: Making Wedding Dress Again (First update! Please vote for me!)

"Mom, come..."

Listening to the whistling sound of the cannonballs dragging in the air, Cheng Haoran couldn't care less and rolled on the spot. Before he had rolled three or four steps, he only heard a loud "bang" and the sound of the cannonballs exploding nearby, which almost overwhelmed him.

His eardrum burst.

After the smoke dissipated, Cheng Haoran stood up blankly. In front of him were scattered bloody minced meat, skeletons, internal organs and residual cloth. When he raised his hand, the warm and slippery feeling was... When he paid attention, it turned out that his neck was

There was actually a piece of hot, steamy intestine stuck on it.

Whose intestines is this?

Cheng Haoran didn't know at all that at this time, there were constant explosions coming from all around. The brothers who were originally holding guns and carrying silk in twos and threes on the street were either lying on the street, or they didn't know where to disperse.

went.

"what happened"

The shouts of brothers came from nearby. The big guys were lying there with guns in hand, looking around in horror. Where did the shells come from?

"Bang"

As soon as the chamber was opened, the shell casing fell on the deck and made a slight sound. The gunner behind the gun position immediately loaded the gun again.

"put"

The gunner on the bow roared, and the cannon fired again. When the gun on the bow was placed on the back seat, the bow of the ship swayed slightly. The six guns placed on the six iron ships started firing a few minutes ago.

Constantly roaring.

"Hurry, get off the boat quickly"

The officer's shout in his ears only made Hu Erhu's heart tremble. Seeing the brothers who had been added from Lianyungang jumping into the water one by one, Hu Erhu hesitated to take off the leather boots on his feet. If these boots were soaked in water...

"What are you dawdling about?"

The platoon leader's words made Hu Erhu quickly look up.

"Sir, sir, I want to take off my shoes so that they don't get ruined."

Hu Erhu's answer made Zhao Daliang stunned. He looked at the brothers beside him and saw that there were several people taking off their shoes there.

"Fuck your mother's balls..."

Zhao Daliang took off Hu Erhu, who had not yet untied his shoelaces, and kicked him into the river.

"You bitch, jump down for me now. If your shoes are ruined, my mother will get another pair."

While cursing, Zhao Daliang kicked the brothers in the platoon into the river one by one.

The river was up to their waists, and the soldiers with rifles raised above their heads were wading towards the bank. At this time, the canal bank had long lost its former luster. Gunshots were heard from time to time on the bank, but most of them were sparse counterattacks, and bullets were hitting the ground.

On the side of the ship, it was immediately bounced away. The cannon on the bow kept roaring. The scene was very spectacular. The river bank was filled with smoke. The light yellow smoke was blown by the wind and slowly filled up.

River surface.

As soon as he stepped ashore, Mahford ignored the soreness in his arms after raising the machine gun high, and rushed forward a few steps with the machine gun. Then he fell down on the river embankment, his cheek pressed tightly against the butt of the gun, and he could see a hundred meters ahead.

I could clearly see several panicked figures.

It's the enemy

The moment he realized this, he pulled the trigger.

"This is..."

At the same time as the gunshot sounded like tearing cloth, the gun butt in the shoulder socket kept recoiling. Several figures in the distance seemed to be hit by something. They stretched their bodies forward and fell down. But at this time, he did not

Can stop the hand that pulls the trigger.

"Stop shooting stop shooting"

The shouts of the commander behind him kept ringing in his ears, but Mahford seemed not to hear it. When the 50-round magazine was empty, he was kicked in the back.

He turned back blankly to look at the angry-looking commander. Only then did he notice the two metal bullet chains under the gun body, and one of the bullet chains had been emptied inadvertently.

"You idiot, didn't you listen? Don't be nervous, it's like a training ground..."

Listening to the team leader's scolding, Mafford quickly took a magazine from the deputy shooter, and after loading the ammunition chain, He Tiangang, the leader of the machine gun team, glanced at the somewhat absent-minded Mafford.

"Sir, stop for a moment and cool the barrel with water."

"Hereby"

The river water poured on the barrel of the gun, and a cloud of white smoke suddenly rose.

After cooling the barrel with water, Mafford carried the gun and walked forward in a daze, accompanied by the team's assistant shooter, ammunition hand, and team leader. When he put the machine gun on his shoulder, he could clearly feel the radiation coming through the heat dissipation hole.

