Unlike Mu Sheng's firearm, Fang Xing first had a neat queue.

"In one row of hundreds of households, array!"

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

One hundred people in a row is nothing in this camp.

But when everyone lowered their heads and simulated loading, the firearm camp that started training on the side became a little absent-minded.

After seeing that the reload was completed, the whistle in his mouth immediately blew.

"Beep!"

The officials of the first row immediately waved their saber, and the soldiers who heard the whistle immediately pulled the trigger.

After the first row of simulated shooting, they immediately retreated, and the second row was at the front.

It is not surprising to have several shots, but what is surprising is that the whistle is used to command here. Moreover, the rapid changes in formation make the officers of the Firearm Battalion a little frustrated.

"Their muskets are different from ours!"

Only then did someone discover that Fang Xingte's weapons and his own musket had a very different appearance.

In fact, the musket transformed by Fang Xing is more like a "phobstor" from the future.

The so-called shotgun originated from Japan. More than a hundred years later, a Portuguese merchant ship treks to the Seed Island of Japan. As a result, the Japanese at that time bought two Portuguese muskets with huge sums, and they imitated them and called them "iron cannons".

At present, the muskets of Fang Xing's troops are an epoch-making weapon.

Mixed bullets, this is already successful. Thin bamboo paper is used, first loaded with gunpowder, then loaded with lead bullets, and sealed, so that a bullet will be made.

When you want to shoot, put such a bullet into the barrel. After poking it through, the bamboo paper will be broken and the medicine will be separated.

Finally, put grinded gunpowder into the medicine pool and cover the fire door.

Here is a place where Zhu Gui improved: because he was worried that he could not ignite the gunpowder normally during the strong wind and drizzle, he originally opened a hole in the fire door, which was larger than the fuse.

When the trigger is pulled, the fuse descends into the hole.

Induce the gunpowder to burn, and at the same time, it ignites the spraying medicine through the small hole. After the spraying medicine explodes, it shoots out the lead bomb.

Just as the ejaculation medicine was burning, the bamboo paper was burned out.

This is what Fang Xing is preparing to let Jiaozhi people taste.

"Look at the firearms, how much trouble has been saved!"

"They only need a few moves to play, but we are so slow."

"The key is that we can't use this one multiple times, otherwise it will be too hot and it won't be able to hold it firmly."

These muskets with guardrails as brackets made Mu Sheng's men envious.

Half an hour later, Fang Xing nodded to Xin Laoqi.

Xin Laoqi shouted: "Be prepared for killing!"

"Crash!"

Everyone pulled the long blade from their waists and stuck it on the barrel.

"Beep!"

"kill!"

"Beep!"

"kill!"

“…”

Neat movements, rapid assassination, intimidating shouts...

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

The personal soldiers rushed over on horseback, and along the way, they saw that the closer they were to Jubaoshan Qianhu Station, the less serious the soldiers were in their training.

"Beep!"

"kill!"

The horse was a little uneasy when he sniffed. The personal soldier looked at the long blade that was shining in the sun, and couldn't help but think of the scene where it was stabbed into the enemy's body.

"What a vicious thing!"

Zhang Fu's personal soldiers rushed out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and had rich experience in fighting, so you can see the virility of this long-edged blade at a glance.

It can be imagined that when the enemy approached these musketeers with heavy losses and thought it would be a unilateral massacre, this triangular long blade would teach them how to be human in minutes.

“Group!”

While the personal soldiers were still thinking about it, with an order, the soldiers were divided into two groups.

"kill!"

One person lures the enemy or harasses him from the side, while the other person directly assassinates him from the front.

This formation is relatively flexible, and the soldier who is raiding may be transformed into the main force of assassination at any time.

Even the inspectors shook their heads and sighed when they saw Fang Xing's army, thinking that they were the ones that were the most alien in the entire camp.

During the battle, Mu Sheng's firearm battalion only fired a few times, then the crossbowman, and finally the cavalry rushed into the formation.

But you guys, it’s probably possible to shoot continuously, so what’s wrong with the crossbowman!

After the training, there is another job, which is to select advanced ones.

"Which soldier performance is the best today?"

Zhang Fu's mind was full of the combat strategies from now on, so he was a little careless about the question.

The summary information came out, and the man said in embarrassment: "Dude, it's..."

“What is it?”

Zhang Fu asked impatiently.

The man looked at the generals on the platform and lowered his eyes and said, "Today's military exercises are the best... to gather in the Thousand Houses of Baoshan."

The platform was silent for a moment, and everyone stared at the piece of paper in the man's hand. If Zhang Fuzhijun had not been good enough, someone would have snatched it immediately.

"Why are they the number one!"

"Yes! Why?"

"We have been fighting for the rest of our lives, but we can't compare to a few young dolls? You are cheating!"

Several generals were furious, especially Zhang Fu's beloved generals, who commanded Fang Zheng, and relying on his military achievements, they had to re-assess.

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

"How do you think about Jubaoshan Qianhu House?"

The personal soldiers sighed: "Thousands of people are the same, orders are prohibited!"

Fang Zheng banged his beard and shouted, "Do you see clearly? Don't you see it clearly? A newly built thousand-household office can be the same as a thousand people?"

The personal soldier recalled the things he had just seen and said, "This is a skillful tactic, don't open the computer..." Then he told everyone about the new musket of Fang Xing's team and the triangular long blade.

"oh!"

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

Seeing that Zhang Fu had agreed to the performance of Jubaoshan Thousand Household Institute, several generals were a little angry, but now they asked the worst, no one was worried about the entanglement.

The man glanced at Mu Sheng and said, "The worst is... the firearm camp of Duke Qian."

"ah?"

Mu Sheng was not wary of the fact that something had happened to his subordinates, and he was stunned when he heard this.

You should know that this firearm camp is Mu Sheng’s secret treasure. Whether it is suppressing the natives in the southwest or coming out to play Jiaozhi with Zhang Fu, every time it has made great achievements!

"You guys didn't..."

Mu Sheng originally wanted to say that you read it right, but then he thought that Zhang Fu was still here, so who dared to pretend?

This result made everyone feel incredible.

Fang Zheng hesitated for a moment, "The firearm camp has never fallen behind in martial arts practices, how could it be..."

Even Zhang Fu was a little surprised. He frowned and asked, "Do you know the reason?"
Chapter completed!