Chapter 245: March of the Musketeers (2nd Update)

Cheng Lao Er did not hesitate at all, and used all the strength of his life to jump into the mouth of the lake, and quickly swam into the reeds in the depths of Llama Lake. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

This decisive move saved his life, and the moment he fell into the water, Wang Zhuang's third shell accurately hit the small earthen bag, blasting a large amount of dirt and the surrounding crowd into the sky.

This heavy artillery completely wiped out the last illusion in the thief's heart, and the people in the front row all dropped their weapons and ran wildly, only because their legs were too short. Although the thieves in the back row couldn't see the battle situation, they saw the people in front of them fleeing in terror, why didn't they understand that they had been defeated?

The emotions of the rout snowballed and grew, and the news of the defeat swept through the enemy line like a gust of wind, and the battle immediately collapsed. Fierce as a tiger in the wind and a chicken in the headwind, these are the operational characteristics of these thieves and rabble.

Like a flock of ducks being hunted, the thieves rushed into Llama Lake to escape, leaving only the dead and the seriously injured.

The flintlock pistol is a front-loading smoothbore gun, and the shooting rate is extremely low, except for the sharpshooters such as Hu Yang and Yin An, the shooting effect of others can only be described as luck, and only a dozen or so people were killed and wounded in this platoon.

The reason why the thieves escaped was because the tactic of queuing up to shoot was too scary, a group of people were stunned to go to a place where they could see each other's faces clearly, and then dozens of black holes pointed at themselves, crackling for a while, and the person who was shot was either blasted into a ball of minced flesh, or blood sprayed everywhere, and anyone in such a terrifying battle had to flee.

Looking at the thieves who fled backwards like a swarm, Chang Wei nodded with satisfaction, "The overall situation has been decided, and this perfect appearance performance will be the cornerstone of invincibility in the future." ”

"Line up to shoot - a man's romance will kick off from the shore of Llama Lake!"

In the era of cold weapons, a well-trained army would be defeated if it suffered more than 10 percent casualties, and more than 30 percent would be a complete war of annihilation.

"Change the battle knife, the squad will chase and kill!" Although the enemy had already dispersed, Hu Yang still commanded strictly according to the standard tactical movements.

The soldier immediately stuck his musket diagonally into the pouch on his back, drew the goose feather knife at his waist, and began to pursue the enemy in a small group of five people next to him.

"Amitabha, this is really possible to fight!" Watching two or three hundred musketeers defeat thousands of thieves without bloodshed, the shock in his heart was indescribable.

Wang Zhuangxiao's mouth cracked to the back of his head, "Hehe, Master Understanding, how do you think of my family's tactics of queuing up and shooting?"

"Calm and calm, forgetting life and death, the army is majestic, and the combat power is invincible. Awesome, really awesome!"

The comprehension praised again and again, "Back then, General Qi Jiguang innovated his tactics to pacify the Japanese invaders, and now Lord Chang's efforts to innovate tactics are comparable to General Qi's." ”

"Haha, adults can compare to General Qi. The soldiers on the flagship cheered when they heard the perceptive evaluation.

Perception added in his heart, "Maybe it's stronger!"

"Alright, go into the water and pull out the rope for me. Wang Zhuang shouted, and dozens of sailors jumped down the river bank with large axes and hammers, looking for the stakes to hold the iron cables.

Liao Shun and Hu Yang on the opposite side had almost the same movements, and the battle scene was roughly the same, and they also entered the stage of cleaning up the battlefield. At this point, the battle is basically over, and all that remains is to mend the swords of the thieves who are still screaming on the ground, and completely end their suffering.

"My lord, how are we going in this battle?"

Hu Yang rushed to Chang Wei's side, although it was an inquiry, but his face was clearly the expectation of praise from children and other adults.

Chang Wei asked in a puffed tone, "How about our casualties?"

"How can there be a dead person?" Hu Yang said in a loud voice, "except for a few people who have broken their feet, there are not even injured people." ”

"Very good!" Chang Wei patted him on the shoulder vigorously and said, "Ma Yuan, you write down the results of the battle and go back to reward them together." ”

Hu Yangxi said: "Thank you, my lord!"

