Seeing that the turret had collapsed, Zhao Shanhe, who was in the charge, directly took out a *.

When there were still more than ten meters in the turret, Zhao Shanhe pulled off the lead * and threw it into the big gap at the top of the turret.

When he turned around, he shouted to the people around him who were about to charge: "Lie down!

It's a soldier's duty to obey orders! That's a good thing.

No, it doesn't matter if you see Zhao Shanhe throwing * or not, but as long as you hear Zhao Shanhe's shout, everyone immediately hugs their heads and lies down without hesitation.

"Boom!"

The turret was really strong, although it exploded from the inside, although the only remaining ceiling on the first floor was blown into the sky, and although even the door panel of the gate was blown into several pieces, the wall of the turret withstood the explosion and stood still. I have to admire that the big family that built here at the beginning really made a bloody investment, and it was definitely not a tofu scum project.

It's all blown up like this, and even if the people inside are not killed, they will be stunned. In addition, everyone waited a little to make sure that there were no shouts or gunshots in the turret, and there was a dead silence, and it was obvious that the people inside were either dead or fainted.

Everyone's hearts are also much more relaxed.

"Everyone be careful, don't take it lightly...... Go inside and take a look, if there are those who are alive, it is the best, and if there are no alive, they will carry their bodies out, and the regiment commander will be of great use. After speaking, Zhao Shanhe thrust the box cannon into his waist, took out his cigarette, and walked forward slowly while smoking, and was in the mood to deliberately look at the barbed wire fence passing by, obviously in a very good mood.

The two soldiers who rushed to the front arrived at the gate of the turret safely and smoothly.

Seeing the torn door panel at their feet, facing the dark door, they hid on the left side of the door and were about to cooperate to rush in.

Suddenly!

A guy staggered out.

This guy suddenly rushed out, which really startled everyone, and they all raised their guns to aim at him...... Everyone originally thought that they were either dead or faint inside, but where would they think that it would be very good to suddenly kill a living person and not be frightened.

But when they saw this guy clearly, everyone was happy again: this guy was holding a * in his right hand and a * hilt in his left hand, needless to say, this guy was definitely an officer among the little devils, and it was very likely that he was the commander of this group of little devils stationed in this turret.

"Don't move!"

"Lay down your arms, surrender your guns, and don't kill...... Hey, little devil, put your * down, or I'm going to shoot." ”

The fighters pointed their guns at each other as they spoke, and slowly pressed forward.

But the soldier who also had a spirit immediately turned around and shouted to Zhao Shanhe: "Company commander, company commander, come and see, there is a living one here, it seems that he is still a little devil officer." ”

"Where's it? Let me see...... Be careful, don't go off, Lao Tzu wants to live. Listening to this excited voice and the meaning of these words, coupled with Zhao Shanhe's personality comparable to Zhang Qingshan's showmanship, needless to say, everyone can think that the main purpose of this guy to capture this little devil officer alive is definitely to capture him back and show off well among the companies in the regiment.

However, as soon as this little devil officer saw so many people pointing guns at him, although his angry eyes were almost spitting fire, he still threw away the * in his hand very sensibly, but after yelling, he drew out the command knife easily.

Holding the handle of the knife with both hands, the blade of the knife was upward, and the body squatted down slightly, and said two words in his mouth, and then, staring at Zhao Shanhe who had just walked in front of the crowd with wide eyes.

"Company commander, what is this little devil talking about?"

Zhao Shanhe couldn't understand the devil's words, but looking at the other party's posture, he could guess.

But before Zhao Shanhe could speak, a warrior next to him took the lead and shouted, "Do you still need to ask? Looking at the guy's posture, you can know that he is going to fight us alone." Even, his few nonsense words are likely to be scene words. ”

"Okay! Lao Tzu is ......"

Zhao Shanhe also agreed with this point of view, and immediately applauded. But before he finished speaking, he saw a thin but sturdy soldier standing beside him, looking at the little devil officer coldly, and while taking things from behind, he said, "Company commander, should I come?"

"Uh...... Okay, you be careful. ”

The reason why Zhao Shanhe "uh" was actually to say, "Your subordinates are merciful, I also want to capture this guy alive and give everyone a palm, and by the way, let everyone see the ability of our assault company." ”。 But then I thought: The sword and gun have no eyes, although this guy has outstanding marksmanship, he should be sure to deal with this little devil officer, but if it is because of his own order, this guy and the little devil officer are allowed to fight and tie up, it is not beautiful. After all, after fighting so many battles with the little devil, although they look down on the little devil verbally, who doesn't know in their hearts, the little devil is well-equipped, well-trained, and has very powerful bayonet skills...... If he gets hurt instead, it won't be his face alone, but everyone's face.

Instead of restraint, it is better to let him give it a go, anyway, the life and death of this little devil army is definitely not as important as the lives of his own soldiers. Therefore, Zhao Shanhe swallowed back these words.

The guy didn't reply, just nodded slightly, and then took out two sticks about a meter long from his back. He silently put one end of one stick into the iron sleeve at the lower end of the other, and twisted it rapidly...... Soon, a nearly two-meter-long red tassel gun was formed.

