Chapter 136: Be Brother Hong's instructor

Chapter 136: Be Brother Hong's instructor

The loss of a rifle is not a big deal for Ye Tan. With Toyo's current level of technology, it is even more of a joke to want to imitate a rifle.

Therefore, what interested Ye Tan was the Hidden Palace Ghost Valley.

This was the driving force behind the encroachment and encroachment of the yo-ball, and secretly dominated the First Sino-Japanese Naval War. In one fell swoop, it changed the fortunes of the Orient.

Ye Tan found his sister who was busy studying, as well as Yu Hongluan and Yu Qingluan.

If you say, who really mastered modern nautical technology. In addition to Ye Tan himself, there are three people, Ye Qingqing, Yu Hongluan, and Yu Qingluan.

After appointing Ye Qingqing as the captain, Yu Hongluan as the first mate, and Yu Qingluan as the second mate, Ye Tan mysteriously disappeared from the fleet.

"The Chinese are there, chase quickly! Kill one and reward 50 taels of silver, and grab a gun and reward 10 taels of gold. ”

Hearing the sound, Xinfeng Kaxiong, who rushed to the scene, led Zheng Haixian's people, like mad dogs, desperately chased after him. On the one hand, he bought people's hearts with heavy rewards.

The weapons in their hands were, except for javelins and large blades and harpoons, bows and arrows. There are also a few old-fashioned flintlock muskets, and Lang Haiping really can't be named.

"Lao Jia, give me the grenade on your body, leave two people, you take the others to go first, and I will break the back!"

Lang Haiping didn't wait for Jia Xiwen to agree, and said while taking a few grenades from his body.

"Old man, we are brothers, of course we are blessed and share hardships."

Jia Xiwen didn't stop Lang Haiping's movements, but took a rifle from the others, threw it to Lang Haiping, and picked a few in his hands, as well as some bullets.

"Lao Jia, while that old monster hasn't turned back yet, let's run as far as we can."

After Lang Haiping finished speaking, he fired 3 shots in a row, and shot 3 yo-ball people who ran in front from a distance.

Jassiwen nodded, and fired a shot.

The bullet grazed the bark of the tree, piercing the right eye of the guy who was hiding half behind the tree.

Death did not deter the greedy and impoverished yo-ball people.

In this age of human life, death is not terrible. Terrible poverty! It's so rare to seize an opportunity to rise to the top.

Therefore, the people in the back, facing the corpses on the ground, were so numb that they turned a blind eye and rushed up in a swarm.

"Lao Jia, you take someone to the back 200 meters, and we will cover the retreat alternately."

The firepower of the four rifles is really limited. Lang Haiping quickly realized that he couldn't afford it, and hurriedly said.

After speaking, Lang Haiping opened his mouth and bit off the insurance, knocked the grenade, and threw it out with all his might.

"Boom!"

More than 150 meters away, a grenade exploded violently in a pile of seven or eight people.

The nearest four or five people were suddenly collapsed by a strong wave of qi. The single piece of the ejaculation, like a fairy scattering flowers, fell on the bodies of several people, making a dull sound of "poof, puff, puff, ......" burrowing into the muscles. A bloody slicer.

Suddenly, a black shadow came out of the dirt, rose in the air, and Bai Sensen's katana slashed down at Lang Haiping.

Lang Haiping looked up at Kao Xinfeng, and at some point, there was an extra M1191 pistol in his hand, with a weird sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! …”

Just when Kao Xinfeng thought that the sneak attack was about to succeed, Lang Haiping's smirk made him feel creepy. His volleying figure, suddenly a few bullets, vigorously drilled into his heart, and chest, and then shook backwards and flew backwards.

"Phew! Charged by lightning! ”

After the first blow was successful, Lang Haiping did not become arrogant. He spat at Kao Shintoyo on the ground, and turned around and retreated with his men.

"Wow! Ooh! Ooh! ……”

Dozens of pentagonal darts, also known as wind demon shuriken, shot towards Lang Haiping from five angles.

Moreover, the earth is tumbling underground, and several ninjas have escaped.

This lore with nowhere to escape made Lang Haiping feel desperate.

"Brother Lao Lang, hurry up and lie down, I'm here!"

