King Guo Yan stopped with a large group of men and horses, and looked at Chenjiazhuang on the other side of the bridge, and the greed and cruelty in his eyes were undisguised.

The excessive silence inside and outside Chenjiazhuang did not surprise him, and there was no doubt that those villagers had already been frightened and hid when they saw their large group.

"Children, go on, open the gate of Chenjiazhuang for Lao Tzu, and the first Lao Tzu to kill in will be rewarded!" King Guo Yan was in high spirits, raising his arms and shouting.

These minions, who now only had wealth in their eyes, really looked excited, and one by one they raised all kinds of weapons in their hands and howled, rushing towards Chenjiazhuang along the small bridge like a chaotic and murderous hyena.

There was still calm in Chenjiazhuang, not even the roosters and dogs barking.

King Guo Yan still didn't take it seriously, but just loudly stimulated the minions to rush forward with various words of heavy reward.

For him, Chenjiazhuang is a sheep with no power to resist at all, and he leads a pack of wolves.

The bandits howled and squeezed across the small bridge and rushed to the gate of Chenjiazhuang with a shout.

It was still very calm inside, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in King Guo's heart. However, it was quickly dispersed by the scene of his minions swarming up.

Seeing that there was no resistance, the follow-up bandits also rushed across the small bridge in a steady stream, and even King Guo Yan himself crossed the bridge and led the men and horses in front of Chenjiazhuang.

King Guo Yan, who was sitting on a high horse, planned to shout two voices, learn to salute first and then soldier, if Chen Laocai knew each other, he would obediently open the door and offer his daughter, and he could be polite to him, a cheap old man.

If not, then there is nothing to say, just cut the old thing.

"Chen Laocai, Chen Laocai, listen, my king has taken a fancy to your daughter, if you know each other, you will obediently offer your daughter, otherwise my king will be furious, and you will not be left behind."

A well-spoken minion shouted at the top of his voice.

King Guo Yan's face was proud, and the face of a butcher with a face full of flesh flashed with oil, and he waited to hear the "creak" of the door.

But there was still no movement in the Zhuangzi, as if there was no one inside.

The smile on King Guo Yan's face slowly disappeared, and he looked at the gate of Chenjiazhuang with murderous eyes, and shouted loudly: "Chen Laocai, you don't toast and don't eat and drink, Lao Tzu ......"

Suddenly, there was a sudden explosion of "bang", and King Guo's words came to an abrupt end.

"Poof", the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the little minion who shouted just now turned his head and saw the terrifying boss Guo Yanwang, who was still fierce just now, fell to the ground, and there was a big blood hole in the middle of his forehead, and blood was gushing out.

The two triangular eyes were still wide, and there was still confusion and incredulity in their eyes.

Most of the bandits who were in a hurry didn't know what was going on, why suddenly their own king suddenly stopped talking, and they couldn't even see people.

Although the bandits near King Guo Yan saw the big boss whose head was opened, they were still stunned and completely confused about the situation.

In the canopy of a dense elm tree inside Chenjiazhuang, a figure was hidden, and the muzzle of a sniper rifle with a scope in his hand was still emitting faint smoke.

The sniper killed King Guo Yan with one shot, which was equivalent to giving the order to start the battle.

In an instant, shadowy figures emerged from the wall of Chenjiazhuang, and crackling gunshots rang out intensively.

The bandits rushed to the ground like weeds that had been pushed to the ground by a strong wind, howling, shouting, crying, and all kinds of chaotic sounds.

As soon as King Guo Yan died, the bandits were leaderless, and under the sudden fierce blow, they scattered and fled.

There are the more clever ones, and the ones that are further back and flee back along the small bridge.

But soon, dense gunfire also rang out on the opposite side of the bridge, and the bandits who rushed across the bridge were all killed.

Some bandits panicked and rushed around Chenjiazhuang towards the back mountain.

But it didn't take long for the bandits who had fled to flee back one after another, and the gunfire behind them was also loud.

The soldiers of the third squad of the reconnaissance squadron that occupied the wall of Chenjiazhuang were shooting at the bandits who were scurrying around, and the veterans were still teaching in real time.

Hitting such a live moving target was the first time for these soldiers.

Although it was basically the first time for the recruits, the tragic situation of the small village they passed on the way made the anger in the hearts of the soldiers overwhelm the fear and nervousness, and after the initial nervousness, many of them began to shoot into a state of flux.

The bandits, who had no experience in dealing with firearms units, were knocked to the ground one by one, and the situation surrounded them on three sides gave them nowhere to escape.

The gunfire became more and more rhythmic, and the howls of the bandits became smaller and weaker.

"Stop shooting!" The lieutenant squadron leader saw that it was almost time and decisively shouted to stop.

Many of the recruits who entered the state did not hear the lieutenant's order, and still put their guns in table tennis, until they were kicked in the ass by the veteran, and they touched the back of their heads embarrassedly and smiled, but there was obviously a happy look in their eyes.

"If you don't want to die, hold your head in your hands and squat on the spot!"

The gunfire stopped completely, and Qin Jun began to shout.

When the bandits who had long been frightened heard this, they immediately hugged their heads and squatted on the spot, staring at the ground with their eyes on the ground, trembling.

The gate of Chenjiazhuang was opened, and the lieutenant strode out with the soldiers.

Looking at the scene like the Shura field, the lieutenant's expression remained unchanged, and he commanded the third squad leader behind him.

The other veterans of the Qin army also looked as usual, and when the recruits who had just fought were happy saw this scene of blurred flesh and blood everywhere, their faces began to turn pale, and some even began to cover their mouths and vomit to the side.

In fact, many people don't have much reaction to the first killing, but the stress reaction after killing someone is very strong, especially the phenomenon of vomiting caused by stomach cramps that will be stimulated by the smell of blood.

But there are also some people who don't react at all and even feel the excitement.

The three squads gathered around, and after some discussion, the three squad leaders began to organize their respective squads to work.

The bodies of the dead bandits were mended with knives and thrown to a distant wasteland to be burned.

The remnants of the bandits, under the threat of gunpoint, began to dig pits to serve as graves for their dead associates.

The farmers of Chenjiazhuang helped collect firewood and grass, which was ready to be used to burn the bandits' corpses for a while.

"How much is left?" The lieutenant asked, looking at the leader of the third squad who came over to report.

"More than two hundred were killed, and more than a hundred remained."

"These recruits, how can they train for a while. Not enough for one person to get one. The lieutenant scolded angrily.