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Chapter 613 Goose and Duck

"This is the samurai sword used by the Japanese pirates, and the master of the sword is just a small leader of the Japanese pirates." After suppressing the chaos on the field, He Jin took over a Japanese sword handed over by Liu Huoer.

When they took the knife, the two of them looked at each other and completed a conversation.

"Is this the one?" He Jin asked with his eyes.

"That's right, it's this one," Liu Huoer nodded and replied.

Then, He Jin pulled out the Miao knife from Xiang Tusi and asked, "Shen Xiang Tusi's identity is valuable, the Miao knife he used should be the best in the clan, right?"

Shangyong's nation will like excellent weapons and will also give them different meanings.

Upon hearing this, Xiangtusi nodded proudly and said, "Yes, this Miao knife is a meteorite from the sky given to our tribe by the craftsman, the master of the clan who used the craftsman to pull out the pendant god. He was the best master in the clan who was good at smelting weapons. He worked hard to create the sharp blade that was successful after forging forty-nine days."

"It is also because this Miao Knife is extremely precious, it has become a symbol of the leader of our tribe."

As he said that, he turned to his unlucky child and sighed, "It's a pity that Touga is so incompetent, how can I give this knife to him?"

Just as the topic of the chieftain was about to go wrong, He Jin shouted without warning, "The Supreme Martial Arts World, Dragon Slaying Sword, and command the world, no one dares to refuse to follow. If the Heavens does not come out, who will compete with you? Ha!"

Then, the two hands were knocked together, and the Japanese sword once again didn't even have a gap. The Miao sword, which was 70 to 49 days, broke into two pieces, which was very shocking.

All the wolves present were stunned, especially the expression of Xiang Toshi at this time, as if a goose was suddenly pinched to his neck.

After this, He Jin picked up the sword blade on the ground and said irresponsibly, "Don't worry about the toast anymore, you see, the problem has been solved."

Now Xiang Tusi didn't know whether to be angry or frightened. Although he had a little brag about the origin of the Miao knife in his hand. However, this Miao knife was indeed the best in their clan.

However, the result was such a slap in the face.

However, without waiting for him to express his shock, He Jin immediately picked up another spear and cut it with a Japanese knife at will. The spear rod was cut off directly. "To the chieftain, the wolf soldier's weapon, I carefully observed it when I came."

"There are not many soldiers like Xiang Toast who can afford the Miao sword. Most of them are the devil swords that cut bamboo, or rattan cards and spears."

As he spoke, he took a rattan card and easily split it up again, continuing, "Personal bravery does have an impact on the entire battle situation, but even if a wolf soldier can fight three Japanese pirates, your weapons cannot be matched with others. Do you have to exhaust them by relying on the number of people?"

At this time, Xiang Tusi's face turned pale, and he was trembling with his mouth and couldn't say a word. At this time, he had already begun to involuntarily fantasize about the scene of his children fighting against the Japanese pirates.

According to He Jin's hint, he instantly thought of the Japanese pirates holding a samurai sword. He easily cut off the spear in his own son's hand and cut off their devil's sword. When the men hurriedly used rattan cards to block it, they found that the sharp blade flashed by, and the rattan cards and the people behind them were split in half.

It was not a battle, it was simply a massacre.

Xiang Tusi, who was trapped in this panic, did not notice that He Jin's mouth was curled up at all. He was so stupid and naive. The Japanese pirates were so magical. They had long been the only one in the world and entered the Ming Dynasty.

It is true that the quality of the samurai sword is indeed better than that of Mingjun's waist sword and Wolf soldier's Miao sword. But it is impossible to break into two pieces when you touch it.

Because there is a prerequisite here, that is, the force must be large enough. Otherwise, after several encounters, a poor-quality knife will be cut out several gaps and will not be broken as soon as it is touched.

He Jin was born with divine power. He seemed to touch it easily, but in fact it was a normal person who tried his best to make the best attack, which resulted in the excellent quality of the Japanese sword.

It is also worth mentioning that not all samurai swords are so powerful.

The owner of this knife can only be owned by the "Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle" level. He Jin specially asked Liu Huoer to pick it out. Even ordinary Japanese pirates are real Japanese ronin, the samurai sword is not so superb.

However, since you want to scare, of course you can't just end it in a hurry.

