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Tu Qianjun sat on the earthen platform in front of the square with a gloomy face, watching the men with rifles shouting and rushing a group of old men and women around! Our 'good north wind' has always been to kill blessings and help the poor! This time, it was also the Chai Lao Liu in the castle who was forced to be ruthless by Liu Fugui! The man sniffed, and looked very proud.

"Let's call over and a few gunners from Liu Fugui and their family will come to power, and no one will help them! Why?! It's still not our 'good north wind' trumpet! We all know who we are! ”

"Hmm...... Let's go! Then what are you doing......" Tu Qianjun said vaguely, and ignored him again.

The man saw that Tu Qianjun didn't say anything, touched his nose, and went to shout The group of men below began to screen Liu Fugui's family, loudly announced their guilt, and then pulled outside the fort to kill them with a "snap".

Then, a bunch of men began to raid the house of Liu Fugui, a dead ghost who was killed by Tu Qianjun with one shot.

The Mauser G98 in his hand, Tu Qianjun is now determined, this is indeed the sixteenth year of the Republic of China, 1927 AD.

With a deep sigh, Tu Qianjun patted his somewhat dazed head.

Suddenly getting up, Tu Qianjun pointed to a man who was shaking his head with a rifle not far away and said, "You! Yes, it's you! Come here! ”

When the man saw Tu Qianjun calling him, he ran over, nodded and asked, "Young shopkeeper, what do you want me to do?" ”

"Is there any smoke?!" As soon as he was free, Tu Qianjun's old smoking gun couldn't help it.

"I ...... I don't. The dogleg scratched the back of his head and said stupidly.

"! You wouldn't have gone looking for it without you?! Tu Qianjun rolled his eyes vigorously, "Go to that...... Look for it in Liu Fugui's pocket! ”

"Hey!" When the dog leg heard this, he hurriedly ran to the edge of the fence and turned over Liu Fugui, who was already dead, rummaged through it, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and took the match with a very eye-catching eye!

The first time I came out to pick up work, this job was done beautifully! The black light blind can stab off three nozzles with three shots, and he will be rubbed a little skin, even if this ability is estimated to be unique even on the mountain within a radius of 300 miles!

I didn't lose the name of the big shopkeeper "Tu San Pao"! The flying harrier who has been in the private school for two days feels that he still has a unique culture, and he has a sentence in his heart: Tiger father has no dog!

The first time I came out to smash the kiln, it would be nice for many cubs to run without wetting their pants. But it's good that I have a little shopkeeper, and I didn't have to say that I was afraid to take off three spray cans! It's not easy!

With such a mountain, we can be regarded as having a head, and in retrospect, the second shopkeeper can't help but be a little embarrassed, and he was almost scared away by the three nozzles just now! It's still a little shopkeeper! I did the job without saying a word! That's called a pretty!

Thinking like this, the second shopkeeper turned around, but just met Tu Qianjun's fierce gaze! The second shopkeeper suddenly couldn't help but shudder!

I saw that under the flickering firelight, the young shopkeeper of his own house was holding a cigarette, squinting slightly, his eyes revealing a fierceness, and the teeth in his mouth were as white as a skeleton reflected by the firelight......

Hey, hey, hey...... What a good time...... Tu Qianjun sighed with emotion, killing people and setting fire to do what he is best at and proudest, and asked the old company commander to know that Lao Tzu actually ran to 1927 to estimate that the old man's envious eyes were green.

The old man doesn't often boast that his old man is anti-Japanese and liberated, drinking horses and Yalu River, beating Ah San, beating Vietnam, countless ruthless people flowing back and forth in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, he has also killed Vietnamese monkeys, exploded Ah San chrysanthemum drop people, every time he drinks a drink, he can blow it to Lao Tzu!

Just say it! And by the way, I still despise the people who haven't caught up, what kind of virtue is it?!

Hey...... This time, Lao Tzu is running 1927, and your old man has done it once!

Since God let Lao Tzu come back once, then Lao Tzu has to be worthy of this opportunity ()! Tu Qianjun viciously spewed out a puff of smoke from his nostrils! If you can't kill your group of dogs, Lao Tzu's dozen battles are in vain!

At this time, he didn't know that the smile just now scared his second shopkeeper's legs and stomach. Even the beards large and small next to him didn't dare to look directly at Tu Qianjun's gaze.

It is said that the second shopkeeper is also a person who came over in the wind and waves! So you're going to be scared of a fifteen-year-old kid?!

He didn't know that this fifteen-year-old body contained a soul that had been crawling in the sea of corpses and blood for more than ten years. The blood that came out of the depths of his soul was not something that a mountain bandit like him could understand.

The future war is not something that a bearded second shopkeeper in the Northeast in 1927 can understand and imagine.

After countless planes and missiles are eliminated at fixed points, the real ground engagement is achieved. Various types of bullets, grenades, artillery shells, and advanced individual weapons devour flesh and blood!

And the most experienced experience of the second shopkeeper is only a battle of a few hundred people, and the strongest weapon encountered is only the earthen cannon in the fort, but what about Tu Qianjun?!

In the one in Somalia, the number of people who participated in the war plus the American army has exceeded 5,000! Everyone has at least AK47 in their hands, not to mention the equipment of the US military, M16 automatic rifles, grenades, grenades, squad machine guns, helicopter gunships, and even armored vehicles in the end!

But this is nothing more than a farcical battle compared to the "Desert Storm" in Iraq, and the casualties of such a battle are more than 2,000!

Not to mention the thousands of battlefields that Tu Qianjun walked through as a mercenary back then, from Africa to the Middle East, from Asia to South America.

In more than ten years, more than 1,000 battles, and more than a dozen serious injuries and near death, the Tu Qianjun who made Delta pay a heavy price in Seattle to kill.

The second shopkeeper didn't know that at that moment just now, their fate had begun to draw into a future that no one knew......