Dark Naiwu is discussing tactics. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's clear that the enemy is strong and I'm weak, but if I still rush out, it would be really stupid.

They are going to die, not to die.

It's a word difference, but it's completely different.

Kenshin is still gone, and the bleeding has gradually stopped. Yingluo's state is getting worse and worse, the waist is the connection of people, whether it is sitting, lying or standing, it has to affect the muscles of the waist, so if there is an injury here, the healing speed will be greatly reduced.

The "swordsman's body" also did not play a role, and it seemed that it had completely lost to the bullet.

Yingluo felt that there were many colors in front of him, and he seemed to see Hiko, Anji, the general secretary, and Kyoto......

Isn't this just a marquee before death?

She smiled bitterly, she had never been so embarrassed, there was always something ...... I'm not reconciled.

"Hey!"

Ah Fu's voice interrupted her thoughts, and she saw the other party pointing outside and said, "We're going to create chaos, and then throw that little ghost over, your current body, can you catch it?"

"No problem!" Although the pain in his lower back hurts, Yingluo still gave an affirmative answer.

It's not yet time to give up completely!

"That's good, let's do it when the opportunity comes!" Afra put on his mask and took a step, but stopped again.

"If you can survive, please go to my village and find a woman named Mie and tell her ......" He shook his head, "No, it's nothing, forget what you just said." ”

Ugly snorted coldly: "Are you still thinking about that woman? Don't be naïve, people like us don't deserve that kind of life." ”

Although Ah Fu agreed in his heart, he refused to admit it: "What? These are my last words, can't you say it?"

Either way, he couldn't return to the village.

The stupid thick palm pressed against his shoulder, and said with a smirk: "Don't worry, I will protect you!"

Ah Fu was stunned for a moment, only to feel that his eyes were hot, and he quickly turned his head: "Cut, who protects whom is not certain!"

"All right, that's the end of the ugly weakness, it's time to work!" the old man stood up: "Those who survive will have wine and meat, and those who die will also go to bliss, so don't think about it, go!"

"Yes!"

The three people who were already scarred turned into the best martial artists in an instant.

They looked at each other, and then Ah Fu raised his arm and looked out from the window, using the mechanism on his arm to brush the two arrows.

The action begins!

The gunmen who were attacked were panicked, and they were really inferior to Dark Naiwu, that is, slightly stronger than the third rate.

Just being shot by a short short arrow will not hurt his life at all, but the person who is hit by the arrow screams as if he is going to die immediately.

Even if the arrow is poisonous, it is only a chronic poison.

is so panicked, and it is in the hands of the secret Naiwu.

The ugly slipped out silently, his stealth kung fu was perfect, and it may not be possible to deal with Yingluo, but it was more than enough to deal with these guys.

No one noticed him, because all eyes were drawn to stupidity.

Huge size, fat body, angry roar, and...... The Buddha statue that he held on his chest!

I was obedient, the Buddha statue was carved out of stone, more than two meters high, how to say that there were two or three hundred catties, and he was held in front of him as a shield, which shocked countless eyeballs.

"What a monster, shoot!"

With a shout, the gunners suddenly realized and raised their guns to shoot.

But the rifled gun cannot be said to be powerful, let alone the pathetic accuracy.

Half of the bullets missed, and half of the bullets hit the Buddha statue, only to splash powder, and a few more white spots.

The Buddha seems to have manifested himself.

Stupid took advantage of the opportunity of the other party's reload to rush forward, used the Buddha statue as a weapon, and unceremoniously knocked down the two of them, seeing that the other party was about to fire again, but he had already shrewd back behind the Buddha statue.

"Damn, this fat man is so cunning than he looks!"

The gunmen scolded one after another, but in response to them was Ah Fu's poisoned arrow.

A man was shot in the eye socket by a short arrow, presumably injured his brain, and looked dead and could not die again.

The gunmen turned their guns in fear, but unexpectedly, Foolish took the opportunity to step forward and smashed another person.

"Damn it, spread out, spread out!"

The strong man had a machine gun, but because of the dense crowd, he could not use it, so he could only shout loudly.

But a rabble like them, even if they hear an order and want to carry it out, it is not possible to do it at once.

And Dark Naiwu will not let go of this opportunity.

