Han Daxia and the other two rode on the snow, rode their war horses, and turned to Xin'an Village.

At this time, Yang He was watching the firearm training in the theater square.

"Rise the gun!"

Luo Xianjue roared and shouted, and all the firearm soldiers shouted: "Tiger!"

The voice is quite majestic and full of momentum.

Although it is the sound of "tiger", it is actually the fourth sound, the same as the sound of "guarding". Some soldiers also shouted three times in a row: "guarding and protecting."

There was a metallic "slope" sound, all the firearms raised their bird guns in their hands, and there were two officers, Han Guaner, and Luo Xianjue stood aside with his hands behind his back.

The three chief and deputy captains of the Firearms Team, Han Guan'er, Luo Xianjue, and Zhang Chugong. Han Guan'er is a person who doesn't like to talk. Zhang Chugong has a lot of important things, so the most active captains of the Firearms Team is Luo Xianjue, the team's deputy.

Compared with the soldiers, they not only need to practice firearms skillfully, but also remember the training commands, the order of firearms practice, etc.

After Luo Xianjue was entrusted with important tasks, he was full of fighting spirit. He copied and copied all these procedures.

"First level aim!"

Luo Xianjue shouted loudly.

Immediately, the first player of the Firearms Team turned off the bird gun in their hands and aimed at the target fifty steps ahead.

In the cold wind, everyone held their breath and waited for Luo Xianjue's launch order.

There was a silence in the field, leaving only the sizzling sound of the fire rope burning from each person.

This is what Yang He repeatedly emphasized that no one should shoot without orders, otherwise the military stick will serve him.

Time is tight, so he should not fight too accurately for the time being, as long as they obey orders, they will form the power of a volley.

This is particularly important when fighting.

Therefore, he set military rules, and those who are adept at shooting will be punished for the first time, the second time, the second time, the second time, the fifth time, the third time, the fifth time, the second time, the fifth time, the second time, the second time, the fifth time, the second time, the second time, the fifth time, the second time, the second time, the second time, the fifth time, the second time, the second time, the second time, the fifth time, the second time, the second time, the second time, the second time, the second time, the third time, the second time, the second time, the third time, the second time, the second time, the third time, the second time, the second time, the third time, the second time, the second time, the second time, the third time, the second time, the second time, the second time, the third time, the second time, the second time, the second time, the second time, the second time, the second time, the second time, the second time, the second time, the second time, the second time, the second time, the second

At this time, Minister Yang was standing beside Yang He, holding a stick in his hand, staring at him fiercely.

After several lessons from military sticks, at least everyone in the Firearms Team understood one truth: Shangguan fired the gun without orders, be careful that his butt would bloom.

Guan Feng and Hu Yansheng in the middle of the Jia family held the bird guns smoothly, aimed at the target in front, and looked at the sight of the sight, just waiting quietly.

This bird gun is much better than they used to use. At least you don’t have to worry about it. It is very sophisticated.

There was also the fixed-loaded paper-tube ammunition that made them puzzled a few days ago, which also made the two of them amazed.

The bird guns they used actually have a semi-fixed concept. The gunpowder bag on their backs contains fifty-three bamboo tubes, quantitative gunpowder, and a lead bag with fifty-three leads, and a medicine induction jar, a fuse bag, etc.

This is all passed down from the Qi family army back then.

However, this is the first time I have seen it by putting all the lead, medicine and gunpowder in a paper shell.

For skilled bird gunners like them, the convenience is indescribable.

At this time, the two raised their guns and aimed at them. They were all dressed as firearm soldiers, with thick velvet and neck-up winter felt, thick cotton fat jacket, with an oil cloth bag with paper shells on the right, and a coconut scoop bag on the left, and a belt buckle.

Finally, the knife was inserted on the back of the waist, and a fire slit was inserted on the side.

There are also wool cloaks and gloves, both of which are thick and warm. Even if the surroundings are covered with snow, their hands wearing gloves will not feel cold when they are next to the board.

They just waited, and finally, the team's deputy Luo Xianjue shouted loudly: "Let it go!"

