Chapter 667

Seeing that more than ten knights were captured alive on horses, Yela's face was very ugly. He finally began to face up to this cavalry belonging to the five-star army. He thought it was the first equestrian competition. Even the Mongolian cavalry was inferior. Now it seems that he is a little arrogant.

"Let's go together and draw the knife." I see that the five-star army has great Kung Fu. I'm afraid the situation will become worse and worse. Yela is not ready to wait. I don't know whether Sun Hong's command in front has made them fight with the five-star army. What he has to do now is to meet with the main force of the army.

Ye La pulled out the saber, and the 200 Nvzhen cavalry beside him also pulled out the saber. The 200 people shouted in place, and then clamped their legs on the horse's belly, shouting and attacking forward one by one.

"Let me stop them." Xu Yunsheng, who had been staring at Yela for a long time, flashed an expression that he knew you would do so. He took the 95 style in his hand first, and then straddled the horse and rushed to the battlefield.

Shooting immediately is Yang Chendong's new request for the cold front. That is, the next step is to fight immediately. How to shoot stably and hit the target at high speed has become the main direction of cold front training for a while.

Some requirements are easy to say, but they are quite difficult to do. It's like shooting at once. Even in the reconnaissance camp, only a few people can do it. They can shoot on the moving war horse and hit the target. As a battalion commander, Xu Yunsheng happens to be a soldier with this level.

As the horse moved forward, Xu Yunsheng held the gun and slowed down his breathing. After he adapted to the turbulence on the horse, his right index finger moved slightly. Then the bullet was fired from the gun chamber and hit ye Labao who was waving the saber.

It didn't hurt people because Xu Yunsheng was very optimistic about Yela's ability and could train cavalry to compete with the scouts. Such a person is definitely a talent and is also needed by the sixth young master.

Bravo.

After a very unexpected gunshot, Yela, who was running wildly, felt the sinking of her right arm. When she instinctively looked up, she showed a frightened expression in her eyes. I don't know when, there has been a big gap in the sword in her hand, and the blade has the meaning of breaking.

"Hoo!" Xu Yunsheng, who fired this shot, was also lucky. Although after a while of training, after wasting a lot of bullets, he can hit the target immediately when he moves, the probability of hitting an object as thin as a knife is still very low. One shot in five rounds is the limit, and this shot will hit, There are also some elements of luck.

Xu Yunsheng is a secret fluke. Falling into Yela's eyes really shocked him. The other party can hit his saber with a firegun. Isn't it easier if he wants to kill himself? How could this five-star army shoot so well? What exactly are they from?

After becoming the head of a thousand households in the northern Ming Dynasty, Yela had a certain understanding of fire guns. But as far as he knows, the level of stability and accuracy of the guns in Beiming Dynasty is very low. Only the mercenaries brought by Zhongdan company are said to be really powerful, and the advanced continuous fire guns in their hands can be used to fight one enemy against ten or even a hundred. Does it mean that the other party is holding the world's most advanced firearms in the hands of mercenaries?

The idea just flashed in my mind. Yela, who had launched the charge, didn't have time to think too much. Although he was really frightened just now, maybe it was the other party who happened to be ignorant? Besides, he doesn't think that the other party will deliberately keep his hand when he has the ability to kill himself. The two sides don't have any friendship. Why do they do so?

"Come on, be careful that they have fire guns in their hands. Only when we get close to them can we get an advantage and rush with me." only after a short hesitation, Yela's cry rang out again. At this moment, there is only one idea in my mind, that is, rush to the opponent, chop them down under the horse, and then grab the continuous fire guns in their hands, so we can make great achievements.

It can be said that the Nvzhen cavalry was set up by Ye La alone. With all his financial resources and energy, everyone can call his name in these three hundred battles. Everyone usually treats each other as brothers. When he orders, it is natural that everyone competes for courage to take the lead and runs in dozens of directions to Yang Chendong's headquarters. They either held a horse rope in their hands, or made a flying dive, a picture of trying to capture all the five-star army here alive.

"Interesting." Xu Yunsheng, who fired a shot, saw that the other party and himself had the same mind. He even wanted to catch the living mouth. He was very happy. Obviously, the other party has the same interest in his strong skills and even his own weapons. If he wants to occupy them for his own use, he has this idea. It depends on whose means are more clever. "Come on, prepare anesthetic bullets. Don't be afraid of waste. As long as you can catch these people alive, the battalion commander will report the consumed bullets to you later."

