/./ Chapter 4: The Heroes (Part 9)

"Ping-pong...", Lao Huanzi fell off the back of a dead horse. The bullet in the chamber of the gun shot into the sky without any suspense.

"Big boss." The minions didn't care about besieging the dragon again. Hurry up and lay down your life as a Savior. When they pulled up the old man who was dizzy. Put the other horse back on again. Only to find out that the Irumo Dragon had broken through the encirclement. The distance between him and his own gang leader has been reduced to half an arm's length again.

"Help..."Where does Lao Huanzi still have the courage to resist. A pull on the reins. Pull your horse and flee. His henchmen swarmed left and right. Blocking the road of the road. Blocking knives of blocking knives. Fighting to get cut in half. He also refused to let Iruyun Dragon get close to his own helper. Zhao Tianlong rushed several times in succession. All of them are blocked by the other party at any cost. I'm angry. Suddenly, I heard another gunshot. The old man, who was guarded in the crowd, screamed again and fell off his horse. Blood flowed profusely from the shoulder

"This time. Look at how you run.." Zhao Tianlong laughed and rushed forward. Hand up knife down. Chop down a bandit who won't give way under his horse. The surrounding bandits took the initiative to jump off their mounts. Form a flesh shield around the place where Lao Huanzi landed. Fight to the death and never retreat. There were more bandits hurrying around. Teeth and claws. In order to divert the attention of Iruyun Dragon from his own helper. Give the guards time to help.

"Ping-pong..."The deadly gunshot rang out again. Pierced the neck of a bandit who was blocking Zhao Tianlong's horse. Immediately after. It's the fourth and fifth shots. Fast and accurate. Guns kill you. A gap immediately appeared in the meat shield. Zhao Tianlong squeezed in. Lao Huanzi rolled on the ground holding the wound on his shoulder. While dodging the trampling of the yellow husper. While begging for mercy loudly: "Spare your life. Long Ye spares his life. I was forced here by Yellowbeard. I was forced here by Yellowbeard."

"When you do evil. Who forced you .." Zhao Tianlong did not hesitate to swing his knife and slash down. Send Lao Huanzi to the eighteenth layer of hell. The surrounding minions immediately turned red-eyed. Pounce like a madman. Swear to avenge your boss. Zhao Tianlong's left arm has been injured. Every time I move, it hurts. But they have to deal with three or four sabers at the same time. Forced to sweat profusely. Lao Jiu and another Black Wolf Gang brother protected his back. Half a step back. The three of them are completely encircled. There is no companion around. I couldn't find any answers

That's when the . A light machine gun abandoned on the battlefield by the Golden Eagle bandits suddenly went off." Da da da. Da da da. Da Da Da ....... "Several point shots in a row. swept over a large area of minions that were blocking Zhao Tianlong's horse.

The minions under the command of the "light machine gun ----" Lao Huanzi are completely desperate. Turning his head blankly. I just saw Zhang Songling's round fat face." Da da da. Da da da. .......The bullet swept along with some rhythmic rhythm. Knock them over one by one to the ground.

"You. . . You can even use a machine gun." Lao Jiu swung a knife and chopped over two bandits beside him who were scared stupid. Turn back. Yelled at Zhang Songling. The latter marksmanship is accurate. is a well-known fact. The few cold shots that helped him and Zhao Tianlong at the critical moment before. It is certainly from the latter undoubtedly. But the operation of the rifle is well mastered. Whether it's a water bead or a three-eight big cover. The aiming methods are basically the same. The difference is only in range and basic performance. Anyone with simple training. Change to a rifle. can be used very quickly. And the operation of a light machine gun is much more complicated than that of a rifle. Especially the crooked light machine gun of the little devil. Yellowbeard's two shooters were not able to exert half of their power when they cooperated with each other. Who would have thought that this thing would be in Zhang Songling's hands. But like a great smoker who has smoked enough opium. Instantly reborn.

"Over there. You rush over there. I'll cover you with a machine gun." Zhang Songling couldn't hear what Lao Jiu was saying. Gesturing to him and Zhao Tianlong from afar." Over there. Kill it from the side. Help Zhou to be the master. There were too few brothers around him. Yellowbeard refuses to fight with him......."

I haven't waited for the words to be finished. A small group of bandits had already rushed over with Pegasus to snatch the machine gun. Zhang Songling quickly turned the muzzle. Pull the trigger." Da da da. Da da da. Da -------" rhythmic point shot sounded again. In the blink of an eye. Just cut off a small half of the team. Blood was pouring all over the ground.

The other half of the remaining bandits refused to retreat. Continue to rush forward. The light machine gun was too dangerous in the hands of that "military commander". They must take it back as soon as possible. Even if no one on your side can use it well. You can't let this thing rain bullets on your head again.

"Go back and help." Zhao Tianlong may encounter danger when he sees Zhang Songlin. Without hesitation, he took Lao Jiu and another brother back to kill. They far outperformed the enemy in skill and horsemanship. But there are too many of them. Stop this, can't stop that. In the end, I watched more than a dozen war horses gallop towards Zhang Songling.

"Look for death." Zhang Songling scolded in a low voice. Quickly adjust the muzzle angle." Da da da. Da da da. Da ------- "The crooked light machine gun is like life in his hands. Beat the beat rhythmically. Bring down the bandits who rushed over one by one.

