"Bang!"

Gunshots rang out like firecrackers in the empty city.

The signal for battle has begun, and more gunfire has begun to ring out in this lonely city like the Chinese New Year.

The sound is not cheating, it is not particularly noisy, there is no match, it sounds very slow.

Yang Fuchun was walking towards the county government with a group of people, and quickly looked around after hearing the gunshots.

"What's going on? Met someone? ”

A bandit with a mustache next to him listened to it and said, "Listening to the sound is like being in the ...... city."

Bang!

A bullet flew out of nowhere and hit the beard's shoulder.

Mustache's body fell directly from the horse's back, and after falling firmly on the brick road, Mustache cried out eagerly: "Ah! I'm dead! I'm dead! ”

Yang Fuchun quickly dismounted and shouted loudly: "Who fired the gun?" If you're a hero, get out of here! Fight it out with grandpa! ”

"Bang!"

In response to Yang Fuchun was a bullet.

The bullet slammed down on the brick road, and because of the shooting technique and the accuracy of the gun, it hit crookedly.

The bandits around them quickly returned fire, and although they didn't know where the enemy was, they could strengthen their courage by just beating them blindly.

Yang Fuchun saw that no one came out, so he quickly ran into the outside of a nearby store.

The shop is a grain and oil shop, and the door panel is inserted to prevent Xiaoxiao from entering.

Yang Fuchun directly kicked a few times in a row, and used a bayonet to pry open the door panel, and these people are very good at demolishing houses.

"Quick! Hide in! ”

Yang Fuchun quickly beckoned outsiders to run in, and as for those horses, there was no time to care.

These are not regular war horses, regular war horses are all trained, and they will not be easily frightened and run away by a little gunshot.

Dozens of bandits quickly ran in, each with a rifle in hand and looking out vigilantly.

Yang Fuchun was also holding a gun outside, his bullets had not yet been fired, and the rest of the people were anxiously reloading their bullets.

Their guns are all rifles that are changed one shot at a time, and they usually fight with other bandits, or fight with mountain people, and then they shoot from afar, and then it is time for hand-to-hand combat.

And now no one is rushing outside at all!

It's ridiculous to say that the irregular army of this era did not have the experience of changing bullets after a shot in battle.

Yang Fuchun waited for more than a minute, and the sweat on his forehead dripped down.

There are dozens more who have endured this mental pressure with him.

Yang Fuchun quickly said to a minion: "You! Go out and check it out! ”

The little minion didn't dare to go out, and said in a stammering manner: "King, there are still people outside...... They don't dare to come out, so maybe we'll come out if we wait. ”

Yang Fuchun said angrily: "Do you want to go out?!" If you don't go out again, I'll shoot you with one shot! ”

When Yang Fuchun pointed his bayonet at the little minion, the little minion quickly succumbed to the persecution in front of him and said with a bitter face: "Get out...... I'm out ......."

The little minion was very reluctant, but none of the brothers around him would intercede for him.

Under the persecution of everyone, the little minion could only carefully walk to the door with a gun, and quietly moved to the side against the wall.

"Bang!"

A clear sound of gunfire made the hearts of everyone hiding in the butcher shop feel cold.

The bandit who was close to the door quickly glanced outside, and then leaned his back against the door panel and said to the people inside: "Big brother! The head of the lamb was smashed!! ”

Lamb is the nickname of the little minion, and people here are used to calling it nicknames to recognize people.

Yang Fuchun shouted: "Do you see where the people are? ”

The bandit at the door didn't see anyone, but said without hesitation: "In the opposite room!" The lamb is walking against the wall, and someone must have harmed our brother in the opposite room! ”

Just as Yang Fuchun was thinking of a way, another person shouted outside.

"Help me! King! A good man, save me! ”

The mustache is not dead yet, and is shouting outside at this time.

After Yang Fuchun heard this, he looked into the room again.

When he saw a door in the house that led to the inner room, he quickly said, "Enter the house!" Upstairs! Dahu, you and a few brothers are guarding here, I'll take someone upstairs to look at the other side, and when I give the signal, you will rush out into the opposite room! ”

Huzi is also a ruthless person, and said at this time: "Okay! Big brother, be careful! ”

Yang Fuchun nodded and said, "You too, wait a minute, I have to break those dog thieves into pieces!" ”

After explaining to the brothers, Yang Fuchun said to the rest of the brothers: "Go! Go upstairs! ”

"Yes!! King! ”

A minion walked behind a curtain made of bamboo mats.

"Ahhh Someone! ”

A bayonet was plunged directly into the minion's chest, and then a man kicked the little minion stuck with the bayonet to the ground, then put the rifle on his back, and ran to the ladder to climb to the second floor.

Not all buildings here have stairs, but more bamboo ladders, which can save a lot of building materials, and can also increase the building space and prevent rats and livestock from climbing up.

In the era when there were no iron doors and locks, such a design was not intended to be more secure, preventing thieves from making money and killing them.

When the attacking man climbed up, he quickly blocked the opening to the second floor with a wooden cover.

At this time, Yang Fuchun and the others reacted, and they quickly rushed in and stabbed bayonets at the opening blocking the second floor.

Yang Fuchun said angrily: "Move the table!" Gotta catch that bastard! There aren't many people here, there are a lot of us, don't be afraid! ”

The rest of the people quickly moved the table and cushioned things at this time, and soon put the tables, cabinets and other things together, and stepped on these close to the wooden plank.

Under the constant manipulation of three bayonets, the planks on it quickly shattered.

Soon one of them climbed straight up.

Yang Fuchun looked nervously over there, and a burst of gunshots came from outside every ten seconds or so, which made Yang Fuchun realize the problem.

Those people, really dare to resist?

Yang Fuchun didn't wonder that those people would resist, but he didn't expect that these people who resisted would disperse, wouldn't it be better for them all to get together?

Why spread out?

"King! There's no one here! Someone on the opposite side is running on the roof! ”

Hearing the words of the person above, Yang Fuchun and the others quickly climbed up.

The second floor was empty, with no sign of anything other than a few jugs, dung basins, and beds.

A few people went to the top of the building again, and when they climbed to the top of the two-story building, they saw the real situation.

I saw that on top of this endless city building, there were several people running fast.

There are a series of buildings here, some of which are bungalows, some are triangular brick houses, and many are thatched houses.

The people with yellow turbans on their heads were clearly the ones who were in ambush in the house!

When Yang Fuchun saw those people going down from the roof and hiding in this empty city, his heart was furious.

"Withdraw! Get out first! ”

Yang Fuchun didn't want to continue to spend time with those people here.

Those people were so well hidden, there were gunshots everywhere, and I don't know how many people were lying in ambush on the houses and eaves on both sides.

And the mountain fire in the distance is also burning more and more, which is very compatible with the red sunset.

Yang Fuchun felt the coolness, not only the temperature of this autumn, but also the hunters hidden in the shadows, the dark eyes.