The one-eyed man didn't seem to give much coercion to the group, and they were still enthusiastic, and even a few minions who were standing by the fire and were in charge of the barbecue and the house also came together.

Behind Zhao Ziqing was an adobe wall, and dozens of men lined up to form a semicircle, surrounding her to death. Zhao Ziqing saw that the circle was a little small, so he waved his hand at them: "You guys go back a little, so many people surround me, you have to give me a little more space to have fun." ”

These men were also very talkative at this time, and when they heard this, they all stepped back a lot, and their excited eyes straightened, and they kept shouting: "Come, girl, come to me, drill to me." ”

Zhao Ziqing pretended to ignore them, his right hand reached into the sleeve of his left hand, and when his mind activated, the pistol quietly fell out, along with three full magazines.

"What is this?" When Zhao Ziqing took out the pistol, all the men were stunned, their eyes were full of novelty, but no one realized that it was a terrible thing.

Zhao Ziqing put the bullet in the hall, then opened the insurance, raised his voice and said, "Look at it, I'm going to rush." ”

"Come on, come to me." The men set up their postures with great interest, ready to see where the little girl was going.

Under the gaze of all eyes, Zhao Ziqing slowly raised his hand and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the one-eyed man standing directly opposite her.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, everyone understands this truth.

And the people who have been rolling on the tip of the knife all the year round seem to be more sensitive to the impending crisis, when he looked at the swarthy thing pointing at him, somehow, the one-eyed man's heart couldn't help but tighten slightly, and the expression on his face froze instantly, and then he saw the girl smile at him, and then "Bang!" There was a bang on the ground.

Then he only faintly saw a flash of fire erupt from the swarthy thing, and then he felt a sudden shock in his chest, and then he felt that the sky was turning, the earth was turning, and he could no longer hear any sound in his ears.

Zhao Ziqing didn't hit him on the head, because the effect of the bulb was too shocking, and it would undoubtedly make everyone react immediately, and the position of the heart and lungs was different, when the bullet penetrated the cotton clothes and body on his chest, it blew up a big hole in his back, and the clothes on his back wrapped all the flesh and blood that was blown out, and the bullet drilled a small hole in the clothes on his back and shot out, and did not bring out much flesh and blood.

Therefore, when the one-eyed man fell, although the rest of the people felt a little stunned, they were still in the dark, with a smile on their faces - and this was the effect that Zhao Ziqing wanted.

She fired very quickly, after the first shot, followed by the second, third, fourth...... until one magazine is finished.

Zhao Ziqing hurriedly changed a magazine, and at this time, blood had slowly flowed out from under those corpses like a small snake, staining the ground red.

At this time, even the most stupid person can see that this is a fatality.

"Oh no, I'm fooled, stop her!"

I don't know who shouted, and then someone rushed towards Zhao Ziqing, while some people turned around to get a knife.

Zhao Ziqing didn't squint, changed the magazine, and continued the order just now, continuing to shoot one by one, her marksmanship was extremely accurate, and the bullets were not missing, when the people on both sides were about to approach her, the gap in the middle was already very large, she quickly rushed forward a few arrow steps, and quickly escaped from their encirclement, and then turned around, saw that one was close, and shot that one.

In just a dozen breaths, all three magazines were fired, and more than thirty corpses were already lying on the ground.

The remaining dozen or so people seemed to finally realize the power of the thing in the girl's hand, and their hearts began to feel a little weak, and they all turned around and tried to escape.

But Zhao Ziqing didn't intend to let them go, replaced them with the last magazine, and put down a few more in a row - just because there were too many houses around, narrow lanes could be seen everywhere, and the remaining seven or eight people ran desperately, and soon fled into the lanes and disappeared.

Zhao Ziqing wanted to catch up, completely eliminate these scourges, and save them from coming to trouble him in the future, but when he thought that he was not familiar with his life, it would not be good if he caught up with them.

But at this moment, a woman who was originally sitting with him suddenly ran to Zhao Ziqing and knelt down, kowtowed a few times, and said with an anxious face: "Girl, please be a good person to the end, quickly catch up and kill them, otherwise when they come back next time, none of the people here will want to live, you can pity us miserable people." As he spoke, he kept kowtowing.

After she said this, the rest of the women also reacted, and they all ran over and knelt on the ground, constantly kowtowing and begging.

