Chapter 427: Goshha's duel with the assassins
The Black Dragon Assassin held a revolver, or two pistols, it seemed that the smoke of gunpowder was filled, and the bullets were flying, but they just couldn't hit the target, one revolver ran out of bullets, and immediately took out another revolver to shoot, the speed was not to say, but the actual combat effect was not good, the war horse in front was hit by them, but the figure could not be seen, the power and efficiency of the opponent's dozen spears were amazing, and the two rounds of shooting made the charging Black Dragon Assassin, losing half of the people and horses, and a burst of people turned over on their backs.
The underworld trained the assassins and the army to train out the soldiers, the gap is reflected on the frontal battlefield, the assassins are good at sneak attacks, the mission is to hit with one hit, as for whether the success is to retreat, it depends on whether the plan is properly arranged, Yasuda Youbei has the determination to die, but he also made preparations with both hands, arranged a retreat, at this time he has a heart of unsuccessful Chengren determination, there are human heads in front, waiting for him to harvest, hunting knives, has been waved, in mid-air horizontal knife immediately, over the blocking road to a carriage.
Warriors are good at protracted warfare, as long as the commander does not retreat, the soldiers around him will not retreat, this kind of precedent abounds, now Li Guolou is the first soldier, those Goshha would rather die than retreat, seeing Xie Liya and Bai Lian also take the lead, fighting around, so that these Goshha have the determination to die.
A Goshha was hit by a bullet in the arm, blood stained his right arm, Admiralty was unable to hang down the spear, but the young face remained restrained, endured the pain in his heart, pulled out the revolver, calmly aimed ahead, did not shoot, Admiralty is a soldier, knows that the pistol is not powerful, only at close range of shots, can only be lethal, he waited for the enemy to approach.
Another Goshha named Jin Shun, is the Admiralty twin brother, he is holding a gold medal arrow was killed by the assassin The first Goshha, Admiralty saw his brother die, he had only one thought in his heart, to avenge the death of his brother, an assassin jumped from above the carriage, the movement was crisp and neat, stretching the action, exaggerated waving the katana in mid-air, in front of him were human heads, the harvest season came, but a small bullet happened to hit him in the forehead.
Rushing to the side of the carriage, an assassin took out a revolver, fired six bullets in a row, and hit the target, the white figure was the white lotus, her white became a good target for the enemy, and the red flowers bloomed on the white, more and more red, and less and less bright.
Li Guolou watched from the side, full of sadness and soreness, which made his eyes a little blurry, but he still lit the grenade in his hand and threw it to the opposite side of the carriage.
"Boom" There was a loud bang, the smoke of gunpowder was filled, and the habit made people cry, Li Guolou held a stabbing gun and shouted: "Kill." "Hop on a war horse and cross the battlefield filled with gunsmoke.
"Kill." The four armed with spur guns, Goshha, followed Li Guolou without hesitation, and rushed over the carriage to kill and scatter several assassins.
Several other Goshkha quickly loaded their bayonets on the barrels of their guns, and formed an attacking battle formation with a neat pace during the drill, shouting together: "Kill."
In the hiding carriage, Xie Liya was holding a Mauser gun, jumped out of the carriage and rushed to Bai Lian, with tears streaming down her face, shouting: "Bai Lian." "I regret that Shicai should not let Bai Lian out of the carriage, it can avoid a catastrophe that has befallen their family.
An assassination operation that was not carried out according to the plan was made from the beginning, and a frontal assault was not the strength of the Black Dragon Society, but Bushido was determined to let the Black Dragon Society assassins kill one after another on the battlefield.
An Assassin was hit······
The second Assassin was killed······
The third Assassin fell off his horse and was trampled to death······
The fourth Assassin was missing······
The fifth Assassin was killed······
The sixth Assassin dismounted, got up, limped up, and continued to charge forward······
The seventh Assassin screamed and clutched his chest······
This is the essence of the Great Japanese Bushido, never take a step back, even if you die, you have to fight, kill yourself, and the spirit of bushido will live forever.
