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Chapter 40: The Whip in the Gun

Zeng Mi's martial arts is relatively poor among the five tigers of the Zeng family. The key point that this guy usually believes in is that "you can't suffer a loss if you are strong". Relying on his brute strength, even the two teachers hired by his father failed.

He didn't take it to heart and watched the other brothers practice spears and sticks with Shi Wengong. Zeng Mi's favorite thing was to run aside and play throwing stone locks...

At this time, looking at the yellow-faced man in front of him who was not a tall man, Zeng Mi only thought of the sick Yuchi Sunli as a sick man with a yellow face and skinny muscles. He cut off the twenty- to thirty-pound super large ring-headed knife in his hand with two or three cuts.

Absolutely can't bear it.

Zeng Mi didn't say anything, he just stepped forward on horseback and stabbed him in the head!

"clang!"

The sick Wei Chi and Sun Li raised the steel spear in his hand and held the sword firmly. As soon as the two weapons came into contact, Sun Li immediately knew that the guy opposite him was very strong.

However, Sun Li's nickname was Bing Yuchi. He was not a showman as Zeng Mi had imagined. He was actually a tiger general. Although he was not a tall man, the steel gun in his hand was made of affordable steel. He was also thirty years old.

If you don't have full strength, you won't be able to play with a lot of weight.

Sun Li, the sick Wei Chi, also saw the shortcomings in Zeng Mi's martial arts from this first blow. He used old moves and did not change them.

So Sun Li showed a sneer, flicked the steel gun in his hand, and flicked out Zeng Mi's knife.

Zeng Mi felt the tiger's mouth heat up, and Sun Li opened his oversized sword with a bang. He couldn't believe that the thin guy in front of him could burst out with such power.

"This must be an illusion!"

This was what Zeng Mi was thinking at that time. He pulled back the steel knife in his hand, and the sick Yuchi Sunli's steel gun across from him turned in his hand, and like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, it pointed towards Zeng Mi's chest.

If this point is confirmed, even if Zeng Mi wears armor, his blood will still boil. What's more, Zeng Mi comes in a hurry. He is dressed in cloth and doesn't even have leather armor. How can he resist?

After this shot, there must be a bloody hole in Zeng Mi's chest!

Zeng Mi had no choice but to pick up the reins, and the horse dodged to the side, barely dodging the shot. But Sun Li was Sun Li after all, not Zeng Mi, so he simply stopped using this shot before he got used to it.

Go back, change from straight thrust to horizontal thrust, and run towards Zeng Mi's ribs with the sound of wind!

Seeing the angle of the gun, Zeng Mi had no time to dodge, so he had to rush to push the sword to the right side of his body, trying to block it. The sick captain Chi Sunli sneered, and swiped the steel gun in his hand hard at the gun.

On the ring head sword!

"Cang!" This time the weapon collision was louder than the last time.

"Hmm? It's already two o'clock, so I'd better go to bed early." Ximen Qing, who was lying on the bed thinking about something, heard the strange "wake-up" sound and turned over to get ready for bed.

Zeng Mi felt a strong force coming from his waist, which was so shocking that his mouth was bleeding. He tilted his body in the opposite direction on his horse, and was almost knocked off the horse by this blow. He was horrified in his heart: "This guy looks sallow and thin, how can he do that?"

So powerful?"

In fact, someone like Zeng Mi, who only knows how to use brute force, is incomparable to Shang Yuchi and Sun Li. Sun Li's own strength is no less than Zeng Mi, let alone using all his strength.

How could Zeng Mi resist the infusion on the steel gun?

So after just one visit, Zeng Mi was completely defeated. He didn't even have the heart to resist. He didn't know where he had lost his thoughts of grabbing the head and taking it back. He turned the horse's head in dejection and wanted to

Run away.

Sun Li, the sick lieutenant, put away his steel gun and shouted: "How can you run away after just one beating? You will die!"

"If you don't run, you will die!" Zeng Mi could only think of escaping now. He rode towards the soldiers who were standing not far away and panting heavily: "Why don't you come here and help!"

These three hundred soldiers were extremely miserable. As soon as they had finished eating, they asked Zeng Mi to order them. They came over at night to snatch the heads back. They followed Zeng Mi's horse and ate dust all the way, and ran as fast as they could.

When we arrived, there were only a few people in the back who were too lazy to come.

However, when they saw Zeng Mi coming up and talking to others and then running away in despair, shouting "Help", almost all the soldiers looked at their second young master with a look of resentment.

"Is this guy out of his mind? He dragged people over to snatch his head late at night and fought with open fire. He then retreated after fighting with people for only two seconds. It's such a scam!"

The sick Wei Chi Sun immediately saw a weak persimmon coming, and of course he would not let it go in vain. He clamped his legs on the horse, and followed Zeng Mi with the steel gun in his hand like a shadow, staring at Zeng Mi's back!

Zeng Mi fled a few steps on his horse, turned around and was so frightened that he shouted: "Help me!"

The Zengtou City soldiers looked powerless and didn't even bother to raise their swords and guns. Instead, they saw Sun Li following Zeng Mi. They all looked at each other and stepped back.

"Don't hurt my second brother!" At the critical moment, a white shadow suddenly rushed out from the woods on the other side: "I am here!"

"So fast!" Sick Wei Chisun immediately saw how fast the attack was coming, so he had no choice but to stop his horse and take a closer look. It turned out that a white horse was carrying a man in his thirties, and he stabbed him with a steel gun in his hand without saying a word or being distracted!

"This horse is awesome, could it be the Zhaoye Jade Lion Horse?" Sun Li used the weapon in his hand to push away Zeng Tu's pointed steel spear: "Isn't that horse Shi Wengong's mount? Why was it given to Zeng Tu?"

