"What's going on?" Yang Xiaolin came to Gu Tianming's side and lay down, in this long and narrow area, hundreds of people were all suppressed by a machine gun and could not move.

Gu Tianming was a little frustrated: "That guy is too powerful!" We can't rush through! ”

Yang Xiaolin was a little annoyed, there was no way to inquire about the situation inside the pole in advance, and now he could only touch this hard nail: "Can't rush through?" If we can't rush through, we'll all die here! Spread people apart, and then everyone rushes forward together, without stopping! ”

Gu Tianming thought for a moment: "Can you wait any longer?" Let's rush again when it changes bullets, this distance is not far, a few steps will pass! ”

Yang Xiaolin was a little angry: "I can't wait!" It's only five or six miles from Fengtian City to here, and we'll be done when the Qing soldiers come! Rush! If you are dead, you have to rush! ”

The corners of Gu Tianming's mouth moved, but Liu Xianhe next to him obviously had the heart of death, and was the first to stand up: "It's the master who follows me!" ”

He had just rushed a few steps when a bullet hit him in the calf, and the whole person stumbled, but he managed not to fall, and continued to attack after firing a shot in front of him.

Yang Xiaolin spat at the place, didn't say anything, also picked up the rifle in his hand, and shouted to the group of brothers behind him: "If you want to kill me alive!" “

When everyone saw that the two of them took the lead in rushing, they didn't hesitate to rush, rush, they were liberated early when they died, and they continued to suffer while they lived.

The gunshots here had already reached Fengtian City, and the prefect was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then said with some trepidation: "Those old hairmen won't kill those women, right?" ”

Zhao Yansun, who had already become a pipe band, listened to it at this time: "It doesn't sound like it!" It seems to be a war. ”

The prefect smiled contemptuously: "War? Who are you fighting with? ”

Zhao Yansun couldn't explain this problem, and thought for a while: "Perhaps, they drank high and played with their guns." But isn't that right, is it so intense to play with your own gun? ”

The prefect's brows furrowed, and he pointed at Zhao Yansun: "You take people out of the city to see, if they really have something, we can't eat and walk around." ”

Zhao Yansun was a little reluctant, the prefect glared at him with his eyes, and then he dragged the long braid and half-knelt down: "Zha! ”

In Yang Xiaolin's calculations, the Qing army would definitely go out when they heard the movement, which was a factor beyond his control. Because he only had 200 people, all of them had to be thrown into the pole tun, and it was impossible to leave dozens of people outside to block the Qing army. Even if he stayed, because the liliang between the two sides was really different, it was probably useless.

He could only hope that the Qing Dynasty's troops would be slower, slower, and give himself a little more time. And Zhao Yansun is obviously very cooperative with Yang Xiaolin's actions, these Qing soldiers don't have much sense of fighting, and when they heard that they were going to go out to see what was happening to the Russians, they were even more grinding, and they had to wear their clothes slowly.

In addition, these people had just come to Mukden, and their unfamiliarity with each other made it difficult for the troops to organize, so it took half an hour to gather a thousand men and horses, open the city gate, and slowly walk towards Gongzitun like shopping.

Zhao Yansun also hoped in his heart that nothing had happened, that the Russians were playing with their guns, and that it didn't matter if they shot those women. As long as they can stop everything when their team reaches Gongzitun, then the prefect can negotiate with them about the rest of the matter.

With such thoughts, they didn't go fast this way, which gave Yang Xiaolin plenty of time.

The brick compound was finally laid. The dozens of Russian soldiers who were stuck in the compound scattered and fled, and all that remained was the question of pursuit. And the dart masters, Orion, and the brothers brought by Yang Xiaolin on the way were more than thirty people. …,

Liu Xianhe was shot three times, one of which hit him in the lower abdomen, and now he was lying on the ground with a pale face, looking at Yang Xiaolin with his eyes: "Brother Yang, help my father avenge it!" ”

The corners of Yang Xiaolin's mouth twitched twice, and he nodded: "Don't worry, I have already taken back Brother Liu's head, now don't think about it so much, it's good to rest." ”

Liu Xianhe's eyes were full of tears and he didn't say anything more.

The battle in the hall was also coming to an end, and the Russians resisted for a while, and they pushed to the longest table, and hid under it to shoot at the men of the golden broadsword, and the brothers of the golden knife died more than twenty, but as the battle progressed, the Russians with guns were no longer in the chambers.

Their return fire was almost contemptuous, and the golden knife slowly stood up and hit the table with a shot: "Come out!" ”

The bullets bounced up a flying piece of wood, and the Russians hiding behind the table did not show their heads, let alone return fire. This emboldened the bandits, and a dozen or so people lined up in a row, holding guns and shooting while pressing up. Biaozi and his gang also stood up behind Jin Dadao, and he felt unusually enjoyable: "Come out!" Grandma's, aren't you looking for Lao Tzu in Changbai Mountain, Lao Tzu is here, come out! ”

They soon arrived in the center of the hall, Boss Jin suddenly remembered something, grabbed Biaozi, signaled the bandits not to move now, and continued to point the gun at the long tabletop to prevent someone's head from popping out at any time, and the afterglow of his eyes quickly swept to both sides.

The women who had been snatched by the Russians were trembling at this time, and most of them were not injured, except for a few who had been killed in the exchange of fire between the two sides. Jin Dadao said: "What are you girls doing here? Don't go out yet! ”

Some of the fast-reacting women immediately picked up their clothes from the ground, whether they were their own or not, and hurriedly fled after covering the critical parts. The woman holding the golden knife leg before knelt down when she walked to him: "Brother Xiexie! Xiexie is the master! ”

The woman was heartily grateful, which made Jin Dadao feel a sense of accomplishment, and suddenly a warm current that had never been surging in her heart. He hurriedly picked up the woman with one hand: "Big sister, this is not the time to be polite, hurry up and get out of this room first!" ”

The woman stood up, and at that moment she saw that Cutbrof, who was lying on the ground just now, slowly raised his pistol in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun seemed to be aimed at the golden broadsword. The woman didn't think about it, threw away the clothes that covered her shame with both hands, and hugged the golden dadao: "Be careful!" ”

Jin Dadao was stunned for a moment, he had many women, and some faces even he had forgotten. All his women were robbed, and it was the first time I encountered such a ** situation, and my head went blank for a moment, and I heard a gunshot in my ears.

Blood spilled from the corners of the woman's mouth, and Jin Dadao turned around to see that the cut Brov was trying to stand up slowly. He immediately understood something, and hugged the woman's soft body: "Big sister, big sister!" ”

The woman had a smile on her face, but she couldn't answer him.

Biaozi had already shot Che Burov in the head, knocking his head into mud. Jin Dadao felt the woman's body slowly hardening, and he was really angry!

"Kill! Kill them all! (Happy Valentine's Day, brothers!) ）