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Grandpa Zhang turned the flames on the stone wall more vigorously, sweeping away the gloomy feeling in the entire cave, as bright as an auditorium. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Zheng Qiang looked at the rifle on the ground and said to Zheng Pei: "Although this gun is bad, you have to be careful, the guns of other devils may still be good, and there may be bullets in them, you must be careful." Zheng Pei used the scale attachment technique to prop up the protective layer for himself, and Zheng Qiang finally showed a puzzled but slightly proud smile in his eyes.

Although the other devil soldiers were chasing Zheng Pei, their speed and movements were very slow. Zheng Pei held a rifle, and the bayonet kept poking into the chests of these zombies. After that, just as he expected, the gods of the ghost soldiers who rushed out of the zombies rushed straight towards him, and Zheng Pei chopped them one by one with copper claw wire, without any accidents. The battle went very quickly, and more than thirty devils were all packed up in a while, Zheng Pei wiped his sweat and looked around for the rune paper banner that Grandpa Zhang told him, but he was never seen.

"Click", the rifle left on the ground by the ghost soldier moved, Zheng Pei was startled, and before he turned around, the copper claw line in his hand had already been punched out. only heard a dull scream, Zheng Pei turned his head to look, it turned out to be the Yin soldier who took Qiao Hui before, he seemed to be going to pick up the rifle on the ground, but was hit in the head by the copper coin connected to the line, Zheng Pei shook the line and retracted it, and immediately tore half of its head into pieces. Watching the Yin Soldier's body gradually shatter into a pile of muck, Zheng Pei bent down to pick up the rifle he wanted to hold. Compared to other rifles that have been rusted into iron bars, the body of this rifle is much better preserved, except for a small part of the exposed body that has begun to rust, and most of the places that have been wrapped in oiled paper are still clean. Could it be that Zheng Pei was shocked, could it be that the Yin soldier just now wanted to kill him with this gun? Compared with the Japanese zombies who were as slow as those turtles, this kind of Yin soldiers who were fast, armed with sharp bone sticks or could use their brains were more terrifying, Zheng Pei was secretly glad that the three Yin soldiers had been killed, but when he turned around, he saw that there were seven or eight Yin soldiers crowded into a pile in front of the cabin.

Zheng Pei subconsciously glanced at the rifles on the ground, although most of them were badly corroded, but the bad thing was that there were a few that were well preserved, and I don't know if they could be used. Although there were a large number of Yin soldiers, they had an obvious fear of Zheng Pei, standing at the door of the cabin and crowding each other, it could be seen that although these guys had bad ideas, none of them wanted to be the first to die. Zheng Pei slowly hooked the few rifles that seemed to be usable to his side with his feet, and confronted the Yin soldiers with the copper claw line in his hand. Finally, two Yin soldiers were pushed out, and they slowly moved forward reluctantly. Zheng Pei tightened the copper claw line, and the two guys separated left and right and fled. Several other Yin soldiers gathered all over their bodies, and when they saw Zheng Pei approaching step by step, they trembled even more. Zheng Pei expected that these guys had no longer the heart to resist, and he didn't want to entangle with them more, so he pretended to raise his hand to throw out the copper claw line, and those Yin soldiers scattered in a hurry as expected. Unexpectedly, after the Yin soldiers dispersed, Zheng Pei found the wooden staff inserted in the door of the cabin. As Grandpa Zhang described, the body of the rod is more than a meter long, and a section of the cane head is tied with several diamond-shaped hanging pieces of paper. It was because of this that the goofs of the villagers imprisoned in the cave were kept out of the gate frame, and if they crossed the line one step, the wooden staff could deal damage to their gods with spells. Zheng Pei stepped forward quickly, wanting to pull out the wooden staff and step on it, but before his hand reached out and touched the wooden staff, his back shoulder blade was firmly hit by a stick. Zheng Pei staggered forward and knelt down on one knee in front of the door of the cabin, if it weren't for the rifle he was carrying behind him to block some of the force, Zheng Pei estimated that he would have fainted. He endured the pain and looked back, a Yin soldier brandishing a rusty rifle was staring at him viciously, and the Yin soldiers who had just dispersed in a hurry were gathered together at this moment, picking and picking at the rifles on the ground. They looked very skilled at inspecting their rifles, but their hands were short and their bodies were short, and it was not so smooth to fiddle with this thing that was more than a meter long. Zheng Pei didn't dare to imagine the consequences of the good gun falling into their hands, he ignored the pain in his back shoulder, got up, shook off the copper claw line, and rushed towards the Yin soldiers. The copper claw line was thrown into a circle in front of him, and the three Yin soldiers who didn't have time to dodge were directly scratched in the face and fell to the ground and turned into muck. The remaining Yin soldiers hurriedly dragged their rifles and quickly dispersed, hurrying to check their firearms as they ran. Zheng Pei stood in the middle of the field, looking at the five Yin soldiers in different directions around him, and he didn't know which one to chase for a while. Just the moment he hesitated, a Yin soldier pulled the bolt of the gun with a "whoosh", clamped the butt of the gun with his armpit, and laboriously raised the body of the gun to aim at Zheng Pei. Looking at the muzzle of the black hole, Zheng Pei was stunned. The Yin soldier decisively pulled the trigger with his other hand, "click"! Zheng Pei shook all over, and his shoulders shrank back with the whole person......

"Click", the gun did not fire! The Yin soldier pulled the trigger a few more times with his hand, but in addition to the "click" sound in the chamber of the gun, no bullet was fired, but because of the excessive force, the Yin soldier's hand to pull the trigger was stuck in the trigger hole. Zheng Pei seized the opportunity and rushed forward to kick the Yin soldier down, and the copper claw line swept it into muck. Although the expressions of the other four Yin soldiers were still lifeless, you could see from their trembling hands that they were flustered at this time. Of course, Zheng Pei would not give them a second chance to aim at themselves, and fought hard to catch up with the pain. The four Yin soldiers ran around shouting. Zheng Pei stepped on the barrel of a dragged rifle with a big stride, and the Yin soldier who was holding the butt in front of him was directly put down by a sudden pull, Zheng Pei seized the opportunity to sweep it away.

"Boom", a Yin soldier successfully pulled the bolt of the gun, but it was empty and there were no bullets. The other two Yin soldiers hurriedly buckled left and right from the position in front of the trigger hole, and "snapped" to bounce open a small piece of iron, and a bullet really fell out of it.

Zheng Pei was dumbfounded.

In order to buy time to load the bullets, the other two Yin soldiers rushed over with their rifles brandished. Zheng Pei tried his best to dodge the butt of the gun waving around with the sound of the wind, and easily killed a Yin soldier, while he could only watch the bullet smoothly push into the chamber of the gun. The muzzle of the black hole was raised again, and it was aimed at Zheng Pei in a leisurely manner. And what's worse is that the Yin soldier who was chasing Zheng Pei took advantage of his inattention and gave Zheng Pei a rifle butt on his calf, and when he fell to his knees in pain, the Yin soldier quickly rode onto Zheng Pei's back, pulling his eyelids and nostrils desperately, making Zheng Pei almost unable to move. But the Yin soldier looked at the muzzle of the black hole, as if he suddenly realized something, quickly stopped tearing, and waved his hand in a panic to tell his companion not to fire, but it was too late......

"Click", the sound of the trigger pulling; "Ding", the firing pin fired a primer; "Hole pop", the crisp sound of the rifle......

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