Men and women, young and old, praised his appearance, saying that when he grew up, he would definitely become the best-looking man in the nearby villages, but he would charm all the girls.

Now, his beauty has caused him trouble.

"What are you doing? Don't touch my child. ”

Su Qing is a very weak woman on the outside, but like many mothers, once the child is in danger, she will burst out with unprecedented strength.

But Su Qing is a weak woman after all, no matter how much she wants to resist, how can she fight the outlaws?

Su Qing was caught by the bandit leader and dragged aside.

Gao Tianyi also fell into the hands of the second child and was carried in the direction of the horse.

"Mommy, Mommy...... You let go of my mother, you bastards, let go of my mother......"

"Tianyi ......"

No matter how much Gao Tianyi and Su Qing struggled, it would be useless.

The villagers want to save the two, but they are just some helpless old and weak women and children, so what can they do?

Just then, the men who had gone out hunting returned.

Gao Fulin saw that his wife and children had fallen into the hands of the gangsters, so he threw down the prey in his hand in a fit of rage, picked up a shotgun and hit the second child's hand.

The other men raised their guns as well.

Su Qing and Gao Tianyi were saved, and the men also returned to the camp of the villagers.

At this time, Xiaomei's father found the grandfather and grandson who had fallen in the snow and had already lost their breath, his eyes were red with hatred, and he raised his gun and fired in the direction of the bandits.

"Steel, don't be impulsive, come back quickly."

Gao Fufu stretched out his hand to stop the steel, but the steel had already filled his chest with hatred, how could he listen to it and dissuade it?

He shook off Gao Fulin and rushed away regardless of it.

The bullets were exhausted, and the steel body was shot several times, and fell in the snow.

He turned his head with difficulty, his eyes staring at the corpse of Xiaomei's grandson, his arms stretched out, regardless of the pain of the wound, staring at his feet and crawling in their direction.

He was a hard-working man.

When his wife gave birth to Xiaomei, she died of blood.

Last year, my father also died of illness.

Only his mother and Xiaomei were left by his side.

They are the driving force behind steel.

Now that they are all dead, what is the point of his life?

Let's go to the underworld together!

The steel body dragged a long trail of blood on the ground, and the trembling fingers finally slammed into Xiaomei's cold and stiff fingers.

The strong breath dissipated, and his body gradually lost consciousness.

The heavens seemed to feel the resentment of the sky, and it snowed sadly.

White snowflakes fell on everyone's body, like a silent irony.

A mockery of human nature.

They never felt that the snow was cold.

But today, they shivered with cold.

Not only the body, but also the mind.

"Wocao, damn Yanguo."

The bandit leader spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm on the ground in a dismal manner, took two quick steps angrily, and raised his foot to kick the steel corpse with a curse.

"Don't move."

Gao Fulin shouted and raised his gun at the bandit leader.

Although the steel strafing just now did not kill the bandits, it also injured several people, which made them very angry.

Now, the bandit leader is being pointed at gunpoint by Gao Fulin again, which makes them even more angry.

There is a big difference between a shotgun and a rifle, and there is a big difference in the speed of fire and the number of bullets loaded.

In terms of combat power, Gao Fulin's side has already fallen behind.