At about half past five in the morning, it was dawn, but it was the darkest time of the day.

Six great ships leaned on the left bank, like beasts of prey.

The people who received the order silently carried their guns and bullets and lined up, and some of them were still eating the baked glutinous rice cakes...... Relying on weapons and equipment more than one grade higher than the other party, everyone set off after eating, deliberately leaving some time for the other party: since they want to annihilate the water bandits in the Flying Shark Village, of course, they want to give the other party time to gather.

Watching boxes of guns and bullets being carried off the boat, Uncle Jiang touched his goatee, the corners of his mouth raised thirty arcs, and his heart was full of pride and relief: When did the previous Wang family ever be so strong? Now the rise of the Wang family is unstoppable, and there is its own contribution and credit.

Suddenly......

"Stop!"

I saw Pete personally carrying a box of cannonballs, like a thief, walking lightly, and behind him, there were more than a dozen Wang family men who planned to learn to play small steel cannons with him, carrying boxes containing cannonballs or small steel cannons, and they were learning in style.

Uncle Jiang's eyes widened angrily and became angry.

"Uncle Jiang, what's wrong?" Pete was in a good mood, smiling not only friendly, but even a little flattering.

On the contrary, the corners of Uncle Jiang's mouth twitched, and he asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do with so many shells?" ”

"Didn't you say you were going to fight the bandits? We're ready to blow up these damned bandits with cannonballs to avenge your people...... You can also train them by the way. Pete really smiled flatteringly this time. Moreover, after finishing speaking, he didn't dare to look at Uncle Jiang, and lowered his head, fearing that Uncle Jiang would find out the cunning in his eyes.

Uncle Jiang is old and sophisticated, how can he not understand Pete's cunning intentions: what revenge, what training, it's all nonsense, the key is to make money! What's even more infuriating is that the capital has to be paid by the Wang family.

Originally, there were only 218 shells, but after Uncle Jiang appreciated the power and convenience of the small steel cannon, he happily gave a deposit, and said that he would buy as many shells as he wanted, and the price could be higher. These foreign devils are really desperate, and they got dozens of pieces out of nowhere, and made up a whole number for Uncle Jiang, three hundred, and specially gave ten as gifts to Wang Shihua. Of course, the price of these eighty-two shells was a little higher than the previous price of the two hundred and eighteen shells, from fifty yuan to sixty yuan each.

These 310 shells, not to mention one less than one, the key is that it is difficult to replenish, without shells, the small steel cannon will become scrap metal. I was forced to have no choice before, so I only hit four of them. Right now...... Nima, for the sake of the head of the water bandit in one of the five oceans, you actually used sixty pieces of cannonballs to blow up? Are you supposed to blow up the county magistrate's head? Of course, the capital of this business is my royal family's, and it is a business without capital for you, but for me, Nima, you are all fools to us? If you want to finish this dark light, you don't need the head of the family to speak, and I will have no face to see my ancestors when I commit suicide by throwing myself into the river.

"Water bandits?" Uncle Jiang was furious, pointed to the shell box and yelled at Pete in a low voice: "It's a broken village with two or three hundred people, it's used...... Finish...... By the way, how many shells are you going to use to hit? ”

"This ...... This one...... If you're not afraid of 10,000, you're afraid of what if, it's better to bring more. "A foreigner actually uses a colloquialism, which shows how weak he is.

Uncle Jiang glared at him, then looked at Wang Shifeng behind him, and asked, "Shifeng, how many shells have you carried?" ”

"Uncle Jiang, the instructor said that we should bring more, so that we can practice more. Following his words, the brothers brought ten boxes of 100 shells. ”

As soon as he heard this, Uncle Jiang's cheeks twitched twice, looked at Pete, and said angrily: "There are so many shells, not to mention breaking the village, even hitting the county seat is redundant." Pete, are you going to blow up the corpse? ”

Pete's eyes widened, and he replied with a serious face: "Uncle Jiang, these bandits are so powerful, I'm afraid that I won't be able to blow them up, so I think about blowing them up a few more times, and I will definitely blow them all up." ”

Get! This is a scoundrel.

Uncle Jiang didn't bother to deal with him, and directly ordered Wang Shifeng: "Shifeng, if you carry the cannonballs back, you are only allowed to bring one box." ”

When Pete heard this, he was anxious. shouted: "There are only ten shells in one box, and each of the three small steel cannons can't even reach four rounds, which is absolutely not good." ”

"No way?" Uncle Jiang glared at the other party angrily and shouted fiercely: "Sixty oceans and one cannonball!" It is equal to the price of three cows. With just one box of shells, I can buy thirty cows. I can give you thirty cows to play in the sky, I have taken a lot of risks, are you too little? Get! Don't go, I'd rather strafe with a heavy machine gun. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hands to grab the shell box on Pete's shoulder, how could Pete let him succeed, and shouted anxiously in German while holding on to the big man of more than one meter and eight meters to retreat.

When Uncle Jiang heard this, he became even more angry: Are you bullying me and not understanding foreign devils? Hum! provoked the fire, Lao Tzu scolded you in Tujia dialect.

"I can't understand the language of the birds, but I speak the language of people."

"I mean, I'll take revenge on you, and you should give me more shells, at least five boxes."

"Five boxes? OMG! Five boxes of shells must be one hundred and fifty cattle. Have you ever seen a family send a hundred and fifty cows to a bandit's den? "Uncle Jiang is also amazing, this is a gag.

