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The eight-foot-tall man on the mountain, who was carrying a Varan Wa Blue Barge Gun in his hand, and whose voice was comparable to Zhang Fei's, was also a little speechless for a while.

Yes, if he doesn't give it, what can he do?

Hard robbery? The skull is broken! Let them go? Is the face still a trivial matter, and the hungry belly is still coaxed?

As everyone knows, behind the carriage that Diao Ye can't see at the bottom of the mountain, Comrade Lao Ming is desperately looking at Niu Er's envoy at this time! Aren't a bunch of bandits just trying to rob a fortune! If there is a regular escort team of his grain store here, Lao Ming, who has been in business all his life and has experienced countless ups and downs, will naturally find out the truth to see if he beats him, but now, he knows how strong he is, I am afraid that except for Niu Er, a hunter in Shaanxi, everyone else is like goods.

Give them some grain, pork and even Yinyang for peace, Lao Ming is absolutely acceptable now. Compared to life, what is it? Lao Ming can do such a big business now, there is definitely a reason for him.

But Niu Er turned a blind eye to his owner's eyes. Businessmen have the logic of businessmen, hunters also have hunters' ways of survival, if you encounter a fierce beast in the wild, if you are timid, the fierce beast will not hesitate to pounce on you and bite your throat, the only thing you can do is to stand up straight, pull out your knife, and confront it.

These bandits are fierce beasts in the eyes of hunters, and they cannot show weakness to them in the slightest.

"Big brother, I'm from the north, I can't understand the Shaanxi dialect you speak, or you can say it again in Beiping dialect? After a brief pause, the second generation of the mountain who made the mistake responded loudly.

The bandits hiding in the mountains and forests are so embarrassed! Boss, you all know that it's Shaanxi dialect, and you still have a cheeky face and say you don't understand? Besides, isn't Shaanxi also the north!

Seeing the menacing bandit leader on the mountain, Niu Er was stunned. We have been in Peking for so many days, and I haven't heard anyone say that they can't understand our Shaanxi dialect! What does this mean? Changing the way to scold us Shaanxi people?

Donkey Day, now this bandit is also playing regional discrimination?

As a straightforward Shaanxi man, especially a Shaanxi man with a few brushes in his hands, Niu Er translated his previous Shaanxi dialect with practical actions.

Raising the bow and arrows, at the moment when the second generation of the mountain was still making a big noise, the arrow of "brushing" wiped Diao Ye's ears and temples, with a few strands of hair, and with a sound of "grabbing", it was fiercely inserted into a tree behind Diao Ye, and the frightened Diao Ye turned around and saw the arrow with tail feathers trembling slightly on the trunk, and the pine tree as thick as an adult's waist was almost not shot through.

I couldn't help but shake my throat and swallowed my saliva with some difficulty.

Can you still do it, just say two words and do it, who are the bandits? After jumping back involuntarily, the second generation of Shan, who reacted from fear, became angry. At that moment, it seemed that my stomach was not so hungry.

"I don't know what Beiping dialect is! If you want to come and grab something, let the horse come, and the second cow will wait for you, but you can warn you that if you dare to come down, then the arrow on your forehead will not shoot a tree but your coward's brain. Niu Er's Shaanxi accent came from afar.

Diao Ye。。。。。。 Is Lao Tzu coming down or not coming down?

The bandits are collectively a little cowardly, they are all people who beg for a living in the mountains, they may not be worth the force, but for how high the opponent's force value is, whether they can bully it is transparent, and even the opponent's reality can not be seen clearly to rob it, and the corpse is estimated to become fertilizer at this time.

The archer in front of him with a strong tone is definitely a hard hand. From the bow to the arrow, it takes no more than a second in total, and the accuracy is exaggerated enough to rub a person's scalp as a warning. And looking at the tail of the arrow that hit the trunk of the pine tree but did not shake much, I also knew that at least the depth of the shot was more than a glance, to put it bluntly, if it hit the human body, it would be shot through properly.

The arrow could not be seen, but the shaft of the arrow was as thick as a thumb, and being stuck in the body by this thing was worse than a shot.

The bandits have a good eye and know how strong this opponent who has shown his hand is.

But I didn't know, let alone them, it was the heroic man in Aokigawa Town, who currently had hundreds of armed guards, and after seeing Niu Er's archery skills once, he strictly ordered his subordinates not to easily provoke this young man who went into the mountains to hunt and support his family in his teens.

Niu Er's arrows may not be as fast as machine guns or shell guns with continuous firepower, but compared to a single-shot rifle, the super archery technique that can shoot ten arrows in 20 seconds and hit the bullseye 100 meters away can turn them into slag in seconds.

If you offend such a super archer who may kill you at any time from a distance of 100 meters, you may not be able to sleep.

This is the rule of living things, you want others to respect you, not because of how much money you have, but because of your own strength. Even if it is enlarged between countries, it is the same, wealth does not bring a sense of security, it will only make people covet, and the only thing that can divert the coveted gaze is whether the fist is hard enough.

In the future, China will show its muscles to the world with a seemingly inevitable war in that frozen wasteland, and win nearly a hundred years for the rise of its nation.

Niu Er is not only strong under his hands, he also has a different shrewdness from his honest appearance, he knows that there is still a difference between bandits and beasts after all. If the beast sees that the opponent is very strong, it will generally not attack, because in the dangerous mountains and forests, injury almost means death, as long as it is not about to starve to death or the territory is violated, after meeting an evenly matched opponent, it is basically to keep a safe distance, pat the ass and go their own way.

But bandits are different, they are more greedy, if you honestly give them a cart of food, they will want two carts or three carts or even all of them.

Of course, Niu Er's move was actually more out of desperation, and the owner who gave him all the power to be responsible thought the same, don't look at the dozens of guards who have guns, but it is not so much that they carry guns as escorts, but that they are transport teams with guns on their backs, and they are carrying guns on their backs.

Ninety-nine percent of them had never touched a gun before they put the gun on their backs, and in the afternoon, they specially invited a few real gunmen to teach them how to open the safety and pull the bolt to load the bullets.

And practice is the best opportunity to practice now。。。。。。

In other words, Niu Er has been bluffing from the first sentence, including the arrow he shot without saying a word, all of which were building momentum for himself, telling the bandits that dozens of people like him are all heroes, and if they want to do it, they will have to pay a huge price.

But I have to say that Niu Er's move was very successful. After that precise arrow and then almost an inviting throat, the hungry gurgling bandit heads above sat on wax, and all the bandits couldn't help but shrink their necks.

Good boy, what a fierce guy, this thing didn't eat this bowl of rice before! This may be what many bandits think of Niu Er.

That still fighting? Hit the hair, fight! Relative to life, let's keep your stomach hungry! The bandits' minds are very transparent, it's a big deal that we can continue to dig wild vegetables, maybe there are a few rabbits and grouses on the mountain, that's much better than fighting these fierce people to the death.

The second generation of Shan, who was extremely melancholy under his crotch, looked back at the subordinates who were lying in the grass and breathing much quieter, all of them shrunk their heads as turtles, and even Uncle Sun, who had always had a lot of ideas, had a bitter face, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

For those who have the guts, they deserve to starve to death for these dogs.

"A bunch of cowards, Du Te Niang doesn't want to eat meat?" The second generation of the mountain gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice, and by the way, he used his stomach as an encouragement.

Obviously, it's still not easy to do, including the old pimple with a pair of scud legs to report the news, and they all leaned down lower.

Which one is more important, the stomach and the head? Dot easy multiple-choice questions。。。。。。