When changing the magazine, he noticed some reddish barrels. The 2000-year-old machine gun was very good, but it was bad at this point. The water-cooled machine gun could fire hundreds or thousands of rounds, but the 2000-year-old machine gun could fire hundreds or thousands of rounds.

If a machine gun fires more than a hundred rounds, the barrel must be replaced, and the replaced barrel will turn red.

When Mahfud's machine gun team was marching towards Yangzhou with the large army, he saw several corpses lying on the roadside. The bodies were all shot in the back and bleeding all over the ground. Only then did Mahfud realize.

Killed someone

He killed these people

"Brother, you are off to a good start today."

The words of the brothers around him made Mahford extremely uncomfortable. Until he walked past the corpses, he still looked back from time to time to look at the corpse that was carried to the side of the road. That was the person he killed.

"Brothers, the Beiyang Army is coming."

Amidst the continuous explosions, Cheng Haoran kept hearing people around him shouting, Beiyang Army, the Beiyang Army is coming.

Among the explosions, gunshots can be clearly heard, including rifle sounds and rapid gunshots that sound like tearing cloth. Yes, they are gunshots.

Through the yellow and black smoke, Cheng Haoran saw groups of black figures rushing in from the direction of the city gate. Those people shot while rushing, and the crisp and rapid gunshots continued to impact his eardrums. Finally,

, a figure rushed through the smoke and appeared in front of him. Before he could raise the gun in his hand, he saw a flash of gunfire from the muzzle of the black gun he held in both hands. The next moment, he only felt something drilling through it.

It entered his chest and abdomen. By the time he felt the pain, his whole body had fallen softly to the ground. Before his consciousness dissipated, he saw pairs of black boots passing in front of his eyes...

"What?"

Yuan Shikai looked at Duan Qirui in front of him in surprise.

"The Third Division captured Yangzhou City, Zhang Wenzheng was captured in the city, and the entire Braid Army collapsed..."

Duan Qirui replied seriously.

"How could it be? How could it be?"

After repeating it twice, Yuan Shikai's face was full of disbelief.

"Li Zhiyuan is just a businessman. He doesn't know how to fight. Even Fang Yanjing is nothing..."

"Fang Yanjing has moved to Lianyungang to work as an apartment owner."

Um

Duan Qirui's words surprised Yuan Shikai again.

"Then the commander of the third division is..."

"Han Wutian, from Zhenwu Academy..."

Duan Qirui told what he knew.

"Anyway, President, you threw a burden off Li Zhiyuan, but he took care of it again."

Recalling the president's original idea, Duan Qirui shook his head in his heart. Li Zhiyuan doesn't know how to fight, but that's not necessarily true...

"This kid Li Zhiyuan..."

After saying this, Yuan Shikai finally frowned.

"This guy, he changed his generals at the last minute and swallowed up the third division."

Thinking that he originally wanted to watch jokes for a few days, but in the end he let that kid take advantage of him, Yuan Shikai sat there and said nothing for a long time.

Asking the Third Division to cooperate in that official document was just to block the eyes and ears of the world. If Fang Yanjing faction did not send troops, that was his business. Li Zhiyuan was rich, but Fang Yanjing was not stupid.

Thousands of people clashed with nearly 20,000 people from the Braided Army. Fang Yanjing was not stupid, but Li Zhiyuan was not stupid either. What he did was neat and tidy...

"original,"

Before the words were spoken, Yuan Shikai closed his eyes and thought about the reasons and ways to solve the problem. For Yuan Shikai, the most important thing now is to come up with some countermeasures.

"Then what is the relationship between Han Wutian and Li Zhiyuan?"

"President, Han Wutian once joined the Longhai Railway Police Bureau."

"Um"

Nodding, Yuan Shikai didn't say anything. It's normal to think about it. Li Zicheng only has a few talents in the police station who can command troops. I think this time it's just a rush. Although there are many soldiers with pigtails, there are no officers.

In terms of deployment, 20,000 people are no different than 20,000 ducks.

In Yuan Shikai's heart, he was not worried about Li Zhiyuan seizing power or taking charge of the army. In his opinion, Li Zhiyuan simply did not have the ability or the idea. Otherwise, he would not have waited until now. But Yuan Shikai understood that everything

Just in case, it's better to be more cautious about everything.
To be continued...