"I can't beat it, I can't beat it, run away quickly."

Wen Zhongfa was so scared that he was scattered. He tried his best. Fortunately, the arrow was not deep in the flesh, so he actually asked him to pull it out. The blood kept flowing. He threw the shield and ran backwards.

When Wang Changfu saw it, he shouted: "The boss is still here, who dares to run away?"

When the porters heard this, they hesitated. The lahus also hesitated for a moment, but they didn't know who called out: "Life is yours. If you have more money, you can't buy your life. What's the owner? Run away quickly."

None of the dozen lahus stopped this time, and they threw away all the weapons in their hands and started running backwards.

"The porter is not allowed to move. Li Laibin, if you dare to run, you will start the business. Your wife and your eldest son are helping in the store. Your family will be driven away. Do you want to run away?"

"No one is allowed to run away," Liang Xing has been serving as a guard beside Zhang Han, and then shouted angrily: "Yang Sisun, if you dare to run away, I will raid your home if I go back!"

Zhang Han was calm at this time. His gun was already loaded and he immediately started aiming. Zhang Chun was the same. Seeing that the two of them began to raise their guns, Liang Xing quickly raised his musket.

One bird gun, two Lumi guns, and three muskets aimed at those archers.

Lai Shiyi instinctively felt the threat. Before these servants were selected, they were all border troops. Although there were fewer wars in Datong Town, small-scale conflicts continued. The Mongols were not good men and women. Can they just robbed them? The herdsmen turned around and became horse bandits. Ye Busuke and whistle cavalry in the border army often fought with these Mongolians. They had a lot of experience on the battlefield. Zhang Han had just aimed at him, and Lai Shiyi instinctively felt the danger.

He squinted his eyes, and did not care about shooting arrows anymore, looking at the situation opposite him.

The stunners with Yusheng were already in chaos. More than a dozen people were running away, losing their weapons and empty-handed, and there were about twenty people holding their feet. However, Lai Shiyi knew that the number of people was already very different, and with the courage being taken away, failure was inevitable, but why did he feel the threat?

Lai Shiyi's eyes finally fell on Zhang Han.

His body was shocked, and he had already seen Zhang Han raise his shoulders flat and aimed at his musket that had been on his for a long time.

Lai Shiyi even felt Zhang Han smile slightly.

He also saw fire flashing from the muzzle, and white smoke came out from the dragon head. Then Zhang Han handed the musket forward slightly, so as not to cause Mars and Baiyan to damage his eyesight.

"Is this a hit?"

Lai Shiyi had only such a thought in the end. From the sight of the fire, he heard a "bang" explosion. Then a lead ball came out and swept through the air. Lai Shiyi felt that his chest seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer. He looked down in shock and saw a hole in his chest with lead. Because the musket used lead bullets, the lead was relatively soft, and all the kinetic energy was released after hitting the human body. Lai Shiyi's wound had formed a trumpet-shaped cavity, and the nerve vessels around the chest were

All were destroyed, less than 60 steps apart, Zhang Han was still using a powerful musket like the Lumi gun. Lai Shiyi uh a few times and wanted to reach out to touch his wound, but his hands could no longer be lifted. Then he felt his legs weak and he felt unbelievable. He had been on the battlefield for many years, and became a servant due to his skills, shooting skills and battlefield experience. He was actually shot to death with a musket in a fight with a group of bandits and escorts. He really couldn't believe this result.

Lai Shiyi fell to the ground heavily, with vague shouts and panic screams around him, as if there were still muskets sounds one after another. He was anxious and wanted to get up, but his mind became more and more tired, and his eyelids were as heavy as mountains. Soon, the servant knew nothing.

Zhang Han hit a shot and knocked Lai Shiyi to the ground. The servant with the best shooting skills did not even make a muffled groan, and fell to the ground and died in less than a minute.

This shot put a lot of pressure on the bandits, and many bandits stopped and looked at Zhang Han and the muskets in his hands with a surprised look.

Zhang Han loaded the bullet calmly, first using a squeezing guard to remove the residue in the barrel, then loaded the medicine, compacted the bullet, and introduced the medicine. Everything was done in an orderly manner without any confusion.

At the same time, Zhang Chun and Liang Xing also shot respectively.

Of course, the other two archers were aimed at, but with Lai Shiyi in front, the experienced archer hid in the crowd. After two bangs, Zhang Chun's shot fell into the air. The gun hit the ground, stirring up dust smoke. Liang Xing's shot hit a bandit's head. The gun shattered the man's head, and the red blood and white brain matter mixed together, and half of his head was pulled down.

Many people never dreamed that all the bandits were stunned and stopped.

Only thirty or forty steps apart, they were able to fight each other quickly, but the sound of these fire guns made them feel extremely frightened.

