"Appointment? Singled out! It's great. Shi Yang's red eyes looked at the back mountain, "Shu'er finally has a sacrifice." ”

Everyone looked at Shi Yang's injured arm worriedly, and it was never a good thing to duel in such a state.

Shi Yang shook his arms: "I still have a good hand, it's enough to hit one finger on the buckle, no one should fight with me." ”

"If you're on the battlefield, it's true that just one finger is enough, but a duel is far from enough." Ding Xiaoyi checked the revolver bullets, and his tone was calm but firm, "I have more reasons than you to fight, don't forget why we stayed in the first place." ”

Indeed, if it weren't for the hunt and killing of Bagen, the culprit of Tudao, they would have set sail long ago, and they would not have caused so many incidents.

Bagen was originally the goal of the Ding family's siblings.

Shi Yang glared at Ding Xiaoyi, and Ding Xiaoyi glared back without showing weakness: "If you are still intact, I can let it be given to you, but now...... I hope that you will take Bagan's head as a sacrifice and not yourself as a sacrifice. ”

Shi Yang snorted and panted, of course he knew that it was difficult to control the strong recoil with only one hand using the Black Star, and even using the revolver would seriously affect the accuracy, which would be fatal in a duel. But he wanted to kill Shu'er with his own hands, so he would rather take this risk.

"Bagan won't duel a woman. He can slash and kill old and weak women and children on the battlefield, but he will never duel with old and weak women and children. Shi Yang thought for a long time, and finally found a reason to "kill", "Don't say it's a Mongolian who advocates bravery, even if it's us Song people, there is no possibility for men and women to fight each other." The turtle that Bagan had managed to show his head with great difficulty, and he must not be allowed to retract it. ”

"I ...... You ......" Ding Xiaoyi wanted to argue, but looking around, Wang Ping'an, Yang Zheng, Zhang Junbao, Grasshopper, and even his younger brother all nodded in unison, and they couldn't speak. In fact, she also knew that Bagen would indeed not duel with her, and in front of everyone, Meng Tartar could not afford to lose this face.

Shi Yang took off the double-barreled shotgun and shook it with one hand: "I'm afraid that the head won't work, right, I'll use this gun to kill him later!" ”

At this time, a faint voice came: "Brother Shi, I really have to fight with you." ”

Everyone's eyes turned, and they were all stunned - Wang Ping'an.

Without waiting for Shi Yang to get angry, Wang Ping'an reached out and pressed his blind eye, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Do you know how blind I am in this eye?" ”

In fact, from the day Wang Ping'an joined, everyone wanted to ask this question, but including Zhao Lie, no one really asked, digging people's sad things is equivalent to revealing people's scars, and no one will be so eyeless.

"It's Bargan who was blind. There is also a baby mother, who also sewed armor for the servant soldiers of this Mongolian lord day and night, and finally vomited blood and died...... Wang Ping'an looked faint, as if he was talking about other people's affairs, "I thought that I would not be able to avenge this revenge with my own hands in this life, until that day I saw Brother Ding shoot the door panel...... I knew that this blind man also had a chance for revenge. So when Leader Zhao recruited people, no one dared to respond, but I stood up......"

Quiet, quiet, even the irascible Shi Yang was silent.

After a long time, Shi Yang pulled out the black star and threw it at Wang Ping'an: "Take it, this gun has a long range, use it to take Bagen's life." ”

Wang Ping'an took it and thanked him, and then threw the gun back: "We know our own affairs, and I can't do this gun." He flicked the shotgun bolt and made a click, "I'll use these three shotguns to get justice for Shu'er's little mother, for the baby's mother, and for my eyes!" ”

……

At three o'clock in the afternoon, about the time of the battle.

Looking at the back of Wang Ping'an, who was limping towards the big banyan tree with a gun on his back, the grasshopper asked Ding Xiaoqi worriedly: "Uncle Wang's eyes and legs are not good, will there be anything?" ”

Ding Xiaoqi scratched his head: "It's not too much of an impact on the bad eyes and legs, I'm only worried about Uncle Wang's ...... of the head."

Ding Xiaoyi glanced at his younger brother: "Uncle Wang's marksmanship is poor, but he is not stupid, so he uses a shotgun instead of a gun." Bagan is dead, bet or not? ”

Ding Xiaoqi muttered: "What kind of bet, I don't want Uncle Wang to win more than you......"

In the midst of the bickering between sister and brother, Wang Ping'an had already walked under the big banyan tree, took off the shotgun pillar to the ground, and waited quietly with his thin body.

Less leaning, the gate of Liang's Zhuangyuan was opened, showing the sturdy figure of Mengyuan Baihu Bagenti with a bow and arrows wearing Tieluo ring armor.

