Chapter 075 Who has this shooting!

It is a back-end shell with a fuse. The body of the bullet is made of copper guidance, with a bottom fire and a medicine barrel. This kind of shell is much more powerful than the lead-free shell of the Qing army!

No wonder the bombing of Japanese artillery can start a fire in the capital!

Japan's manufacturing industry level has surpassed that of the Qing Dynasty!

This kind of shell is the origin of modern shells. Although the shells of the 21st century are very different from those of the Japanese army in the 19th century, the basic structure of the medicine barrel and the bottom fire are the same

The artillery of the Qing army is equipped with old-fashioned shells. If it is replaced by others, I really don't understand this kind of shell with a medicine barrel.

Zhou Charter secretly shouted ashamed that although the three-month new barracks were scolded by the instructor, they did not get nothing.

At least, he could see the shell in front of him.

Zhou Charter carried out a shell, crawled on the ground, carefully removed the fuse and cartridge, poured out the black explosive inside, and sprinkled gunpowder on the box containing the shell. There were too few explosives in a shell. Zhou Charter dismantled five shells in one breath and sprinkled all the explosives in the shell. Then he took a breath, crawled out of the woods and came to Jin Shu.

Jin Shu stared at the prisoners, holding the pistol tightly, and her arms trembled slightly.

The prisoners on the mountain road are getting closer and closer, less than 300 meters away, and the horseshoe sound of the cavalry is very clear.

Zhou Charter held Jin Shu's hand. Jin Shu's hand was full of sweat, but it was cold.

"Don't worry." Zhou Charter whispered.

"I don't like guns." Jin Shu complained.

Zhou Charter remembered Minxiu, a good day with brocade clothes and jade food, but the whole angel gun is not decent. Let's see how gentle Jin Shu is.

If Minxiu had a gun in his hand, this hot grid would have to break the sky.

"What are you thinking about?" Jin Shu asked.

"Nothing, nothing." Zhou Charter came to his senses: "We have to change places."

"Hmm!" Jin Shu answered and followed Zhou Charter to the bottom of the mountain in the direction of the prisoners.

After a while, the two came to a soil bag, where the vegetation is dense, easy to hide, and the vision is wide. Below is the only way for the captives, about 250 meters from the top of the mountain.

The night wind is blowing, and the horse lamp by the woods on the top of the mountain swayed in the wind.

You can hear the command of the Japanese soldiers escorting the prisoners.

Zhou Charter raised the committee rifle and aimed at the horse lamp swaying in the wind on the top of the mountain.

Jin Shu also raised her pistol. After lifting it for a while, her wrist softened, so she had to put it on the ground and complained, "Brother Zhou, give me back my dagger..."

A "bang" gunshot cut through the tranquility of the night.

The cavalry walking in front of the captives were corded, and the war horses hissed.

The hissing sound was drowned out by the earth-shaking explosion.

The bullet fired by the 1888 committee rifle hit the glass cover of the horse lamp, and the burning kerosene in the horse lamp ignited the explosives sprinkled on the shell.

The ammunition depot exploded!

In an instant, the small forest was blown into flat ground, and the shock wave formed by the explosion swooped down the hillside. Zhou Charter protected Jin Shu with his body, and the hot waves swept past his back.

The wild artillery position on the top of the mountain suddenly fell into a sea of fire.

The cavalry escorting the prisoners was knocked down by the shock wave, and the horse suddenly turned over.

However, after a little confusion, these fallen cavalry quickly turned over their horses and went straight to the top of the mountain.

The sound of explosions came one after another, and the awakened Japanese army rushed to the top of the mountain from all directions, desperate to rescue the wild cannons in the sea of fire.

However, the infantry escorting the prisoners was loyal to the guard, guarding the hillside with guns and launching a defensive formation.

"Fight soldiers!" Zhou Charter gave sincere admiration, raised the rifle in his hand and pulled the trigger.

The bullet hit the eyebrows of a Japanese soldier beside Feng Guozhang, and the rifle landed at Feng Guozhang's feet.

Feng Guozhang stretched out his hand to pick up the gun. A Japanese soldier raised a gun at Feng Guozhang's head. Zhou Charter pulled the trigger, and the Japanese soldier fell to the ground.

The remaining Japanese infantry on the hillside suddenly became chaotic and lay down to look for shelter.

Two North Korean prisoners carrying stretchers threw away their stretchers and ran away. As soon as they ran two steps, they were shot by the Japanese. The other prisoners crawled on the ground and dared not move.

The explosion on the top of the mountain continued, and Zhou Charter's gunfire was drowned in the thunderous explosion. The Japanese army panicked and couldn't understand where the bullets were fired, so they had to fire guns randomly.

The visual distance is 150 meters, and the shooting at night is that the students of Tianjin Martial Arts School have not received such training, let alone ordinary soldiers in the Qing Dynasty. Zhou Charter's shooting method was not learned from the school or in the new barracks in the 21st century. He learned it from his grandfather in the mountains of Xiangxi!

Grandpa's shooting method has no rules, and no rules are rules!

It is the same reason to hunt running beasts at night and ambushed Japanese soldiers at night!

Zhou Charter fired one bullet at a time, and soon, eight little Japanese died under his gun.

