603 A Glimmer of Life (Tang Dao Lottery)
I scurried into the gap between the two huts, and was about to run out when a man came up from the side, carrying a wooden stick in his hand, and pulled it off at me.
'Bang!'
As the man exerted his strength, the wooden stick as thick as a baby's arm broke directly on my head, and my body was crooked, and my face was instantly covered with warm blood, and at this time I was also red-eyed, and as soon as I raised my hand, I shot again.
'Bang!'
After the gunshot, there was a burst of sparks on the stone wall next to the man, seeing the pistol that was still smoking in my hand, he shrank back and squatted directly behind the wall, seeing him hiding, I stopped entangled, and continued to turn around and run back, but as soon as I ran here, the man jumped up again, still holding a short knife in his hand, and saw him come up, I raised my hand, and fired another shot with a 'bang', the man suddenly splashed a cloud of blood mist on his legs, and he also took advantage of the situation. I fell at my feet with a thud, and the knife in my hand was taken off, and when I saw the man fall, I leaned over, picked up the knife, and stabbed him.
'Poof!'
The man's body suddenly spasmed, and at the same time, both hands grabbed my wrist holding the knife, and I jerked my hand back and continued to beckon him.
'Poof!'
'Poof!'
After two more stabs, I stabbed the man in the stomach and the other in his leg, and after the man was stabbed three times, the wound on his body was bleeding, but as if he didn't know the pain, he was not afraid, so he hugged my waist.
At this time, several other strong men have also rushed to my side, rushing up to me, seeing four or five strong men rushing over, my legs and stomach are a little tendoned, I understand, in the face of these people, I want to run, I must not be able to run away.
Mongolia is different from Inner Mongolia, although there is only one word missing, but the economy is really different, this can be seen from when I crossed the border, when I vigorously developed pastures and breeding in Mongolia, Mongolia, Mongolia, is still full of nomads, but it is precisely because of the characteristics of this nomadic people, so the Mongolians fight particularly fiercely, this kind of wildness in the bones, and we usually see Ji Sibo kind of outlaw is different, because Ji Sibo is forced out by life, and these nomadic men, even if you don't force him, then they carry a knife, and JB is the same as you play with your lifeγ
In the face of these four or five Mongolian strong men, I can almost see my own end, because of this, I have nothing to fear, since there is no chance of winning, then just do it, do one to earn one.
"Fuck you!" I was completely red-eyed, and after making up for the stab at the man who was holding me, I rushed at the strong men with my pistol.
The men on the other side saw me rushing up with a gun, and they were stunned for a moment, and then they didn't hesitate at all, and ran to me with their guys.
'Bang!'
After the two of us collided together, there was no dialogue, and I just carried the guy to work, I raised my hand, and after smashing a gun in the face of a strong man, this inevitable bloody battle completely kicked off.
'Bang!'
When a man grabbed me by the clothes, the two of us tore together, and the men around him were also carrying sticks and striking at me, while I clutched the shaft of my pistol and smashed it on the heads of several of them, all to the bridge of my nose and temple.
The two sides beat each other for less than three minutes, and I was at a disadvantage, the clothes on my back were cut by a knife, and the cold wind poured into the clothes, and I don't know if it hurt the skin, except for the frozen back, my arms also came with a burst of soreness, as if they were about to fall apart.
And the seven or eight strong men on the other side, except for the two or three who were put down by me before, the rest were like no one, surrounded me in the middle, and kept moving, but several of them were also beaten by me and their faces were covered with blood, and we were mixed together, and the two languages were constantly shouting and scolding.
'Bang!'
A Mongolian strong man in the hand of the stick smashed firmly on the side of my face, I first felt like a firecracker in my ears, and then the left side of my face was hot, completely deaf, after feeling the burning of the left face, I reached out as if I touched my face, at this moment my face was cut by a wooden stick a big gap, the skin and flesh turned out hideously, I continued to touch up, fortunately the ears are still there.
"Fuck you!" was almost chopped off in the ear with a knife, and I was instantly anxious, and the handle of the gun in my hand was slashed horizontally, and after leaving the distance from everyone, the muzzle of the gun was directly aimed at the person.
'Brush!'
When the strong man saw me pointing at the muzzle of his gun, he was stunned for a moment, then hesitated for less than a second, and then slashed at me with his knife.
