As soon as Nu Xiong split the thorns and was about to continue up the mountain, he suddenly heard a faint sound of gunfire from afar, and his whole body was trembling with fear.

The Miao family and the Han people have gradually merged together over the years, so he also heard that people in Chengdu were causing trouble, but he didn't expect that they had hit Guang'an now. He wondered if he should avoid it, but for some reason, listening to the sound of gunfire like fried beans, he couldn't help but move to the other side and took out the arrow to defend himself.

At this moment, Xiao Anguo and Yang Qiu were willing to take care of someone coming, and they were discussing going around to kill the most threatening Haqikas.

"Brother, you have an arm hurt, so why not let me..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Qiu stopped Xiao Anguo, bit his mouth and tied the wound up, and said, "Don't worry, this little injury is not a problem. You should be careful yourself. Once the machine gun is exposed, it will definitely turn around."

Xiao Anguo knew that Yang Qiu was very strong in training, and the reaction just now was extremely extraordinary, so if he wanted to succeed, he probably would have to do it. So he looked at the wound and stopped persuading him, saying, "Brother, don't worry, if... brother avenges you!"

"This sentence... is really touching!" Yang Qiu said in a dark heart, moved his arms and carried the rifle behind him, and then raised three fingers as agreed by the two.

“1,2,3!”

When the voice reached 3 o'clock, Xiao Anguo immediately shouted: "Brothers, go west and protect the carriage!"

Although Xiao Anguo was not proficient in wars, he was generous and was known for protecting his sons in the army, so he was deeply trusted by his subordinates. At this moment, he shouted loudly, including Ma Kui, Bingwen and others, and immediately rushed out of the hiding place.

Du Laoliu and others on the opposite side were worried that they could not hit the other party, but they did not expect that these guys rushed out by themselves and quickly turned their guns and swept them over. Especially the hissing Haqikas even swept down several new soldiers in a row.

Yang Qiu didn't dare to delay, so he quickly took advantage of the moment when the enemy's machine gun was drawn away and climbed to the dead corner of the mountain wall, grabbed a hanging fluff vine and climbed up quickly.

Because the firepower was drawn away, this low mountain wall that was not difficult to conquer was not difficult for him compared to the climbing training wall that was almost vertical in later generations. So he quickly climbed up, and after taking advantage of the force, he disappeared into the low woods.

When Xiao Anguo below saw Yang Qiu's safe approaching, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly found a soldier to hide behind the big stone he had just hidden, and then pretended to be defeated and asked everyone to retreat back to the mountain wall to hide.

Due to the chaos in the scene, Du Laoliu and others did not find that Yang Qiu behind the big stone had been replaced by another soldier. When they saw two guns behind the stone were firing, they thought Yang Qiu was still there, and for fear that he would hurt people again, they turned the machine gun over.

The dense short forest made Yang Qiu feel as if he had returned to the training ground of later generations. With the protection of branches and leaves, he crawled little by little to Du Laoliu before pulling out his pistol and turning on the insurance.

Seeing the idiot standing next to the machine gun, protected by seven or eight bandits, holding a palm fan, posing in Zhuge Liang's posture, Yang Qiu was sure that even though this guy was not the leader of the bandit, he was also the head of the place, so he was thinking about how to quickly catch this guy, while adjusting his breathing and preparing.

"Call, hit, damn... I'll see clearly, my twenty oceans!"

Seeing that the other party was shrunk and did not show his head, Du Laoliu, who was originally a mob, became more and more anxious as he fought. Especially after seeing a guy killing a horse that was pulling a cart, he kicked it hard. A horse was dozens of dollars, how could he not feel sorry for him?

"Go and take a few people to rush up. I'll let the machine gun cover you!"

"Let me hear it all, rush up and beat me to death to reward him with five dollars!"

There is indeed a brave man who will be rewarded with a heavy reward. When the boss shouted out five dollars of rewards, the bandits immediately screamed and rushed down the mountain, and the machine gunners even fired bullets like money.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people around Du Laoliu, Yang Qiu calmed down and his body became hunched little by little. If outsiders saw him at this moment, they would seem to see a jaguar hiding in the jungle and having been ready to launch a fatal blow.

"Up, up!"

Just when Du Laoliu saw that one of his subordinates had already controlled a carriage and shouted excitedly, Yang Qiu finally waited for the opportunity and suddenly rushed towards the nearest bandit.

Since the attention was all in front, this guy didn't expect someone to come from the side. He just heard the noise and didn't understand what was going on, but he felt his neck being held by a pair of big hands, and then twisted it hard.

After breaking his neck cleanly and neatly, Yang Qiu didn't look at the corpse and then swept down the second bandit with a whip leg. He used his strength to flash to the third bandit again. The Colt m1911 in his hand was a shot in his chest. The lethality of 0.45 caliber was fully reflected at this moment. He saw a ball of flesh and blood explode on the back of the bandit, covering his head and face pounced on the remaining bandits behind him.

These few moves are quite a bit like the method of the special forces soldiers in later generations, which made the bandits confused. When they saw clearly that this was the stubborn donkey that had just flew up, several guys who were splashed with flesh and blood had already been hit by a pistol.