Even in the night, with the faint light of the fire not far away, you can clearly see that there is a snow-white white silk under the red tassel gun - everyone knows that this guy deliberately replaced the red whiskers with white, because this guy said that he would use the blood of the little devil to dye the snow-white tassels

In fact, whether it was Zhao Shanhe or the soldiers of the assault company, as soon as they saw this guy stand up, they knew that this little devil officer was absolutely defeated, not only defeated, but also dead. Because of this soldier nicknamed Nine Fingers, his marksmanship is the absolute first in the assault regiment!

No one knows the name of Nine Fingers, and he himself said that he didn't have the face to use his name before he killed all the little devils, otherwise he would be insulting his ancestors. And whether it was Zhang Qingshan, Zhao Shanhe, or the soldiers, after knowing his story, they all respected his opinion, and they all solemnly called him Nine Fingers.

Nine Fingers is a person in this area, and he is tired of literature and martial arts, and he has worshiped a few masters, and he has not done much in fights.

Later, he made a living as a private dart...... Those who dare to dart alone, absolutely all of them are old rivers and lakes, and they are definitely capable, and most of them have their own unique skills. After a few years, he has not died, and he is definitely a first-class hero, but most of them have extreme temperaments, and ordinary Jianghu people will never dare to provoke people who dare to walk darts alone.

The little devil came to the village of Nine Fingers to collect food, and Nine Fingers' father had a bad temper, so he had an argument with the little devil, and injured two little devils, and the other little devils were angry, so they killed Nine Fingers.

After the nine fingers come back, they naturally want to take revenge.

The first time he assassinated the little devil and succeeded.

But in the next two times, not only did he not succeed, but he almost trapped himself.

After recuperating from his injuries for almost a month, during this period, he came to a conclusion in his reflection: Fighting alone, even if he kills a few little devils desperately, he will definitely not be able to avenge his family, and it will make more poor people fall into this kind of oppressed life is worse than death.

It just so happened that at this time, the assault regiment had conquered Sanqiao County, so his eyes lit up, and he felt like he had found an organization, and he resolutely wanted to join the assault regiment.

But at that time, there were a lot of people who wanted to join the assault group, and it was basically full, so the assault group also slightly increased some of the requirements for those who joined.

In the face of this situation, some young people can only go back, but Jiuzhi is determined to join, and the situation where he asked to join at that time was a bit sensational, or rather, he probably treated the assault regiment as a big gate on the rivers and lakes, so the way he joined was definitely in accordance with the rules of the rivers and lakes.

He walked to the table in the conscription office, didn't say anything, knelt down directly, and directly drew the dagger, and when the people around him thought he was going to assassinate and hurriedly pulled out the gun, he stretched out his left hand, pressed it on the ground, opened it, and the clean hand rose and fell, and the little finger of his left hand was gone.

This is nothing, what is really impressive is that although he is sweating profusely in pain, his eyes are still firm, and his tone does not tremble in the slightest, as if it is not his own little finger.

"I'm not a spy, I join sincerely, just to kill all the little devils and avenge the destruction of the door!

Back and forth on this passage, with the indifferent eyes and the severed finger in his right hand and the blood on the severed finger of his left hand, it is not difficult to impress, and it caused a sensation at the time.

Moreover, not only did he not kneel there and not get up, but he also did not let people bandage his wounds.

It just so happened that Zhang Qingshan took Xiang Tao and Luo Yingjie to send two guests who came to deliver food to the assault group on behalf of the whole village, and they were naturally attracted to the past when they saw so many people.

After understanding what happened, Zhang Qingshan naturally agreed to him, and Luo Yingjie on the side heard that this guy was actually a dart master walking alone, and Luo Yingjie, who knew that the dart master who walked alone was powerful, muttered a few words to Xiang Tao on the spot.

Xiang Tao naturally likes talents, and he wished that the guard platoon was a hero, so he sent him an invitation.

However, Nine Fingers asked two questions, "What does the guard platoon do, can you go to the battlefield to kill devils?"

As you can imagine, Nine Fingers directly refused to join the guard platoon.

And Zhang Qingshan heard how powerful the dart master who walked the dart alone, and he didn't believe it, and after bringing the nine fingers to the group, he smiled and said that after the nine fingers were healed, see what skills the nine fingers had, and then determine where to assign the nine fingers.

But as soon as Nine Fingers heard this, he immediately said that he could test it now.

So, at the instigation of Xiang Tao, at the request of Nine Fingers, and under the witness of everyone, everyone finally understood: The dart master who dares to dart alone is really not blown out!

Six Warriors Against Nine Fingers: Six warriors with bayonets pressed on the tip of a special cloth ball, but with a musket stained with lime powder, and a rifle with red tassel guns, the head of which was also wrapped in a cloth ball of lime powder.

As a result, in just two minutes, the six fighters had only three white spots on their bodies, and the one with the most had white spots on their bodies that could almost be worn as white clothes. And there is not a single white spot on the nine fingers.

Zhang Qingshan, who was happy, blurted out that Nine Fingers was the king of guns.

Now, with such a powerful master coming forward to deal with the little devil with a red tassel gun, who would be worried? Just wait to observe and learn, and watch a good show.

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