Thirty versus one hundred, this was a situation that seemed to have no chance of winning, not to mention that one hundred Japanese ronin had formed an assault formation, and the densely packed swords were shining like a tumbling jungle and rushed towards Xiao Letian and the others.
Some people think that Japanese ronin are just hooligans in a general sense. This is absolutely wrong. In Japan, those who dare to carry tachi and ribashi on the streets belong to the samurai level, and untouchables are not qualified to carry swords.
These masterless wild warriors, bandits, pirates, and wandering warriors gathered together to form the so-called ronin group. The combat effectiveness of these people cannot be underestimated. They have undergone strict military training. The daimyo in Japan will spend money to hire these ronin once a war breaks out. They can form an army on the battlefield with just a little organization without training.
Today, this group of fanatical thugs raised their butcher's knives against Xiao Letian, but Xiao Letian only had more than thirty guards around him, and only three Spencer rifles and three revolvers.
Xiao Letian is no longer the first brother on the battlefield. Facing a group of wailing ronin, he doesn't hesitate at all. "Spencer... focus on shooting! Disrupt their formation... prepare for hand-to-hand combat!"
With an order, the three Spencer guns began to shoot rapidly. This was the most advanced rapid-fire musket in the world at that time. When European countries were still using sub-loaded ammunition, this kind of foreign gun had already begun to use fixed-load ammunition, that is, A bullet with a casing that is very familiar to later generations.
The shooter does not need to think about loading gunpowder, loading warheads, cleaning the barrel and other procedures at all. He only needs to silently pull the trigger, open the hammer and shoot again. The seven bullets can be poured out in twenty seconds.
Now the distance between the two armies is less than 20 meters. The three Spencers don't need to aim at all. They just explode the heads one by one. The crisp sound of the gunfire is accompanied by blood and bullets flying everywhere, and the hit body falls down. On the ground, a group of chargers stumbled.
Three Spencers, seven consecutive shots! When the retreating gunmen began to reload bullets, all the ronin in front of them were dead, and the dozen or so ronin who were charging at the front were all knocked down.
The ronin who had been shot in the vital parts went directly to see their Amaterasu, while those who had not yet died were struggling and wailing on the ground, with words that did not sound like human voices coming out of their mouths.
Just one rapid fire broke up the charge that the Japanese thought was sure to win. The remaining ronin couldn't believe their eyes. Everything happened in an instant, as if there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and then the charge came in. The person at the front was already lying down.
The rogues' gaffe only lasted three or four seconds. When they saw the Qing musketeers starting to reload their ammunition, the fools knew that the second massacre was about to begin. Update as soon as possible
"Give me the duck..." A charge call made these ronin go crazy. In their fanatical brains, they only had one consciousness, and that was close combat.
"Samurai... rush forward and fight hand to hand. This is our only chance to win..." The leader's words were already crying, because he once again saw the devil-like foreign gun being raised, and the massacre began again. .
In the end, this group of Japanese lost thirty people in the battle before they rushed to Xiao Letian's main formation. However, they never expected that what they encountered was the most sinister, despicable, and most powerful person trained by Xiao Letian. of a team.
"Hold them... Grenadiers..." At this time, Xiao Letian was heavily protected by his men. Once the battle entered the melee stage, Xiao Letian would have nothing to do. He could only use cold guns from behind. Please come to more and faster chapters.
Following his order, five light kung fu masters appeared from the roofs on both sides of the street. They were holding glass bottles used by foreigners for drinking. They were filled with unknown liquids. At the mouth of the bottle, Also stuffed with soft cotton strips.
The ronin present saw the group of foreigners taking out matches and lighting them on the roof, and then the soft cotton strips turned into blazing torches.
"Brothers, treat them to a drink...I'll give you a bottle of Molotov cocktail!" Following Xiao Letian's excited roar, five glass bottles smashed into the crowd of rascals with firelight. They shattered crisply and were pungent. The smell of foreign oil and the raging fire.
"Hahaha, you bastards are so lucky. This is a Molotov cocktail, the strongest alcohol in the world... Go to hell, you bastards!" After scolding Xiao Letian, he raised his hand and fired two shots.
This battle is no longer possible to fight at this point. Xiao Letian and this group of Japanese were not in the same era at all when they formulated the battle plan. How can the Japanese with their medieval fighting mindset be the match for Xiao Letian, who has been baptized by modern war movies and TV shows and is full of sinister ways?
In Xiao Letian's memory, once the human war model broke away from the medieval era, it entered a path with no lower limit. It used all kinds of methods on the battlefield, until in the end, nuclear weapons that even the gods were afraid of were used. In this kind of war thinking, human beings can break all rules in order to win. If Xiao Letian had a few bottles of mustard gas in his hands now, he would definitely not mind using it on these ronin.
Molotov Cocktail, this is a homemade weapon widely used by Finnish soldiers during the Soviet-Finnish War. Although it is simple, it is extremely powerful. An ordinary tank only needs two or three bottles of cocktail. In a short time, this tank will It will be scrapped. If the driver inside does not escape, he will definitely become a roast chicken. Update as soon as possible
This is a weapon that even tanks are afraid of, let alone these Japanese ronin. In the blazing fire, the twisted human bodies were like little devils struggling in the fire of hell. The torture of purgatory made these ronin, who had just shown off their power, scream like animals before they died.
