Do!
An arrow was nailed to the earth wall, and the crow feathers at the tail of the arrow were still trembling.
The sergeant who was about to swing his sword was frightened and kicked the man who was under the sword and turned around to look at him.
He saw a man holding a soft bow, wearing official boots and wearing a plain middle coat.
The sergeant felt very strange and said with a ferocious smile: "You dare to come out and beat grandpa while wearing underwear?"
Before he finished speaking, there was another arrow.
The sergeant held his throat and stepped back, waving the knife randomly in his mouth, trying to push Liu Chengzong away as he approached.
But he couldn't muster the strength, and soon he couldn't even hold the one-and-a-half kilogram waist knife.
Finally, he leaned against the wall and watched Liu Chengzong pull out the arrow stuck in the wall.
The last sentence he heard was Liu Chengzong asking him: "Are you a soldier or a thief?"
Bang bang bang!
Three extremely fast gunshots sounded together.
The sound of lead like cutting cloth rang in his ears. At that moment, Liu Chengzong's heart suddenly jumped, and he felt like he was dead.
In front of him, the musketeer was holding a three-eyed musket that was smoking, and behind him the earthen wall was densely packed with lead eyes.
In an instant, the two of them, who were seventeen or eighteen steps apart, froze on the spot.
The Musketeers are looking at Liu Chengzong.
Liu Chengzong also looked down at himself, then raised his head and smiled contemptuously.
The musketeer, who had missed all his lead shots, became angry and charged with his three-eyed gun.
Liu Chengzong picked up his sword and faced him, throwing out the crow feather arrow he had just picked up.
While dodging, he stepped forward and slashed the side of his leg with the knife.
The musketeers retreated, Liu Chengzong advanced, stepped forward and struck his shoulder with a chopping knife.
On the third step, the Musketeer fell.
Liu Chengzong repaired his knife and signaled to the villagers hiding aside to tell them to go back.
Then he turned back to pick up the bow and arrow, took off the leather belt with the scabbard from the dead guard, and looked at the gun hole in the earthen wall with lingering fear.
Nine lead pellets were hit on the wall in the shape of a "pin".
The standard northern Ming army loading three-eyed gun method.
There is no need to look at the gun. With such a trajectory, the three gun tubes must be straight. The problem lies in the iron plates that fix the three gun tubes at the front and back.
The back is small and the front is big, so the spread of the three straight blunderbuss tubes together is too great.
No matter who this thing targets, the people around the target will definitely die.
The top dodge technique is to remain motionless.
Li Wanqing came late with his bow and arrows, and said anxiously: "We are still breaking into the collapsed sky, so just gather twenty or thirty people. We will die if we go in. Save a few people and run away!"
Looking back, in the village on the hillside, all men, women and children were running towards the east mountain. Only a dozen young people came this way under the leadership of Liu Guoneng.
This has nothing to do with people's courage. Ordinary people simply cannot resist when the government and soldiers encounter rebellion.
"There's only so much land in the mountains, where the hell can we go!"
Yang Yanchang was the one who spoke. He was running around but had no luck and couldn't find any weapons. Only then did he notice two people lying next to the underground wall and said, "There are already two?"
As he spoke, Liu Chengzong stretched his bow and nocked an arrow, and fired it towards the guards who had just walked out of the courtyard door more than ten steps away, saying: "Three!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man was hit by an arrow, but the arrow seemed to be just nailed to his armor. He cursed loudly, his shoulders sank, and he threw the captured woman to the ground. He raised his knife and yelled at his accomplices before stepping forward to kill him. Come.
Then he was shot down by Li Wanqing. He said: "Brother Tiger General, your bow is too light. Can we exchange it?"
"Use it lightly!"
Liu Chengzong didn't use his own bow. He was invited by the prefecture's Yamen, so he didn't bring any weapons.
The bow he found in the village was very light and easy to draw, which made him feel like he was back when he learned archery from Li Hongji.
After taking a few steps and kicking away the guard's waist knife, which was curled up and moaning after being hit by an arrow, Liu Chengzong said to the frightened woman who hid back in the house: "Tie him up."
The good mother-in-law in northern Shaanxi is still brave.
