There are about 1,000 thugs and good players in the Liao family who are controlled by Liao Donggui. And Liao Shujie has less than a hundred people. Of course, these 100 people are all people who were born and died with the old patriarch Liao Wen before, and swore loyalty to Liao Wen. They are all experienced in battles, and they have some experience in martial arts and killing enemies on the spot.

Although he has experienced a hundred battles and is very experienced, he has faced thousands of good players and bandits. Even if they have great ability, they are destined to die.

No one thought that Liao Shujie would win, and Liao Donggui was even more sure. In his opinion, in front of Di Dao Hero at this time, Liao Shujie had a seizure, no matter how you look at it, it is him Liao Shujie who deceived people too much and made trouble unreasonably.

If that's the case, then it's all very simple. Liao Donggui was no longer polite, and shook his spear, and the people on both sides immediately became entangled and fought together.

"Bang bang! Bang bang! The sound of gunfire was abrupt, followed by a storm of indiscriminate shooting.

The submachine guns in the hands of Yu Dayou and the eleven special forces exerted great power at this time. The muzzle of the submachine gun was aimed at the Di Dao bandits who came down to watch the fight, at Liao Donggui's people, and at Liao Shujie's people.

These were all ordered by Qin Li in advance.

Since they came to Di Dao to quell the chaos, all the bandits in Di Dao are Qin Li's enemies, and they all need to be exterminated. Only by letting them truly realize the power of the imperial court, they will either die from now on, or never be a thief in Didao, and be a good citizen of the Ming Dynasty who keeps to themselves.

Who of all the people in the square would have thought that there would be such a magical weapon in the world? Muskets and muskets, and even artillery, have been seen by many people. But they had never seen such a sudden and indiscriminate fire, but it was a weapon that had only been reloaded once in a long time.

Muskets and muskets have one thing in common, they are too lethal. As long as a person wears a thicker cotton garment, he cannot be harmed. But the sudden fiery weapon in front of him was too lethal.

As long as it is hit by ammunition, it is a heart-piercing pain, and even a direct death.

OMG! Just used a pillar of incense for a while. There were a lot of people lying down in the square. Some are dead, others are injured. Bloody people can be seen everywhere in the square.

The scene was bleak.

What do these guys do? Which side are they on? Are they crazy? What are the weapons in their hands?

But everyone alive in the square thinks so. At this point, they almost forgot that they were on the battlefield, facing the enemy. No matter how much hatred there is, enemies are timid in the face of death, and sometimes in order to survive, enemies will become friends.

For example, now Liao Shujie's thugs and Liao Donggui's thugs, almost all of them have stopped fighting. Qi Qi faced Yu Dayou and eleven special forces.

At this time, Yu Dayou's mood was extremely comfortable and refreshing! It's so fucking cool! With this submachine gun, why do you still need to practice martial arts! No matter how advanced the martial arts are, there is nowhere to hide in front of this submachine gun, and there is no place to bury the dead?

I'm just smart. I heard that he invented mahjong in Yangzhou, and then he invented billiards, spring crossbows, and strange clothes. What else is a pencil, especially my junior brother's education methods, and his knowledge that many great talents in the Ming Dynasty have never heard of, it is really jaw-dropping!

Now there is this submachine gun. It seems that the form of combat on the battlefield should also be changed in the future.

Yu Dayou and the eleven special forces were all immersed in the joy and excitement of killing. But Liao Shujie in the ring frowned.

According to Qin Li's instructions in advance, except for Liao Shujie and Cui Xiangyi's mother and son, everyone can be killed. Liao Shujie secretly thought, ruthless! This Qin Li is really ruthless, no wonder he said that he wanted to make the entire Liao family a sea of blood, so that the entire Liupan Ridge would no longer be inhabited! It turns out that he has such a powerful weapon.

Alas! Once such a weapon is popularized and manufactured on a large scale in the Ming Dynasty, I don't know how many more people will die on the battlefield in the future!

Whenever he saw Liao Donggui's person lying in a pool of blood, Liao Shujie's face was filled with a smug and satisfied smile. But he saw that his brother also fell in a pool of blood. The glance they threw at themselves before they died, Liao Shujie felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

There was hatred in that glimpse. Some are satisfied, and more are helpless and relieved.

In fact, this is the fate of every bandit who lives in Didao. Today I die at your hands, but tomorrow you die at his hands. As long as you are a bandit in Didao, you will be killed one day.

This is fate! It is the irreversible life of the Didao bandits.

Originally, when discussing countermeasures and plans with Qin Li, Liao Shujie made repeated pleas, and he begged Qin Li to spare the lives of those warriors under him. Qin Li never agreed.

Liao Shujie saw the infinite hatred and cold bone-chilling light from Qin Li's slightly squinted tiger eyes.

Qin Li is the captain of the imperial court. He is the sworn enemy of the Didao bandits. Isn't it a joke to let him let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to almost wipe out the Di Dao bandits?

Qin Li knew deeply that all the bandits who had survived in Di Dao until now would not have only one innocent life in their hands. Those innocent people may be a thief full of evil in Di Dao, or a nobody, or a Ming merchant who has passed by the Silk Road. It could also be a sinister but hospitable Hu merchant, or it could be just a woman and child in a small village.

For the sake of those who died in vain, these bandits must die. Whether he is Liao Donggui's person, or Liao Shujie's person, or even a character floating around.

Compared with Liao Shujie's mood, Liao Donggui's mood is even more miserable.

He saw twelve tiger-like young men on his territory, twelve guns, suddenly sweeping wildly. More than 1,000 people, a large number of casualties were killed and wounded at once.

This weapon is so powerful, it's a lot of killing!

It's over, my Liupanling is finished. Originally, I wanted to wait for my father to die naturally, or find a way to make my father die as soon as possible, and I will be the patriarch of the Liao family. When I become the patriarch, I will naturally not be as conservative as my father, but I will live by the little inheritance left by my uncle.

I want to expand, I want to accumulate strength and challenge Yang Dingtian in Ten Thousand Snake Mountain. After conquering the Ten Thousand Snake Mountain, I, Liao Donggui, will be the veritable king of Di Dao, and I will marry three thousand beautiful wives by that time. Be an emperor-like person.

But that's the end of it. Where the hell did these dozen people come from? I, Liao Donggui, just risk my life today, and I have to fight to the death with them. (To be continued.) )