I Gather Power with My Gift of God and Build the Heaven

Chapter 163 The First Appearance of the Rifle in the Killing, an Extraordinary Weapon

Wang Dahu drew his sword and raised it high, and the rescue soldiers in front of him instantly fell silent.

"Let's go!"

"Boom boom"

Instantly, Wang Dahu led 5,000 rescue soldiers, from extreme stillness to extreme movement, rumbling into the depths of the grassland.

A few days later, Wang Dahu and his team came to a large tribe of tens of thousands of people.

This was the target they had already explored.

When Wang Dahu and his team appeared, the scouts of the tribe also found them and immediately ran back to report the news.

After arriving at the tribe, he shouted before he saw anyone.

"Report, leader, it's not good, the gray devils in the south are coming."

"Dang~!"

Accompanied by a sound of metal collision, the door of the felt tent was instantly opened, and a big man with a full beard walked out with an ugly face, looking at the scout riding a horse.

After coming close, the scout rolled off the horse and quickly came to the bearded big man.

"Leader, it's bad, those gray devils are coming"

Although Wang Dahu has not launched a large-scale attack during this period of time, small-scale raids have never stopped.

Many small tribes were conquered by Wang Dahu and his army. Unless the old ones could not move, all men, women, old and young were abducted.

In the words of the leader, no matter men, women, old or young, there is a place where they are needed.

Of course, those young children will be sent to school.

They learn Chinese culture in it and wait until they grow up.

They will only think that they are the people of the Salvation Army. Even if they are Mongolians, they are a branch of Yanhuang Huaxia and a part of Huaxia.

Mongolia has been the territory of my Huaxia since ancient times and the territory of my Salvation Army.

In short, wherever Wang Dahu led his army, no one was left alive.

At the beginning, the Mongolian tribes did not know this.

After all, Wang Dahu's main goal was not to let anyone go. Those who resisted were all killed, and those who did not resist were all abducted.

Naturally, the news that Wang Dahu had conquered these tribes could not be spread.

However, after a long time, people who knew him, caravans, etc., went to these tribes and were shocked to find that, except for some corpses, there was no one in the entire tribe.

As time went on, this kind of thing became more and more common, and gradually attracted the attention of many tribes, who angrily sent people to find the army that destroyed the tribe.

As the saying goes, there is no impenetrable wall in the world. After a long time, the actions of Wang Dahu and others were naturally discovered.

There were even a few times when several tribes united and sent troops to encircle and suppress them.

However, Wang Dahu and his men were also cavalrymen. On this vast grassland, they also came and went like the wind, and it was not so easy for them to block them.

And if they were blocked by them, if they were few in number, facing the sharp bows and arrows of the Salvation Army, the powerful speed and strength, and the fearless fighting style, it would be pure suicide.

If there were a large number of people, then the first to suffer would not be the Salvation Army, but those who were captured.

Wang Dahu would immediately order them to be slaughtered, and then lead his troops to rush away. He would rely on his sharp bows and arrows to attack outside the range of the army, and might even drag down and defeat the army.

For a while, the people's salvation army led by Wang Dahu became a nightmare for the grassland tribes. Because the people's salvation army was all wearing gray uniforms, they were also called gray devils.

Many small tribes began to migrate deeper into the grassland, which made Wang Dahu and his men gain less and less.

However, Wang Dahu and his men had never attacked large tribes, and at most they occasionally attacked some weaker medium-sized tribes.

And now, it was the first time that Wang Dahu and his men attacked a large tribe.

"Too much bullying! Gather the troops for me. I want to let these gray devils know that we grassland people are not easy to bully."

The leader's face flushed a little. He didn't expect that the people's salvation army that attacked small and medium-sized tribes would choose to attack their large tribe.

Who is this looking down on? Is it comparing them with those small tribes?

Although they were hesitant, they quickly assembled the army.

After all, the gray devil had a bad reputation. Now that they had set their sights on their tribe, if they didn't want to be taken away, they had to resist.

Moreover, they were a large tribe of nearly 100,000 people.

And with their Mongolian grasslands, everyone was proficient in riding and shooting.

100,000 people, excluding the elderly, weak, women and children, they could even pull out 50,000 or 60,000 cavalry.

Looking at the tens of thousands of cavalry rushing from afar, Wang Dahu's face was not a ripple, just gently raised his hand.

"Load, ready!"

That's right, load.

With a loud noise, 5,000 people's rescue soldiers raised their guns and pulled the bolts to load.

It has been several months since the research of the rifle.

The dynasty also gave those craftsmen the status of craftsmen, allowing them to begin to master the magic power, and the efficiency of forging was immediately improved.

Thousands of craftsmen worked overtime and could make thousands of rifles a day, and the efficiency was more than ten times improved.

In just a few months, 50,000 rifles have been produced. If it weren't for the need to manufacture bullets, cast cannons, etc., this number would have to double.

And the troops that were first equipped with these 100,000 rifles were naturally Wang Dahu, Wang Shi, Li Shu, Li Yu, and other front-line combat troops.

And various border fortresses, such as Shazhou where He Jiping was stationed, Gansu Town where Wang Dahu was stationed, and Jingluwei where Wang Erniu was stationed.

Wang Shi, Li Shu, Li Yu and other troops attacking Qinghai were allocated 18,000 rifles, a total of 6,000 per unit.

Gansu Town where Wang Dahu was stationed and the Xingdusi area in Shaanxi were allocated a total of 10,000 rifles.

