Reborn as a tyrant in the Ming Dynasty

"Brother Emperor!"

"His Majesty!"

Under such a tense situation, Zhu Youjian, Zhu Yujian, Zhu Changqi and other people who were originally staying behind the stage to watch the battle quickly ran towards the imperial court.

They never expected that the team mobilized to the Fengtai camp would dare to do such a thing when they first started practicing martial arts.

"Why are you panicking!!"

On the other hand, Zhu Youxiao was sitting on that handsome chair and said solemnly: "The sky has not fallen yet, look at the line tactics demonstrated by my soldiers of the Ming Dynasty!!"

Ok?

Hearing what the emperor said, Zhang Weixian, Zhang Qingzhen and other nobles who were guarding him, Zhu Youjian, Zhu Yujian and other people who ran over, as well as Zhu Yanxi, Huang Liji and other cabinet ministers standing in front of the emperor were all shocked. With expressions of astonishment, they looked at the emperor and then looked at the team gathered in front of the general stage.

"First team, retreat!!"

"Clean the medicine room!"

"Team 3, come in!"

"Team 2, get ready!"

When the crowd gathered under the stage was in chaos, Xiong Tingbi, who had changed into military uniform at some point, was at the center of the team.

Under Xiong Tingbi's orders, these armored warriors who were inspected by the emperor followed the orders with their hearts beating fast.

Although they were very nervous, the instinct formed by receiving training drove them to perform various actions strictly.

The musketeers who completed the first round of shooting quickly retreated from the front of the team, and then knelt down one by one. While tilting their percussion flintlock guns, they skillfully removed the purge and began to clean up the gunpowder residue. At this moment The musketeers on the third line of formation were already standing on the first line of formation. They raised their percussion flintlock rifles and aimed their eyes at the chaotic crowd in front of them through the front sight.

When this action was completed, the row of musketeers who retreated to the team reset the gun in their hands, took out a bag of gunpowder from the bag tied around their waists, bit off a corner, and pointed it at the muzzle of the gun. Falling over, in this situation, with Xiong Tingbi's roar, the musketeers with their guns pulled the triggers one after another!

"Bang bang bang!!"

As gunshots rang out, the row of musketry soldiers who had loaded the gunpowder particles slammed their guns on the ground, and then followed the musketeers in the front row. The musketeers who completed the second round of shooting at the same time Running towards the end of the team, the entire front line cooperated extremely skillfully.

This……

Among the chaotic crowd under the stage, some ministers soon discovered something unusual. Although the armored fire rifle soldiers under inspection fired in their direction, they did not cause any damage. In other words, this group of armored gunmen fired in their direction. The fire gun held by the fire gun soldier has no reloaded projectiles! !

"Truly a heavenly weapon!!"

Hong Chengchou's eyes widened and he stared directly at the team of gun soldiers in front of him. After seeing their skillful coordinated attack and shooting, he became inexplicably excited.

"How is this possible!"

Wang Yongguang, who was standing next to him, exclaimed in disbelief, "How could the shooting they carried out be formed in such a short time!!"

These two people, one is the left minister of the Ministry of War, and the other is the right minister of the Ministry of War. They are not some of their predecessors, pretending to be fat and ignorant.

Seeing the complete shooting offensive in front of them, Hong Chengchou and Wang Yongguang both thought of the three-stage attack, but the shooting of the armored fire gun soldiers in front of them was faster than the three-stage attack they knew! !

"Bang bang bang!!"

"Bang bang bang!!"

Rounds of gunshots rang out, and more and more people in the originally chaotic crowd calmed down. Although the smell of urine filled the area where they stood, many people didn't pay attention to it.

"Your Majesty, is this an improved three-stage attack?"

Yuan Keli, who was standing in front of the emperor, was inexplicably excited at this moment. After seeing the armored fire musket soldiers gathered under the stage, firing rounds, he looked at the emperor who looked calm and asked.

"No."

Zhu Youxiao smiled and shook his head, "This is my original line tactic."

"Line tactics?"

Wang Zaijin on the side looked surprised and asked: "Your Majesty, will this tactic be promoted in the Beijing camp?"

"No."

Zhu Youxiao sighed softly: "The group of musketeers gathered now are the only new soldiers in the Beijing camp who are familiar with line tactics."

so little?

After Wang Zaijin, Yuan Keli and others heard this, their faces all showed expressions of astonishment, and regret immediately appeared in their brows.

Although they didn't know the essence of line tactics, they had a strong idea in their hearts just by what they saw.

If elites like this dare to be sent to the battlefield in Liaodong, they will definitely be able to defeat the rampant Eight Banners of Jianlu! ! !

One round after another of shooting, they continued to attack the enemy. The key was that they cooperated well with each other, and there was no gap at all.

This means that even if the enemy launches a fierce cavalry attack, as long as your own troops do not collapse, you can effectively kill the invading enemy! !

It's just that the scale of these more than a thousand soldiers is too small. If there are more, just three thousand armored fire gun soldiers who are proficient in line tactics will have an inestimable effect on the battlefield. ! !

However, Yuan Keli and the others never expected that their emperor would not tell them the truth at all.

The number of musketeers who know line tactics is not limited to the one in front of them. They number exactly over 3500.

This is a trump card in Zhu Youxiao's hand. How could Zhu Youxiao easily make it public?

If it were not limited by the number of percussion flintlock muskets, the size of this musketeer could be expanded. However, the Arms Bureau led by Jiao Xu and the others, while producing percussion flintlock muskets, also transformed a batch of A sophisticated Lumi gun, although the latter is not as good as a directly produced percussion flintlock gun, at least it can still be used.

The development of the Arms Bureau will still take a long time.

Thinking of this, Zhu Youxiao couldn't help but feel emotional in his heart. Others who traveled through time could arm a strong army of tens of thousands in a few months, but here, relying on the wealth accumulated in the arsenal, they kept picking and choosing. Next, there are many teams armed.

But there were very few armed musketeers involved!

The improvement of productivity is not something you can just mention. Even if a lot of gold and silver are thrown in during this period, without time to settle, it is impossible to achieve scale.

When the crowd gathered up and down the general stage were attracted by the musketeers led by Xiong Tingbi, Wei Zhongxian, who had not shown up until now, hurried to the front of the emperor.

"Your Majesty, the remaining musketeers have left Fengtai Camp and stationed in Nanyuan according to the order." Wei Zhongxian, who was slightly out of breath, looked around warily and said to his emperor in a low voice.

"understood."

Zhu Youxiao said calmly.