A sharp whistle sounded above the farm martial arts field.
In just a moment, no matter where they were or what they were doing, the members of the escort quickly dressed up and ran towards the martial arts field.
In less than five minutes, everyone except those on patrol had been assembled.
"Elite!"
No matter where they are, a team that can execute orders and prohibitions and quickly assemble in a short period of time after the chief officer gives an order reflects the discipline of the team and can be regarded as an elite division.
Jackal's pupils couldn't help but shrink as he looked at these young men who quickly gathered together, uniformly dressed, uniformly armed, standing tall and straight, with brave expressions, resolute eyes, and strong bodies.
Although there were only about thirty people in the team, the strong discipline, neat horizontal and vertical formations, orderly arrangement, and silent and firm expressions still shocked him.
He never expected that Mr. Ren would pull up such an elite team in this farm without making a sound!
This kind of spirit was much stronger than the officers and soldiers at the imperial outpost he had ever seen!
This Mr. Ren is even more extraordinary than imagined!
When Ren Shengsheng walked out of a small courtyard, all 30 people, including the patrol team outside, had been assembled.
Liu Qiang and Ren Pingsheng looked at each other. Under Liu Qiang's command, everyone lined up in three rows and silently entered the small courtyard where Ren Pingsheng had just come out.
When everyone came out of the small courtyard, the three Jackals saw bulging bags on their bodies, and something seemed to be wrapped under their clothes.
In addition to the long knives in their hands, they each also carried long strips wrapped in black cloth on their backs, and there were also bulging bags around their waists that contained unknown items.
"Set off!"
There was no pre-war mobilization, no promises of benefits, and no reward incentives. With just an order, the team divided into three teams and marched in formation outside the farm.
There was no whispering in the team, only the sound of footsteps.
"Boss, this is an elite force!"
Lao Bai looked at the silent team except for the sound of footsteps. This kind of team gave people strong psychological pressure.
He got closer to Jackal and whispered: "This Mr. Ren needs to be friends with him. With the current situation in the gang, it is impossible for this gentleman to help us as the gang leader."
"I know."
Jackal nodded and said: "Village Chief Liu and his adoptive father are close friends of life and death. You must do your best for a while."
"I see."
Lao Bai nodded and said.
When they were approaching the north gate of the farm, Jackal came to Ren Pingsheng and said apologetically: "Mr. Ren, my adoptive father has important things to do and I have to do it. After I rescue sister Xiaowan, I will personally apologize to her.
Lao Bai comes from a family of foster parents and is trustworthy."
"Um."
Ren Pingsheng nodded and thanked him: "Thank you Brother Jackal for your generous help. When I rescue Xiaowan, I will come to thank you and Gang Leader Fu."
After exiting the north gate, Jackal took another person and rode towards the west.
Ren Pingsheng got together with Liu Qiang.
"Have all the team members touched the gun?"
Ren Pingsheng asked.
During the process of equipping this batch of shotguns with armor, he had already carefully inspected them under Liu Wen's explanation.
The sliding handguard is linked to the lift. The bullets are fed from the tubular magazine at the bottom. Five rounds are pressed in at a time. The bullets are glued to handmade cardboard with strong glue and stacked layer by layer. The hardness is comparable to that of hard plastic. Inside are large and small steel balls and primers.
Although it is black powder, it is still very powerful.
Compared with today's flintlock guns, such firearms can be said to be crushing and epoch-making weapons.
With such a batch of firearms in his hands, Ren Pingsheng relied on more than just his own courage to go to Yunlong Mountain with only 30 people.
The outlook for the future has also become brighter.
The only drawback is that both the shotgun and the bullets are produced manually.
First, quality control is difficult to guarantee. The inspection pass rate of manufactured shotguns and bullets is not high.
The second is that the production speed is too slow. Especially bullets, which take up a lot of staff time and consume a lot of energy. The bullets produced are still very limited. With the speed of fire of this shotgun, a small battle can easily destroy all the bullets that have been saved for a long time.
bullet.
The third is the key parts. Such as the barrel, it relies heavily on the supply of Ren Pingsheng, otherwise the barrel made with the current technology will have a very high explosion rate!
These are all issues that need to be addressed.
However, we should think about it after rescuing Xiaowan.
Liu Qiang nodded: "I have touched them all. After the prototype gun came out, during the gun inspection, each person was given 10 rounds of bullets. They all hit the target and there was no problem in shooting."
Ren Pingsheng nodded.
These shotguns have no rifling and are smoothbore guns. Their effective shooting range is only about 20 meters, but they are absolutely top-notch in terms of ease of use and lethality.
Ordinary people shoot about 10 rounds of bullets. As long as they know how to use them, they will not miss easily when shooting at people.
Compared to archers who take several years to become talented, firearms have inherent advantages in all aspects.
Ren Pingsheng threw a black plastic bag to Liu Qiang: "Here you go, you may need it later."
Liu Qiang opened it and saw four black, brick-like things. There were some machines on them. He couldn't tell what they were, so he looked at Ren Pingsheng in confusion.
"You can think of a walkie-talkie as a mechanical creation. You can make calls through this walkie-talkie within a range of 20 miles."
Ren Pingsheng said.
This action was crucial, and Ren Pingsheng almost took out all the things he had prepared at once.
This also made Liu Qiang's acceptance today a huge challenge, from the brand-new black armor hoarded in the courtyard to the walkie-talkie in his hand.
But now, the fact that Xiao Wan was robbed is weighing heavily on everyone's mind, so that everyone has no time to think about anything else, but to quickly become familiar with how to use the walkie-talkie.
And Liu Qiang also quickly realized the powerful role of walkie-talkies in combat!
Nowadays, wars, especially large-scale wars, rely on messengers to convey messages and the general's flag. The method of conveying orders is not only time-consuming and labor-intensive, but also tests the army's organizational strength, integrity, and cooperation. The victory of a battle is often
It is closely related to the process from dissemination to implementation.
And this walkie-talkie is simply an artifact in battle!
Moreover, the walkie-talkie is easy to use and almost mastered it. Ren Pingsheng quickly taught Liu Qiang how to use it.
At this time, Lao Bai drove his horse up from behind the team and said worriedly: "Mr. Ren, Manager Liu, there are more than 300 people in Heifeng Village. Among them, there are nearly 200 members of the bandit Qingzhuang. They are all on the knife edge."
Damn it, with the 30 of us, although we are all elites, the difference in numbers is too big, so we may not be able to get enough."
