Sitting in the carriage, holding two large boxes full of gold and silver, Zhang Twelve's mood was extremely comfortable.

Looking at Zhang Tshi's smug look, Mo Li was a little speechless and said, "As for being so happy?" ”

Zhang Twelve nodded excitedly: "As for!" ”

Isn't it, staying overnight, and giving away 100,000 taels of gold and silver in the morning, it's much faster than the original hard work of opening a restaurant and selling spirits, can you not be happy? It's good if you don't faint with joy!

Mo Li shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal, but Princess Yilan on the side was a little curious, and looked at Zhang Twelve for a long time before asking, "Twelve, is your approach similar to that of a bandit?" ”

“…………”

Zhang Twelve's face was flushed with suffocation by these words.

Brigand? How could I be a bandit?

"Yilan, you're still too young, and you don't know a lot of things! How can this be a bandit? This can be regarded as a heroic style of robbing the rich and helping the poor! ”

Zhang Twelve said with a righteous face.

"You're not much older than me!"

Princess Yilan said unconvinced: "I think it's just more like bandits!" ”

This is not to blame Princess Yilan for thinking too much, the main reason is that the image of Zhang Twelve's greed for money has been ingrained in her heart, and now she has gone to a strange place and robbed others of 100,000 taels of gold and silver - forgive Princess Yilan can only use the word "rob", because in her opinion, Zhang Twelve can leave as long as a carriage, but he asked for 100,000 taels of gold and silver from others, what is it if he doesn't rob it?

Of the professions she had heard of before, only bandits were like this!

Zhang Twelve felt that reasoning with a girl like Princess Yilan who had never been in the world was undoubtedly playing the piano to the cow, so he didn't say more.

Seeing Zhang Twelve's disbelief, Princess Yilan immediately turned her head and asked Mo Li, "Sister Mo, tell me, is he a bandit?" ”

Mo Li glanced at Zhang Twelve, and then spit out a word.

"Count."

Princess Yilan cheered and winked at Zhang Twelve, as if to say: Look, I said yes, right?

Zhang Twelve was even more unconvinced, glanced at Mo Li with a smug face, and was very contemptuous in his heart, this mother-in-law is happy to do it against me, and it is not nonsense to ask her to testify!

It's as if I'm going to find Lu San and Du Lang to testify, they can't say no?

After thinking about it, Zhang Twelve shouted to the front: "Lu San, tell me, today the young master took 100,000 taels from that Zhou Yuan's hand, is it considered a robbery?" ”

Poor Lu San, sitting in front with Du Lang was still immersed in the joy of going to Quzhou City, but he didn't know the content of the chat of a few people in the car, and when he heard Zhang Twelve ask, he didn't think much about it, and said with a smile: "Forget it, young master!" It's so enjoyable! Come out with you, we've all grabbed several people's things, it's fun! ”

The first time Lu San went to Taizhou with Zhang Twelve, he pit a lot of spirits in Yu Haojie at that time, and now he has come to Zhoujia Village, and he has pit so much silver outside Zhou Yuan, in Lu San's opinion, isn't it just a robbery?

“…………”

Hearing Lu San's answer, Zhang Twelve almost cried out in anger......

This is really a pit daddy! If I had known, I wouldn't have asked!

But Mo Li and Princess Yilan are smiling and grinning, watching Zhang Twelve arrogant in front of others all day long, and occasionally seeing Zhang Twelve deflated in front of them, the mood couldn't be better!

…………

"Young master, they're catching up!"

After a short while, Du Lang shouted loudly.

Zhang Twelve lifted the curtain and looked behind, and sure enough, there were about ten people chasing after them on horseback, led by the strong man with the meteor hammer in his hand and Zhou Yuanwai, who had just been stuffed with socks.

The corners of Zhou Twelve's mouth grinned, and he sneered again and again.

This group of people really doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and so many people still want to stop themselves? It's just wishful thinking!

But the group of people who didn't come should be glad that this is the closest they have come to death!

"Lu San, just drive and go directly, walk for about a quarter of an hour, stop and wait for me!"

Zhang Twelve shouted towards the front.

"Young master, how can you do it alone? I'm with you! ”

Du Lang shouted anxiously.

Zhang Twelve's heart was warm, this person himself could be regarded as not cultivating in vain, but he still spoke: "I don't believe in the young master's strength? ”

"Ahh But ......"

