While everyone was still in shock, the horse galloped past and rushed to the other side of the official road. Immediately, the man's steel knife whirred in his hand, and with the power of a firearm, all the strong men shouted and cursed. He jumped to the side and watched helplessly as Zhang Yanling rode his horse into the darkness on the other side of the official road.
Someone quickly checked the people who fell to the ground. Three of them had more than ten holes in their faces and chests, and blood was pouring out. They had already died. Several people nearby were affected, and several bullets were fired on their bodies, but they were not serious, but It also penetrates the flesh and blood, and the pain is unbearable.
"You bastard actually has a firearm. What the hell are you doing here? Why don't you get on your horse and give chase?" the leading strongman yelled.
"This...he has firearms..."
"What are you afraid of? His firearm has just been launched. How can you load it on a horse? Mount your horse and chase him!"
Everyone woke up from a dream. It was true that there was only one gun for sale. The guy was riding on a horse. How could he load it? If he caught up with him, he would not be chopped into pieces.
Except for Zhao Yuancheng, who was surrounded by a dozen or so enemies, the rest of the people took their horses from the roadside and prepared to mount them. At this moment, the sound of horse hoofs sounded again. Everyone turned around in panic, but saw Zhang Yanling He actually turned back on horseback.
"Fuck you, are you still here?" Just as the thieves cursed in their hearts, the firearm in the opponent's hand rang.
"Boom!" The fire was dazzling and the roar was deafening.
This time, the three enemies standing together fell to the ground. The large area of shotgun shells not only knocked down them, but also knocked down a horse next to them. The smoke filled the surroundings and was extremely choking. The officials on the official road fell on their backs. , a mess.
"Ma Quan, Yuan Cheng, hurry up and get out." Zhang Yanling shouted loudly and galloped past, rushing to the other side of the official road.
Zhao Yuancheng, Ma Quan, Huang Si and others woke up from a dream. How could they miss this opportunity? Zhao Yuancheng shouted and rushed towards the two enemies with his sword. Ma Quan, Huang Si and others also rushed out at the same time. They were in shock. Upon seeing this, several of the besieged enemies subconsciously hid aside. Zhao Yuancheng and others rushed through a gap, and they ran wildly into the dark wilderness.
In the choking smoke, Zhang Yanling galloped past and rushed to the other side of the official road.
The strongman leader understood that the opponent's firearms must be reloaded very fast, and he must not be given the opportunity to rein in his horse, reload, turn around and start again. He got on his horse and shouted loudly: "Everyone, get on the horse and chase! This time his firearms are It’s really useless. Don’t chase those who run away. Just kill Zhang Yanling and you’ll be done.”
Upon hearing this, all the enemies mounted their horses one after another, and the strongman leader and seven or eight enemies had already galloped out to pursue him.
Zhang Yanling originally wanted to rush out a hundred steps away, rein up his horse and reload as before, turn around and start another round, but Xu Wanyi, who was sitting behind him, screamed in surprise.
"They're catching up."
Zhang Yanling turned around and looked, and sure enough, there were torches behind him, and twenty or thirty horsemen were chasing after them holding torches. The nearest one was dozens of steps away. Zhang Yanling had to urge the horses to continue running forward.
But after all, the two of them were riding together, with different loads. Moreover, Zhang Yanling's riding skills were only average. Moreover, he was riding a horse in the dark, rushing forward with his eyes darkened. It was really a blind man and a blind horse, and the speed could not be increased. Soon the horses behind him He chased them not far behind him, and the enemy's loud curses could be heard clearly. If he continued like this, he would soon be overtaken by them.
"Princess! Help me!" Zhang Yanling shouted loudly.
The shaken Xu Wanyi shouted: "How can I help?"
"Get the ammunition from the cowhide pouch on my front waist and you help me load it," Zhang Yanling shouted.
"I...I don't know how." Xu Wanyi shouted.
"I'll teach you, reach forward and take out the gunpowder bag. Quick!" Zhang Yanling said loudly.