At this time, Wang Changfu's gunshots also sounded, but he was hitting Zhou Bin!

The gun sounded, the flames burst out, and the lead was moving forward quickly. Zhou Bin almost fell down in response. The shot hit his thigh, blood splashed wildly, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the white leg bones were exposed. Zhou Bin fell to the ground and let out a huge howl.

With four guns shot, the situation was stabilized immediately!

"Come on me!" Zhou Wu saw his brother's miserable condition, his eyes turned red, he held two short axes in his hand, and walked forward step by step, shouting: "They only have four guns, so why are you afraid of?"

He kicked a hiding archer while walking and scolded: "We rushed forward, you shot arrows from behind, and they might not dare to look at you and hit you."

The remaining archers finally stood up and took the arrow again. This time they were aiming at Zhang Han and the others.

The fleeing corpses were stunned on the spot, and the rest formed a formation again. Yang Qiu and his men rushed over, got off the horse more than a hundred steps away, began to form a team of mandarin duck formations, and then ran over here.

The bandits continued to rush forward, but their pace slowed down significantly. Many people ran forward while aiming at the muskets in the hands of Zhang Han and his men. This thing is not common, and it seems to be much more powerful than bows and arrows, and at least it is much louder. Everyone feels scared.

“Expand, expand!”

There were only about twenty people in front of Zhang Han and others, and there were more than a hundred bandits on the other side, but they were not as powerful as they were just now. It took a quarter of an hour before Yang Qiu and others could catch up. They were in a column and could not walk too fast in order to maintain a certain queue, otherwise they would run into a mess and would be a mess.

At this time, it was still possible that Wang Changfu's exercise was quite effective, at least for the porters. Although the tigers ran away, the porters were calm and turned the column of the mandarin duck formation into a horizontal line, a long spear, a long knife, and a palladium line, and a line was lined up in one direction. The long weapons were raised diagonally forward, holding the front end of the weapon in the left hand and a very back place with the right hand, so that it was convenient for the stinging force. This was also what Wang Changfu emphasized repeatedly during normal practice.

At this time, Zhang Han was very glad that he somehow found Wang Changfu, who came out alone. If there was not Wang Changfu today, and Wang Changfu was not usually helped to practice, I don’t know what the situation is now.

He was also deeply disappointed with La Hu. These guys were fighting in groups and bullying men and women. When they saw bandits, they were killed and injured, and they were defeated. No wonder Qi Jiguang's military books repeatedly emphasized that they could not recruit sloppy people. There was still some slight vision and could not ask for those who were looking around. Zhang Han didn't agree with it before, because he was a man between black and white and did not look down on La Hu at all. Now after the war in front of him, Zhang Han fully understood that some things could not be taken for granted. The experience and wisdom of his predecessors were not in vain. Qi Jiguang's military books were probably written with human life and blood. It was a bit too arrogant to dare to despise such people.

Zhang Han shook his head immediately, not understanding that he was still distracted at this time, and the archers on the opposite side were shooting arrows again. The first round was to look at Zhang Han and the others. However, they didn't dare to aim carefully. They aimed at Zhang Han's arrows more than ten steps away from him. Zhang Han glanced at him and didn't agree at all.

His musket was still holding it flat, aiming at the archers' servants. Under the black hole of musket, the opponent's movements became stiff, and the sharp shots that were originally shot with perfect arrows also changed. The archers shot a second round again, but this time it still did not pose a threat to Zhang Han and others.

"Bang!"

Zhang Han fired the second shot again, but this time he aimed at a bandit rushing in front. With one shot, the man penetrated a big hole in the belly, and his intestines and flesh gushed out. The man held his intestines in both hands, and blood kept pouring out of his hands. Seeing the situation between his abdomen, the bandit also let out a horrifying howl.

Zhang Chun, Liang Xing and Wang Changfu also fired again. They also attacked the bandits who rushed in front, and each shot was hit in this round. The archer on the opposite side was panicked, and the arrows shot were not threatening, and they were also happy to hit those easy targets.

After the second round of the fight, the bandits almost collapsed, but at this time they saw Zhang Han and the other four loaded, and they were only about thirty steps apart. They could run quickly after working hard at this distance. In addition, Zhou Wu rushed up, and the remaining bandits reluctantly cheered up and then rushed up again.

"Master, this round is too late." Wang Changfu had just cleaned the barrel of the gun. Seeing that the person rushed over, he felt that he would not be able to hold on with twenty porters. He called out first, then rode his horse over, reached out and pulled Zhang Han's reins, pulled Zhang Han back.

Zhang Chun and Liang Xing also retreated. When they turned their heads, the front row corpses finally began to fight with the bandits.

"prick!"
Chapter completed!