Chapter 122: 0 People Are Like 1, Orders Are Strictly Prohibited

Different from Mu Sheng's Firearms Battalion, Fang Xing's side had a neat queue first.

"A row of hundreds of households, line up!"

Xin Laoqi shouted loudly, and the team immediately changed in an orderly manner.

A row of one hundred people is nothing in this big camp.

But when everyone lowered their heads and simulated loading, the firearms battalion who started training next to them became a little absent-minded.

After Xin Laoqi saw that the reloading was complete, he immediately blew the whistle in his mouth.

"Beep!"

The hundreds of household officers in the first row immediately swung their sabers, and the sergeants who heard the whistle immediately pulled the triggers.

After the first row of simulated shooting, they retreated immediately, while the second row came to the forefront.

It is not uncommon to shoot a few shots, but what is strange is that a whistle is used to direct here. Moreover, the formation changed so quickly that the officers of the Firearms Battalion were a little frustrated.

"Their guns are different from ours!"

It was only then that someone discovered that Fang Xingbu's weapon was very different in shape from his own firecracker.

In fact, the musket that Fang Xing transformed is more like a future 'shotgun'.

The so-called shotgun originated from the country of Wa. More than a hundred years later, a Portuguese merchant ship strayed to Tanegashima, the Japanese country. As a result, the Japanese people at that time bought two Portuguese muskets with huge sums of money, which were called "iron guns" after imitation.

And the musket that Fang Xing is currently equipped with can be called an epoch-making weapon.

Mixed bullets, this is already a success. Thin bamboo paper is used, first filled with gunpowder, then lead bullets, and after sealing, a bullet is produced.

When shooting, put such a bullet into the barrel of the gun, and when the cleaning rod is stabbed, the bamboo paper will be broken and the bullet will be separated.

The last thing is to put finely ground ignition powder in the medicine pool and cover the fire door.

Here is a place for Zhu Gui to improve: because he was worried that the primer would not be ignited normally when the wind was strong and drizzled, he creatively opened a hole in the fire door, which was larger than the matchlock.

When the trigger was pulled, the match was lowered into the hole.

The primer burns, and at the same time, the propellant charge is ignited through the small hole. After the propellant charge detonates, the lead bullet is shot out.

When the gunpowder was burning, the bamboo paper was also burned.

This is what Fang Xing is going to let the Cochin people taste.

"Look at other people's firecrackers, how many things have been saved!"

"They only need a few moves to hit it, but we are too slow."

"The key is that we can't use it many times, otherwise it will be too hot and we can't even hold it steadily."

Mu Sheng's subordinates were envious of these muskets with handguards as supports.

Half an hour later, Fang Xing nodded to Old Seven Xin.

Seventh Xin shouted: "Get ready to kill!"

"Wow!"

All of them drew long blades from their waists and stuck them on the barrels of their guns.

"Beep!"

"kill!"

"Beep!"

"kill!"

"..."

Neat movements, swift assassinations, terrifying shouts...

Zhang Fu on the high platform saw this corner, he froze for a moment, and ordered his soldiers to check the situation.

The soldiers rushed over on horseback. Along the way, they saw that the closer they were to the Qianhu Office of Jubao Mountain, the less serious the drills of the sergeants were.

"Beep!"

"kill!"

The horse snorted a little uneasy, and the soldier looked at the long blade gleaming coldly in the sun, and couldn't help but think of the scene where it was pierced into the enemy's body.

"What a vicious thing!"

Zhang Fu's personal soldiers were all rushed out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, and they had rich experience in fighting, so they could tell the viciousness of this long three-edged blade at a glance.

It is conceivable that when the enemy approached these Musketeers with heavy losses, thinking that it would be a unilateral massacre, this long three-edged blade would teach them how to behave in minutes.

"Group!"

While the guards were still thinking wildly, following an order, these sergeants were divided into groups of two.

"kill!"

One person lured or harassed the enemy from the side, while the other assassinated directly from the front.

This formation is more flexible, and the harassing soldier may turn into the main force of the assassination at any time.

Even the inspectors shook their heads and sighed softly when they saw Fang Xingbu, thinking that they were the most different people in the entire camp.

During the battle, Mu Sheng's firearms battalion only shot a few times, then the crossbowmen, and finally the cavalry rushed into the battle.

But you guys are fine, this posture is probably capable of continuous shooting, so what's the matter with the crossbowmen!

After the training is over, there is one more task, which is to select advanced soldiers.

"Today's military exercise, which one is the best?"

Zhang Fu's mind was full of future battle strategies, so the question was a little casual.

After the summarized information came out, the man said in a difficult way: "Master, it's..."

"What is it?"

Zhang Fu asked impatiently.

The man looked at the generals on the high platform, lowered his eyes and said: "Today all the armies are performing martial arts, the most outstanding one...Jubaoshan Qianhusuo."

There was a moment of silence on the high platform, and everyone was staring at the piece of paper in the man's hand. If it wasn't for Zhang Fuzhijun's skill, someone would have snatched it right away.

"Why are they number one!"

"Yes! Why?"

"For the rest of our lives, we can't compare to a few young dolls? You are cheating!"

Several generals were furious, especially Zhang Fu's favorite general, who commanded Fang Zheng, and due to his military exploits, he was about to be reassessed.

Zhang Fu hummed, took the record and looked at it, and then recruited the soldier.

"Jubaoshan Thousand Households, what do you think?"

The soldiers sighed: "Thousands of people are like one, and orders are prohibited!"

Fang Zheng blew his beard and stared and shouted: "Can you see clearly? Don't be dazzled, right? A thousand-household house that has not been built for a long time can actually have thousands of people like the same?"

The soldier recalled what he saw just now, and said: "This department is skilled in warfare, don't use the pivot..." Then he told everyone about Fang Xing's new muskets and the three-edged long blade.

"oh!"

Zhang Fu didn't expect that his brother-in-law could really make some tricks. He didn't want to get entangled in this issue, so he frowned and asked, "Which one is the worst?"

Seeing that Zhang Fu acquiesced in the results of the Jubaoshan Qianhu Office, several generals were a little bit aggrieved, but now that they asked the worst, no one could care less about entanglement.

The man glanced at Mu Sheng, and said, "The worst is... Duke Qian's Firearms Battalion."

"ah?"

Mu Sheng didn't realize that there would be something wrong with his subordinates, so he was taken aback when he heard this.

You must know that this firearms battalion is Mu Sheng's housekeeper. Whether it's suppressing the natives in the southwest, or coming out to fight with Zhang Fu, every time it's a military exploit!

"You didn't..."

Mu Sheng wanted to say that you read it right, but then he realized that Zhang Fu was still here, who would dare to lie.

This result surprised everyone.

Fang Zheng hesitated, "The Firearms Battalion has never lagged behind in martial arts performances. How could it be this time..."

Even Zhang Fu was a little surprised, he frowned and asked, "Do you know the reason?"

The man said embarrassingly: "The Firearms Camp is right next to Qianhu in Jubao Mountain, but the people over there surprised me a bit, and I became a little loose."