Ah Fu and stupidity cooperate seamlessly, and it doesn't seem to be as dangerous as imagined.

Maybe there's still a chance to see Mie dressed in white. Ah Fu thought so, and shot down another person.

It's almost time to get down to business!

It seems that there is a heart-to-heart connection, and while the gunman is busy dealing with Ah Fu and stupidity, the ugly and silent slides down from the tree, and falls to the side of Yukiyo Yuan, who was dying and fell to the ground unconscious.

This is the tactic they have discussed before, and they are attacking the east and west.

So far, it seems that things are going very well.

Well, only one last step remains.

Ugly grabbed Xue Daiyuan's collar and threw him out with force, and Yingluo appeared at the right time and firmly caught the blood-stained child.

"Yuan!" Ba hurriedly took it, crying out in distress.

Xue Daiyuan woke up slowly, and said weakly: "Sister...... Sister?"

"Yes, my sister is here, don't worry, you won't suffer anymore!"

"Let's talk about it later. The old man interrupted them and said, "While the group of gunmen has been distracted, you go quickly!"

Yingluo said: "The people who came to kill us are now trying to save us?"

The old man smiled: "Don't worry, if you can survive, the dark martial arts will continue to hunt you down! But not with a musket, but with a sword!"

Under the impact of the times, Dark Naiwu is the same as the Flying Sword Stream, both of which are weak.

So, make an alliance for now!

Yingluo nodded slightly: "Great grace is not grateful, your sword, I will wait forever!"

The old man showed a somewhat relieved expression, and then waved his hand: "Let's go, don't look back!"

Ying Luo took the lead in front, and Kenshin and Ba followed closely after bowing to the old man.

"Let's go, let's go, no matter what your position, the samurai seed must stay!"

The old man muttered, and then a gunshot rang out in his ears.

It was not a single brief shot of a rifled gun, but a continuous burst of gunfire.

Even a rabble, after such a long time, can always react and get out of the way of shooting.

The hand-cranked Gatling machine gun once again showed its hideous fangs.

First and foremost, the stupidity of the biggest and most obvious target.

The stone statue of Buddha puffed and smoked, was beaten to a thousand holes, and then crackled to the ground.

The Buddha was also defeated by the bullet.

"See, see, this is the power of firearms, the era of the samurai has long since ended!"

The strong man yelled wildly, and pressed the trigger fiercely.

The Gatling machine gun spewed out dazzling fire, and the stupid who had lost the barrier had countless holes in his body in an instant, and he fell down before he could scream. Blood slowly spread out from beneath him, soaking his massive body in it.

"Stupid!"

Ah Fu shouted and shot a short arrow at the strong man, but the opponent dodged it as soon as he turned his head, but instead attracted the attention of the other party, and as soon as the muzzle of the gun turned, the bullet swept over.

He was so frightened that he ran to dodge, but he was still a step too slow, and the bullet swept past him, and blood splashed everywhere, and he fell down trembling like a fish out of the water.

"Haha, garbage, it's all garbage!" the strong man laughed wildly, but a steel claw came at him from behind at this moment.

"Bang!", a gunman next to him saw the crisis and subconsciously shot to stop it.

The rifled gun had an extremely low hit rate, it was not yet aimed, and even the person who fired the gun did not consider it useful.

But it just so happened that the bullet hit the ugly wrist accurately, ricocheting off the steel claw.

times, it seems, has made a choice.

It was this brief pause that the strong man reacted, pulled out his single-shot musket, and pulled the trigger.

The ugly seemed to have been hit in the chest by a sledgehammer and flew out with a heavy blow.

"Damn, I'm scared to death!" The strong man just scolded with palpitations, but heard the gunman next to him shout: "Boss, be careful!"

Be careful of what?

When he turned his head, he saw an old man with a white beard, rushing towards him like a tiger in the mountains and forests.

He has always been the one who is really responsible for killing people, and it has never changed.

They are still young, they have a chance to start over, and they shouldn't have too much blood on their hands.

It's not like himself, he has long been a demon who should have gone to the eighteenth layer of hell.

But now, the demons are still in the world, and the children are leaving before him.

"Ah!!!!h

Desperate people, let out a desperate roar.