Zeng Tu saw that there were woods all along the way, and then he realized that he had been tricked. Fortunately, the Zhaoye Jade Lion was just a good horse, and it was much faster than an ordinary war horse even in the woods. Zeng Tu lay on the saddle, in the woods.

Drilling back and forth, I finally saw a bright light in the distance, so I didn't get lost and arrived in front of the Liangshan Village Gate.

Zeng Tu didn't expect that as soon as he got out, he saw that his brother Zeng Suo was almost stabbed to death by the big man with a yellow face. He broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly raised his horse to rescue Zeng Suo.

Fortunately, Shi Wengong lent the Zhaoye Jade Lion to Zeng Tu. Otherwise, if he had used another war horse, Sun Li would have stabbed Zeng Suo first with one shot, and then turned back to deal with Zeng Tu.

"Wu that yellow-faced man, tell me your name!" Seeing Zeng Suo escape from the soldiers, Zeng Tu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and lit the steel gun: "Zeng Tou City, Zeng Tu will not kill unknown people with his gun!"

"Sick Wei Chi Sun Li!" Sun Li raised his steel spear and faced Zeng Tu. Seeing that this man was also a big man, and the move just now was much stronger than Zeng Mi's, he immediately put aside his contempt and asked:

"This war horse of yours is the Zhaoye Jade Lion?"

As the saying goes, a horse-drawn horse matches a hero. If a cavalry general like Bing Yuchi and Sun Li could get such a good horse, his strength would definitely increase by 30 to 50 percent. So when he saw Zeng Tu's horse, he immediately wanted to inquire about it.

"So what? This horse was bought by my Zeng family from the Kingdom of Jin, specially for Teacher Shi Wengong to ride on!" Zeng Tu shouted: "You dare to take advantage of this BMW, you are simply overestimating your capabilities!"

After saying a few words, Sun Li didn't bother to ask any more questions. He immediately stepped forward and stabbed Zeng Tu's chest and abdomen with a steel spear. Zeng Tu raised his spear to resist.

Zeng Tu was able to master Shi Wengong's true biography. When firing this steel gun, it was like a rainstorm of pear blossoms. The sick Wei Chi and Sun Li were even more good at it. The steel gun in his hand was like a strange python turning over. The angle was often tricky, so Zeng Tu had to withdraw the gun.

withstand.

The two men's moves were as fast as the wind and lightning. Soon ten rounds had passed. Zeng Tu relied on the speed of his horse and the quickness of his gun. He was evenly matched with Sun Li, but Sun Li, the sick lieutenant, became a little impatient.

"If this guy hadn't been so fast, he would have killed him with one shot. If he keeps going like this for another twenty or thirty rounds, he may not be able to win, so why not use that trick to defeat him?"

Thinking of this, Sun Li kept the steel gun in his hand and rushed over on horseback. Zeng Tu saw the ferocity of his approach and lifted the Zhaoye Jade Lion and dodged away.

The sick Wei Chi Sun immediately rushed forward a few steps, his left hand had secretly reached down from the bamboo whip behind his back, and connected it with the handle of his right pistol.

Although the iron whip is called a bamboo whip, it is not actually made of bamboo. It is made of pig iron. It weighs a full twenty-four kilograms and has several bamboo-like protrusions on it. This is why it is called a bamboo whip.

Name, this twenty-four kilogram iron whip has a force of several hundred kilograms and can hit someone with a force of several hundred kilograms. It will definitely cause vomiting of blood in one blow.

When they came back and the two faced each other again, Zeng Tu thought that the sick Wei Chi Sun Li was weak, so he immediately laughed and said: "Looking at your sallow complexion, I guess you haven't even eaten dinner, so I'd better go back and have a meal first before coming back."

Later, Zeng secretly escaped with his life, and then he calmed down. After listening to Zeng Tu's words, he thought he had secured victory, and he suddenly felt proud.

"Well done, brother! I shot the yellow-faced man and took back his head!"

Zeng Tu almost spat out a mouthful of blood when he heard these words. It was this guy who caused the trouble, and it was this guy who spoke unscrupulously. Zeng Tu even turned around and shot this guy.

"This guy is looking for death!" After hearing Zeng Tu's sarcasm, Sun Li sneered secretly and shouted: "The winner is still undecided. You are talking nonsense. Take my shot before you talk!"

After saying this, Sun Li swung the steel gun in his hand and charged towards him. Zeng Tu hurriedly raised his gun to parry, and the two of them fought together again, and they were inextricably killed.

After three or five rounds, Sun Li gently used his gun to deflect Zeng Tu's thrust, then handed the gun to his left hand, secretly swung the 24-pound bamboo whip, and hit him on the head and face!

"No!" This time, Zeng was so frightened that sweat appeared on his forehead. He was having a good fight with guns and suddenly an iron whip came out and smashed it down with a "Woo-Woo" sound. He hurriedly leaned back and at the same time

He clamped his legs together and made the Zhaoye Jade Lion Horse take two steps to escape.

Sun Li's whip came suddenly and very quickly. Although Zeng Tu reacted correctly, it was too late. Seeing the iron whip about to hit his forehead, Zeng Tu hurriedly tilted his head. If it hit him, he wouldn't be able to do it.

Smash your brains out!

Zeng Tu let his head pass, but his shoulders could not.

The sick Yu Chi and Sun Li hit Zeng Tu's left shoulder with his whip, and the sound of cracking bones could be clearly heard.

Zeng Tu's left arm drooped down and could not be lifted up. This time it was definitely a comminuted fracture.

A pityful thought flashed through Sun Li's mind, and he switched the steel gun to his right hand again, stabbing Zeng Tu straight into the back!

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