The sound of the gunshots was straightforward and neat. Du Laoliu was so scared that he threw down his fan and was about to touch the gun. But before he could get the handle of the gun, he found that all the people around him had fallen down and he had been pushed to his forehead by a short gun that he had never seen before.

The black gun made him shudder. There were a few bandits and machine guns left in the distance, but the boss was already blocked by someone, so no one dared to do anything randomly anymore.

"This boss, do you want me to remind you how to do it?" Yang Qiu curled the evil corners of his lips, and he grabbed Du Laoliu in his arms and used it as a human shield.

Du Laoliu is just a marginal figure in Brother Laohui. If he hadn't had a hundred guns, he would have not even seen him. In addition, he was used to being proud of the spring breeze these days. After experiencing this kind of scene, he was so scared that he trembled all over and shouted: "Good man, spare me, I have eighty mothers above and below..."

"Eight farts!" Yang Qiu's forehead was so angry that he slammed Du Laoliu's forehead with the handle of the pistol. Why did he kiss this? Eighty mother? You are so mother!

After smashing Du Laoliu with a butt stock, Yang Qiu ignored it and strangled his neck and pulled away the gun that was blocked from his waist.

After getting the gun, Yang Qiu was slightly stunned. It was Mauser 1896. This kind of gun is rare in China these days. It took several years for Dagu to appear. But now it is not the time to ask about this. After stuffing the gun into his arms, he started to search his body, and he didn't even let go of his shorts. Seeing that his close-fitting purse was touched and stuffed into his arms, Du Laoliu was almost crying. Is that all his belongings?

"Hero, this hero, as long as you let me go, all these are yours." Du Laoliu did not give up, pointed to the machine gun and his rifle, and cried: "It's all yours."

"Idiot, it's mine if you don't let you go."

"Yes, why are you so stupid?" If you weren't pointed at the gun, Du Laoliu would have slapped himself. He was really too stupid! In other people's hands, can the gun still fly away?

Before Du Laoliu could wake up from his sorrow, he heard a slap in his ears, and then a sudden burst of heart-wrenching pain came from his thighs. He looked down and found that this shameless stubborn donkey who had just taken him five thousand oceans had actually made a hole in it.

Hina Nana!

Is it so good to have a 0.45-inch caliber? Yang Qiu is already proficient in physiological structure after a shot. If it were an ordinary person, his leg would have been broken. So Du Laoliu quickly bared his teeth and cried and asked his subordinates to put down their weapons and surrender.

When the bandits saw that the head of the family was caught, they were so scared that they ran away. Du Laoliu was so angry that he forgot the pain of his wounds and kept scolding him for being ungrateful.

At this time, Xiao Anguo had already rushed up with his men. The soldiers who were so angry that the butts flew across the stockings, and then put down the remaining guys one by one, and then found a hemp rope for tying the trucks to tie the guys into a string.

Ma Kui rushed to the side with the first one, pulled Du Laoliu, first stripped the guy up, and then dragged him to the corner with a few jealous soldiers and beat him up.

"Brother, I'll ask you for me when I go back!" Xiao Anguo also came over, looked up and down several times but found his injuries, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and pounded Yang Qiu's chest.

"Sir, I'm complimenting. Brothers... how are you?" Yang Qiu gasped. It was not the peak body that he was in the army in his previous life. Although Yang Qiu had a good foundation in the past, after all, his training methods could not be compared with those in later generations, so when he relaxed, he felt that his whole body seemed to be soaked in water.

"Five brothers died, and a few others were injured." Xiao Anguo's eyes turned red as he said that he was killed and injured. He ran over and kicked Du Laoliu who was beaten up a few times before sighing: "Pack up your things, it will be bad if someone comes later."

Xiao Anguo's actions made Yang Qiu secretly amused, but he also saw clearly that the guard was indeed a soldier lover. He was about to ask again, but Bingwen also came over, as if he had known Yang Qiu for the first time. After looking at it for a few seconds, he asked, "Sir, what should we do with these people?"

"What should I do? I took all the guns and took them to Chengdu together. As for these guys, I threw them all under the cliff to feed the wolf!"

"Sir, this is it..."

"Help, the Qing army is coming!"

When Yang Qiu felt that it was inappropriate to massacre, a scream like a gong suddenly rang out from a distance. He saw a thin man in Miao decoration spread his feet and ran down the mountain. Before everyone could react, he raised his gun and aimed at it, and in the blink of an eye disappeared, leaving only a shout higher than another echoing in the mountains.

Both Yang Qiu and Xiao Anguo were all looking forward to each other and then slapped himself hard.

Neglected!

Bingwen suddenly pointed at Yang Qiu's butt and shouted: "Brother Yang, your butt..."

"Ass? What's wrong with the ass?" Yang Qiu turned his head and looked, and saw that a blowing arrow was inserted into the egg on his butt, and his tail feather was still trembling gently in the wind.

"It's over! The one who looked like a Miao people just now? Maybe this thing has a cup of poison! Bingwen, hurry up and heal my brother's injuries... Hey, don't leave, Brother Ma, why don't you... leave again?! Sir... Sir! Find someone to help me take drugs and heal my injuries?!

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