I was a swordsman in ancient Japan

A-Machi patted his chest.

"Recently, I can only lie down every day, and I am almost tired of lying down. So I want to sit and stand more while I can sit up and stand up now."

"Well, I did say that. But you should also remember to rest more, and don't push yourself too hard."

"Kunoya." Ating asked at this time, "You came just in time. I want to ask: I heard a lot of gunfire and something that seemed to be dumped. What happened?"

Kunoya: "It's not a big deal."

Kunoya, who didn't want to stand and talk to people, sat cross-legged next to A-Ming, and continued to speak while cleaning the tobacco residue in the bong that never left her body with skillful techniques.

"It's just that the peace troops outside the city used firearms to blow up a big hole in our outer city wall."

Kunoya summed up what had just ended in a few words.

"Now suddenly there is a heavy snowstorm, making the Hejun's firearms temporarily unusable, so the Hejun's offensive has temporarily stopped."

"Fortunately, that Chanup's retreat order was issued in time, and everyone on the outer city wall escaped before a hole was blasted out of the city wall. It hit and suffered minor injuries.”

"So it's rare that I don't have too many wounded to deal with today, so I can come back early to rest."

After learning what happened just now, A-Ming did not immediately express any thoughts on this event, which is undoubtedly a great news for the entire Red Moon Fortress.

Instead, he first put on an unbelievable expression to Kunoya.

"Kunoya, you are so calm." A-Ming couldn't help but whispered in a slightly puzzled tone, "A big hole was blasted out of the outer city wall, and you are still so calm."

"Didn't I say it many times?" Kunoya shrugged and smiled, "I'm used to a lot of storms. I'm used to seeing strong winds and waves, and now there is basically nothing I can do. Makes me flustered."

Kunoya stuffed the cleaned bong back into her bosom.

"Now, Chanup and the others are taking advantage of the cessation of the Hejun's offensive, and seize the time to discuss how to deal with the Hejun's firearms."

"But I don't think they should be able to discuss anything."

"The cannons and cannons of the Japanese army are all placed where our bows and muskets cannot hit, and we can't send people to attack, that would just be death."

"Today may be the last day of this struggle"

These days, Kunoya, who basically had an expression of "don't care about anything", rarely showed a serious face at this time.

"Little girl. Let me ask you a question. Have you ever thought about how to protect yourself after the city is broken? Hmm? Little girl, are you in a daze?"

It was only then that Kunoya realized that A-Ming beside him had lowered his head slightly as if he was thinking about something at some point.

Seeing that Ting didn't respond to her, when Kunoya was about to raise her hand to shake Ting, Ting suddenly raised his head:

"Miss Kunoya, can you take me to Mr. Chanup's place? Right now."

Red Moon Fortress, home of Chanup

"There is no other way than sending people out to kill those guys with firearms." After saying this, Lei Tannoe slowly bent down as if his waist had lost its support.

"But this is no different from suicide." Lin Ziping, who was sitting opposite Lei Tannoe, retorted unceremoniously, "You should have seen it just now, there are many guards beside those artillerymen and big tubers of."

"And the Hejun also has cavalry. Once they see us sending people out of the city, they can immediately send cavalry to encircle us."

"Rushing down the city wall is just an act of death."

"Then what else do you think we can do now?" Lei Tanuoye confronted Lin Ziping, "Wait silently for the wind and snow to stop, and then sit and watch them continue to bombard our city walls?"

Lin Ziping: ""

Lin Ziping kept silent and lowered his head.

The atmosphere in the room became more depressing because of Lin Ziping's silence.

After the offensive of the Peace Army stopped, Chanup and the others held an emergency meeting to discuss what to do with the artillerymen of the Peace Army.

However, they have discussed until now, and they have not discussed any perfect method

"Raitannoe is right." At this time, Chanup's deep voice sounded, "We have nothing to do but go out of the city and deal with their artillerymen and big tubers."

"Collect our dog sleds together. This will increase the speed of movement somewhat."

"I personally brought a group of the most powerful archers out of the city, and used rockets to shoot at the artillerymen and the cannoneers. As long as they can ignite their gunpowder and cause an explosion, they can all be blasted into the sky."

As soon as Chanup finished speaking, everyone present looked at him in shock.

"Mr. Chanup, you want to lead people out of the city yourself?" Lin Ziping said first.

"This is an extremely dangerous task." Chanup said calmly, "To get out of the city and face the army of Japanese and Japanese, you need someone with enough weight to take the lead and charge forward, and the rest will have the courage to follow. "

"And this kind of battle was proposed by me. It is most suitable for me to be the one who takes the lead in the charge."

"At the same time, I will be able to boost morale and fighting spirit to the greatest extent by going into battle in person, so that the chances of winning this battle will increase somewhat."

Retan Noe: "Chanup"

When Retannoe was about to say something more, he was interrupted by Chanup first:

"Retannoe, I know what you want to say."

"You don't need to persuade me any more."

"Whether we can get rid of those gunners and big gunners today is related to the success or failure of our struggle."

"If someone else takes the lead in the charge, the effect will definitely be far worse than if I go into battle myself."

"So don't waste your time trying to persuade me."

