"First row shot!"

"Bang bang bang..."

"The second row takes a step forward and shoots!"

"First row of bullets quickly!"

"Prepare the third row!"

"Bang bang bang..."

The commands of the Ming army commanders and the sounds of flintlock guns fired from the Huangming Island shooting training ground kept coming from the commanders of the Ming army.

This is not the training of the regular troops of the Ming Dynasty, but the supervision of the Dragon Flag Army's military garrison stationed in the Ming Dynasty, commanding the shooting training of the Ming Dynasty military.

The Ming Xiejun, who had 5,000 people, had never used firearms, and everyone was very excited when they were in their hands.

The flintlock rifle is much more useful than the Vulcan rifle. Just raise the gun and aim it to pull the trigger.

Although their marksmanship was so bad at the beginning, they were large-scale shooting after all, and there was no need for single kills.

As long as the shooting skills are similar, the group firing flintlock rifle can also cause major casualties to the opponent.

Li Qi, a hundred households of the Dragon Banner Army, was the commander-in-chief of these Ming sects.

Another dozen Dragon Flag Army and Longteng Army soldiers all served as thousands of households in the Ming Army.

After the day's shooting training, Li Qi drew out a thousand soldiers with slightly better shooting skills from five thousand people.

They were asked to form the main force of the Ming army to train separately, and the other soldiers were handed over to their thousands of households to lead the team for training.

After these thousand people, they will be the trump card of the Ming Army. Other soldiers with poor shooting skills will basically be cannon fodder when fighting.

Two days of training cannot make them much better in shooting skills.

The main training is to set up the formation, to train them not to be chaotic when they are in the battle, and not to shoot randomly without instructions.

Under normal circumstances, the commander had not ordered a gun to shoot, and when the enemy rushed forward, inexperienced soldiers would panic and fire randomly.

But when the enemy really approached them, they were still rushing to load bullets.

In that case, what awaits them will be death and defeat, which is a taboo for musketeers.

Although these Ming Xiejuns were very bad at marksmanship, they were all very obedient and trained very seriously, which made Li Qi very satisfied.

Li Qi believes that after several battles, some soldiers in the 5,000 people will definitely become stronger.

After the two-day training, the formation of the Ming Army was already a little neat. Although it cannot be compared with the regular army of the Ming Dynasty, it has changed a lot from at least two days ago.

Tomorrow they will attack the horse and attack the Blue King Capital. After the last day of training, Li Qi began to give the Ming Army training:

"From today, even if you are a member of the Ming army, your number will be called the Daming Ming Army. The main task is to cooperate with the Ming army and officials to manage the land under your feet.

The two days of training have ended, and you will set foot on the battlefield tomorrow. Whether you can survive depends on your own performance.

You have all changed into flintlock rifles now. On this island, except for the regular army of the Ming Dynasty, you can say that you have almost no opponents.

However, there is a prerequisite here, that is, you must strictly abide by military discipline and stay calm when you line up to meet the enemy. You cannot shoot at will without command.

Now I announce the military discipline in front of the formation. When you line up to meet the enemy, you must obey the command. Without the commander's order, no one can shoot at will.

Once someone does not obey the command or shoots at will, it is absolutely unforgiving to rectify the Dharma on the spot, do you hear it?"

After Li Qi finished speaking, his eyes looked at Ming Xiejun coldly. Ming Xiejun did not disappoint him, and shouted almost at the same time:

"Yes, we all heard it, we must obey the command."

To boost morale, Li Qi repeated it again:

"Speak loudly, I didn't hear it!"

Under the leadership of the Ming army's hundreds of households, the Ming army shouted again:

"Resolutely obey the command and never shoot randomly. The Ming army is mighty, long live the Ming Dynasty!"

These indigenous soldiers were very happy to hear that they had become members of the Ming army.

The thundering methods of the Ming army made them extremely frightened. They felt that no army in the world could compete with the Ming Dynasty.

Now they are honored to become the Daming Mingming Army and will no longer have to fight such a terrifying army.

Also, when they are facing the enemy, with such a powerful army behind them, what else do they fear?

If there were a few soldiers among them at the beginning of surrendering, it was a completely expedient measure, but now it has begun to integrate into the Ming army.

In the palace of the king of horses and blues, King Gulat is meeting with the elders.

When the Ming army and the Netherlands were both in the defeat, it should not be difficult for Ma to defeat Lan's 70,000 troops to attack Batavia.

But it has been two days since they still have no news on the battlefield, and none of the scouts sent out have come back.

If only a few thousand soldiers fought against the Blue Kingdom, but were wiped out by the Ming army and the Netherlands, they could still believe it.

But no one of the 70,000 people came back, which was so strange.

In their hearts, neither the Ming army nor the Dutch people had the ability to wipe out 70,000 horses and attack the blue soldiers.

Now that the horse beat the Blue Kingdom King Gulat was a little panicked. He was ambitious to unify the entire Java, but now it is good, but it is not good to go to the army.

King Gulat hurriedly summoned the Elder Madalan to discuss countermeasures.

The leader of the Presbyterian Church is Prime Minister Suha. He is second only to King Gulat in Madalan, and is definitely below one person and above ten thousand people.

The Presbyterian Church is probably equivalent to a Western parliament. Kunl, who led his troops to attack Batavia this time, is also one of the members of the Presbyterian Church of Madalan.

King Gulat is asking about the horse fighting the Blue Army:

"Elders, is there any news now that the horse attacks the Blue Army against Batavia?"

Suha and the five elders looked at each other, and were speechless for a moment. They didn't know how to answer the king.

Su Ha pretended to be smiling and bowed:

"Your Majesty the King, don't worry. My horse will definitely attack Batavia as if I were to fight the Blue Army. If it failed, they should have retreated long ago."

Gulat glared at Suha with anger:

"I hope this is the case, but why did the scouts we sent out have no news?"

Suha's face turned pale, but he still pretended to be calm and answered:

"This... His Majesty the King, I think they must have something to delay or get lost in the rainforest, and they will definitely appear in a while."

Seeing that Suha could not handle the king's question, the other elders hurriedly spoke for Suha.

"That's right, we think so too. In order to reassure His Majesty the King, we have sent five scouts again, and believe we will be back today."

When you see this, someone may ask, what about the scouts sent by Ma Dalan? You won’t be really lost in the tropical rainforest!

Of course not. The scouts sent by the Presbyterian Church of the Madalan Kingdom had already moved their heads at this time.

In order to successfully take down the capital of Mazhara and the Blue King, Zhu Youjian deliberately blocked the news that the entire army of Mazhara and the Blue Army was wiped out.

The Ming Jinyiwei, the Western Factory Fanzi, and some members of the Dragon Flag Special Forces immediately lie down on the road that the horse fights the Blue Army after the battle.

As soon as they saw someone coming from the direction of Madalan, they immediately sent the person to see the King of Hell.

The King of Madalan and the members of the Presbyterian Church certainly did not get any information about the war.
Chapter completed!