Bagen was followed by a Han army servant, and the servant said in a loud voice: "We are the interpreter of Master Bagen, responsible for communicating between the two parties, and we will leave when we are done, and we will never stay, please rest assured." ”

Wang Ping'an's eyes flashed with hatred, and he said in a low voice: "It's good, it's good, we have a few words to say to Master Bagen." ”

Bagen approached to a stop at twenty paces, his eyes flashed fiercely, and his radish thick finger poked: "I know you, that day you were holding Baoyin, holding a knife to the back of his neck and asking for a change, and I wanted to shoot you like a hedgehog at that time." Very good, very good, Changsheng must have heard my prayers and fulfilled my wish today. ”

Wang Ping'an's face was blank: "Does Master Bagen really recognize me?" ”

The Han army servant was stunned when he heard this, the title "Master Bagen" should not be said from the mouth of the hostile, could it be ...... After taking a closer look at Wang Ping'an, the more surprised he became, and suddenly pointed at Wang Ping'an and shouted: "You...... Aren't you the old boatman? ”

Wang Ping'an replied indifferently: "It's hard to see that there are still people who recognize us, but our memory is not very good, and our eyes are poor, so I don't remember the honorable driver." ”

After listening to the surprised narration of the Han army servants, Bagen was also taken aback, and immediately laughed wildly: "Nanren slaves, sure enough, Nanren slaves!" Very well, you surrender now, offer your weapons, and I will promote you to the rank of chief servant......"

Wang Ping'an interrupted indifferently: "I surrendered, can you bring the baby back to life?" ”

Bagen's laughter slowly subsided, and the fierce flames were blazing: "If you don't fall, you will die!" ”

As soon as the word death came out, the bow and arrow were in hand, and the Han army servant took out a side card of infantry covered with cowhide from behind him and slammed it in front of Bagen, put on the bracket, and quickly turned around and ran towards Zhuangzi.

Shi Yang and the others saw it in the forest and scolded in unison. This kind of infantry side card is half a person high, and there is a bracket diagonal brace at the back, which is usually used by pikemen to deal with the heavy defensive shield of cavalry and infantry when attacking, and is also called "big frustration". Once Bagan is hiding behind, it is really not easy to hit.

"Death!" Bagen roared out a Song sentence, and the bow opened like a full moon.

However, without waiting for Bagen to shoot the arrow, Wang Ping'an, who had been on guard, shot out a shot - in the earliest six-person group, Wang Ping'an's marksmanship was the lowest one, and even Ma Nanchun was slightly better than him. But the advantage of shotguns is that they scatter over a large area, and no matter how accurate your shot is, as long as you are in the right direction, you can suppress your opponent until you hit it.

Wang Ping'an only had three shotguns in his three-shot shotgun, and he had no chance to reload them, so he had to use them to bypass the defense and get close to the opponent as much as possible. So he shot and immediately rushed forward, his feet were a little lame, and his running posture was ugly and even a little ridiculous, but at this moment Bagen couldn't laugh at all, because the ring finger of his left hand holding the bow was hit by a grain of lead sand, and the blood flowed not only the phalanges but also broke, and he couldn't use his strength for a while. When he reluctantly fired the bow again, another shot came from the opposite side, and Rao was so quick that the helmet on his head was pierced by a hole, and his scalp was cold. There was a frightening beep of the infantryman's plaster, and sawdust splashed.

Bagan had already heard the one-eyed slave's rapid breathing, and it was obvious that the other party was about to rush to him. Once you lose the cover of the side card and are hit in the face by such a terrible weapon, will you still have your life?

Can't hesitate any longer! Bagan gritted his teeth and suddenly stepped forward, almost out of the corner of his eye, glancing at the figure of the other party and shooting the arrow in his hand. At the same time as the arrow left the string, the gun in the opponent's hand also rang out.

Bang - wow! Both sides fell to the ground at the same time.

Bagan was shot and frustrated, half of his face was covered in blood, and his chest armor was shattered and scattered, but it also blocked the lead and sand, and he was not mortally injured.

Wang Ping'an was hit by an arrow in his right thigh, fell down, rolled on the ground a few times, dropped the shotgun, and pulled out the revolver.

Bang bang bang!

Of the three shots in a row, only one shot hit Bagan in the abdomen, and the bullet pierced through the iron armor and entered the flesh for a point, but did not inflict heavy damage on Bagen.

"Haha, it can't hurt me." Bagan laughed wildly and pulled out his hatchet, raising his hand to throw it.

"That's because it's not close enough!" Wang Ping'an roared, did not dodge or dodge, lowered his head and rushed towards Bagen like a bullfight, and shot out two shots with a bang - one shot into the air, and the other into Bagen's left calf.

Bargan's iron armor only covered above the knees, and his calves were only covered with cowhide boots, a shot that nearly broke his leg bones. Under the imbalance of the body, the short axe was thrown off and slashed into Wang Ping'an's shoulder.

The two fell and tumbled at the same time again. When they stood up again, the two were already face to face!

Bagen roared, pulled an arrow from his back and stabbed Wang Ping'an's neck with his backhand.

Wang Ping'an's body was half stained with blood, his face was gray, sweat was like rain, his whole body was trembling, and his physical strength was seriously overdrawn - but he still had the strength to lift a gun and buckle the plate.

"Bagan, go to hell!"

The muzzle of the revolver against Baghan's chin - bam! The bullet goes into the neck, through the jaw and out the back of the neck.

At the same time, the tip of the arrow pierced into Wang Ping'an's shoulder socket, and the blood fountain was marked.

Knock knock!

Both fell backwards at the same time.

The Xiaoshan Ridge and the soldiers of the Liang Zhuangyuan rushed out to grab people, and before they could run under the big banyan tree, they saw Wang Ping'an suddenly propping himself up, and his stiff arm was holding the revolver straight.

The soldiers of Liang's Zhuang Courtyard stopped their steps as if they had seen a ghost, and they couldn't help but retreat in surprise.

Ding Xiaoyi's surprised voice came from afar: "Uncle Wang, he's still alive!" ”