But no matter how good the spirit of bushido is, it is also mixed with discordant factors, those who joined the Black Dragon Society among the assassins, looking at the tragic scenes in front of them, no longer have the will to win, and there are fewer and fewer people around them, which makes them frightened, pull the reins of the horse, turn around, and go in the opposite direction, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time.
A man with a gold medal in his arms ordered the arrow two devils, his eyes rolled, the reins in his hand pulled the horse's head, originally straight charge the horse, the speed suddenly slowed down, he lay on the horse, shot forward indiscriminately, pulled the trigger, has been more than six times, even the gun chamber did not know that there was no bullet, the horse slowed down, pulled out another revolver, made up his mind, whoever dared to block his road to wealth, he shot at whom, the horse made an arc, and the accomplices ran against the dust.
There are also five two devils, their horse speed has slowed down, usually more arrogant than the Japanese samurai, the Japanese prostitute body is not less, and the treatment of compatriots is murderous, Tianjin Weijun is a well-known hero, has accepted the test of the big brother of the Black Dragon Society, and the name has also been handed over to the Black Dragon Society, but the distance is death, and there are still 100 meters of sprint that they can't bear, the minister Li Guolou is famous, not to mention the accurate marksmanship of a group of Goshha in front of him, and the companions next to him fell to the ground one by one, and saw the charging crowd from thirty-one people to more than a dozen, The two devils were full of thoughts, and they were far behind the Japanese assassins, and they saw one of their companions turn and leave the place of death, and the other five two devils turned their horses' heads and walked away, and pulled the horsewhip in their hands fiercely, leaving the green mountains without fear of running out of firewood.
Ren Taro, an assassin of the Black Dragon Society who fell from his horse and limped along, watched the two devils in front of him flee from the battlefield one after another, and was furious, standing in the middle of the official road, raising the katana in his hand, and shouting: "Eight grids, keep rushing for me." ”
The horse's hooves were flying, and the two devils pointed their revolvers at the Japanese samurai, scaring the Japanese samurai that if they dared to swing their swords, the jade would be burned.
The six two devils are gone, and the spirit of Japanese bushido is that only fools have character, so they are not stupid? This is the Qing Empire, and the national situation is to bully the weak and fear the hard.
Ren Taro gasped and sighed, gritted his teeth with hatred, looked at the gunshots in front of him, continued to drag the injured left leg, forward, continued to move forward, only to defeat the enemy, eliminate the enemy, is the big husband do, a figure less than one meter five, has ordinary people unimaginable tenacity, continue to move forward, it is very likely that one left leg has been broken, but Ren Taro did not hesitate to drag the injured leg, towards the rain of bullets······
There were two carriages on Hengguan Road, and in the middle of the carriage crossing the road, there was a breath of horses screaming in a pool of blood, and obstacles blocked the way of the remaining seven Japanese samurai.
Yasuda Youbei has a choice of either jumping over obstacles and slashing enemies to death with a thunderous momentum, but it is also possible to be knocked down by obstacles and die before his ambition is paid.
Either they go around the weeds next to the trees, go around in circles, slow down the horse, and even become a live target for the enemy's gunners.
Another way is to jump off the horse and engage the enemy in a foot fight.
There were only a few seconds left for Yasuda Youbei to choose, and he didn't have to think about it, he shouted: "Rush! "Regardless of his three-seven-twenty-one, rush over and say, at this time, who will talk about any tactics, he only has the enemy's head in his eyes.
Rushing to the first assassin, he pulled the reins, urged the war horse under his crotch, and let the war horse jump over the fallen horses, his body was so vigorous, and his movements were so skillful, but Fukuda forgot, he had never practiced obstacle running, there was a huge difference between riding a horse and an equestrian obstacle run, and the time when Fukuda pulled the reins was earlier than the moment when the spark bloomed, but it was this moment that could change a lot.
