"Let you kid know," the old bandit Liang Santai said, "What kind of special committee of the last days are just a piece of rotten meat on the muzzle of my gun, and you still blow it every day, how did Wu Nianfu provoke you, so that you can destroy others and grab territory?" ”

Sun Xiaoshan was discouraged, and he stopped cooking, not crossing, but falling into the hands of Wu Nianfu.

Let's go, I'll hand over the hundred and ten pounds to you today, he didn't say a word, sat on the chair, looked over the old man's head and looked at the back wall, huh? Why is the "Liangjiazhai" flag hanging on the wall? Isn't it Lin Jiazhai?

The old bandit took out an old-fashioned radio from under the case in front of him, turned on the switch, and the enthusiastic broadcast of the announcer of the special committee came out of it.

"Hello audience friends, today is April 15, 2016, and here is broadcast to you by the Chinese People's Radio in the last days" Originally, this kind of public broadcasting in China has always been to report good news and not bad news, listening to the radio and watching TV are living in heaven, and the Internet is to tell the people that you have only gone to heaven spiritually, and your body is still suffering.

After the Propaganda Department took over the radio station, Xu Zibin and the party secretary who studied abroad advocated a comprehensive revision, "reporting good news and bad news, focusing on the tenacious and unyielding spirit of mankind---," Li Fengyi said.

These words made the brothers breathe a sigh of relief, I was really worried about talking nonsense with my eyes open, and I was working hard to publicize it, and one day the people of the last days who went out and were popularized by weapons slashed in the back, and the mob reprimanded them again, you don't have long eyes behind your back, you can't see it, and you can't find a place to cry.

Mrs. Liang swung the old-fashioned battery radio in her hand, turned it off, put it under a few cases, and said mockingly, "When we make buns, right?" There are also many heroes, saving the people from fire and water, and still living here! ”

Liang Santai slapped the squeaky and squeaked several cases for a long time, and scolded, "It's still a fucking rogue who claims to be a reader!" Come on, show this rascal what a hero is! ”

Sun Xiaoshan couldn't tell the difference, and was pushed and shoved to a flat playground behind the big house.

The playground was soon filled with people, men and women, almost all of them in the prime of life and children, just like the outside world, and the old man had seen the old man so far.

A young man with a height of about one meter seven and a medium physique stood face to face with Sun Xiaoshan, he and Sun Xiaoshan were the same size, the old bandit had made up his mind to take advantage of the special committee of the end times, and he was unwilling to take advantage of his size, and those who were more fat and strong did not come to the field.

The young man was carrying two single knives in his hand, and threw the knife over with his left hand, and the single knife flew in front of Sun Xiaoshan with a long spike of knife, poor Sun Xiaoshan, where did he practice mature routines? If he takes a red tassel gun or something to open a posture, he is not afraid of anyone, looking at the knife that Ming Huang flew over, but he didn't dare to take it, and dodged to the side.

The onlookers laughed.

The young man smiled contemptuously, stretched out a little finger with his left hand, pointed at Sun Xiaoshan, and then pointed to the ground.

Sun Xiaoshan's face turned red, he couldn't lose his momentum, he picked up the knife and looked at the other party.

The other party put on a posture, rushed at Sun Xiaoshan's nunu mouth, and signaled Sun Xiaoshan to make a move first.

Seeing that people knew so much about the Special Committee, Sun Xiaoshan was obviously full of hatred, and knew that he could not escape, so he held the handle of the knife in his right hand and fiddled with his left hand, and then stabbed the young man in the head as a gun.

Generally speaking, the handle of the cold weapon used for stabbing is round, no matter which end of the weapon tip is aimed at the opponent, but the handle used to cut the weapon must be oval, and the oval in the direction of the tiger's mouth is slightly thicker, and the relative section is slightly thinner, like the shape of a goose egg, which is mainly in line with the shape of the human hand.

Before the end of the world, many temples dedicated to Emperor Wu were enshrined, and the handle of Guan Yun Changqinglong's knife was round, which was obviously nonsense.

Sun Xiaoshan knows so much about cold weapons, and the single knife is light and thin, which is too far worse than the Mo knife, and when he stabs it out, it looks erratic, and the speed is not fast. The young man raised the knife in his hand, and slashed Huashan with a force, and the blade slashed on the back of Sun Xiaoshan's knife, and the move was fierce, so he planted Sun Xiaoshan forward at that time.

Sun Xiaoshan almost didn't send himself to the young man's knife, the young man accepted the knife very kindly, Liang Santai didn't speak, and no one dared to kill Sun Xiaoshan. ,

Sun Xiaoshan's bent kung fu eyes rolled, stood up, and threw the knife out, "Haha!" "He's going to get the attention of the people and trick them into giving him a long weapon like a red tassel spear.

"You cowards," he said, "choking," he said, falling to the ground with a single thud.

"Do you dare to compete with me in marksmanship?"

The old man nodded, signaling that it was okay, and a middle-aged man next to him stood up.

This man was thin and thin, with a cowhide pistol bullet belt on his waist, full of pistol bullets, he took out a May Fourth pistol from the cowhide holster on his waist and asked, "How can it be compared?" ”

"Uh" Sun Xiaoshan admitted that this was more unexpected, he was busy all day long, except for the beginning of the hard practice of steel pipe guns in order to save his life in Beijing, and practiced Mo knife in Dongba, the rest of the time was spent on work, and he was not familiar with this hot weapon.

Looking at Sun Xiaoshan, who was depressed, the old bandit was so proud, "Wowhaha!" Spare you the special committee to be like a ghost, and eat our footwater. He thought to himself, listening to the radio all day long, knowing that you are a rogue hero, don't you know that you are good at playing a steel pipe gun?

There are not many days for the Communist Party to be deflated, and the more the old bandit thinks about it, the more proud he becomes, happily patting his thigh and applauding loudly.

Sun Xiaoshan thought in his heart, his eyes rolled, if he agreed to have a pistol competition, then he happened to have a gun, and it was very convenient to do anything.

"Yes," Sun Xiaoshan looked at the old man angrily, maliciously thinking that the old man couldn't breathe with laughter all of a sudden, so he suffocated and pulled him down, and then Sun Xiaoshan could go home. Lu Cui was pregnant in late October last year, and now it is early May, and she is seven months pregnant, and she doesn't know if she will be able to go back alive to see her child.

His idea failed, and the old man was happy, in a good mood, his face was still full of human color, and nothing abnormal appeared. As soon as he waved his hand, someone handed Sun Xiaoshan a May Fourth pistol.

Sun Xiaoshan found that the gun was not equipped with a trigger limiting device, and he looked at the opponent's gun, but there was no such device.

Despite his lack of marksmanship, the Minister of Industry, who had reviewed countless firearms, was more likely to construct firearms, and he pulled down the barrel and found that the chamber was empty.

couldn't help but sneer, raised the muzzle of the gun at the old man, and then was kicked by a foot that was getting bigger and bigger.

Someone took the empty gun from him, attached a device to the gun, and then stuffed it into Sun Xiaoshan's hand.

Sun Xiaoshan glanced at it, the laser sight is often used for real combat confrontation and military exercises, and the special committee has not promoted it on a large scale due to limited resources, but I didn't expect to see it here.

"My day, who said that bandits don't keep up with the times?" Sun Xiaoshan scolded indignantly.