So far, there have been no surprises, because the golden knife is still in the camp, and if there is an accident, he will give a signal. The only thing Yang Xiaolin is worried about now is the quality of these brothers, any of them are too nervous after entering, and the muzzle of the gun goes off, turning the sneak attack into a scuffle, just like in Pole Tun, things are really not perfect.

Thankfully, none of this happened. After more than 100 people came in, the whole camp was quiet. Now that Yang Xiaolin has the chance to win, the next effort is just to make the process relatively simpler and the result more satisfying.

Yang Xiaolin's hand waved around, and with each swing of his hand, a group of bandits quickly sneaked towards the quiet tents around him.

Yang Xiaolin continued to move forward with a team of people, he wanted to rush directly into Zhang Zuolin's tent and catch this kid, so there was no suspense. After catching Zhang Zuolin, do you really want to talk about credit and not kill him? Yang Xiaolin was a little hesitant, after all, this person was the future king of the Northeast, and keeping him would be a stumbling block for himself.

Even if he is released, he will definitely give him a little bit of the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty and the like, so that he will never have the courage to go out again for the rest of his life? Thinking of this, Yang Xiaolin suddenly felt that the evil desire in his heart was slowly growing. Ravaging Zhang Zuolin should be a very pleasant thing, right?

Another tent was Zhang Zuolin's military tent, and Yang Xiaolin's eyes lit up. But at this time, a small leader got up at night, and after opening the tent, he happened to have a face-to-face with Yang Xiaolin.

The little leader's eyes were still a little hazy: "Yang San, what are you doing?" ”

Yang Xiaolin was stunned for a moment, covered the guy's mouth and threw him to the ground, while the dagger in his hand slammed into the man's chest. Although everyone called each other brothers a few days ago, Yang Xiaolin was not soft at all when it was time to start.

What Yang Xiaolin didn't expect was that the guy was still carrying a gun when he got up to pee! The moment he was pounced, his finger was on the trigger, and as Yang Xiaolin stabbed his body, the guy's finger also pulled the trigger!

"Bang!"

A crisp gunshot pierced the silence of the night, and the lights immediately lit up in the tent on one side, and Wang Jinhan strode out: "What's the matter?" Who put the gun! ”

Yang Xiaolin now knows that his military quality is not good, which makes him a failure to lead the team to touch the camp! He was a little annoyed, raised his hand and shot at Wang Jinhan: "Lao Tzu has come to arrest Zhang Zuolin!" ”

Wang Jinhan is Zhang Zuolin's deputy and bodyguard, that skill is really not covered, Yang Xiaolin's shot has been fired very quickly, but Wang Jinhan dodged from an incredible angle, and stood up again after rolling on the ground, the gun was already in his hand, and he fired two shots in the direction of Yang Xiaolin, and the figure quickly ran towards Zhang Zuolin's camp: "Fuck your mother!" Just know that you kid is not a thing! ”

His right leg was already a little inflexible, and he limped when he ran, thinking he had been hit.

If the previous shot could be interpreted as a misfire, and if it could also make some of the sleeping dough continue to sleep soundly, then the next burst of gunfire is obvious.

The group members in the tent crawled out of the quilt one by one, and some of them quickly reached out to touch the quick robbery that was put aside. But before they could hold their guns in their hands, the bandits who had already prepared at the door poured in, and those with guns in their hands became the main targets of the bandits.

With their calculations and unpreparedness, those regiments almost never had a chance to shoot. The inside of all the tents was more or less the same. The bandits were also very nervous, and they shot with all their might those who they thought would be a threat to them, and no one shouted "shoot or kill" at this time, because they were not in the habit of doing so. …,

Those regiments obviously didn't expect the bandits to show mercy to their men, even if their companions had been killed for holding guns, they still insisted that only by getting guns could they keep themselves safe!

This has caused Yang Xiaolin's "don't be too ruthless" to become an empty phrase.

There were also some members who were very clever, and after their companions were constantly being shot and killed, they thought of smashing the dim oil lamp inside the tent!

This method would have caused chaos for the bandits in the past, but war was the best way for soldiers to train. Now, after the game of cat and mouse played with the Qing soldiers in the past few days, these bandits have been tempered to be very alert, and their adaptability and psychological quality have been greatly improved.

When the whole tent fell into darkness, those bandits did not panic, in order to ensure their absolute safety, they used grenades, more than a dozen grenades were thrown over, what else to talk about not to be too ruthless?

Yang Xiaolin can't control these now, he rushed towards Zhang Zuolin's tent with a team of men and horses, Zhang Zuolin had already gotten up at this time, and there was no way for the troops to concentrate, he stood at the door of the tent and organized several regiments around him to resist, shouting while fighting: "Brothers! Resist me! The people of the soup family are coming soon! Resist! ”

Yang Xiaolin wanted to laugh when he heard it, and Xun Sheng shot over: "Zhang Zuolin is there!" Capture Zhang Zuolin alive for me! As soon as I shouted, the surrounding bandits all shot at that place, and I saw Zhang Zuolin's figure suddenly frustrate and disappear behind a big tree.

"Yang San! Lao Tzu treats you well, what benefits do you give to your fucking Yang fighting ghosts? I'll double it for you! ”

Yang Xiaolin fired another shot at the trunk: "Lord Tuanlian, I'm really embarrassed, in Xia Yang Xiaolin, I haven't told my real name to Tuanlian, isn't it a little unauthentic?" ”

Zhang Zuolin was stunned behind the big tree for a moment, and then scolded angrily: "You fuck you!" Yang fights ghosts, you dare to mix around Lao Tzu for so many days, there is a kind! ”

Yang Xiaolin hahadaxiao: "Lord Tuanlian, surrender, don't you understand it now?" Brother Tang won't come to save you! ”

Zhang Zuolin's eyes looked at the location of Tang Yulin's camp, and it was really quiet, without any movement, at this moment he suddenly understood something, and there was a kind of decadence that came out of his heart.

As more and more of those regiments were killed, some bandits had freed their hands and began to outflank Zhang Zuolin from the flanks. Although the people around Zhang Zuolin resisted hard, they couldn't stop the bandits from being outnumbered.

Watching the brothers around him fall one by one, many of them are old people who have been with him for many years, Zhang Zuolin is like a knife! Soon, even Wang Jinhan was accidentally kicked to the ground by Jin Dadao and captured alive.

Zhang Zuolin hid behind the big tree, and he had already seen the bandits outflanking him from both sides.

"Zhang Zuolin, surrender! I, Yang Xiaolin, am not an unsympathetic person, for the sake of your treatment of me well these days, I will let you live! ”