Just when He Xiaojun was full of thoughts and his brain was turned into a pot of porridge by all kinds of thoughts, Brother Han was carried back and carried to his side.

Brother Han hurriedly pleaded with He Xiaojun: "This brother, Da Niu and Ah Guang can't withstand the attack of the bandits, the bandits are about to attack under the carved tower, and I hope that you will help, brother, otherwise, our village will really be in trouble." ”

He Xiaojun, who was dizzy by God's unprovoked assignment to this era, was still wandering in his head, and his two empty eyes only saw Brother Han who was being supported by two old men about fifty years old, his mouth kept moving, but he couldn't hear what he was saying?

When Brother Han saw He Xiaojun, the only one who could rescue the village from the sea of suffering, he seemed to have become demented all of a sudden, and he didn't respond to himself, and couldn't help but look at his uncle helplessly.

Uncle Tai had already heard the urgency of the situation from Brother Han's tone and words, so when Brother Han pleaded, he had already begun to think about countermeasures, and when he saw that the young man who was begged by Brother Han did not agree to make a move, he summoned all the children in the hall and asked them to kneel in front of He Xiaojun.

When he saw so many people kneeling in front of him at once, He Xiaojun was awakened from meditation.

"Shaoxia, please help for the sake of the children in the village. If this place is captured by bandits, these children will be miserable. The man was either sold or forced to fall into the grass; The women were either sold to brothels or left to be ruined by them, please see the Bodhisattva for the sake of the Bodhisattva, save us children. After the uncle knelt down, he said to He Xiaojun emotionally.

There were more than twenty children kneeling in front of He Xiaojun, the oldest was more than ten years old, and the youngest was only a few years old.

Just when He Xiaojun was at a loss and didn't know how to deal with this scene for a while, a group of people knelt down in front of him.

The person who knelt down this time was a woman.

It was Uncle Tai who said: "Shaoxia, if they are beaten down here by bandits, these women will be even more miserable." The old and weak of them will be killed, and the rest will be robbed by the bandits to the cottages for them to spoil until they get tired of playing and will be sold to brothels or simply killed. ”

He Xiaojun saw the kneeling women in front of him, many of whom were already trembling with fright.

Before He Xiaojun could react, Uncle Tai knelt down with all the remaining people.

Uncle Tai choked up and said, "I, the patriarch, are incompetent, and I have let the village face this danger from which it will never recover. It doesn't matter if we old people die, please ask the young man to be kind and give him a helping hand, and leave some blood for our surname Chen, so that the women of my village will not suffer from the catastrophe that will never be recovered. ”

He Xiaojun is not a hard-hearted person, and people who are military fans may see more bloody things, and there will also be some hot-blooded factors lurking in the body, so after seeing the scene in front of him and listening to Uncle Tai's story, he felt the hot blood in his body ignited, so that his soft feet were immediately cured by the boiling blood.

After struggling to get up from his stumbling sitting, He Xiaojun walked up to his uncle and wanted to help him up.

Uncle Tai refused to get up, and kept muttering: "Please help Shaoxia and save our village." ”

The other kneeling people also followed the example of Uncle Tai, and said in unison: "Please help Shaoxia and save us." ”

He Xiaojun was in a hurry and said, "You all get up, I'll do my best." ”

After hearing He Xiaojun's promise to help, the kneeling crowd cheered, and several old people such as Uncle Tai were even more in tears, as if as long as He Xiaojun made a move, they had all been saved, which made He Xiaojun feel an extra burden on his body.

However, if it is really as Uncle Tai said, the following bandits are really so cruel, He Xiaojun saving the people of this village is also equivalent to saving himself, otherwise, in this carved tower blocked by bandits, if the carved tower is breached, won't he be in the same disaster? Therefore, in both public and private, he should take action.

After coming out of the "Swallow's Nest" again, He Xiaojun, who had already made it clear that he was on the battlefield with real guns and live ammunition, jumped up in a hurry.

Alas, in a battlefield that has only been seen in the film and can kill people anytime and anywhere, which newcomer is not afraid?

After observing the situation below with a quick retraction method from a shot, He Xiaojun realized how bad the situation was on his side.

The carved building is built in a place with a mountain back, one side of it is a large pond, one side is a large bamboo forest, only the front of a road with a width of more than ten meters or so connects the village and the outside. Originally, such a layout was very suitable for defense, and there was a tendency to be in charge and not open.

The problem is that the marksmanship of several of them is too vegetable. If two people with passable marksmanship guard the front of the carved tower, this uncovered and not too wide road is enough. Even if there is a person with good marksmanship to guard it, I believe the situation will not be so bad.

Now, the bandits in the mouth of Uncle Tai have occupied a place twenty or thirty meters in front of the carved tower, and found a hiding place in the pond side of the big pond and the bamboo in the big bamboo forest, and began to suppress the "swallow's nest" with firepower.

Once the "swallow's nest" is suppressed, the carving tower is in danger.

Seeing that the situation was so critical, He Xiaojun hurriedly asked Da Niu, who was shooting with the old sleeve, for the gun in his hand.

The reason why He Xiaojun didn't ask for the better performance of the middle formal, because he hadn't shot that shot, if he used it, he would waste time to be familiar with it all over again.

On the wall close to the side of the firing, only half of his face was exposed, and his danger was minimized, so He Xiaojun raised his gun and aimed downward.

"Horn, horn, horn......" He Xiaoming emptied the five bullets in the bomb bay in one go, but did not hurt a single opponent.

I don't know if the opponent is too hidden this time, but in fact, the opponent's hiding place is clearly exposed, and the opponent is now much closer than the first time. The reason why I can't play accurately is because He Xiaojun's mentality has changed dramatically.

Just now, I didn't know that I was on the battlefield, thinking that I was filming, and He Xiaojun, who had no psychological burden, could focus on aiming and letting go; After knowing that this is a battlefield with real guns and ammunition, who would not be afraid to face this scene of death at any time for the first time? Don't have heart palpitations? You say, under such circumstances, how can He Xiaojun set his mind to aim?

Moreover, He Xiaojun, who only hurt people for the first time today, also cast a lingering shadow in his heart.

After all, He Xiaojun, who came from that era of the rule of law, could not have suddenly adapted to the privilege of easily sentencing people to death with the weapons in their hands. As soon as he attached the gun, a cloud of blood mist appeared in front of him, and the rapidly spreading blood stains on the chest of the first person he injured appeared in his mind.

Da Niu saw that the sharpshooter was losing his standard at this critical moment, and couldn't help but anxiously ask He Xiaojun: "Brother, what's wrong with you?" Why didn't you shoot anyone this time? ”

Don't talk about Da Niu, even He Xiaojun himself is in a hurry, because he has already seen the hidden opponent, and he should have completed the pre-attack arrangement, and he is ready to move, and he is ready to rush forward.