Chapter 407

Pioneer the town of Pavel.

This is the westernmost border of the Royal colony of caginia. Further west, it will really go deep into the inland of the new world. It is also a wild land that few pioneers have set foot in.

Between the steep mountains of abayache and Lanling lies the fertile Keran Valley, which is the only hunting ground for the Atleans.

Not far from here is brown mountain, which is close to 2000 meters above sea level. It is also the highest peak in the Royal colony.

"Hey! How's Sarah getting today? "

"Hahaha, it's a good harvest. Today I got a leopard skin with excellent appearance. Let's go to the pub. It's my treat

"Good..."

it's evening, and the hunters in deer skin clothes and guns are returning to this settlement in the mountains, and the smoke is gradually rising in the town.

In this area of "civilization" and "wilderness", most people who want to live here also have two brushes. As for the families of women and children, they will not stay in such dangerous areas that have not been developed and transformed.

The dominant industry of the colony of caginia was large plantations, which mainly cultivated rice based food crops and tobacco, indigo and other cash crops.

As the earliest colony where thomston lived, caginia had the largest population, the largest plantations, and the largest number of... Aboriginal slaves!

And the function of developing a small town is not just to develop the wild.

Through the construction of the settlement of the nimanst people, they continue to occupy more fertile land of the indigenous Atleans,.

Another important function was to capture more atlian slaves for the colonies, mainly hostile small tribes.

It began with the construction of the first colony in the new world.

In line with the strategic plan of all the people, the governors successively issued gun orders to all the settlers in order to deal with the emerging Aboriginal and other dangers in the new world.

"Gun order" stipulates that every family should hold guns, which can be flint guns, riding guns and shotguns with a diameter of no more than 1.37 meters.

The militia Act issued at the same time required each militia to provide its own firearms, generally a flint gun and a set of ammunition belts or ammunition bags.

At present, the major colonies do not have the capability to manufacture firearms, nor can they distribute standard firearms to all the militia. However, due to the need of firearms maintenance, some colonies have appeared gunners and blacksmiths who are part-time gunners.

And Pavel town is such a sparrow although small five dirty armed town!

In addition to the total number of 200 young "hunters" equipped with various kinds of weapons, there is also a 30 person elite garrison, which is under the command of major Greg, an official knight.

In addition, one of the hunters, a mysterious professional Superman with the nickname of "gunner", and a low-level Knight "old Baron", who came to the new world to look for opportunities, gathered three second-order supermans in a pioneering town with a total population of less than 300.

With the absolute advantage of equipment, this team alone dare to fight with more than three times its own number of indigenous soldiers, and win the battle.

However, from their strength, we can see that the external living environment of the new world is bad.

Every night when they return to the settlement, a glass of rare wine is enough to comfort them.

In the only tavern in the town, there are still excellent hunters armed with wine glasses.

"Cheers! For the perfect leopard skin

"Cheers! For a better tomorrow

"Cheers! For the cran valley that will soon belong to us

"Hahaha......"

as long as you want to drink, you can always find countless reasons. Even the Keran Valley, which is still firmly controlled by the indigenous Atleans, is obviously regarded as a treasure by them.

But when they drink and think about the future.

Boom... Boom... Boom...

a thunderous sound of horse's hooves came from afar.

On the outskirts of the town, the dedicated guard stood on the watchtower and saw a large number of cavalry rushing out from the forest in the distance, which had already sounded the bell quickly.

Dang! Dang! Dang! ...

"enemy attack!"

When the alarm sounded, even the hunter who drank the most in the tavern reacted at the first time, picked up the firearm at his feet and rushed out.

It's no exaggeration for hunters with strong vigilance in dangerous areas to sleep with rifles every day. Muskets have long been an integral part of their bodies.

Even if they cut down all the trees within 200 meters of the camp in advance to prevent being attacked by the aborigines.

But when they heard the police report, they rushed out.

Running in the front, with feathers on his head and a bloody shark on his face, the native knight is less than 50 meters away from the fence outside the town!Seeing them run out, the aboriginal Knights have taken the lead in launching attacks. Instead of using backward bows and arrows, they use the weapon "trade rifle" of civilized people.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ...

there was a lot of smoke.

After decades of development, no matter who produced the trade rifle has formed a relatively fixed characteristics.

The uniform smooth bore flint gun is equipped with a light short barrel, and the projectile is slightly less than the light charge, so the power is not emphasized.

The trigger guard is large and can be operated with gloves in cold areas. Simplify parts and manufacturing process, the cost is very low.

Of course, simple matching also means low efficiency. Not many hunters are knocked down by lead bullets.

After a round of shooting, no matter how many hits, the aborigines had already stepped out of the smoke of gunpowder and rushed up waving their melee weapons.

"Ahhh --!"

Among them, there are rope sling catapults, obsidian saw swords used in the wild times, and steel sabers sold to them by unknown countries and forces!

At the same time, the hunters who came to the back of the wall as soon as they could, secretly scolded the damned black hearted businessman, and then, relying on the fortifications that had been built for a long time, shot back decisively.

Bang! Bang! Bang! ...

in the flash of gun fire, Aboriginal cavalry were shot and fell from their horses. Even if they did not die on the spot, they would be trampled to death by their subsequent companions.

