Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

After the mouse slowly loaded the bullet, he aimed the "ten" in his field of vision at Zhang Xianzhong.

He dipped his fingers into some saliva and stretched them out to explore the direction of the wind.

Thick fog covers the earth. Where does the wind come from?

The mouse covered Zhang Xianzhong with the vertical line of the word "ten" and raised the intersection slightly.

He frowned:

“General, I’m not sure, it’s too far.

I only have a [-]% chance of hitting at most. "

"Quickly shoot the special brew, how can there be so much bullshit!"

Niu Wancai pointed at the team of soldiers behind him and growled.

"You guys, hurry up and reload!"

The named gunman hurriedly loaded his sniper rifle and placed it next to the mouse.

Mouse is a famous marksman.

This man crushed other snipers in their army.

With Mouse around, the second-ranked sharpshooter didn't dare to leave the field.

During the military competition, Mouse achieved the terrifying feat of firing ten shots in a row at a distance of 150 feet and hitting a moving target.

At such a long distance, even if they are all carefully selected sharpshooters, they dare not say that they are even [-]% sure.

Mouse was not exaggerating when he said he had a [-]% chance!

Niu Wancai patted Mouse on the shoulder:

"I'm afraid of nothing, I brought ten specially made Han sniper rifles.

Aren't you only [-]% sure?

Ten bullets, that’s three times the chance!

You can fight with confidence, I will give you all ten guns!

The bastard Zhang Xianzhong is dead! "

Niu Wancai gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

Mouse then relaxed a little. He lay on the boulder, his shoulder firmly pressed against the walnut gun butt.

While adjusting the muzzle of the gun slightly, he still didn't forget to utter his words:

"General, let's make an agreement first. If the shot is not accurate and Zhang Xianzhong runs away...

General, you can't curse!

My old mother is still waiting for me to make a lot of money and go home to have a wife. She is waiting to have grandchildren! "

"Where does all this nonsense come from!"

Niu Wancai lightly kicked the mouse's butt.

Niu Wancai is not angry even if his most accurate confidant plays tricks.

He promised:

"Don't worry, if you can't hit me, I'll lock you in a dark room for three days!"

If you are right, I will personally act as a matchmaker and find you a third wife! "

The mouse chuckled, not forgetting to tease:

“General, you yourself are still like a willow tree in the middle of winter—a bachelor!

If there is a suitable girl, how could it be my turn..."

……

Ma Ke watched Niu Wancai mingle with his men.

He turned to look at his sharpshooter and asked in a low voice:

"Are you sure?"

The man shook his head:

"General, it's too far!

At this distance, you can only hit by raising your gun.

However, the accuracy of raising the gun...

I'm afraid that even if I adjust it to a hundred or ten shots, I may not be able to hit it! "

Marco narrowed his eyes.

Yes!

Too far!

I'm afraid it's hundreds of feet away!

Can Niu Wancai's soldiers hit him?

This old boy always treats this strange gun with an iron barrel as rare as a treasure...

If Niu Wancai is not accurate, I will laugh at him for a whole year!

……

Niu Wancai asked people to aim at Zhang Xianzhong and prepare to shoot.

And on the shorter peak.

Next to Zhang Xianzhong, a man in his thirties was trying to persuade him:

"Father, the place occupied by the Ming army is higher than ours. Let's retreat quickly!"

"What to withdraw?"

Zhang Xianzhong looked unconcerned:

"Boss, this is Micang Road!

Anyone who can appear here is a partial master!

I'm just a partial teacher, I'm afraid of a bird!

Look at how steep this mountain is!

Don't look at the distance of only a hundred feet, whether we go there or the Ming army comes...

If you don’t have half an hour, how can you get along! "

It turns out that this middle-aged man is none other than Sun Kewang.

It was the man who had traveled to Shu and was named King of Qin by Emperor Yongli, but he was still not satisfied and wanted to go further...

As a result, he was defeated by Li Dingguo, who had fewer troops...

Success became a loner.

Then he turned around and surrendered to the Qing court. Not only did he send his sworn brothers' defensive deployment, but he also ordered his trusted subordinates to personally lead the Qing army, bypassing Li Dingguo's military deployment.

As a result, the Qing court destroyed Nanming, and he himself was also in decline...

Shunzhi called him out to hunt, and he was shot in the back with an arrow, which gave him a chill in his heart - Sun Kewang!

In the end, the Sun family was demoted again and again by the "generous and benevolent" Aixinjueluo family. During the Qianlong period, they were directly kicked out...

……

Sun Kewang frowned.

He is tall and articulate, and at first glance, he seems to be such a talented person.

Just listen to his concern:

"Father!"

be careful and live long!

The child is afraid that the Ming army will use a dirty trick!

It would be bad if the Ming army fired a cold shot!

My adoptive father is the emperor of our Daxi Kingdom. If something happens to him, the morale of the army will be in chaos..."

Sun Kewang is an internal affairs talent.

To be fair, this man is indeed a good hand at managing people's livelihood.

For this reason, Sun Kewang gained Zhang Xianzhong's trust the most among the four adopted sons of Zhang Xianzhong.

"Scared ass!"

Zhang Xianzhong sneered:

"Even if this isn't over a hundred feet, it's still over eighty feet!

Besides artillery, what else can attack us?

boss!

Let me tell you, nothing will happen to me here.

You have to learn from your three brothers. Look at them. Which one of them is not afraid of anything?

In this regard, you are not as good as them.

Let me tell you, when you are a soldier fighting, the most important thing is stability!

Only if you don't fear the wolf before you and the tiger behind you, will all your subordinates swim like tigers.

As the old saying goes, a soldier's courage will make him brave.

How can you win the battle if you are timid?

How can your men move forward bravely?

I am the emperor of Daxi Kingdom. If I, the emperor, have shrunk my eggs, how can you let those big soldiers dare to charge into battle!

Moreover--

The gun that can kill me, Zhang Xianzhong, has not been built yet..."

Zhang Xianzhong is talking...

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly took a few steps back.

"Uh!"

Zhang Xianzhong groaned...

He covered his chest, and bright red blood flowed out turbulently along his fingers.

"Turtle son...

What kind of gun is so poisonous..."

Zhang Xianzhong's expression changed drastically.

The blood flowing out suddenly made his face turn pale as paper...

"Father!"

Sun Kewang exclaimed, grabbed Zhang Xianzhong and dragged him down the mountain...

……

"One hit!"

Mouse casually threw the sniper rifle with gunpowder still in it aside, picked up another one, and tinkered with it a few times.

His eyes were on the scope again.

"Snapped!"

After a crisp gunshot.

In the field of vision, the man dragging Zhang Xianzhong down the mountain had a ball of blood mist exploding from his arm.

"Grass!"

"Bad!"

Niu Wancai gritted his teeth and slapped his thigh hard.

However, the mouse in charge of shooting did not panic and continued to take a long gun.