Take the warehouse back to the end of the Ming Dynasty

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The men and horses led by Zhao Wen broke out in a loud cry of killing. They raised their weapons and rushed towards Taiyuan Fucheng under the leadership of Zhao Wen.

At this time, the city wall of Taiyuan Mansion was already in dilapidated condition, Zhao Wen controlled the horse and charged over the city wall.

The soldiers of the personal guard battalion behind him tightly guarded him, and after Zhao Wen rushed into the city wall, he roared angrily: "Give me an order to take control of Taiyuan Mansion immediately with the general banner as a unit.

The soldiers guarding the city must have fled back. If you meet them, persuade them to surrender three times. If you don't surrender three times, you will be shot! ! ! "

Zhao Wen's voice was full of murderous intent, and the messenger behind him hurriedly passed on the order.

"kill!!!"

For a while, these soldiers rushed into the city like waves.

At this time, soldiers from the east and west gates also rushed in.

The sound of horseshoes hitting the bluestone road in the city made a thumping sound.

This sound, coupled with the soldiers shouting to kill, formed a terrifying and terrifying sound.

At this moment, the soldiers and young adults standing guard at the entrance of the street panicked.

"Anyone who dares to escape without permission will be killed without mercy!" A thousand households looked at the soldiers rushing forward, turned around, and shouted coldly.

"Ah, I can't take it anymore, I want to go home!" A young and strong man was frightened when he saw Zhao Wen's soldiers rushing forward. He screamed and dropped the weapon in his hand, and ran to the rear.

But before he ran a few steps, a servant from Qianhu rushed forward and chopped off the young man's head.

Qianhu glanced coldly at the crowd behind him, "There is still a chance of fighting the rebels now, anyone who escapes like him will be killed."

The killing frightened these young men who were ready to move. They looked at the rolling heads on the ground, swallowed in horror, and suppressed the thought of running for their lives.

"Your Excellency has an order that anyone who kills one rebel will be rewarded with 50 taels of silver, and whoever captures one alive will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver.

Those who kill a hundred rebels will be rewarded with 500 taels of silver, and those who capture them alive will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver.

……

Whoever kills Zhao Wen will be rewarded with 10 taels of silver, and whoever captures Zhao Wen alive will definitely be recommended to the imperial court and made a public servant! "

Qianhu's voice kept echoing in the crowd. As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under a great reward.

Under the impact of money, these people quickly became crazy.

Especially these soldiers, these soldiers can't even eat enough on weekdays, and now they hear that there is money, and it's so rich, all of them are red-eyed.

A general banner slowly approached here with a weapon in hand.

In Zhao Wen's establishment, a general banner is divided into three small banners, each with ten people, and a general banner is 30 people.

In an ordinary general flag, there are ten 56 punches, fifteen 56 and a half and five 56-type light machine guns, and it is also equipped with a 40-fire.

In addition to these, each carried five grenades.

"Kneel down and surrender and don't kill, or shoot and kill!"

The general flag officer held 56 red, looked at the defenders on the road ahead, and shouted loudly.

"Hehe, it's a joke to want me to surrender. The archers are ready, and they are ready!"

Qianhu sneered, waved his hand, and shouted at the soldiers beside him.

As soon as Qianhu finished speaking, several soldiers rushed up pushing three or four carts.

These little carts are loaded with swarms of bees.

A swarm of bees is a firearm in the Ming Dynasty, which can be traced back to the battle of Jingnan by Emperor Yongle.

A swarm of bees is the earliest continuous rocket in history, and it is also the originator of later rockets.Because the scene at launch was very similar to a swarm of bees, it was named a swarm of bees.

The swarming boxes are made of wood, about 1.5 meters to 1.7 meters in length, and can store 32 or [-] arrows as thick as an adult's thumb.

There are even Hundred Tigers Running Arrows that can be loaded with hundreds of them.

There is a gunpowder chamber behind the arrow, and according to the distance of the shooting, the gunpowder chamber behind the arrow can be connected in parallel or reduced.

The powder chambers behind the arrows are connected by fuzes and finally funneled outside.

According to the Ming Dynasty's "Wu Bei Zhi" and "Fire Dragon Artifact Formation", the range of a swarm of bees is very long, and the farthest can reach more than 320 meters.

"Aim at the swarm!" Qianhu shouted coldly as he looked at Zhao Wen's soldiers who had already entered the range of the swarm.

"My lord, what are those little carts in front of those people?" A soldier beside Zongqi pointed at the swarm of bees in front of Qianhu, and looked at the Zongqi officer.

The Chief Banner Officer sneered and said, "Whatever it is, no matter how powerful their weapons are, they are not as powerful as ours. Pass my order, and then shout at them. If you still don't kneel and surrender, just shoot!"

The chief flag officer held the 56 Chong and rushed forward without any sense of crisis.

With weapons beyond this era, these soldiers inevitably became careless.

"Kneel down and surrender and don't kill, or we will shoot!"

The soldiers beside the general banner shouted at Qianhu.

Qianhu heard the voice, a trace of sarcasm flashed across his face, and then he shouted: "Light it up!!!"

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Chapter 397

Qianhu gave an order, and the soldiers standing behind the swarm took out the torches that had already been lit, and lit the fuse behind the swarm.

"Chucky!"

A swarm of fuzes burned rapidly, making a chi-chi sound.

At this time, Qianhu also hurriedly hid behind, for fear of being accidentally shot by a swarm of bees.

The fuze continued to burn, with bursts of black smoke rising from it.

"It's not right, my lord, it's not right. The thing in front of them is a bit weird, and it's still emitting black smoke. Could it be some kind of weapon?"

The soldier next to the chief banner officer pointed to Qianhu and the others in front, and said solemnly.

