Chapter 428 Kill without pardon! No one will be left alive!
Li Guolou was already ready for the duel. He mounted his black-maned horse and held a spear in his hand.
The thrust lance is a weapon commonly used by cavalry in cold weapons. The lances used by Western knights are at least one foot long. When charging and attacking the enemy, the huge impact force is transmitted to the knight's hands, causing a huge impact.
The force will shatter the knight's hand bones, so the thrust spear used by Western knights is a disposable weapon, and you have to let go after hitting the target.
However, the thrust spear used by Li Guolou is actually a variant of the horse spear. It is seven feet long and is easy to carry. It is a weapon for horseback fighting and is also used as a decoration for Goshiha.
Unlike Western lances, the shaft has good elasticity. When charging and stabbing an enemy, the shaft will twist, absorbing part of the impact force of the charge. It relies on its own elasticity to not break, and the shaft will stretch again in an instant.
Straight, bouncing the target away, playing the role of buffering and protection.
If you use that kind of hard spear and carbine, the huge impact during a charge and fight will force you to abandon the long weapon and replace it with a disposable one. This is contrary to the spirit of bravery advocated by Li Guolou, and the bullets will be used up.
If it is broken, the lance is broken again, then it is at the mercy of others and the only option is to run away.
Of course, horse poles are excellent, but they are not easy to make. The poles are made from broken bamboo strips. They are rolled into small poles and then painted with oil. They are painted layer by layer and dried in the sun. They are dried and then painted again. They are painted and dried until they are suitable. Swords
There was a clanging sound when cutting, so I just cut it off.
Find the required length, then install the head of the horse, install the copper ingot on the tail, and hang the rope from the tail to one-third of the body of the horse. In this way, the body of the horse is balanced and a horse horse is made. Because the production is complicated and requires
It takes three years to take shape.
Of course, white wax poles also have the advantages of horse stems. However, compared to horse stems, white wax stems are more rare. Natural white wax stems are softer and are not suitable for making gun shafts. They can only be planted specially. They also need to be straight and have no scars or insect holes. They are so precious.
, no better than
Ma Shan is poor, but the technical content used by Ma Shan is very high. Aiming and preemption during fast movements, separation after stabbing the target, and the depth and angle of the thrust are all full of knowledge. An ordinary person cannot use Ma Shan's skills.
power.
Li Guolou had strong financial resources and provided his men with the best horses, weapons and equipment. He did not even carry any of the imperial envoys' furnishings that he found useless.
Li Guolou originally had a solid foundation in martial arts. It was not difficult for him to practice horseback fighting. He also wanted to have a horseback duel with the British mercenary cavalry "Indian Asan", so he practiced horseback martial arts diligently and did not put his energy into it.
Angry in the belly of his nine wives, Li Guolou held on to his stabbing gun and remained calm, ready to fight the assassin on horseback.
Yasuda Youhei pulled the reins of his horse, jumped over the obstacle, and rushed towards Li Guolou. The enemy's head was right in front of him. If he didn't take more at this time, he would have no way to retreat. His dead soldiers could not escape.
, is to die in battle, body
There were only a handful of dead soldiers beside him, but he was a Japanese samurai, and there was no word "escape" in the dictionary. Yasuda Uhei was like the god of war in the picture, leaping in the air and waving his gleaming samurai sword, slashing at Li Guo
The front door of the building.
In mid-air, the stabbing spear and the samurai sword were facing each other head-on. Li Guolou recognized this face. Yasuda Ubei, the eldest brother of the Black Dragon Club, who once toasted and drank in Sakura Tower, now met each other with swords and guns, fighting to the death. The two horses faced each other.
,
The moment their bodies crossed each other, the Black Dragon Society actually turned against him. Why on earth was this? Li Guolou's mind went blank. At this time, he could not allow him to think too much. Only by fighting for his life could he survive. He only had hatred in his heart. Anyone who stood in my way would die.
, whoever destroys me will perish.
Suddenly, swords and guns clashed: there was a metallic clang sound, and without waiting for the moves to mature, Li Guolou used all his strength, turning from stabbing to sweeping, a strong wind swept past, and a burst of gray smoke Sweep the battlefield.
In the duel between the thrust spear and the samurai sword, Li Guolou had the upper hand on the horse. Every time he was longer, he was stronger. Li Guolou had the initiative and was in an absolute dominant position.
