"Battle, you don't come with me to do this, you betray me? Have you forgotten my trust in you?" Wushuang shouted, in fact, he said this to himself, he didn't trust Battle at all, since he met the Dongmeng Horse Gang again in Xing'anling, he would ask Yun Qiang to accompany him if there was any important deal, not Battle, but Battle's was the big boss of the Horse Gang. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master, what are you talking about? How could I, Battle, betray you? Stop and listen to me explain to you, there must be a misunderstanding!"

If it were someone else, he might have stopped a long time ago, but Wushuang is a suspicious person, even if there is only one reason for Battelle to kill him out of ten thousand, he will not take this risk, gambling on life rather than death, this is what he has always pursued.

"Professor Monalo is not a horse girl in his pocket? Miss Ma is hurt? Stop, I have medicine here! Look at her, she's still bleeding!" Bartel continued to shout.

"Twins, I think you can give him a chance? Maybe you misunderstood him? Besides, Ma Ya is still bleeding, and we need hemostatic medicine!" Professor Bayara reminded him.

Wushuang looked at Ma Ya, the little girl leaned on the cross bucket and didn't feel it at all, although her head was wrapped in gauze, but there was no hemostatic medicine, the blood droplets were still lying down, and the blood on her face had dried up after the wind and sand.

He clenched his fists tightly, and he was also in a dilemma, good sister must not have anything to do, Ma Sihai is dead, he left such a precious granddaughter to entrust him to take care of, if he can't guarantee her safety, how can he be worthy of her screaming?

Do you want to try it? Stop? Do you want to listen to him?

Wushuang looked back at Battle suspiciously, Battle was riding a fast horse, three hundred meters away from them, he waved the whip in one hand and pulled the reins in the other, what a horse bandit!

At this time, Wushuang noticed a detail, the brothers who followed behind Battle were riding on horseback, their eyes did not look at the road under their feet, but they all stared at the two sand motorcycles in unison, seeing that they were about to reach the hilly area, and the green grass was also uneven, not only did they not take care of their horses, but they came to stare at them?

No, he is also from a beard, he knows too much about the tricks of the horses, this group of men is visually measuring the distance of shooting, and now it is three hundred meters, although three hundred meters has entered the shooting, but the hilly area is uneven, and the distance of three hundred meters is difficult to hit. Battle must be messing with him, distracting him and slowing him down, so that they can kill him once they get within two hundred meters.

"Hurry up! He wants to kill us, and we must not let them shrink the distance to within 200 meters!" Wushuang, the little fox, don't look at the serious injuries now, but his head is fine, he is awake, and he wants to play a little wrist in front of him.

Two sand motorcycles led a group of horse bandits all the way east, and along the way, they occasionally saw herdsmen on the grassland, but how could the herdsmen dare to help?

It was dawn, it was already eight o'clock in the morning, and the shadow of Mount Tabkol could already be seen faintly in front of me. The mountain is like a big mouth, with only one entrance. It is said that the Mongols ambushed and slaughtered a small Japanese wing in the mountains.

"Master, don't run away, your gas tank will run out sooner or later, why don't we sit down and have a good talk?"

"Talk about your uncle, let me tell you, Lao Tzu's fuel tank is full now! Even if you run to Hulunbuir, it's no problem!" Wushuang shouted.

He is also a hard-mouthed master, seeing that their motorcycle has begun to slow down, and it is stuck one by one, which is a sign that he is about to run out of gas.

"Professor, didn't you say that you could still hold out for fifty kilometers?

"I don't know, little Japan's play should be high in fuel consumption. ”

Wushuang lowered his head and looked at the mailbox, I damn! There was a small hole under the fuel tank, and as they walked, the fuel tank was dripping diesel down. Isn't this a pit man!

"Twins, we're probably going to choke enough. ”

"Professor Monalo, please bring my sister back. The person they're going to kill is me, and I can hold it off for a while. When he goes back, he must be cured, so he told her that her brother died under the ruins of the ancient city of Khanting!" This is Wushuang's last words.

"Wushuang, I don't like to listen to you talk like this, is it only you Jianghu people who have integrity? If you and Lao Bai can't go, I won't leave! If you die, let's all die together!" Professor Monalo is willing to live and die with them.

"Monaro, don't be a tiger, can't you hear what the twins mean? Send this girl away! Go out one by one, as long as someone can go back alive to report to the Dong family, then we will not die in vain! Ma Fuxiang and Lan Caidie will avenge us! Let you go, you will leave!" Professor Bayara shouted anxiously. Their fuel tank leaked and Monalo's didn't leak, why did they slow down, he also slowed down, and if it went on like this, all the guns behind the people would become a sieve.

The entrance to the mountain was overhead, and Professor Bayara's motorcycle eventually ran out of fuel and had to stop at the foot of the mountain.

Originally, he was going to let Professor Monalo go, but unexpectedly, Battle behind him couldn't wait, and the bullet flew behind him, and he hit Professor Monalo's front wheel tire impartially, and as soon as the tire burst, the motorcycle immediately fell over.

"Rub!" Wushuang jumped down from the straddle bucket, put on sunglasses, and put on his windbreaker, even if he died, he would die with dignity, he was the leader of the Daomen!

"Battle, you should be happy now?" he lit a cigarette and stood under the pass to stare at Battle, who was chasing him.

With a wave of his hand, all the caravan brothers tightened their reins. With a satisfied smile on his lips, he jumped off his horse, threw his shotgun to the other brothers, and drew a sharp saber from under the horse's crotch.

He was too careless, he forgot that Wushuang is not a person who is willing to gamble and lose, even if he dies, he will find a backer. Touching Captain Jin's peerless star kicking is not a vegetarian, if you dare to get close, it will be tantamount to asking for your own death.

At this moment, suddenly everyone heard a whistle from Tabukol Mountain, and then looked up, there were figures in every corner of the surrounding mountain top, this mountain pass was like a semi-circular arc, the upper end of the arc was already full of people, these people were riding horses and carrying guns, they had surrounded the mountain pass, and the group surrounded Batel and Wushuang and others.