Since the battle March ago, Liu Lang has not faced so many enemies and guns for a long time.

Although it is not like foreign invasions, it is actually no less difficult to defeat nearly 300 armed guards without hurting their opponent's lives than to face dozens of fully armed Black Hawk Imperial Army.

If it were in front of the confrontation between the two armies, Liu Lang would not have the opportunity to accomplish this unprecedented feat.

However, the battle location was in the street fighting that Liu Lang was most familiar with. Although the 300 "enemy troops" were large in number, they fought on their own and did not give full play to their numerical advantages at all.

"Dadada" Liu Lang swept across the roof with his pistol, and the tiles splashed everywhere. The two guard leaders who were staring at the courtyard with their pistols were exclaiming and rolled down from the roof toward the courtyard on the other side.

The last bullet was about to fire Liu Lang and rushed in and knocked the guards who were underwater holding an empty gun and looked at each other, and they all flashed and scattered.

The fool is not running away. Just now, he just pointed at a rifle, but now he didn't know how to get a twenty-shot pistol from there. Is this still going to make people live?

After General Manager Liu gathered more than one hundred people and more than ten pistols, he warned him for a long time and plucked up his courage to break into the store. This time he really couldn't find Liu Lang.

There were only Zhang Dahai who was knocked out and lost his gun in the store, and a group of guards who were lying on the ground and breathing evenly. As for whether they were really dizzy, they probably knew best.

Faced with such an ending, General Manager Liu could only do nothing and sent someone to carry these bastards away. If a few jumpers were made during the gun battle later, and any one of them was killed, it would be a pension.

The person who was being carried was still responsible for carrying them quietly looked at each other and quickly turned their heads away. There was no legendary heart that was like a deer, and they could only be secretly grateful that if they could, they could have a close contact for a day like this, and then they would no longer have to meet that terrible fat man.

Soon, they knew that their gratitude was really not unreasonable.

In order to avoid being defeated by the previous team, they are still defeated by

A dozen guards carefully pushed open the door of a tobacco shop under the cover of two escort team leaders holding pistols that had already opened the insurance. They did not smash the property of the Gou family, and General Manager Liu had the key to the door of the tobacco shop.

There was a dull "bang" sound, and the wooden door exploded into pieces. The guards were scattered in the shape of a celestial girl and crawled on the ground. The screams and huge smoke made the scene mess.

Donkey Rises, he didn't even use a gun, but he also used a grenade. Manager Liu, who had always been calm, was inexplicably sad and angry, and walked up to check it out quickly.

Gou Saiyu, who was protected by the guards in a shop not far away, almost stinged her teeth when she heard this news. The death and injury of more than a dozen people was not a trivial matter. Gou Jiali had to pay thousands of silver coins for only the pension. What she didn't expect was that the fat man who was chased was so cruel and ruthless. He was not injured before, but now he was injured by more than a dozen.

After the inspection, General Manager Liu felt a little relieved. Most of the dozen people actually had stress reactions. Except for a few unlucky guys who were blown away, the wood chips that were so broken that they were so badly damaged that they were not seriously injured. The rest were intact.

Let’s look at a strip of white cloth that suddenly fell from the porch of the blown door. There were a few strange big characters written on it with charcoal on it: You are dead. If Mr. Liu was not a cultural person, and the font difference was not too big, he would really not recognize Liu Lang’s simplified Chinese characters.

This was like a joke. An explosion with almost no lethality could actually claim that you were dead. General Manager Liu was amused and crying. He was sure that if it weren't for the blown-off wood chips, his guards wouldn't even be broken. It was more appropriate to say that it was a big firecracker than a bomb.

But, at this time, where are the firecrackers coming?

Soon, General Manager Liu, who had walked into the yard with a dozen people in shock, finally knew how the firecrackers came about.

But this firecracker is really big.

Just after walking through the shop and walking to the backyard, Mr. Liu, who had been vigilant, was the first to discover a thin linen rope that was crossed in the air, as if to show his existence. Two pieces of cloth were specially tied to the already conspicuous thin linen rope, which was in the style of a bow.

"Donkey, what's the matter with that fat man?" A guard leader whose face was swept out several scars from broken wood chips reached out and wanted to tear off the hemp rope that blocked his way.

The man who was scared by the firecrackers and almost pissed his crotch not only had to regain some face, but Liu Lang's almost game-like style is annoying.

"Wait, don't move." Mr. Liu's inspiration came to his mind, and remembered that there was half the same thin line on the exploded wooden door.

Manager Liu looked carefully along the direction of the hemp rope.

The end of the hemp rope is on a jujube tree in the middle of the courtyard, and a big iron lump is falling below. According to common sense, if the hemp rope is broken, the only ending is that the big iron lump falls down, and then...

Crushing a pit on the ground, or someone standing there in advance, and having to put your feet under it, maybe it can generate a certain amount of lethality!

What is this to do? Everyone looked at the big iron lump hanging on the branches, and they were all familiar with the big iron lump. It was the pedestal used by the blacksmith shop next door to forge hoes, kitchen knives and iron tools, weighing more than ten pounds! If you only use it to shoot your feet, it is probably quite lethal, at least much stronger than the big firecrackers at the door before.

But no one thinks that the terrible fat man spent so much effort to hang a big iron lump to make them play. He had proved his strength with his accurate marksmanship and terrifying individual skills. Now he will not start to show his sense of humor again! Anyway, no one thinks the terrible fat man is humorous so far, even if his writing is really hard and the content is also very funny.

If firecrackers can kill more than a dozen people, why do you need a bomb?

"Let's go away." Mr. Liu looked at the big iron lump and a large black pottery jar one foot away from the ground, smelling the faint smell of kerosene in the air at the end of his nose, and felt a bad premonition in his heart.

Confirm that there was no danger in hiding behind the wall, General Manager Liu waved his hand and a guard leader cut off the hemp rope with a knife. Then, in everyone's horrified and puzzled eyes, he saw a large iron lump falling on the ground, colliding with an iron piece on the ground, knocking out a row of sparks and igniting a line of fire.

That's right, a line of fire burned quickly and ignited the pot at a very fast speed. Before everyone could react to why such a line of fire suddenly came out, a stream of white smoke suddenly spewed out of the mouth of the pot. With a "boom", a ball of fire rose into the sky. In the bright red flying like a scattered flower, the radius of flames was immediately covered by flames within a radius of four or five meters.

The little tree that was full of vitality just now suddenly started to burn.
Chapter completed!