Wang Laipin always stood at the door like a door god, holding a Guan Gong knife.

Helping the tigers rush over with a 'babbling' voice, Wang Lai hired the fastest speed to get out of the way, revealing Wang Youzhen and the others behind him.

Make room for them, lest they hurt the king.

Wang Youzhen and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard the sound of 'babbling' in front of them.

I'm not afraid to come, I'm afraid that the tigers won't come.

The mood is also more nervous.

Wang Youzhen and others, who faced this situation for the first time, kept their current actions unchanged according to Wang Laipin's instructions.

Paying close attention to Wang Laipin's voice with a high degree of nervousness, as long as he made another sound, no matter what he said.

Immediately pull the flintlock pistol.

The gangs in the corridors on both sides of the wing room are far away from the warehouse in the southwest corner.

After the initial nervousness and the fear of death, the emotions were quickly replaced by the excitement of a hundred taels of silver.

For the man whom the king had brought with him had a bird in his hand.

If it can't be lit on a rainy day, it's just a dozen lambs to be slaughtered.

The one hundred taels of silver were basically captured.

The last few Gang Tigers had already brought torches under the command of the dung section, illuminating the figures of the Gang Tigers rushing over.

Dung Duan and the shopkeeper hid in the dark corridor of the wing, staring at the gang tiger who rushed over with shouts.

I was in a good mood and couldn't help but laugh.

On such a rainy day, the king with the bird gun came to hire him to die.

Just as the dung section and the shopkeeper laughed, the smile disappeared instantly.

All that was left was a shock full of disbelief.

"Bang-bang-"

"Bang-bang-"

It's raining in the dark of night.

Suddenly more than a dozen gunpowder explosions exploded with dazzling light.

Seeing that he was about to rush to Wang Laipin and the others, he was suddenly shot by a large piece of small lead bullets.

In a series of small lead bullets into the flesh, more than a dozen people fell to help the tiger.

"Ahh My eyes. ”

"Brother, save me, brother!"

"Ahh

Seven or eight Ganghu died tragically on the spot, leaving the seriously injured Ganghu rolling in the muddy yard.

Wang Youzhen and the others didn't know why after the flintlock pistol was fired, so they were not nervous for some reason.

Followed by.

Wang Sixiong shouted a slogan: "Fill gunpowder." ”

The villagers didn't know how many they heard this order, and subconsciously began to load gunpowder lead bullets.

Seven or eight breaths have passed.

Wang Sixiong shouted again: "Get angry!" ”

"Bang-bang-"

"Bang-bang-"

There was another burst of gunfire, and more than a dozen fires exploded in the rainy night.

At the same time, the smell of gunpowder filled the courtyard.

Because of the first flintlock fire, the tigers stood on the muddy ground in amazement, drenched in heavy rain.

All of them became live targets.

More than a dozen gangtigers fell to the ground, and several of the seriously injured gangtigers let out a miserable wail.

A snap of a finger is a short time, only ten seconds.

It wasn't until the tigers fell to the ground that Wang Youzhen reacted to the need to load lead bullets, and looked at the well-trained Xiang Yong who continued to load lead bullets around him.

I sighed in my heart that before going to the battlefield, I still have to train some things into muscle memory.

Wang Youzhen just sighed, and it was also because of the second wave of flintlock guns that woke up the dung Duan and the ganghu, and there was only panic left in his heart.

There was only one thought in my head.

Hell, how could a bird gun get angry on a rainy day.

Or twice!

Could it be that the two of them haven't woken up yet?

What happened next told the two of them that they were now more sober than anyone else.

Help the tigers cry dad and call their mother to turn around and run, the ground is too slippery on a rainy day, and they run away in a panic.

Before he could wait for the tiger to run away, he had just turned around.

There was another 'bang' and 'bang' of gunfire.

The remaining twenty or so Gang Tigers fell again under the eruption of flintlock pistols with the power of shotguns.

More than forty gang tigers.

Just three snaps of an hour.

There are less than five left.

Only five of the Gang Tigers escaped the range of the flintlock pistol like wild dogs.

The five Tigers rushed to the vertical arch and rushed to the only way to live with the outer courtyard.

Who knows, Wang Laipin just ran to the door, holding the Qi family knife in his hand.

Turning his face, panting slightly, he stared at the five gangsters who had already broken their hearts.

Hand up and knife down.

It only took four swords to kill five gang tigers, ending their evil deeds of oppressing the people.

While Wang Laipin ran over to kill the escaped ganghu, Wang Youzhen and others also took out the Qi family knife and Yanling knife, and rushed to the dung section and the shopkeeper.

It all happened so fast, less than a cup of tea.

I even saw a scene that violated common sense, which impacted the cognitive concept of the dung section and the shopkeeper.

Until Wang Youzhen and the others rushed to the two of them, the dung section and the shopkeeper were still thinking about one thing in disbelief.

Birds are so likely to get angry on a rainy day.

This is a common sense that has been formed over hundreds of years, just like a woman giving birth to a child.

Wang Youzhen and the others didn't see who was who, but only vaguely saw two figures.

Without any hesitation, he slashed the two men to the ground with a knife.

The dung section and the shopkeeper died until they died, and the thoughts in their heads were the same as those of the gangsters.

How can a bird gun get angry.