Chapter 105: Hunting Fifty Alone

Ximen Jian looked at those black-clothed men picking up gold, his eyes were red with anger, and he scolded: "little devils, these gold are from our country, and Lao Tzu resolutely can't let you take one away!" ”

He muttered quietly, filled the old cannon with bullets, and put the 20 sharp arrows in the quiver on the ground, calculating how to eliminate all 50 men in black.

Suddenly, he pulled out his bow, grabbed three arrows, and aimed at the man in black 50 meters away and was about to launch!

"No, they can't do it for the time being, they haven't got that truck out yet, if Lao Tzu destroys them all, how can he take away so many gold bars himself?"

Thinking of this, Ximen Jian hurriedly put down his bow and arrows, and raised his eyes to look over there: those men in black had packed all the gold bars they had picked up into wooden boxes. Then, a commander instructed the men in black to push the truck out.

"One, two, three, come on! Push hard! "A commander gestured and shouted a trumpet.

"Heyβ€”heyβ€”" The men in black pushed hard one by one.

However, the bus only moved a few times, but it was not pushed onto the road.

After a while, several men in black led five war horses, tied them to ropes, and tied one to the truck.

This time, they pulled the horses and pushed them, and under unified command, they immediately got the truck onto the road.

Ximen Jian's big eyes saw it clearly, and when they loaded all the gold bars onto the truck and were about to pull them out, he made a move in time.

"Whoosh-" An arrow sounded, and the three men in black who were about to get into the cab of the truck were shot and fell.

"Huh?" The men in black who were riding horses were just about to get on their horses when they suddenly heard the sound of arrows and were shocked.

The commander hurriedly shouted, "Yaga! What's going on? ”

A man in black ran over and shouted, "Report to Zuo, someone is sneaking up!" ”

"What a sneak attack! Eight grid tooth road! Immediately lead a squad to eliminate the sneak attackers......"

"Ahh

"Kill five, and there's forty-five left!" Here, Ximen Jian muttered in his mouth, and bent his bow and shot three arrows in one hand.

"Puff puff puff ......" Three more devils fell in a pool of blood.

"Kill eight of them this time!" Ximen Jian muttered again.

Suddenly, he picked up the old cannon and fired a shot at the place where the devils were crowded, knocking down a large area, although it was not fatal, but it was also injured, making them lose their combat effectiveness.

"I can't check it this time!" Ximen Jian muttered to himself again.

The surviving men in black lay on the ground, observed for a moment, and then suddenly jumped up.

They moved very quickly, and after discovering the direction of the arrows and bullets, they ran towards Ximen Jian one by one, and they were all well-armed, except for the machete in their hands, they all carried a submachine gun around their necks.

"Da ......" At this moment, they had already discovered Ximen Jian's figure, and fired a shuttle of bullets at Ximen Jian one by one.

However, it was not Ximen Jian who fell, but themselves.

Because after Ximen Jian put down the old foreign cannon, he deliberately leaked himself in front of them, and after attracting them over, he quickly picked up the Zhangba steel fork and spun it at great speed, reflecting all the devil's bullets back.

Ximen Jian looked at it, and the men in black were knocked down again, but he didn't know if they were all dead, especially those who were knocked down by the old foreign cannon, there must be some who didn't die.

Ximen Jian hurriedly lay on the ground and quietly observed the situation over there.

The men in black who fell were silent, and there was no movement at all.

Ximen Jian still didn't dare to be careless, and was still observing the movement with great patience.

In a short time, the black-clothed men who had been wounded by the old foreign cannon rose up from the pool of blood one by one, they did not know who had attacked them, they did not know that the dead companions had been killed by their own guns, and they thought that they had encountered a large number of enemies.

Therefore, under the command of a temporary commander, these black-clothed people raised their submachine guns one by one, bent their waists, and searched for a few steps closer to Ximen Jian's side.

At this moment, in order to eliminate them all, Ximen Jian saw them clearly, and checked again, and there were still 15 little devils left.

He abruptly stood up from the ground, deliberately exposed himself to the enemy, and shouted, "Little devil, come, Lao Tzu is here!" ”

"What are you working on?" A little leader of the man in black looked at Ximen Jian's strange dress, and didn't believe that this half-grown child was the one who hunted them just now, so he asked strangely.

"Lao Tzu is the one who wants your life!" Ximen Jian said, shooting another arrow.

"Whoosh-" The arrow sped away at the little leader of the man in black.

"Ahh

"And fourteen little devils!" Ximen Jian gritted his teeth, muttered again, and quickly grabbed the Zhangba steel fork and spun it.

Another man in black saw that another companion had been shot and killed, and he was immediately enraged.

Although he didn't understand why the half-sized man in front of him put down his bow and arrows, and didn't need to carry an old foreign cannon on his back, but quickly rotated the heavy steel fork, he knew that this person must not be an ordinary person, so he shouted:

"Baga Ya Road, shoot! Shoot, shoot all, shoot him! Kill him......"

So, 14 men in black shot at Ximen Jian together: "Bang Bang Bang...... Bang bang bang ......"

The 14 men in black didn't wait to run out of bullets, but they were hit by the bullets reflected back by the steel fork one by one, and they died in Huangquan.

And they didn't know how they died, and they thought that there were a lot of snipers in ambush nearby.

After these 14 injured men in black were killed by Ximen Jian in the blink of an eye, the battlefield was silent again, and there was no movement at all.

Simon hid himself and stared at the fallen men in black.

Half an hour later, I found that they still didn't move, so I came out, with a steel fork in my hand, and came to clean up the battlefield, and pulled the 50 black-clothed people who fell to the ground one by one, carefully inspected, and was sure that they were all killed.

After that, he threw the old three weapons onto the truck, and then ran into the truck to open a wooden box and look at the yellow gold bars, with a smile on his face, and muttered, "Wow...... So many gold bars, great! Hmph, how can you little devils take it away! But what should Lao Tzu do? ”

Simon muttered, picked up two gold bars casually, jumped out of the car in his arms, got into the cab and lit the fire, and walked towards the mountains.

He thought about it for a while and decided to dedicate these gold bars to the Anti-Japanese Federation, buy guns and cannons to expand the organization, and hunt more and better invaders.

Because the White Mountain Eagle could not be contacted for the time being, he had to hide these accidentally intercepted gold bars.

Ximen Jian drove the truck for a long time, walked to the area where he usually hunted, unloaded the gold bars, put them in a secret cave that only he knew, and then hid the truck again.

Afterwards, Ximen Jian rested on the spot for a while, shot a mountain hare with a bow and arrow, and lit a bonfire......

When he was full of food and drink, he called back the flower zebra and continued to walk towards Xiaoyangshan, where his sister Meihua's biological father lived.