"Click!" A whole bucket of bullets is finished. The light machine gun went into hibernation again. The three bandits who were lucky not to be hit by the bullet were overjoyed. Desperately banging in stirrups. Only run to Zhang Songling's brain.

Zhang Songling quickly put down the machine gun. Grab the 38 big gays. This time. There is no shortage of bullets in the gun anymore. Devil at the time of design. It's going to let the crooked handle and the 38 big gaier share the same type of ammunition. In addition to the five bullets in the magazine . He still has a whole box next to him.

The horses are getting closer and closer. The closer you rush, the closer you get. The bandit in front of him was already smiling and raising his knife. Zhang Songling did not hesitate to pull the trigger on the bridge of his nose. Ping-pong." The bullet pierced the man's head. The corpse was rushed upside down from the horse's back by bullets. Be born. Smash up a cloud of red mud.

The other two bandits were stunned. A long howl came out of his throat." Yes.. Yes.. Ahh Like two mad beasts. Staring at red-eyed eyes. Left and right pinching.

Zhang Songling simply abandoned the gun. Jumping out of the car. Suddenly. Shrink the head. The whole person is like a huge ball of meat. Rolled straight under the car. Two outflankers sabre slash the air. But he couldn't pull the mount in time. Ran out of more than 20 meters by inertia. Only then did he hurriedly turn the horse's head again. Sprint again.

Zhang Songling won't give them a chance to swing the knife at him again. Take out the box cannon from your waist. Reverse the wrist." Ping."" Ping-pong!"" Ping."" Ping."" Ping-pong!"" Ping-pong." A string of son bullets flew out quickly. Hit two bandits in the chest. Beat the two of them almost into a sieve.

Blood flies with grass clippings. Splashed Zhang Songling's head and face. He quickly wiped it with his hand. Then calmly hop on the carriage. Step on the front end of the crooked handle with your foot. The left hand opens the loader's press cover. Pick up five magazines in your right hand. Add them one by one to the bucket. Then he stretched out his slap and slapped it hard. Pressing the bullets neatly. Homeopathic move back to the compression cover.

An action that would have required two shooters to complete. It was done by him alone. There is hardly any stagnation in between. Lao Jiu, who rushed back to the rescue, was stunned. Words of doubt blurted out." This one. You'll make .."

"Use it for a few days." Zhang Songling responded very naturally. It's not strange that I don't think I'll use a crooked handle. At the beginning, the 26th Route Army Special Service Regiment. Especially the secret service before the first reorganization. Almost everyone knows how to use a light machine gun. Pull one up at random during the war. can replace the original main shooter and secondary shooter.

"What's next?" Zhao Tianlong's astonishing behavior towards his good brother has long been unsurprising. Pointing to the warband ahead. Ask out loud.

"Let's four of us go beat the yellowbearded man." Zhang Songling pointed his machine gun at the flank of the war group. Quickly said: "Leave someone to help me load the bullets. The other two people detoured from the side. I'll open the way with a machine gun later. Roundabout people see opportunities. Straight to the Chinese army from the side."

"I'll stay." Lao Jiu's eyes lit up with admiration for Zhang Songling. Jump off the mount. Take the initiative to please.

"There's a machine gun over there. You bring him over. By the way, reload the bullets." Zhang Songling nodded. Adjust the muzzle neatly. After all, there are too few people around Zhou Heitan. The momentum of the advance has been lost. And Jiang Hulu is too treacherous. Rather lose face. It is also necessary to distance itself from Zhou Heitan. Absolutely refuse to give the latter a chance to fight with himself. I want to make up for this numerical disadvantage. Getting a machine gun out of the way is the only way. Although this approach. Zhang Songling himself just thought of it. Not necessarily mature.

Watching the figures of Zhao Tianlong and another brother gradually approach the battle group. Gradually, they meet the enemy. He pulled the trigger steadily.

Da da da. Da da da. Dadada-------" The bullets flew out in a clear rhythm. Make a gap in the enemy group two hundred meters away. From the point to the surface. From narrow to wide.

Lao Jiu ran over with another intact light machine gun. Lean your body on the carriage. Learn Zhang Songling's previous movements. Clumsily reloading ammunition. A bucket hasn't waited to be filled. The machine gun has already been snatched by Zhang Songling." And then put this on." The latter pointed at the empty light machine gun. Then put down the one that he had just snatched from Lao Jiu's hand. Spit out the fiery serpent again.

Short point shot. Long point shot. And then again the short shot. Constant point shots. Surrounded Yellowbeard like a bucket of bandits. Quickly poke out several holes. The seriously injured are tumbling in pools of blood. The lightly wounded opened their throats and wailed. The bandits, who had not yet been affected by the bullets, turned pale. Two strands of war. At this point. They seem to kind of get it. Why did the old devil Fujita offer such a high reward to Irumo Long and the little fat man beside him. These two are simply a pair of celestial stars. Ran into a place. Instantly multiplies tenfold power.

When the deadly point shot finally stopped. All the bandits were glad to be secretly inhaling. However, I didn't wait to finish it in one sitting. The Irumo Dragon Steel Knife has been slashed to the top of the head. Like a bolt of lightning. Crack the already frightened team. Pointing directly at the top of Jiang Hulu's head.

Alcoholic's note: The third is served. Tomorrow if nothing else. There will also erupt.

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