The outfits of officers and soldiers are different. In ancient times, there were no epaulettes and they could only use clothing to express their status, which gave the enemy a good target. The enemy could quickly find the corresponding target and shoot accurately. Especially after the invention of the gun, this kind of shooting was more effective within a certain distance.

A Spanish musketeer who played for Naresun held a flintlock musket in his hand, squatting on the branches of a big tree. With the help of leaves and branches, he successfully avoided a round of intensive shooting. The shooting was really a secret. He couldn't even believe that he could avoid such shooting, but since he had avoided it, he wouldn't say anything. Thanks to the Lord for his protection.

The gun in his hand was not an ordinary gun, not a clamp gun, nor an ordinary flintlock gun, nor was it an ordinary flintlock gun. There was something called rifle in the chamber of his gun. He didn't know how this thing was made. It is said that some craftsmen in his hometown used special tools to polish it out bit by bit, which was very time-consuming and energy-consuming, so such a gun was very expensive and few people in the army used it.

Things that are not produced by energy are waste in the eyes of those generals, so let alone rifled guns, flintlock guns are now also in the category of waste, although the loading and activation of flintlock guns is more convenient than combing guns.

The person who gave him this gun said that this gun could accurately kill a person he was aiming at at a relatively long distance. For this reason, there were also so-called sightseeing and sightseeing on the gun. After actual testing, the Spanish musketeer was confirmed to be very effective. During the experiment, he accurately hit a target he wanted to hit.

I have to say that the accuracy of this kind of gun is really high, but the only thing that makes people feel unpleasant is that it is very troublesome to load ammunition. A gun without rifling can be loaded in and fiddled with two strokes. This kind of gun takes a lot of effort to load the bullets. Basically, there is no chance to fire a second shot after one shot, unless someone helps to load the ammunition early.

There is no one to help him load ammunition now, he is the only one, a gun, and a launch opportunity. Whether he can grasp it depends on himself. Anyway, he has not found the object he wants to kill. If he cannot kill an object with sufficient weight, the Burmese people below will fall into chaos, and the chance of him escaping in the chaos is also very small.

He didn't want to die in this foreign country. His purpose was to come here for gold and silver. He would not die casually before making enough money.

His sharp eyes glanced at the Burmese army slowly passing by, and those Burmese officers who were obviously just low-level officers. These small fish and shrimps were not worthy of his gun firing at all. They had to find a bigger official, a bigger fish... Oh! I saw a big fish! Wearing neatly armor and military helmets, there were many people guarding me around. He was at least an intermediate officer, right? If you wait any longer, you may not be able to wait for someone who needs to wait, so it was better to make a quick decision, kill this guy, and then escape in the chaos. This is the most important thing.

He raised his gun and aimed at the person with a sight. The distance was relatively far, and there were many people protecting him. There was no guarantee that he could aim at the head. However, at least, if he had to hit a vital part of his body, he would definitely die if he attacked the head, but if he hit other places, he might not die. What's more, something like a toxic thing like lead bullet will cause amputation if he didn't die. At least, there would be chaos.

Aim, aim, aim.

Closer, closer, closer!

That's now!

As a rich and experienced musketeer, he seized the most appropriate opportunity. With a trigger and hammering, he swept across the fire and brought a wave of Mars. Mars ignited the urging medicine on the fire door, which directly triggered the burning of gunpowder. The violent combustion of gunpowder brought a huge explosive driving force, and this driving force directly pushed the bullet out of the barrel, spinning spiral, piercing the air, and rushing towards the "Myanmar Intermediate Officer" he was attracted to.

The bullet rushed towards the "Myanmar Intermediate Officer" with an indecisive sound with the sound of breaking through the "Myanmar Intermediate Officer" incredibly passed through the soldiers who were protecting him. The "Myanmar Intermediate Officer" did not realize anything. Just now, when he was raising his hands and shouting some words that he couldn't understand, a bullet penetrated his head. Under the eyes of the guards beside him, his body shook twice like a pendulum, and then he fell to the ground and lost his life.

At this time, these Spanish musketeers didn't know that he could only shoot once and hit Luo Chai. After seeing the Burmese army below in chaos, he found that many Siamese soldiers and even his musketeers were running in the opposite direction, with a very excited look on his face. He grabbed a partner and asked the reason.

"Didn't you hear that? Those savages ran away! It seems that their general was killed, so they ran away! Go and chase immediately! If we can kill a few people, we can still have a lot of rewards!"

His companions kindly reminded him.

He didn't care, his heart was filled with joy, so he followed him to chase him.

When Min Kaide saw the body of his confidant general in front of him, he was extremely calm and almost unnatural, which made the people around him very worried. After losing a general in the previous night attack, he now lost the second general. Before he formally fought with Narisun, he lost two generals with great military achievements in succession, one of them was his childhood friend. The blow this brought to Min Kaide must be an extraordinary big blow.

But unlike the previous one who was so angry that he vomited blood, Min Qide seemed very calm this time. He waved his hand and asked his guards to take Luo Cai's body down and burn it, put the ashes in place, and then ordered the fifteen living guards of Luo Cai to be buried with Luo Cai. After that, he ordered the seventy-seven artillery that could be mobilized to the front line, and at the same time ordered the war elephant troops to be prepared for attack.

Now, the jungle must be full of arrogant Siamese people, so it must be like this. So, as long as you bombard with artillery and bombard it regardless of the consumption, you can definitely drive them out of the jungle, and then...

It was not that Min Qide was not angry, but that he was too angry and could not tell that he was very angry. He was so angry that he was already dominated by anger. He no longer used his own force carefully, but wanted to quickly destroy Narisun in a crazier way, and then fight to the death with the Ming army.

Seventy-seven cannons were divided into two rows, arranged opposite the dense forest, and the black holes pointed at the dense forest.

The Spanish artillery captain raised the red flag in his hand and waved it violently.
Chapter completed!