Take the warehouse back to the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 34
The metal bullets from later generations radiated the light of death and shot towards the rushing Tartars.

"Puff puff!"

In an instant, seven or eight Tartars who rushed to the front fell off their horses.

Their chests were pierced by bullets, leaving a large hole, and their internal organs were carried out of their bodies by the spinning bullets.

Song Hu looked at the fallen tartar in front of him, and then at the Type 56 light machine gun in Zhao Wen's hand, his face full of horror, "This, is this the firecracker used by the devil? Why is it so terrifying?"

The muzzle of the 56-type light machine gun kept spraying flames, and the bullets rubbed against the air, making a shrill sound and flying towards the front.

"Tiger, magazine!"

Zhao Wen pulled out the empty magazine, looked ahead, threw the empty magazine to Song Hu, took the full magazine from Song Hu, and stuffed it on the Type 56 light machine gun.

Zhao Wen took a deep breath and pulled the trigger again.

Like frying copper beans in an iron pan, the Type 56 light machine gun fired continuously.

"This, this is the devil!!!"

Those tartars who rushed behind watched the tartars in front of them were instantly torn to pieces by the weird firearms, and their livers and gallbladders were shattered one by one.

"what!!!"

A tartar was hit by a Type 56 light machine gun, his chest was hit like a giant hammer, and he flew backwards.

The moment he flew into the air, another four or five bullets flew and hit him.

In an instant, the desperate Tartar was torn into pieces by these seemingly inconspicuous bullets, and blood splashed towards the sky.

The forefront of the Tartar army has become a forbidden area of ​​death.

Countless Tartars fell to the ground, including the war horses under the Tartars' crotch.

Almost none of the Tartars who fell on the ground were intact. They were either cut in half by the Type 56 light machine gun, or their entire heads were smashed into pieces, or they were directly smashed into pieces.

The war horses under their crotches were similar to theirs, and they were also shattered into pieces.

The body fragments of the Tartars and the horses were intertwined, human blood and horse blood mixed together, and were slowly absorbed by the dry body.

There was a disgusting smell of blood in the whole air.

Zhao Daniu was lying under the cart, he kept pulling the 56mm trigger in his hand, and at the same time, he became more and more admired for Zhao Wen.

"Shangxian is worthy of being a Shangxian. He was able to kill so many Tartars in such a short time." Zhao Daniu said with admiration as he looked at the Type 56 light machine gun constantly beating in Zhao Wen's hand.

Li Xiaoying covered her mouth, not daring to let herself cry out.

She had never seen this scene in front of her, those living Tartars were smashed into pieces by those flaming terrifying weapons within a few breaths.

She lay on the ground, shaking uncontrollably.At the same time, she kept shouting in her heart: "Father, have you seen that, these are the Tartars who killed you, and now their retribution is coming."

"Hey, a bunch of dogs. Are your grandpa Zhao's bullets delicious?" Zhao Wen stared at the tartars who kept falling to the ground in front of him, and said with a smirk.

"Hurry up, hurry up, run away, this is not human!" A tartar finally couldn't bear this level of massacre.Turn the horse's head and run backwards.However, the bullet did not let him go.

A 7.62mm bullet accurately hit his head, smashing his head into powder.

A stream of blood spurted from his chest, and the headless body of the Tartar fell off the horse.

Seeing the tragic situation in front of them, the Tartars turned their horses' heads and rushed back.The Tartars couldn't believe that there were such terrifying weapons in this world.This weapon is as if it does not belong to this world.

The Tartars had already rushed to a distance of more than 50 steps from Zhao Wen and others. Logically speaking, the distance of more than 50 steps was just a matter of breathing for them, but now, it was only [-] steps away. The distance of only one step prevents them from entering, and it becomes the grave of their death.

Bloody flowers kept flashing on Tartar's body, and the bullets mercilessly harvested Tartar's life.

When weapons hundreds of years ahead of this era appeared in this world, the form of warfare had already begun to change.

Monk stood on the hillside, rubbing his eyes in disbelief.

"Snapped!"

The whip in Munch's hand involuntarily let go and fell to the ground.

He looked ahead in horror, his body kept trembling, and tremblingly said in a voice that could only be heard by himself: "This, is this a devil? Has Changshengtian abandoned us?"

"Meng Ketaiji, let's run. These Ming soldiers are not human, they are not human. They are devils, devils."

A guard in leather armor yelled at Munch, and then pulled the reins of the horse under Munch's crotch, whipped the horse's buttocks, and fled away with Munch.

The guards around Monk hurriedly chased after him.

Monk's mind was dazed, his mind went blank, and he let the horse under his crotch run non-stop.

At this moment, no one mentioned killing the Ming army anymore.Now they only hate their parents for giving them a few missing legs.

The Tartar cavalry were running wild on the plain, and the whole plain was filled with the screams of fear from the Tartars.After this battle, these invading Tartars were unwilling to set foot on the territory of Ming Dynasty again until their death.

Zhao Wen pulled the empty magazine from the Type 56 light machine gun, put it aside, and then lay down on the ground, looking at the blue sky.

"I swear, I will never do such a dangerous thing again. It scares me to death!"