Xu Wanyi had no choice but to reach out and fumble around. He quickly grabbed something warm and pulled hard.
Zhang Yanling screamed, her voice changed: "It's not that, you bitch! Go up, in the skin around your waist. It hurts me to death."
"Oh oh oh." Xu Wanyi quickly let go, and suddenly realized that she had grabbed something she shouldn't have, and felt ashamed all over.
"Hurry up. What are you waiting for?" Zhang Yanling shouted loudly.
Xu Wanyi hurriedly groped around Zhang Yanling's waist, and sure enough, she felt the small leather bag and pulled out a small, round paper bag.
"Yes, that's it. Bite open the bag, turn it upside down and stuff it into the muzzle of the blunderbuss." Zhang Yanling controlled the horse's reins with one hand, and with the other hand, he turned the muzzle of the blunderbuss upside down and stuffed it under his arm towards Xu Wanyi. Xu Wanyi
He hurriedly bit open the mouth of the paper bag, turned the paper bag upside down and stuffed it into the muzzle of the gun.
"What to do now?" Xu Wanyi shouted.
"Take firearms." Zhang Yanling shouted.
"What?" Xu Wanyi shouted.
"Hurry up and get your firearms, the thieves are catching up with you." Zhang Yanling yelled.
Xu Wanyi hurriedly took over the firearm. It was so heavy that she almost let it go. She quickly held it firmly in her hand. At the same time, she also saw an enemy riding a horse approaching from behind, staring at her with vicious eyes, and she couldn't help but scream.
There was a sound.
Zhang Yanling had already drawn his sword, but when the enemy rushed to his side, he had to draw his sword and fight hand-to-hand.
With a "whoop" sound, the man who was almost abreast of Zhang Yanling slashed at him with his sword. Zhang Yanling blocked it with his sword. The weapons clashed, and a few sparks popped out.
"Wanyi, use the stick to compact the ammunition. The stick is the wooden pole stuck under the muzzle of the gun. It can be pulled out as soon as you draw it." Zhang Yanling shouted, and at the same time, he held the opponent's second chop with a 'clang' sound.
knife.
Xu Wanyi hurriedly pulled off the purge. Because of the bumps and tension, he inserted it several times before inserting it into the muzzle of the gun and stabbing it hard.
"Then what?" Xu Wanyi was about to cry. Because she saw the enemy slashing with his sword, and it brushed Zhang Yanling's shoulder and almost hit him.
"The primer hangs around my waist. It's a small black iron bottle. I pulled out the cork and threw it away in the cover. It was something that looked like an iron spoon. Then..."
Zhang Yanling spoke quickly and waved his weapon to block two enemy attacks. But out of the corner of his eye, he saw another horse chasing after him on the right. Zhang Yanling felt a little cold. He felt that he was afraid of tonight.
There is no escape.
Although the steps for loading firearms are simple, it is very difficult to teach a novice. Xu Wanyi does not know the structure of firearms. Just explaining the parts would take a long time. By the time she finished loading and handed it over to her, she was probably dead.
He was in a different place. Zhang Yanling had already given up on this matter. He quickly considered countermeasures and decided to ride his horse into the wilderness next to the official road. This way, he might still have a chance to survive after falling off the horse, and he could run as far as he could in the dark wilderness.
How far is it.
Zhang Yanling gritted her teeth and was about to turn the horse's head to turn sharply to the right. But at this moment, Zhang Yanling heard a soft click behind her. Zhang Yanling was very familiar with this sound, it was the sound of the trigger being pulled.
"Boom!" Zhang Yanling almost lost his breath with his ears turned away, and the side of his face felt hot, which was the feeling of being burned by the flames of the primer.
Amidst the buzzing in the ears, Zhang Yanling saw blood coming from the chest and abdomen of the enemy on horseback on the left, and his whole body fell off the horse like a torn bag. Driven by inertia, he rolled over on the ground.