"Wencai, hurry up."

Chen Feng is very familiar with the sound of gunshots. Looking at the movement of the gunfire outside, there must have been a lot of momentum, and it is estimated that there are at least thirty or forty guns.

Chen Feng hurriedly came to the window to look in the direction where the gunshots came from, but since the Great Marshal's Mansion was in the middle of the town, he couldn't see what was happening outside the town at all.

"Master, I'll go out and take a look, after all, I've been on the battlefield and know some about the battlefield."

Chen Feng felt that instead of waiting here, it was better to go out and take a look at the situation outside. It's just that Ninth Uncle Wencai and they have never been on the battlefield at all, and it is very likely that they will be accidentally injured by stray bullets.

Uncle Jiu, who was still very nervous, smiled at this moment and waved his hand to signal Chen Feng not to be nervous.

"No, there's nothing big going on outside."

Chen Feng looked at Uncle Nine with some puzzlement, not understanding what Uncle Nine meant.

"Didn't I tell you before that the situation of the handsome man must be ground into powder by zombie teeth to be removed? I didn't expect the zombies to deliver the goods to the door by themselves, do you think this is a person sitting at home and coming from the sky".

When Chen Feng saw that Uncle Nine was so sure, his heart was also relieved, his divine sense could only release a distance of two hundred meters, and no matter how far it was, he couldn't reach it. Such a distance is not far away, but it is not close, and it is at an awkward distance. Although Chen Feng also wanted to be able to extend the distance of his divine sense, it was not an overnight thing. Divine consciousness is a mysterious and mysterious thing, and compared to cultivation, divine consciousness is much more difficult.

If a group of people come, especially if they are armed, it will be troublesome.

As for the zombies, it's time to be scared of each other. You must know that in addition to his own enlightened realm, although Qiu Shengwencai's skills are not very good, it is still no problem to maneuver around. Of course, the most important thing is that there is Uncle Nine sitting here, a double master with a half-step heartbeat, if he is still scared by zombies, then he will laugh off his big teeth.

"Master, then let's go and see which zombie is so kind that he took the initiative to deliver it to the door."

Chen Feng patted the clothes on his body easily, took out the package placed on the side of the room, took out the peach wood sword inside and checked it in his hand.

Uncle Nine nodded lightly, he didn't hold anything in his hand, he planned to take a look at how Chen Feng's cultivation had been for more than a year?

The violent gunshots kept waking up Chen Feng and the others, and even Liu Dalong from the Marshal's Mansion hurriedly got up from the bed, picked up the pistol with his guard, and rushed over in the direction of the gunshots.

When Chen Feng arrived, Liu Dalong had already led dozens of his subordinates who were hurriedly shooting at the faint figure in the dark.

Seeing Chen Feng, Uncle Jiu and the others, Liu Dalong's face showed an unhappy expression, and he stood up and pointed directly at Uncle Jiu's nose and shouted.

"I said that you don't sleep in the house, what are you doing here, if you are injured by a stray bullet, how can I explain to my wife?"

Uncle Jiu, who kindly rushed over to help, was counted down by Liu Dalong for a while, if he didn't care about the gun in Liu Dalong's hand and his sister Lian, he would have taught this Liu Dalong a lesson who didn't know the height of the sky.

Uncle Nine can bear it, but Chen Feng can't bear it, as a person who has been on the battlefield, the most taboo thing is to point a gun at himself, which is really unlucky. Especially after being defeated by Liu Dalong three times and twice, it has only been seven or eight hours since he arrived at the Marshal's Mansion.

As a disciple of the ninth uncle, the elder is insulted, and as a junior, he naturally has to stand up for him, which has nothing to do with anything else, but a junior's respect for his elders.

Chen Feng's eyes flashed with a light, and he directly grabbed the gun in Liu Dalong's hand.

Chen Feng's action was too fast, especially relatively sudden, and Liu Dalong didn't react at all. I only felt a pain in my wrist, and then the pistol I had been wearing all year round was snatched away by Chen Feng.

Seeing that the muzzle of the gun was pointed at him, Liu Dalong was also a little frightened. Chen Feng is just a hillbilly in his eyes, he may not have even seen a gun, and now that the pistol is in his hand, if he accidentally goes off the fire, then he will not die very unjustly.

I have been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and I don't have a son yet, and now my wife is just pregnant, no matter how much I drop, I have to take a look at the unborn child.

The guards, who had been closely following Liu Dalong's side, saw that Chen Feng's muzzle was actually pointed at his boss, and they turned their guns to point at Chen Feng and Uncle Jiu.

Wen Cai saw the murderous soldiers around him, especially their black muzzles, and he shrank his head in fright, and pulled Qiusheng's shoulders tightly. As for Qiusheng, his legs were also trembling at this time. If it weren't for the Ninth Uncle in front, maybe he would have collapsed to the ground like Wencai.

"I said, brother, have you ever seen a pistol? Don't press it blindly, it's not fun if you go crazy."

Now that the situation is not as good as others, Liu Dalong can be regarded as able to bend and stretch, and directly call Chen Feng a brother.

"Handsome, you're welcome.

I do play with this thing relatively rarely, but this gun in the handsome hand is exactly what I have played, this is a good gun, produced by a Belgian company."

Chen Feng smiled and raised the pistol in his hand.

Chen Feng didn't expect that Liu Dalong's pistol was actually very famous, especially in Liangjian, there was a special introduction, which was the Browning pistol that Chu Yunfei gave to Li Yunlong.

At the beginning, Chen Feng was very greedy, but it was a pity that Li Yunlong was also a knowledgeable person, and he always hid it, and he didn't want to show it at all. Originally, he wanted to send Li Yunlong three crooked machine guns, and planned to exchange them for this Browning. It's a pity that the guns were not replaced, but the three crooked machine guns were also forcibly taken away by Li Yunlong. In the end, he directly sent Xiuqin as an engagement gift.

Although the M 1910 Browning was produced in 1910, it was finalized in 1912, and mass production was not until 1913-15. It's only 1930. I didn't expect such a famous pistol to appear in the hands of a warlord in distant China.

"It's good if my brother knows a gun, it's good if he knows a gun."

Liu Dalong wiped the cold sweat on his head, and only then did he relax when he knew that Chen Feng was using the gun. As long as Chen Feng is not a person with brain cramps, he will definitely not shoot this shot, because as long as the gun is fired, his subordinates will definitely beat them into a sieve.

"Put your guns down and don't turn them at anyone else."

Liu Dalong hurriedly asked his guards to put down all their guns. I am afraid that Chen Feng's psychological quality is not up to par, and when he sees so many guns pointed at him, in case an excited finger is pressed where it shouldn't be.

"First, if you dare to speak coldly to my master again, I will definitely let you know that it will be easy for me to take your life.

Second, the figure outside is not a normal person, he is a zombie, and the situation on your body was scratched by them, and now you still need to use their things to save your situation, so that your people stop shooting, and don't beat him away."