As soon as he ran for a while, Long Hao saw two cars rushing onto the road along the mountain, and then two more cars rushing up. He sneered, ignoring the oncoming vehicles and observing the terrain on either side.

The path twists and turns, and it seems to lead all the way to the bottom of the mountain. However, the further up the road becomes, the narrower it becomes, and the van is not easy to run.

There was a stone in front, the big one was two or three meters high, the small one was more than a meter high, and it was at least forty or fifty meters on both sides of the path.

"Stop, get out of the car, and drive behind the rocks." Long Hao turned around and ordered.

The van stopped, and Long Hao immediately jumped down and commanded the van behind to stop behind the stones on the other side.

Everyone got out of the car, and they all had their guys. Most of them were cold weapons such as short sticks, and only Fang Zhen was holding a shotgun.

"Chenghu, you take Fang Zhen and Dongzi, Brother Qingyang, and He Chengbin in the north of the road. I don't care what to do with these people, I just need one thing, and that is that no one can be hurt. Long Hao pointed to the stone where the van was parked on the north side of the path.

"Yes!" Gao Chenghu stood upright, then waved his hand, and scattered behind the stones around the van with Fang Zhen and the others.

"Brother Wenqing, you and Brother Jinghui and Hao Jun throw some stones on the path in front, just throw the stones next to you on the road, it is best to throw these dozens of meters on, and then come back to guard the van, Zhiming will also be with you in a while. Again, the brothers should not be allowed to do anything, and it is better not to let anyone rush within twenty meters, in any direction, including those who come down from the mountain. Long Hao turned around and ordered.

"Yes!" Zhao Wenqing waved his hand, and several people immediately arranged it.

"Brother Hao, what about you?" Sun Zhiming raised his head and asked.

"I'll be on my side when it's tight. With you for the time being, let's guard the van together. Long Hao pointed to the stone in front of the van and motioned for Sun Zhiming to hide behind. He also ran over and picked up the stones around him.

"Brother Hao, are you going to fight with stones?" Sun Zhiming also followed to pick up stones.

"The most effective weapon at the moment is a stone, which is better than a club. The dozens of meters in front of us are relatively open, and there are relatively few stones, and most of them are less than half a meter in height. As long as we hold this place and keep throwing stones, those grandsons will have to be beaten if they want to rush up. ”

"Good, good, great. It's full of stones, enough to do. ”

"Just pick up something bigger than a fist, and then a small bowl is big, don't pick up something too small, don't pick up something too big, and be able to throw it around."

As he was picking it up, he saw a string of lights driving up. The two cars in front of them kept running fast, seemingly unconcerned about the slope. Originally, vans could come up, let alone off-road vehicles.

The last two cars were in difficulty, and they had to stop after a while. Two groups of people got out of the car, and they all squeezed into the jeep in front. With the help of the light, you can see that these people seem to have dicks in their hands.

"Brother Wenqing, it's almost done, come up." Long Hao shouted.

"Okay." Zhao Wenqing picked up a stone and threw it on the road, turned around and ran up. Wang Jinghui and Hao Jun also threw the big boulder in their arms on the road and ran to the van.

There were dozens of stones scattered on the path in front of the van, the large ones were more than 100 catties, which rolled over from the side of the road, and the small ones were dozens of catties, and it was not easy to move them easily.

The two jeeps rushed to a distance of forty or fifty meters from the van, and could no longer rush, so they had to stop. Two groups of people came out of the car, all with guys, scattered around the sides of the jeep. The guys looked at the stones on the road and gritted their teeth with hatred.

Without these damn stones, the jeep would have been able to rush to the stone with a single acceleration. Then fight with each other, there are so many people on your own, you can beat each other half to death casually, so that you can't get up for the rest of your life.

But the road was full of stones, and there were either stones or pits on both sides. The stone is not very large, but it is not passable either. The pit is left by removing the stones, and it is also impossible to pass.

I can only get out of the car and rush through the open space of several tens of meters. The gang stood on either side of the jeep, waiting for orders and thinking of countermeasures.

With the help of the jeep's lights, Long Hao found that there were nearly twenty of them. So many people were crammed into two jeeps, and I don't know what to do. Although the space in the jeep is relatively large, it can be doubled, which is too exaggerated.

