Chapter 9: Killing the little Japanese ronin in a rage

The force of the dagger was not small, and it brought a yin wind, which was not easy for ordinary people to feel.

However, the navigator deep in Ximenjian's ears told him that he was in danger!

He was suddenly startled in his heart, but quickly adjusted his mentality, quickly stopped, and flashed to the side as quickly as possible, dodging the dagger in Scar's hand.

Scar's dagger stabbed into the air, and the force of the assassination caused him to lean forward at great speed.

Ximen Kenya spun his body extremely quickly, and suddenly flew up with a kick, just in time to hit Scar's wrist, kicking the dagger away.

"Whoosh-" The dagger flew out and shot into the trunk of a small elm tree.

"Ahh

"Down-" Scar took advantage of the situation to suddenly pull out a short gun from his leather boots, and with a flick of his arm, the bullet whistled straight towards Ximen Jian's front door!

This time, Ximen Jian didn't hold a steel fork in his hand, but he still saw it clearly, and his body squatted quickly, and the bullet flew over his head.

Then, he stood up suddenly, and without waiting for Scar to fire the second shot, he suddenly exerted his strength, jumped into the air, and flew the mandarin duck's feet in the air.

"Click--" A large kick of the foot knocked Scar to the ground.

Then, one foot of Ximen Ken was on Scar's neck, and the other foot was on the wrist of him holding the gun.

"Oops......" screamed in pain like a pig killed by Scar: "Baga! Your young age is really amazing! ”

"Huh?" Ximen Jian was taken aback and scolded: "Sure enough, it's a little devil, say!" Who sent you? ”

"Hmph, Lao Tzu is a ronin of the Imperial Japanese Army, what he does is the business of killing, he has been lurking in your country for more than 10 years, killing countless people, and has never failed, I didn't expect to be defeated in the hands of you, a little hairy child, I died without complaint......"

That scar really has the spirit of bushido, and he would rather die than beg for mercy.

"If you don't say it, Lao Tzu will fulfill you!" As soon as Ximen Jian put his foot hard, the scar's neck broke off as soon as he straightened up.

Ximen Jian had just disposed of the scarred corpse, when he suddenly heard someone shouting in the distance: "Brother, have you seen a man with a scar on his face?" ”

Ximen Jian muttered in his heart: His grandmother's, Lao Tzu just slaughtered one, and another one, it seems that he is still ready to use today.

The person in the distance was wearing the same clothes as Scar, and they looked alike, like twins carved out of a mold.

He had just heard what seemed to be movement here, so he hurried here.

"What? A man with a scar on his face, isn't that the person who was just killed by Lao Tzu! Are you also here to die? Ximen Jian pointed to a corpse next to him without being vague.

"Huh?" The man was startled, walked over suspiciously, looked Ximen Jian, a big boy who was not yet an adult, up and down, and said, "You killed him?" He's our boss, and you killed him? How is this possible? ”

The man, looking extremely disbelieving and having no weapon in his hand, approached Simon Jian and pretended to visit his dead companion.

Suddenly, the man squatted down, and at the moment when Ximen Jian was not paying attention, one hand tightly grabbed Ximen Jian's feet and neck, and suddenly twisted it with force, knocking Ximen Jian to the ground!

Then, out of nowhere, the man pulled out a pistol and quickly grabbed Ximen Jian's head.

As soon as Ximen Jian saw that he couldn't dodge, he stared at the pistol with big eyes, and looked at the man with disdain, his eyes flashing with a terrifying red light!

When the man saw Ximen Jian's unusual eyes, and there was actually a red light, he was frightened and panicked, and the hand holding the gun trembled, and the bullet deviated from the direction and flew past Ximen Jian's ear.

Ximen Jian was furious, suddenly exerted his strength, jumped up from the ground, rushed to the man's approach like lightning, struggled to snatch the short gun from his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the pistol flipped over. aimed at the man's heart.

"Bump-" There was a muffled sound, and the bullet in the pistol hit the man's heart under Ximenjian's skillful control, and a stream of red blood burst out of his chest, which was one foot two feet high......

At this moment, Ximen Jian killed two little Japanese killers in a row, and he felt a little tired, so he sat on the grass and thought about his thoughts.

In fact, it really made Ximen Jian guess correctly.

These two killers are the ronin killers sent by the big traitor Wang Lanjun and the dog-eyed commander of the provincial capital.

That night, after Ximen Jian rescued Hu Lanhua, Wang Lanjun thought that the bandits from Xiaoliang Mountain did it, so he led the team to run to the gate of Xiaoliang Mountain and surrounded Xiaoliang Mountain.

Outside the suspension bridge, he scolded the enemy and fired his gun, although he couldn't hurt half a hair of the people on the mountain, but he still tossed Sha Lifeng, the big leader of Xiaoliang Mountain, and Zhang Zhengliang, the second leader.

So, they started a conversation across the moat:

Wang Lanjun cleared his throat and opened his mouth first: "On the other side, is it Sha Lifeng, the big boss of Xiaoliang Mountain, and Zhang Zhengliang, the second leader?" ”

Sha Lifeng shouted: "It's your eldest grandfather and your second grandfather, yesterday you used that spineless Sun Dabiao to trick Lao Tzu's men and horses out, and arrested our three masters, and now you want to take advantage of it!" Tell you the big traitor Wang Lanjun, no way! ”

Wang Lanjun shouted: "Bold bandits! After doing some sneaky things, he dared to rob my camp in the middle of the night and snatch the hostages! Today, we want you to die in the mountains! ”

As soon as Sha Lifeng heard this, he knew that the other party was here to besiege the cottage, and he was furious in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Damn, who the hell robbed your camp?" Hurry up and hand over Lao Tzu's third sister Hu Orchid! Tell you, Lao Tzu's food in Xiaoliang Mountain is enough to eat for a year, and you will fucking die of this heart! ”

Wang Lanjun scolded viciously: "You are really bandits, you just robbed the female bandits, but you came back to beat a rake, your ambition is not small!" ”

Zhang Zhengliang also scolded: "Let your mother's Luo circle fart!" When did we rob the three masters? It's clearly deliberately provoking trouble, nonsense! Ha ha...... Want to go to war? Don't make fucking excuses, I'm not afraid of you! ”

As he spoke, Zhang Zhengliang was about to pick up the people and horses to go down the mountain and teach Wang Lanjun a lesson, but was stopped by Shalifeng.

Later, Wang Lanjun transferred Sun Dabiao's bandits to besiege Xiaoliang Mountain for half a month, but he didn't set foot on that Xiaoliang Mountain for half a step.

Wang Lanjun originally thought that he had an absolute superiority in troops, and he would eradicate Xiaoliangshan, a bandit rival, as soon as possible.

However, he underestimated the dangerous advantage of Xiao Liangshan being the only one in charge, and even underestimated the power of this bandit, they are all habitual bandits who can fight habitually.

Later, Wang Lanjun consumed too much manpower and material resources, and received an evacuation telegram from General Goyan in the provincial capital, so he gave up the encirclement and suppression and returned to the provincial capital.

At the same time, Wang Lanjun also felt that things were a little strange, the mysterious missing female bandit leader may not have been rescued by Xiaoliangshan's people, so who was so bold to save people?

In fact, Wang Lanjun is not an ordinary character.

His big head was even more simple, and after a period of active and effective thinking, he thought that the person who robbed the camp last night must have someone else.