Sure enough, as soon as Cheng Lifeng turned his head, he saw the little man next to Hu Lazi coming over with six or seven mountain bandits with spears and big knives, they were half-short, as if they wanted to sneak attack them.

If it weren't for An Lingyu's sharp eyes, Cheng Lifeng, who was facing away from them, would not have found out at all. Although there are not many of them, and two of them are still holding knives, Cheng Lifeng only has a pistol here, and in his eyes, An Lingyu is just a smart woman, and these things that dance knives and guns have nothing to do with her.

Frowning, Cheng Lifeng picked up An Lingyu and ran. Seeing this, the little man bared his teeth and shouted, "Chase! The second brother of the tiger said that he killed that person, and the person above wanted to give a small yellow croaker! Brothers, that's a little yellow croaker, we can't earn it in a few lifetimes! ”

Where can a few little minions withstand such provocation, it is some poor and hard-working people who can't survive that they go up the mountain to get together with the tiger rake and others, and occupy the mountain as the king. At this time, I heard that as long as I killed someone, I could get a little yellow croaker that they had never seen before, how could I not be excited.

Seeing those little minions chasing them desperately, Cheng Lifeng's brows furrowed tightly, turned around and aimed to shoot, killing one directly, but they couldn't deter those bandits, they still clung to Cheng Lifeng and An Lingyu.

It's not a way to chase down like this, those mountain bandits are like taking stimulants, An Lingyu walked for a day and a night without eating or drinking, and her physical strength couldn't keep up at all, Cheng Lifeng was very worried.

I looked down and counted the bullets in the pistol, and there were not many left, less than ten.

Unless every shot is very accurate as just now, they will be able to escape from the hands of these bandits, otherwise they will be caught back, and the fate of recapture is needless to say, I am afraid that they will all be one of the souls in this tiger mountain.

The adjutants brought by Cheng Lifeng had already dispersed in this Tiger Mountain, and the sound of gunfire rang out everywhere, accompanied by the scolding and scolding of the mountain bandits.

This Tiger Mountain is very huge, spanning three provinces, up to more than 2,000 meters, the most important thing is that these mountain bandits really know Tiger Mountain well, this is simply their back garden.

Cheng Lifeng's frowning brows never let go, and he ran all the way east with An Lingyu, to be exact, he didn't have time to discern the direction at all, he could only drill where the grass was lush.

The little minions in the back were all bewitched by the short man's "little yellow croaker", and they chased after them tirelessly, and Cheng Lifeng and the others had no intention of parrying at all.

Suddenly, An Lingyu grabbed Cheng Lifeng, her expression was very solemn, Cheng Lifeng was a little puzzled, glanced at her, and only heard her say coldly: "Young marshal, there are people on the other side!" ”

Cheng Lifeng stopped suddenly, now there are wolves in front and tigers in the back, there is a hillside on the left, and he can only go to the right. After pondering, Cheng Lifeng pulled An Lingyu and ran away.

An Lingyu breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately Cheng Lifeng didn't find out that her hearing was amazing, she didn't want to expose herself, but if she kept running forward according to the route just now, she was afraid that she would fall into the trap of those mountain bandits.

After the two of them passed through the grass on the right, they found that there was a cliff behind them, Cheng Lifeng's face was shocking, now there were only eight bullets in his hand, and he didn't know how many people were on the other side, but at least there were more than eight people, because there were seven people brought by the short man next to Hu Laozi.

Plus the short guys, there are eight people in total.

His heart sank, and Cheng Lifeng decided to use these eight bullets to kill all the mountain bandits brought by the short man first, and as for the other side, he waited first. Kill the people brought by the short man, they have a big knife in their hands, and as long as they have weapons, he has hope of victory.

After finding a suitable place, Cheng Lifeng squatted down with An Lingyu. There are many one-meter-high bushes in the deep mountains and old forests, and it is more than enough for An Lingyu and Cheng Lifeng to hide in them. After finding a suitable viewing angle, Cheng Lifeng picked up the pistol and aimed for the arrival of the short man.

It didn't take long to hear the short man's "snort" panting, and several other bandits were also tired of running, sitting on the ground and gasping for breath, and one of them was still scolding.

"This dog's running is quite fast, our brothers can't catch up, I'm tired of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has to rest for a while, otherwise I will have a life to take a little yellow croaker and end up with no flowers!"

When the short man heard this, he slapped the man on the back of the head, and scolded: "Shut your stinky mouth and chase after Lao Tzu." When the second brother is to blame, cough cough, you and I can't eat and walk around! ”

Before the man could speak, a "bang" was heard, and the short man was already lying in a pool of blood, with a bullet-sized hole in his head, which was the shape of a bullet from a Browning pistol.

The short man's eyes were wide open, and his mouth was open, as if he was cursing. Soon, blood seeped out of the back of his head, little by little, penetrating into the earth, and a large black blood stain formed on the ground.

Without the backbone, the team panicked all of a sudden, and those with guns picked up guns and crackled and shot indiscriminately. Although they are fierce and vicious mountain bandits, they actually use very few guns, only a few of them.

After all, it was just a rabble, especially the large army had been wiped out by Cheng Dashuai's people, and the rest were all crooked melons and cracked dates, although the gunshots were issued from the opposite side, but none of them hit Cheng Li Feng.

It was also because he happened to be hiding behind the big tree, seeing this, Cheng Lifeng hurriedly started shooting, one shot at a time, after all the bullets in his pistol were exhausted, there was only one person left, and the last shot was empty.

Cheng Lifeng and An Lingyu were separated, and he was afraid that he would shoot An Lingyu indiscriminately, so he let her stay away. An Lingyu saw that Cheng Lifeng was very sure, so she didn't interject.

After all, she doesn't want to be exposed, and now that she has finally taken a closer relationship with Cheng Lifeng, An Lingyu doesn't want to make extraneous troubles. The most important thing is that she enjoys the feeling of being protected by Cheng Lifeng, and for the first time in more than ten years, someone regards her as the pearl of her palm.

"Brush-brush-brush-"

It's the sound of clothes brushing against the leaves!

An Lingyu's eyes narrowed, and when she saw that Cheng Lifeng had killed the last person with a big knife, and there was still a lot of blood on her body, and she didn't know if it was his or someone else's, her heart suddenly felt a little painful. But she also knew that this was not the time to be hypocritical, so she called in a low voice.

"Young marshal!"

Cheng Lifeng turned his head suddenly, An Lingyu pointed to his ears, he lay on the ground and listened carefully, and another team of people came! And he has no bullets in the gun now, he also looked at the gun that the mountain bandit was holding, there are very few bullets in it, and the ** capacity is also very small, he can only shoot one shot at a time, he is useless.