Gunshots kept ringing, and bullets were continuously fired out, but Mao Wenlong didn't know if he had hit Jianlu. He was not used to the long-distance fighting method of Han-style rifle guns. Even if he saw Jianlu falling, he suspected that it was defeated by others and had nothing to do with him. In fact, on such a battlefield, it was indeed difficult to judge who was killed by the target.

Fortunately, the Han-style rifle gave Mao Wenlong the recoil, which made him fully feel the power of this weapon. Since he did not accurately grasp the shooting key points, every time he shot, Mao Wenlong's shoulder hole would be hit by the strong recoil. At the beginning, he almost even left the Han-style rifle.[]

Fortunately, this is the Enfield rifle principle with the least recoil. If it is another type of manual rifle, the recoil will be even greater. Think about the recoil being so strong, let alone the feeling of a bullet shot into the human body. No wonder no matter how powerful Jianlu is, as long as the bullet hits the bullet, it will only fall down on the spot.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Mao Wenlong kept pulling the bolt and shooting until he finished firing all ten bullets. After firing ten bullets, Xu Xingxia gave him another Han-style rifle loaded bullets. This time, Mao Wenlong seemed much quieter. He also had a rough understanding of the principle of three points and one line. It is said that actual combat is the best mentor. On such a battlefield, Mao Wenlong's understanding and learning ability were finally fully reflected.

This time, Mao Wenlong finally saw with his own eyes that the bullet he shot out accurately hit a Jianlu. The Jianlu was originally hiding behind the corpse of his companion, and later he quietly bent down and stood up and looked around carefully. This Jianlu should not be an archer. He had no archery weapons on his body, only an axe.

Such Jianlu is often the most brutal. Their status in Jianlu is not as good as Bu Gongshu, and it is inevitable that he will be discriminated against and suppressed by others. This humiliating mood can only be vented on the battlefield. If they enter the battlefield, they will definitely kill the most Han people. Their psychology has been completely distorted, and it is a pleasure to abuse others. Kill people on the battlefield, but torture others is a pervert.

As a result, Mao Wenlong happened to see him, so the gap in the Han-style rifle star quietly aimed at him. This time, when Mao Wenlong pulled the trigger, his movements became much lighter. With a light pull, the trigger was shot, and Jianlu threw him down again unwillingly. Judging from the time and movements he fell down, Mao Wenlong believed that he had hit him.

An indescribable excitement penetrated Mao Wenlong's whole body. A cruel Tartar was beaten to death. If it weren't for his own actions, Mao Wenlong could not believe it. In fact, even now, he still couldn't believe it. If it weren't for the Han-style rifle, he would have to spend all his energy to kill this cruel Jianlu. Maybe he would not only not be able to kill this Jianlu, but also kill this Jianlu.

Mao Wenlong had a deep understanding of the cruelty of Jianlu. In the previous battle, several of their Ming troops surrounded such Jianlu, and all kinds of weapons were greeted by him, but they could not quickly resolve the battle. It has to be said that these cruel Jianlu were born soldiers. It was too difficult to fight face to face with them.

A weapon like the Han-style rifle is indeed a little too powerful. Its appearance has completely suppressed the human factors to the extreme. As long as there is a Han-style rifle, there is no need to emphasize too much in terms of human physical fitness. As long as it is a normal human, it can operate the Han-style rifle smoothly. In front of the Han-style rifle, being brave and fearless has become synonymous with stupidity.

"Bang!"

Mao Wenlong pulled the trigger again.

This time, another Jianlu was beaten to death by him.

Zicun bullet hit Jianlu's head impartially, and blood splashed out.

This Jianlu who was beaten to death was a real archer. Mao Wenlong's experience of Jianlu's archer was even more profound. These archer archers are simply synonymous with the Jianlu military team. To be honest, Mao Wenlong was afraid of Jianlu's cavalry archer and Jianlu's archer. However, in some cases, he was even more afraid of Jianlu's archer.

Why? Because Jianlu's archers were very terrifying when siege the city. These guys who are fearless and brave, but have superb archery skills came directly to the city less than fifteen feet away and shot arrows at the gap in the battlements. With their arm strength and speed, the defenders behind the battlements would suffer a great loss.

