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Yang Shuoming looked around again, and he noticed that there seemed to be more figures in the entire mountain pit fortress than just now. After realizing that it was likely that the bandits had found out that their accomplice had been killed and were searching for him and the woman, his heart began to beat violently.

Suppressing the tension in his heart, Yang Shuoming followed the instructions of the topographic map in his eyes, and walked quickly to the ancient well that seemed to have been abandoned.

It looks like it has not been used for many years, but the clear rope marks along the edge of the well indicate its history.

Although there are still exquisite and simple stone carvings left along the well, Yang Shuoming at this time does not have the interest of appreciation, he picked up a small stone, threw it into the well, and after a long time, he heard a slight sound of stones entering the water.

Yang Shuoming carefully observed the wellhead again, the cursor in his eyes indicated a few points on the wall of the well, Yang Shuoming leaned into the wellhead, stretched out his hand and touched it there, when he touched a few deep pits, his heart couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy.

He looked back at the woman and pointed to the well, she must have been very smart, and immediately understood what he meant, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help but nod.

Yang Shuoming inserted the dagger into the sheath tied to his leg, and after making sure that no one around had found them, he carefully held the edge of the well with both hands, leaned into the well, groped for the pits that were used as handles with his feet, and after stepping on it, he began to enter the well downward.

Yang Shuoming tightly picked at the pits with his fingers, and kept climbing down, and after a while, the light above his head suddenly dimmed, and then he heard the sound of Suosuo, and he knew that the woman had also followed him down the well.

Soon, the surroundings became darker and darker, Yang Shuoming couldn't see the surrounding situation clearly, and climbed down for a while, when Yang Shuoming felt that his fingers were getting more and more sour and the surroundings were getting darker and darker, a square hole appeared in the wall of the well.

Yang Shuoming entered the entrance of the cave and took a few steps forward cautiously, the cave was cold and dark, but it was very dry, and Yang Shuoming seemed to be able to hear a slight sound of running water in the distance.

At this time, the cursor in Yang Shuoming's eyes began to move again, indicating the direction of progress and the obstacles that appeared on the road, although the front was getting darker and darker, Yang Shuoming was still able to distinguish the road.

After a while, the woman also entered the hole, perhaps because the darkness of the hole made her feel instinctive fear, and she couldn't help but scream softly.

Yang Shuoming turned to look at her, and naturally stretched out his hand to her, she hesitated for a moment, trembling and holding his fingertips, Yang Shuoming pulled her, walking briskly through the dark.

After zigzag and untold for a long time, the sound of running water suddenly became clear, and a huge cave soon opened up in the distance.

Yang Shuoming and the woman quickened their pace, running towards the bright place in the distance, and soon, a small hole appeared in front of them, and the gurgling water also flowed from here to the outside, when Yang Shuoming hurriedly came to the outside of the cave, standing in the stream below his ankles, feeling the warm feeling of the sun shining on his body, he actually felt an inexplicable dizziness.

At this time, the woman had already let go of her hand, she looked down at the clear stream under her feet, brushed the long unkempt hair that covered most of her face, and suddenly covered her face with both hands, and began to cry.

Yang Shuoming looked at her a little strangely, not understanding why she was crying, and couldn't help but feel at a loss for a while.

For Yang Shuoming, a woman's tears are an extremely lethal thing. This is actually the reason why he has not attacked the beautiful female reporter since he first met her. An unfashionable young man like Yang Shuoming, who likes to dance with knives and guns since he was a child, can face the gangster's sharp knives without fear, but the girl's tears are enough to disarm him from all his arms.

And in the face of her crying, the information given by his eyes is nothing more than what "the degree of mood swings: violent." "Blood pressure: 90-140", "Heartbeat: 92" and other empty data.

It was easy to wait for her to cry enough, and Yang Shuoming, who took the opportunity to rest for a while, felt that his strength had recovered again, so he took her on the road again.

In order to get rid of the bandits' tracking as soon as possible, Yang Shuoming originally chose a steep mountain road, but when he saw the woman's leg cut by a branch, he sighed and chose the easy road.

He had already suffered such a loss once, but this time, he made the same choice again.

Although he knew that the same result was likely to occur.

But fortunately, this time, he faced not the police and regular troops of the brigade, but the bandits.

After about half an hour, a valley appeared in front of me.

Yang Shuoming, who was hungry and tired, came to the stream at the bottom of the valley, and at this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of people shouting and neighing, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Brethren! Whose lady ran out of that over there! "Obvious bandit voices.