Zhou Charter was murderous and shouted strangely: "Grandpa! I can go to the ancestral grave!"

But I don't know when the major who followed the prisoner's team jumped off his horse and leaned against a rock, holding a pistol in his hand, and aimed at the courtyard king lying on a stretcher.

Obviously, the major wants to kill the king just in case. The Japanese base camp has an order. In any case, Li Can't let go of the courtyard. It's better to live. If you can't live, you will die.

Because if Li Kang goes to Pyongyang, he can form a North Korean government that competes with the capital, and the puppet supported by the Japanese will lose its appeal in North Korea.

Zhou Charter sneered, aimed at the major's forehead and pulled the trigger.

The rifle is dumb!

The cartridge capacity of the Type 1888 committee rifle is 8 rounds, 8 rounds are out of the bore, and the magazine is empty.

What is fatal is that the committee rifle is filled with a magazine, and the magazine is left in the magazine. After the bullets are run out, the magazine must be removed, re-filled with 8 bullets, and then go up to the magazine. The bullets cannot be filled directly into the magazine.

Zhou Charter scolded and hurriedly took off the magazine. Jin Shu hurriedly handed him the pistol. Zhou Charter shook his head with a wry smile - the accuracy of the pistol was not enough. Zhou Charter did not have the ability to hit the target with one shot at such a long distance.

The Japanese major shot, but saw Park Yonglie fall on the stretcher and the bullet shot into his back.

The major scolded and was about to shoot again, but his body fell down softly.

Feng Guozhang grabbed a Murata rifle, leaned against a big tree, and shot the major.

Feng Guozhang is also a sharpshooter. As long as he has a gun in his hand, he immediately becomes energetic. After several shots, three Japanese soldiers fell at his muzzle.

Li Guoge and Sindelin also grabbed guns, occupied a favorable position and opened fire on the Japanese army.

Nahawu fought with a Japanese soldier. The Japanese soldier was well trained to fight alone, pressed Nahawu under his body, and raised a bayonet to stab down.

Zhou Charter's final shot, the Japanese soldier was shot in the back of the head, and blood sprayed Naha Wuyi head - he finally installed the magazine.

Only Yao Xi covered his head and crawled on the ground, and his crotch was wet - he peed his pants again.

In less than five minutes, Zhou Charter finished hitting another magazine, 8 bullets killed 7 devils, and the last bullet had no ghosts to hit. Zhou Charter viciously shot the bullet under the wet crotch. The bullet penetrated into the soil against Yao Xi's egg, which scared him with a scream.

Feng Guozhang was not a vegetarian. He killed six devils, Li Guoge and Xin Delin each destroyed two. Even Park Yonglie, who was seriously injured, stoned a Japanese soldier.

Zhou Charter filled the magazine again and shouted to Jin Shu, "Follow me!" He jumped down the mountain bag and rushed to Feng Guozhang.

The two rushed to Feng Guozhang's side, and Feng Guozhang shouted, "Daes, I know it's you! Who the fuck has this shooting method!"

Zhou Charter pulled up Yao Xi, who was trembling on the ground, and shouted, "You little bag, throw people wherever you go!"

"Mr. President, Mr..." Yao Xi cried with a sad face and covered his wet crotch.

Naha Wu said shyly, "Master, the little man didn't pee in his pants and killed a little Japanese."

"Progress!" Zhou Charter shouted, "Yao Xi, you son of a bitch, carry me up the king of the courtyard! If you lose the courtyard, I will calculate the old account together!"

"Hit!" Yao Xi cheered up and ran to the stretcher and carried the courtyard on his back.

There is a blood stain on the chest of the courtyard, which seems to be a great injury.

Nahawu took the initiative to carry the injured Park Yonglie.

Zhou Charter shouted: "Fuck me!" With that, he grabbed Jin Shu, threw it on her back, and ran to the southeast.

Everyone followed closely.

The explosion on the top of the mountain gradually weakened, and the Japanese cavalry soon found that they had been tricked to transfer the tiger away from the mountain. Once the cavalry came back, everyone became the turtle in the urn. Even without cavalry, the Japanese army on Yuanjin Mountain can trample them into powder.

Zhou Charter has observed that Yuanjin Mountain is facing the capital in the north, which is a dead end. In the west is the Han River, which cannot be reached. In the south, it leads to the Japanese artillery position on the top of the mountain, and behind the position is the Japanese command.

Only the southeast is a vast mountain. As long as they can get into the mountains smoothly, the Japanese can't do anything about them.

As soon as they climbed up the hillside, the gun behind them was full of guns, and bullets flew around above their heads. The Japanese army finally found them and chased them. Fortunately, because of the steep decline of the mountain, the Japanese army did not dispatched cavalry.

Zhou Charter ran to a rock, put down Jin Shu, crawled on the rock, and shouted, "Run for my life!" Cover me!"

Feng Guozhang ran over: "Zhou Charter, you run first!"

Zhou Charter scolded, "FUCK, are you the eldest brother or am I the eldest brother!"

"Of course it's you!"

"How dare you not listen to the big brother! Get out of here!"

Feng Guozhang spit out his tongue: "Big brother is at stake!" With a wave, he took everyone to climb the mountain.