187. Qingshui County is the Longtan Tiger's Den

"The enemy's firearms are too fierce!"

Fu Chang'an couldn't help but marvel behind the gate.

He asked Niu Xueli who came from behind, "Sister Hua, have you found Qian Duoduo?" ”

Niu Xueli just held a few pieces of clothes that Qian Duoduo took off, and shook her head: "I didn't find it, this person has a special ability, I don't know if he escaped." ”

Fu Changan shook his head: "There shouldn't be, whether it's climbing the wall or going out through the gate, it's impossible for us not to hear a sound at all." ”

However, the most important thing now is certainly not to look for a lot of money.

It's about how to deal with such ferocious firearms outside!

This is a powerful firearm that they have never seen and heard of, and they are extremely afraid of it as dark power warriors!

Although someone told them to beware of firearms in Qingshui County. But in their imagination, the most powerful firearm is just the flintlock pistol of the Snapdragon Division, who knew that these people in Qingshui County would shoot from a distance of 100 meters, and they could still shoot with such accuracy and power.

Under the same look, there was no chance for those bright strength martial artists to escape, and the dark strength martial artists of the level of the Xishan Wolf King were seriously injured.

"The enemy has already fought one round, and the speed of the second round should not be so fast. Mad monk, you lead people to rush in a wave and see if you can rush to the enemy's line!

As long as they rush into the enemy, they will naturally be able to disintegrate these Qingshui soldiers who rely on the advantage of firearms. ”

Fu Changan ordered the crazy monk.

Seeing the mad monk hesitate, his fingers moved, and his strength poured into the scabbard, and the treasure knife let out a soft groan at that time, and it was already cut out, emitting a cold light in the moonlight.

"Good! I have no problem! ”

The mad monk didn't dare to talk back to Fu Changan, so he immediately stretched out his finger and pointed at four or five Ming Jin martial artists, and rushed outside.

Seeing that the mad monk had gone out, Fu Changan instructed Niu Xueli again: "Flower girl, the mad monk is in front to attract the enemy's attention, you take people, take advantage of the night to climb over the wall from behind, and cut in behind the Qingshui soldiers!" ”

"Okay."

The flower girl did not bargain.

She also didn't think of a better way, in which someone had to stand up and command.

She also ordered the remaining warriors and rushed towards the corner of the backyard.

As she tapped her toes on the ground, leaped to her feet, and easily crossed the wall, she heard a dense sound of firearms coming from the other side of the gate.

Dense like a cannon set off on Chinese New Year's Eve.

"Fu Chang'an, Gan Niniang!"

Behind him, Gu Junlai's angry voice came.

She had fallen under the walls and didn't know what was happening behind her. However, she already had some guesses in her heart, and before she could go around to the rear of the enemy, she was still full of fighting spirit just now, and at this time she had already had the intention of retreating in her heart.

Outside the front yard, Gu Junlai, who was thrown out of the wall by Fu Changan, barely supported his body, a pair of thigh muscles were hairy, and the whole person ran away into the distance against the wall like an arrow off the string.

However, the bullets kept shooting at him in all directions, as if they had eyes.

In the blink of an eye, a dozen or so had already spread out of formation and rushed towards him, bullets shooting in front of him, blocking his escape path.

"Grass, Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Seeing that the distance was only about ten meters away, the surrounding area was all flat ground, and there was nothing to hide.

Gu Junlai, who had been hit by a few more bullets, was also inspired by the ruthlessness in his heart, and his muscles were like rubber, squeezing those bullets fiercely, not letting them enter the vital points of his internal organs.

"Damn, my dignified Dark Strength Grandmaster, I'm going to die in the hands of these dead hills, what a fucking nest!!"

"But! Lao Tzu is going to die, and he has to pull a few pads! ”

Gu Junlai roared angrily, rushing frantically, even if the bullet came, he only blocked his head and chest, and his muscles tensed, blocking the crazy shooting of the bullet.

His kung fu has been practiced to the bone, and his defense is very strong, staring at the dozens of bullets that continue to shoot at his body, rushing in front of the soldiers.