Yasuda Uhei is a master of the two-sword style. He is good at using long and short samurai swords to duel on the flat ground. He has never met an opponent. Ma Zhan considers himself a first-class master and has never taken the Qing people seriously. Now Li Guolou With his head so close in front of him, how could he miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to hunt for a katana and taste the enemy's blood?
"Yasuda-kun, this is my gift to you." Li Guolou finally remembered the other party's name, and swept the stabbing gun in his hand. He didn't care how high his opponent's kung fu was. The opponent was holding a knife, and without him The length of the spear is enough to restrain the sharpness of the opponent. The spear is the overlord among the weapons. It can sweep through thousands of armies without any solution. No one can compete with it. The only way to fight against the powerful and heavy moves is to fight head-on. Japan is so small. Physical strength is no match for him.
Yasuda Youhei blocked Li Guolou's first move and his jaws collapsed. He almost threw away his samurai sword. Blood spilled on the battlefield. The second move followed the trend and didn't even give him a chance to breathe. The fierce stabbing spear scraped across the battlefield. The sound of the wind and the weird whistling sound made him tremble. The opponent did not use the thrusting characteristic of the thrusting spear, but did not give him a chance to die together. He only gave him a chance to resist. Can he be blocked? Yasuda Youbei already had the answer in his mind. The Japanese samurai were masters of foot combat, and horse combat was still left to the Qing Dynasty. He turned over and fell from his horse, escaping Li Guolou's fatal blow.
"Want to escape." Li Guolou pulled out the revolver from his armed belt with his left hand without hesitation. He liked to keep one hand open, and he also liked to play with criminals like a cat playing with a mouse.
"Bang..." was like a string of firecrackers. Li Guolou left no room this time. All six bullets were fired at Yasuda Youbei who was rolling on the ground. At this short distance, anyone can become a sharpshooter. He His marksmanship is like "piercing a poplar with a hundred steps".
Yasuda Youhei has great kung fu and a flexible body. He has the pride of a kung fu master. He believes that he has mastered the two-sword style to a superb level. He has used eighteen kinds of weapons and fought against them, but he has never fought against bullets. Today he finally got it. Opportunity.
Rolling, rolling, he rolled four times on the ground, dodging the "Puff-Puff" smoking bullet craters. He used his martial arts skills to the extreme. By cutting off the opponent's legs, he would win. Four bullets were dodged by Yasuda Youbei. After all, martial arts is faster than bullets, victory is imminent, and the dawn is ahead.
The waist seems to be a little sore. No matter what, continue to roll. Only when you are out of danger can you show your heroism. Roll over Yasuda Youbei. Yasuda Youbei, who is lying on his back, widens his eyes and narrows his eyes. He tries hard to open his eyelids and looks at the man on the saddle. Li Guolou, there are two blood holes in his body, oozing blood, endless blood of heroes, blood is shed on the battlefield today just to plant the sun flag all over Greater East Asia in the future.
"Yasuda-kun, I have no grievances against you, why are you here to kill me?" Li Guolou held a stabbing gun, and the tip of the spear was pressed against Yasuda Youbei's throat. He wanted to hear the dying man speak the truth, as an old saying goes. : When a man is about to die, he speaks well. I believe Yasuda Uhei can tell him the truth.
Blood bubbles appeared in Yasuda Ubei's mouth, and he was smiling. He saw the Buddha's light shining in the sky. He was going back to his hometown, the place where he dreamed of, the snow-capped Mount Fuji, his beautiful hometown. The wanderer was back... ····
Li Guolou thrust his spear forward, blood splashed on the road, and the withered grass turned red. He looked back at the place where Bai Lian fell dead. The white snow lotus bloomed bright red, and every red flower bloomed on his body. , all heartbreaking.
Looking back at the battle situation around him, one Goshhar died gloriously in the arms of the assassin. The other three Goshhars were wounded. The other six Goshhars were holding bayonets. The two assassins holding samurai swords were surrounded by thrust guns. The center firmly grasps the initiative and can deliver a fatal blow to the enemy at any time.
Sadness returned to his face, and he could not look back. He had to chase forward and shouted: "Kill without mercy, leave no one alive."
