Niu Er took a look and shouted, "This ......"

As soon as he spoke, he saw Xie Yucheng pick up a clod of soil from the ground and throw the female bandit.

The female bandit lay behind the pile of rocks and was shot at gunpoint. The clod of dirt fell a few steps away from her. missed, so the female bandit didn't react.

Niu Er looked at Xie Yucheng in surprise: What do you want to do with this Mr. Xie? Don't you know that bandits kill people without blinking?

Xie Yucheng groped on the ground again, but he couldn't find anything convenient to throw, so he found a bright ocean from his pocket.

Mother, Niu Er's careful liver trembled violently, and the cub sold Ye Tian and was not distressed. Don't bring it like this to cause trouble.

Xie Yucheng seemed to feel sorry for the ocean after all, so he didn't throw it out, but just shook it, picked it up again, and picked it among the grass on the ground. After picking at it for a while, he picked up a piece of fresh mud with a grass stalk for him, and with a wave of his hand, the mud flew up.

It's too late, it's too late. I saw that the mud that was still covered with grass crossed an arc, and with a snap, it fell on her upright buttocks, and the mud splashed everywhere, and the grass stalks were still standing high, shining in the sun, and trembling slightly. Niu Er's eyes are about to fall to the ground.

His vision immediately fluctuated, but the bandit turned back in fright, and her eyes seemed to burst into flames.

Damn, damn it.

Niu Er was shocked, hurriedly cleared up the relationship, and quietly pointed to Xie Yucheng in front of him, and then shook his head and waved his hand, indicating that this matter had nothing to do with him. Oh, Mr. Xie, it's not that I'm not righteous, it's that you're doing too much.

At this time, Mr. Xie in front also pointed his finger forward, and then shook his head and waved his hand...... Niu Er frowned suspiciously, looked at the female bandit again, and saw that she poked her head forward quickly, and then turned to Xie Yucheng and nodded, on that good-looking face, the expression was extremely tame.

This is...... What's the situation? Isn't that weird...... This Mr. Xie really has a set for women, hehe.

What Niu Er ignored was that under Xie Yucheng's reminder, the sixteenth sister quickly glanced at it and saw that there were more than 100 Tuanding at the foot of the opposite mountain, quietly moving in the northeast direction. She was shocked, it was obvious that the Jingwei Regiment wanted to block the valley mouth and cover the eighteen rows.

Seeing Xie Yucheng put away the gun and turned around, Niu Er, who was still in doubt, rubbed the three long rifle bullets, looked at him with extremely envious and somewhat jealous eyes, and smiled: "Hey, Mr. Xie, in our mountain, the smaller the bullet, the more expensive it is, don't you know?" “

Xie Yucheng was bent on leaving the battlefield, and when he saw this point, Niu Er was still entangled, and couldn't help but stare at him: "Can you go?" After speaking, Gu Zifu lowered his body, mixed with the many chaotic figures, and hurried towards the direction of the grove.

Niu Er's eyes followed Xie Yucheng's figure, and he was speechless. This bullet, the big one is the big one, but can Lao Tzu use it? Damn, that's not going to work. Whoever knocks out the bullet has to pay. A bullet is worth two or three quintals of eucommia, which is not cheap. If you don't have ten, you have to get three or two less.

In Niu Er's sight, Xie Yucheng was passing by a cold fire in the open ground at this time, only to see that he actually held the spear upside down, spun the gun into a windmill, smashed the butt into the fire, shoveled up forward, and raised the sky full of soot.

Then, the speed of their figures did not slow, and Mr. Xie did not even put away his gun, and just dragged it backwards, through the gray curtain, and melted into the woods.

Niu Er didn't move, he looked back at the female bandit. The female bandit was holding a spear, shooting earnestly, with slender and light braids and a graceful back.

After a few shots, she suddenly put away her gun and shouted to the left and right: "The water is flooding, brothers, turn the spokes quickly!" Then, he and a few bandits followed Xie Yucheng's cat's waist and bent down and ran in this direction.

There was a crowd of people rushing over, and among them was the lean child. But Niu Er grinned and smirked, his eyes only fell on the female bandit who ran towards him, really, really good-looking....... But the bandit didn't look at him, and the wind blew past him.

The other bandits also quickly got up and walked away.

Niu Er didn't know what he was feeling in his heart, he threw the bullet in his palm in a daze, and muttered meaninglessly: "Okay." This is interest. Then, while watching the back of the slender fit, he bowed his head and hurriedly followed.

Bullets whizzed beside him.

Similarly, when passing by the fire that Xie Yucheng had photographed with the butt of his gun, under the leadership of the female bandit, several gun barrels stretched out, causing soot to fly all over the sky.

Obviously, they also understood Mr. Xie's intentions.

It's just that they feel sorry for the guns, so they use the barrel. But Mr. Xie directly used the butt, which was much wider and could hold several barrels. What is a gun, life is important. Mr. Xie deserves to be from a big place, and he is used to being rich.

The ox did not have a spear in his second hand, but when he passed by, he also kicked the fire with a gourd, and the width of his foot was about the same as the butt of the spear, and his kick was also quite loud, raising a thick ash all over the sky, and landing several people with their heads and faces.

Niu Er rubbed it with his hand, and it actually rubbed into his right eye. He had no choice but to squint his right eye, and under the curses of several people around him, he sped up and ran.

It's strange to say, maybe it's under the cover of this smoke screen, maybe it's bad luck, running into the woods in the rain of bullets, Niu Er found that there was no one around him, and he didn't even hang a little color.

The gunfire stopped, and the smoke gradually cleared.

The sun had risen completely, and the bright sunlight caressed the grass and trees in the basin.

In front of the stove by the stream, Luo Shaoyu was blushing and angry at several team members of the Jingwei Regiment. Those teams were all trained with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes. There was a circle of people standing around, all silent.

This stove was left by the caravan camping last night, lined up on the edge of the stream, each spaced about ten meters apart, and there is a fire pit between the stoves.

Now, the pot on the stove has long been taken, and the empty pit is a wonderful bunker. Three corpses, dressed as horsemen, lay crookedly on the stove or in the fire, one with a rifle in his hand and the other two with their weapons scattered in the fire.

It turned out that when the Jingwei Regiment entered the basin just now, there were still many horses and mules that failed to line up on the road. It didn't have time to completely dismantle the bridge deck, and the Jingwei regiment came.

With three broken guns and more than a dozen grenades, these three men moved between the fire pit and the stove, and not only stubbornly blocked the 900-man Jingwei regiment, but also inflicted 50 or 60 casualties on the Jingwei regiment.

If Luo Shaoyu hadn't personally escorted the formation, it is estimated that the Jingwei Regiment would have collapsed long ago.

In the end, if Tan Chu hadn't ordered the regiment to rebuild the bridge in the upstream direction, and personally led more than 100 people to attack in a roundabout way, I am afraid that the Jingwei regiment would not have reached the west bank of the basin until now. Is this because the enemy is too capable of fighting, or is his own subordinates too cowardly. Two and a half hours, two and a half hours.