A row of guns rang out, gunpowder filled with smoke, and the target fifty steps away was beaten to pieces.

Guan Feng and Hu Yansheng immediately retreated. They did not watch their launch results, but they knew that they must have hit.

They retreated to the end, pulled out a fixed dose of medicine from the tart cloth bag, and then skillfully filled it up.

Their tart cloth bag was divided into two halves, one half with ten fuses long as the palm, and the other half with thirty paper shells.

At first, they were a little uncomfortable with this fixed-loading paper shell, but now they are very familiar with it, so they can even blindly install it without even having to look at it.

They quickly opened the fire door box, then bit the end of the paper case without lead bullets, poured some medicine into the nest, closed the fire door box, raised the gun barrel, stuffed the entire paper case in, and then pulled out the stick and stuffed it to the bottom.

They built three times, pulled out the stick, stuffed it back into the stick hole under the guard, and then filled it with the medicine.

The dragon head fuse was still igniting, looking at the comrades beside him, even the armored horse horse Xiang, the armored tiger squatting cannon and others were still loading them in a hurry. The two looked at each other and smiled on their faces.

With their abilities, they can gain a foothold in Xin'an Village.

"Second layer, put it!"

Luo Xianjue shouted loudly, and another sharp sound of gunfire, and the pungent smell of gunfire came into his nose.

Yang He looked and nodded. The live ammunition launch has been ongoing for five days. During these five days, each of them fired thirty live ammunitions a day. It can be seen that the training results of the firearms team have grown steadily. In time, they will definitely become an excellent firearms team.

Diligence can make up for shortcomings. If you don’t have enough time, use gunpowder piles, each person will have thirty live ammunitions a day. This is an amazing training density.

You should know that even in the 18th century, the British Red Shrimp Soldiers trained only twenty live ammunitions every year and fifty empty bullets.

Yang He's daily training of live ammunition is more than their annual number.

He didn't believe it anymore. With a large amount of gunpowder and lead bullets accumulated, his army would not be able to train.

Of course, it is best to train for several months in a row and then fight a few tough battles. This strong army will definitely come out.

It's just this time...

Seeing the firearm team's continuous platoon training, Yang He pondered in his heart. If everyone in the team could form a conditioned reflex and had fixed-load paper-tube ammunition, they should be able to achieve a shooting speed of two or three rounds per minute when they were training.

In actual combat, it can also achieve a shooting speed of one shot per minute.

A skilled elite shooter can even reach two shots.

He looked at the defeated soldiers Guan Feng and Hu Yansheng. These two were elite firearms and weapons. If they made military achievements, they could be reused in the future.

It was a pity for these two to be in the team.

There is also the wilderness refugee Zhang Songtao. As long as he appears in the past few days, he will definitely appear on the scene, marching along with the killers, and playing with the stone lock intentionally or unintentionally, as if telling himself that his injury has healed.

For Zhang Songtao, Yang He naturally has his own arrangements, with outstanding combat power, civil and military skills, which is a pity to be placed in an ordinary killer team.

You can arrange it in the commando, give it a pair of iron armor, and then give it a big stick, which can be smashed or stabbed.

While pondering, the sound of horse hooves came, and then four horses ran towards the square, with three war horses behind them, but Han Daxia and the four men came back.

...

This time, Han Daxia brought back important information, and Hu was employed. He once encountered two people who were injured in a battle. The iron armor was covered with blood. Yang He ordered Li Jiale's Medical Hall to clean up their wounds, apply medicine powder, and rebandage them.

It can be seen that Zeng Youhui was traumatized, but the boss behind Hu’s employment was cleared and I wonder if he would suffer internal injuries.

It should be fine to see him lively.

They also seized three war horses, and their supplies and weapons were infinity, which made everyone very happy.

Yang He was also happy. There were still few people in the village who could ride horses, but it was still a pleasure to seize war horses.

Acquisition of horses in troubled times is becoming increasingly difficult.

However, with the report from Han Daxia, Yang He's expression became solemn.

...

The leaders of the village gathered on the third floor of the theater to discuss matters. Only Hu Kuyi was worried about his brother's injury, so he went to visit the Medical Hall.