Li Guolou waved the thrust gun in his hand and gave the order that he would not take prisoners. He already knew who the enemy was. Although these assassins were all dressed up like the Qing military academy, the physical features of the Japanese were unforgettable. Black Dragon Will wait for a thunder blow, Li Guolou is a villain who must avenge his enemies, and the matter of forgiving his enemies is just a legend fabricated by storytellers.
"Yes, no one will be left alive."
Gunshots rang out, volleys of gunshots resounded across the sky, and this was the sound that accompanied the final funeral.
From the beginning to the end of the battle, it only took a short two or three minutes. The people who were still alive and powerful just now had turned into corpses. However, the battle was not over yet. The remaining four Goshhars had already mounted their war horses. , although some people were injured and their uniforms were soaked in blood, they launched the attack without hesitation to avenge their dead comrades and did not give any chance to the fleeing enemies.
The wind was blowing in the ears, and there was a fierce glare in the eyes. The riding crop in his hand whipped the war horse hard. Goshiha was like crazy, beating the horse and running wildly. The long guy was good at it. The bullet was loaded into the chamber, and he pulled the trigger. A lame road ahead. The figure with legs fell down, rushed forward and trampled the enemy into mud. The living people wanted to avenge their dead comrades.
This is a group of Goshihars with excellent marksmanship. They are hundreds of meters apart and cannot escape their shooting. Every time they raise their guns, they will take a life. The empty horses in front of them stopped to pant in hesitation. There is no owner. Whipped, they don't know where to go.
Thirty-six corpses were placed on the road, and the frightened passers-by were ordered to kneel on the ground. With more than thirty-one corpses, innocent passers-by were always beaten to death. The crazy Goshha ran with a gun, who would Aren't you afraid? Passers-by who are not discerning will be shot to death as long as they try to escape. A war always involves innocent people. War makes innocent people go away, but disaster always happens to innocent people.
Four Goshihars died, Bai Lian was shot four times, without leaving a last word, and three Goshihars were injured. Li Guolou personally bandaged the wounds of Jin Zhong and others, placed the four dead people on the carriage, and left them alive. People are always more important than the dead, and he cares about his subordinates, even more than the dead concubine Bai Lian. Until this moment, he has not glanced at the dead Bai Lian, but he is not a ruthless person who only wants to win people's hearts. , putting the protection of his personal soldiers first, so that his subordinates will die for him without hesitation. Bai Lian fulfilled her promise and went through fire and water for him.
The skill of forbearance is at its peak at this moment. He must endure and hold back the hatred in his heart. The Black Dragon Society is his sworn enemy. He wants to eradicate the Black Dragon Society. Doesn’t the Japanese government hate the rebel Black Dragon Society? Then He took the opportunity to express his goodwill to the Japanese government. The Qing Dynasty did not welcome any member of the Black Dragon Society to preach in the Qing Dynasty. It confiscated the property of the Black Dragon Society and pushed the Black Dragon Society into a situation of no return. Taichiro, the leader of the Tianjin Black Dragon Society, must die. All the people from the Black Dragon Society who are enemies of him will die, Japanese prostitutes will not be allowed to make money in the Qing Dynasty, the export of labor does not include selling their bodies, and the shameless Japanese prostitutes will be deported.
"Father, I found it." Li Yunkai's hands full of blood were holding a bloody gold medal arrow, and a human head hung on his waist. His ferocious temper broke out at this moment, and the man and the beast were fighting on the battlefield. There is no difference, the enemy must be killed and innocent people must be killed.
Li Guolou took over the gold-medal arrow from Li Yunkai, which was "as if I were here in person", with a hint of sarcasm on his face. Man-made money is dead, but he actually saved his life because of a gold-medal arrow. The heavy gold makes people helpless. Logical metaphor.
"It's my fault, I'm sorry to everyone." Li Guolou bowed to his subordinates. He shouldered the important responsibilities of the country and should control his every move, but he was leisurely and elegant in playing life. He wanted to have a leisurely entertainment and took his two ladies on a mountain tour. Playing with water and putting people around you in danger is not because the enemy is cunning, but because you are too stupid.
"We will rush back to Tianjin tonight to eradicate the Black Dragon Society." Li Guolou held up the gold-medal arrow. He had become crazy and his ideas were very different from usual. Without discussing with the court, he privately mobilized troops to kill the Black Dragon Society of Tianjin Guard. Will clean it up.
"Yes." The eleven Goshiha's eyes looked fierce. They will go on a killing spree tonight to massacre the members of the Black Dragon Society.