Chapter 317: The False Path (Part II)
But anyone who walks through the night can know that even if they are far away, they can see the actions of the characters who see the light from the dark, not to mention the distance of only a hundred steps away, who can not understand that the character who threw bricks and tiles at himself while it was dark was hurriedly muttering a few words to the few strong men sitting on the head of the wonton picker under the angry wind lamp, and the piggyback also pointed at himself with his hand before he ran away?
I don't know if it was the green-skinned gangsters or the first angry shouts from the people in the Chrysanthemum Society, and the two characters who had just easily collided out of the dark side streets and alleys rushed unceremoniously towards the wonton picks with the dead wind lamps lit. The talents ran out twenty or thirty steps away, and the guys in their hands were already shining brightly!
As if he had long been on guard against someone wanting to do something with him, the two big men waiting at the head of the wonton picker seat across the street shouted in unison, and copied out their hidden household goods from under the table, and raised his hand to extinguish the air death lamp hanging overhead, kicked over the seat head next to the wonton pick, and hid behind those seats, according to the green skin gangsters who crashed out of the alleys on both sides of the street and the people in the chrysanthemum society started the hard fire in their hands!
As soon as the gunshot rang out, the green-skinned gangsters under Sai Qinqiong's hands who only had a hammer and an iron ruler suddenly knocked over more than half of their backs, leaving only the two green-skinned gangsters with a little better luck and sitting on the ground, feeling hot in the crotch of their pants on the spot, and involuntarily shouting at the top of their voices: "Spare your life, it doesn't matter which way it is a hero, grandfather, spare your life."
At the mouth of the alley on the other side of the street, as soon as the gunshots rang out, although the characters in the Jushe who were arranged to watch the scene next to the Changxuan Garden called for defeating one, the rest of the people immediately squatted down to the boundary in the alley where people could hide, and the southern-style pistol in their hands opened fire with the strong men at the mouth of the alley!
In the midst of the black lights and blind fires, the characters who were guarding the alley and staring at the scene of Chang Xuan Yuan took the lead. In addition, all of them are hard stubble in the city that can make a scene, and their eyes are staring at the muzzle flames that come out of the southern-style pistols in the alley. What's more, the characters in the Doshisha carry all American pistols with them, regardless of whether they are accurate or powerful, they are more than a star and a half stronger than the southern-style pistols held by those characters in the Kikusha, and they will be so pressed that the Jusha characters hiding in the alley can't raise their heads.
I guess it's screaming and pressing and I'm anxious. The people of the Doshisha who were pressed in the alley didn't care about revealing their identities, so they opened their voices and shouted loudly in Japanese: "Are they all fools?!" Reinforcements! Reinforce! ”
There was no need for the people in the Chrysanthemum Society who were crushed in the alley and couldn't show their heads to shout for help, and from the several houses on the street near the left side of Changxuan Garden, seven or eight people from the Chrysanthemum Society with southern-style pistols in their hands had already broken down the door, and with the southern-style pistols in their hands, they opened fire on the comrades on both sides of the street. Before those Doshisha characters who were suddenly attacked on their backs came to their senses, two people from the Chrysanthemum Society, who were holding machine guns with Dezaohua in their hands, squatted in the doorways of the two houses on the side of the street, and threw a rain of bullets at the Doshisha figures!
At the beginning of the gunshot, several Doshisha characters were suddenly beaten to the ground and collapsed to the ground, and the remaining Doshisha characters were also busy rolling on the spot to find a place to hide. But he didn't wait for those people in the Ju Society who had the upper hand in the blink of an eye to breathe a sigh of relief. From the windows on the second floor of the two small buildings facing the street, a series of sounds like firecrackers exploded in an iron barrel. With tongues of fire half a foot long erupting from the windows of the second floor, the people in the Jushe Society, who had just wanted to rush forward on the street, suddenly fell to the ground on their backs
Although the gentlemen at the feet of the Son of Heaven and in the city of Sijiu have already seen a lot, but in the middle of the night, guns suddenly rang out on the streets of the city, and the gunshots also sounded into a pot of porridge and seemed to be lively. And on the street not too far from Changxuan Garden, several patrol policemen who wanted to make a small fortune on the street at night rushed towards the patrol police station with their feet after a while. But none of them dared to go to the realm near the fire in Changxuan Garden to take a look?
Hiding far away at the mouth of an alley, looking at the situation on the street that had become a pot of porridge, Yan Xu and Xiang Youbao invariably reached out and wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads
According to Yan Xu's idea. I was going to take advantage of the dark moon and the wind to tease and stare at these several groups of characters in Changxuan Garden, but I didn't expect this guy to poke a hornet's nest, and two of the three groups of people were the masters of the hard fire family with them, and one by one they were all masters who refused to suffer. It's not fun to fight with a short gun, and even the flower traps that have prepared their own suppression scenes have been moved out to summon them?