And Wang Dahu went deep into the grassland this time, carrying 5,000 rifles and hundreds of thousands of bullets.

In Wang Dahu's view, the best defense is offense.

As long as he beat these Mongolian tribes and scared them, and beat them so that they dared not approach the territory of the People's Salvation Army for a hundred miles, then he would naturally defend the territory city.

Therefore, Wang Dahu brought hundreds of thousands of bullets, ready to wipe out the many tribes near the People's Salvation Army in the north in one fell swoop.

Seeing that the Salvation Army did not draw bows and shoot arrows, but raised rifles instead.

The leader in the rear could not help but frown.

What does this mean, fire guns?

But according to legend, the bows and arrows of these gray devils, the Salvation Army, are far superior to the fire guns of the Ming Army.

Why did they give up their advantages and choose this uncertain fire gun?

However, although he was a little confused in his heart, he always had an ominous premonition lingering in his mind.

On the other side, when the tens of thousands of grassland cavalry were less than 500 meters away, Wang Dahu swung his arm violently and shouted at the same time.

"Shoot!"

"Bang bang bang"

In an instant, gunshots rang out, and the grassland cavalry charging in front fell down in a large number in an instant.

Before the people behind could react, the Salvation Army had quickly pulled the bolt, loaded the gun, and fired again.

"Bang bang bang"

The dense cavalry team was cleared in an instant.

Then there was a constant sound of gunfire, and grassland cavalry fell one after another.

At this moment, the tribal leaders and others who were supervising the battle in the rear, as well as the cavalry in the rear, were all a little dumbfounded.

What kind of magic did these gray devils use?

Before, it was still the bow and arrow they understood, but the range was a little longer.

And what is the situation now?

Fire gun?

But that's not right. The range of the fire gun is actually similar to that of the bow and arrow, but it is simpler in comparison.

However, the fire guns of the Ming Dynasty now.

Well, they may not be as good as bows and arrows.

Exploding barrels, unable to ignite, etc., there are a lot of problems.

But what about now?

Is this still a fire gun?

Is it a magic?

Or did the Salvation Army improve the craftsmanship of the fire gun, making the power of the fire gun greatly improved.

If that's the case

It's over!

At this time, the tribal leader had only this thought in his mind.

As a leader of a large tribe, he was naturally not a stupid person. He immediately figured out the threat these muskets posed to their grassland cavalry.

If such muskets could be mass-produced, he could already foresee the future.

The era when grassland cavalry and archery were the best in the world would be gone forever.

"Retreat, retreat!"

Seeing that tens of thousands of troops had been injured in just a moment, the tribal leader trembled and ordered that there was no point in fighting at all. All they could do was escape.

However, once the war started, how could he stop it just by saying so?

"Bang bang bang"

The sound of gunfire was the sound of death from hell, and people fell down in groups.

For the Salvation Army, whose physical fitness far exceeded that of ordinary people, whose nerve reactions were super strong and whose perceptions were sharp, as long as they practiced a little, they would basically be sharpshooters.

Then, under the command of Wang Dahu's formation magic, they would not even focus their fire on one person.

That is to say, with 5,000 people in one round, it may not be possible to hit 5,000 people, but it is still no problem to hit 2,000 or 3,000 people.

What is this?

This is not a war at all, but a massacre.

Even if there are tens of thousands of troops, how long can they hold out?

When the grassland cavalry reacted and retreated one after another, 50,000 or 60,000 people were less than 40,000.

Moreover,

Looking at the fleeing grassland cavalry, Wang Dahu and others lightly clamped the horses' bellies, and instantly galloped, falling far behind the grassland cavalry, and gunshots rang out one after another.

Those grassland cavalry couldn't even escape.

Wang Dahu used his eyesight to search on the battlefield, and soon saw the tribal leader and his group who were fleeing madly several miles away, and couldn't help grinning.

He instantly raised his rifle and aimed, and the true energy in his body poured into it.

Instantly, some wonderful patterns on the rifle began to light up with dark red light inch by inch.

The sight on the rifle suddenly changed wonderfully, and the tribal leader in the distance was instantly magnified thousands of times, and was clearly captured by Wang Dahu.

Then, the crosshairs were locked!

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a gunshot, a brilliant red light shot out instantly and hit the tribal leader several miles away.

"Boom!"

The moment the rifle bullet hit the top of the tribe's head, it exploded.

Not only was the tribal leader instantly shattered to pieces, dead beyond death.

Even the people around him were instantly blown away by the violent shock wave, with many dead and injured.

Seeing this scene, Wang Dahu couldn't help but grin.

"Hahaha, this new super rifle developed by the weapons manufacturing company is really awesome."

After having the power of supernatural powers, how could those craftsmen who were so motivated just develop it step by step?

Then they must use the power of supernatural powers on weapons?

But at the beginning, they didn't research anything, and there was no way to integrate the power of supernatural powers into weapons.

However, after Wang Chao began to analyze the essence of supernatural powers more deeply, summarize the rules, try to simplify supernatural powers, and evolve legendary runes.

The situation ushered in a turnaround.

Nowadays, Wang Chao's simplification of supernatural powers, evolution of runes, etc., have not reached a perfect level.

Otherwise, he would have transferred the supernatural courses to the school.

However, he did not have no results.

He has evolved some simple rune patterns.

And these simple rune patterns are the basis for the manufacture of supernatural weapons, the rifle in Wang Dahu's hand.

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