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Chapter 60

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Zhu Chong looked at the defeated soldiers and defeated soldiers whom he recognized, and his face became more and more bitter. Just now, more than a thousand people behind him were escorted by the thieves. Now he asked him to take them to break the village and be the vanguard. Isn’t this embarrassing him?

But Bingxian's military order has been released, so this is still a chance to make meritorious service.

Zhu Chong was in a dilemma and glanced at the nine-headed bird flag not far away. The phoenix with only nine heads on the flag made him suddenly feel moved. He quickly trotted to the other side. Liu Jun was directing the nine-headed bird team members to cut off the thief leader that his team had just killed, searching for spoils. Seeing Zhu Chong's unique fat man running, he couldn't help but laugh.

"The public album, I have a small fortune to make."

Li Chunjiang thought Liu Jun was talking about the rewards of the thieves they had just killed. "It's a pity that the thieves ran away quickly because they were afraid of death. Otherwise, these hundred thieves would have been our military merits and could be exchanged for a lot of money."

"I'm not talking about this, it's another extra money."

"What extra money?" Li Chunjiang was puzzled.

Liu Jun smiled and said to Fatty Zhu who was running, "Don't talk later. Look at me, you can make a small profit."

As he spoke, he greeted Fatty Zhu, "Master Qianhu."

"Oh, Jiye, don't be polite to me, just call me Uncle Shi." Fatty Zhu quickly smiled and said very eagerly. "Nephew, Uncle Shi is here to ask you for something."

"Uncle Shi needs any help, just speak up." Liu Jun also said very kindly.

"That's right." The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead and organized the language, "You also heard that Zhao Bingxian asked me to redeem his sins and lead my vanguard to attack the mountain village. However, you also saw that my subordinates were all a group of bear soldiers. You also saw that bear style just now. It would be difficult for us to complete the task."

Liu Jun said, "Uncle Shi was worried too much. This mountain village was suppressed first. Now the second head of the army was wiped out with his elite troops. Now, the mountain village is just annihilated. At present, the mountain village is afraid that it is all old, weak, women and children, so it is not worth worrying. Uncle Shi led his troops to charge and guaranteed to take it down."

"That's right." The fat man was a little self-aware and knew that it would not be so simple. "But for the sake of safety, Uncle Shi still wanted to ask the two nephews to help. I just saw that your firearms are really powerful, numerous and accurate, and great. Therefore, I think when I attack the village later, the Nine-Headed Birds can help me provide fire support in the back."

Li Chunjiang suddenly understood what Liu Jun said just now that he wanted to make a fortune. He immediately acted as a difficult situation, "It was no problem, but..."

Although Zhu Chong was not good at fighting, he was still very good at doing things. He suddenly thought of the key point and said quickly, "Uncle Shi also knows that this is a bit difficult, but Uncle Shi doesn't ask his brothers to help him in vain. How about I give each person one or two thanks for the silver?"

"It's vulgar to withdraw money, why are you talking about that?" Liu Jun smiled, but he just didn't say anything to agree.

When the fat man saw it, he thought he was thinking that he had less money. Although he felt ache in his heart, considering that this time he was an opportunity to redeem his sins, he had to grit his teeth and say, "Two hundred taels, help me."

"Public album, is the gunpowder and lead bullet we brought this time enough?" Liu Jun did not agree, but turned to ask Li Chunjiang.

"I brought not many people when I came here, and I had two consecutive battles. I guess there were not many left. I had fought two battles. I guess the gun barrels of many brothers might have to be replaced."

The two of them sang together. Anyway, the fat man's money is not profitable. Even if the fat man's guards lose all the elite thieves, it is difficult to break the village unless he takes his servant to fill it out. I guess the fat man would rather pay some money than give his servants here for nothing. For Jiutou, it is not a problem to help the fat man provide ignition support. By the way, earn some extra money, and give the village warriors more live ammunition opportunities. Anyway, someone pays the ammunition.

"Five hundred taels!" The fat man was anxious and finally offered a high price.

Fatty Zhu is still very good at filing accounts. He had already lost two servants and more than 30 military households just now. Not to mention the loss, just the poor performance of retreat, he urgently needed to win back the next victory. He raised a servant, paid and rewarded them with their war horses, equipment consumption, etc. How could it be added up to an average of fifty taels per year?

