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The pillar drooled, his family had a bow and arrow handed down by his ancestors, it is said that for seventy or eighty years, his grandfather was able to open an eight-stone bow, but he had touched the hunting bow at home. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Who knows, Shen Lang handed over the bow and arrow in his hand to him, "After Tianjiao, it will be a shame if you don't know this thing!" ”

The pillar pulled the bowstring made of thin steel wire, and exclaimed excitedly: "Boss, this bow is strong enough, even better than the bows and arrows of our ancestors!" ”

"Awesome is not blown out!" Wang Xiaotian blinked and said with a smile.

"Humph!" The pillar raised his eyebrows, he picked up an arrow made of aluminum alloy, his waist and horse were one, and his movements were very skillful in opening the bow and arrow, and there was a "whoosh" explosion, and a "click" sound, and the metal arrow was embedded in the wall.

The pillar puffed out his chest and said with great pride: "Boss, how is it?" ”

"Nima, if this is placed in the Great Qing Kingdom, you can be Baturu!" Liu Zilong gasped and shot an arrow into the wall, how much strength, this person is born with divine power, I am afraid that the hero of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, Li Yuanba, is nothing more than that.

"It's not good to be on the spot!" Shen Lang shook his head.

The old face of the pillar turned red, although he was after Tianjiao, but there was no hundred steps through Yang in the Tianjiao era, and the arrow was inserted in front of him!

"Boss, if the other party has a troll, or a wolf dog, can we suppress it with this thing?" Wang Xiaotian was a little weak-hearted, the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, thinking that the Mongolian iron hat king monk Greenqin of the Great Qing Dynasty was extremely brave in the battle of Bali Bridge, but he was still defeated by the sharp guns of the British and French forces.

Shen Lang took the bow and arrow from the pillar and said to Wang Xiaotian: "Throw something, I'll shoot!" "Good Ratchas!" Wang Xiaotian looked extremely excited, he picked up a metal iron plate and threw it into the sky.

When the iron plate reached its peak in the air parabola, Shen Lang's eyes were fast, he took the bow and arrows, and with a "jump", the sharp arrow in his hand broke through the wind, and when the metal plate was reversed, the arrow and the metal plate happened to collide together, making a pleasant sound, Lao Li's eyes couldn't help but narrow, and his pupils flickered with shock and surprise.

"Boss, if you participate in any Asian Games, you must not abuse those Nanbang people who are yy all day long!" Zhu picked up the metal plate, and to his surprise, Shen Lang not only shot the metal plate, but also shot through the center of the plate, and his face was hot.

It's so perverted, even if it's my grandfather, my grandfather can't necessarily do it! ”

"Pillar, you carry it!" Shen Lang threw the thing to Optimus Prime-Bayingeltu.

"Okay!" The pillar collapsed the thing on his body very coquettishly, as if he was hunting, "Xiaotian, does it look like Genghis Khan?" ”

"Genghis Khan is not like it, he is just a pair of wings and he will become Cupid!" The crowd burst into laughter.

The things on the car, all of them were rushed out by Shen Lang a few days ago, he had long expected that there would be today, since he was going to fight, he would have some excitement, the weapons of the Three Kingdoms period were enough to kill Liang Fatzi's forced raising.

In the middle of the night, the Yangtze River is very cold, the cold is bone-chilling, the Yangtze River is rolling east, rushing to the sea and not returning, the dry grass on the riverside embankment condenses into a layer of white crystals, and occasionally a few water birds pass on the mighty river.

The location of the sixth pier is very partial, more than 20 miles away from the development zone, the suburbs of the suburbs, and the terrain is flat and open, there is no way to hide people, but the east listens to a Dongfeng small truck covered with oilcloth, and there are seven or eight Wuling Hongguang.

Suddenly, a long convoy drove on the opposite side, including Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Land Rover, and even seven or eight buses on the large passage, and the convoy of wind pressed the tattered road surface, so just after the rumble on the embankment, there was a burst of dust.

There were more than a dozen cars on the other side, and more than 500 people came down from the cars one after another, all of them were almost a battalion, and these bastards were either flowing with inch heads, or shiny bald, or wearing velvet hoods on their heads, and all kinds of guys in their hands, including baseball bats, machetes, and sharpened katanas, and galvanized pipes.

After those bastards got out of the car, they greeted each other familiarly, handed over cigarettes, and talked and laughed, it was clear that they were the old rivers and lakes of Chen Haonan who were more Chen Haonan than Chen Haonan, and others didn't take the people on Shen Lang's side seriously at all.

On the opposite side, there are more than 500 people, there was a militia group in the Qing Dynasty, Shen Lang is full of calculations, just this little people, most of them are little children, fortunately he didn't buy a knife, these little children haven't grown their hair yet, they won't be used if they are given, it is better to give them galvanized steel pipes.