"I will personally lead the charge to bring more chances of winning this battle."

Chanup's tone was without the slightest hesitation and hesitation, making it indisputable.

Retannoe's lips opened and closed, closed and opened, and finally the full of words turned into a long sigh.

The surrounding atmosphere is still dignified, but there is a bit more sadness in the dignified.

"Before the Hejun's offensive starts again, start mobilizing everyone to make rocket handles."

Chanup stood up slowly while talking.

"Do as much as you can."

"Raitannoe, go to the warehouse and get the oil we have in stock"

"Chanup! Chanup! Chanup!"

Shouts of Chanup's name were suddenly heard from outside the house.

Chanup frowned and looked outside the house: "Kunoya?"

call!

The door curtain was pulled open, and the two women followed the opened door curtain and appeared within the field of vision of Chanup and the others.

One of the women was Kunoya, who was very familiar to everyone present.

As for the other woman, most people are very strange, except Chanup and Lim Ziping.

"Huh?" Chanup raised his eyebrows vigorously, "Kunoya, why did you bring Miss Ating here? And what is that thing you are carrying on your back?"

Except for Chanup and Lin Ziping, the woman who is unfamiliar to everyone else is exactly Ah Ding.

At this moment, Ah Ding was following closely behind Kunoya. Because she had just recovered to the state of being able to walk normally in the past few days, her cheeks were still pale and her steps were a little weak.

"It belongs to this little girl." Kunoya patted the big cloth bag on her back with a wry smile, "I don't know what it is, it's quite heavy."

"This little girl seems to have something important to tell you, and insists on asking me to bring her to see you."

"Also ask me to help me carry this heavy thing on my back."

Kunoya carried a large, long pole-shaped cloth bag behind her back.

Because it is tightly wrapped in cloth, it is difficult for outsiders to see what is contained in the cloth bag.

"Want to tell me something?" Chanup cast a puzzled look at Ah Ding.

"Mr. Chanup." Ating said, "I've heard all about what happened this morning from Kunoya."

"I might be able to be of some help."

Speaking of which, A-Ming took off the things that Kunoya was carrying, put them on the ground, and then unwrapped the cloth that tightly wrapped the things inside.

Soon, Ah-Ming untied the big cloth bag.

After the big cloth bag was untied, everyone present, including Kunoya, who had just carried it back, looked at the things exposed after the cloth bag was untied with shocked eyes.

Inside the cloth bag are 5 muskets.

5 muskets with a slightly different style than the flintlock.

"Kentucky Long Rifle" Lin Ziping looked at the five muskets and said in a daze.

Outside the city, the shogunate army camp, the main formation of the whole army

Inamori stretched, and walked out of his tent slowly.

Just now, Inamori took a nap. Because of his good mood, Inamori had a rare and extremely sweet sleep.

"It's good that the wind and snow have stopped." After leaving the tent, Inamori looked up at the sky with a smug smile.

After Inamori walked out of the tent, several of Inamori's cronies who had been guarding outside the tent immediately greeted him.

The sky that was still blowing with wind and snow just now has stopped roaring, and even the dark clouds have dispersed a little bit, and some faint rays of sunlight are shining through the gaps in the dark clouds.

Inamori, who was looking forward to breaking through the Red Moon Fortress within a day, has been secretly praying for the wind and snow to stop soon after the snowstorm fell.

But now, the wind and snow finally stopped, so is there any reason to delay?

"Send orders to the gunners and big gunners!" Inamori shouted to the cronies who had just come up, "Blow me down the last wall of the barbarians!"

The same scene as this morning appeared.

Artillerymen pushing their cannon.

The drummers carry their drums.

Under the escort of hundreds of soldiers, he slowly walked out of the barracks.They went all the way to the shooting position this morning before stopping, and then began to load gunpowder and shells into the cannons and barrels they were in charge of.

As of now, every scene is exactly the same as this morning.

But at this time

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Someone suddenly clutched his left shoulder and fell to the ground, rolling on the ground while wailing.

This mournful wail gradually made the scene completely different from this morning.

The artilleryman who suddenly fell to the ground and wailed, naturally startled everyone around him.

"What happened?!"

"What happened?!"

"Hey! What's wrong with you? Show me your shoulder!"

"He's been shot!"

"Shot? Where did the projectile come from?"

"Is it the bullets fired by those barbarians?"

"Impossible! Such a long distance! How can I hit it!"

The soldier who yelled "impossible" just now, before he finished his words, clutched his belly, howled, and rolled on the ground, the blood immediately stained the snow under him Get a bright red.

Everyone just wanted to check on the second companion who was suddenly shot and injured

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Another person was hit by the projectile, this time in the thigh.

Then the 4th man was shot, the 5th man was shot, the 6th man was shot

More and more people were hit by projectiles from nowhere.

The wailing of those who were shot was intertwined, like a giant hammer hitting the hearts of the remaining people who had not been shot.

I don't know where the bullet came from, and I don't know if I will be the next person to be shot. This kind of fear of the unknown makes the panic spread at an extremely frightening speed.

"Where did these bullets come from!"

"It should be the bullets shot by those barbarians!"

"How could it be possible to shoot so accurately from such a long distance!"