Ten losses were lost, and five hundred taels were thrown into the water. Moreover, if we couldn't fight the next battle, it was still a question whether his thousand households could continue to sit.

Moreover, he shouted five hundred taels in one breath, and did not intend to pay the money himself. He thought about it and when he turned around, he would count the expenses to the heads of the garrison station. Although he had only fifty servants under his command, there were still more than one thousand soldiers in his garrison station. Even if these people were just tenants of him and the officers in the Thousand Houses Station, the money could be distributed to them.

"Oh, Uncle Shi is... OK, since Uncle Shi looks at us, no matter how difficult it is, we have to help this. Don't worry, our Nine-Headed Bird must provide firearm support. Even if you need it, we can pull up the six tiger squat cannons. Don't worry, our gunners are all borrowed by Gong Mei, who will hit wherever they are, although it is a bit expensive." Liu Jun patted his chest with a smile on his face.

Zhu Chong felt really painful, but at this time he had to pretend to be generous, "It's up to me to consume. I'll pull out all six cannons, how about I'll add another 100 taels of silver?"

"Of course there is no problem." It's easy to talk if you have silver. Liu Jun slapped his chest even louder this time.

Zhu Chong immediately asked his servants to bring the silver, and the cash was one or two taels. It was hard for him to bring so much money on the battlefield, but Liu Jun took the silver downright and took it away very simply while being modest.

Liu Jun is still very kind in this regard.

The entire Jiutou Birds followed the Huangzhou Guards and marched towards the mountain village. The remaining hundreds of people in the mountain village were both young and old, but they were almost all old, weak, women and children. They had just seen the destruction of more than 100 young and strong people in the second head of the family, and they were all frightened, but in the face of the approaching of the official army, no one fled or surrendered.

This is halfway up the mountain, and the foot of the mountain is full of government troops, and there is nowhere to escape, and they do not believe in government troops.

Hundreds of young and old men and women carrying guns and arrows, gathered to guard the gate of the village, and fought to the end.

Liu Jun knew that those people were actually just loyal people of the Ming Dynasty. Later, due to various natural disasters and man-made disasters, they had to leave their hometowns and became refugees, and eventually became bandits, but Liu Jun had no mercy towards them.

This is an era when people cannibalize people. After the refugees became bandits, almost everyone was stained with the blood of other innocent people. They were no longer innocent people, but bandits and bandits, a group of people who killed and robbed people and committed evil deeds.

"Archive team!"

The 36-pound tiger squat cannon is light and can be carried around by one person. It is most suitable for this kind of mountain bandit suppression. The six tiger squat cannons easily approach a hundred steps in front of the village gate.

Liu Jun glanced at the closed village gate, and there were vague figures and long swords and guns behind the village gate. This village was originally a small temple, but later it was abandoned and then occupied by these thieves. Then they repaired the collapsed temple wall and erected a wooden fence on half of the earth wall.

Zhu Chong's team was already in place, and he was standing in front of the tiger squatting cannon with a sword and gun, refusing to move forward.

"My uncle, you are showing your gunfire." Zhu Chong looked at the row of six-door tigers.

Liu Jun nodded and told him the battle plan, "After a while, my six tiger squat cannons will be the first to fire the cannon and focus on bombarding the village gate. After the cannon, Uncle Shi immediately leads your trumpet to attack. I will let my gun lifting team cover the back and send bird gunners to follow you behind, and provide bird gun fire support."

"How many rounds of gunfire?"

"One round is enough." Liu Jun replied. Facing hundreds of old and weak, he was not interested in firing a half-day cannon first, which would be a waste.

"Do you play a few more rounds?" Zhu Chong said.

"Soldiers are very fast. After a round of cannons, the thieves will inevitably panic. It's just right to rush up at this time."

Although the tiger squat cannon is a small cannon with a relatively close range, it is neither as good as the Franco or the Red Barbarian cannon, it is a cannon after all.

With the order of Liu Jun, the six tigers that had completed the loading were aimed at the target, and the gunner had aimed at the wooden closed gate as required.

Ignite, fire.

Six tiger squats fired one after another, with a large lead bullet shot out first in each gun, and then more than a hundred small leads pressed in the barrel.

The sound of cannons is like thunder.

The first shot hit the village gate directly. Liu Jun was very satisfied with the gunner. He was worthy of being the coach invited from Mei Zhihuan's firearms team. Although he was only shooting at the village gate at a distance of 100 steps, it would be difficult to win if he was not a professional expert.

The next five shellings were shot, and two of a few large lead bombs hit the gate. Two shots hit the wooden fence on the side, and one shot flew directly over the gate and landed in the village. This large lead bomb, which was originally not a target, accidentally hit the village and became a jumper after it was hit, killing three old thieves hiding behind the gate.

A scream rang out from behind the village gate, accompanied by a panic sound.

The remaining hundreds of small leads covered the village gate like flowers scattered by the goddess. The firing bombardment, more than a hundred leads also shot at the thieves behind like rain, killing and killing several more.

Even Liu Jun was a little surprised, and six cannons hit and killed.

"It's time for Uncle Shi to come." Liu Jun reminded Zhu Chong, who was still surprised.

Zhu Chong came to his senses and quickly called the orders to let the shrinking military households charge, and the servants personally led the team to charge, and these military households also kept their heads and minds up.

Liu Jun hit the first round and turned around and ordered the artillery, "One more round." He also realized that the military households were rushing too slowly. It was better to say that it was a walk than a charge. At this speed, it was impossible to quickly approach the village gate using the effect of artillery.

Sure enough, these military households had not yet run thirty steps for a long time, and thieves had already emerged on the wall of the village.

"Hold the gun and shoot!"

The tiger squat cannon had not been reloaded yet, and Liu Jun immediately asked the gun lifting team to attack the thieves who had revealed their heads.

This time, he was aiming at shooting freely, and he didn't ask for any volley. Dong Gouzi took the lead in aiming at a thief who showed his head. It was an old man with a bow in his hand and had already pulled the string open. Dong Gouzi pulled the trigger, and a blood mist broke out in the old man's chest. The string that was half opened and flicked back, and the old man fell back into the village.

After killing the old thief with one shot, Dong Gouzi did not immediately load the gunpowder, but took out a short sword and carved a vertical pattern on the gun. There were already five patterns on the gun, plus this one, the sixth path. Each pattern represents an enemy he killed. Among the six people, five bandits, one of them was killed by the Huangzhou Army. One of them was killed by him with a long sword, the other five were killed by him with a bird gun, and three were killed by the gun.

Two or three thieves who showed their heads on the village wall were knocked down at once, and no one dared to emerge again. The military households boldly ran forward as soon as they saw this.

They were just halfway through the run, and the whistling sounds came from the space, and the second round of tiger squats and runs fired again.

There was an explosion, and the village gate fell down.

When Zhu Chong's servant team saw this, he raised his waist knife and shouted: "Run!"

The twenty-four gunmen of the Nine-Headed Birds also raised their guns and moved forward slowly under the protection of their teammates.

As soon as the village gate was broken, the thieves in the village rushed out with swords and guns. The nine-headed birds' gunman fired guns, the bow and swordsman fired arrows, and the hook gunman fired arrows behind. The thieves who rushed out immediately fell down.

On the hillside in the distance, Mei Zhihuan put down the Qianli Mile Mile Mile Mile and said to Zhao Cheng with a smile, "Congratulations to Zhao Bingxian, the thief's cave has been broken!"

Zhao Cheng also put down the Qianli Miles Miles. The battle had been completely won. His face became much more funny, "A group of thieves were eliminated, and they were happy together." While speaking the scene, his mind was still full of the Nine-Headed Horse Team, the two confident and excellent young captains, the neat and mighty Nine-Headed Village Warriors, and the flying Nine-Headed Banner.

What impressed him the most when he came to Macheng this time was the sudden appearance of the Nine-Headed Horse Team. The Nine-Headed Birds were really amazing. Especially Liu Jun, he was even more impressive, a very interesting young man. It’s hard to believe that such a handsome man is just a little martial artist.

"Sir, how do you deal with those thieves?" asked an official.

Zhao Cheng snorted coldly, "What's the use of keeping a group of lawless thieves who are not lawless, no one is left."

There were at least 200 or 300 people in the village, most of whom were old, weak, women and children, but Zhao Cheng directly issued a killing order, and even the children inside did not intend to let go. None of the officials and gentry around him felt that there was anything wrong with him, nor did anyone object to this disposal order.

Zhao Cheng's servants got the order and rushed to the mountain village that had already caught fire everywhere to pass the order.
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