Chapter 854 "Run!" "Ah!" (7)

Author: Dongfang Hong Bus

Chapter 854 "Run!" "Ah!" (7)

This is the southernmost part of Xinlunzhou, a place that Daxuan has always ignored. Even officials have continued to use the team of the old Donglun.

To put it nicely, it is "local autonomy". To put it bluntly, no official of the Daxuan officials is willing to take over the barren areas, because they cannot bring political achievements, and are easily criticized for having connections with the old Donglun nobles.

Song Tingshan actually made a lot of efforts in these places, but it was indeed not easy to achieve results.

The grassroots officials in these places were so erratic that they could get from the old Donglun nobles far more than the salary and power given by the Daxuan court.

Without Chu Qing's several industries, there would be no progress in life here.

Now, the people of Vos have turned into resentment and vented their grievances of not being able to rob and loot and their concerns about Chu Qing.

The hopes the people placed on the court and the trust they placed on the Chu family quickly dropped to freezing point at this moment.

In the eyes of the people, so many people died in front of them, but no officials came to make decisions for them, that is, "the court does not care."

The people of Vos have been stationed on the Chu family's land for so long, but the Chu family has not responded, that is, the Chu family is not trustworthy.

Local government offices are the "morning court" in the eyes of the people, but the magistrate has run away, who cares about them?

The Chu family is so rich, and the landlords are not in a hurry to see this and half of the land. What else can the people who are making a living in other people's land have?

"Anyway, I can't live, I'll fight!" The people shouted in grief and anger: "Kill one is enough, kill two is considered profitable!"

"Bang!"

At this moment, the explosion suddenly rang out, accompanied by a strange smell.

The people who were fighting fiercely did not pay attention, but a man who was dying in a pool of blood saw that he had just been pierced by the bone-killing knife of the Daxuan people.

He saw a half-old child holding something strange in his hand, smoking.

"Ho...ho..." He gasped for difficulty, trying to speak, but blood foam came out of his throat from time to time.

No one heard it, and no one would listen to someone who was about to die.

The child said something to the people around him, and the people around him shouted: "Young Master of Chu is back! You are back from the Kingdom of Worth!"

Xiaobao held the open strip and stabbed the second "paper bag" to the bottom of the barrel, and then pointed it at the man Vos who was slashing at a woman named Da Xuan.

The Daxuan woman was dragging her injured husband, trying to pull him out of the crowd, but the Vos wanted to kill her and his husband.

"Bang!"

The strange thing shook in the hands of the half-aged child.

The Woth man, who was lying in a pool of blood, saw that an oval black hole appeared on his "brand head" (the head of the sacred man) on his cheekbones, and the person behind him was sprayed with something red and white with a sticky face.

"Ho...ho...he is the son of the demon...the ghost! His...the mother is the devil, he...the son of the devil!" The man Vos said this with difficulty, and died, his mouth was covered with blood.

And his "brand head" raised the knife and slashed it froze - until the companion behind him slapped his face in a daze, saw the brains all over his hands, looked at the back of the "brand head" that was lifted, and suddenly shouted "Ghost!"

The shouting of a fork was even worse than a ghost.

The crowds that were slashing each other were silent, and people kept their original movements - some held up scimitars, some had stabbed the dagger in their hands into each other's belly, and some were opening their mouths and shouting, but the shouts stopped abruptly.

People looked at the Vos who was tallest and had a hole suddenly appeared on his face and fell down, then they turned their head stiffly to a half-old child ten feet away next to him.

The child was holding a handful of strange things in his hand, the length of a ruler, with a tube on it, and it was still smoking.

The child put the tube to his mouth and blew the smoke from the mouth of the tube.

The strange tranquility was the sound of horse hooves from the streets in the distance.

The Vos cavalry rushed over.

The crowd looked at the cavalry and then at the child.

Xiaobao seemed elegant and slow, but in fact, he filled in a paper bag with extremely fast speed. Suddenly, he turned around and shot the rider who turned towards the corner of the street!

"Bang!"

"ah!"

The rider fell off the horse in response.

The crowd didn't blink, and kept following the child...the thing in his hand, and then he saw the Vos rider dropping off the horse.

The whole process magnified in their eyes like slow motion - the man had an extra hole in his armor, which was in his heart.

"Okay, it's amazing!" Zhuo Yao's mouth did not move, and only squeezed out an extremely low voice between his teeth: "It's very accurate to play!"

Xiaobao also squeezed out from his teeth and replied: "I missed it!"

A total of three shots were fired, the first shot was fired by Chaotian. It was all performed in TV series: Shooting totian can kill the crowd - it didn't work.

The second shot was shot at the right shoulder of the "brand head". The man was so tall that Xiaobao was afraid that the bullet would tilt to the sky, so he aimed at the shoulder and hit the face.

The third shot was really shot in the head, but it hit the heart.

It’s not that Xiaobao is not good at accurate heads, but that this kind of gun itself is not easy to aim.

From trigger to recoil, keeping aiming at the target during the entire shooting process requires considerable strength and skill.

First of all, the trigger of this gun is very tight and hard, and requires a lot of force from your fingers to pull, which can easily cause the muzzle to shake.

Secondly, the gun body is very heavy, more than three pounds, almost four pounds. To try to shoot as smoothly as possible, the strength of the arm needs to be very strong.

In addition, the flintlock rifle uses black gunpowder, which causes huge recoil. Therefore, you cannot relax your body immediately after pulling the trigger, otherwise the recoil will cause the bullet to deviate from the target.

Therefore, from the entire process from shooting to recoil, you must always aim at the target.

From loading ammunition to aiming and shooting, it takes a while to train for a certain degree of accuracy.

But since Xiaobao got the gun, he has not had enough time and has not had many opportunities to practice.

In addition, this thing emits too loudly and is easily noticed by the Worth people in Linyang County, so it lacks enough training and experience, so it is still relatively unfamiliar to use.

Xiaobao was already loading ammunition very quickly just now, but he still couldn't have the opportunity to aim calmly. He almost turned around and shot at the approaching cavalry as soon as he was loaded.

The target is moving, and the horses run far faster than people running. Xiaobao fired his gun before he could carefully aim. To be honest, it would be nice to shoot someone, let alone hit the position where he aimed instantly.

Although Xiaobao's barrel blowing was elegant and his ammunition was loading slowly, including now, looking at the Voss man who was shot and fell off the horse by a shot, he looked very ordinary, but in fact, the little guy's arms were trembling slightly and his recoil was shocked.

However, the big-tail wolf has to be pretended.

Seeing the rider's war horse running in frightened and rushed towards him, Xiaobao shook his hand and threw out a porcelain jar.
Chapter completed!