He was scared, but he was extremely obedient. After a moment, he not only took the rope, but also held the scissors: "If you kill my boss, let me stab him twice first!"
At this moment, two guardsmen came running from the end of the street. One of them was holding a sword and shield and throwing a short target, while the other was wielding a three-eyed blunderbuss and was kneeling on one knee and facing the match rope.
Liu Chengzong was so frightened that his hair stood up. He hurriedly picked up the guard and held it in front of him. He pushed it forward with a knife and asked the woman holding the rope to hide in the house.
Liu Chengzong did not know how to use firearms. Although the other memory understood the principles of firearms, he did not understand much about the firearms of this era.
In his eyes, this thing could no longer be described as terrifying.
Something that hits accurately is scary, but as long as you don't let it aim at you, you won't be afraid.
Things that you can't hit accurately are scary, but as long as they are aimed at you, you won't be afraid.
Only this kind of thing, which may or may not be hit accurately, makes people unable to avoid it.
This is probability, and one cannot go against probability.
boom!
The lead flew by his side, and Liu Chengzong walked forward.
boom!
With a heavy hand, the guard in front of him screamed.
boom!
The third time, the barrel of the gun did not hit him. Instead, the guard in front of him suddenly pushed back, pushing Liu Chengzong back.
It was another guard holding a sword and shield who rushed forward, slammed his shield, and then killed with a rolling knife.
Liu Chengzong hurriedly swung his sword, but was hit hard by the sword-shielding hand, and he almost couldn't take it back.
The center of gravity of this sword and shield hand is extremely low. A round leather shield protects the upper and lower parts. It looks like a bastard shell. The idea is also very clear. It is to use the shield to hold you up and move forward with a single sword. If you can't hold it back, The weapon stabs you with a knife.
Liu Chengzong knew that when he met an expert, he would not be able to hit him if someone pressed his weapon, so he pretended to lift the sword and walked back.
Fortunately, Li Wanqing was on the side. He drew his bow and arrows and shot at the sword and shield man. Three arrows in a row were blocked by the shield.
This gave Liu Chengzong some breathing space, otherwise the sword and shield player would have the opportunity to give him a javelin.
In the past, Gao Yingxiang told him in Dalao, Mizhi County, that when a single swordsman sees a sword, shield or big spear, he has to run away, but he must be careful of the javelins. The swordsman and shieldman must have several javelins.
He turned around and ran back to the yard, picked up the waist knife that he had kicked aside earlier, and swung the two knives to face him again.
Although the weapon was still suppressed, Liu Chengzong pointed east and west, constantly moving around the sword and shield, trying to hit the gap on his left side, and after a few strikes he gained some advantage.
In particular, Li Wanqing was waiting for the opportunity, and Yang Yanchang also picked up the three-eyed musket that was inaccurate and completed the reloading.
After only a moment of delay, a gun was fired in the distance.
Naturally, it was not accurate, so no one could use this gun to hit someone accurately.
But the musketeer behind was scared away, and the swordsman and shieldman who was fighting with Liu Chengzong was also distracted.
In the blink of an eye, Liu Chengzong stabbed him with his dominant hand, causing the knife in his left hand to take advantage of the opportunity to steal the leg, and then went around him to make up for it with two stabs to avoid suffering.
The fight made Liu Chengzong sweat all over his body, partly because he was tired, but mostly because he was frightened by using a sword against a shield.
But now that he was comfortable, he chose the better one from the two knives and picked up the buckler and held it in his hand.
Li Wanqing and Yang Yanchang were very sensible. One of them held a bow and the other a blunderbuss. The woman who was hiding in the house also came out and picked up the knife, hiding from him and advancing on the left and right.
For a time, the team swept all the way along the village streets. Among the scattered officers and soldiers, some were shot by Li Wanqing as soon as they came out of the house, and some were wounded by Yang Yanchang's random gun skills.
There was even a person who didn't believe in evil and rushed over, causing Liu Chengzong to hit and stab him and take his life.
In a moment, the surviving villagers picked up weapons and gathered behind them, and the team grew larger and larger.
At the end of the street, the young men led by Liu Guoneng finally completed the encirclement, blocking the remaining dozen guardsmen in the village, surrounding them on both sides and strangulating them.
