Diao Ye obviously didn't expect this person to speak so neatly. Yes, what can he do if he doesn't give it to him?

Do you force yourself to grab it? Your head is broken! Then let him go? Is it a trivial matter to have a face? Is it too hungry to coax my belly?

"Big brother, I am from the north. I don't understand what you said Fuhongzhou dialect. Otherwise, you can say it again?" The second-hand man was stunned for a moment and responded loudly.

The bandits hiding in the mountains and forests are so embarrassing! Boss, you know it is Fuhongzhou dialect, but you still have a shameless face to say you don’t understand? Besides, Fuhongzhou is also the north!

The bandit leader was so stupid that Liu Jinzuo was stunned. We have been in Xinjing City for so many days, but no one has ever heard that we don’t understand our Fuhongzhou dialect! What does this mean? I will use different ways to scold the people of Fuhongzhou?

As a straightforward Fuhongzhou man, especially a Fuhongzhou man with a few brushes in his hand, Liu Jinzuo translated his previous Fuhongzhou dialect with practical actions.

He picked up the gun straight away, and when everyone was still foolish, he raised the gun and aimed it. With a "bang", he broke a branch beside the man's ears. The branch that was knocked away by the bullets swept out a few bloodshots on the man's face.

Can it work? He just said a few words and took action. Who is the bandit? The man was so scared that his head shrank and jumped back, just trying to curse.

"Uh, I don't know anything! If you want to grab something, I'll put it over. Uh, Liu Jinzuo is waiting for you, but I'll warn you that the next shot is not a branch but your head." Liu Jinzuo's Fuhongzhou accent came from afar.

Mo Xiaomao and Chen Yunfa looked at each other in surprise. This guy's shooting skills are not something that can be covered! Looking at the entire special forces brigade, he can also rank at the top. However, the shooting skills of the special forces brigade members are fed with a large number of bullets. Each person has a shooting training volume of up to 200 bullets per day, which is not something that anyone can easily achieve.

Unexpectedly, in this remote countryside, I met such a master. Could it be that they are also from that army? Mo Xiaomao and Chen Yunfa became alert to the convoy in front of him.

After all, at this time, hundreds of people led the convoy north of the ancient city, which was very suspicious.

Liu Jinzuo dared to say in front of Boss Ji that he was the best hunter in Yili Town. In fact, he was still modest. In fact, Liu Jinzuo was also a famous "swordsman" in Yili Town. He was just a guard for the traveler in the gaps without hunting. He was famous in Yili Town with his good shooting skills. Otherwise, he would not have recruited troops in the Independent Regiment. The Gou family took the initiative to come to him. In fact, he hoped that Liu Jinzuo would gain a foothold in the Independent Regiment with his ability, and the Gou family would have a closer relationship with the Independent Regiment in the future.

The beautiful female head of the Gou family is very optimistic about Liu Lang and his independent group, otherwise he would not have collected the best young people in Yili Town to send them to Liu Lang. Unfortunately, Liu Jinzuo did not go, but his younger brother went.

Besides, Liu Jinzuo has been a swordsman for a long time and has met more bandits. He knows very well what bandits need, nothing more than property. Just like now, more than twenty big trucks and more than a dozen packed with food and meat. It is absolutely necessary to give them a truck, but the bandits are greedy by nature. If you give them one truck honestly, they will want two trucks and three trucks or even all. So Liu Jinzuo simply shows his attitude and wants something. If you want something, you have to do it first.

However, Liu Jinzuo's move was actually more helpless. Although the No. 400 civilians following him also had guns, it would be better to say that they were transport teams carrying guns instead of being guards, and they were transporting guns on their backs.

Before they put on their guns, 99% of them had never touched the gun. Liu Jinzuo walked around and taught them all the time, and then taught them how to open the insurance and pull the bolt to load the bullets. As for how to aim and fire, there were only a hundred people in the entire team who took advantage of the time they were walking in the wilderness to fire two or three shots. That's the correct head...

How to say it, the hare thirty meters away that dozens of people were aiming at at the same time was still free and easy in the wild.

In other words, Liu Jinzuo was bluffing from the first sentence, including the shot he fired, which was all about building momentum for himself and telling the bandits that these hundreds of people were all heroes, and if he wanted to do it, he would have to pay a huge price.

I have to say that Liu Jinzuo's move was very successful. At least after he shouted that, not only the second-hand man was sitting on wax, but all the bandits couldn't help but shrink their necks.

Good, sixty or seventy meters, one shot and shot a branch that was about the same thickness as a finger. This spear was so great. Look at the hundreds of men hiding the other party with guns. Not to mention that, as long as they had half of the spear skills of the man in Fuhongzhou, no, half of them, they would probably not be able to touch a hair from them.

Then still fight? Beat it! Compared to life, let your stomach continue to be hungry! The bandits are very clear-minded. At worst, we can continue to dig wild vegetables. Maybe we can get a few rabbits and grouse on the mountain, which is much better than fighting these fierce people to death.

The depressed second-hand man turned around and looked at his subordinates, all of whom shrank their heads as turtles. Even Uncle Sun, who had always been very particular, had a bitter face. The two who were originally fat sheep but were awesome and coaxed to the army looked teasingly, and they didn't even look like they had just become brothers.

OK! Anyway, in the world of a man, he thinks that the other party is a brother, and that is a brother. Who asked someone to give him a new shell gun worth 100 silver coins? He must not say that someone kicked the wooden stake in one leg, and that force is qualified to be his brother.

"A bunch of cowards, I don't want to eat meat anymore?" The second-hand man whispered in a low voice, using his stomach as a motivation.

But obviously, it still doesn't work. All the youngest thirteen have laid their bodies lower. Which one is more important in the belly and head? Anyway, they won't be with the boss to make trouble.

"Damn it, you can be hungry, but we cannot take the face of Qinglong Mountain." The second-hand man looked around with a grudge for a few times, roared in despair, pulled his vest to both sides, revealing his big breasts, and carrying a rifle gun to transport his luck. Before the bandits could hold him, they jumped out again.

"Justice, don't!" Yao Shisan, who was lying not far away from him, grabbed his legs.

Although the boss often makes mistakes, he is definitely a good brother. He still has a torn cotton jacket since he was 13th, but he himself showed his breasts in the cold weather.

Alas, this guy was wrong again. Mo Xiaomao couldn't help but shake his head, but the gun in his hand quietly lifted up. If the man from Fuhongzhou wanted to attack this guy, he would still help this not-too-bad guy bandit boss.

But the next moment, Mo Xiaomao, who almost flashed his waist, wanted to point his gun at the second guy.
Chapter completed!