A wave of projectiles shot out, and the robbers on the opposite side were naturally turned on their backs, and the robbers hit by powerful firepower were in a panic. As for the second boss who was still extremely brave just now, he was first hit in the chest by a bullet from Tsuneishi, and then after falling off the horse, he was beaten into a sieve by a stray bullet.

Half of the dozen robbers fell on the spot, and the survivors were not much better, and they all rode their horses and galloped aimlessly, until the big boss in the distance finally reacted. beckoning people to retreat.

The robbers surrounding the carriage and carriage were just waking up from a dream at this time, and galloped wildly to and fro in the shouts of the big boss. No matter how fast the gun is, this flintlock pistol takes time to reload because it still needs to be loaded with bullets wrapped in an old-fashioned powder pack. So the second wave of shots was sparse, and only two or three people fell off their horses. There were five or six people left running wildly towards the big boss.

By this time, the sun had jumped out of the horizon, and by the light of the sun could be seen shining on the figures of these robbers, pulling the old man on the vast plain.

The People's Salvation Army got up from the ground, picked up loaded rifles, and flipped into the carriage. Li Duoduo closed his left eye, knelt in the carriage, held the rifle, pressed his face to the rifle, and stared at the back of the robber opposite the crosshair with his right eye.

The rifle in Li Duoduo's hand is also the first batch of rifles that were hand-polished by Liang Shuopeng, and both performance and tuning are excellent.

After aiming for a while, Li Duoduo pulled the trigger. The recoil smacked him in the cheek, and with a puff of smoke, the bullet fired.

In the distance, a robber who fled in a hurry shook his figure and fell to his death.

Li Duoduo didn't look at it, and loaded with a gloomy face, aiming at the next person. Shoot again.

It's a pity that because of the shot just now, the robber clamped the horse's belly again, and now the speed is faster. The flintlock rifled gun has limited performance and is really out of reach.

Li Duoduo continued to reload, and there was anger in his heart, and this anger was surging like a flame. He knew both of the two men who died in the first wave, all of them mine boys, who had escaped the night of Huey's massacre, had been trained hard to become soldiers of the People's Salvation Army, and had been selected to do so. Unexpectedly, before he could even see the shadow of the enemy, he died under the enemy's crossbow arrows.

Li Duoduo mechanically loads the bullet, then aims, pulls the trigger, and then continues to repeat. He actually knew very well in his heart that from the first shot that he didn't hit, it would be impossible to hit it in the future. However, he was still angry in his heart.

Tsuneishi got into the carriage, patted him on the shoulder, sighed, and said, "Stop, it's out of reach." Don't waste bullets, they can't run. ”

Li Duoduo put down his rifle with a pale face at this time, then took a sip, jumped out of the carriage, and cleaned up the battlefield with the rest of the soldiers of the People's Salvation Army.

Thompson stood under the carriage, looked at Tsuneishi, who was standing on the carriage at this time, holding a telescope and looking into the distance, and shouted, "I say, this weapon in your hands is really strong." ”

Tsuneishi ignored him.

Thompson also knew in his heart that the sale of the compound crossbow had already caused the mine to suffer a lot, after all, this kind of weapon that spanned the ages was in the hands of the enemy, and in turn it was a sharp arrow that pierced him.

However, the mine had no choice at the beginning, and they chose to sell the weapon to themselves in exchange for supplies. And today, the death of two soldiers of the People's Salvation Army under the composite crossbow is also something that should have been thought of a long time ago.

I mentioned this new weapon myself, they called it a gun, and I thought that I would definitely not come this time, so I sold it to myself.

Thinking so, Thompson also felt a little self-deprecating, and changed the subject again: "It's just a pity this time, they all ride fast horses, and the team is small." I don't know when I'll be able to meet it next time. ”

At this time, Tsuneishi finally put down the telescope in his hand, glanced at Thompson, and said expressionlessly: "Thompson, they can't run away." ”

Thompson was dumbfounded, but the expression on his face read, "They've run away, and they can't even see the figures." ”

Tsuneishi jumped out of the carriage and said to Thompson, "In our hometown, there is an idiom called ambush on all sides. ”

Thompson repeated the word, frowning, "Ambush on all sides? ”

Tsuneishi kicked away a piece of gravel at his feet, then pulled out a black feather arrow from the car, looked at it, and then said: "In our hometown, there were once two people who fought for the world. In the last battle, one of them was surrounded by regiments, and he couldn't get out no matter how he broke through. ”

Thompson was stunned for a moment, and then said, "So, you have a lot of people, have you surrounded those robbers?" ”

Tsuneishi smiled playfully and said, "Maybe." ”

The leader of the robbers, now with the remaining four remnants of the defeated generals, a group of five horsemen, is running for his life.

They couldn't figure out the reality of the caravan, and the last time they robbed the caravan, they paid a lot of sacrifices, and suffered a lot of losses under the crossbow machine in the hands of the caravan.

