It was dark, but the gunfire in Leshan never stopped for a moment!

Most of the insurgents were either killed or captured, and the sporadic forces were still there for their last, hopeless, resistance.

Xiong Kewu and the three soldiers around him hid in a wooden house, listening to the gunshots and screams outside, and their hearts tightened for a while.

Not long ago, in this wooden house, Xiong Kewu saw Huang Jianming, who was seriously injured, being dragged by more than a dozen Qing soldiers in front of his eyes.

Xiong Kewu's liver and intestines were broken, and he wanted to rush out desperately several times, but he was held down by the soldiers around him.

There is nothing more painful than watching one's comrades being captured by the enemy and being unable to do anything about it.

It was already completely dark.

"Let's go, Commander-in-Chief."

Under the urging of the soldiers, Xiong Kewu left his hiding place.

Everywhere you can see the stars of torches, and the sound of gunfire has already fallen out.

"Stop!"

Just after walking a few steps, there was a big shout from behind.

Xiong Kewu and the guards beside him stopped, and a sound of kicking footsteps came from behind.

"Commander-in-chief, as soon as the guns go off, you run, don't stop." One of the guards whispered. Then he held the rifle in his hand.

Hearing footsteps approaching, the soldier suddenly shouted:

"Hit!"

The three soldiers turned around at the same time, and the guns in their hands rang out in unison!

The enemy who rushed over was knocked down two at once, and taking advantage of this opportunity, the guard shouted: "Commander-in-chief, avenge the brethren, go!" ”

Xiong Kewu pulled his legs and ran wildly, and he clearly heard the sound of his guard being shot and falling to the ground

Xiong Kewu forced himself not to turn back, let alone stop, he wanted to live, live to avenge those brothers who had died!

The pursuers caught up, and the words "commander-in-chief" that the guards called before they died stimulated their nerves, and they knew that they had caught up with a big man!

There were more and more chasing soldiers, Xiong Kewu gasped for breath, he found that he couldn't run!

He suddenly stopped, turned around, looked at the enemy catching up from behind, smiled miserably, and pointed the gun at his head!

You can die, but you must not fall into the hands of the Qing soldiers and suffer such an inhuman insult! If there is anything to regret, then the only thing to regret is that he didn't listen to Wang Hengyue!

"The whole revolutionary party is here!"

At the moment when Xiong Kewu was about to pull the trigger, an angry roar suddenly sounded behind Qing Bing.

Then, nine mysterious people with masked faces suddenly appeared, one Mauser military pistol in one hand, and eighteen Mauser pistols fired at the same time, and the "crackling" gunfire was like firecrackers, and the Qing soldiers who were pressing towards Xiong Kewu fell down one after another before they even had time to react.

The power of eighteen shell guns is amazing!

Bullets rained down on the Qing army, forming a dense firepower, and any target that entered the range would be shot mercilessly!

"The whole revolutionary party is here!"

Xiong Kewu couldn't be more familiar with this voice, Wang Hengyue! It's Wang Hengyue here!

Xiong Kewu was also completely shocked by the power of the eighteen Mauser pistols! The Qing army soon couldn't get closer, and those Qing soldiers lying on the ground, as long as they got up slightly, their bodies would be hit like honeycombs by bursts of dense firepower!

Even if the person at the front covered his face, Xiong Kewu could recognize this person as Wang Hengyue!

"Mr. Xiong, come with me!"

Wang Hengyue rushed to Xiong Kewu and said in a low voice.

At this time, the Qing troops of the brigade had already chased the gunshots towards here, and on the only escape route, the shadow of the Qing soldiers also appeared.

"Huang Zixuan, Jia Haoyang, press the chasing soldiers, and the rest of the people, and fight Lao Tzu to open a bloody road!"

Wang Hengyue's murderous words made Xiong Kewu a little scared in his ears.

The Qing army cautiously approached here, and Wang Hengyue took a deep breath:

"Hit!"

Eighteen shell guns roared again!

Xiong Kewu swore that he would never forget what he saw tonight for the rest of his life!

These nine people, eighteen guns were like killing gods, and bullets rained down on the enemy. The Qing army rushed forward again and again, but fell layer by layer under the killing of such firepower.

The power of the Mauser pistol shines in Leshan!

Even the brothers around Wang Hengyue didn't expect that once such a pistol was used in a centralized manner, it would become so terrifying and so lethal!

Nine people in front of seven and two in the back, protected Xiong Kewu in the middle, steadily moving forward, relying on the powerful firepower in his hands to kill a way out of his life little by little!

Wang Hengyue was always at the front of the team, the shell gun in his hand kept jumping, constantly watching his gun harvest the lives of people one by one.

There was no fear at all, and the brothers' infinite confidence in themselves was built in such battles!

No one would want to follow a cowardly boss.

And at this point, Wang Hengyue is undoubtedly very successful! From suppressing bandits to counterinsurgency in Tibetan Province, and then to Leshan, Wang Hengyue has never flinched a step, he has always fought with his brothers!

"Hold down, hold down!"

These two familiar words seem to have become Wang Hengyue's unique voice on the battlefield!

"Hold down, hold down!"

The brothers also followed Wang Hengyue's example, calling and encouraging each other!

Hold down, hold down!

Eighteen shell guns that frantically spewed tongues of fire, and eighteen jumping souls, crushed the Qing army and couldn't raise their heads at all.

The way to survive was that these nine fearless brothers were brutally killed under the eighteen shell guns!

Wang Hengyue emptied a few magazines, and when the last bullet in the new magazine was also fired, he suddenly found that he had really killed his brothers with him!

In the back, there is the corpse of the Qing army, which will be a terrifying scene that the Qing army will never forget in his life!

Nine mysterious people with masked faces, with lightning in their hands, threw them over one by one, they weren't people at all, absolutely not, they were nine demons!

The Qing army, which was lucky enough to survive, transmitted this terrible story to each other. The power of rumors is often more feared than machine guns, and more and more Qing troops know about these nine "demons".

Flashed into an alley, there were no pursuers behind him, Wang Hengyue took off the face covering, and Xiong Kewu grabbed his hand: "Brother Shuzhi, you, I"

He didn't know what he wanted to say, this was the second time that Wang Hengyue had saved his life.

Wang Hengyue gasped, waved his hand and said: "Mr. Xiong, don't say anything, there are people arresting you everywhere now, hurry up and change your clothes, my people are waiting there, I'll take you out of the city!" ”