All were armed with weapons, probably four or five shotguns, some with two barrels and some with single barrels. There are also three or four earthen guns with long barrels, and it is really painstaking to be able to move out all these antiques.

There were two or three people holding something that resembled a pistol, but it didn't look like a pistol. It is estimated that it is still a powder gun, but the charge is small, the firing range is short, the killing range is not large, self-defense is okay, and the attack is probably a bit insignificant.

The others were armed with machetes and iron rods and the like, hiding behind shotguns, and easily did not dare to show their heads.

"The opponent's forces are doubled, and there are at least a dozen firearms. We only have one shotgun, and it's still in Fang Zhen's hand on the other side, and there isn't a lot of ammunition, so the firepower is a bit different! Zhao Wenqing observed for a while, turned around and sat behind the stone, took out a cigarette and emitted it.

"Brother Wen Qing, you are a veteran, what is the best way to retreat from the enemy?" Hao Jun also squatted behind the stones, puffing on the smoke rings leisurely, and didn't seem to care too much.

Wang Jinghui gathered the surrounding stones together and smoked leisurely.

For them, this kind of occasion is like a child's play. If they were on the front line, they would have a hundred ways to kill these people, and they would never let these bastards survive tonight.

But not now, let alone kill or injure, but also to beat these people away, it is best to defeat, the difficulty is indeed not small. However, compared to the blood and fire on the front line back then, these people are really nothing.

"The enemy is not counted, they are not qualified enough. However, in this wilderness, once these grandsons rush up, it will really be enough for us to drink a pot, after all, there are many firearms in dog days......" Zhao Wenqing spat out a string of smoke rings.

"Brother Wen Qing, you don't need to analyze the enemy's situation, anyone can see this. Let's just talk about how to keep these grandsons out of the range of firearms, so as not to hurt us. After all, half of us are ordinary people and have never been on the battlefield. Hao Jun touched Zhao Wenqing.

"Put it on!" Zhao Wenqing picked up a stone and shook it.

"Concrete plan?"

"The other side must first use shotguns and other firearms to strike in an attempt to break our will, and then launch a group charge. It must be a group charge, and small forces do not dare to come up. And it was the one with the firearm who was in front, and the others followed. ”

"Oh, I see, Scouts just aren't the same. Brother Hao, what do you mean? Hao Jun asked Long Hao, who had been smoking, again.

"A few ruffians, do you need me to speak?" Long Hao listened attentively.

At first, he still wanted to command the battle, and he did make some arrangements. After listening to Brother Wen Qing's plan just now, he didn't want to care about anything anymore. Just let them do it themselves, what they have to do is not to let Zhiming and the others get hurt, and they have to look at Brother Wen Qing and the others, don't hurt the other party too much.

"Also, you take a break and wait to go down the mountain to harvest peaches!" Hao Jun didn't ask any more, and bent down to bring the surrounding stones together.

"Listen to the above, come down quickly, or you will die without a place to bury." As soon as he picked up a few stones, there was a wild scream from below.

"If you go to Nima, come up if you have a kind, and Lao Tzu will beat out your shit." Fang Zhen cursed casually, and continued to hold the stone.

"Brother Hong, don't talk to these grandsons, a few shots on the dog day, do you dare to be hard-mouthed?" A voice shouted.

"Okay, Xiaoshan, you take a few people to the north. Lao Cao, you take a few people to the south, shoot a few shots at it, and then rush up. Another voice gave the order.

"Okay, you guys, come with me." Another voice shouted.

"All crouch down." Zhao Wenqing heard the howl below and immediately shouted.

These grandsons gave orders loudly, and they didn't shy away from their own intentions, which just showed that their hearts were empty. Once you hurt someone, or if you die, you have to go to jail, or even lose your head, that's not fun.

Therefore, they deliberately shouted loudly to let each other avoid early. And they also saw that the people above were hiding behind the stones, and as long as they dodged, they couldn't hit at all.

However, you have to fire a few shots to scare the other side, and the rest will be easy.

"Boom ......" a few loud sounds, the iron sand hit the stone, making a "pop" sound, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunsmoke.