After a long while, Zhao Xiaoliu remembered that the gun's firing safety had not been opened, and he was so nervous that he forgot to open the insurance. Just as he was about to reach out to open the safe, a bullet shot in through the wooden door and hit Zhao Xiaoliu's chest, and the huge impact knocked him down and smashed his head on the wall.

I'm dead!

Zhao Xiaoliu felt uncomfortable in his chest, his chest was cracking, and he reached out and touched his chest, oh, fortunately, he had a little broken silver on his body, and the bullet hit the silver just right, and he was not dead, nor was he injured.

Just now alone on the first floor full of blood, Zhao Xiaoliu was already nervous, almost stubbornly holding on, now the battle is really going on in front of him, Zhao Xiaoliu is even more nervous, so he made frequent mistakes and almost died on the spot.

With a bang, before Zhao Xiaoliu could rejoice in his death, the wooden door had been kicked open, and a bandit rushed in with a bayonet. With a bang, after Zhao Xiaoliu opened the bolt safety, his fingers were desperately pressed on the trigger, and a point shot hit all the bullets on a bandit at the door, and shot it out until the bullets had been shot, and Zhao Xiaoliu's fingers were still on the trigger.

The chamber is out of bullets!

Zhao Xiaoliu was thinking about whether to load the bullet, another bandit rushed in, this bandit's single-shot rifle had just fired a shot, and there was no bullet in the chamber, when he saw Zhao Xiaoliu, he hurried and stabbed straight with a bayonet, trying to solve Zhao Xiaoliu with a bayonet.

Zhao Xiaoliu reacted very quickly this time, and before the bandit's bayonet could be stabbed, he raised the single-shot rifle bayonet in his hand and stabbed it, but unfortunately, he was not stabbed.

When the bandit stabbed the bayonet, Zhao Xiaoliu finally took out the revolver and fired it continuously, and all six rounds of ammunition in the chamber were all gone, knocking down the bandit, and even killing another bandit who rushed in behind.

The chamber is out of bullets again! Zhao Xiaoliu trembled his hands and fumbled to load the bullet, but due to nervousness, the bullet could not be loaded into the gun.

At this moment three more bandits rushed in, and in the morning light, three bayonets shone brightly.

Zhao Xiaoliu thought to himself: It's over!

Boom, boom, a burst of rifle fire came from the stairs, sweeping the three bandits down.

It turned out that the soldiers on the second floor noticed that the situation on the first floor was different, and immediately separated three people to come down to support. At a distance of only a few meters, it was possible to kill these three bandits without much effort.

Boom, boom, at this time, the soldiers on the roof of the building, seeing that the gun shooting could not stop the bandits from approaching, immediately threw out grenades to bombard the bandits surrounding the watchtower.

That's right, grenades! The fighters on the first floor pulled out a grenade from their waists and threw them at the door, forming a fire net to block the impact of the bandits.

"What kind of weapon is this? That's a good thing! Zhao Xiaoliu grabbed a grenade with curiosity and threw it out, but unfortunately, this first grenade was thrown out without pulling the fire and did not explode.

Seeing that the grenade he threw out did not explode, Zhao Xiaoliu looked at how others threw the grenades, and quickly came to his senses, grabbed two more grenades, and threw them out before they were all fired, and finally formed a loud explosion.

Four people on the first floor threw out seventeen grenades at the same time and exploded, blowing up the bandits outside to the ground. Because the gate of the watchtower has been opened, there is no cover, and a lot of blood, flesh, and even human organs fly in. Zhao Xiaoliu was opening his mouth to scream, and just as a cloud of flesh and blood flew into his mouth, Zhao Xiaoliu couldn't speak, and he vomited when he opened his mouth, spitting out all the yellow bile water.

The other three fighters were in a better situation than Zhao Xiaoliu, but when a intestine hung on one person's nose, they couldn't hold back their vomiting.

Fortunately, at this time, the bandits were completely frightened by the violent grenade explosion and did not dare to rush into the watchtower again, otherwise the four people on the first floor at this time would inevitably be injured.

"Rush! Kill! Kill ......" The sound of killing outside the watchtower shook the sky, and Hu Zhen led the crowd to kill back in a hurry.

The remnants of the bandits are unlucky, Hu Zhen's soldiers are different from Zhao Xiaoliu's amateur level, after strict training, and have the actual combat experience of fighting pirates from the Red Sea.

Moreover, behind Hu Zhen and others, followed by a large group of newly rescued Chinese, most of these Chinese are survivors of broken families, who were captured and plundered by bandits and will be sold as slave labor, and they have a bitter hatred for bandits, and they have been imprisoned for a long time, and they have already held their breath, and now they can finally vent on the bandits, many of whom were stabbed to death by the Chinese with bayonets, and even beaten to death with wooden sticks and fists.

When all the bandits were cleaned up, Zhao Xiaoliu, who was covered in blood, walked out of the door of the watchtower, and saw Hu Zhen standing in the morning light in front of the watchtower, and couldn't help but have red circles in his eyes and choked up: "You finally came back......"

Then I couldn't go on, and I didn't know what to say. In a short period of time just now, Zhao Xiaoliu was only one step away from death several times, escaped death several times, and committed the bloody act of murder for the first time, and now when he sees Hu Zhen and others, it is like seeing an old friend from centuries ago.

Hu Zhen patted Zhao Xiaoliu's shoulder, comforted him, and turned around to arrange to clean up the battlefield, rescue the wounded, and count the results.

In this battle, a total of 257 bandits were annihilated in the watchtowers and the walled villages, 349 young and middle-aged Chinese were rescued, and 106 breech-fired rifles, 131 breech arquebuses, more than 60,000 bullets, more than 2,000 catties of gunpowder, and a batch of clothes and food were seized.

"Just now a few rescued people said that this group of bandits specializes in capturing Chinese and selling them, and there is a lair called Qingyan Village about sixty or seventy miles away from here, and there are more Chinese people locked up there. Should we take action to save people? Jiang Yunfeng, who had a deep discussion with the rescued people and obtained a useful situation, hurriedly ran over to discuss with Hu Zhen.

"Oh! How many Chinese are there there? How many bandits are there? Are the weapons the same as the bandits here? What about the terrain? As soon as Hu Zhen turned around, there was a long list of question marks.

Jiang Yunfeng, who was already very familiar with the battle array, had a very clear thinking, and had already done work on this, and immediately answered Hu Zhen's question:

"I questioned a few Chinese who had been there, and briefly interrogated a few bandits to find out some information. There were a larger number of Chinese people held there, about 200 bandits, and the weapons were not much different from those here, they were all cold weapons, breech muskets and breech single-shot rifles, and the terrain was a little steep. What I'm most worried about is that if we take down here, the bandits over there already know the situation here and are ready, we won't be able to fight, now we need to make up our minds early and act quickly! ”

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