"Bang Bang ·······"

Seeing that Gu Junlai had already clenched his fists and was about to enter the flock like a wolf, countless projectiles suddenly rushed towards him.

He only felt as if he had been hit by hundreds or thousands of projectiles, and the violent force made his sprinting body stunned.

Then, hundreds of projectiles flew in.

Even the dark martial artists who practice the bone realm have extremely strong defense, and the muscles and skin can block the kinetic energy of the projectile by contraction, and even lock the wound so that the blood will not lose quickly.

But he couldn't withstand such a shot, at this moment his body was like a leaked sieve, and when the wound reached a threshold, the wound could no longer be locked, and blood gushed out, and he fell to the ground, dead and dead.

At this time, around the deserted temple, except for Fu Chang'an, who was hiding behind the wall, and Niu Xueli, who was shuttling in the rear with four or five Ming Jin warriors and observing the battlefield situation, the rest of the people had already become corpses in that place.

"The enemy is going to run!"

Chen Dazhui pulled out the iron rod that was behind his back.

This iron rod is an alloy stick that Ren Pingsheng rebuilt and sent to him, black in the middle, with two dark golden moire gold hoops at both ends, which looks like a golden hoop stick, which is very good-looking.

It is about the same size and thickness as the original one, but it is very dense, and the weight reaches one hundred and forty catties, plus the terrifying power bonus of Chen Da Hammer, the enemy can experience the power of this stick once it comes into contact.

"The thief is on the run!"

As Ren Pingsheng's bodyguard, Chen Dazhui has not moved his hands and feet for a long time.

At this time, because it was discovered by the enemy in advance, it did not have time to form an effective encirclement formation. Fu Changan escaped from the rear wall, and it was difficult for Bao Pei and them to catch up.

Chen Dazhui kicked his legs to the ground, and the whole person was suddenly like a cannonball, a distance of seven or eight meters in one step, and the whole person was like flying close to the ground, and he was already hundreds of meters away from the soldiers between breathing and breathing, and followed the sound to catch up with Fu Changan, who was running.

"Who are you? How dare you chase me alone? ”

Fu Changan couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that this person's speed was not weaker than his own at all. The treasure knife in his hand was unsheathed, and it was reflected in the deep cold under the moonlight, and the bright Chen Da Hammer's eyes were white, but he was not affected, and he raised the iron rod in his hand and knocked it violently!

"Phew!" A bang.

The iron cavalry stood out with the sound of swords and guns.

At the moment of contact, the treasure knife was torn apart, and Fu Changan was shocked and blocked it with his arms in the shape of a cross.

"Click!"

His arms were smashed very simply by the iron rod, which was slightly hindered and had landed on his head.

Fu Changan only heard a "click" above his head: "What a lot of strength!" ”

Both eyes burst into death.

As the leading martial artist in the martial arts of Northern Anhui, he never expected that he was not the enemy of the person in front of him.

There was still a look of disbelief on his face.

"Heh, vulnerable."

Chen Dazhui felt quite disappointed.

He had just entered the dark energy not long ago, and the strength was different from the spiral dark energy of Ren Pingsheng.

Similar to his temperament, straight and straight, an explosive force, it is particularly difficult to parry when it hits out.

Add to that his strength ability, and you can't evaluate him by the strength of a dark martial artist.

"There's one more."

Chen Da Hammer left Fu Changan's body and ran away into the distance.

He spared no effort at every step, running with his head facing forward, his body at a 45-degree angle to the ground, and every step he took was like an arrow.

From time to time, he looked up at the sky, and the blue point of light was flying in a southwesterly direction. He looked for the right direction, and after running for two or three minutes, he saw a group of people running like lost dogs.

It's the group of people who are the flower girls.

He raised his stick and rushed forward.

Kicking the ground, in an instant, the person had already risen into the air and fell into this group of martial arts people, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, and hit it with a stick, and immediately a Ming Jin martial artist was beaten in two, and died on the spot.

