Zhejiang soldiers stationed in the south of Nanjing city twenty miles, is Qi Jiguang in the guard military system outside the new army, had in the ten years of the war against the Japanese in the great feats, later part of the Qi grandfather north to Jizhen, the rest are stationed here, Gongwei stay in Nanjing.

Qin Lin and Xu Xinyi rode at a gallop, stepping on the snow and the jade lion in the night are all thousands of horses, you chased me and ran away, Qin Lin only heard the wind in his ears, and the objects in front of him quickly retreated, and he arrived at the Zhejiang army camp in less than a quarter of an hour.

Flags fluttered everywhere, and hundreds of soldiers on the martial arts arena were holding regimental cards, some using spears, some using bird guns, or catching and killing training, or the officers led the drill brigade to attack and defend.

From a distance, whether it is the banner or the armor, these Zhejiang soldiers are not as distinct as Tiance, Yingyang and other Beijing guards - or gorgeous, but only when they enter the palace do they find that the simplicity and tenacity on the faces of the Zhejiang soldiers, as well as the murderous aura inadvertently revealed during the military exercise, all show that they are the army that has experienced the tempering of blood and fire.

Qi Jiguang is well versed in the way of officialdom, and the elite Zhejiang soldiers he brought out did not play Zhou Yafu's fine willow camp to ask the Son of Heaven to wait outside the door, there are still several miles away from the camp, and the patrol general saw Miss Xu coming, and immediately hit the horse and ran in front to lead the way, and when he arrived at the gate of the camp, a group of guerrillas, thousands of generals, and generals had already stood respectfully by the side of the road to greet each other.

Three cannons rang out, the camp gate was opened, and a general in silver helmet and iron armor, about forty years old, strode out surrounded by many soldiers, with a black face at the bottom of the pot, a burly figure, and a mighty look.

As soon as he was far away, he snapped and clenched his fists, and his voice was like a Hong Zhong to report his resume: "Mark Ma Debao, Jiajing's forty-four years of imperial meritorious service and command Tongzhi, Longqing's five-year capital relocation command, Zhejiang army battalion general, leading the battalion lieutenant general to welcome the eldest lady here!" Forgive the armor under the body can not be fully saluted! ”

There was a loud bang of armor and weapons, and hundreds of officials bowed down and clenched their fists in unison, pressing a large area.

Xu Xinyi nodded and said loudly: "Get up!" ”

There was another tumultuous metal collision and friction, and all the officers straightened their waists at the same time, and stood like flagpoles one by one, with their hands crossed.

Miss Xu is used to coming, but Qin Lin has never seen this formation, even if she is used to joking with Xu Xinyi, she is secretly surprised by the power of the Wei State Mansion, and many officials and generals who can fight are used to seeing her with the etiquette of meeting Shangguan - the Duke of Wei is on the same vacation with the country, and the past dynasties have been in Nanjing for 200 years before and after the army, and the prestige is very deep, even if they know that the surname of the eldest lady is like to mess around, all the officials and generals below the staff general Ma Debao do not dare to slack off.

As everyone knows, Qin Lin is looking left and right, and those officials and generals are also quietly looking at him.

Miss Xu often comes, but this one has never seen it, who can ride with her, it seems that the two of them are still smiling and laughing?

Ma Debao also had the same question, he took a few steps forward, personally took the reins for Xu Xinyi, and after serving her to dismount, he arched his hand towards Qin Lin: "I don't know who this son is?" ”

"Qin Lin, the deputy Qianhu of the Jinyi Guard who has been retained," Qin Lin jumped off the horse and arched his hand at Ma Debao.

Hearing the name Qin Lin, Ma Debao was surprised, and when he heard that he was dismissed and retained, he became more and more surprised, and when he met Xu Xinyi for the first time, he was not easy to ask, so he asked Xu Xinyi with a smile on his face.

Xu Xinyi waved his hand and said with a big grin: "Prepare a few good shotguns, Miss Ben and Qin Lin compare marksmanship." ”

"The eldest lady is a sharpshooter, and she has the ability to wear Yang in a hundred steps," Ma Debao touted a few words, feeling that he had snubbed Qin Lin, and said with a smile: "Of course, Chief Qin is a young talent, and he must also be an expert." ”

Qin Lin smiled, he had received shooting training in the later life, but he had never touched a shotgun.

Quickly took a few shotguns with the best accuracy from the battalion, and erected a lime target eighty paces away, Qin Lin took the long shotgun in his hand and weighed it, he couldn't eat this thing, so he motioned for Xu Xinyi to come first.

"Here come the guns!" I saw Xu Xinyi's long legs straddle back and forth, picked up the shotgun and aimed at the target, and with a pull of the trigger, the dragon head fell with the burning fire rope, only to hear a bang, the firelight flickered, white smoke rose, and the target eighty steps away broke in response, and the lime was scattered all over the ground.

"Come again!" Xu Xinyi changed to a second shotgun, and hit the target with another shot.

She kept changing guns, and the guns fell on the target, and the guns rang out in a row, and the ten targets that were placed eighty paces away were all knocked down.

"Aha~~" Knocking down the last target, Xu Xinyi threw the shotgun to the soldier next to him, and smiled proudly with both hands on his waist.

Qin Lin touched his chin and was speechless, not because Xu Xinyi hit every shot, but because she fired continuously, and the shotgun was shot out of the effect of an automatic rifle - looking at Miss Xu alone, she was majestic, but there was a small team of Qian Zong and General Manager standing behind! The five-shot shotgun was replaced in turn, and the officers kept filling her with gunpowder, loading lead bullets, and installing fire ropes.

