The soldiers assembled quickly.

They already knew that their "comrades-in-arms" had died, and they all showed anger on their faces.

This is an emotion that was not present in the nomadic tribe before, and the chief treated them like livestock, so after he killed them, no one shed a single tear for him.

But after living in the shelter for more than a month, they felt respect and happiness, and even more so when they were selected into the Roaring Corps.

Therefore, many emotions hidden in their bones burst out at once, especially when they regard this place as their home, and they do not allow anyone to destroy their hard-won happiness.

"Soldiers!"

Gao Jun stood on the cart, "We are struggling to live for peace, and we finally have a place to live, but there are always people who want to destroy, hinder our development, and affect our lives, can you agree to this kind of thing?" ”

"Can't!"

Corner roared with a red face.

"Rescue the Corps Commander and punish the warmongers who broke the peace! Let's go! ”

Gao Jun jumped down from the cart, "Bell gathers the militia, pay attention to safety at night, I'm not here, you are in charge of the shelter." ”

"Sir, why don't you let me go."

"I'm going to catch these dog mongrels with my own hands." Gao Jun said with a gloomy face and gritted his teeth.

If you don't kill several waves of people, you all think that the Tinder Shelter is easy to bully.

……

Tenkai Cave!

Stuck in the middle of a dense jungle.

On the slope of the "dirt road" from Paradise Lost to the Tinder Shelter, Alan was half-crouching, against his rifle, and saw through the moonlight that someone was popping out of his head behind the big tree opposite, and decisively pulled the trigger!

The figure was stunned and fell to the ground and died.

The marauders on the opposite side let out an uproar of horror, and one by one they retracted their heads behind the trees.

"How many bullets are left?" Alan leaned down and asked the soldier next to him, who counted the bullets on the ground, "There are three more." ”

Alan frowned.

"Zongku should run away from the refuge." The soldier muttered to himself.

"Don't panic, these dog mongrels don't dare to come forward, they are all afraid of death, just like this, the Führer will definitely bring people here." Alan puffed.

They had already purchased some food from Paradise Lost, but on the way back, they were attacked and the other side could not afford to mix their weapons.

But even if it's an old antique, sometimes it can kill.

There were about twenty people, with revolting muskets and flintlock pistols in their hands, which, according to the armament of Pinglu Autonomous Prefecture, was not at all something that ordinary plundering regiments could equip.

These people have a lot of background!

"Ready!"

There was a loud voice from there, and Alan hurriedly pulled the soldier down the slope and moved his body.

"Put!"

Bang bang bang~

A conspicuous cloud of smoke rose, and bullets crackled on the dirt of the slope.

People who play flintlock pistols, in order to ensure the ferocity of firepower, will naturally form a salvo, so they have to shout before fighting.

Remind everyone, get ready.

According to the description in the 1841 edition of the Ordnance Manual, a bundle of bullets should contain 5 single-headed bullets and 5 sub-munitions, similar to shotguns, with an accuracy of less than 100 meters, which is miserable.

This group of people was also beaten and became timid, and they rushed up with a scream before, but after being killed by Allen and his soldiers, the indomitable momentum came to an abrupt end.

At this time, there were indeed internal disagreements among them.

"Head! We can't fight anymore, we've already lost a third of it, and that's enough to break our bones. A one-eyed dragon with a fur hat said anxiously, the only one looking at the stout man in front of him.

"Can't be withdrawn! head, the brothers have no reason to return empty-handed. Another shouted.

"Monroe! Don't you see their firepower? You're planning to send your brothers to death, aren't you? The one-eyed dragon scolded angrily, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, you're left with a cripple in your first squad, you just can't swallow this breath." ”

Such a red fruit made the other party embarrassed, but it was really unlucky, the people who were killed were all in their own team, and there was no one in their hands, if they didn't rob some property, they would have no way to recruit new people to join, and in the end, they would only be eliminated.

What happens to those who are eliminated in the wasteland?

Monroe knew in his heart and was afraid.

"Don't spew blood! Boss, they must not have many bullets, otherwise, with their firepower, they would have broken through a long time ago. He hurriedly said, his eyes saw the boss's expression move slightly, and he continued, "Moreover, we have never seen their weapons at all, maybe they are new things in Yuma Prefecture or other provinces, if we can get them, it will be enough to recover this loss." ”

Greed occupies the high point of sanity.

They are all mixed up to be marauders, and they are naturally willing to give up their lives.

"Command to charge! Whoever rushes up the slope first, I promote him to be the squad leader. ”

The one-eyed dragon opened his mouth, but he immediately closed his mouth at the boss's cold eyes, and with Monroe watching from the side, he was instantly annoyed, ripped off his fur hat and threw it on the ground, "I'll take people to rush!" ”

"Brothers, the boss said, rush up, be the team leader, if you retreat, you will not be forgiven, rush with me!"

The one-eyed dragon roared and rushed out of the jungle first, and the members of his team could only bite the bullet.

Made!

Charged?