The other party is an experienced gangster, if his combat effectiveness on his side can not be weaker, the most awesome thing is to blackmail the children at the door of the primary and secondary schools, get two packs of cigarettes to smoke, and in this level of battle, they are not scared to pee is already very good.

The agreed time was 12 a.m., when there were almost no people on the road, and it was impossible for the police to come and patrol here stupidly. The reason why the two sides came so early was to check the terrain and seize the opportunity to see if the other side had laid an ambush in advance. Or, a certain Gyeongju once very powerful boss came forward, if a big guy of that level came, there would be no need to fight this fight.

The person on the other side, Wang Xiaotian, doesn't know anyone, even if he does, others will not pay attention to Wang Xiaotian, a little bastard like Wang Xiaotian, it seems that this is a tough battle, and it will definitely bleed! The principal of the other party did not come, so the group of people did not move, after the meeting was dismissed yesterday, the principal Liang Fatzi picked two beautiful music girls at the School of Arts of Gyeongju University for a night, and he was sleeping in the back seat of the car.

"Brother-in-law, it's here!" The driver is Luo Zhongliang, the brother-in-law of Liang Fatzi.

"Oh-" Liang Fatzi opened his sleepy eyes, he rubbed his temples, and his spirit slowly improved.

"Give me the bag!" Liang Fatzi commanded.

"Yes!" Luo Zhongliang handed over a bag with some weight. Liang Fatzi opened the bag and took out a smuggled vulture, he checked the magazine, as well as the parts of the firearm, before putting the gun back in the bag with confidence.

"Brother-in-law, you don't need this thing, do you?" Luo Zhongliang felt that it was a bit of a fuss.

Liang Fatzi snorted coldly in his nose, "You know a fart, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if!" When Liang Fatzi's car slowly drove into the crowd, he walked out of the car with the support of a little brother, and saw that the other party only had a few sparse and sparse people, and looked at the black pressure on his side, strong and strong, he couldn't help laughing: "It is said that the little white face is unreliable, only a few people, when it is a child?" Luo Zhongliang heard the incomparable confidence from his brother-in-law's tone, last night the bigwigs were expected to only get nearly five hundred people, but there were nearly a hundred more people in front of him, and some big brothers in the old city also sent people to join in the fun, which shows the great energy of Liang Fatzi.

Shen Lang's side, he can only hehe, either he is a laid-off security comrade, or a student of a technical school, and the nutrition of the student children in school is not good, they are as thin as bean sprouts, and they can be blown down by a gust of wind.

"Brother Liang!"

"Lao Liang!" The bigwigs on the road greeted Liang Fatzi one by one and shook hands.

The little guys on Shen Lang's side turned pale with fright, but the formation was still relatively neat.

Wang Xiaotian took out a few boxes of beer from the back of the Wuling car and handed them out to each little kid, "Drink one!" ”

"!" The little kid held the bottle, tilted his neck, and grunted and drank, and after drinking, many of the little kid's faces turned into monkey butts. "Smash the bottle in your hand to Lao Tzu!" Wang Xiaotian shouted.

The sound of "bang" was endless, and in the other party's opinion, Shen Lang was drinking "guillotine wine" here.

Liang Fatzi sat down on a high red stool, he nodded to a few bigwigs around him, and the bigwigs immediately understood. The mighty crowd began to move towards the guys, and within a minute, less than two hundred meters apart, they began to trot, and the faces of the old bastards were full of hideousness, and the sound of five or six hundred people running together was like thunder, which was terrifying.

Shen Lang smiled, he hadn't seen the charge of hundreds of people, there were often tribal wars of hundreds of people and thousands of people in Africa, he had commanded the "mercenaries" to quell the chaos, he smoked the "red gold dragon" leisurely, fortunately, the little children trained well in the queue at school, and Yuan Yang, who had seen the "big scene", was still very calm. Seeing that the enemy was approaching a range of seventy meters, Shen Lang shouted violently, "Pull down the general's cannon!" ”

A few students were more calm, pulled down the three "great general cannons" from the east wind, and the "great general cannons" made by Shen Lang were light in weight and highly mobile, and they could quickly correct the firing gun position, which was a typical miniature version of the return artillery, and the Mongolian legion relied on the return cannon to get the powerful Khorezm.

The three of them have a gun squad, one is responsible for calibrating the gun position, one is responsible for loading the shells, and the remaining one is responsible for firing.

On the "position", the three "big general cannons" were in position, and the little boys were in place in an orderly manner under the command of Shen Lang.

"The launch of the elements is calibrated!" A little kid responded.

"Launch!" Shen Lang snorted.

Brick shells, gasoline bottle shells, poop shells, and lime throws fell into the crowd with a thunderous sound of arrows breaking through the air. In an instant, the fierce gangsters were beaten, what the hell is Gao Dao's filming of "New Three Kingdoms"?

Most of the bastards, without the corresponding protective equipment, were hit by the sudden cannonballs, and there was a burst of barbecue smell......

To be continued