Generally speaking, it requires a very high level of proficiency to use the pistol to accurately kill the enemy, but for Jiang Le, it doesn't need so much trouble at all.

You should know that pistols need to aim and shoot at medium and long distances. In this era of cold weapons, there is no long-range threat at medium and long distances except for bows and crossbows. In island countries such as yeomatai, the development degree of bows and arrows is not very high. Most yeomatai soldiers use knives and spears.

Therefore, the rebel soldiers with pistols only need to run fiercely towards the enemy with wooden shields in one hand and pistols in the other hand, and then raise their guns without effort to shoot the enemy when the distance between the two sides is only two or three meters.

In the range of two or three meters, knives and spears can't play any role at all, and pistols are ruthless and cold-blooded cruel killers, which can easily harvest anyone's life.

Under the witness of Jiang Le, the 50 rebels assigned to 50 pistols immediately ran out of the valley, swept away their worries and fears, and ran towards the temple guards who were close to the valley without fear.

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After the disappearance of the temple sacrifice, the temple guards all fell into the situation of headless dragons for a time. There was no way. They could only assign multiple groups of people and horses and began to look for the whereabouts of the temple sacrifice everywhere in the underground world.

However, this process was not very smooth. The temple sacrifice seemed to evaporate in situ. They allowed them to search the circle several kilometers near the temple ruins, but they didn't see any clues about the temple sacrifice at all.

There was no way. These people could only look farther and farther, and gradually expand the search circle. In this way, one of the temple guard teams inadvertently broke into the hiding place of the rebels, thus causing death.

The temple guards wandering aimlessly above the earth have not found that they have become a thorn in the eyes of others, but they are getting closer and closer to death.

Walking, the temple guards soon found a team on the horizon in front of them.

All the people in the team were holding wooden shields, and the other hand was holding a strange thing, which was very small.

In the underground world, the temple guards who fought against the rebels for unknown years immediately recognized the identity of the group.

Rebel!

In this underground world, in addition to their temple guards, they can organize so many people's forces. Naturally, there are only rebels.

On weekdays, these rebels hide like rats. They attack the temple guards only in special times, but they fail to make much impact every time. Instead, they die a lot of their companions.

This matter has always been a laughing stock among the temple guards.

Unexpectedly, today, the rats came to the door by themselves. They were asking for their own death.

The temple guards who were annoyed by the disappearance of the temple sacrifice suddenly showed a cruel smile on their faces. It's a good thing to have these rebels to give them joy.

In the eyes of the temple guards, the rebels are mice that can be strangled by raising their hands, and in the eyes of the rebels, the image of the temple guards is almost the same.

After being equipped with powerful weapons given by foreigners, all of them simply changed their guns, and no one can be their opponent.

The two sides each had their own thoughts. They came closer and closer. Finally, there were only about ten meters apart. Tacitly, they launched a sprint and planned to start a bloody fight on this land.

Nine meters... Eight meters... Seven meters

When the distance reached two or three meters, the rebels raised their pistols at the same time and pulled the trigger at the temple guard.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

I don't know how many gunshots rang out, and then the blood splashed around the temple guard. There were more or less bullet holes in everyone, some with one and some with two.

In front of the hail of bullets, the temple guards of these flesh and blood couldn't resist at all. They could only fall to the ground and die in a pool of blood.

Before they died, they couldn't figure out what killed them.

Of course, they don't need to understand that this is a unilateral massacre of the earth's high civilization technology against low civilization technology.

When all the bullets in the barrel were shot, there was no living temple guard here.

In just five seconds, a team of temple guards died, which was unimaginable for the rebels before.

For a moment, the image of Jiang Le suddenly became mysterious and majestic in their hearts.

Not long later, Jiang Le, who was sitting in the wooden hall chatting with the five elders and drinking tea, got the news of victory from the outside.

This was a result he had known for a long time. If these rebels could not win the temple guard after owning 50 pistols, the fighters of these rebels could eat shit.

But the fifth old man didn't have the foresight of Jiang Le. He stood up from his chair excitedly on the spot and happily hugged and celebrated with his old friends. This is a miracle. They have accumulated the spirit of resistance for many years and finally have enough confidence at this moment. As long as they have the weapon of Jiang Le, they may overcome the oppression of the temple guards over the years!