Alan licked his dry lips and calmly pulled the trigger, and the gunshot rang out, and one of the unlucky ones was shot and fell to the ground.

The marauders bent over, trampled over their companions, and continued up the slope, taking a maximum of 20 seconds to climb up and kill them.

The one-eyed dragon looked at the slope in his line of sight, his eyes were excited, but suddenly he stiffened, and when he looked down, his chest was full of blood, and his eyes were dim, and he threw himself forward to the ground, motionless.

"The captain is dead, the captain is dead!" I don't know who shouted, and his tone was full of horror and panic.

The caravans they had encountered in the wilderness before, when they saw them charge, they all threw away their armor in fear, but this time...

The captains are all dead?

Why is this happening?

The marauders themselves are not regular troops, stragglers are brave, and they specialize in picking soft persimmons and pinching them, where have such tough battles been fought?

"I'm not fighting! I don't want to die..."

"Run..."

"! Don't retreat, whoever retreats I'll kill whom, Monroe, go command the battle. Boss Coker's eyes were red.

This plundering group was established with a lot of effort on its own, and now it collapsed in the first battle?

He didn't believe it!

When Monroe saw the one-eyed dragon killed, his heart trembled, the latter was a well-known "brave general", even he was killed, how could it be good to go up by himself?

But looking at the boss like this, if he doesn't go up, then he will have to be hacked alive in the next second, just as he is going up, suddenly there is an uproar behind him and... Gunshot.

"Oh no, no, boss, there's someone behind you!" A little brother said in horror.

Almost at the same time, a dense burst of gunfire rained down from behind.

"Ahh Help, help! Monroe was unlucky, a bullet hit him in the ass, and he covered it in pain.

Blood flowed from his fingers, and his face turned white.

The "whooshing" bullets flew almost to the scalp, and Cocker quickly fell to his stomach.

What's going on?

Where did the enemy come from!

"All hidden, spread out!" Cocker roared.

"Doot toot!"

"Rush!"

The hurried whistle was particularly harsh in the jungle at night, and it spread far away, and Allen and the others lying on the slope also heard it.

"Führer, it's Führer here!" The soldier shouted in surprise, and was about to rush down as he spoke, but was dragged back by Allen and held his head, "Idiot, what should you do if you go over now?" Don't move while you're on your stomach! ”

Charging in the opposite direction, what a warrior.

"Kone, you lead people around from the side, and the rest of the people fire freely, aim the muzzle in front and pull the trigger!"

Although the Type 98 rifle of the Führer of the Vault is a bolt-action rifle, it is not an exaggeration to say that Gao Jun has not seen a weapon comparable to him at present.

Of course, maybe it's just a matter of his vision.

The wasteland is so big, anything can happen.

But in the face of the "predecessor" of the flintlock pistol, the performance is crushing.

In order to prevent the bullets from running out of stock, Gao Jun exchanged another 24 bullets, ranging from 4~5 more to each person, and more than 10 rounds for one person should be enough...

I redeemed a mountain opener.

Since there was no radio command, the only order was to blow the whistle.

Gao Jun led four soldiers to advance from the rear, and was stunned by the momentum of more than a dozen people, scaring the marauders.

"Oh my God, how many of them are there?"

"There are people on the flanks too, damn it, we're surrounded."

After all, the boss Cocker is experienced in a hundred battles, "Monroe, retreat, lead people to retreat, each flee for his life, and gather in the old place." ”

He led the team to raid the survivors' strongholds, caravans, and even fought the mercenaries who were not afraid of death, why is he still alive? Because when he is greedy enough, he can also maintain the speed of escape.

Coker must have the blood of the people of Country X, otherwise, how could he run so fast in the middle of a war?

Seeing that the situation is not good, hurry away, but it is a traditional virtue.

When Monroe heard the boss say this, he also understood that it was time for life and death, and covered his ass, "Run... Quick..."

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he didn't know where the bullet flew through, passed through his neck, and was directly killed.

As soon as Cocker was about to jump over the bushes next to him on his long legs, he just saw a figure come out, and the other party was holding a mountain knife in his hand, raising his hands and cutting it diagonally!

"No, no!"

The knife flashed, half of Coker's leg was gone, he hugged the severed limb, wailing in pain, but in the end, he still raised his hand, "Stop, don't kill me, don't kill me, I surrender!" ”

……

In principle, marauders rarely surrender, after all, they know the consequences, but if they are alive, why go to death?

I can only pray for a moment, hoping that they will have compassion.

The group of marauders didn't hold back for even ten minutes, and after most of them were wiped out, only 4 were lucky enough to be captured.

The others all burped.

"Kone, count the casualties, clean up the battlefield, and retreat in five minutes, I don't want to spend the night in the wilderness." Gao Jun commanded, just in time to see Alan coming over with a limp, and hurriedly helped him to ask, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's just a knock."

"These guys are well configured, they are certainly not ordinary marauders, when we return to the shelter and have a good interrogation, I think this is not like an accident, someone is targeting us!"

Let's see whose claws are so long.

……