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gods of war

The two thugs took the lead and rushed into the air. Zhuangshuo Minba stood in front of Rangbai. He used his big hands to stagnate the two of them in the air and then violently hit the ground.

On both sides of the Zhuangshuo Minba, soldiers and other Minbas rushed towards each other and a second battle broke out with the thugs.

The two sides blended together, roaring and screaming at the same time.

Listening to the sounds in the tavern outside was a terrifying heart trembling.

Pusen covered the back of his head with a slap with a sharp expression. He slowly stood up and walked past the crowd fighting on both sides. At this time, there were no friendly troops in front of him, and only the attacking thugs were left.

The deputy captain noticed the move and reached out to pull the people around Pusen, as if he was opening a path for his captain.

The thug who rushed towards Pusen was punched in confusion. He didn't even see Pusen's movements. He only felt that his abdomen seemed empty at this moment.

He and Puson missed their bodies, took two steps forward slowly, and then fell to the ground with an incredible expression.

Pusen no longer holds his hand, and any person who appears in front of him will be pulled or pushed aside by the deputy captain.

There was a three-person barrier between the thug holding the pistol and Pusen. Seeing that Pusen seemed to be moving, and seemed to be walking aimlessly, the three bodies in front of him trembled a few times and immediately softened.

The thug retreated like a ghost, and Pusen's eyes made him dare not look directly at all. Under nervousness, the gun's muzzle was aimed at the God of War in front of him. It could also be said to be a ghost, but he could never be called a human being.

The gunshot was fired, and Pusen did not fall down. The thug looked at the exploded pistol and bloody hands in shock, screaming in pain.

The scream shocked another gun-holder beside him. He trembled and raised his pistol. After another gunshot, his pistol flew out of his palm, drew an arc, and broke and fell to the side.

After two shots in a row, Bai Zhuanshou smashed one of them with one gun, and then grabbed a thug with the deputy captain. They pressed the thug's head and made it hit the tabletop.

After solving this, the deputy captain gave a thumbs up: "Brother, good shooting skills!"

Leave Bai didn't reply and let the deputy captain have a cold face.

Wherever Pusen went, he merged into a no-man's place. He walked calmly to the door of the pub in the pub, looked back at the clear situation, and left the pub.

There is a feed pool for horses to drink water outside. Zuo Lan pressed the neck of a thug. The man's head was immersed in the feed pool, and his limbs swung back and forth, trying to grab the life-saving straw.

Shabi was covered in scars and sat on the steps of the tavern to breathe, shouting loudly: "Drink him! Droop him!"

After a large number of bubbles appeared in the material pool, Zuo Lan let go of the thug and let it slide down.

Zuo Lanpuson looked at each other with his eyes. They were extremely familiar with each other, but they had changed their shapes.

Zuo Lan has a clean face and is spotless. Pusen's long-term military life, his hair and beard grow wildly, and his military uniform has also changed his appearance during the fight.

But in the end they recognized each other and approached each other at the same time.

Pusen said as he walked, "You warned me not to go to the battlefield, but I still went there. You also said that this time it can't be done with a celebration banquet. I don't think it's any difference, I'm still alive."

Zuo Lan stepped forward the same way: "You said I am a man who is very brave and will report me. You didn't do this, and I am still alive."

The two of them were so close that they stopped at the same time when they reached the distance of their arms.

"The well-dressed one is really different from the Minba in the dungeon."

"You are different. Now you are the only one with this skin, you are Minba."

Shabi looked at the left and the right, a little confused. When his inspiration suddenly appeared, the two people in front of him were fighting each other.

Pusen's lightning fist was easily resolved, and Zuo Lan's counterattack was also leveraged to force. They punched the flesh and started a reckless showdown on the street.

At first, passers-by who were watching from afar thought it was a low-level beating each other. It was not until Puson broke the chair flying to the street with one punch that everyone realized that things were not as simple as they imagined.

Zuo Lan slapped Puson in the ear: "How is Becky doing?"

