The sound of bird guns was rising one after another, and the usual training finally showed the effect. When the sound of shooting horn sounded, the twenty-four bird gunners from the two flags, and the first wave of twelve gunners, Wen Ling, were the first to shoot.

After the first wave of shooting, the second horn sounded again, and the remaining twelve gunners also shot immediately.

After a burst of gunfire, the small ruined temple was filled with the pungent smell of gunfire. Liu Jun was carrying a musket, but was shooting arrows with a bow. For an excellent archer, using a bow is definitely faster than killing enemies with a gun. However, it can be seen that although bows and arrows kill people higher than bird gunners, they are obviously more dominant than power.

After two rows of bird guns, about three or four of the thieves who rushed out were shot and fell down.

This hit rate is only about 20%. And at a distance of about 30 steps, such a score can be considered unqualified and very unqualified.

However, Liu Jun was not angry, but felt very relieved. In the first actual combat, twenty-four bird gunners could shoot down three or four, which was very good. At least no one forgot to take out the poke bar when he fired the gun, and he was not too nervous to load two or three lead bullets into the gun, and there was no bird gun blowing up the chamber.

The loud noise of bird guns was fired at once, and immediately hit the thief. After leaving a few corpses, the thief quickly retreated to the hall and closed the temple gate.

"Jiye, what should I do now?" Li Chunjiang asked hurriedly with a bow on his back.

Liu Jiye looked at the closed wooden door of the Main Hall and smiled relaxedly.

"The situation is very good now. The thieves have been surrounded by us in the main hall and become turtles in the jar and are slaughtered by us." Liu Jun waved his hand and called Zhang Shan, the leader of the team of the Right Banner A, "General Zhang, go and take away the thief's horse."

"Both the left and right flags came up and surrounded the hall."

"Pull the cannon over."

Liu Jun screamed louder than the other, deliberately trying to let the thieves hear it.

The thief is now trapped in the hall. Although it is called the main hall, it is just a dilapidated temple. The main hall is just a slightly larger room. Not only are the doors made of wood, but the walls are made of wooden boards.

Liu Jun pulled up six tiger squat cannons. Although one tiger squat cannon was only 36 kilograms and put it on the ground, his two iron legs were like a small tiger. However, its power was extremely extraordinary. Using tiger squat cannons to hit people, the accuracy would definitely be a problem, but if it was used to approach such a wooden door, it would definitely be a killing weapon.

Liu Jun’s six tiger squat cannons were sponsored by Mei Zhihuan. They are definitely not shoddy and save labor and materials. Instead, the high-quality firearms purchased from Guangdong by Mei Zhihuan using their relationship. The price is not cheap, but they are definitely good products.

Each of these six tiger squat cannons is two feet long and weighs thirty-six kilograms. The cannon body is made of cooked iron. Seven iron hoops are added to the cannon and two iron feet are added to shoot at the top.

Each time, eight taels of gunpowder can fire 100 lead bullets weighing five cents. At the same time, in order to prevent the problem of small and large mouths and airtightness, a large lead bullet weighing thirty taels is specially used to slowly build into the muzzle. In this way, the airtightness is guaranteed, and the range and power are greatly increased.

The range can reach more than 300 steps. Although it is not as good as the Red Cannon, it is worse than the lightweight one.

When fired, bullets all flew out, with a loud bang like thunder and a large range of killing, which was especially suitable for field battles and densely bombarded enemy formations.

However, tiger squat cannons are also very useful to bombard the city wall. According to Qi Jiguang's military book, fifty tiger squat cannons can collapse the city wall in just two rounds.

Now Liu Jun has six tiger squat cannons, which can directly pull the cannons to a close range of twenty or thirty steps. He estimated that it would take only one round to smash the wooden doors and walls of the Mainland Palace.

The township hero of Zhongqi had already brought up several large shields, folded in front, with two shields side by side, followed by a team of soldiers. Six teams of soldiers surrounded the small main hall, six tiger squatting cannons had been lifted up, and twelve gunners were preparing.

The bandits in the hall also clearly saw the situation outside. The black and thick iron-burned tiger squatting cannon was also regarded as a very famous star firearm among various firearms in the Ming Dynasty. Among the cannons, they were only ranked third among the Red Cannons and the third most famous cannon after the Franc.

Although it looks small, it is quite powerful.

A group of thieves panicked. They never thought that they had always been elusive and no one could catch them, but this time they were so miserable. They were surrounded by a group of so well-equipped official troops.

"There are tiger squatting cannons and so many bird guns. This must be not a village troupe or a military officer. Maybe it is the servant unit of a general who has passed through the border. Damn, who is the passing god?" The bandit leader of the bandit number **zi was anxious and angry.

"Brother, no matter which immortal he is, let's fight out."

"That's right, it's not the first time we have encountered the official army. It's mostly because of the first three shots, and the timid guys behind it. As long as we get close, they will be timid immediately." Another thief also shouted.

**zi carefully approached the window and glanced outside for a few moments. He saw that there were no ignition outside, but there were many bright red fire points. He had followed the King of Chuang in Shaanxi and Henan and knew that the fire point was the fire rope of the musketeer. It was a bird gun soldier. It shot farther than the fire door gun without the fuse, and it was more intense and the damage was stronger.

It seems that there are at least twenty or thirty bird guns outside, six tiger squatting cannons, and the other party must have bows and arrows. If they rush out like this, they will only die.