Killed five Ming Jin martial artists, but it took 5 sticks.

Niu Xueli, who was running at the front, looked back, and suddenly her soul was gone!

"Don't!!"

Niu Xueli saw that Chen Dazhui had already raised the big stick and quickly approached her, and she knew that she couldn't run away.

"Don't, sir!"

She stopped, and fell to her knees in a rounded manner. She has a delicate appearance, her breasts are bulging, and she also makes full use of her advantages, the shoulder straps slide down gently, and the white flowers are half exposed, showing a weak and charming appearance, like a fairy.

"My lord, I came to Qingshui County, the people's daughter was not my will, there was a last resort, it was the Northern Anhui rebels who controlled the people's daughter's sect, and the people's daughter had to do it, Wanwang Lord saw everything and spared the people's daughter's life, and the adult wanted the people's daughter to do anything······"

As she spoke, she was crying and sobbing, and her face was covered with rain, and she had a feeling of shyness that was not good for the cool breeze.

"Hum~"

"Bang!"

The cool breeze blew, and the iron rod fell heavily on her delicate face.

A beautiful woman's head turned into that blood mist and was beaten into slag.

"Noise!"

Chen Dazhui withdrew the iron rod and shook his hand, and the blood stains were shaken clean.

"Flower girl, the name is nice, who doesn't know that you are a murderous slut, really my eldest brother's intelligence organization eats dry food, heh!"

Chen Dazhui looked at the lotus-shaped weapon next to Niu Xueli's corpse, and thought it was very good-looking, so he picked it up and played with it.

At this time, the company commander Bao Pei and the leader of the third group, Du Li, also brought people over.

Seeing the headless corpse that fell to the ground, everyone couldn't help but look at Chen Dazhui a few more times.

Bao Pei is okay, as one of the first young soldiers to follow the lord, he has seen Chen Dazhui's record with his own eyes.

Du Li is even a knife to open his eyes.

He had long heard that the bodyguard beside the lord had the title of Skull Crusher, and he didn't understand it before, but now this scene in front of him can be regarded as giving him an objective understanding!

Sure enough, there was only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname.

"My lord, this time these martial arts people sent by Beiwan have all been ambushed, and not a single one has escaped!"

Du Li and Chen Da Hammer said.

Chen Dazhui nodded: "Okay, thank you brothers for your cooperation." The corpses of these people were cleaned up, and their heads were cut off and made of nitrate. ”

After disposing of the corpse, taking Qian Duoduo with them, everyone returned to the place where the horses were tethered, turned over and stepped on the moonlight Qinghui, and returned to Qingshui County.

The county government back house is brightly lit at this time.

Ren Pingsheng, Xiaowan, and forgetting the book, at this time, were visualizing the Yuandu Tianjun diagram in the bedroom.

In the incense burner, the lit contemplative incense ignited wisps of light smoke, emitting bursts of woody incense, lingering between the mouths and noses of the three people.

There are also two boxes of condensing incense on the table, both of which are high-quality condensing incense made by the Huang family of Jingshi, which were brought by Si Nian this time.

"Sir, the sledgehammer is back."

Siqi saw the three of them wake up and reminded.

"Hmm."

Ren Pingsheng dragged himself with his mental power, and with this strength, he stood up very lightly.

Chen Dazhui, who was practicing outside, saw Ren Pingsheng come out, and said, "Brother Ren, those martial arts people have all been killed, and their heads have been nitrated. ”

"Okay, hang it on the Chengyang official road in the northern town, and let the Northern Anhui rebels take a look."

Chengyang Official Road is an important official road connecting Qingshui County and Yunlong County.

Since Liu Heima has sent this team of martial arts people, he will definitely send people to secretly pay attention to and respond, and these heads are placed there, which can be regarded as a warning to Liu Heima!

Let him know that Qingshui County is a Longtan tiger's den for the Beiwan Group, not everyone can come to pick up the tiger's whiskers, and then send martial arts people to Qingshui County to make trouble, it can only be self-inflicted!

(End of chapter)