Just as Xiang Tusi and the wolf soldiers were struggling with not knowing how to find a step, He Jin spoke again, "But Xiang Tusi doesn't have to be afraid, after all, this Japanese sword."

"Only a few are so powerful?"

"Well, only a few of them are powerful here." Then, just as they breathed a sigh of relief, He Jin smiled proudly again, "Ordinary Japanese pirates do not have the proud Bushido spirit. They usually don't use swords, but bird guns."

"Bird Gun?" Xiang Tusi had obviously never heard of such a killing weapon, and asked in confusion, "It's not as powerful as a bow and arrow."

"Maybe" He Jin didn't argue at all, but just took a bird gun handed over by Yu Yuanzan, adjusted the door, and after taking the star, he laughed.

Then he asked the Ming soldiers to set a target fifty steps away, then raised the gun support, and put on a standard shooting posture. After aiming at the bull's eye, he suddenly knocked the trigger.

With a "bang", a ball of gunpowder rose, choking He Jin for coughing.

Since Yu Yuanzan seized three bird guns, He Jin took the lead in playing with it. The biggest feeling is that compared with the guns in later generations, the recoil is not very obvious, and it is also related to his strong physical fitness.

Anyway, what he was most annoying was that the smokeless gunpowder had not yet been born in this era, and a ball of smoke would be emitted with a shot, which was very annoying.

However, he was just annoying here. Xiang Tusi and the wolf soldiers looked even pale and their faces were even pale. The bullseye, which was fifty steps, was punched in a hole. No one could stop thinking that his body was not as solid as the target.

"The bird gun means that this kind of firing gun has a gun support, and then knock the trigger to fire. Compared with the Ming Dynasty's Shenji gun, you can ignite the fire without abandoning the back hand, and the gun body will not shake, and hold both hands to fire at the same time. Therefore, ten shots are in the middle, and even if the birds are in the forest, they can also be shot down."

"Of course, there are also people who say that the structure of ignition and firing is like a bird's beak pecking at the water, which is called a bird's gun."

Slowly filling the ammunition, He Jin explained, "But no matter what, the bird gun is not a bird shooting, but means that its accuracy is ten times stronger than that of the musket."

After saying that, he raised his gun and ordered, "Go and move the target back twenty steps."

After the soldiers obeyed the orders, a gunshot was fired.

Although this time, I deviated a little from the bull's eye and only hit nine rings, what's the difference? How big is it to hit the head at a distance of 70 steps and hit the heart if I miss it?

After doing this, He Jin looked at Xiang Toast and the wolf soldier in a daze, and said, "Low, please pay attention, the most critical moment is here."

Then, Xiang Toshi looked at He Jin with a confused look on his face, and watched him loading ammunition again, thinking that He Jin would move the target again this time.

But after waiting for a long time, he found that He Jin was also confused and looked at Xiang Tusi blankly, "Xiang Tusi, why aren't you surprised?"

"Shocked, what's surprised?"

"Amazed how quickly he filled the ammunition!" Before he could speak to the toast, Pan Fan finally realized the problem was that he was fucking the wolf soldiers. This kid made three moves at one step, and it turned out that he wanted to scare himself!

Sure enough, he saw He Jin laughing and explained, "It's still the governor who is keen and can see the most critical point at a glance."

"Compared with ordinary muskets, although bird guns are still loading ammunitions in the front, they have to be tedious steps such as pouring medicine, loading medicine, pressing fire, loading ammunition, loading door medicine, and loading fuses. This flint-fired bird gun has saved two steps of loading door medicine and loading fuses, saving half an effort."

Half a breath sounds insignificant.

But on the battlefield, especially in the battlefield where tens of thousands of people fight, two rounds will be launched with half a breath, which is a gap of hundreds of lives!

Then, Xiang Toast still looked confused.

He Jin then sighed and waved his hand and said, "Come on, let the brothers from the Musket Battalion come out and demonstrate the three consecutive shooting formations for them."

Then, under the command of Chen Mingda, the Ming army soldiers of the Musket Battalion underwent a intensive launch exercise. After a burst of smoke, they looked at the bumpy lead bullets on the wall and couldn't speak to the toast.

However, he was very lucky.

Because at this time, Lord Pan Fan's face was worse than him. Xiang Tusi was at most like a dumb goose, and Lord Pan became much more vivid and advanced, like a duck who wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound

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