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Chapter 2 Capture the God Machine Camp

After a burst of gunfire, these people were also a little passionate, mainly because they had never seen this situation.

The thieves outside the city were scared to death and thought there was no established army in the city, but look at His Royal Highness's guard, it was very elite!

Why do we say that those thieves are rebels? Who will follow them when we have a way?

"Follow His Highness the Crown Prince, I can't leave the city now..."

"We are all soldiers from Shenji Camp, and they belong to the emperor's personal army. If we are caught by the rebels outside, there will definitely be no good ending..."

"What weapon did the Eastern Palace Guard use? Why have you never seen it before? It's extremely fast to load them."

At this moment, these people on the playground were talking about these words in their hearts.

If the prince didn't come today, in less than two hours, they would take off the armor on their bodies without hesitation, then hide in the houses, and hand over their destiny to others.

"Um?"

A slight voice came from the prince. No one has expressed his opinion yet. It was time for someone to stand up. This voice was humming towards Li Guodong, deputy general of the Shenji Camp.

"Ah? The last one swears to follow His Highness the Crown Prince to the death."

Li Guodong is quite loyal, but his brain nerves are a little bit larger.

No one reminded him, he didn't know how to do it.

The officers next to them had just seen how the commander of the Shenji Camp died, and they also knew how cruel the prince was, so these people also knelt down.

What a joke, I said that I would give you travel expenses. Can you go out today?

"The last generals and others swear to follow His Highness the Crown Prince to the death..."

Everyone has a herd mentality. Seeing that the officers who are operating in the nerves have kneeled down, they all know how to do it as a general trend.

The shouts of shouting finally rang out, and Zhu Cilang nodded with satisfaction.

In the 21st century, we are a graduate of a third-rate university. Everything just happened to be imitating the TV series. I didn’t expect that I could still scare these people, which is considered very lucky.

Didi…

The host takes down the Shenji Camp.

Reward contribution points of 10,000.

Unlock Colt revolver.

The exchange price is 100 contribution points or 100 taels of silver per, and 100 bullets are given at random.

The price of bullet exchange is equivalent to the flintlock bullets and paper gunpowder packs, and the one contribution point is exchanged for 100 rounds.

A prompt sound rang in my mind again. The flintlock rifle just now only required 80 contribution points, and the revolver was actually a little more expensive. Of course, this thing can be fired continuously.

Zhu Cixuan looked at his watch. There were only three hours left, and the watch was also brought in the survival bag.

Zhu Cilang has a very complete plan in his mind. Although we have a redemption system, it is probably impossible to defend the capital.

There are hundreds of thousands of peasant troops outside the city. Even if we can defend it temporarily, we will not be able to defend it when the Qing army goes south.

In addition to the more than 1,000 Shenji Camps in front of us, there are less than 400 Eastern Palace guards left.

Zhu Cilang has not been so arrogant that he relied on these 2,000 people to defend the capital.

Although we can't keep it, the capital is the core of the country after all. Although there is no silver in the palace, there are also a lot of treasures. This can't be cheaper than that guy Li Zicheng.

As for all kinds of corrupt officials in the capital, we cannot let go of them.

"Take all the things in your hands, take out the new gun in the house, and let the guards of the East Palace be your teachers. You will only give you two hours. If you learn it, each person will be rewarded with 500 quotas."

When Zhu Cixuan said this, his face felt a little uneasy. His Royal Highness, the crown prince, had a reward of 500 words.

However, the soldiers below were also very happy. In the past, Emperor Chongzhen often rewarded him, but most of them were only on that imperial edict.

We haven't seen much real money, but now His Royal Highness comes with a silver box.

"I'll make arrangements for this."

Li Guodong was a general of the Shenji Camp, so he was naturally very concerned about these firearms.

I was very curious just now, but now I have this opportunity to run faster than a rabbit.

Of course, Zhu Cilang could not really believe them. After all, this is a chaotic world, so the bullet distribution must be strictly controlled. Fortunately, the guards of the East Palace are very loyal.

"Parent Cao, this box is called a revolver. You call them all over and each person is given one."

Zhu Cilang will not distribute weapons randomly, but these dozens of eunuchs in the East Palace and hundreds of guards in the East Palace have been tested before.

As for the dozens of martial arts masters sent by Emperor Chongzhen, let alone, can an emperor still not have any private army in his life? Of course, their firepower must be strengthened.

"Lonely King will demonstrate it, you guys watch it."

This thing is really too advanced, just like demonstrating a flintlock in the East Palace. Zhu Cixuan picked up the revolver with his right hand and pulled the trigger at the target 20 meters away.

The people around were all watching this scene magically.

When they used flintlock rifles for them earlier, they were amazed at the advanced design of this kind of gun. Now there is a continuous shooting hand-held system. Where did His Royal Highness get it?

"Split half of the people to practice pistols, and half of them teach them to use flintlocks. There is only two hours to use their brains in serious places, and don't guess something useless."

After firing more than a dozen bullets, Zhu Cixuan saw the expressions of these guys and naturally understood the question marks in their minds, which was something we could not explain.

These people went to work immediately, except for Hu Qiang, the leader of the Eastern Palace guard.

Zhu Cilang has seen this guy's skills. No one can get close to him. His task is to protect Zhu Cilang and he will almost follow him wherever he goes, but this guy just talks a little less.

"You don't practice?"

Zhu Cixuan looked at this guy.

Hu Qiang still followed the habit of talking less, took out the revolver on his waist, and then fired a shot at the lantern not far away.

A string of lanterns fell in response to the sound, awesome!

This guy was able to hit every shot with less than 100 bullets. This is indeed a sharpshooter of this era.

Since this is the case, Zhu Cilang is too lazy to care about him.

I have been reborn until now, and have exchanged more than 1,000 flintlock guns and more than 300 pistols, and the rest have been exchanged for ammunition.

At present, I have made very little contributions, and the money from the East Palace has been spent, so I have to find a way to make money.

"I have seen it clearly. This is the most advanced flintlock gun given to us by His Royal Highness the Prince. It is different from your original flintlock gun. At a distance of 120 meters, as long as you can aim accurately, you can always win every shot. First load this paper gunpowder, and then load the projectile..."

The guards of the East Palace next to them also knew what the situation was now and they had to teach these people in the shortest time.

Fortunately, they are all soldiers from Shenji Camp, so if they change to others, they may not have the ability to accept it so quickly.

The rate of fire of this flintlock gun per minute is about 3 bullets, with an effective range of about 80 to 150 meters, far exceeding that of the mezzanines of this era.

This is also a trump card that Zhu Cilang dared to temporarily stay with thousands of people.

"It's bad, it's bad, the rebels have entered the city, and the eunuch from Jianzhang Gate has opened the city gate..."

Oh no, it was one hour earlier than in history, and the plan was disrupted...
Chapter completed!
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