After thinking about it, he shouted to the outside, "Listen to the government army outside, we have more than 20 monks and women in our hands. If you don't want them to die, let go of a road and let us leave. As long as you return our horses to us and make a way, when we reach the foot of the mountain, you will immediately hand over the people to you, otherwise, just wait to collect their bodies."

**zi waved his hand, and immediately a thief came forward with blood-red eyes, lifted a scarred woman who was humiliated and tortured by the humiliation, cut off her head, then lifted the dead head and walked to the window, and threw it out.

The group of thieves in the temple all let out waves of howling.

When Li Chunjiang saw the poor woman's head, he couldn't help but grit his teeth.

Liu Jun said without hesitation, "Damn it, fire!"

"fire!"

The artillery team always shouted, and the loaded gunner immediately ignited the fire. With a loud bang, white smoke scattered, and then more than a hundred lead bombs were bombed out together, smashing hard on the wall of the door on the front of the hall.

The wooden door and wooden wall could not resist the heavy blow of the big lead bullet and it was directly broken.

Hundreds of lead bullets of all sizes rushed into the hall like flying stones. The thieves could not have expected the ruthlessness of the official army. They fired the cannons as soon as they said they could not escape. Most of the thieves stood in the hall. When the leads were scattered, they could not hide in time and were directly bombarded.

Before the smoke of gunpowder had dissipated, Liu Jun and Li Chunjiang had already drawn their swords and shouted, "Create a battle formation for mandarin ducks and kill them. Any thief will be killed without mercy!"

The six teams of soldiers, Li Chunjiang and Liu Jun's servants, and Ye Bushang from Zhongqi, rushed in with their swords. Many thieves were directly killed by the shelling just now. A few of them were still roaring with their ears and couldn't stand firmly. They were still shaking their heads, but the village warriors rushed in with the word "tiger".

Liu Jun held the extended version of the Qi family sword in both hands and slashed at a thief. The big knife with a blade of five feet long directly slashed the man's shoulder in half. Blood splattered Liu Jun's body. The smell of blood and the mixed smell of the broken internal organs almost vomited.

Shooting an enemy with a bow and arrow from a distance, and cutting people in half directly with a knife face to face is definitely a completely different experience. He reached out and wiped the blood from his face, and he directly lifted the knife and rushed towards the next thief.

The surviving thieves finally realized this time. Their eyes were blood red and they rushed towards the village warriors with desperate shouts. There was no formation at all, and they were all relying on a temporary desperate desire to rush to death. Several thieves followed behind with bows, ran a few steps, and shot an arrow.

The Jiutou Bird Village Warriors were also excited at this time and were selfless for a while. Amid the sound of horns and the shouts of killing, they each collected long-range muskets, bows, arrows, rockets, and rushed in with long swords, flags, guns, hooks and guns. However, some team leaders were firmly following the usual training array, maintaining the mandarin duck battle formation, and cooperating with each other. Often, a team of people only chased one or two.

Kill one and chase another, and never separate easily.

The strict training of daily life is fully reflected at this time. Although the battlefield is very chaotic, the team leader shouted loudly and led the team, and the members of each team followed their team leader firmly. Although the scene was chaotic, the bright little red flag on the bright helmet on the head of the team leader was the best guide. Following the helmet flag and rushing forward.

No matter how fierce the thief is, he may be able to fight one, two, one, three, but when they face the Jiutou Township Yong who fought in groups, he was completely powerless. No matter how hard he cut his sword, he had shield players in the front gear, and then extended a few spears from behind to stab him, and a few more long swords were slashing, which could not be resisted.

Often, they cut for a long time without a single person, but they were stabbed several times and stabbed several times, and finally they were killed by random knives.

Dong Gouzi's bird gun was already on his back. In the battle just now, he had only had time to fire a shot and killed a thief. The people fled into the hall. Then the cannon opened the door, and he had to put away the bird gun, draw out his hands and long swords to follow the sergeant. He and Gou Zuo fought side by side, following the team's battle formation.

His sword skills are far less good than bird guns, but after he cut and killed them, he found that it was very easy. No matter how fierce the thief screamed, he could not help but face the length and length of their mandarin duck battle formation. On the contrary, with the mutual protection of his brothers, he could lift his sword and kill him without any worries.

After only a moment of support, the thieves were desperate. They found that they were no match for the officers and soldiers at all. **zi saw his best martial arts swordsman, who was stabbed to death by a group of officers and soldiers. He trembled and frightened, and then he wanted to take a walk.

The green mountains left were there, and I was not afraid of burning firewood. **zi recited this sentence and began to flee to the rear of the palace.

Dong Gouzi saw that guy was running away at first sight, and he had heard a thief call him big brother, he guessed that he was a leader.

Shoot and kill a leader forty taels! The high reward quotation made Dong Gouzi unable to help but worry. This was forty taels of silver, how could he let him run away? In a hurry, he ignored the rules during training and threw down his long knife and took off the bird gun from his back. The bird gun had been loaded, so he just needed to take out the fire stick and light it, then lit the fuse wrapped around his wrist, and then pinch the faucet.

After completing the preparations in one go, he knelt on one knee, raised his gun, opened the fire door cover, and aimed.

His eyes firmly locked on the figure who fled in panic, and a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of Dong Gouzi's mouth. At such a distance, the thief could not escape from his gun.

He pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

A burst of smoke rose, and blood splashed behind the escaped zombie. She leaned back, stopped her feet, opened her hands wide, and then slowly fell to the ground.

"Ha!" Dong Gouzi waved his fist hard and couldn't help but scream excitedly.
Chapter completed!