon on their shoulders.

The grain tax officer followed the four-wheeled cart together.
Chapter completed!