Facts have proven that no matter how crazy a mob is, they will be timid in the face of fire. This is a memory that has been burned into the bones of human beings in the history of evolution. Human beings use fire but are also afraid of it, especially after fire is used as a means of warfare. Even more chilling.
"They are devils... The one named Xiao is a devil sent by the Qing Dynasty..." Someone among the ronin shouted a desperate roar, and then the rout began. The remaining 50 or so ronin turned around and ran away. He didn't even care about the wail of the human torch. Update as soon as possible
"Ah! Ah... Let's go to hell together!" The ronin, whose whole body was burning, knew that they were certain to die. The most ferocious among them rushed towards Xiao Letian's formation crazily, even if a spear pierced their body, they would pounce. past.
"Perish together, let's go to hell together..." Five or six Pyromen rushed forward crazily.
Xiao Letian was a little scared now. He raised his hand and hit two Polo Man with two shots, but this could not stop Polo Man's attack at all. "Holy shit, the little Japanese guy is crazy, protect him!" At the critical moment, thanks to Master Long's methods, Master Long tore off a long piece of hardwood from the door panel of the shop next to him with his bare hands.
Long Ye made the starting move of Wulang Bagua stick, the long door panel danced like a tiger, and finally even used the hard board like a battering ram. There were several muffled bangs, and the chests of the six Pyromen were hit hard, and their whole bodies flew upside down like fireballs.
"Master Long...your braids are on fire..." Several guards yelled and rushed over. They finally put out the flames by beating them repeatedly. At this time, Xiao Letian wanted to laugh when he saw Xiang Shaolong's disheveled appearance. Master Long's kung fu was high enough, but fire and water were ruthless. Even a martial arts master couldn't avoid the flying sparks.
"Cut it off!" Xiao Letian pointed to the short hair on the top of his head and said, "It's better to cut it off. It's so ugly when it's burned like this. This braid is just a burden..."
Xiang Shaolong listened to Xiao Letian's pun and looked at Xiao Fifty's ronin corpse in front of him. A tangled look flashed in his eyes, but the hesitation did not last long. Master Long clenched the roots of his hair with his left hand, flashed the sword in his right hand, and then a half-shawl hairstyle that was very popular during the Republic of China appeared.
"This braid is really cumbersome. I will shave my head after this battle!"
Xiao Letian felt happy when he saw Long Ye's classic Republic of China half-shawl hairstyle, but what surprised him even more was what came next. The remaining guards around Xiao Letian actually took off their hats one by one. "It's really uncomfortable to fight with this braid on your back. Let's cut it off..."
After speaking, the sword flashed and black hair fell in mid-air.
Xiao Letian is going crazy. What kind of show is this? Needless to say, the veterans of the Kingdom of Heaven, who have long since stopped wearing braids, but the Musketeers who developed from caravan guards, and the Green Forest Special Forces who developed through Xiang Shaolong's relationship, they grew up under the control of the Qing Dynasty. Big one.
Even these people have lost their braids. Isn't this too brave?
Xiao Letian really underestimated the wisdom of the ancients. When it comes to natural science, these ancients are blind fools. But when it comes to human hearts, the wisdom of the ancients is unimaginable by modern people. Update as soon as possible
The ancient Chinese people emphasized loyalty and the philosophy of following. In addition, the Chinese nation is the only nation in the world that talks about the proverb "Emperors take turns, come to my house this year." The combination of loyalty and rebellion gave the ancient Chinese a very practical concept of loyalty.
Did Xiao Lezhen really think that these little tricks he used to deceive others could hide it from all his subordinates? Did he really think he was facing an NPC in the game? What a mistake. These soldiers who followed Xiao Letian in the bloody battle had actually already sensed what their master wanted to do from clues.
Although they didn't know what specific plans Xiao Letian had, they knew very well that following Xiao Letian would definitely lead to a treacherous path. But this is good, very good. Since ancient times, wealth has always been in danger. It depends on this gamble whether the next three generations will be on the prominent side or continue to be someone else's heel.
Their simple appearance cannot conceal their dream of changing the social hierarchy. What is hidden behind their honest expressions is the grass-roots fierceness of "Princes and generals should rather have the kind".
They are also very pragmatic. They know how many bowls of dry rice they have to eat. They know how much ink they have in their stomachs. They will not start a rebellion on their own. What they lack is a leader that everyone can believe in!
Is Xiao Letian a leader? The answer is yes. An unparalleled national warrior who can make Wing King Shi Dakai hand over military control is already worthy of countless people's following. To put it bluntly, even a hedonistic and drunkard like Hong Xiuquan could become a leader followed by countless people, not to mention Xiao Letian?
Many years later, someone asked Lord Long, why was Naha so impulsive in cutting off his pigtails at that time? Mr. Long didn’t say a word of nonsense. “That’s a national war. Do you understand? In a civil war, you kill ten thousand enemies. It’s not as glorious as a national war in which you kill a hundred enemies. Sir, what we are fighting is a national war! Just fight against the national war.” I am determined to follow the word "war" for the rest of my life!"
Now Xiao Letian couldn't think of such a complicated thing at all. He stared at a group of familiar people with messy hair, picked up an American patent leather military hat with a large brim from the ground, and put it on the heads of these followers uprightly.
"The bloody battle of Naha has just begun. Once we win, I will have to give your descendants enough food and clothing..." After saying this, the eyes of everyone present lit up.
"I will obey your orders and die in your service..." The Xiao Zi recognition flag sounded again and fluttered on the streets of Naha.
