RPAGF Chapter 1369
Chapter 1369
Hearing Zhu Yunhuan's words.
Wang Jinnian, Wu Zhenhai, and Kang Yunxiang's eyes lit up immediately; they had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
Wang Jinnian responded, "Yes, Your Majesty!"
He then gave Wu Zhenhai and Kang Yunxiang a look and instructed them, "His Majesty's intention is to wound but not kill. Pass this message down first, otherwise, if the muskets fail to see the light and His Majesty's mercy is our fault."
"Injure without killing" sounds impossible in the current situation, but Wu Zhenhai and Kang Yunxiang both looked confident and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Battalion Commander, our Shenji Battalion is made up of sharpshooters, this is simple."
After the three finished speaking, they stepped back to make arrangements.
Watching the three leave, Xu Miaojin looked at Zhu Yunwen with a mixture of belief and doubt and said, "Right now, we are clearly at a huge disadvantage. Whether a musket can hit someone depends on luck, yet you still want them to be wounded but not killed?"
In Xu Miaojin's opinion, this was a bit too outrageous—you haven't even learned to walk yet, and you're already talking about running?
Zhu Yunwen raised an eyebrow dismissively: "Want to make a bet or not?"
Xu Miaojin shook her head again reflexively: "No."
Seeing her fear of ropes after being bitten once, Zhu Yunwen couldn't help but shake his head with a slight chuckle. He then stopped joking with her, put away his smile, turned to look at the two sides that were already entangled, and slowly raised the flintlock pistol in his hand, which had been reloaded with gunpowder and bullets.
……
On the battlefield.
Hui Xianbo Sang Jing swung his longsword sharply, deflecting and pushing away Xu Huizu's thrusting spear. The two horses passed each other, and then each reined in their horses and turned back to prepare for a new round of attacks.
Taking advantage of this break, Sang Jing leisurely looked around in all directions.
Then he threw his head back and laughed loudly, "Hahahaha! Xu Huizu! You may be considered a formidable opponent, but if you just look around, can't you see that the pitiful number of troops you brought are already surrounded by our forces? And Ru Chang's men are even more demoralized and hesitant to advance. Do you really think you have any chance of winning?"
Xu Huizu did not look around as he had said.
Although his combat experience was not as rich as that of the older generation of military officers, he had been on the battlefield and had trained troops in various places. He knew without even looking at the current situation that his side would definitely be caught in a tough battle.
If you do exactly what the other party wants and keep looking around, it will only affect your own mindset.
Therefore, Xu Huizu's eyes were fixed on Sang Jing, filled with killing intent and determination: "Regardless of whether we win or lose, we must fight to the end! Behold my spear!"
Say it.
He ignored everything else and charged straight at Sang Jing, his spear tip sharp and fierce, carrying a resolute momentum as it pierced the air with a whooshing sound.
Sang Jing's smile vanished.
His face darkened, his eyes narrowed, and he cursed viciously, "Damn it! You won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences! Originally, out of respect for your father, we could have left each other alone, but since you're determined to die today, then don't blame me!"
At the same time, he also charged towards Xu Huizu's direction with his horse, not to be outdone. The spears and swords clashed, and there were several collisions at extremely high speeds, with the sound of metal and stone ringing out loudly and piercingly.
And the two were locked in fierce combat.
Xu Huizu then felt a chill coming from his right side; a large sword was slashing down at him: "Uncle Huixian, I'm here to help you!"
Seeing this, Xu Huizu's expression changed. He had no choice but to parry Sang Jing's longsword first, then raise his spear with both hands to block it, and then try his best to push the broadsword upward to stop the opponent's attack. However, since the enemy was attacking from above, he was at a disadvantage from below, and he was momentarily at a loss.