But fortunately, in the end, he won the bet and snatched the weapons into his own hands. Now after changing his clothes, he himself felt that his strength had improved a lot.

And now, somehow, the caravan has this new weapon. Not only can it make a loud noise, but it can also shoot something that is indistinct at a fast speed, and it will immediately become a big blood hole when it hits a person.

Thinking of the tragic scene at dawn, the robber leaders are now shivering down their spines.

With his four remaining brothers, he did not dare to take the main road, because he could not figure out what the merchants were about. What else awaits him in the future. At this time, he only dared to take the path. Run through the woods of the plains and into the jungle to hide your tracks.

But at this moment, there was a group of people with a batch of green blades of grass, squatting on the trees, waiting for them for a long time.

When the leader of the robbers finally rushed into the woods, a strange whistle came to mind.

The bandit leader's face changed abruptly, and the sound of the steel whistle was the same as the sound heard when the carjacking convoy was at that time.

"Hell, quick, in the opposite direction..."

Before the robber leader could finish his words, an arrow hit his shoulder blade accurately, and the powerful impact shattered his shoulder blade at that time, and then he was thrown under the horse by the force of the arrow, and fainted.

All of a sudden, a number of people in blades of grass jumped from under the trees and surrounded several robbers.

"Dismount and kneel, spare you from death."

A teenage girl jumped from a tree.

Dozens of miles away from the mine, Lin Qiang was in his office at this time, staring at the map hanging on the wall.

"I said Qiangzi, what if Yan Xiaohuan can't block people?" Duan Lingzi was in Lin Qiang's office at this time, and at this time, Han Xu was still sitting in Lin Qiang's office, the window was wide open, and they were waiting for the news to come back.

"Don't worry, it's impossible." Lin Qiang looked at the map on the wall, turned his back to Duan Lingzi and Han Xu, and said slowly: "I'd rather believe that the robbers won't take the bait, than that Yan Xiaophantom won't be able to stop the robbers." You haven't seen Yan Xiaohuan and the ink-eyed people, how they run in the mountains and forests, and you don't know how capable these experienced hunters are. ”

Han Xu said lightly: "Can a person run as fast as a horse?" ”

Lin Qiang turned around and said with a joking smile: "Horses carrying people will be tired." But people don't. And you must know that in this remote Qingling mountain forest, they can rely on the beasts and meager products in the mountains to make the tribe of thousands of people barely survive. ”

Duan Lingzi sighed and said, "I hope that the best one can catch a few alive and come back." Han Xu also nodded.

At this time, Duan Lingzi and Han Xu had this opinion, but it was not that they were women, the Holy Mother, or the hearts of Bodhisattvas. Instead, they already have the most basic common sense to engage in intelligence work, and a living mouth is always more useful than a cold corpse.

The young girl who jumped from under the tree was Yan Xiaofan. She personally led the elite of the Ink-Eyed people in the People's Salvation Army, carrying compound bows and quivers, and left the mine before Thompson's caravan left the mine.

The plan made by Lin Qiang and the others that night was to calculate according to the time, and when they left the mine and passed through the town, it was midnight. And after leaving the sphere of influence of the town's security group, it was exactly dawn.

At this time, people's vigilance is the most relaxed, and it is also the time when they are most sleepy. After this time, the sky is bright, and the best time to rob is missed.

Sure enough, the spies scattered by the robbers on the plain entangled themselves as soon as the caravan convoy entered the plain, like wild dogs that smelled fish. It wasn't until he was out of the confines of the town that the robber leader couldn't hold back anymore and fell into the trap carefully woven by the people in the mine.

And if the robbers take the bait and rob at this time, then after being defeated by Tsuneishi's side, the best escape route is to take the path and rush into the woods in front of you.

Of course, in the remaining possible escape routes of the robbers, Yan Xiaohuan also arranged people, all of whom were led by the leaders of the former Moyan tribe. Unexpectedly, she guessed that several robbers ran into the woods.

The robbers dismounted and begged for mercy, but the long-awaited Moyan Salvation Army soldiers stepped forward, kicked them to the ground, and kicked off their weapons on the mountain.

He ordered some soldiers to come forward and collect their weapons. Someone else walked over and probed the snort of the robber leader who had just been shot by Yan Xiaohuan in the shoulder blade, and nodded at Yan Xiaohuan.

Yan Xiaohuan put the bow and arrow on his shoulder, then slapped his face and said, "Clansmen... No, warriors, tie them up and take them back to the mines. ”

When the soldiers were tying up, Yan Xiaohuan rushed to the nearest robber and asked, "Are there any of your people?" ”

The robber shook his head, looked frightened, and did not speak.

Yan Xiaohuan frowned, and a soldier increased the force of the rope in his hand, and the robber took a breath of cold air. The soldier said coldly: "Whatever the regiment commander tells you to say, you will say it." ”

The robber was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what kind of regiment leader this was, the town's security team? He thought to himself. But you're already out of the scope of the security team?

But he still said in trepidation: "No... No, all... It's all dead. There were only five of us left. ”