Pusen punched Zuo Lan's teeth and rubbed his tinnitus ears: "You are the boss of this group of Minba, right? Becky was shot and it has something to do with you?"

"I'm sorry for this."

"I have warned you that this child has nothing to do with you, stay away from her."

Their tone was gentle, but their hands were full of violence.

The battle in the tavern was over, and the thugs were lying on the ground in large numbers. The soldiers and the Minba were in different injuries. They dragged their bodies and helped them out, and the fight in front of them puzzled them.

In the eyes of the soldiers, Zuo Lan must be a decent person. Why would such a person fight with his captain?

The Minba people's minds were different again. They quietly avoided the soldiers and watched the changes.

During the fight, the two of them punched each other's chest with their fists. Both parties retreated at the same time, rubbing their painful chests without changing their faces.

Two streets away, the clear whistle sounded loudly, and countless footsteps were filled with tight sounds.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, put down their offensive posture, and Zuo Lan quietly gave Minba and the group of Minbas returned to the tavern with their belongings.

Only the investigation team was left at the scene, Zuo Lan, and a few moaning thugs.

The whistle and footsteps gradually approached, and the people watching the fun in the street corners dodged.

The soldiers in charge of the valley defense lined up in three rows and stopped in front of the tavern with rifles.

The sheriff who led the team raised his hand: "Prepare!"

The city defense soldiers aimed at the gun.

The sheriff walked out of the team and asked loudly: "Which bastard fired the gun?"

Everyone present did not speak, and the soldiers of the reconnaissance team stood together.

Nazhi passed the sheriff and ran to Pusen all the way, checking her injuries from front and back, and doing the same thing with her eldest cousin and Nawu.

The eldest cousin waved his hand and signaled that he was fine, his face was still swollen, as if he had experienced a torture.

Nawu was embarrassed and ran to the sheriff, but was immediately stopped by the latter: "Stop!"

Nago hurriedly stopped and pointed at the tavern behind him: "Inside, sir, the person who shot is inside."

The sheriff waved his hand and a row of city defense soldiers rushed into the tavern. They were stunned by the tragic situation inside. Two pistols were destroyed, and some people were dislocated. The entire tavern was filled with pain, which made people feel numb when they saw it.

A city defense soldier ran back to the sheriff and whispered in a low voice, "It's Mr. Bu's man."

Originally this was a reminder, but the sheriff pushed the soldiers away, and his voice was surprisingly loud and righteous: "What Mr. Bu! A group of criminals! What I hate the most in my life is criminals! Take them away!"

The city defender was obviously stunned and had no time to think about it, so he ran into the tavern again.

Soon, the city defense soldiers dragged and carried them, and the thugs were taken away by a line.

A thug was kicked by the sheriff when he passed by.

"Hurry up! You guys!"

The sheriff roared, looking at the branch intentionally or unintentionally.

Zuo Lan retrieved the hat that had flew out during the fight, put it on her head and walked towards the sheriff.

The sheriff looked at Zuo Lan in confusion, and was about to scold him, but his expression changed immediately. He ran to Zuo Lan in exclamation, and looked from head to toe: "Oh! Mr. Kale! Why did you make this look like this? It's so outrageous! These gangs of miscellaneous people are lawless!"

After shouting, the sheriff said in a weak voice: "Mr. Kale, you will also go with us later, but don't worry, it's just a routine."

Zuo Lan nodded and shook hands with the sheriff: "It should be."

"Thank you for your understanding, please wait."

The twig was checking the wounds of her cousin. Her delicate body trembled violently. She looked at her and saw the sound. It was indeed a familiar back.

However, she lowered her head again and continued to check on her eldest cousin.

The deputy captain pulled Lapson's clothes: "Captain, what should I do? Those bastards will definitely run away."

Pusen said silently, looking at Zuo Lan with complicated eyes, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

With the order of the sheriff, the farce came to an end.
Chapter completed!
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