'Bang!'
With a gunshot, the man looked at his bleeding lower abdomen and fell to the ground with a pop.
"Fuck you! I'm going to fucking kill you!" I stood there and pointed a gun at a few people across from me after a shot knocked them down, gasping for breath at the same time, probably because of the wound on my face, I couldn't hear myself at all.
'Hula!'
Although the strong men on the opposite side couldn't understand my language, they probably knew what I meant, but there was no fear in their eyes, and they looked at the person on the ground, looked at each other again, and rushed towards me again.
'Click!'
At this time, the two Mongolian men with spears on their backs did not rush forward, but stood behind, and unifiedly moved the guns and bolts of the spears, seeing the movements of these people, my scalp was numb, when I was in the country, I didn't fight, but in the case of having shot and injured several people, the opponent could still carry the knife and rush up, in the face of this kind of player, I was really a little panicked.
Seeing that these people were still rushing forward, my eyes were red, my mind went blank for a moment, I raised my gun, aimed directly at the heads of those people, I don't know if I was nervous or recovered, I heard them running again.
'Bang!'
After a single shot, the men were still rushing forward without any injuries, and my bullet was shaking, and I didn't know where it had hit.
'Bang!'
A Mongolian man jumped up and kicked on my side waist, and then another person put his arm around my neck behind me, and smashed my head with a big fist, and several people in front saw that I was restrained, and reached out to grab my gun, I backhanded, and the muzzle of the gun in my hand was directly against the person behind me, and after a 'bang', the arm around my neck was released at once, and I didn't look back, and raised the gun again.
'Hula!'
The two readers in front of me saw my movements and instinctively dodged.
'Whew!'
At this moment, there was a muffled sound behind the two of them, and then a fist-sized crater suddenly burst into the ground under my feet, and the Mongolian man with the spear behind him staggered a step by the recoil, and reached out to reload the old-fashioned shotgun in his hand again, while the other man with the spear tacitly connected the time, raised the gun again, and prepared to aim at me.
Seeing this person's actions, I subconsciously raised my gun, there was a distance of about ten meters between the two of us, with the inferior pistol in my hand and my marksmanship, I would definitely not be able to hit him, and if his shot hit me, I would definitely die, but in this case, the only thing I could do was to choose to fight with him.
'Buzz!'
After the Mongolian man on the other side raised his gun, before he could aim at my body, there was a sudden sound of a motor on the mountain road behind me, and after hearing this sound, I instinctively turned around.
'Teng!'
As soon as I turned around, two motocross bikes had already jumped to the position next to us, and there were four people sitting on these two bikes, all wearing green jackets and bandit hats with only eyes on their faces.
'Bang!bang!bang!'
After the two motorcycles came to me, the people in the back seat didn't even get out of the car, and the pistols in their hands kept firing at several Mongolian men, and several people in the opposing group faced the constantly suppressing muzzles, and all of them ran behind a stone wall in the back.
'Squeak!'
After the two motorcycles stopped beside me, a man with a bandit hat stretched out his hand and dragged me directly behind a wooden house, while the remaining three people held pistols and kept firing to suppress several people on the opposite side.
The man who dragged me to the back of the hut reached out and looked at the wound on my face, and picked out his eyes: "It's okay." β
"It's okay!" Hearing this man's voice, I suddenly had a very familiar feeling, this familiarity is not the feeling of seeing a compatriot in a foreign country, but as if I had seen this person when I was in China, and then I looked at this person's eyes, I felt more and more that we should know him, but I couldn't remember who he was for a while, but what I could conclude was that this person was definitely not familiar with me, let alone someone close to me, otherwise I would have recognized him just by his figure.
After the man heard me say that it was okay, he reached out and patted me on the shoulder: "You go, I'll deal with it here!"
When I heard that the man had come to cut me off, I was stunned again: "Who are you?"
"There is only one cartridge in each of the four of us' pistols, it won't last long, let's go!" the man said, stretched out his hand and pushed me again, then turned around, and kept shooting at the other man, ignoring me no more.
Looking at the four mysterious men with bandit hats in front of me, I stood there and hesitated for less than a second, then turned around and ran, although I don't know who these four men are and why they will save me, but the Mongolians on the other side are definitely coming for me.
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