Da Ming started to ascend the throne

Two thousand flintlock guns fired from four directions immediately at the panicked old Maozi in turn.

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"Ah... God, what's going on..."

Until I saw countless fire-breathing muzzles and blood splashing on the bodies of the Tsarist Russian soldiers around me, and people kept crying and falling down.

Only then did Chekov react, and hastily shouted:

"No, someone is sneaking up, go into the room and take a gun to fight back..."

Just escaped from the room, and now they are about to enter the room again, which made the Tsarist Russian soldiers even more chaotic.

"Bang bang..."

Looking at the chaotic Tsarist Russian soldiers, the soldiers of the Ming army calmly kept changing bombs and pulling the trigger.

Those Maozi who did not come to enter the room were almost all shot dead by the Ming army.

They were already at a disadvantage in number, and now more than 300 were killed, and the Tsarist Russian army was even more flustered.

"Quickly pick up your firearms and shoot... Where did these savages get their firearms? Khabarov is such a waste, why didn't he come back and report."

Chekov, who entered the room, was so angry that he could not help but become angry and cursed Khabarov loudly.

But before the scolding ended, he discovered a more serious problem.

The fires of the wooden houses were splashed by the explosive bombs, and with the help of the gunpowder of the explosive bombs, almost all the wooden houses had already started to burn.

"Quick, rush out and fight them!"

If you go out, you will be beaten to death, and if you don't go out, you will be burned to death.

The Maozi are also very smart, and they all know that it is painful to be burned alive, and it is better to be beaten to death by outsiders.

There were more than 100 Maozi left, and they rushed out of the room desperately with Vulcan guns, ready to fight the Ming army.

"Bang bang..."

Their matchlocks hadn't even been lit yet, and there was another shot.

Dozens of Maozi fell down again, and Maozi who ran behind finally lit the match.

"Bang bang..."

If you want to work hard, you need capital, but their matchlock guns can't hit the Ming army at all.

More than 100 Maozi were suffocated by the Ming army's flintlock guns, and they never crossed a distance of about 120 meters.

"Bang bang..."

"Bang bang..."

There is nowhere to hide and there is nowhere to hide. These hairy people have all become living targets for the Ming army.

Soon there was only one polished commander standing there, but his hands were trembling so that he couldn't even ignite the match.

Chekov is the second person in this invasion, and he can be considered bloody.

He simply threw away the matchlock gun, pulled out a saber from his waist, looked at the Ming army fiercely and shouted:

"You wildlings? If you have the guts, come and challenge me!"

Huang Xing laughed loudly:

"One-on-one, you shameful aliens, dare to invade our Ming Dynasty, whoever challenges you one-on-one, don't die if you have to pay two shots!"

As Huang Xing spoke, he raised his flintlock, ready to shoot Chekov in the head.

"Put down the gun!"

Yue Fei reached out and patted Huang Xing on the shoulder, then walked up to Chekov, and looked at Lao Maozi like an idiot.

"You want to fight one-on-one, don't you? The governor will accompany you. The governor wants to let you know that no matter whether we use firearms or not, our sons and daughters of Huaxia can instantly kill you shameful robbers."

"Lang lang..."

As Yue Fei said, he stretched out his hand and drew out the sword at his waist, pointing at Chekov with the tip of the sword to sneer coldly.

"Hahaha...you are awesome, little man, come and fight with grandpa for [-] rounds, and see how grandpa abuses you savages..."

Lao Maozi took every savage in his mouth, which made Yue Fei very angry.

When China entered civilization for thousands of years, you Maozi might still be monkeys, yet dared to say that I, Ming, was a savage.

Yue Fei knew that he didn't understand these things, so he had to let him have a taste.

Maozi screamed strangely, and slashed at Yue Fei with the saber in his hand.

Yue Fei gave a cold snort, moved his feet to dodge, and at the same time pierced Maozi's thigh fiercely with the sword in his hand.

Mao Zi didn't expect Yue Fei to move so fast that he would have no time to dodge.

"puff……"

"Ah... the savage is so powerful..."

Maozi let out a cry of pain, and slashed at Yue Fei with the saber in his hand, unexpectedly using a style of attack that hurts both sides.

"court death"

Yue Fei snorted coldly, moved his body quickly to dodge, and Maozi slashed through the air with great force.

But before Maozi put away his knife and attacked again, the sword in Yue Fei's hand had already passed Maozi's knife-holding wrist at a very high speed.

"Puff... Plop..."

Maozi's wrist was cut off by the sword immediately, and the saber and palm fell to the ground together.

Maozi only felt a chill on his wrist, and when he looked down, he only saw his bare forearm.

"Ah...how is this possible...don't fight anymore, I surrender..."

Maozi let out a scream, and his face turned ashen. He actually thought of surrendering.

Chapter 348

Suddenly seeing that his wrist was severed by Yue Fei, and the wound was spurting blood, Chekhov immediately yelled: