In their opinion, the explosion of the head of the big shopkeeper had nothing to do with the sound of fire on the roof in the distance, and it must have caused the disaster caused by the monk. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Because of the position where Master Yuyi stood, the red and white things that exploded did not fall on the master bit by bit, which made the bandits even more convinced that this must be a curse.

So, something happened that stunned the patriarchs, whether it was the common people or the bandits who were still fierce just now, they all knelt on the ground at this time, and kowtowed to Master Yuyi again and again.

"This will probably be the miracle of the Oriental Port in the future." Sun Wenbin muttered to himself, looking at Yang Muqin who was looking at him with a puzzled expression, "Miracles are things that the common people can't understand, and if they can't understand them, they will all be classified as miracles, so the executive committee approved the spread of religion, and religion is the best means to rule the foolish people." ”

Yang Muqin smiled secretly, "Do you think that the miracles preached by those ancient gods were made by modern people who traveled back in time?" ”

"Not necessarily," Sun Wenbin said with a smile, "There are still many things that our modern technology can't do, guess how heavy the foundation stone at the bottom of Solomon's Temple weighs?" ”

"It should be ** tons, right?"

"**Tons?" Sun Wenbin laughed, "It's thousands of tons, which our modern machinery and equipment can't do, and I really don't know how ancient people transported such heavy and large stones to their positions." ”

"A few thousand tons? Impossible, right? Yang Muqin laughed, "You're, aren't you?" We can't do anything so heavy, and the ancients must have no choice. ”

"It's true, we're all in the branches of the tech tree now, and maybe what was overlooked at the beginning of the development of technology tends to play a bigger role. Therefore, although we are climbing the technology tree again, we can't follow the exact same path as the old plane. ”

Liu Lihua below didn't know what was being discussed above, but he only knew that after the bandit's big leader's head suddenly exploded, these bandits and ordinary people were lying on the ground, kneeling down at the monk who was still in a daze, and there were words in his mouth.

"It's perfect...... Liu Lihua couldn't help but sigh at the corner of his mouth, and then shouted at the soldiers who were still in a daze around him: "Rush forward, those who resist will be killed!" ”

The soldiers came to their senses, hurriedly grabbed their rifles and rushed over, shouting loudly as they ran: "Those who throw away their weapons and kneel on the ground will not die!" ”

Their boss had just been killed, and the bandits were all lying on the ground in panic and kowtowing to this righteous monk who still maintained a cool appearance and begged for mercy, for fear of becoming the next target of heaven's punishment. At this time, when I saw the thieves in Dongfang Harbor striding towards this side with their bright bayonets, they were all frightened. The bandits who were far away got up and ran away, and those who were close were so frightened that their legs were weak, and they only knew that they didn't dare to move when they lay on the ground. As soon as the main reserve forces that were ready to be put into action farther saw that the posture was not right, they immediately scattered in a hurry behind them.

Occasionally, a few bandits rely on their usual skills and want to fight with these thieves for a while, who knows that these thieves don't intend to waste their physical strength and time with them at all, and they are knocked to the ground with a single shot. As the saying goes, no matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives, and if you take a shot at your kung fu, you will be knocked down with one shot, and this is the situation now. It takes ten or twenty years or more to train a person with a martial art, but it only takes about one month to three months to train a rifle shooter, and the latter is even more destructive.

And even if the distance is close to two or three meters, the soldiers do not have the slightest fear, they are all professionally trained in bayonet fighting, and there are very few bandits who dare to resist at the moment. Whenever any of the unsightly bandits dared to rise up and resist, three or four soldiers would immediately stab them with bayonets. Most of the veterans who taught these soldiers bayonet fighting were all in the old time and space troops, although PLA no longer pays attention to bayonets, but this group of veterans from the Bayi rifle era still received orthodox stabbing training, so now these soldiers have a lot of experience in stabbing together, they are two or three people in a group, from many different directions and multiple batches of attacks, originally two fists are invincible to four hands, now three or four bayonets are stabbed over, no matter how strong the bandit is, he can't pass two moves to lie on the ground.

It didn't take long for the scene to be cleared, and dozens of surrendered bandits were escorted to the labor camp for direct labor reform, as were those who were slightly injured. As for those who were seriously injured and sent to the hospital for emergency treatment as before, these are the labor of the Senate, and they must not be wasted.

After the people at the scene were screened and confirmed that there were no bandits mixed in the middle, they were released into the city for the Chinese New Year's Eve.

What puzzled Liu Lihua was that the bandit who kidnapped him at the beginning was gone. He clearly remembered that the guards around him overturned him with the butt of their guns, and just now it was machine gun fire and confrontation plus the bayonet charge later, and no one cared to look at the bandit lying on the ground, and he didn't know when he slipped away.