Qi Youxin, Yan Dezheng, Yang Minister, Han Daxia and his son, Luo Xianjue, Zhang Chugong brothers, Chen Qiuao, Mi Dagu, Sheng Santang, and important figures in the team are all here.

Except for Chen Qiuao, everyone else frowned when they listened to Han Daxia's report. If his information was correct, it might be tomorrow, or in a few days, the Jiao Shan bandits would be invaded.

Their troops were 2,300 bandits, 350 people in the Nei Lao camp, 160 archers, 30 firearms, 120 swords, shields, and 34 horse teams.

Of course, after a battle, the number of people in this place was smaller, but compared to the strength of the village, it was a huge monster.

If it is bad, Xin'anzhuang will face a situation of life and death.

"…The villain also asked and learned that their leaders were four brothers, Zhang Wan, Zhang Yi, Zhang Ping, Zhang Ru, and had followed the bandit Li Qingshan..."

Han Daxia's voice came from behind, and Yang He just listened, while writing and slashing the map on the wall.

He sighed in his heart: "What should come is still coming."

He felt a heavy pressure in his heart. If one is wrong, the entire Xin'an Village will be destroyed and everything about him will become a bubble.

In this bubble, there is also his own hard work and his relatives, and even his own life.

Then he cheered up and his life was obstacles, constantly crossing the past.

He believed that he would overcome this obstacle.

He believed even more that Jiao Shanfei was just a small one among the countless obstacles he would have to overcome in the future, although it seemed very big now.

He turned around and looked at the worried expressions of everyone, but his face was filled with a confident smile.

He said, "Although Jiaoshan bandits are numerous, we are not without advantages. At this time, the bandits are in the open and I am in the dark. We know this thief, but the bandits know very little about my Xin'anzhuang. We unite and fight desperately, and we will not retreat. They are just bandits, with a fierce look on their faces. They will retreat if they lose to a certain extent. We also have strong firearms and heavy armors in the wild, and they can only be frozen in the wild and resist with flesh and blood. Yang dared to judge that, except for some long ladders, they cannot have heavy equipment such as shields and chariots. Facing our fifty sharp firearms, they can only stand in the snow and be shot!"

Looking at the expressions of everyone, he also said, "My Xin'an Village is quite disciplined and strict. If you use the formation to fight without the formation, even women and children can fight against the village. Five hundred and young people are together. On the other hand, the bandits and the thugs are in a gangster. They don't know that I Xin'an Village will not come all over, which will increase the advantages of my village!"

Everyone's eyes were brighter. Even though Mr. Yang said that, they could not have thought that they had such a big advantage.

Zhang Chujing said in a muffled voice: "I have tens of thousands of enemies in Xin'an Village."

Zhang Chugong said happily: "Our system has a hanging household, which is not afraid of bandits' shooting, and there are also hitting rods and forks that can block their long ladders."

Qi Youxin said coldly: "You can make a dust bottle to make them all blind!"

Chen Qiuao suddenly said: "You can use water to pour water on the wall and pour trenches. Even if they fill the trenches, they will break their legs when they come here!"

Everyone was stunned. Yang He looked at the map of Xin'an Village and nodded, "Yes, depending on the situation of my village, they can only attack the south side, especially this area of ​​the village gate, which can water it on this side, making the village wall indestructible and make them unstable."

Everyone said and said something, and the more they said, the more they became more and more motivated. This is their home, and they will never let outsiders destroy her.

Yang He discussed defense with everyone. From the moment he entered the village, he thought about how to defend. He learned about the news of Jiaoshan bandits and was also actively preparing. There is no shortage of armor in the village.

Some ruins were even demolished and some rolling wooden stones were made.

According to his estimate, the bandits did not have the determination to fight him to the death. If they fight to the point of a certain extent, they would retreat.

However, it is best to have foreign aid, which is not only strength, but also inspire fighting spirit.

He thought of inspector Deng, and he kept saying that he would contact the nearby Zhuang people, but he didn't know how it was.
Chapter completed!