The weapons in the hands of the hunters, no matter in power or precision, are obviously far above the aborigines!

This is also inevitable.

For these pioneers from the "civilized world", they don't look like inferior trade rifles.

Because there are not many large-scale use of firearms in the new world, the purpose of the settlers and pioneers using firearms is more hunting and personal defense, and every shot hit is very important.

But just started, the technology is not complete and the cost is high, which is far more in line with their pursuit of precision than the smoothbore gun.

Therefore, the settlers of the new world preferred rifles more than the native Kingdom, and even gradually developed a rifles refitting chain and its corresponding tactics and even culture among the Gunners.

Among them, Kentucky rifle is the most popular.

The length of the barrel is 1.17m, the length of the whole gun is 1.57m, the caliber of. 44-48 is the most common, which is smaller than the caliber of. 58-69 commonly used in muskets, the guard wood and butt are slender, and the weight is only 3.63-4.54kg.

Although the Kentucky rifles that are manually modified by different Gunners are different, they are generally longer, smaller caliber and lighter.

This is also the basic feature of the new world's long rifled guns, and the personalized development of guns to adapt to the new world's wilderness environment. From the development path of firearms, it is obvious that the new world has been ahead of the old one.

Because of the high muzzle speed and accuracy brought by the small caliber and long barrel, the range of Kentucky rifles can reach 274.3 meters in the hands of experienced shooters.

By contrast, the long muskets have a range of less than 91.4m and are more bulky, not to mention the inferior trade rifles in the hands of aborigines.

So, when the hunters launched a counterattack under the organization of major Greg of the garrison, their absolute advantage in the performance of muskets allowed them to suppress the momentum of the aboriginal cavalry charge.

In particular, as one of the hunter's leaders, the "gunner" Ralph carried eight long muskets behind him and three short muskets around his waist. Every time he fired, one of the aborigines would fall down.

This is the reason why they dare to fight against more than three times the number of indigenous people, not to mention the fortifications.

Not to mention the 400 odd natives outside, they are not afraid even if it is doubled.

"Ha ha ha, the damned aborigines should go mining and farming. I'm going to sell all those guys who didn't die after the battle to the plantations. "

"Yes, we haven't been hunting slaves for some time. The planters have complained to me several times."

"..."

however, just as the situation in the small town is very good, the garrison and hunters have stabilized in the sudden attack.

Two hundred meters away in the woods, a group of robust aborigines with blue and black tattoos came out.

Ah Hoo!

With a roar, they raised the Obsidian saw sword that had been blessed by shaman and charged.

These people don't ride because they run faster than running horses!

In the dust.

The light expression on major Greg's face completely dissipated.

One, two, three... Eleven in all!

The totem engraved on their bodies kept twisting. Before they got close to them, a fierce breath from the wilderness came to their faces.

It seems that it is not a group of people, but a group of bloodthirsty beasts. Especially the eyes with blood light, it's like to swallow and peel your life!

Many hunters who are just talking and laughing face this situation, one by one fighting two battles, even the accuracy of the firearm is several grades lower."Sea shark totem, this is the alaukan clan that has slaughtered three pioneering towns in the kingdom!"

Seeing the totem on them, major Greg's teeth were crunching, and he knew it.

Even if he is a formal knight, unless he turns around and runs now, he will be doomed today.

However, he felt in his pocket the special potion that the governor had distributed to each pioneering town. The major pulled out his sword and said, "meet

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! ...

just in the blink of an eye, the totem warrior with a total of 11 people had already crossed the cavalry and rushed into the town. The tall horse was smashed with a sword.

The white sword war, no, the slaughter begins!

The huge gap of extraordinary level can't be made up by ordinary firearm equipment or fighting will.

The junior Knight "old Baron" was the first to be surrounded and killed.

Later, carrying eight fine rifled Kentucky rifles, the musket with the "shooter".

It was only in a round of explosion like the wind, after killing two people, they were drowned by more totem warriors.

Major Greg, as the most powerful, was also stabbed in the chest by manguenke, the chief of the Araucan clan, after he killed a man with the belief of decisive death.

At the last moment, he only had time to sprinkle the medicine on the other side and gave a tragic smile:

"Araucan clan, the kingdom will take revenge for us!"

He fell to the ground with no sound.

"Bah! The invaders are not qualified to talk about "revenge!"

With a spit of disdain, manguenke, a tall man with a great white shark totem, has pulled out a dagger, peeled off Greg's scalp and gouged out his heart.

According to God's will, as long as we capture more invaders' flesh and blood for sacrifice, we can gain more power.

Take off the colonist's scalp and sacrifice it to God, while the samurai devour the colonist's heart. As long as they kill enough, they can even become a new totem warrior!

This is also the reason why there are so many totem warriors in the small scale of alaukan clan.

At the same time.

On a tree in the forest outside, an atlian native wizard, wearing a black feather cloak and holding a bird's head wand, looked at the slaughtered town of Pavel and giggled:

"kill! Eat! Under the guidance of Ms. crow, taking all natural spirits as the vanguard, the fury of revenge will burn the whole continent thoroughly

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