What to do? Hundreds of people who were threatened by Liu Lang's gun turned their attention to the head of the family hiding behind the porch, hoping that she would make a decision quickly.

There must be a saying that it is a war or a peace, no, it feels like waiting to be sentenced to death now.

Gou Saiyu had almost bitten her silver teeth at this moment. She never dreamed that she would encounter such a hob meat. She wanted to make peace with her! But the fat man gave her a chance to make peace with her? Could it be that she ordered all the guards to drop their guns and say to him: Ugh, you admit defeat, brother, don't scare you?

If this is the case, then the Gou family will never look up in this Yili Town again. I am afraid that there will be jokes about each person and one shot that will make three hundred Gou family men bow their heads and give in!

"Brother, if you shoot again, don't blame me for being merciless. If you lose your life, even if you go to your independent commander, I, Gou Saiyu, dare to say that all the consequences are caused by you." Gou Saiyu gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Haha, my little girl doesn't talk so much nonsense, just do it. If you kill me, I will only blame myself for not being good at studying. I promise that 1,200 people from the independent group will not cause trouble for your Gou family." Liu Lang's voice came from another place.

Along with another gunshot, a guard leader crawling on the roof screamed like a frightened rabbit and rolled down from the roof more than three meters high. Seeing him rolling and crawling in the house at a speed that was lightning-thunderous, the guards around him understood that this man was also "glorious" dead.

Moreover, judging from his white butt that was exposed as he rolled, it seemed that his butt was sticking out a little high and was targeted.

Did that damn fat man tease them with this? The guards' anger was gradually picked up by Liu Lang in this almost playful way.

Gou Saiyu has been in charge of the Gou family for several years. Because of his family management, no one has dared to disobey her orders in recent years. This time, with her order, the three hundred guards dared to face the regular kingdom army with guns, which is also a manifestation of Gou Saiyu's strength. But now, he is being provoked by an unknown little officer, and he is provoking the lives of his guards.

Gou Saiyu was angry. A hint of redness surged on her fair face, and she said to the middle-aged man who had been following him: "Give me instructions, all my brothers will come out and find the fat man for me, beat me halfway to death before getting it over."

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss, he has a gun."

"He has already shot, and we are no wonder. He ordered his brothers that as long as he shoots again, we cannot just let him attack." Gou Saiyu said coldly.

"But..." The middle-aged man was shocked. Gou Saiyu was trying to fight with the fat man who didn't know what he wanted to do.

"It's nothing, but that's it. Also, tell your brothers that it's better not to kill them. It's better to be killed than to die." Gou Saiyu waved his hand and interrupted the middle-aged man's hesitation. Finally, he looked at the middle-aged man with a worried look and had to add another sentence: "He robbed that rifle, and there shouldn't be more than five bullets."

Before seeing the three people holding the gun, Gou Saiyu had already confirmed to her bastard brother Gou Defu that the gun was robbed and the bullets were plundered, but in total, only five bullets per person. Regarding this, Gou Saiyu is not afraid of being deceived. Her clan brother is the highest commander of the local garrison troops. She knew very well that the troops were not sufficient ammunition, and it was already very good for each person to issue a bullet with a magazine in non-war period.

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he was worthy of being a eldest lady. He was really worthless. The fat man had fired a shot at the man who shot him in black before. He fired three more shots just now, and he had already fired four shots in total. Now there is only one shot left. No matter how good his shooting skills are, he can still shoot 300 people at one shot? It's not possible to get three hundred people in a row and let him fight! What's more, he has a quirk of hitting the hat first.

In this way, the guards fired again, as long as they were not too serious, even if they just shot a few shots in the open space and listened to the excitement. Without guns, there were only one person, but there were 300 people on the Gou family. Not to mention 300 people, even 300 pigs, they could kill that bastard fat man.

After catching the person, we negotiated with the Independent Group and gave the superior something that would make him happy. The Gou family also had face and everyone was happy.

It has to be said that as the steward of the Gou family, Liu Fuyong's thinking of the head of the family was really first-class. What he thought was exactly the same as what Gou Saiyu thought.

When he heard that the head of the family ordered him to shoot, the fat man who joked about his life and was waiting for him only had five bullets, and it was proved by Gou Defu. The guards of the Gou family showed cruel smiles on their faces. If they caught that fat man, they must let him know why the flowers were so red, and they were all stained with blood.

Everyone thinks it well, but if they have heard a popular song in the future, they will know that they have made the wrong plan.

"No guns, no cannons, the enemy makes us..." The lyrics fully reflect the perseverance of the Duchy army. Of course, they are still a little poor.

Another thing is that enemies who do not give out equipment are not good enemies.

Soon, the confident guards knew what kind of monster they had encountered.

The last shot of the expected rifle was not fired at all.

There are many who send guns.

"What should I do? Let's go and help the Chief Ha!" Seeing that hundreds of people from the Gou family began to search for the Chief, Shi Datou, who had already made a round with Chen Yun, was worried.

"Come on, Brother Big Head, can you shoot?" Chen Yunfa was staring outside excitedly, and threw a sentence without looking back.

"No." Shi Datou shook his head in annoyance, as if to prove that he was not so useless, he immediately added: "Uh, I can't shoot, but it's still okay to deal with seven or eight of them."

"Seven or eight?" Chen Yunfa grinned and turned around and pointed at the outside: "Brother Big Head, there are more than twenty people holding pistols outside, and hundreds of rifles. Do you think they will throw the gun and make a single move with you?"

"Won't."

"That's all, let's watch here. Those grandsons cannot hurt our superiors. The superiors say that they will definitely be able to deal with them." Chen Yunfa comforted the worried Shi Datou with confidence.

Not only did he have blind confidence in Liu Lang, but in this complex environment, Chen Yunfa suddenly had an understanding that it seemed that fighting here would not be possible if there were more people.

The initiative seems to be in the hands of the superior who is hiding in the dark. But as for how the superior should win this asymmetric war, Chen Yunfa seemed to have grasped a trace of the veins, but it seemed to be very clear, just like a thin layer of fog shrouded in front of him. He could know the truth just when the sun rose.

I have to say that Chen Yunfa has the talent to be a special forces soldier.

Street fighting has always been the cruelest battlefield, but this is a paradise for snipers.

The Battle of Stalingrad on the Volga River in 1942 was well proved by the seven-month Battle of Stalingrad. The most famous sniper Vasily Zaitsev sent himself to the ranks of the top ten snipers in the world with the lives of 400 Zhouhui troops.

A special forces soldier whose shooting skills are more superb than Vasily and who has been trained in the most advanced special combat concepts will have to play street fighting with 300 merchant guards who have not received much military training, and the result can be imagined.
Chapter completed!