"Hehe...hehe... I'll go back and forth after entering the dense forest today. I'm afraid I'm dreaming to break through..." Zhang Dingbian sneered.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and someone behind him suddenly said in surprise: "Sir... there are also people behind us, we...we are surrounded!"

Zhang Deyou's heart sank and said to himself: "It seems that Chen Youliang has been prepared for a long time today. Now he can only kill before the people's hearts are dissipated!" He made up his mind and looked around, but he saw that the number of people around him slowly stood up, and the original flowers, plants and trees were immediately missing! An invisible murderous aura slowly pressed over him.

When Zhang Deyou saw this formation, he knew that today was in danger, so he could only kill one person and sighed: "Since ancient times, no one has died, so he left his loyalty to shine in history. Brothers, kill me!"

"Hehe... I don't know if I live or die..." Someone in the crowd sneered, and suddenly a shadow of a tree shaking, and a shout came from the trunk: "Archer!"

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The shadow of the tree shaking, and it was the sound of archers bent their bows and arrows.

"shoot!"

"Say! Say! Say!" The flowing arrows in the sky were shuttled through the dense forest. After a loud and clattering sound, there were screams of terrible cry. Three of the guards standing outside had been caught in the arrow and fell to the ground. With the sound of the sound, the crowd suddenly became in chaos and scattered.

Although Zhang Deyou's hundreds of people were all martial arts masters, they were not from military backgrounds and had never marched and set up formations on weekdays. When they saw such arrows slashing their swords, they all slashed a lot, but they were like a plate of loose sand, without any formation. In a moment, the flaws became bigger and bigger.

The archers ambushed in the dense forest are all from military backgrounds, with a skillful bow and arrow. Although their martial arts are not high, the bow and arrow in their hands are extremely lethal.

Amid the shouts, I see so many loyal people on weekdays

Seeing so many loyal brothers died under the crossbow, Zhang Deyou's eyes wide open, and he was furious and wanted to kill all the archers. Unfortunately, the dense forest was extremely large. The archer was hidden in the dense forest, and he only heard the sound of arrows. He wanted to kill people, but could not find the target. He was so angry that the leader of the personal guards cursed, turned his horse's head and shouted to the brothers who were fighting to the death behind him: "Brothers, rush up and kill Zhang Dingbian!" As he said that, he raised the reins of the horse, and waved the knife in his hand, and rushed towards Zhang Dingbian in front of him.

These people usually claim to be very skilled in martial arts, so they don’t take these big-headed soldiers from the ranks seriously. After suffering such a great loss today, everyone was very upset. Zhang Deyou shouted, and everyone waved their own sword and rushed towards Zhang Dingbian.

"Hehe...hehe...?" Zhang Dingbian put his hands on his hips in front of him, looked at the guards who came forward and kissed him. A sneer flashed across his lips, staring at Zhang Deyou with a big wave of his hand, and shouted sternly: "Do it!"

"Say...?"

After a roar, the two pro-guards who were rushing in front still had time to react. The sky was shot and the feather arrows passed through their chests.

"Brother... there are archers here too!" A burst of exclamations in the crowd.

Zhang Deyou bit him. The current form could not allow him to have any more ideas. At this moment, he didn't care about the feather arrows in front of him shooting like raindrops. Park Knife danced and waved his whole body to the point of wind and rain. The bright sword light cut off a lot of feather arrows in an instant. He turned over and got off the horse, turned his head and shouted, "Brother follow me!"

Everyone was stained by his momentum, and they all followed him like him and danced alone. Their martial arts masters, who were already the best in the world, danced and danced an invisible wall in front of them, and the strong bow and feather crossbow was quickly chopped to the ground.

Zhang Dingbian saw it in his eyes, sneered, waved his right hand, slammed dong dong... There was a sound on the right side of the dense forest, followed by a few sounds of "bang bang...", and sparks were everywhere. The two next to Zhang Deyou snorted coldly and fell to the ground and died. Zhang Deyou's eyes were so bitter that he could break into the crowd and kill the enemy more than ten feet in front of him. Suddenly, a "bang bang bang" sounded like a fire.

"Not good... Big brother has a musket!" A scream from the crowd, and Zhang Deyou was also surprised. While hesitating, his body suddenly shook, and a powerful force shot on his shoulder, and his body staggered and fell to his knees on the ground.

Zhang Deyou reached out and touched it, and a stream of blood flowed out from his shoulders. Inside his shoulders, marbles as big as meatballs were melting into his body. He was shocked. He had seen this kind of ammunition, which was a musket!

The musket, sometimes also known as "fire barrel, uses a thick bamboo tube as the gun body, and is filled with gunpowder and sub-tie (a mixture of iron sand, broken porcelain pieces, stones, gunpowder, etc., is actually reflective ammunition. The musket can be understood as a shotgun in a sense). The front part of the musket is a thick bamboo tube; the middle part of the musket is an gunpowder room, with a small fire hole on the outer wall; the back part is a hand-held wooden stick. When firing, it is a wooden stick, and the body is supported by one hand and the fire is ignited with the other hand.

, made a loud bang, shooting out gravel or projectiles, and the unburned gunpowder gas was sprayed out of the muzzle for two or three meters. Later, after the transformation of the Yuan Dynasty, the musket was made of copper or iron, and there were more copper casts. It consisted of the front bore, the medicine chamber and the tail bore. The bore was cylindrical and the projectile was placed inside. The medicine chamber was spherical and raised, and the wall was fire door for ignition. The tail bore was hollow and could be installed with a wooden handle, which was convenient for the launcher to fire. This kind of firearm was more than a hundred times stronger than a powerful crossbow.

Chen Youliang is determined to seize the world. How could he let go of this powerful firearm? He has long secretly created a batch of fire guns. How could he not use such powerful weapons with such a big move today!

"Bang bang bang..." After a spark, dozens of people were shot and killed.

Zhang Deyou knew that this kind of firearm was powerful. Once he stepped into an appropriate distance, even a top-notch martial arts master could only close his eyes and wait for death. The only chance at the moment was to rush into the enemy group and fight might escape. He didn't care about the bleeding from the wound on his shoulder. Park Dao handed it to his left hand, and a knife flashed and slashed out a shocking geek. He heard a scream of "Ah", and a soldier who had no time to dodge was killed on the head. He didn't even have time to hum and died on the ground.

"What a quick knife!"

Zhang Dingbian narrowed his eyes and praised him sincerely. But in just a moment, Zhang Deyou took the lead and took the lead in killing the crowd. Dozens of high-level martial arts professional guards jumped and rushed into the crowd while changing ammunition in the crowd. He saw that this was the only hope for survival, so although there were dozens of personal guards, they showed a momentum of thousands of troops.

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Chapter completed!