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Faying gasped, he couldn't even see how many muzzles the gun had. Now, the holes used to kill people were all aimed at his men.

"Disperse!" said Fa Ying, who had only time to shout the words.

Before everyone could understand what was happening, they were a little stunned for a while. A few clever fellows also spotted the strange giant gun on the carriage, and immediately turned and ran.

Stay away from it!

The sound of gunfire came in an instant, and there was more than one. The pitch-black muzzle swirled and spewed out tongues of fire, bullets whizzing towards the fragile flesh.

Screams rang out one after another. The giant spear swept towards the crowd from left to right, and it was clear that its bullets were not accurate, but the sheer number of them made up for it. Bullet casings fell from the carriage to the ground with a crisp sound. No one was able to escape the fan-shaped area it enveloped it, only a few were unharmed, struggling with the bloody holes on their bodies, dragging their wounded lower limbs to continue moving.

The desire to survive is strong, but it is useless. I saw the huge gun turn around and sweep from right to left......

Fa Ying's mouth opened wide and couldn't close it for a long time. A few minutes ago he had sneered at the useless Pelos cowboys, and now his men had done the same. "My Queen!" he exclaimed, finally shutting his mouth shut. It is worth mentioning that since Queen Elizabeth's Reformation, all gods in the Odin language have to be replaced with queens, even in interjections. Otherwise, they will be found guilty and imprisoned.

Fa Ying is a good thief who abides by the law.

The white smoke that had been used as a shield had long since dissipated during the killing. A slender woman dressed as a maid appeared on the top of the carriage, giving the illusion that the maids of the aristocratic family were very good at fighting. Her hand was still holding the giant gun. Yes. She held the gun under her arm with her left hand and held a crank in her right hand. It seems that the bullet was fired by her turning the crank.

But the maid's slender arms alone could not lift the heavy gun. I saw a hand wrapped in armor come up from the carriage and hold the whole body of the gun. If you look closely, the maid is sitting on a person's shoulder.

Knight Jusis. The Patron Deity of Pelos - one of the six-pointed stars of Pelos. By this time he had taken off his horned helmet and exposed his stray black hair, so that people could sit on his shoulders. Indeed, with his strength, he was enough to hold up the behemoth with one hand. Naturally, the other hand can't be idle, and he is a very gentleman, but he hasn't forgotten to hold the woman on his shoulder.

The maid's words were distinctly prickly: "Take your hand away, bastard." ”

"Just a few touches, Marella, and seriously, you're so stingy. Jusis said flirtatiously, and his right hand pinched the thigh on his shoulder. Marella's thighs, of course.

Marella sighed, "I can't stand you doing this kind of lewd action when you're doing something serious!" she said, her right hand slamming down on the head in front of her.

Jusis cried out in pain, "You don't usually let me touch it, do you?" Although through the knight's armor and gloves, his left hand was still caressing dishonestly.

Marila? I think I've heard of this name somewhere. Fa Ying touched his head and didn't think about it for a while.

"Jusis, you bastard! there are enemies on the mountain!" Marella's right hand clenched into a fist and slammed into the knight's head.

Fa Ying looked at the two people fighting in the carriage, but he couldn't laugh at all, which made him feel frightened. Because of this pair of men and women, almost all of his men were killed just now, except for a few deputies who remained by Fa Ying's side and did not descend the mountain.

Now a few people are standing alone on the top of the mountain, like live targets. No one wanted to run away, but their feet seemed to be pinned to the ground and unable to move due to shock and fear. There are even people who sit on the ground with weak legs. Fa Ying believed that if he really wanted to escape, he would definitely not be faster than that gun.

At Marella's urging, Jusis quickly turned his spear on the bandits on the hill. At this moment, a voice from inside the carriage interrupted the finishing touches of the killing: "Jusis, Marella. Don't kill the gunman who pierced the horse's eye just now, give me the one alive. ”

The two were stunned for a moment, and then replied, "Yes, young master." ”

Pelos needs talent. The young master may want to make that guy work for the Pelos family. Well, if you don't kill, don't kill.

Unfortunately, the words of pardon were low and vague, and were not heard clearly by France and Britain. And the bandit Fa Ying will never sit still. Now, here's your chance. Taking advantage of the momentary stagnation of the movements of the two, he had to make a last stand, even if it was to bring someone to accompany him to the funeral. This is not only for his own survival, as the leader of the bandits, he also has an obligation to protect the few remaining men. At the same time, he also knew that he didn't have much time to aim, which would undoubtedly greatly reduce the accuracy of hits. But in the face of the six-pointed star with transcendent strength, he can't care so much.

Pick up the spear in your hand, take aim, shoot! The bullet went out smoothly and headed for the top of the carriage.

But the moment after the shot, Fa Ying, who sensed that it was not feeling right, shook his head...... After all, it was missed. Originally, Faying was going to aim at Usses's head. However, due to the force he used to lift the gun, the bullet fired was too high due to inertia, and the target became Marella, who was sitting on Jusses's shoulder.

The two men in the carriage had apparently not expected their prey to fight back to the death, but they were not too late to react. Jusis's eyes flashed sharply, and his left hand violently exerted force, and the muzzle of the giant spear was immediately lifted in the air, and the huge body of the spear blocked Marella behind. The bullet eventually hit the thick body of the gun, and it bounced off with a crisp sound.

Seeing that their last struggle was so easily resolved, Fa Ying could no longer afford to resist. He told some of his men to flee, but he stayed where he was. He hopes to use his life to appease the anger of the other party. Although his life is clearly not enough.

Marella wouldn't allow anyone to escape under her nose. If you can use a giant gun, it is likely that you will mistakenly kill the sharpshooter that the young master wants. Looks like she's going to do something else.

"I'm going down. Marella said, grabbing the muzzle of her gun with both hands upward, and she shifted from sitting to standing on Jussi's shoulder.

Unfortunately, Marella was wearing a maid's dress. As a result, Jusis's entire head was completely covered under her skirt.

Hell! Marella frowned, and before the person under her skirt could let out a howl of excitement, a shoe had already stomped heavily on Jussi's face, and she jumped off the carriage. Although Jussi's facial features have been completely distorted by the soles of his shoes, happiness is clearly written on his face.

As soon as Marella landed, she kept running towards the French and English. As he ran, he put his hands into his skirt and pulled out a few knives from the outside of his thighs.

Fa Ying watched as the maid approached him little by little. At the same time, the knife in her hand was also thrown out in the process. Every time a dinner knife flew out, Fa Ying could hear the sound of falling to the ground behind him.

Not even screaming. I guess those knives were stuck in their heads. This thought caused a chill in France and Britain. He finally remembered who the name Marella was.

Marella, the head maid of the Pelos family.

One of the six-pointed stars of Pylos.