When Chang Wei walked to the horse circle to look at the more than 100 war horses, Hu Yang still followed him, looking at the other party's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Chang Weiqi said: "Why don't you go to supervise the soldiers to follow me? ”

Chang Wei has been messing around with the army all day long, knowing that soldiers are similar to rough men in the rivers and lakes, they are all people who can't hide things quickly, and their words are ineffective. On the contrary, it is straightforward, rude, and even full of pornography and swear words that can win their respect and love.

Hu Yang immediately said: "Yes, it's like a girl." ”

Chang Wei was suddenly a little curious, "What? Who do you say is like a girl?"

Hu Yang replied angrily: "Our flower tune, just now those thieves who killed a thousand knives said that the flower tune was sung by the girl in the brothel." ”

Chang Wei said disdainfully: "What do those dirt buns know? This is the most popular tune nowadays, and even the daughters learn to sing it." Besides, they're all dead, what are you fighting with a bunch of dead people?"

Hu Yang hurriedly said: "But our soldiers also feel that it is inappropriate to blow this tone on the battlefield, it is not impassioned enough." ”

Hu Yang has been following Chang Wei for a long time and has learned a lot of vocabulary.

"Impassioned?" Chang Wei looked at the war horses in the circle and began to think.

Hu Yang quietly gestured to the military band that was idle not far away, and seven or eight people hurriedly surrounded him with musical instruments.

Chang Wei looked back at them and asked, "Do you think so too?"

A man carrying a suona said: "My lord, although the flower tune is cheerful and beautiful, it is not murderous enough, and it is a middle tone in Wu, which will make the soldiers feel homesick." It's nothing if the war is going well now, but if there is a slight setback, I mean, it may shake the morale of the military. I suggest that the adults change to war songs such as Qin Feng Wuyi, Nanling King's Formation Song, Qin King's Breaking Array Music, and General Order. ”

"Huh?" this person speaks in an orderly and logical manner, as if he was born as a scholar, and what is even more rare is to listen to him, he is clearly a person who is proficient in music and rhythm. To be honest, although Chang Wei had heard the names of these war songs, due to their age, some of them were missing, and he had never heard them all.

Chang Wei asked, "What's your name, but you're from Lehu?"

"The student Lu Wenmao and the ancestor Lu Tiancheng have a lot of research on opera and music. The student is a talent in the first year of the Apocalypse, and if he fails to pass the examination, he will not have the heart of the imperial examination, and fortunately his ancestors have family assets to live some prodigal days of dancing and playing with guns and sticks, and later entered the Beigumen ......"

"It turned out to be a Xiucai disciple borrowed from Beigumen. Chang Wei got back to business: "Although those war songs are impassioned, they will affect the marching pace of the soldiers, and it is easy to disrupt the rhythm, which is not appropriate. ”

As soon as these war songs are played, people's blood immediately boils, which is very suitable for the cold weapon army, but the musket team is a team that obliterates heroes and pays great attention to cooperation, which is obviously inappropriate.

Lu Wenmao glanced at Chang Wei in surprise, and saluted deeply: "The adults are thoughtful, it's the students who are abrupt, but the flower tune is not suitable." ”

"It's really not suitable!" Chang Wei's heart moved, and he walked in place according to the pace of the musketeer.

After taking a few steps, his mouth began to hum: "Doodle, doo, doo~ toot......" This humming sound is completely in line with the pace of his travel, at first it was just an intermittent hum, and the more it came later, the smoother, cheerful and rhythmic.

Lu Wenmao's eyes lit up, and he immediately played the suona according to the minor tune of Chang Wei's humming. The orchestra around him became familiar with him for a while, and then followed the ensemble, and soon, this minor key was played one after another on the shore of Lake Llama.

"My lord, give this tune a name!"

"Just call the Musketeers March or line up to shoot the March, that's fine!"

Chang Wei shamelessly thought: "From now on, there will be no more grenadier marches......" (To be continued.) )