There are three guns lined up on the smooth reef: a double-barrel hunting rifle, an imitation black star, and an imitation 38 revolver. Ammunition: nine shotguns of No. 12, eight 7.62mm pistol bullets (Black Star), twelve 9mm revolver bullets, and one thunder cannon.

This is the bullet left by Shi Yang. He didn't want a flintlock rifle. This old-fashioned musket fired too slowly. It is estimated that the Yuan soldiers had rushed forward if they loaded a projectile. He had to block hundreds of Yuan soldiers by one person, and the only way for him to fire a few hundred Yuan soldiers is to suppress them quickly. This is only possible for rear-loading guns, especially shotguns that fire shotguns, which can be used to fire large-scale rear-loading guns.

Shi Yang filled all the guns with bullets and took turns to shoot. He first shot hard and made the Yuan soldiers dare not show their heads, and then hid behind the reef and quickly loaded the bullets. When the Yuan soldiers were brave enough to lean on and move, Shi Yang shot again, causing the Yuan soldiers to retreat in a hurry.

Some Mongolian soldiers who were self-reliantly hiding with their strength in the bow and arrow always wanted to leave the signs. When the servants were hiding in panic, Mongolian soldiers often poked out half of their bodies from behind the reef, and pointed the arrow at Shi Yang who was exposed. Shi Yang saw a glimpse from the corner of his eye, and chose to strike these targets first. Then quickly rolled to the other side of the reef, avoiding the arrows shot and counterattacked. Since guns can be shot in various hidden positions, even with only one eye and one hand, and archery must be poked out half of their body. The result of shooting is that Mongolian soldiers are either dead or injured, while Shi Yang has an enemy with only three more blood marks on his arms and cheeks.

Strictly speaking, there are not many Yuan soldiers killed and injured by Shi Yang. After all, there are only one person and three guns. However, the psychological impact of unknown terrible weapons on the person who suffers for the first time is far greater than the actual damage. Every time the gunfire sounds, no matter whether it hits or not, the Yuan soldiers will rush to trek into the ground and squeeze into the reef. The reefs are big and small, and they will inevitably be squeezed out and completely exposed, becoming Shi Yang's targets. There are even smarter ones who directly dig pits on the beach and build their own defensive barriers.

It is precisely because of the power and deterrence of weapons that Shi Yang can firmly suppress hundreds of yuan soldiers within a range of twenty to two hundred steps with just one's own strength, and advance little by little in slow motion.

However, the good times will not last long because the ammunition will be exhausted.

The double-tube hunting rifle was thrown at his feet, the black star was thrown into the crack of the rock, and the last three bullets were filled into the bullet nest, the card was closed, Shi Yang looked up at the sea. The two fishing boats had rowed more than twenty feet and were moving hard in the surging waves.

At least ten feet have to be drawn to ensure safety, ten feet... Shi Yangmo calculated that at least he had to delay another meal.

Three bullets, drag a meal - no, it's two bullets, he wants to leave one bullet for himself.

Shi Yang slowly supported his tired body and poked out half of his head to look.

The Yuan soldiers began to move again.

At the beginning, I just moved carefully. Slowly, more and more soldiers walked out from behind the shelter and hesitated to move forward - although it was slow, after all, they were approaching step by step.

Hundreds of pairs of cowhide boots, cloth shoes, and straw sandals stepped on the beach, making dense rustling sounds. The slowly moving figures were like the zombies in the last days. Shi Yang seemed to be the last living person in the last days.

Perhaps it was because there was no terrible gunfire for too long, and the Yuan soldiers became more and more courageous and their pace gradually accelerated. From time to time, they heard officials and signs shouting loudly: "Song Zhemaru has been gone, hurry up and catch the alive!"

A sound of horns came, and all the Yuan soldiers seemed to have been whipped, and their steps became bigger and faster.

The group of Yuan soldiers who were in the most sudden approached the reef. A man in front of him dared not speak out. He raised his hand and drew a semicircle, indicating that more than ten Yuan soldiers under him would scatter in a semi-arc shape and capture them alive from both sides.

Before Mengren's head's hand was put down, something suddenly flew out from behind the reef, shaking in the air and then falling to his feet. Mengren's head looked down and saw a paper tube like a meat sausage and hissing smoke blew...

boom!

With a loud shock, the big bunch of sand soared into the sky, splashing everywhere, and a large sand pit appeared in the middle. Four or five Yuan soldiers around the sand pit, including the sign head, fell to the ground, rolled and moaned, and the blood foam that spit out dyed the white sand grains aurora.

The remaining Yuan soldiers fled in panic, one of them ran faster than the other. The Yuan soldiers behind them were so scared that they stopped and rushed around to avoid them.

The last lightning cannon finally bought Shi Yang the time he wanted, but he himself had no time.

At the foot of the mountain, flags were flying, and several horse-riding figures were lying high above the rocks, pointing in the direction where Shi Yang was.

Shi Yang knew that it was probably the commander of this Yuan soldier, and there must be the Monkey King Qianhu Saliman. He wanted to kill Saliman with one shot, but unfortunately, Zhao Lie told him that there was no weapon in the arsenal that could hit a hundred steps away, and it was even more impossible to hit two hundred steps. Therefore, Shi Yang could only use the muzzle to point at the few riders and simulate two snaps in his mouth. Then he moved the muzzle down and aimed at the figures that emerged from behind the reef.

"What a pity. If there are still bullets, don't have more, 100... No, fifty, how many Tartars can be killed! And you can also drag them until dark... "Shi Yang sighed and pulled the board machine with his own hands.

Bang bang!

The last two shots knocked down two Yuan soldiers.

Shi Yang let out a long breath, turned around and slid on the sand, spread his legs, leaned against the reef, and slowly raised his revolver to his head.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to run, but that he knows clearly that the thirty steps from the reef he hides from to the beach is a death zone that he cannot overcome. As long as he jumps out from behind the reef, countless sharp arrows will roar and pierce him into a hedgehog. Instead of being shot by the enemy or being half-dead and tortured, it’s better to break yourself up and come to pieces.

"I killed so many Tartars with bullets. Today, let's also experience what it feels like to be shot." Shi Yang grinned, closed his eyes, opened the hammer with his thumb, and held the machine with his index finger.

Bang!

Shi Yang was shocked and opened his eyes. Hey! Why is he not dead yet? There was no pain... He looked at the muzzle for no reason, and there was no smoke, and then the bullet was popped out. The last bullet was completely inside and did not shoot out at all.

Who shot that?

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Gunshots! The continuous gunfire, countless projectiles whizzed past Shi Yang's head. Then, behind the reef, there was a muffled sound of the projectile hitting the body, screaming, and sneering, and falling... all kinds of sounds were heard.

Shi Yang had never heard such dense gunfire, and this special gunfire with muffled sound was obviously different from the hunting rifle, revolver, and black star. Only one gun could make this sound - the flintlock rifle.

In this world, except for the Mount Squad, how could anyone else hold a flintlock rifle? Besides, where did the gunfire sound come from?

The next moment, Shi Yang saw the source of the gunshot.

There were suddenly figures of people behind large reefs by the sea, everyone was wearing white clothes and holding flintlock muskets.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

The fire flashed, white smoke filled the air, and the sea breeze blew, and the gunpowder smoke choked.

In the misty smoke, there was another familiar gunfire: bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

With seven consecutive beads, there is only one gun in this world that can do this, isn’t it…

Smoke surged, and a figure flashed. A man appeared in front of Shi Yang with a gun, pulled the bolt and said lightly: "You can't die without my order."
Chapter completed!