1105 Gatling fires!
Volume VIII 1105 Gatling Fire!
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The power of the Gatling heavy machine gun with a caliber of four or five inches was not to be played, and the copper-shelled bullet with a diameter of 11 millimeters was enough to form an effective killing force at a distance of 1,500 meters, and the rate of fire of more than 400 rounds per minute could already be called a meat grinder in the world at that time.
Together, Xiang Ying's heart was like being grabbed by someone, and his head was dizzy and said This is bad, I am in trouble! He closed his eyes in pain and did not dare to look directly at the tragedy on the other side.
Sudden ...... Sudden ...... Gatling rang for more than a minute, and in the end, Lin Zhen rushed over and forcibly took control of the machine gunner, which made Gatling cease fire.
The entire military port was silent, and at the very least, 300 rounds of heavy machine-gun bullets were poured out, which were four or five caliber bullets......
No one died...... All the soldiers present looked dumbfounded at the cement ground in front of the knife drawing team, which had been beaten into a sieve by heavy machine guns, and the deformed projectiles were embedded in the cement's pavement, and people could even feel the temperature on it.
The heavy machine gunner let out a mouthful, "How dare I really do it, they are all my own brothers, just be scared...... I wouldn't dare to do it......"
Lin Zhen turned around and patted the machine gunner on the shoulder, and stretched out his thumb to indicate that it was good.
Reason, this thing can't be used to talk about it, sometimes you have to use the muzzle of the gun, more than 300 bullets were fired, and the fanatical warriors of the sword drawing battalion poured it down like a basin of cold water on their heads, and now they are all honest.
The soldiers of the Zhiyuan fanned up, and Mauser aimed at the samurai to "lay down their arms...... Squatting on the ground...... Put your head in your hands!"
"It's all the Prime Minister's soldiers, let's save face for you, don't let us be rude, go back and wait for the Prime Minister to judge you...... All squat!"
Nohei and Hyotaro were desperate at the moment, and the two of them rushed into the crowd from the last crying, the scabbard in their hands whipped left and right like a horsewhip, pulling out bloody purlins on the backs of this group of samurai.
"Yaga...... Woowoo...... You idiots!"
"Bastard, why don't you listen to orders...... Have you hit the devil? How can you make trouble...... How can you go to a friendly barracks and make trouble!"
"Cutting the belly, we can only apologize to the prime minister!"
The two of them cried and pumped the bastards, and it was only at this moment that they finally woke up from their confusion.
Sakamoto Ryoma also had his claws, and after combing through the incident from beginning to end, he realized that he had made a big mistake.
If this brawl is only controlled inside the sword drawing camp, then it can be adjusted internally afterwards, and after everyone calms down, sit down and negotiate slowly, as long as everyone knows about it, then even if the prime minister knows, it is just an internal punishment and will not spoil the atmosphere of the festival.
But how did this damn conflict break out of the barracks, spread to the camp of the navy, and even forced the Zhiyuan to suppress it?
The most terrible thing is that there are hundreds of Prussian allies on the Zhiyuan, and it is impossible for the prime minister to cover the lid even if he wants to.
Thinking of this, Sakamoto Ryoma hurriedly turned around and bowed deeply to the navy and the others to apologize, "I'm very sorry, the responsibility for today's conflict lies entirely with us!" Please don't mind the friendly forces...... May I ask who is on duty today? Who is the highest ranking officer now?"
The officers and soldiers of the military port looked at each other, and then stretched out their hands and pointed back at Xiang Ying, "Lord Ryoma, the commanders of the military port have all gone to sea, and the official rank in front of him is the ...... It's Xiang Ying, the captain of the Zhiyuan!"
At this moment, the pedals of the Zhiyuan had been put on, and Xiang Ying and other officers were walking down quickly, and their faces were almost gloomy. At this time, how dare Ryoma-kun hold it up, and quickly ran over and bowed and apologized.
"I'm very sorry, but this conflict is all due to our greed at the banquet! These kids are drunk and have no virtue to think that there is some conflict between our officers...... It's all kinds of coincidences that make things so big!"
"Please look at the prime minister's happy day, don't make a noise first, don't make a fuss, everyone knows, okay?"
Xiang Ying was stunned at that time: "The prime minister is overjoyed, why is the prime minister overjoyed?
With a snort, Cai Bixuan behind him laughed, and the back molars of Lin Zhen, Jin Sanshun and others were exposed, "What a coincidence that we dare......!
Sakamoto Ryoma, they made a cry and laughed, "No, it's not the prime minister marrying a daughter-in-law...... It was the Prime Minister who issued the Chinese Code, and Ryukyu had entered a new era......"
Listening to Long Majun's brief introduction to the causes and consequences of the Chinese order, the officers and soldiers of the Zhiyuan present were all stunned, and their mouths were so surprised that they could stuff an egg into it.
The way back to China for the Zhiyuan was a sea route that was not very prosperous. If the Zhiyuan had traveled directly east from the southern tip of the Atlantic Ocean and crossed the Cape of Good Hope in South Africa into the Indian Ocean and Southeast Asia, they would probably have known the news of the Ryukyu New Year's banquet halfway through.
However, the Zhiyuan's way back to China was not to take this prosperous golden route, but chose to cross the Pacific Ocean, and more deliberately avoided the main channel to avoid contact with merchant ships as much as possible, that is, until their warships saw the trestle of the military port, they did not know what happened in the Ryukyus.
Not to mention that they didn't know, even Xiao Letian didn't know that the Zhiyuan would return to China today, after all, there was no radio technology at that time.
Shocked, everyone was shocked! The promulgation of the Chinese Code not only stunned Xiang Ying and others, but even Prussian engineer Kevin and others were stunned.
If the Chinese Code can really be promoted, I feel that it is no less significant than the Declaration of Independence of the United States, the Magna Carta of Britain, and even the French Declaration of Human Rights......
"This is truly an epoch-making change! God bless you, my friends!"
Everyone nodded their heads to Kevin to thank him, but Xiang Ying's face at Ryoma Sakamoto dropped when they turned their heads.
"If it is the prime minister marrying a daughter-in-law, I don't think it's a big deal for you Japanese to make such a fuss! But now is an important historical moment when the prime minister's Chinese code is promulgated, and you actually make such a fuss, I'm really sorry I have to take action!"
"All of them, arrest these sword-drawn battalion soldiers and imprison them in the warehouse of the military port!
As soon as the order was given, the soldiers of the Zhiyuan rushed over and were about to make a move, but this group of wild and untamable Fusang warriors did not accept the scolding of such a young officer as Xiang Ying at all.
"What are you? Why are you imprisoning us? Even the punishment should be dealt with by the prime minister and our generals, why should you do it...... I see if you dare to try one!"
Xiang Ying is no longer a military cadet who has just left the country, he doesn't know how many people he has killed along the way, and the navy has been a proud branch of the military since ancient times, how can they tolerate the provocation of this group of 'captives'.
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