Chapter 25: A Model of Street Fighting

After Lin Jie hooked the trigger of the thunderbolt gun in his hand, Carpenter Zhang and Blacksmith Hu in the same room also pulled the trigger. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Flame Dong Ming gently wiped the lime off the face of the leopard-eyed second child, stared at the deceased for a moment, and slowly stood up, they attacked Xiaoye Village this time, and they hadn't seen a single figure in Xiaoye Village, their side had already suffered heavy losses, he couldn't help asking, who attacked whom?

The leopard-eyed second child was shot in the forehead, and the bullet had already pierced the entire skull, who would have thought that Xiaoye Village would have such a sharp hidden weapon, and the number seemed to be quite a lot!

He is the leader of the Flame Bands, the soul of the Bandits, and there is no way he can escape from the desert when the Bandits have been so badly damaged, and besides, his mission here is not yet complete.

He stretched out his right hand and slowly drew a circle in front of him, and all the thieves immediately turned over and dismounted, since Xiaoye Village did not fight them head-on, the war horse had lost its meaning, and it was impossible to exert the power of the war horse's rapid collision in the village.

The other thieves also began to bypass the trap and move closer to their boss, Dong Ming.

"Today we are going to bloody Xiaoye Village and avenge you!" Flame Dong Ming said coldly, he hoped that the second child could hear his words, and the anger in his heart at this time could barely keep him calm.

He slowly turned his body and set his eyes on Xiao Ye Village in the night, his eyes were shining with the flame of hatred, Xiao Ye Village was still so calm, but in his eyes it had turned into a sea of flames.

"Bah!" A loud thunderclap tore through the silence of the night sky, and Dong Ming seemed to see a tongue of fire in the dark background of Xiaoye Village.

Dong Ming subconsciously leaned to the side slightly, and the power of the battle spirit suddenly operated, and the surface of his skin instantly glowed with a metallic luster. He is a battle soul master in the late stage of bone quenching, and the operation of soul power naturally no longer needs to be pretentious, and the power of the battle soul has spread all over the body in a single thought.

A bullet flew over the side of his cheek with a whoosh, and he was so strong that he had experienced countless dangers of life and death, and he was also scared into a cold sweat at this time.

Dong Ming rolled on the spot one by one, and hid at the base of the wall on the side of the road, and then he felt a hot pain on his face. Reaching out and touching it, there was a bloody stain, and the bullet opened a shallow blood groove on his face, which already had a long scar.

Although he was lucky enough to dodge, the grief-stricken thief standing beside the big-eyed man was not so lucky, and before he could recover from his grief, a bullet had already hit him in the left eye.

"Ahh

The next two shots were far from accurate, and no one knew where the bullets had hit, but they scared the thieves a lot.

"Brothers, avenge our dead brothers, not a single living person in Xiaoye Village will be left, pay attention to protect yourself, don't be hurt by their secret weapons. Dong Ming was furious, no matter what the outcome of this battle was, it was inevitable that the strength of the Flame Thieves would be greatly reduced.

At this time, it could be seen that a late stage of quenching the bones of the war soul master was extremely terrifying, after Dong Ming finished giving the order, his body was like a civet cat, taking advantage of the cover of the terrain, and galloped away with the two thieves towards the utility room that Lin Jie attacked.

But after Lin Jie shot out, he didn't dare to delay at all, took the loaded thunderbolt gun from a villager behind him, and ran to the door.

"Xiaojie, you hit another thief just now. Carpenter Zhang couldn't hide the surprise in his heart, Lin Jie glanced at him, saw that Blacksmith Hu also looked surprised, and nodded with a smile.

He still felt sorry in his heart just now, but unfortunately the one he shot was not the leader of the thieves, otherwise maybe today's crisis in Xiaoye Village would have been resolved.

"Xiaojie, how did you hit so accurately?" Blacksmith Hu still sighed, his thunderbolt didn't know where it was, and the distance was still a little too far.

Where can Lin Jie bother to explain to them, the enemy may be coming in a blink of an eye.

With a slight urging, the seven people pushed open the dilapidated door and walked out, and disappeared into the vast night in a blink of an eye, and the grandfather naturally followed Lin Jie inch by inch.

The hut they had chosen was far away from the mansion where the villagers of Xiaoye Village were hiding, and they wanted to ensure the safety of those villagers.

With a "clang", the tattered door was smashed, and the flame Dong Ming flashed, and a ghost appeared in this room full of clutter.

The room is not big, many places have leaked, apparently no one has repaired it for many years, and there is nothing valuable in the house, it seems to be even more dilapidated, and there is no one in the house. Under the operation of Dong Ming's soul power, he could see some messy footprints on the thick dust on the ground.

"Huh?" Dong Ming let out a sound of surprise, he smelled a faint smell of gunpowder smoke in the room, this smell was extremely strange, and he couldn't help muttering: "Could it be that this is the secret weapon left by the thunderbolt?"

"Woohoo!" two more gunshots rang out in the distance, in the direction of the village where they had entered.

Dong Ming's face changed, and he slammed his palm on a pillar of the house, and ran away with Lu Fei when the two thieves were back and forth. No sooner had they left than the utility room collapsed with a thud.

"Fuck, they're hiding behind and sneaking up. One of the thieves shouted angrily, and they were moving along the base of the wall, when they heard the sound of gunfire behind them.

"Second son, how are you, you can't die. ”

"Over there, grab that kid and light the lantern. ”

The thieves in the vicinity were in a hurry, and when they arrived at the place where the two gunshots rang out, Dong Ming also rushed to the place, except for the scattered footprints on the ground and the faint smell of gunsmoke in the air, no other traces left by the gunman were found.

"Bah!" There were two loud noises in the distance.

"Fuck!" Flame Dong Ming finally couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and shot out like an arrow.

The gunners in Xiaoye Village started the sniper battle in strict accordance with Lin Jie's requirements, and Lin Jie once told them, "Never put a second shot in one place, never stay in place after firing a shot, and never shoot when there is a danger of falling into the enemy's encirclement." ”

The physical fitness of the people in this world is really much better than that of the people on the earth, and these villagers who follow Lin Jie are really extremely exciting people, and they have implemented Lin Jie's three combat principles to the fullest.

The thieves of the Flame Thieves felt as if they were surrounded by dozens or hundreds of people, and they felt that the gunfire was constantly ringing, and their lives were in danger.