The crotch of the war horse leaped, and then fell, the horse stepped on the ground on the obstacle, the war horse neighed and cried, it was knocked down, the leg bone must be broken, that moment Futian jumped up and still in the air, people seemed to become a goshawk, overlooking all living beings, but he had no wings, flew high and fell miserably, Futian was like a sandbag, snorted, fell to the ground, and there were more obstacles here.
In front of an assassin's carriage, he suddenly jumped off his horse, and charged forward with a rollover, shaking his katana brightly, eye-catching, three-foot-long sword, who competed: "Kill." Takebe sprinted at a strange speed, although his legs are not long, but the frequency is strange, more than one meter six five tall, the Black Dragon Society Japanese samurai are already beautiful women and tall idols.
Takebe wants to return to the Sakura House with glory and accept the services of the geisha Nami Amuro, the beautiful Nami Amuro seems to be smiling at him, and Takebe is also smiling, and a Goshha figure in front of him is already within his attack range.
"Kill." Takebe flicked left and right, with a strange footwork, bullying a Goshha side, the bayonet on the opponent's spear was easily dodged by him, bullying the opponent's body, he won, the katana in his hand pierced the opponent's body, blood splashed, beautiful red flowers, just for him to bloom, beautiful Amuro Nami is waiting for him to come back, he wants to bring back a lot of gold.
"Ahh Goshha Chengming let out a cry in the middle of his life, he didn't embarrass his brother Chengkun, and he didn't give up the fight even to death, a body met the sharp war knife, the katana pierced out from behind him, and he had hugged the enemy tightly with both hands, opened his big mouth, and bit the enemy's nose, which was a gift from the enemy to him, Cheng Ming accepted.
"Ahh Takebe let out a terrible scream, his nose was viciously bitten by the enemy, the terrible thing is that he was hugged by a dying and struggling enemy, his short body suffered, he relied on the fame to play no role, was pressed to the ground by the enemy, what kind of enemy is this, at this time Takebe felt regret for the first time, he shouldn't have died for the Black Dragon Society, the nose is dead in the mouth, and he still has no chance to get up? Breaking free from the tight grip on his arm, why did the dead man still have so much strength.
Several bullets flew next to him, this time Takebe couldn't make a fuss and couldn't make a fuss move, lying on the ground and feeling the pain of his heart, in an instant he was relieved, it turned out that death was a happy thing, the door of heaven was open to him, he was freed, he was no longer restrained, Takebe let out a breath easily, and stared at the appearance of heaven with wide eyes.
An assassin tried to bypass the obstacle from the weeds on the side of the road, but the speed of the war horse slowed down a lot, hoping that the enemy would not pay attention to his movements, but people are not as good as the sky, so Seria pulled out her arms and took a revolver, and fired at him continuously: "Bang bang bang."
The assassin did not escape the ghost gate, and reluctantly glanced at Xie Liya nearby, this should have been his good meal, why did a woman shoot her? The Assassin glared at Seria reluctantly, and his lustful fantasies sent him to hell.
"White Lotus, I will avenge you." Xie Liya hid behind a carriage, looked at the corpse of Bai Lian beside her, and flew to reload the bullets, at this time she thought of the benefits of Li Guolou being prepared for danger in times of peace, and not taking measures in times of danger, so that she was not afraid of death, death is not terrible, as long as you dare to face it, there is hope, the battle situation is like this, they are already more numerous than the assassins, there are few assassins, waiting to die.
Shelia stood up from the back of the carriage, raised the Colt revolver in her hand in a big way, held the handle with both hands, closed one left eye, and aimed at an assassin who jumped over the carriage: "bang", a headshot.
An Assassin fell from the roof of the carriage, weak and weak, the smell of blood filled the air, and the smoke of gunpowder filled the slaughter, turning everyone into beasts.