"Stop! Don't run! Or Lao Tzu will shoot! Immediately, the shots rang out.

When Yang Shuoming heard the gunshot, he immediately pulled out the "pouting" earthen pistol pinned to his waist, and pulled her to hide behind a huge rock.

Soon, several figures on horseback appeared in front of them.

Yang Shuoming saw the other party's figure clearly, and without thinking too much, he immediately raised his earthen pistol and aimed at the horseback bandits who rushed over.

Yang Shuoming pulled the hammer and tried his best to follow the standard "three points and one line" aiming method, aiming the earhair of the homemade pistol in his hand at the bandit, and at this time, the cursor in his eyes also locked on a horse bandit who rushed over first. After Yang Shuoming determined to aim at the target, he pulled the trigger fiercely.

"Bang!" With a deafening gunshot, Yang Shuoming felt a sharp shock in his wrist, and his ears also buzzed, and he began to chirp.

Almost as he had estimated, the shot had not hit the target at all, and he would not have known where it had hit if it hadn't been for the hint of the cursor in his eye.

However, this shot obviously still played a certain deterrent role, probably because he didn't expect him to have a gun, and the horse bandit who rushed to the front slammed his horse, and the horses behind also stopped, and after seeing that there was no second shot, he rushed over again.

Yang Shuoming forcefully broke the bolt, withdrew the still smoking bullet casing, took out another bullet and loaded it. Just as he raised the gun again, the cursor in his eyes began to move again, and gave the data of "aiming correction", Yang Shuoming couldn't help but be stunned when he saw such a prompt, but the hand that raised the gun involuntarily moved.

When the prompt of "shooting" was given in his eyes, Yang Shuoming decisively pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

With the deafening sound of gunfire, the first horse rushed into the body of the bandit with a short gun in front of him, and then fell off his horse and fell into the stream. At the moment when the water splashed, Yang Shuoming seemed to see the blood light. And the eyes give the message of "hit".

The bandit who had been hit had already fallen into the water, but his leg was wrapped around the reins of the horse, and the frightened horse dragged him, turned his head and rushed in the opposite direction.

The two horse bandits who rushed up were taken aback, they were obviously a little frightened, and immediately reined in their horses, and then another horse bandit rushed up with a loud curse, he was holding a spear in his hand, but he didn't seem to be confident in his marksmanship, he raised the gun and aimed at Yang Shuoming bluffing, and did not fire.

Seeing this scene, Yang Shuoming's heart gradually settled down, he hurriedly reloaded the bullets, raised his gun again to aim and shoot, and knocked the opponent's shot into the stream.

This scene obviously had a great shock to the bandits behind them, and they turned their horses and fled, and disappeared without a trace in a moment.

Watching the bandits' figures disappear, Yang Shuoming let out a sigh of relief, he carefully observed the surroundings, and after making sure that there were no enemies, he quickly walked to the stream to check the results of the first shootout in his life.

At this time, the frightened horse had already stood up from the stream, walking back and forth uneasily, Yang Shuoming pointed the reloaded earthen pistol at the bandit lying in the blood water, and approached the other party carefully, he saw that there was a huge blood hole in the opponent's heart, which was bubbling with blood, and the other party's eyes were wide, with a hideous and resentful expression, which looked very terrifying.

Yang Shuoming found the spear that the other party had dropped, and when his eyes fell on the gun, his body couldn't help but freeze suddenly.

Because although this spear, which is obviously a military rifle, looks like it has experienced many vicissitudes, it feels so familiar to Yang Shuoming.

With his deep knowledge of history and familiarity with firearms, he had already recognized the identity of this gun, but in his heart, he couldn't believe it.

But the prompt information that appeared in his eyes confirmed his judgment in the slightest.

“…… Model: Mauser 1888. Length: 1240mm. Barrel length: 750mm. Empty gun weight: 3.9kg. Magazine capacity: 5 rounds. Gauge Range: 2000m......"

Yang Shuoming shook his head helplessly with a wry smile, put the old-fashioned rifle on his back, and he quickly found another short gun discarded by the killed bandits, which was also a homemade short-barreled pistol, which looked very much like a flare gun. Unlike the "pouting handle" in his hand, this is an old-fashioned powder gun that fires buckshot.

The distraught Yang Shuoming took the remaining bullets and a machete from the bandit's body, and did not continue to look for useful things on the bandit's corpse, he looked at the horse, sighed, and shouted angrily to the woman who was still hiding behind the stone and looking this way: "Hey! Do you know how to ride a horse? ”

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