"Don't be! Just a few people, young master, I don't care about it! You guys just drive the car well and watch the two girls, understand? ”

"Yes!"

Since Zhang Twelve said so, it seems that it should be nine out of ten, and Du Lang didn't say anything more, and agreed heavily.

"I'm going down."

Zhang Twelve whispered to the two women again, then lifted the curtain and prepared to jump off.

Mo Li is confident enough in Zhang Twelve's strength, she had noticed those strong men just now, except for the one who took the meteor hammer in the lead, the others just relied on brute force, even if they used the martial arts they taught, it was enough, not to mention that he also had Xiao Li's flying knife?

Although he was very confident in him, he couldn't hold back in the end and said, "Be careful!" ”

At this time, Zhang Twelve had already jumped out of the carriage.

Turning around and watching the carriage slowly move away, Zhang Twelve turned his head and watched the ten horses slowly approaching him, a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth.

I entered the bracelet for ten seconds, and when I came out, he had a heavy guy on his hand!

Gatling!

This is the weapon that Zhang Twelve has always wanted to use, but when he first came to Datang, his body was too thin and weak, and he couldn't resist Gatling's weight and strong recoil when shooting!

Zhang Twelve has seen that there are two models of Gatling in the arsenal in the bracelet, one is the standard type, the body of the gun plus bullets plus the cartridge box plus the drive is almost more than eighty kilograms in total, and its bullets are consumed too fast, and it must be equipped with an additional ammunition box, so the front and back add up, I am afraid that it is more than eighty kilograms, which is much heavier than Zhang Twelve, according to the thin and weak appearance when he first came, how can he hold it?

In addition to the standard Gatling, the other is the light XM214 MI 5.56-mm Gatling machine gun, which weighs less than 40 kg when carrying 1,000 rounds of live ammunition, which is still too heavy for the original Zhang Twelve, but for him now, it is still completely OK.

The reason why Zhang Twelve has a soft spot for Gatling is mainly because in his previous life, he once liked a gunfight game, and especially liked the biochemical mode in it.

In this mode, he always likes to hide in a small house first, and then take the Gatling to the door, if a zombie comes in, he pulls the trigger, watching the barrel of the Gatling turn rapidly, and when countless bullets shoot at the zombie at high speed, he will feel inexplicable pleasure......

His dream was to be able to touch Gatling in reality, and now, he can not only touch it, but also use it, how can he not be excited?

…………

Zhou Yuanwai saw the carriage in front of him from afar, and his heart was even more excited, this time, they could not fly with wings!

Woman, he will ravage unto death; Man, he's going to torture to death!

As for the man who insulted him, he would not let him die so simply, but would let him be tortured in every way, and he wanted to die but couldn't!

Thinking of this, the whip in Zhou Yuanwai's hand swung faster and rushed forward!

"Look, sir!"

The strong man holding the meteor hammer pointed to the front and said to Zhou Yuanwai.

"Hehe, it's just looking for death!"

Zhou Yuanwai also saw the young man who had insulted him before jumping out of the carriage, and the carriage did not stop and ran all the way forward.

"Wait a minute, you guys, just leave that kid alone, just go after the carriage! Stop them and bring them back! The old man is going to stop and see what else this kid can do! ”

Zhou Yuanwai gritted his teeth and said.

In his opinion, Zhang Twelve and they are now the meat on the board, and they are only allowed to be slaughtered by him, so what's the use of him jumping out of the car now? Did he really think he could stop them on his own and buy time for the carriage to escape?

Naive!

Immature!

Zhou Yuanwai's horse was speeding fast, getting closer and closer to Zhang Twelve, and only then did he see a huge, black barrel-shaped iron tool in his hand, and couldn't help but wonder: What is this? Why didn't I see him take this thing just now? With such a big iron tool, it doesn't look light, and there's nowhere to hide it?

The strong man also saw what was in Zhang Twelve's hand, and his shock was no lighter than that of Zhou Yuanwai!

He's a practitioner, and he still has a meteor hammer in his hand that ordinary people can't even lift!

He knows the weight of this meteor hammer, it is more than forty catties, and there is still some sand in the middle of this hammer, if it is all beaten with iron, it must be more than forty catties!

More than forty pounds, this is not light!

Rao is used to it, and every time he uses it, he still feels very heavy!

So he took a look at the iron weapon in the hand of the young man opposite, the size was much larger than the meteor hammer in his hand, if it was all made of iron, the weight was only heavy compared to his meteor hammer!

