At dawn, the red sun peeks out from the horizon, the sky is blue and clear, and white clouds float in the blue sky.
The refreshing autumn wind blew across the endless wilderness, and the ground paved with yellow sand and dry soil was dotted with clusters of emerald green cacti.
Their tall bodies stand tenaciously on the boundless wasteland, adding a touch of greenery and vitality to the desert.
Under a gentle slope outside the canyon, more than twenty sneaky people were crouched. They all wore black scarves on their heads, with two crossed white axes embroidered on them.
One of them, a strong man with big cheeks, an afro haircut and one missing front tooth, crouched on the sand, turned his head and said with a big smile: "Brother Xig, the Skeleton Gang are crazy and have become street rats. Now, it's our turn."
The Ax Gang Rise!"
Next to the strong man lay a tall and thin man with a mustache and a green straw hat. He had three scars on his forehead. Hearing this, he smiled confidently: "Yes, Wen Xi, the rise of our Ax Gang is unstoppable. Destiny is here."
I!
Two years ago, in the waters of the Northern Islands, my cousin Monkey G. Jack became the fourth Pirate King there.
I can't lag behind. It was originally agreed that one of the two brothers would be king at sea, and the other would dominate on land!
Within three years, I will dominate the Pugni Plain! Let the name of the Ax Gang spread throughout the entire continent!"
Wen Xi, a strong man with leaky front teeth and a strange voice, smiled heartily: "Let the strange hero Zolo and the ghost-hand Marcello fight to the death, brother, as long as we silently accumulate strength, we will catch up with the Skeleton Gang sooner or later!"
"Of course, you can't become fat by eating in one go. You have to take your time. Did you see those five carriages that just came out of the canyon?
I think we are going to make a fortune today. The glory of the Ax Gang starts from here, fight me!"
Sigg raised his revolver and gave an order. Wen Xi and more than 20 members of the Ax Gang opened the pistol safety and started shooting.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
Suddenly there was loud gunfire in the empty wasteland.
The horses were frightened and neighed loudly, and the caravan's vehicles became confused.
"Dodge, hide behind the carriage, fight back!"
Susanna, the leader of the group, let out a squeak, got off her horse, jumped behind a carriage like a female leopard, pulled out her gun and started to fight back.
The caravan seemed to have a lot of experience in dealing with this kind of thing. Businessman Stanley immediately jumped off his horse, lay down, and nimbly rolled under a carriage.
His movements are quite skillful and smooth, and he obviously does them frequently.
The grooms of each carriage also quickly ducked to the side of the carriage and took out their guns to organize a counterattack.
Garcia was holding a cigarette in his mouth. He didn't panic at all. He raised his gun quite calmly and was about to say something.
"puff!"
A bullet hit the ground in front of Garcia's feet, scattering a lot of dust and sand.
"What the hell!"
The revolver was not accurate enough, but there seemed to be a master on the opposite side. Cowboy Garcia cursed and did not dare to hold it any longer. He immediately jumped back and hid behind the carriage.
As for Renn, he was lying obscenely behind a small hillside, using his revolver to shoot at the gangsters behind the hillock a hundred meters away.
"Bang bang bang..."
There was loud gunfire, and both sides refused to give in to each other, pouring firepower on the opposite side. However, both sides had bunkers, and the situation did not open up for a while.
"Hit the horse, beat the horse to death!"
Sigg, the boss of the Ax Gang, shouted, "On the plains, without horses, the goods cannot be taken away. They are not here to kill people, just to steal money."
Of course, we do have sex occasionally. We are all adults and have physiological needs.
As for the Skeleton Gang under the ghost-hand Marcello, they seem to be "crazy" recently. They even rob people and have broken their "rules".
The gangsters also want to eat, and they will fish for nothing, scaring away the boldest businessmen. What will everyone rob in the future?
Now many people are greeting the female relatives of Marcello Guishou's family, including many colleagues whose business has been bleak recently.
"Bang!"
A bullet hit Susanna's horse. The maroon-haired horse neighed miserably, and a bloody hole appeared on its neck. Blood gurgled and it fell to the ground with a thud!
"hateful!"
Behind a carriage, Susanna gritted her teeth and was very angry. The horse had been following her for three years.
"Haha, brother, how are my marksmanship?" Wen Xi, a strong man with a missing front tooth, said cheerfully.
The shot just now, including the bullet that almost hit Garcia, was fired by him.
Firing a shot in the distance, Sigg reached out and patted him on the back of the head, laughing and scolding: "Good boy, it's not unworthy that big brother relies on you so much. When I grab this sum, I will go to the Rose Bar to have fun. Then I will let the two of them
A girl will accompany you!"
Although this guy is naive, his marksmanship is really good.
Wen Xi laughed loudly and was about to say something sexy.
"Bang!"
Blood splattered everywhere, and the head of a bandit next to him was cut open, and blood even splashed on his and Sigur's faces.
“The idea is prickly!”
Sigurd and Wenxi were agitated, quickly lowered their bodies, and loudly warned their companions. The gangsters immediately became alert, and the fire suppression was relieved a little.
Having just gained blood from the opponent, Ren behind the small slope replaced another magazine and continued to fire cold guns.
Ordinary bullets are actually useless to him. It's not that he hasn't thought about rushing up to melee, but he is not sure whether the opponent has Force firearms.
It is said that the Skeleton Gang has more than 20 force firearms in their hands. If the other side does the same, there will be no good results if they rush forward!
Ren raised the revolver again and glanced sideways at Garcia behind the car: "Hey, brother, I used demon hunting bullets against the sand sculpture last time. This time, it's your turn to show off your unique skills!"
It's not that he is reluctant to use the Type 4 Demon Hunting Pistol, but if he wants to recruit someone to do something for him, he must first check the other person's level.
Garcia on the side of the carriage sighed helplessly after hearing this, and took out a gray hunting pistol from his blue jacket.
The barrel of the gun is slender, and the gun body is about 40 centimeters. It also has two sights, one is a standard mechanical sight, and the other is a temporary external sight, which looks very precise.
Garcia raised a standard-quality hunting pistol, calmly, focused his eyes, adjusted the trajectory, and estimated wind speed and deflection.
"Bang!"
The bronze-colored armor-piercing bullet broke through the air like a stream of light and instantly hit a bandit on the forehead.
"Plop!"
The gangster trembled and a bloody hole appeared on his forehead. He lay weakly on the ground and received the lunch box.
Garcia did not hesitate, and decisively pulled the trigger again, blowing the head of another bandit, and successfully scored a double kill, fully demonstrating the true qualities of the second-level [Wind Controlling Gunner].
"Damn it, everyone get down! There are professional gunmen on the other side, it's important to save your life!"
Sig yelled, telling all the brothers to keep their bodies close to the ground and not to show their heads.
"Two silver coins are gone." The cowboy on the other side did not look proud, but looked pained.
"Is it empty? A few more rounds! Use your big gun to shoot the ammunition into their bodies!" Ren's eyes lit up and he urged.
The corner of Garcia's mouth twitched slightly: "Brother, if the opponent doesn't show up for the time being, you won't be able to hit it!"
"Let's do this, you suppress the other side for me and attract enemy firepower, and I'll outflank you from one side!" Renn put away his revolver, pulled out the Demon Hunter 7-style long knife from behind, and prepared for close combat.