Sure enough, it's the style of the eldest lady...... Qin Lin looked up to the sky and sighed, and finally understood how this guy's marksmanship was practiced, others completed a full set of actions, and they were tired like a dog after dozens of shots in half a day, she had a group of officers to help load ammunition, and she only aimed and shot, and fired hundreds of shots in an hour, it was all easy, can the marksmanship be bad?

Ma Debao first opened his mouth wide to make an incredible appearance, and only after a while did he give a thumbs up and keep nodding: "The eldest lady's marksmanship is like a god, and the last general is an eye-opener, she is really a tiger girl, and her name is well deserved!" If the young lady was born twenty years early, I'm afraid that our Qi Dashuai would have to give up the first credit of resisting the Japanese Emperor! ”

A group of guerrillas, thousands of generals, and generals immediately followed the main general, and praised in unison, and suddenly the words were like a tide, and the cowhide flew all over the sky, and his face was not red at all.

Qin Lin smiled secretly, it seems that Lord Wei's experience is not accurate, there are still quite a lot of officials who have both ability and sycophancy.

Of course, this is because he has not yet met a generation of gods, Qi Dashuai...... Xu Xinyi crossed his hands on his hips, looked at Qin Lin triumphantly, and raised his eyebrows: "How is it, Miss Ben's marksmanship is still passable, right?" ”

"Marksmanship is indeed very powerful," Qin Lin has read Qi Jiguang's "New Book of Ji Xiao" during this time, one of the three shots of the eighty-step target is qualified, seven of the ten shots are excellent, and ten shots and ten shots are definitely sharpshooters.

But then he scratched his head again, and asked knowingly, "Don't you know that when the army was fighting, those shotgunners also had someone to load his bullets?" ”

"What's so hard about that?" Xu Xinyi finally found someone who could overpower Qin Lin, and he must be convinced, so he took a shotgun and loaded it himself.

I didn't expect it to look easier said than done, Miss Xu was born with a rough surname, hairy and hairy, either she forgot to close the lid of the medicine pool, or she didn't light the arquebus for a long time, and finally poured lead into the barrel and then gunpowder, reversed the order, and wanted to get the lead out, but somehow it got stuck in the barrel again, so angry that she jumped to her feet and threw the shotgun in anger.

Miss Xu's mouth was so pouting that she could hang an oil bottle, and the generals wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so they held back their strength and endured it one by one.

Ma Debao also has to play a round: "Qi Shuai once said that there are two ways for generals and generals, and the last general thinks that the art of loading bullets, such as the trail of generals, don't learn it, the eldest lady can hit a hundred shots, it is like the road of generals......"

Xu Xinyi didn't listen to his noise, and glared at Qin Lin provocatively: "You come?" ”

Qin Lin smiled, picked up the shotgun and ammunition she had thrown away from the ground, poured the primer into the medicine pool, closed the lid of the medicine pool, picked up the body of the gun with both hands and turned the muzzle upside down, first filled the gunpowder and then the lead, compacted it with a whole strip, and finally knocked the fire sickle to ignite the fire rope, clamped it on the dragon head, and a series of movements were as skillful as flowing water as peers.

Not only did Xu Xinyi's eyes widen in disbelief, but the generals were also secretly surprised: this Qin Chief of the Jinyi Guard is not very old, and his skillful actions in loading ammunition are no worse than that of a twenty-year-old veteran!

"Expert!" Ma Debao also praised him, but he was not so flattering to Xu Xinyi.

Qin Lin has a pair of hands holding scalpels, and his movements are natural and stable, fast and delicate, not to mention that he has been trained in firearms in later generations, and he can disassemble and assemble modern firearms that are much more complex than bird guns blindfolded, what is it to reload just a few bullets?

Smiling at the stunned Xu Xinyi, Qin Lin raised his shotgun and shot at the target.

Didn't hit.

This time, even Ma Debao was taken aback, rubbing his eyes, the target was good, Qin Lin actually didn't hit, it was unbelievable than hitting the bull's-eye.

"Qin Lin, you, you're so funny......" Xu Xinyi patted his thigh, happy to close his mouth.

Qin Lin didn't care, brushed the chamber slightly, and loaded the second shot.

The gun rang out, but it still missed, but this time Ma Debao and several generals who were good at shotguns changed their expressions slightly.

As expected, the third shot hit the bull's-eye!

Fourth shot, fifth shot...... Qin Lin unhurriedly loaded and shot, and released twenty shots in a row, except for the first two shots, the gun hit the bull's-eye!

After Qin Lin put down the gun, it was quiet for a long time, and suddenly there was thunder in the martial arts arena, and the entire Zhejiang military camp was boiling!

Ma Debao and his generals were dumbfounded, it was not difficult for the sharpshooters in the battalion to be on target with guns eighty paces away, but it was unbelievable that Qin Lin always hit the bull's eye.

Xu Xinyi's apricot eyes widened, and he pulled Qin Lin's shoulder: "You, don't tell me this is the first time to shoot?" ”

"It's indeed the first time I've used a shotgun," Qin Lin smiled and showed his neat front teeth, and his smile was unusually honest: "So the first two shots flew away." ”

"The surname is Qin, you are not human!" Xu Xinyi gritted his teeth and couldn't say a word.

The first time with a shotgun...... Ma Debao and his generals look at me, I look at you, they all have a feeling of weakness and powerlessness.

Qin Lin grinned, of course he wouldn't tell them how many bullets he had fired in the military training organized by later generations.

After a while, Bi Maokang came on a donkey, and Qin Lin was about to ask Ma Debao where the warmaker who was good at making shotguns was.

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering noise in the camp in the distance, even the ground was shaking violently, thick smoke was billowing out, and a huge fire rose up, reflecting Ma Debao's face as white as paper.

(To be continued)