"Prince, the other party's flagship rushed towards us!" The soldier on the mast of the dragon boat screamed.

Of course Yi Yun saw it, he was a little curious. Putmans didn't escape, but rushed towards him. What was the purpose of this?

"Is this planning to jump to the gang?" Chen Yuanyuan laughed: "Isn't it like this to look for death? Western soldiers' hand-to-hand combat abilities are weak. If they dare to jump to the gang, wouldn't they seek death?"

"Well, abnormality will be a demon!" Yi Yun smiled and said, "At this time, the Dutch suddenly ran over to attack me. There must be a demon trick. He ordered all scouts on the ship to open my eyes and take a closer look. He must find out what aircraft the Dutch are doing. By the way, the cannon also turned around to gather fire to the enemy's flagship."

With a command, countless gun doors turned around and aimed at Putmans' Middenburg. The shells were one after another, and they smashed towards the Dutch sailboat with no money. In the midst of the wood chips, the Middenburg swayed, rushing straight towards the dragon boat like a heroic warrior.

"Distance, one-five nautical miles..." the sentry shouted.

At this time, Yi Yun also used his "far" look, watching the movements of the Midenburg with all his might. He saw countless soldiers on the enemy's flagship avoiding shells in horror, but some soldiers did not dodge, but instead hurried behind the side of the ship, inside the ship building, behind a certain wooden board, and behind the mast... They looked solemn, as if they were worried.

The biggest feature of these soldiers is that they hold a strange musket in their hands. The musket has a long body tube and is at the back of the musket, which is where the fuse was supposed to be inserted, but there is no fuse, but a strange roulette. It looks a bit like a clock or a gear on a lighter.

After only a few glances, Yi Yun couldn't help but scream in surprise: "So fire a firearm?"

"My husband, what are you screaming?" Chen Yuanyuan asked.

"Oh, I'm surprised that Westerners' skills are developing so fast!" Yi Yun smiled and said, "My sister Yuanyuan, your assassination system was promoted from the scout system. You also have the "Fuanwang" skill? Look at the musket soldiers on the ship opposite..."

Chen Yuanyuan looked at it curiously for a while, then said, "What's wrong with them? I can't see anything strange."

"Oh! Let me explain it." Yi Yun laughed: "You know, the ordinary muskets we use now are loaded with gunpowder first. Then loaded with bullets. Before firing, first ignite the fuse on the musket. The fuse is burned into the gun, ignite the gunpowder, and then sprayed the bullets out..."

"Yeah!" Chen Yuanyuan widened her beautiful eyes and listened carefully. She attached great importance to intelligence.

Yi Yun continued: "Since the fuse takes a certain amount of time to burn, the firing interval of the musket is very long. Before firing, burning the fuse also makes the firing slower the firing speed of the musket."

"Well... what does my husband mean? Huh... the enemy's musket... has no fuse?" Chen Yuanyuan finally discovered the problem.

"That's right!" Yi Yun laughed: "Miss Yuanyuan, you have used fire slashes, you know the two things: Fire Knife and Fire Stone."

"I know, Mars stones will appear in one stroke!"

Yi Yun nodded and said, "Suppose... we installed a flint at the back of the musket where the flint should have been installed, and used the rotor to rub the flint, emit sparks, and ignite gunpowder... Do you think we still need a flint?"

"Well, this is how the opponent's musket ignites?"

"That's right! This kind of musket has a unified name, called Suifa Gun. Because it saves time to burn the fuse, the firing speed is very fast. Once the trigger is pulled, the bullet will be out of the chamber, which is very exciting to be used for assassination." Yi Yun smiled and said, "If I expected it, the enemy musket is one of the mega-firing muskets, called the rotary musket, which was invented by the Germans. There are many strange things in the West that were invented by the Germans. People like the Germans are actually very suitable for being scientists."

Chen Yuanyuan heard him talk for a long time, and finally grasped the point and asked, "Honey, what do you mean is that the Dutch rushed towards us, are they planning to use this kind of fire gun to plot against you?"

"That's right!" Yi Yun laughed and said, "The enemy's cannon range is only two miles, which means they have not used rifled technology yet, so their muskets cannot be rifled rifled. In this way, they only use the smoothbore rifled rifle. Although the firing speed is fast, the range is still only two hundred meters. It's a dream to assassinate me at such a distance. Let me teach them what it means to have heaven outside the sky and there are people outside the sky..."

Yi Yun smirked a few times, and suddenly shouted, "Silly Assassin, where are you?"