The more he saw the performance of Nvzhen cavalry, Xu Yunsheng more affirmed the strength of these people. They are absolutely first-class elite soldiers, especially horse Kung Fu. Obviously, they are even better than the cavalry regiment chasing the wind. If such people can be used for their own use, the cavalry strength of the mercenary is likely to rise by half a step or more. The sixth young master once said that talent is always the most important. With this sentence, he just consumes some anesthetic gun bullets. He really makes a lot of money.

The scouts were still bothered by each other's superb horse performance. They thought they had strong immediate strength, but they had to throw away goods. When they really compared, they found that they still had too many shortcomings. In the face of such a powerful opponent, they are not confident enough. Now, if the battalion commander sends a message, he can use the anesthetic gun. In this way, he doesn't have to worry about killing these elite. At present, everyone is not polite. One by one, he takes out the precious anesthetic bullet clip from his body and puts it into the gun. He aims skillfully, adjusts his breathing, shoots smoothly, and a series of actions are natural and smooth.

BAM BAM... BAM bam!

The gunfire kept ringing. Without scruples, bullets flew out of the gun and shot into the Nvzhen cavalry who was trying to get close to them. In fact, they did rely on them or on their horse.

At first, we all wanted to control each other for our own use, which was the reason why we didn't fight face-to-face. But now, suddenly, the five-star army fired a gun. After seeing a confidant shot, his body trembled a few times and fell to the ground. One by one, they couldn't get up, and Yela's face began to get cold, Until deep and terrible.

"Bow and arrow, don't care so much, kill, kill me!" the brothers "died" in front of themselves one by one. Yela's patience and tolerance disappeared at this moment, in exchange for infinite anger and terrible killing intention.

Yela finally wants to be serious. She doesn't want to catch prisoners of war, but to return blood with blood.

But at this moment, Yela's reaction was a little slow. At his command, when the Nvzhen cavalry picked up their hard bows one by one, the number of people who could really open the bow and pull the arrow was not enough.

In a very short time, Yela, who lost most of his combat power, began to fight back with less than ten female real iron cavalry, and gave full play to their horse Kung Fu. Even in the face of continuous fire guns, these people also rely on their body flexibility to do all kinds of evasive actions to let the flying bullets empty one by one. At the same time, they were also looking for an opportunity to release bows and arrows to fight back. In a short time, seven scouts were attacked, hit by bows and arrows or horses, and fell to the ground.

Yela only brought less than ten cavalry, exactly nine. There were only ten people. A wave of counterattack hit seven scouts, and the hit rate reached 70%, which has reached a very high level.

BAM bam!

In the short time after the other party released the bows and arrows, another five Nvzhen cavalry fell from their horses. Ye La, who was surrounded by only four cavalry, yelled, then turned around and left, very simply.

After seeing the five-star army's accurate shooting method and powerful fire gun, he knew that it was impossible to win the other party with this man and horse in his hand. That is, he left to keep this hatred in his heart and seek revenge.

Ye La wanted to go. How could Xu Yunsheng agree? After a shout, he pursued. He himself rode a horse and chased after ye la. Anesthetizing the opponent is just a means. If he wants to really convince them to use it for himself, he knows that all hope will fall on the other party, the thousand head of the family who leads the army.

As long as this person is captured alive, it is possible to subdue the cavalry below. Otherwise, the problem will be difficult to deal with.

The target was clear. Xu Yunsheng took a class of elite scouts and chased Ye La behind him. A class of scouts is only to deal with a cavalry, which is also very rare in the history of Yang scouts, and it is doomed that Yela will not escape.

Yela's horse skills are really superb. His mount is not an ordinary war horse, but seems to be psychic. He seems to know the master's meaning and rushed out of the siege of reconnaissance cavalry several times when it is extremely dangerous.

Yela's horses are well protected. A layer of iron armor is on the body and even the head is surrounded. Although these weights will reduce the running speed of the horses, because the whole body is armor, it will give you a feeling that you can't start. Even if the gun hit the armor, it didn't penetrate, but the strong stamina made the war horse eat pain and neigh unceasingly.