Traveler Major League

Chapter 63 take over

Boss Zhang and the wrinkled-faced man each brought more than 200 people from their village to the front of the army formation. The two first glanced at each other, and then shouted at the same time: "Kill the official army! Occupy the county town, open warehouses and release food!"

The nearly 500 people who followed behind them also raised their hands and shouted with blushing faces: "Kill the officers and soldiers! Occupy the county town and open warehouses to release food!"

However, the louder they shouted, the more cautious they acted. The villagers behind the two were always a hundred steps away from the army formation. The hunters with bows and arrows and those who hit floating stones stepped forward ten steps to harass the officers and soldiers.

Also because of the dense crowd of officers and soldiers, floating stones and flying arrows can easily hit the target. Some soldiers were hit in the eyes and cried out in pain, while others were hit in the legs. Limping in the middle of the crowd, he would be stepped on if he was not careful. Now the formation of the officers and soldiers became even more chaotic. Except for the calm point with a shield, everyone else was dodging in a hurry.

Boss Zhang and Wrinkled Face looked at the cowardly behavior of this group of officers and soldiers, and they were so happy that they couldn't straighten up. The young people behind them even twisted their buttocks at the officers and soldiers proudly, making faces.

"Fire the cannon!" Deputy Liang Qianhu was so angry that his face was blue when he saw how dare these thugs do such a thing. Fran's cannon leaked out of his body, and the gunner ignited the cannon.

These Franglers are all iron casting smoothbore cannons, and the whole cannon consists of three parts: the barrel, the belly, and the sub-cannon.

Fill the gunpowder projectile into the sub-cannon in advance, put the sub-cannon into the belly of the cannon when firing, and ignite the sub-cannon fire door to shoot.

The belly of the Frang machine is quite thick. Generally, there is a rudder stock for steering at the breech of the gun, and there are front sights and rear sights on the barrel.However, the gap between the sub-cannon and the belly of the Franc machine gun has a large tolerance, causing the gunpowder gas to leak, so the effective range is only two to 300 meters. If it is too far away, the power will drop sharply. It is difficult to deal with cavalry, but it is more than enough to deal with unarmored infantry. .

Just listening to six loud bangs of "boom, boom, boom" and a burst of black clouds passing by, each cannon of the tiger squatting cannon can be loaded with 5 small lead or pebbles weighing 100 yuan each time, and a large one weighing 30 taels is used on it. Lead bullets or large stone bullets, when fired, the large and small bullets fly out together.

The Fran cannon is equipped with sub-barrels, which can fire in rapid succession, and can fire three rounds within 20 seconds.

The more than [-] people's troops who were the target customers were thrown down in an instant, and the wailing and screaming continued. The tiger crouching artillery bombarded dense crowds, and it was very effective against unarmored targets.

The gunners also followed closely to the front, firing a volley, and instantly the smoke filled the entire army formation.

At this moment, Deputy Liang Qianhu pulled out his waist knife and shouted to his subordinates: "Cavalry follow me!" As he said this, he took the lead and killed him, followed by his more than 40 family soldiers, all in the front row. Draw the knife to speed up and pass the chief general, and some behind him held a bow and some drew the knife to protect Deputy Liang Qianhu in the middle.

The yamen servant at the side asked, "My lord, what shall we do?"

Li Dianli looked at the few people left around him, and said helplessly: "What else can we do? Let's go to the back to lead the cheer!"

The two villagers who were still surrounded by the other side, the leader of the two, Boss Zhang, was clever. He watched the firing of the gun in front of him, and immediately turned around and ran away without calling the villagers. He just sneaked behind the crowd. After running with him, hundreds of people fell down immediately after three loud bangs.

Some of the uninjured ones in the middle still stood there blankly, looking at the sea of ​​blood around them, and then listening to the sound of firecrackers exploding like fried beans in the ranks of officers and soldiers, they woke up as if they were startled from a dream, and chased after them. Fleeing with the crowd.

Now everyone collapsed, howling and fleeing in all directions.

Seen from a distance, there are fleeing peasants all over the mountains and plains, followed by a cavalry team of forty people, who slashed those near with knives and shot those far away with arrows. The red table knife is constantly cutting butter, with ease and smooth operation.

That wrinkled face reacted much slower than Boss Zhang. Boss Zhang had fled a mile away. He had just started, and unfortunately, after running a few steps, he tripped over the corpse on the ground. There was a burst of exclamation, but unfortunately, this sound just attracted Liang Fuqianhu, who was red-eyed, and Liang Fuqianhu rode his horse to this side, without a trace of hesitation, he cut it off with a single knife, and was still afraid. Neck of dazed wrinkled face.

"Tricksters." Deputy Liang Qianhu spit out these words lightly, then patted the horse and continued to kill.

The guards and yamen servants in the army behind also felt honored, and their morale was restored in an instant, sending out bursts of "mountain roar and tsunami".

Seeing that there were only about [-] bandits fleeing in all directions, Liang Fuqianhu shouted: "Divide the troops into a team of ten people, chase and kill the remnants of the enemy, and return to the army formation after hearing the sound of the gong, kill!"

Hearing Lord Qianhu's order, the servants immediately divided into four groups. The two groups followed Deputy Liang Qianhu to chase and kill them, and the other two groups were still on the battlefield to hunt and kill the remnants of the enemy from both wings.

The cavalry slashed back and forth on the fast-running horses. No one dared to turn around and resist. Some even threw away their spears and shields in order to run faster.

There is a joke that when you meet a tiger you don't have to outrun the tiger, you just have to outrun your friends.

At this time, the joke was verified, but the cavalry was not a tiger, so most of the escapees became the joke itself.

Deputy Liang Qianhu enjoyed the thrill of this kind of charge very much. He rushed into the crowd with their backs facing the enemy on his horse, and watched the people screaming strangely while running for their lives frantically.The blade cut across the back of the neck and splashed blood mist, without any effort, even as long as the blade was placed flat and the blade was forward, the skin, blood vessels, and neck bones could be easily cut open with the speed of the horse.

The chests of the horses ran and hit the backs of one person after another, and the horseshoes stepped on the backs, and the thoracic spine, shoulder blades and ribs were shattered one after another. These shattered and broken bones inserted into the internal organs, causing fatal internal bleeding.

The servants on horseback were half a body taller than the crowd. As long as they got close to the crowd, blood would splash, accompanied by severed hands and severed head stumps. The battlefield of modern society, it's the fear that comes face to face.

"Help!"

"Run for your life!"

"Run!"

The fleeing crowd also brought the fear of defeat. At this time, the other two groups of peasants who had reached halfway up the hill were stunned. The bloodiness of the battlefield was subdued.

"Blow the trumpet and withdraw the troops! Go back to Wuli Town!" Seeing this situation, Liu Ze felt extremely helpless. In this situation, he was not sure of victory, so he could only withdraw his troops.

Hearing the order, the two old men blew the famous Suona song to the battlefield: "Big funeral, the flag bearer frantically waved the flag back and forth on the top of the mountain."

Hearing this signal, the ambush soldiers on both sides of the nearest side quickly retreated, and they couldn't care about anything. Some even lost their affairs, for fear that they would die if they were too late.

Vice President Liang Qian, who was chasing at the forefront, also heard the sound of the suona. He stood on the saddle suddenly, looked at the source of the sound, and then shouted to the rear: "That is Liu Ze, the leader of the bandit! Blow the trumpet!" , Follow me!"

(End of this chapter)