"Who is it?" A bandit under Wang Heishan accidentally discovered Yu Biao and others sneaking closer under the cover of the mountain forest. At this time, the distance between the two sides was no more than 20 meters.

Yu Biao was the first to jump up and roared: "Come with me!". He held a twenty-ring box cannon in each hand and took the lead in charging forward with a broadsword on his back. The people behind him shouted to charge, and for a moment they shouted to kill.

The sound shook the sky.

The northwest wind troops who rushed in front were armed with continuous box cannons. More than twenty pistols instantly fired out a dense rain of bullets, beating the unprepared bandits to death and wounding like small machine guns. They followed behind.

The pikemen carried bright bayonets and stabbed anyone they saw, regardless of life or death.

"Da da da..." The two machine guns also roared, shooting strings of bullets from the small mounds, shooting at the bandits who were in chaos.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Several rifles also started to join in the fun, and several sharpshooters were killing them one by one.

The bandits under Wang Heishan were grouped here and there. They were not completely stationed together and were not on guard. They were caught off guard by the brave charge and random shooting of Yu Biao and others. The bandits in front hurriedly retreated.

, unable to stop behind, he collided violently with the person in front, and the bandit's screams and panicked curses after being shot were heard.

In just one or two minutes, Yu Biao led his men and horses into Qilipu, and continued to charge forward, following the bandits' retreating footsteps.

Wang Heishan was humiliating and playing with a woman in the house. Suddenly, bursts of gunfire came from outside, and the deafening shouts of killing seemed to be ringing in his ears. He immediately pushed the crying woman away and rushed to the street with a gun.

, blocking a group of men who were running back.

"Old shelf, let's go quickly." A bandit who was shot in the shoulder reported with a mournful face: "It's San Biaozi who brought people to kill him. There are many people and there are machine guns."

Wang Heishan was shocked. Hearing the sound of gunshots and shouts of killing getting closer and closer, his ferocity was aroused. He raised his hand and shot the bandit to death with a "bang", howling: "San Biaozi, today

Either you die or I die, you guys let me kill you! Whoever dares to retreat, I will kill him. Our large team will come back soon."

Qilipu is a very small village, with less than thirty households in total. Yu Biao's men and Wang Heishan's remnant soldiers surrounded the house within a hundred meters and started a fierce fight across the wall.

Northwest Feng's numbers now had the upper hand, forcing Wang Heishan's bandits to retreat step by step. However, Wang Heishan's appearance also weakened the bandits' momentum of defeat.

"This won't work." Yu Biao saw that the raid slowly turned into a house-by-lane battle, and he couldn't help but become anxious. He called Zhang Sanmao and others, frowned and said, "If we drag it on longer, we'll wait for the bandits to kill them."

It's all over when we come back. Use grenades to break the wall. Now that we have more people, if we attack more, the bandits will definitely not be able to defend. I will lead the people here to contain them, and you attack from both wings."

"Got it." Zhang Sanmao and Wang Xiaodao agreed, calling on several brothers to run towards the houses on both sides.

"Prepare grenades. When the enemy is in chaos, throw them out together with me, and then rush up." Yu Biao told the brothers around him, took out one, and put the ring on his finger.

Bang, bang... The two sides were in a stalemate at a crossroads, shooting frequently and yelling at each other from time to time.

"Da da da..." Huang Xianyan led his brothers into the village and climbed onto the roof to continue to provide fire support for Yu Biao and others.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Suddenly, several consecutive explosions sounded. Zhang Sanmao and Wang Xiaodao led their brothers to blow open the wall of the house and rushed out from both wings, catching the bandits off guard.

"Drop a bomb." Yu Biao roared, and a dozen grenades flew out, causing a cloud of smoke not far away.

"Charge, kill!" Yu Biao and his men took advantage of the cover of smoke and rushed over.

The bandits under Wang Heishan fought less and less. The fierce attacks from three sides left the bandits with no ability to fight back, and they were beaten back steadily. In the end, only five or six people were left and retreated into the courtyard at the head of the village.

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"It's over, it's over." Wang Heishan's head was scratched by shrapnel, and his eyes were covered with blood from time to time. At this time, he regretted a little. If he had not led others to fight hard just now, but ran into the mountains, he might have been able to escape.

He joined the large group of people. Now, there is no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

"Wang Heishan, get out of here." Yu Biao's majestic voice came from outside, "Otherwise I'll blow you all up, I'll hit you dozens of times, one, two, three..."

"San Biaozi, I'm going to fuck you. If you have the guts, come in and see if your Master Hei doesn't get cut into pieces..." Wang Heishan jumped to his feet and cursed in anger.

"Bang!" Wang Heishan's eyes widened at the sound of a gunshot so close. He looked down at his bleeding chest in disbelief, and then looked up at Hu Yuanshan.

Hu Yuanshan's face was as white as a thick layer of powder. There were four cronies standing beside him. He pointed at Wang Heishan tremblingly, "Old, old-fashioned, big, everyone will die. Dying here will not help anything, no

, why don’t you be more loyal and be more loyal and save everyone’s lives.”

Wang Heishan gritted his teeth and raised his hand shakingly...

"Bang, bang!" Following two gunshots, Wang Heishan fell on his back with his eyes wide open.

"Wang Heishan is dead, we surrender." Hu Yuanshan shouted outside, and four cronies forced several bandits to throw down their weapons.

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Wang Heishan's dead-eyed head hung on a tall wooden pole. The bandits who withdrew from the mountain were silent and looked at each other. The third leader, Niu Baotian, had a gloomy face and didn't know what he was thinking.

Under Wang Heishan's strict order, the bandits' strong attack for most of the day not only made little progress, but cost more than a hundred lives and injured 50 to 60 people. Now only less than 200 people are still fighting.

"Third Leader, please make up your mind!" said a bandit: "Should you avenge the old shelf, or..."

Revenge? Niu Baotian touched the whip marks on his face and sneered secretly. These three gangsters fought from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain. It is estimated that the second one in Guankou Village is also in trouble. From now on, these gangsters will be mine, and the gold and silver in the old village will be mine.

The treasure is mine too. I was kicked in the head by a donkey. Why should I use my people to avenge the old bastard Wang Heishan? Besides, these three Biaozi are fierce by nature. If we fight with him, both sides will lose. I won’t be able to mess around in this area in the future.
Chapter completed!