At this time, Yi Yi Yan was quietly peeking on the farm in the distance, he woke up when the machine gun fired just now, the rapid fire and huge power of the machine gun gave him a more intuitive understanding of the military strength of Dongfang Port, he couldn't help but laugh bitterly at himself, his gang of bandits is purely self-defeating, even if they are mixed into the city, what can they do? Compared with these thieves, even if they come with 10,000 people, I am afraid they will not be able to please them. And even if these thieves don't use those powerful firearms, just look at the proficiency of those thieves and soldiers in bayonet fighting, and change to a spear can still beat them to a long time.

And just now he clearly saw that there was a thief on the roof of the house who put a gun in the direction of the big boss, and the big leader's head exploded, and there were two or three hundred steps in between, or at night, only under the lighting conditions of the street lamp, such an accurate fire gun was something he could not imagine. He smiled bitterly again, shook his head, and quietly fled along the path between the farms towards the west, and at the same time secretly made up his mind that even if he starved to death in the future, he would never fight against these thieves again.

Master Yu Yi was still reciting the death mantra on the spot at this time, he originally wanted to persuade this group of bandits to surrender, and it would be better for them to retreat, but now there are still many people dead, which makes him feel very uncomfortable. But this is already the best result, although dozens of ordinary people were arrested just now, but by the end of the incident, there were no casualties among the people, and he also brought him a mana halo, under the "propaganda" of many natives, he must be the kind of monk who can cut thunder and kill the villains with his hands.

Sun Wenbin walked down from the upper floor, looked at the people coming and going, and suddenly remembered the days when he was still in the old time and space a few months ago, operating the machine in the dim workshop, the deafening sound, the shaking centrifuge when it moved, and the smoke that spewed out made his breathing seriously difficult. He is just a squad leader on the production line of an ordinary factory, and now he has become one of the executive committee members of the Senate who is in charge of five or six hundred naturalized farmers and thousands of acres of fertile land, all of which makes him unable to confirm whether he is still having an unreal dream, so he can't help but quietly pinch his thigh, but it is obviously a little stronger, and he grinned for a while.

"What's wrong?" A brisk voice full of girls came from beside him. Sun Wenbin's head quickly turned around, and in front of him was a woman he had never seen before, this woman was definitely not a patriarch, because she was wearing a red local women's dress. This kind of women's clothing full of Ming Dynasty flavor, coupled with the Suiyun sideburns on her head and the headdress on her head, made him deeply sure that this must be an indigenous woman. But weren't ancient women out of the door, deep in the boudoir? How? What's going on with this woman? Could it be a woman who has lost her footing? But it looks like the woman is wearing light makeup, and she can vaguely smell the faint fragrance of the girl, which doesn't feel like it.

Of course, Sun Wenbin would not be stupid enough to ask directly if someone was a woman who had lost his footing, he nodded at this woman and smiled, "It's a little itchy on my body, may I ask who this is?" ”

Behind the woman, there was a maid who was about one meter four tall and wearing a pale yellow women's dress, why did she say it was a maid, because she immediately rushed to the front to block Sun Wenbin's sight and said loudly, "This is the eldest lady of the Liu family, who are you?" ”

"I'll go!" Sun Wenbin couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and he didn't start talking, what is this maid doing? "Who are you?"

"How can my young lady's daughter answer the question of a profligate disciple like yours?" The maid said loudly.

Sun Wenbin looked at the sky speechlessly, took a step back, and wanted to bypass the maid and ask Miss Liu directly, but the maid reluctantly took a step over and was still in front of the miss. But Sun Wenbin's height is almost 1.78 meters, which is directly more than her height by one and a half heads, and Miss Liu's height is also about 1.6 meters, so this maid, who is only about 1.4 meters tall, is now sandwiched between the two walls like a bush in the middle.

"The little woman's surname is Liu Liting, I seem to have seen this gentleman at the funeral some time ago, I don't know what to call it?" Liu Liting nodded slightly to Sun Wenbin as she spoke, and smiled lightly, fully showing the female virtue of ancient women who smiled without showing teeth, which made Sun Wenbin suddenly feel a little uneasy for a while.

Speaking of the name Liu Liting, he has heard it several times, the first time was when he arrested the fugitive slave, Yu Sha argued with her about the ownership of the fugitive slave, he was in the south of the farm to check the soil, but he has never had the opportunity to deal with it, I heard that it is a very cheerful girl. Now it seems that this is the case, this girl is quite slender - speaking of which, he has never seen a fat person since he came to this time and space, and the big eyes, small mouth, and high nose bridge are simply too in line with the aesthetic point of view of modern people, Sun Wenbin suddenly felt that his heart was rippling in spring, and it was really spring.