With the current Chinese technology, it is not difficult to build a revolver, but the revolver's breathing ability is an unavoidable trouble.

The revolver that leaks air everywhere will waste a lot of energy, and the air cushion cannot improve much, so the revolver cannot use Minie bullets at this time.

This results in the power range of the revolver that is far from that of the new fire hat firing pistol. In addition, it is expensive, so basically a few senior officers use weapons from defenders.

As a military academy student who is likely to be on the front line, Xu Daizhuo had a revolver, but at the same time he also carried a firing pistol.

The instructor who taught him to shoot said to him after seeing his revolver: The power of the revolver is too small. Just shoot 2 to 3 shots at one target as much as possible, and the remaining two bullets will be left to deal with other targets.

Xu Daizhuo was as good as a stream of good deeds, and shot Zhang Qing three times in a row as soon as he made a move.

Neither Caiyuanzi nor the female Yasha would expect that the other party would start to fight when they heard the word puppy. The female Yasha originally wanted to deal with it, but a red light flashed in front of her eyes, and Zhang Qing's head was already fried like a ripe watermelon.

The 10mm revolver is indeed insufficient, but he still has no possibility of surviving the target without protection at such a close distance.

After three shots, Xu Daizhuo's right hand, holding the gun, lowered slightly, and pulled the hammer's left hand and took out the pistol from his right arms, aiming it at the female yaksha to shoot.

The female Yasha dodged for a moment, and the bullet slashed her neck, cutting the artery, and a blood arrow shot out. The strong woman fell to the ground, her body twisting and struggling violently like a fish on a chopping board.

She covered the wound on her neck with her hands, and made a "ho~~~ho~~" sound like a bellows breaking out of her mouth.

This of course was useless. After a few seconds, the woman's struggle became smaller and smaller.

She is dead.

The smell of blood spread in the lobby, and the continuous sound of gunfire echoed in the narrow room. The pungent white cigarette slightly blocked the sight of both parties. The screams of the child and the girl Ji made people's minds numb.

So until the female yaksha died, most people on both sides did not realize that this was a fight.

As a result, the soldiers in red took the lead in responding. The eight teenagers lifted their coats at the same time, pulled out the already well-loaded flintlock pistol from their arms, and shot at the target closest to them.

It was already dark, and bright gun flames kept flashing in the dim lobby, and the candlelight swayed slightly in the sound of gunfire.

After eight shots, five people on the opposite side fell down. The young soldier then pulled out his sabre and rushed forward. A smuggler was stabbed into his lower abdomen by the sabre, fell to the ground and howled wildly. Then someone slashed his head.

The bodyguard leader reacted the most sensitively and kicked the dining table directly at a young soldier. After a moment of blocking it, he pulled out a pointed iron short stick from his waist and put it in front of him, fighting against another saber that was slashing towards his neck.

The third young soldier rushed over, but the bodyguard leader had no choice but to use his arms to block it. As a result, the sharp saber cut off his left wrist with his left hand and wrist.

The bodyguard leader screamed in pain, and the fourth young soldier stabbed the tip of his knife into his mouth, cutting off his tongue and the remaining sound.

Nine people fell down instantly, and the remaining two were slit and turned around and ran away without hesitation.

The chef of this wild shop fled to the hut that acted as a kitchen, where there was a window that could escape the day by jumping out.

Xu Daizhuo shot him from behind. Within two seconds, the revolver fired twice. One bullet penetrated his shoulder blades and the other concentrated his spine. The chef collapsed like noodles. A young soldier caught up and ended his pain with a saber.

The last smuggler tried to escape to the gate, but a young soldier who had not fired his gun was guarding there, pointing his flintlock rifle coldly at him.

The smuggler was mentally broken and fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, kowtowing.

The young soldier stepped forward and kicked him hard on the chin, but did not kill him.

The battle was over, and the young soldiers were not injured. None of them could escape. The remaining smugglers hid aside and shivered.

No one knows what the young soldiers will deal with them next, and may start a massacre? Of course, it is also possible to save them a life, which is why they did not participate in the battle.

"Carry it out, otherwise you won't be able to rest today."

Xu Daizhuo said to his companions:

"Let the women and children go upstairs, and the others tie up and watch downstairs. Today we will stand guard."

"I'll check the horses and other animals." Zhang Ning also said: "I have to take them with me when I set out tomorrow."

"No, just go to Yangwu County and ask the local government to send someone to take over."

There is no need to find evidence. Just now, Zhang Qing called Xu Daizhuo a "puppy" and he was also the emperor's grandson after all. This sentence actually cursed Xu Muhe and Xu Shiyang together.

So many people heard Zhang Qing insulting the emperor's grandson like this, it was no longer important that he had done anything illegal in the past, and this crime was enough.

Of course, this kind of wild shop cannot be without illegal things.

Just like Xiaoyu's death, if you have to investigate carefully, you can also punish Zhang Qing for death.

Xu Daizhuo put away his guns, walked to the table where the children were hiding, and said with a smile: "Come out, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Xiao Jin raised his head and looked at him with a lively look like a deer: "I know where the owner hides money, I'll take you to find it."

...

Xu Daizhuo didn't care about the little money of a wild shop owner, but he was idle and just used it as collecting evidence.

They dug out a jar at the corner of the shop owner's and his wife's bedroom, and stuffed some gold, silver, pearls and jade into it. The amount was quite large, but Xu Daizhuo could not estimate the exact value if he didn't understand jewelry.

He took out a few randomly and looked at it, and found that most of them were women's accessories, some of them were small items such as children's longevity locks, and some were covered with blood.

"A small group of refugees who fled to Jiangnan will pass by here, and will be washed by the neighborhood heroes contacted by the boss."

A girl from Ji explained to Xu Daizhuo:

"If you catch a young woman, you have to make money for your boss, and some sell it directly. The children leave a few kids to do miscellaneous work, and throw the rest into a valley next to feed the wolf."

"Haha, it's really a black shop." Xu Daizhuo smiled a little coldly.

Since he was a child, he heard his father complain that he lacked people, why did he lack people? It was not because similar bandits did not take human lives seriously.

"Just killing so many people for such little gold and silver..."

Moreover, many of them were killed after the founding of the Empire, and there must be many black stores that do not take it seriously in places they cannot see.

‘I have to mention it to my father. Instead of rushing to expand, it is better to clean up these edges and corners that have been included in the notice first.’

Xu Daizhuo thought:

‘There are too many dark corners that we can’t see.’

If someone hadn't found this place in advance to please him, he might not have known about this black store.
Chapter completed!