At the beginning of the civil castle, the Ming God of War was a little panicked

Chapter 553
The structure of this machine gun is similar to the Maxim of later generations, and it is the latest achievement of the Weapons Research Institute of the Ministry of War.

At present, only five planes have been produced, and only the [-] Battalion are eligible to equip them. If it hadn't been for Zhu Qizhen's personal conquest, they would definitely not have brought them out.

When attacking Ottoman in the front, the strategy of coordinating the advance of infantry and artillery and flanking cavalry was adopted. These secret weapons were never used at all.

With the current amount of ammunition, let alone 2000 people, even 2 people are no problem.

It is precisely because of such a sharp weapon that Zhu Qizhen dared to lead more than 3000 people across the Western Regions. As much as there are bullets, there is more confidence.

Sun Jixian knew very well that since he wanted to gain a foothold in Tehran for a long time, he had to be ruthless.

If these black sheep and white sheep are not beaten to death, they will inevitably come to make trouble in the future.

Only by beating them to the pain, scaring them, and making them have nightmares in the middle of the night can they be done once and for all.

The emperor once said that nomads may be good at fighting, or they may be good at singing and dancing, it just depends on whether you have a spear in your hand, that's what it means.

There is a main street in the old city, and at the end is the cathedral. The surrounding shops and residential areas are distributed on both sides of the street. After the black sheep army entered the city, they all poured into the main street, and then they were ready to start looting.

The Ming army directly blocked the entrance to the city, and began to shoot at the dense black sheep army.

Before the poor black sheep army could even react, they were beaten to the ground, and their souls were scattered.

Many people didn't even react when they were shot, and they were killed instantly.

The team immediately became chaotic. The horses were frightened and fled around, regardless of whether there were people under their feet. They ran all the way, trampling to death and injuring countless people.

More than half of the team of more than 2000 people were killed or injured in a short while, and the rest fled as if they were dead.

At this moment, the city of Tehran has become a Shura hell.

The rate of fire of this machine gun was very fast. After a burst of chugs, the barrel of the gun began to turn dark red, and the soldiers on the side immediately poured water on it.

After a burst of white smoke, the muzzle of the gun continued to spew out flames, pouring bullets crazily.

In less than 1 minute, hundreds of bullets were exhausted.

Sun Jixian looked at the bewildered black sheep army in front of him, and slowly raised his hand to signal a ceasefire.

He didn't even give an order to charge, he just stood there and watched.

Those who were lucky enough to escape the catastrophe, whose legs and feet were still convenient, or whose horses were still able to obey commands, had already run away without a trace.

The rest were seriously injured, lying on the ground and crying in pain.

Some of them were hit by machine guns, which are 500mm bullets with an effective shooting distance of more than [-] meters. If they are hit, they will hurt their tendons and bones.

There are also some people who were thrown out of the horse because the horses were frightened, and then trampled by other horses.

In comparison, those who died on the spot walked more peacefully.

Sun Jixian ordered people to put away the machine guns, and then said: "Clean the battlefield!"

The Black Sheep Tribe came out to plunder, indicating that they were not rich, and there were not many valuable loot on the scene, mainly including war horses, swords, and a few matchlock guns.

This kind of arquebus is even more backward than the orthodox [-]th-style rifles, and only slightly stronger than the firecrackers of the early Ming Dynasty. Sun Jixian naturally despises them. However, Tehran is recruiting troops, so it is a good choice to distribute them to recruits.

As for those swords and swords, pick some good ones and keep them, and the rest can be returned to cast iron.

War horses are scarce, but unfortunately most of them are injured, and they need to see the medical team accompanying the army. Those who can be cured are kept, and those who cannot be cured can only be killed and eaten.

After cleaning the battlefield, there were still many corpses strewn about on the ground, as well as bloody and wailing seriously wounded.

At this time, some people in the city had already started to leave their homes.

When they heard that the black sheep army had entered the city to loot, they hid one by one like quail, hoping that their home would not be looted, then they heard gunfire, and then... it was over!

In the cathedral, Moravi stood by the window, watching the scene in front of him, chanting words.

Sun Jixian looked around, and then shouted to the cathedral in front of him, "Come out and wash the floor!"

After speaking, he beckoned and led the team away, returning to the new city to continue construction.

Moravi walked out of the cathedral with the support of two old nuns, but found that the people on the street looked at him strangely.

Although they didn't speak, there was no longer the piety in their eyes.

This is a kind of doubt and mistrust, and Moravi knows that the belief in the hearts of the people is beginning to waver.

He instinctively wanted to preach the doctrine, to tell everyone that the Lord will protect everyone.

However, thinking of the vicious black sheep army just now, they were wiped out in an instant, and I couldn't help but feel fear.

If the true god descends, will he be beaten into a sieve by the Ming army...

"Don't watch the excitement, hurry up and dig a hole and bury the dead, otherwise the plague will breed!"

Up to now, all he can do is to come out to wash the ground as Ming Jun said.

At this time, someone said: "There are still many alive, what should I do?"

Immediately, someone retorted: "What else can I do, these people usually rob and kill people, whoever wants revenge, hurry up!"

The local people were indeed bullied by the black goats a lot, so they reacted immediately and went looking for someone who could take advantage of them.

Bricks, stones, farm implements...

The principle of proximity, if you have anything around you, just pick it up, revenge if you have a grudge, and retaliate if you have a grudge.

The one rushing to the front was a gray-haired middle-aged man named Salu, who was very emotional.

Because his wife and three children were killed by people from the Black Sheep Tribe, if Moravi hadn't stopped him, he would have gone to find someone for his life.

At this time, he was holding a wooden stick in his hand, aimed at a black sheep man who was still breathing, and smashed it with the stick.

boom!
The man on the ground had both legs broken. Seeing the stick hit him head-on, but he couldn't do anything, his brain burst immediately.

Seeing this, Moravi hurriedly grabbed Saru and said, "The Lord is merciful..."

"The Lord is merciful and omnipotent, but when my family was suffering, the Lord never appeared!"

Saru pushed Moravey away, and took the stick to find the next target.

The surrounding people also joined the battle one after another, while Moravi was left aside, like a helpless child.

"You can't do this, the Lord will punish you!"

"Stop it, stop it..."

Salu was so red-eyed, he killed more than a dozen with one stick, and finally couldn't find anyone to breathe, so he threw the stick, turned around and left.

Moravian shouted, "Saru, where are you going?"

"I'm going to find the Orientals, I want to join the army!"

"Yes, go join the army!"

"I heard that workers are given five copper coins a day, and they also take care of their meals. It's okay to go to work!"

Seeing that he couldn't stop it, Moravey shouted bitterly: "You guys buried the corpse, it will breed a plague!"

(End of this chapter)