After Peng Ziqing explained their respective tasks to everyone, he saw that there was a noise on the ship and came up to see the situation. Hearing this, he said with a smile: "Uncle Jiang, Pete is also in order to help us attack the Flying Shark Village, so you should exchange the cannonballs for the lives of the brothers, let him bring two boxes." One box is played, and the other box is prepared. ”

"Ziqing, I'll give you face today, but I won't allow it next time." Uncle Jiang looked at Peng Ziqing, glared at Pete again, and beckoned: "Dog, come here." ”

Ah Gou's big name is Jiang Fucai, he is twenty-eight years old this year, he is clever and enthusiastic, and he is a relative of Uncle Jiang. I have already run to Shanghai with Uncle Jiang twice, and I was recommended by Uncle Jiang to Wang Shihua to prepare to take this line.

Waiting for the lively Ah Dog to run to his side, Uncle Jiang pointed to his nose and instructed: "Ah Dog, you go along, you must show me tightly." The head of the family let me watch this business, but I can't let people take advantage of our Wang family. ”

"Uncle, don't worry."

Then they set out.

Luozitan is actually a three-mile-long canyon, as long as you climb over the big mountain, you will arrive at the Flying Shark Village.

Pete didn't give up, and patted Wang Shifeng's shoulder when he climbed the mountain, and whispered: "Do you want to be a gunner?" ”

"Yes!"

"Now I'll give you a chance, you go and knock that guy out."

Wang Shifeng shook his head like a wave drum.

"What, scared to death?"

"Who said I was afraid to die? It's just that Uncle Jiang now represents the head of the family, and Ah Gou now represents Uncle Jiang, I want to knock him out for no reason, and the head of the family won't skin me when I turn around? ”

"Your head is so cruel? Don't you resist? ”

"You're not right, it's not cruelty, it's rule. Propriety? Do you know what that means? ”

Seeing Pete laughing and shaking his head, Wang Shifeng also pretended not to know, and explained: "There are no rules, there is no circle!" We are poor in Xiangxi, there are many bandits, and if no one takes the lead, no one will be able to live. Just like a flock of sheep needs a head sheep to lead the way, and a pack of wolves needs a head wolf to take everyone to hunt, the head of the house is the leader, if his words are violated, won't they all be messed up? Besides, we have been spearmen for generations of our heads of households, and we have been accustomed to them for hundreds of years. If you really resist, you won't get used to it. ”

This last sentence sounds tongue-twisting, but it is true: in such a harsh environment, thoughts can be easily fixed, and they will be ingrained in the past few generations, and it will be difficult to change.

Everyone turned over the mountain, but saw that the flying shark village under the mountain was brightly lit, the voices of people were boiling, noisy and crying, and it looked messy. Clearly, now is the best time to attack.

Peng Ziqing divided the 120 people into four teams: he took 20 people and a light machine gun to the right side of the Flying Shark Village to feint, Peng Ziqing took 60 people and 4 light machine guns to attack the left side of the Flying Shark Village, and asked Wang Shifeng to take 20 people and a light machine gun to set fire to the back mountain of the Flying Shark Village, and the remaining 20 people were artillery and heavy machine gunners who attacked halfway up the mountain...... Half an hour later, with the sound of artillery as a signal, the attack was carried out at the same time.

At about half past six in the morning, a white belly appeared on the horizon.

The spies of Flying Shark Village had obviously reported the movements of the Wang family's fleet and Peng Ziqing and others to the main piranha of Flying Shark Village, but because the spies did not dare to approach the Wang family, the report only said that the Wang family and horses disappeared into the mountains, and it was likely to attack the cottage.

"What are you afraid of, our Flying Shark Village has thick walls, and the officials and soldiers can't do anything about us, are you still afraid of those people? Big deal, if we duck into the water, what can they do with us? ”

Flying Shark Village has been established for more than ten years, and the official army has attacked it three times, but there is nothing they can ...... The point is that the water war between the officers and the army is almost equal to nothing. Every time they ran into the water, the officers and soldiers could only stare dryly. After killing a few minions, he went back to errands.

But, today, the name of the Grim Reaper is Pete!

The appointed time for the attack had arrived, but Pete didn't care at all, but took a telescope and looked carefully at the tallest wooden house, and saw that there were many people coming in and out, and he knew that there must be a bandit leader in this house...... Uncle Jiang has said that the leader of the water bandits is more valuable. Especially that piranha, I heard that it is worth three thousand oceans. In Uncle Jiang's words, it was three hundred big buffaloes.

It was ten minutes later than the agreed time, and finally, there were more water bandits entering the big house, and fewer people coming out. Pete reckoned that they were in a meeting, and the excitement came up: I could finally blow up all of your bandit leaders, and the prize money would have to be a big one.

Pete stretched out his right thumb and compared it with the big house more than 300 meters away, and then adjusted the small steel cannon, and then compared, and then adjusted. The meticulous spirit of the Germans was perfectly interpreted, but his eyes were shining with gold, as if he saw a pile of gold coins gathered there.

After the adjustment, Pete opened the cannonball box and personally selected three cannonballs, each of which was kissed as seriously and strictly, as if he was kissing a beautiful woman. muttering two sentences in German, probably praying that he would be able to hit three shots at the same time.

Put the shell on the muzzle, nod to the two on the left, and let go of your hand.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

Three shells flew down the hill with Pete's pious prayer and a fiery gaze like a beautiful woman. It's just that......

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