Therefore, I was also curious about Zhang Twelve: Looking at such a weak young man, why did he have so much strength?

Curiosity is curiosity, but he still despises Zhang Twelve's IQ: if he has so much strength, how lethal would it be to use this meteor hammer in his hand? And he is holding an iron tool that has no edges and no sharpness, what does it matter?

When he came to Zhang Twelve's side, Zhou Yuanwai and the strong man stopped the horse first, while the few family members behind did not stop, quickly crossed Zhang Twelve, and chased directly in the direction behind Zhang Twelve.

Zhang Twelve didn't do it right away, so what if you let you run a few tens of meters?

That week, when the staff saw that Zhang Twelve was alone, he sneered again: "Are you running? Aren't you very good at running? Can't run, right? Hahaha......"

Seeing that Zhang Twelve didn't have much expression, but a look of disdain, which made Zhou Yuanwai very uncomfortable.

"You think they'll be able to run away if we're in our way?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the horseback riders who had run out for twenty or thirty meters, and said, "See? They'll catch up with the wagon and crush them all back! When the time comes, see how the old man deals with you! ”

Zhang Twelve sneered, turned around, and only said, "Just them?" ”

Then he stepped on the ground, and under the stunned eyes of everyone, his body flew directly back for about ten meters, and he opened a distance from Zhou Yuanwai, and then turned around, held Gatling and aimed at the few people on horseback, and then pulled the trigger!

"Dada, da, da!"

The trigger was pulled, and Gatling's barrel began to turn rapidly, and the particle bullet flew forward like a string on a thread, because the rate of fire was too fast, although Zhang Twelve, who had practiced martial arts for a period of time and felt that his physical fitness had changed like a rebirth, he was still shocked very badly.

It seems that the game is all deceptive......

With a loud "click" sound, Zhang Twelve released the trigger, and Gatling's barrel gradually slowed down from rapid rotation until it stopped!

And in the direction that Zhang Twelve faced, the five horses that ran out just now, including the family members above, all fell in a pool of blood, and none of them survived!

Although he was not lightly shocked, Zhang Twelve was still very satisfied when he saw Gatlin's explosive injury and blow scene, hugged Gatlin, turned around with a smile and walked towards Zhou Yuanwai......

…………

Zhang Twelve flew out ten meters away with a single step just now, and they were already frightened outside Zhou Yuan......

Especially the strong man, he was shocked beyond measure!

Holding an iron weapon heavier than his own meteor hammer in his hand, and being as light as a swallow, he asked himself if he couldn't do it, and the continuous loud noise just now was what scared him the most!

What kind of weapon is that?

The man stood there motionless, but the weapon could breathe fire? And it makes such a terrible sound! Looking further, even the people and horses in front of them were brutally killed!

The strong man's legs were a little shaky, and the most intuitive reaction was that the constantly shaking legs hit the horse, and even the horse made a chirp!

He didn't want to kill Zhou Yuanwai anymore, he didn't want to kill the young man in front of him, and he didn't want those two boxes of gold and silver......

Now he thinks it's good to survive......

Zhou Yuanwai was also stunned, watching Zhang Twelve smile towards him, he always had a feeling that death was approaching him, women don't want it anymore, and they don't want silver anymore - as long as he lives, how many women and how much silver can't he get?

But the premise is that he must live!

Zhang Twelve came to a place two or three meters away from Zhou Yuan and stopped, and did not continue to walk further.

He was holding a Gatling, and pulling the trigger didn't mean that he would shoot immediately, and it would take a while for the barrel to turn, so it was better to keep a safe distance.

"What did you just say? What do you want to do with us? ”

Zhang Twelve looked at Zhou Yuanwai with a sneer, and said word by word: "I'm a person, my ears are not very good, and my brain is not good, Zhou Yuanwai quickly tell me to listen!" ”

Zhou Yuanwai is going to be scared to pee, where do you dare to say it?

"Male... Son...... The old man - the little one was blind to do this kind of thing, and I hope the son will forgive me! ”

Zhou Yuanwai sat on his horse and said tremblingly.

"Blind? Is blindness the reason why you can't get off the horse? ”

Zhang Twelve is so angry, Lao Tzu is talking to you, are you still sitting on the horse, let Lao Tzu look up at you?

It's just not a little more face-to-face! I want to talk about "Returning to Datang with Weapons" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~