Zhao Ziqing was a little overwhelmed for a while, but looking at these women like this, she seemed to be able to vaguely understand their suffering, so after hesitating for a while, she finally chased after her.

These thatched huts are all built at random, without any planning, horizontal and vertical, and the lanes are also criss-crossed, without any clue. Fortunately, the seven or eight people fled in the same direction, and Zhao Ziqing only chased in that direction.

But she didn't dare to chase too fast, for fear that those people would set up ambushes in the corners of these lanes, and she was on guard all the way, so her speed was much slower.

However, the things she was worried about did not happen, maybe those people were already frightened, and they couldn't think about it at all, and just wanted to get away from this place as soon as possible. When Zhao Ziqing chased out of the village, they had already fled far away, and they could only see the backs of a few of them from a distance.

Zhao Ziqing immediately stood on a stone slab and raised his gun again.

Although she is a pistol, but after generations of scientific and technological improvements, the power of this pistol and the traditional sense of the pistol has long been incompatible, the accurate and effective distance of 200 meters, coupled with strong penetration, is almost about to catch up with the traditional automatic rifle.

Although those people were already two hundred meters away at this time, Zhao Ziqing, who was familiar with the laws of firearms, could still easily aim at them, and with a "bang", a man fell again.

And those people obviously did not expect that they would be beaten after such a long escape, and when their companion fell in response, the rest of them suddenly shuddered, turned pale, and then began to run wildly again.

At such a distance, the target suddenly increased its movement speed, and it was not necessarily a straight line, although Zhao Ziqing's marksmanship was accurate, the difficulty of hitting was greatly improved, so he also put a lot of empty guns.

Seeing that the target was getting smaller and smaller on the snow, she wanted to give up a little, but when she thought of the frightened and helpless eyes of those women just now, she couldn't bear it, so she had to chase after it, and when she saw that the target was more obvious, she stopped and fired a few shots, and after chasing for a distance, a few more men were put down.

The last two men were now frightened birds, and after they had fallen in the snow, they rose to their feet, and then one continued to run forward, and the other ran to the side of the forest.

Zhao Ziqing saw that they had split into two paths, hesitated for a moment, and then she decided to chase after the one who fled to the mountains and forests.

There was a distance of nearly three hundred meters between the two, and when Zhao Ziqing chased him to the mountains and forests, that person was already gone. Zhao Ziqing followed the footprints for a while, but found that there were many footprints in the woods, all of which were in that direction, and I don't know if they were left by the people from the village who came here to hunt or collect firewood.

And the trees in this mountain forest are very sparse, if someone can't see it, Zhao Ziqing's eyes swept the entire forest, and he didn't see the figure of that person. She frowned, making sure there was no one around, and decided to look in the deeper direction of the forest.

But as soon as I turned around, I found something strange on the snow, and there was a line of footprints that seemed to be something special, always covered with some snow, and the snow covering it was all loose, as if it had been deliberately sprinkled by someone.

Zhao Ziqing suddenly had some doubts in his heart, and used his feet to pick up some of the snow, and then saw a piece of scarlet below - it was blood! Apparently, the man had been injured. Zhao Ziqing suddenly raised his vigilance, and then walked slowly along these covered footprints.

In the mountains and forests, there will always be a wind blowing from time to time, and the snow and ice ballast on the branches will fall a layer under the blowing of the cold wind, and a few drops will fall on Zhao Ziqing's head and neck, and there will be a burst of coldness.

This was originally a very normal natural phenomenon, but Zhao Ziqing seemed to feel something, suddenly his face sank, and he immediately turned around, and took a step at the same time, and at the moment he turned around, he saw a black shadow rushing down from above his head, and finally fell on the place where she had just moved away, probably because he couldn't hold his hand, and a sharp knife had been deeply inserted into the snow by him.

This time, Zhao Ziqing was frightened, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and when he turned around, his feet were mixed with snow, and he suddenly stood unsteadily, and fell on his back on the snow.

As soon as the man fell into the air, he immediately stood up again, clutched the sharp knife and turned around towards Zhao Ziqing, who was lying on the ground.

"Bang bang" two times in a row, the man's body stiffened, the sharp knife he raised did not fall after all, his eyes with fierce light gradually dissipated, his face showed a trace of unwillingness, and he slowly fell.