This soldier used to be an ordinary farmer. Before he became a soldier, he had never been exposed to firearms, so he didn't know much about the types of firearms.

At this moment, the fuze finally burned out and burned into the wooden box.

"Hey!"

Flames emanated from the front of the wooden boxes on these small carts, and the arrows filled inside flew towards the direction of the general flag with a shrill whistling sound like bees all over the sky.

The swarms on the trolley are small swarms, and each swarm is filled with twenty arrows.

Adding up these small carts, there are almost seventy or eighty arrows.

"No, this seems to be a swarm of bees, hurry up and hide!"

At this time, the general flag realized that this was a swarm of bees used by the Ming army.

Originally, the general flag should be able to react earlier, but the successive victories and the powerful weapon in his hand made him burst with confidence.

In his eyes, as long as he holds a weapon in hand, no matter what kind of enemy he faces, he can easily defeat it.

But who would have thought that man's calculation is not as good as heaven's calculation, and he never thought that one day he would capsize in the gutter.

Zongqi yelled, lay down on the ground, and curled up.

The soldiers behind the general banner also hurriedly lay down on the ground, but no matter how fast a person's reaction was, it was no match for an arrow propelled by gunpowder.

What's more, they are too close to the defenders in front of them now.

After the swarm of arrows flew out of the wooden box, their speed continued to increase.

In the blink of an eye, arrows fired by a swarm of bees flew in front of these soldiers.

"Puff puff puff!"

The sound of meat piercing continued, and the soldiers led by the general flag had no time to react and were hit by arrows flying over.

The arrows of the swarm are as thick as an adult's thumb.

Propelled by the gunpowder, the kinetic energy was so powerful that it pierced through the bodies of these soldiers in an instant.

There are barbs at the front end of the arrow, and after entering the human body, these barbs constantly tear the human organs.

Under the huge size and weight, the arrows fired by a swarm of bees can cause no less damage to the human body than bullets.

A soldier had no time to react, and was shot in the chest by an arrow, which passed through his body and came out from behind.

Under the strong momentum, he involuntarily took a few steps back.

A piercing pain surged up, and blood flowed out along the arrow.

He looked at the arrow in front of his chest in disbelief, his eyes darkened, and his body went limp.

Although the swarm of bees is powerful, it also has a fatal shortcoming, that is, it cannot be accurate.

A large part of the arrows that flew out deviated from the target.

But despite this, there were still sixteen or seventeen people who were hit by the arrows fired by the swarm.

Just one wave almost wiped out the headquarter team.

The chief flag officer lay on the ground, looked at the soldiers lying behind him, and slapped the ground with annoyed expression, "If I knew it earlier, I would have shot. I was careless, I was careless. Everyone fight back, fight back."

If it wasn't for the general flag officer's carelessness, if he wasn't self-righteous, thinking that the weapon in his hand was invincible, perhaps such a thing would not have happened.

Although the swarms used by the defenders were not comparable to the weapons in their hands, but at a short distance, once the swarms were ignited, the lethality was still very impressive.

Those soldiers who hadn't been shot had arrows stuck in their bodies, howling non-stop on the ground.

Hearing the screams coming from his ears, the Chief Banner Officer blamed himself endlessly.

"I did harm to my brother, I did to my brethren."

The chief flag officer's face was full of anger. He held the 56 and jumped up from the ground, screaming loudly, and pulled the trigger towards Qianhu and others in front of him.

"Kill me, avenge my brothers, avenge my brothers."

The surviving soldiers also reacted, armed with weapons, and fired non-stop at Qianhu.

The 40th fireman in the general banner escaped unharmed. He stood up from the ground, loaded the rocket on his back, and then pulled the trigger.

The bullets flew forward with a whistling sound, and the defenders at the front rushed towards the ground as if they had been slapped by a giant palm.

A rocket fell into the defenders with a howling sound. When the explosion sounded, the soldiers in the center of the explosion were knocked to the ground by the shock wave and broken shrapnel produced by the explosion.

The surviving machine gunner in the general banner lay on the ground, pulling the trigger forward with a stern look on his face.

"Puff puff!"

The defenders in the front row kept flashing blood, and blood flowed out of the holes made by bullets on their bodies.

With a horrified expression on his face, he lost his life.

These soldiers had never seen such a scene before, and they were caught off guard just by meeting each other.

The army formation of the defenders quickly became chaotic, and the surviving soldiers in the front directly let go and rushed to the back, crowding together with the people behind.

The entire army formation collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all the soldiers, especially the surviving soldiers at the front, fled towards the rear in panic.

Because it was at the intersection of the street, they could only escape to the back.

Looking at the soldiers who were being beaten to death in front and the blood flowing from the soldiers who fell on the ground, the young and strong man in the back screamed and threw away the weapons in his hands, and ran towards the back without stopping.

At this time, they forgot all the rewards that Qianhu said to them before. For them now, money is no longer important, and saving their lives is the top priority.

"What kind of weapon is this? Why is it so terrifying?" Qianhu looked at the soldiers falling to the ground beside him and the roar of bullets ringing in his ears, his face changed drastically.

"Everyone stand up for me, stand up for me, rush up for me."

Qianhu waved the waist knife in his hand, pointed at the general banner team in front, and kept shouting.

However, at this time, no one obeyed his order, and everyone tried their best to escape to the rear.

The servants he was carrying hurriedly surrounded him, and shouted in a panic: "My lord, we are no match for these people, run quickly, if you run slowly, you will not be able to leave."

While speaking, more than a dozen bullets flew towards these people.

The servant in front of Qianhu was hit by a bullet and fell to the ground in panic.

Some of the servants were not hit. These soldiers fell to the ground under the excruciating pain, crying and rolling.

"Give me death!"