"Master Jun, there are too many of them, although we know Lord Jun is very brave..."

"Don't worry, it's okay, we are sure to repel them."

After Zhang Lin confessed, he immediately issued an order to his scouts:

"Brothers, don't embarrass our special operations team. Give me a point to shoot, listen to my orders, and prepare to fight."

"Brother, don't worry, we promise to blow the heads of these barbarians."

Together with Zhang Lin, the five rifles were aimed at the natives of Dadu who rushed over.

Zhang Lin and the others are all scouts of the Ming Army's Longqi Special Forces. Although they don't often charge into battle, they are veterans who have experienced many battles.

Facing the natives of the Big Belly Kingdom, which were more than ten times their size, they didn't feel nervous at all.

Seeing that those people were two hundred steps away from them, Zhang Lin did not give the order to drive away.

He has to put those people closer before hitting, which will increase the hit rate.

"Brothers, don't worry, wait until these barbarians are within a hundred steps of us and follow my orders to drive."

"Yes"

The scouts of the Longqi Special Forces gripped the rifle tightly, with all their fingers on the trigger.

The native strong man of the Big Belly Kingdom is not a cavalry soldier, and his impact speed is not fast.

The speed when charging was obviously not as fast as when running away just now.

It took about 2 minutes to reach the 150-step distance of the Ming army.

Zhang Lin's raised right hand still didn't move. He didn't give orders, and no one in the Ming army dared to open it.

The natives thought that the Ming army had been frightened, so they started to speed up with howls.

"Hurry up, the Ming army was scared to pee by us..."

With the limited firing range of the Ming army's rifles, they can be killed in 180 steps.

Zhang Lin didn't order to open for a long time, because he was afraid that they would turn around and run away, which would quickly run out of the limited range of the rifle.

At a distance of about a hundred steps, no matter how they run, there will still be many people within the limited range of the rifle.

"Brother, it's almost 120 steps, shall we drive?"

A scout of the Ming army was a little impatient, and asked in a low voice to open.

Zhang Lin still shook his head:

"Don't worry, they are not cavalry, they don't have such a fast impact, even thirty paces are not afraid."

In the past, before the two armies fought, the two sides would take the lead in launching scouting battles. The Ming army's scouting had never been defeated. Zhang Lin didn't care about this native of the Dadu Kingdom.

Soon, the natives of the Dadu Kingdom rushed about 50 steps in front of the Ming army.

Zhang Lin's big hand raised high finally waved down fiercely:

"open"

"Bang bang bang..."

Five beeps, and the heads of the five aborigines who rushed to the front were instantly smashed by the mini bombs.

It only took a few seconds for the Ming army to reload the Mini bombs again, and again:

"Bang bang bang..."

There were five more sounds, and five strong natives of the Dadu Kingdom fell down again.

Absolutely a headshot, it can be said that Zhang Lin and the others did not waste a single bullet.

Seeing the comrades around him fall down one by one, the head of the Dadu Elementary School felt a little panicked.

He quietly slowed down, wielding a large knife in his hand and continuing to charge.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, as long as you rush in front of them, you will definitely be able to chop them into minced meat..."

Indeed, after a while of charging just now, they were only about 30 meters away from the Ming army.

As long as they are running for ten breaths, they can rush in front of the Ming army. At that time, all the weapons of the Ming army will become dog-beating sticks...

Seeing that hand-to-hand combat was about to begin, the leader of the Dadu Kingdom became agitated and turned himself into a dog.

"Bang bang bang..."

There were five more sounds, and the native strong man of Dadu Country had approached the Ming army by more than 20 steps.

At this time, there were only more than 30 of them left, and half of them were shot and killed by the Ming army.

The two escaped natives were also hacked to death by their little leader.

Looking at the distance from the Ming army, the panicked face of the strong native of the Dadu country turned fierce, and he felt that the Ming army would be torn apart soon.

"Handgun Shooting"

This distance is no longer suitable for continuing to use rifles, so Zhang Lin decisively ordered to switch to shooting.

Five revolvers appeared, each loaded with six bullets.

The range of the handgun is limited, but it is suitable for short-range shooting, and it is almost a hundred shots at a distance of twenty steps.

"Bang bang..."

The revolver spun rapidly, and more than a dozen natives of the Potbelly Kingdom fell down.

Although the lethality of the revolver is not as good as that of the rifle, the bullets are very dense.

This time, the strong natives of the Dadu Kingdom were completely frightened, and they turned around and ran away crying for their father and mother.

"My mother, run, the Ming army's weapons are too powerful..."

"Don't run away, Grandpa still hasn't given you something delicious, throw a grenade..."

Seeing that they had fled, Zhang Lin immediately ordered to throw grenades.

They all had a few grenades on them more or less, and they were thrown out instantly.

"Rumble..."

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