Jassiwen shouted anxiously and rushed over with four or five grenades in his arms, throwing them in front of the tumbling dirt.

"Boom! Rumble! …”

The violent explosion blew up the ninja who had escaped from the earth. It fell to the ground like a dumpling, like a dead fish.

"Brother, are you hurt?"

Jia Xiwen pulled Lang Haiping up from the ground, looked at Lang Haiping's back and arms, etc., blushed, and asked anxiously.

"Sizzle......"

The severe pain made Lang Haiping gasp and his brows locked.

"Old man, brother, I'm sorry for you!"

Jassiwen said, tears about to fall.

"Lao Jia, don't talk nonsense, and brothers, hurry up!"

Lang Haiping patted Jia Xiwen's shoulder, gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and dragged the other party to run.

"Oh! Oh! …”

Jia Xiwen, who was passive, nodded hurriedly and replied stupidly. Then he helped Lang Haiping and sped up his feet.

"Whew! Laugh at! ……”

A phantom shadow flew from the tree like a ghost. Only that katana exudes a murderous aura of Mori Han.

"Be careful!"

Lang Haiping pushed Jia Xiwen away, held the barrel of the gun upside down with one hand, waved the handle of the gun, faced the katana of the ninja in the air, and smashed it ferociously!

The ninja, who reacted very quickly, suddenly escaped into the void, and Lang Haiping's gun handle flew into the air.

"Whew!" With a sound, a blow arrow shot out of thin air and drilled into Lang Haiping's right shoulder.

"Old man, how are you?"

Seeing that Lang Haiping had a hidden weapon inserted in his right shoulder, and fainted in a blink of an eye, Jia Xiwen was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and kept shaking Lang Haiping and said.

"This blood... The hidden weapon is poisonous?! ”

Seeing the blood flowing from Lang Haiping's right shoulder, it began to turn black, and Jia Xiwen's complexion changed greatly.

He hurriedly picked up Lang Haiping on his back and ran up anxiously.

It took more than an hour to catch up with the squad in front.

"The captain is catching up!"

The four or five members who were in charge of answering came out of the woods and took Lang Haiping from Jia Xiwen's back.

"Captain, what's going on?"

One of the team members asked.

"Hit the ninja's hidden weapon, it's poisonous. Captain Lang may be more than lucky. ”

Jia Xiwen said calmly.

"Captain, there is no road ahead, it is a sea cliff."

Scout Wu Xianghong ran back, saw the unconscious Lang Haiping from a distance, and said anxiously.

"Brothers, we are from Nanyue, we are monkeys in the mountains, and we are fish in the water. Afraid of what? If it's a big deal, swim in the sea! ”

Seeing that his morale was a little low, Jia Xiwen joked humorously.

When Jia Xiwen said this, everyone's expressions relaxed.

"Rustling ......"

The sea breeze blew, mixed with strange noises.

"Brothers, the Toyo ninja has caught up."

Jassiwen, who had suffered a loss and gained experience, turned around and walked backwards as he spoke. With a rifle in his hand, he pulled the bolt and the bullet was loaded. Like a leopard ready to hunt its prey, it enters a certain state.

A phantom shadow escaped from the tree.

"Phew!" With a bang, the bullet stuck to the phantom, missed the air, and burrowed into the trunk of the tree.

The shadow of a katana slashed out of thin air, and it fell towards one of the members of the team guarding Lang Haiping.

"Phew!" With a bang, the bullet shot into the air, and the shadow of the knife disappeared into invisibility.

Seeing this, Jia Xiwen's heart sank. In his heart, he knew that the Toyo ninja had figured out how to deal with rifle shooting. This speed of reaction made him more vigilant again.

Suddenly, phantoms appeared out of thin air, slashing and shrouding the escort team.

"Da! Da! Da! ……”

Just when everyone thought they were going to die, a series of gunshots rang out. This was followed by corpses, falling from mid-air to the ground.

"You... Who is it? ”

Jia Xiwen saw at a glance that what Ye Tan was carrying on his shoulder was an AK47 submachine gun, and asked hesitantly.

"Me? It's you who are Brother Hong's instructors. ”

Ye Tan pointed to his nose and said with a smile.

PS: Fever, out of the muddle.