The stupid assassin Lu Xi appeared behind Yi Yun with a rifle in her arms. In fact, she has been ascended by the house to become a rifle soldier. She can't be called a stupid assassin, she should be called a stupid assassin, but Yi Yun still habitually called her a stupid assassin. The stupid assassin was flattened, holding a huge rifle, and drilled out, and shouted: "I'm here! The current profession is so annoying. I have to hold such a heavy piece of iron in my hand. I still prefer my original profession... I just need to take a small dagger, so happy."

Yi Yun's face thrust and then hummed: "Stop talking nonsense... The enemy ship is one and a half miles away, and it will soon enter a five hundred meters rifle range. You snipe Putmans!"

"What does it mean to snipe?"

"It's just to use your 'long-distance sniper' skill to blow Putmans' head off!" Yi Yun said.

"Ah? Do you want to kill someone?" Lu Xi shook his hand quickly: "I won't kill anyone."

Yi Yun's heart skipped a beat, ***, I almost forgot that the biggest problem of stupid assassin is that he will never kill anyone. What kind of assassin is this his sister?

Yi Yun was about to curse, but suddenly a Yiwu soldier jumped out from beside him and shouted: "Prince... Since Mrs. Lu doesn't want to kill, why not give me this rifle."

It turned out that there were too few Fusang gunsmiths in Yi Yun's hand and the rifle was made too slowly. Although he had already built hundreds of cannons, the rifle was only one of the rifles. It would be fine if Yi Yun used this rifle himself, and everyone would not be jealous. If it was given to Lu Xi, everyone would understand that it was the prince's wife after all, so it was the prince's wife.

But the princess said she didn't want to use it, so the problem arose. The Yiwu soldiers beside her were blushing and blushing. A Yiwu soldiers jumped out and yelled for me. A group of Yiwu soldiers suddenly jumped out next to her and shouted, "Give it for me, prince... I want to use it..."

These Yiwu soldiers were loyal and followed Yi Yun for many years, and they all had familiar faces. Yi Yun suddenly hesitated, who should he give him?

But he didn't have to worry about this problem. The Yiwu soldiers immediately reached a consensus, rock-scissors! This is an excellent pass-through gun inherited from the female artillery. He made a fortune in all seasons, and five masters... Well, the little bees there are really disgusting.

At this time, the distance was seven hundred meters... Putmans looked at Yi Yun's boat with a telescope, and suddenly he saw a group of men on the dragon boat gesturing: "Two little bees, fly into the flowers... fly... moo..." King Jiashan actually stood there with a smile, watching the group of men gesturing the little bees.

"Oh my God!" Putmans screamed: "What are the people in the cute country doing? They are still playing such disgusting games on the battlefield."

His adjutant laughed and said, "Governor, this is God helping us. The enemy is careless. We just shot King Jiashan down."

"Oh, yes, you're right!" Putmans said happily: "Run quickly, rush to two hundred meters and we'll win!"

Distance... 600 meters...

After a tragic little bee, the Yiwu soldiers finally decided the outcome. A big man with a beard on his face killed his opponent with a move "moo" and got the right to use the rifle. With the envious and jealous eyes of other Yiwu soldiers, he took the rifle from Yiyun's hand, put it on his face first, and rubbed his face twice on the barrel: "Wow, my heart."

"Puchi!" A boat of people were overturned by disgusting.

Then, the Yiwu soldiers loaded the rifle with ammunition, hummed, raised their guns, and aimed at the Dutch sailing ship that was suddenly coming.

On the Middenberg, Putmans was holding a telescope. He said curiously: "Huh? The man who won the game on the opposite side seemed to be raising his musket and aiming at us."

The adjutant next to him immediately said, "Is this a strange ceremony for the Da Meng people? On the battlefield, he was so crazy, and then he used a musket to aim at it."

Putmans nodded: "The natives have many strange rituals. Do you remember? African blacks like to dance strange dances and also do them on the battlefield. American Indians also like to do some weird rituals, such as circling around a fire. It seems that the natives of the cute country like to dance fist dances... Don't pay attention to him, now there are 600 meters apart, and no musket can be so far away. He just pretends to aim and do some kind of ritual."

Sure enough, the Yiwu soldier glanced and lowered the musket again, which obviously had insufficient range.

Distance...500 meters...

Putmans began to nervously. He said seriously to the suo-fired gun soldiers beside him: "Cheer carefully check your ramparts and muskets, remember that there is only one chance. If the assassination fails, King Jiashan will know that our muskets are powerful. He will hide back to the cabin and everything will be done by then."

"yes!"

The soldiers began to check the muskets, somewhat cautiously, and even reloaded the ammunition.

At this time, the Yiwu soldiers on the ship opposite raised their muskets and looked at them again.

"Governor General, the gun soldiers on the opposite side are pretending to aim again..." said the adjutant.

"Don't pay attention to him!" Putmans said with a calm face: "A bunch of psychopaths..."
Chapter completed!