When Zhao Xiaole received the news from Qin Sining, he was sitting in the West Factory.
Qinglong passed the news over. In order to ensure Qin Sining's safety, one of the four killers would always follow her, while Qinglong was responsible for delivering the news.
Zhao Xiaole took the note and opened it, only to see what was written on it, "The Crown Prince has agreed. I hope you are safe and don't miss me!"
Under the silver mask, no one could see Zhao Xiaole's expression. They could only see him calmly crushing the note, and the crumbs fell to the floor.
In an instant, Qinglong beside his voice immediately realized that the soft-spoken and joking Marquis Zhenguo in front of him was not at all.
But it was the ruthless and decisive Mr. Xichang.
He immediately bent down unconsciously and his attitude became more and more respectful.
Zhao Xiaole stood up slowly and said in a low and cold voice, "Zhang Xiaoyi!"
"exist!"
Zhang Xiaoyi immediately came out of the queue.
Zhao Xiaole continued to give instructions: "Take the musketeers and set off with me to the God Advent Platform."
"Anyone who dares to block it will be killed without mercy!"
"yes!"
Zhang Xiaoyi immediately retreated and went to give orders to the musketeers who had been ready to go.
After several days of training, although not everyone in the musketry team is a marksman, they can already master the basic operations.
Besides, who wants accuracy in this thing?
What matters is the area covered by their firepower when they fire a salvo.
Qinglong asked: "Mr. Factory, how will we arrange the other jobs?"
Zhao Xiaole said calmly: "Leave some of them to guard the West Factory, and the others will follow me to provide cover for the Musketeers!"
"yes!"
As soon as Qinglong finished answering, Zhao Xiaole got up and set off.
…
On the street.
Every house is closed, but the royal guards are galloping.
At the same time, there are many private armies supported by various officials. Today, the capital city is completely out of order.
This is a good opportunity for door-to-door robbery.
In order to make this windfall, many officials sent out their private armies and robbed many wealthy households.
After the robbery, in order to silence the victims, it was inevitable to rape the women, set fires and kill people. Therefore, not to mention at night, no one dared to go out even during the day.
When the team from the West Factory set off, there were fans with swords on both sides to clear the way and protect the two wings of the team.
In the middle is the musketry team, followed by three cannons.
After the second batch of muskets came out, Zhao Xiaole did not let the craftsmen work slowly and carefully.
He stopped making all the muskets and asked the craftsmen to quickly make two more cannons. Now he is following the team at the end.
Everyone moved forward and headed straight for the God Advent Platform.
They didn't go far when a dozen fast horses appeared in front of them. On top were the imperial guards in flying fish uniforms, and behind them were hundreds of private troops.
There were ropes behind the horses dragging several dead people, while the private soldiers behind them robbed many vases and jewelry one by one.
Under Zhang Xiaoyi's order, the team immediately stopped. Zhao Xiaole said before that if you see the Jin Yiwei and the private army, kill them without mercy!
So, Zhang Xiaoyi shouted: "Load!"
Upon hearing this, the musketeers immediately divided into three rows. The first row knelt on the ground and loaded gunpowder and marbles!
The Jin Yiwei and the private army on the opposite side have never seen this formation before?
The Xichang fans on both sides held knives, but they only stood on the wings of the team and could not form an offensive formation at all. The group of fans in the middle held a wooden pole without even a blade on it.
Moreover, when they saw those people kneeling, they were stunned.
What is this for?
The Jin Yiwei and the private soldiers were amused and laughed.
The leader of the Jin Yiwei laughed and said: "These idiots from the West Factory, Grandpa, with a dozen horses, trampled them so hard that they didn't even know their mother!"
"The Commander-in-Chief has said that all people from the Ministry of War and the West Factory will be killed without mercy. We encountered a large number of them this time. They must have important tasks. Anyone who wants to make meritorious deeds should follow me!"
"drive!"
Before he finished speaking, the leading Jin Yiwei took the lead in charging forward on his mount, fearing that the chance of making a meritorious deed would be gone.
In fact, according to common sense, his choice was not wrong.
The opponent only had short weapons and could not block the impact of the horses at all, but his mistake was that this thing he did not recognize was called a musket.
It is an epoch-making new weapon!
Sure enough, as the leading Jin Yiwei rode forward, the Jin Yiwei behind also rushed over.
How could those private armies miss this opportunity?
The head is the greatest achievement!
Property can only make you rich, but your head can help you get promoted. If you get promoted, are you afraid that you won't get rich?
So, all the private soldiers roared and rushed forward.
Although the number of people in this attack was small, the momentum was very high. On the relatively wide street, there was an overwhelming momentum!
Those who guarded the two wings had rarely seen such a situation, and their hands began to tremble with fear.
As for the members of the Musketeers, they only trained every day and had never experienced actual combat. When they went out for the first time, what they saw was the formation in front of them.
How can I not panic in my heart?
This panic actually caused the speed of the hand to slow down.
Zhang Xiaoyi was also panicking, but since he could become a marksman, his psychological quality was naturally excellent.
Others can panic, but he must not panic. So, Zhang Xiaoyi suppressed the fear in his heart and shouted:
"Load!"
"Light the match!"
After hearing this, the musketeers quickly remembered their own business and lit the match with trembling hands.
The Jin Yiwei and his fast horse are getting closer and closer!
Zhang Xiaoyi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the members of the first row lighting up the match ropes, and said silently:
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous...!"
Then, facing Jin Yiwei who almost rushed in front of him, he shouted with all his strength:
"aim!"
"shooting-!"
Almost at the same time as Zhang Xiaoyi's words, the match ropes lit the gunpowder pool one after another, and the sound of gunpowder was heard!
A large amount of white gunpowder smoke shot out in front of the musketeers, blocking the sight of many people!
Then, the neighing of horses was heard, and as the screams of Jin Yiwei came, many horses fell to the ground one after another!
But for those horses that didn't fall to the ground, the castration didn't stop at all. They didn't know what was happening.
No time to understand what happened?
Now, even if they stop their horses, it's impossible to understand what's going on?
Perhaps, rushing forward is the only way to survive.
Therefore, the remaining Jin Yiwei had no choice but to continue rushing forward!
Zhang Xiaoyi was determined in his heart and ordered: "The first team retreats, the second team prepares to shoot!"
At this time, the musketeers immediately started their familiar formation, and the members of the first row quickly retreated, giving up their positions to the members of the second row.
The members of the second row also lit the match ropes in advance according to the arrangement during the drill, and under Zhang Xiaoyi's order, they successively aimed at the Jin Yiwei in front of them!
Once again, accompanied by deafening gunshots and a large amount of white smoke, a large number of Jin Yiwei's lives were instantly harvested!