False Eunuch: With Many Children, I'm as Happy as a Fish in Water

"Raise the gun and stab straight!"

Yang Zhi is training soldiers on how to use spears in the simple bulldozed school grounds.

nature.

There are other captains training sword and shield soldiers in the camp.

This army under Lin Chen's command is a very typical ancient army.

Mainly sword, shield and spearmen, and some archers.

As for the cavalry, only officers and scouts had horses.

If we work together, we can gather five hundred cavalry.

"Captain Yang, where is General Lin?"

Mu Guiying, who searched around the camp but couldn't find Lin Chen, found Yang Zhi, Lin Chen's confidant.

Hearing the voice of his aunt Mu Guiying, Yang Zhi couldn't help but tremble.

He also played against Mu Guiying.

As for the results, it is self-evident.

Yang Zhi swallowed and tried to look calm.

"The general led the Shenji Battalion out."

Shenji camp?

Hearing this name, Mu Guiying's mind flashed to the group of soldiers who used strange training methods.

Mu Guiying originally thought that Lin Chen was fooling around.

But what he saw today made Mu Guiying suspicious.

"Which direction are you going?" Mu Guiying planned to follow him and take a look.

"Heading towards the eastern suburbs..."

"Raise the gun!"

Lin Chen looked at the Shenji Battalion soldiers standing in three rows and ordered coldly.

"put!"

boom!

The refined particles of gunpowder exploded with huge energy, pushing the lead towards the earth slope a hundred steps away.

Ling Zhen only saw the lead marbles hitting countless smoke and dust like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.

hiss!

All the Shenji Battalion soldiers present couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Isn't this power too terrifying? !

Lin Chen looked indifferent and looked forward thoughtfully.

It seems that the matchlock gun obtained from Xiao Zhao should be a product of the late development stage of the matchlock gun.

This is a matchlock gun with a caliber of 22 mm, a maximum range of 2800 meters, and an accurate and effective range of 150 meters.

Based on this power, it can completely penetrate the heavy armor of Western plate armor knights at a distance of one hundred meters!

If what had been shot was not the earth slope, but a group of charging flesh and blood bodies, maybe they would all fall down like wheat.

Although Lin Chen didn't know modern matchlock tactics, he did know three-stage shooting.

Immediately.

Let this group of Shenji Camp soldiers perform three-stage shooting as they were trained.

"yes!"

Ling Zhen suppressed his excitement and began to command his soldiers.

boom!

boom!

This sound, like thunder on the ground, scared the birds flying around.

Lin Chen looked at the Shenji Battalion soldiers who were able to shoot continuously and nodded with satisfaction.

This is his hidden card.

For Li Tang, who was still in the era of cold weapons, the matchlock gun was already an epoch-making product.

Lin Chen felt that it was overqualified for use against the White Lotus Sect's rebels.

However, the "big army" in his hands is really useless.

Even if he was given another three months, it wouldn't be like this.

Um?

Lin Chen's six senses sensed the prying breath, and immediately picked the leaves and shot them in its direction.

This aura is naturally that of Mu Guiying.

Seeing the slowly advancing Shenji Battalion in front of her, one can imagine her shock.

Just when Mu Guiying lost her mind, she felt something sharp and piercing the air coming towards her.

Mu Guiying's eyes narrowed, and immediately a kite turned over and fell from the tree.

But don't want to.

Before he even landed on the ground, someone grabbed his shoulder, and his whole body was controlled by the other person.

Mu Guiying was about to use her strength to break away, but she saw Lin Chen's eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile.

Mu Guiying's heart froze, but she noticed that her and Lin Chen's movements were almost touching each other.

Mu Guiying, who couldn't help but blush, quickly started struggling.

Lin Chen did not embarrass the other party and let go.

"Is this the way General Lin hides himself?"

Mu Guiying has not yet recovered from the performance of Shenji Camp just now.

"how?"

Lin Chen wanted to hear Mu Guiying's thoughts.

Mu Guiying was silent for a long time after hearing this, as if she didn't know how to describe it.

at the same time.

"Altar Master!"

A White Lotus believer wearing a suit of fairly intact leather armor hurriedly walked into the courtyard.

This group of White Lotus followers, numbering approximately 30,000, had just looted a town near the county seat.

Their altar owner calls himself the White Lotus Altar Envoy, and according to the divine decree of the Innocent Mother, he is specially sent to earth to save the suffering people.

This rhetoric is quite popular among disaster victims.

After all, the White Lotus Sect really distributes food.

then.

The victims, led by the altar owner, swept through the countryside and killed the landlord and his family.

The food collected allows the altar owner to recruit more victims. At the same time, it can also coerce some ordinary people and build momentum.

Right now, this smug altar leader is thinking of ways to break through the county in front of him.

If he can capture the county seat, his subordinates can continue to grow.

After all, the food he collected from villages and towns was almost not enough to feed these tens of thousands of people.

only.

This county official was not like the ones he had encountered before who collapsed at the first touch.

On the contrary, he was very organized and called on the civilians and officers to guard the city.

Don't look at the tens of thousands of people this altar leader has under his command.

In fact, most of them are old, weak, sick and disabled.

They say they are attacking the city, but in reality they are novices pecking each other.

Often a burst of arrows shot down from the city wall would cause the White Lotus believers to flee in all directions, howling like ghosts.

Still having a headache on how to pry open the altar master in the county seat, he heard the voice of his men outside the door.

"What's the matter?" The altar owner looked gloomy, as if he was unhappy.

Seeing their altar leader like this, the believers trembled.

"Altar, Altar Master, there is an order from the Holy Envoy, saying that the imperial court has sent 30,000 troops to conquer, and we are here to bear the brunt!"

"Oh, it's only 30,000 people, and I have a lot of people under my command!" the altar leader said lightly, very confidently.

Although he could barely count the number of brave soldiers in his own hands, they were only ten thousand.

There was no armor either, and many could only carry sharpened bamboo sticks.

But in the opinion of the altar owner.

This so-called imperial army is no different from many county government soldiers.

If those guys saw him coming to attack them, they would probably turn around and run away just like before.

"Altar Master, don't be careless." The believer frowned and advised his altar master with some worry.

"Stop talking, how far are the imperial army from us?"

"About a hundred miles."

"It's just right. I just have some time to wait and see. Let's wait and see!"

This altar leader has also listened to some Three Kingdoms dramas, and he knows how to fight a war.

No idea.

This imperial army moved much slower than he imagined.

This hundred miles of land.

The other party has been gone for three full days!

"Haha, these rats took so long!" The altar leader was overjoyed.

"Wait for tomorrow, I will personally lead you to kill the opponent until he loses his armor!"

The owner of the altar danced like a tiger with a ghost-headed sword that he had snatched from a certain executioner.

"good!"

"Follow the Altar Master and kill those imperial lackeys!"

The altar leader is naturally capable of sitting in this position.

The realm of a third-rate warrior is what he relies on.

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