It is estimated that early in the morning, the master of the Beiping City Patrol Police Bureau who has just sat in the golden chair of the director of the patrol police station. It's supposed to be a big head, right?
Bowing his head and squatting behind the corner, Yan Xu sighed with some annoyance, turned his face to Xiang Youbao who was squatting beside him and said, "I'm afraid it won't be today, the fight outside Changxuan Garden is so lively, those characters in Changxuan Garden should have woken up and napped a long time ago." Maybe at this time, they are already copying guys and waiting for someone to come to the door to refute the fire! Let's go back and look for another opportunity tomorrow! ”
Stretched out his head to look at the people in the Chrysanthemum Society and the characters of the Doshisha who had already turned into a lose-lose scene, but Xiang Youbao shook his head thoughtfully: "Master Yan, looking at the street in front of you, there is a lively scene in front of you, but for a while, both groups of people have to think about not showing their faces, and if they don't say it well, they have to stop and smear oil on the soles of their feet!" Left and right, we just want to hurt a few people living in the garden, and we don't need to get close."
Halfway through the words, Yan Xu already understood the meaning of the leopard, and reached out and took out a few iron egg balls only the size of broad beans from the family bag behind his waist: "Use the things given by Lord She on this object, and wait for the two groups of people on the street to finish fighting and those people in the garden come out to see the scene, and give them a cold drink?" ”
After a little hesitation, Xiang Youbao shook his head and responded: "It's time to wait until then, let's go into the Changxuan Garden!" Anyway, the movement outside is already big enough, so we might as well make the scene bigger for them? ”
"Another big scene? Xiangye, you are planning to do it."
"There is a lot of trouble on the streets on the left and right, let's add another fire to him! Master Yan, where is the most likely place to catch fire in Changxuan Garden? ”
Stretched out his hand and took out two pig's urine bubbles and walnut-sized skin bags from the family bag and handed them to Xiangyou Leopard, Yan Xu replied in a low voice: "Here is Sanhe oil, the items prepared by the recipe handed down by the old generation, the water is inextinguishable, and the wind climbs, you can go to be careful when you make it!" ”
After checking the gadget that Yan Xu handed to him, Xiang Youbao asked worriedly: "Master Yan, this thing won't make a scene of burning the company camp, right?" ”
Shaking his head very affirmatively, Yan Xu pointed back to the outer wall of Changxuan Garden, which was more than one zhang high: "There are no houses in Changxuan Garden that are poked against the wall, although rest assured, it will not harm the surrounding neighborhoods!" ”
With Yan Xu's guarantee, Xiang Youbao didn't hesitate at all. Running a few steps along the alley outside the wall of Chang Yu Garden, there was a fierce battle under the feet of the leopard, kicking a gap in the outer wall of Chang Yu Garden with half a brick, lightning on the wall, and then like a bundle of straw, he rolled into the courtyard wall lightly and horizontally.
Like a black panther hunting, the leopard's hands and feet landed on the ground almost at the same time, and there was no movement at all. Squinting his eyes at the various houses in the Changxuan Garden that had all been extinguished, there was a leopard who chose a house that poked in the westward direction of the Changxuan Garden, and looked like a subordinate living in it, and slowly covered the shape with the flowers and trees in the Changxuan Garden, and tiptoed to the past.
Although there was still some distance from the main houses in the Chang Xuan Garden, he slowly touched the Xiang Youbao towards the house where the subordinates lived, but he still noticed that the characters who lived in the Chang Xuan Garden had already gone up to the roof to be on guard. Especially on the two roofs on the left and right of the main house, the shadows can be seen squatting on the roof of the house with their necks stretched out to watch the movement on the street outside the wall, and the household goods in their hands that looked like spears and hard fire also swayed from side to side and pointed to the windows of the two small buildings with tongues of fire.
Carefully stepping in front of the house he chose, Xiang Youbao gently pierced the tightly sewn Sanhe oil bladder with a snake tooth cone, pinched the strength of his fingers, and slowly squeezed out a thin line of Sanhe oil around the room, and then put another Sanhe oil bag at the end of the oil line, grabbed some dry sand and gently covered the oil bladder.
Just after finishing these movements, Xiang Youbao had already heard a few screams of a mouse being caught by a cat in the direction of a house that looked like a firewood house in the distance.
Without hesitation, he took out a box of foreign fire from his arms, and Xiang Youbao lit the Sanhe oil sprinkled on the ground with the ignition of the foreign fire with his hand, and turned his head and ran all the way to the back of a rockery. Almost at the same time that Xiangyou Leopard lit the fire, in the direction of the firewood room where the scream of the rat was heard, an orange-red flame suddenly rose in the night!
Stretched out his hand and took out a Fuhu crossbow from the bag behind his waist, and Xiang Youbao poked a short crossbow arrow into the medicine prepared by She Youdao a few times, and then carefully rested the crossbow arrow on the taut crossbow string, and squinted his eyes at a black shadow that slammed out of the main house, craned his neck and shouted at the whistle figure on the roof (to be continued......