122. Chapter 120

Lingzi and Wang Jian hurried to the lawn behind the temple, only to see Yang Tianshun and Zhang Lang with more than 200 of their men, bare-handed, confronting more than 60 of the Falcon with light and heavy weapons. The two shots just now were fired by a member of the team towards the sky, but fortunately there were no dead people, and Reiko couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Wang Jian walked up to Zhang Lang and said coldly, "What do you want to do?" Want to rebel? Wang Jian saw that there was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl standing next to Zhang Lang, who looked thin and thin, and her appearance was quite good. At this moment, she looked sad and stood helplessly not far from Zhang Lang. Zhang Lang looks like a black iron tower, the cow is tall and the horse is big, and he is very strong. The girl stood in front of him like a child standing in front of an adult. Wang Jian knew that she was a girl who specialized in serving Qiao Fahai to take a bath, called Xiaofang. Another girl named Xiaofeng followed Yang Tianshun. Xiaofeng is plumper than Xiaofang, her face is calm, and she is very close to Yang Tianshun.

"Peep! What kind of heroes are you? There is a kind of real gun to fight, and I look down on you! Zhang Lang squinted at Wang Jian, very unconvinced.

"For you two devils, it is polite to leave your life behind. Since you don't know what to do, I'll send you to the western heavens. Wang Jian waved his hand as he spoke, and said loudly: "Prepare the machine gunners, destroy them!" "For these men who have milk and are mothers, Wang Jian wants to kill their fierce spirit.

"Slow!" Reiko said as she walked to the middle of the lawn and said to the more than 200 members of the night raid team standing on the lawn: "Brothers, we are all Chinese!" Little Japan killed and occupied our land, killed our compatriots, and your brothers and sisters, and your parents, and the devil is our most vicious enemy. However, you have to be traitors and kill your own people, and this kind of behavior is the most yin. Our Falcon team is an anti-Japanese team, specializing in fighting little devils and traitors. Today, I will make it clear here, and those who are willing to fight devils with us will stay. I want to go home, let you go. If anyone continues to want to be a second devil, they are our enemies. If we touch us, there will be no forgiveness. ”

"Do you dare to compare yourself to me?" Zhang Lang said unconvinced: "If you want to be our head, you must have real skills!" ”

Reiko said coldly, "What do you want to compare?" ”

"Men are all begging for a living at gunpoint. It's like a gun! "Zhang Lang is a sharpshooter of the Night Raid Team. The double guns make it superb, and he can shoot the geese in the sky. Zhang Lang said: "If whoever wins, who is the big boss!" Do you dare to compare with me? ”

Wang Jian said: "You are our captives, you want to be a big boss, you want to find death!" ”

"Wang Jian, you don't have to worry about me!" Reiko is in full view of everyone and can't lose to Zhang Lang. Fortunately, Reiko's marksmanship is combined with the stunt of the throwing knife, and within a hundred steps, it is pointed to that and that. At this moment, all the team members sweated for Reiko. Reiko said, "Good! Deal! ”

"I'll make a fool of myself first." Zhang Lang waved his hand, and two members of his team came out, each with an apple that had already been prepared on top of their heads. This is something that Zhang Lang has thought about a long time ago. He has more than a hundred people under him, and he wants to be the boss. He felt that only by using a gun to determine whether to win or lose was the best choice to grab the big boss. With a good gun, he called for wind and rain in the night raid team. He doesn't believe that Reiko, who seems to be weak, is superior to him in marksmanship. Even the little devil praised him for his good marksmanship.

Zhang Lang proudly walked to the center of the lawn and ordered the two team members to stand nearly 100 meters away from Zhang Lang. This kind of training with people and apples Zhang Lang has this lesson every time he trains the team. Zhang Lang pulled out his pistol and threw two shots, the bullet piercing the apple. Both teams were unscathed.

"Wow! It's amazing! Zhang Lang's men cheered in unison.

Reiko was not in a hurry and said loudly, "Are there any eggs?" Reiko knows that apples are bigger than eggs, and she can only win Zhang Lang by hitting something smaller than an apple.

"I have four wild eggs." A falcon team delivered four small wild eggs. Reiko beckons to the four team members, each holding an egg above their heads. Reiko asked for a pistol from Wang Jian, and the two guns fired in unison, and the bullet passed through the egg accurately. The faces of the four team members turned white with fright.

Zhang Lang was so shocked that he couldn't speak.