Zhao Wen's whole body was drenched with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of a pool.Recalling the scene just now, Zhao Wen still has lingering fears.If it wasn't for the strength of the weapon in his hand, he wouldn't know how many times he had died.

Song Hu looked at Zhao Wen like this, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, I'm not talking about you. You are a dignified immortal, there is no need to take risks yourself. If you have any accident, then our guilt can be big."

Zhao Daniu got out of the cart and ran in front of Zhao Wen with horror on his face. He fixed his eyes on the Type 56 light machine gun next to Zhao Wen and said, "What kind of firearm is this that can fire continuously? And it's so powerful. It’s so big, it can hit hundreds of steps.”

Zhao Wen dragged the Type 56 light machine gun off the dead horse, put it in front of him, pointed to it and said, "This thing is called a Type 56 light machine gun."

"Type 56 light machine gun? Why are the names of the firecrackers of gods so strange? The name of type 56 light machine gun doesn't sound domineering at all, and it doesn't deserve it at all." Zhao Daniu's eyes lit up, and the type 56 light machine gun from He hugged her on the ground, and kept stroking her hands, just like hugging a daughter-in-law.

Zhao Wen sneered and said, "What do you know?"

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go to Xuan Mansion quickly. Try to get to Xuan Mansion tonight." Zhao Wen looked at the sky and frowned.

Zhao Daniu put down the Type 56 light machine gun, drew out the long knife at his waist, and said with a smile, "What's the hurry, let me chop off a few tartar heads, these things are all white money."

Zhao Daniu spat a few mouthfuls into the palm of his hand, gripped the handle of the knife tightly, and walked towards the battlefield.

……

"Urgent military situation, [-] urgent, urgent military situation, [-] urgent!"

Outside the city of Xuanfu, a group of Ming soldiers wearing red mandarin duck battle jackets held banners at night, and the last few horses were tied with a few Tartar prisoners, galloping towards Xuanfu.

The Ming army guarding the city wall saw that this group of Ming troops would not stop at night, and hurriedly shouted: "Which department are you from? Is there any urgent military situation?"

"Shut up!"

The Ming army stopped at night under the city wall, and shouted to the top: "Under the banner of the general army of Xuanfu Town, the Zuoying will not accept at night."

"Password!"

"There is fire tonight!"

"There will be lights tomorrow!"

"Open the city gate, it's our brother." The Ming army standing on the top of the city verified their identities, and then shouted down.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the group rushed into the camp of Xuanfu Town at night.

"What did you say? The Tartars have retreated?" Hou Shilu jumped up from his chair, looking in surprise at the panting Ye Bubu who was kneeling in front of him.

Ye Bushou, the leader, took a deep breath, and then said: "Master General Bing, the Tartars started to gather half an hour ago. At that time we thought that the Tartars were going to attack the city, but who knew they would go straight to the north Fleeing. We followed all the way, thinking that they were going to change places to plunder. But who knows, they actually headed towards the Great Wall."

Hou Shilu frowned tightly. He looked at Yebushou in front of him and always felt that this person was lying to him, but judging by his demeanor, he didn't seem to be fake, so he lowered his face and shouted: "Do you know What kind of crime is it to lie about military information?"

"If a villain dares to lie to an adult, he will kill himself in front of the big tent immediately." The leader Ye Bushou said loudly.

"It's the same with us." The rest of Yebushou said together.

Hou Shilu looked at the demeanors in front of him.He thought to himself: "It seems that these people should not have lied to themselves, but it has only been a few days, and the tartars have run away? Is this impossible? I didn't send anyone to fight with the tartars, so they have no reason to run away. "

"Do you know the reason why the Tartars escaped?" Hou Shilu said in a deep voice.

"My lord, I have caught a few tartar tongues, why don't you ask me yourself?"

"You captured the prisoners?" Hou Shilu's eyes lit up and he said with joy.

"Haha, since that's the case, then the town will go to interrogate it in person."

Hou Shilu pressed his right hand on the long knife at his waist, looked up to the sky and laughed and walked out of the big tent.

After a while, Hou Shilu walked out of the cell. He wiped the blood from his hands, turned his head, and said, "Chop off the heads of those Tartars, nitrate them with lime, and throw their bodies out of Xuanfu. Feed them to wild dogs." .”

Hou Shilu was shocked as he walked in the barracks.

These Tartars were exactly those Tartars who were scattered by Zhao Wen. At that time, they were beaten to death by Zhao Wen's weapons, and ran to the north in a hurry, but they were ambushed by a group of Ming soldiers at night. The Huo Ming army did not take any prisoners at night.

"Unbelievable, incredible. There are such terrifying firearms in this world."

I don't know whether it was because of fear, shock or surprise, Hou Shilu's face was pale and his body was trembling constantly.

Three or four hundred cavalrymen couldn't take down three of them, which made Hou Shilu think hard and couldn't figure out what was going on.

At the beginning, Hou Shilu thought that these Tartars were deceiving him.However, no matter how they tortured them, they always insisted on what they said.

Gradually, Hou Shilu also believed what the Tartars said.But, why do these words sound a bit like those stories in Romance, where three people fought against three hundred cavalry, not to mention that one was not injured, and countless cavalry were killed.

Hou Shilu walked in the camp, frowning tightly.

"My lord, there are some weird Ming soldiers outside the city!"

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