When Mao Wenlong was in Tieling Guard, he saw with his own eyes that his boss, the commander of Tieling Guard, was shot to death by Jianlu's archer. The heavy and sharp arrowhead shot in front of the throat of the commander and passed through the back. The commander had not even had time to scream and was already dead. This shows the lethality of Jianlu's archer.

In the subsequent battle, Mao Wenlong was full of fear of Jianlu's sharp arrows, whether they were from the cavalry archer or the archer archer. Every time he met a sporadic Jianlu, he immediately counted the number of Jianlu archers. If the number of Jianlu archers was large, he would turn around and run without thinking. Only when the number of Jianlu archers was small, he would have the courage to attack Jianlu.

Even when he had nightmares, he could dream of the feudal arches of feudal captives. In the nightmares, he was always pierced by Jianlu's sharp arrows, and he died so much that he could not die again. His relatives, his comrades, and his compatriots all died under Jianlu's bows and arrows. If he hadn't encountered the white-clothed army, he would have probably continued such a nightmare.

In fact, for the vast majority of the Liaodong Ming army, the Jianlu's bows and arrows are the most terrifying existences. Bows and arrows are definitely the most lethal weapon of Jianlu and the most convenient weapon used by Jianlu. Every time they start a war, Jianlu uses overwhelming arrows to open the way. Those Jianlu with super strong arms can even shoot sharp arrows twenty-five meters away. Such a range is farther than the range of the smoothbore rifle equipped by the Ming army. The result of the battle can naturally be imagined. The Ming army's muskets had no chance to play a role at all, and were wiped out.

After several battles, the Ming army in Liaodong had a deep phobia about Jianlu's bows and arrows. In the field, the Ming army suffered too many losses. Especially those musketeers, they were simply the best targets for Jianlu's bows and arrows. The musketeers of the Ming army had the weakest armor, and there was no possibility of stopping Jianlu's sharp arrows.

When facing Jianlu's bow and arrow, the Ming army's musketeers had only two choices. Either they did not shoot and were shot to death alive. Or they fired in advance, wasted ammunition, and then were shot alive. There was almost no difference between the two. After several consecutive battles, the Ming army's musketeers were killed and killed, and their combat power became even weaker. Even the musketeers were not the opponent of Jianlu, let alone others. Are you fighting with Jianlu?

The only exception is cannons. This is definitely the best weapon to deal with Jianlu. As long as the cannons are bombarded, no number of Tarks will die. Even the most powerful Tarks are afraid to charge towards the cannons. In fact, Jianlu is indeed quite taboo about the Ming army's cannons. However, how many opportunities does the Ming army in Liaodong have to use cannons in field battles? In the era without high explosives, how big can a cannon be controlled?

There are several types of arrowheads used by Jianlu, and the most terrifying one is rocket, also called thick arrows. This heavy and sharp arrowhead can penetrate any kind of armor equipped by the Ming army. Even the chain mail on the body of the general of the Ming army cannot stop the rocket's puncture. In other words, as long as it is shot, it is basically a dead end.

"It's finally my turn to get angry!" Mao Wenlong said to himself with emotion.

Before seeing the Han-style rifle, Mao Wenlong never thought that there were weapons in this world that were more powerful than the Jianlu's bows and arrows. Compared with the power of the Han-style rifle, Jianlu's bows and arrows were nothing. In front of the Han-style rifle, Jianlu's bows and arrows also had no chance to take action. Jianlu, who used to bully others, tasted the taste of being bullied for the first time. Mao Wenlong finally turned over and raised his head proudly.

At this moment, Mao Wenlong was determined to shoot all the aggrievances and insults he had received before through Han-style rifles. He wanted to kill all the Jianlu who could see and all the Jianlu who were still alive in front of him. Aren't your Jianlu very powerful? Come on! I'll wait for you!

"Huh? Why is it gone?"

Suddenly, Mao Wenlong let go of the trigger in confusion.

It turned out that in his sight, there was no living Jianlu anymore.

At this time, there were no Tark Cookzi rushing up. To be precise, there were no Jianlu standing. What Mao Wenlong could see were the corpses of Jianlu everywhere. They were lying in the field in front of Yangguan Fort, motionless. Under their bodies, only a large amount of blood oozed out, dyeing the land around the corpse red.

Next to the corpse, there were a large number of scimitars, bows and arrows scattered.
Chapter completed!