Chapter 147: Are You Still Afraid of Guns?

"We've been killing people for so many years, stealing things, we really haven't tried."

"There were two cars smashed on the road, and I couldn't drive away."

In the face of the ridicule of the lame, Zhao Fatzi was extremely frank and said with a smile.

While talking, the two jumped on the carriage in a slightly embarrassed manner.

Although no one has ever said what happened to him from beginning to end, it is conceivable that the people sent by the Imperial City to intercept them have all been wiped out by now.

"Kill now?"

The cripple raised his head, slowly stretched out his crutches, and pointed to the Gu family brothers on the city wall, his eyes seemed to be looking at the two corpses, and asked casually.

Su Yang shook his head seriously: "There are not enough seats on the carriage, and the road will stink, next time I will drive a frozen car." ”

"Hmm."

The cripple nodded lightly and said nothing more.

The two of them didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the life and death of the young city lord of the imperial city as soon as they said it.

As if they could do it if they wanted to.

"You..."

"Do you really think you can still go?"

Gu Changkong looked in the direction outside the city, a wanton smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he stared at Su Yang with a little hideous: "Open the city gate!" I'm going to see if these guys can get out of our imperial city today!! ”

With the roar, it was obvious that the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his eyes were full of madness.

The gate slowly opened a gap, which gradually widened until it opened completely.

Densely packed, the imperial city army with no end in sight stood silently in the field, without saying a word, looking at the direction of the city gate. Or rather, the carriage at the gates.

"Crazy people, give them another crazy one!"

The lame man was on crutches, and the old god was sitting in the carriage, looking at the spectacular scene in the distance, and said lightly.

A smile appeared on Su Yang's face: "Big brother, they have guns." ”

"You're still afraid of guns?"

The lame man was surprised, looked at Su Yang with some incredulity and asked again.

"That's more than 100,000 guns."

"And mortars."

"Grenades."

"Tanks."

"Although I am crazy, I am not crazy enough to dare to rush forward in this situation."

Su Yang leaned on the carriage a little lazily, and still had a weed in his mouth that he didn't know when he picked it.

"So what do we do?"

Zhao Fatzi sighed, slightly helpless.

The cripple still clung to his cane, and said lightly: "Death." ”

"yes..."

"Do you think we can survive this battle?"

"In the city, they may still have scruples and dare not use thermal weapons."

"But outside the city, it's casual."

"If at the current pace, the development of a year, two years, thermal weapons may be a joke."

"But now, this thing is better than any 'device'."

Old man An said with a smile on his face and a little hoarse.

"So suddenly?"

"I thought I survived."

"Forget it, just die."

"Put these two guys in front of you and use them as shields, let's rush into the crowd, maybe there's a chance to kill a few more."

Faced with the sudden death, the people of the dark street did not have the fear they imagined, but accepted this fact in just a moment.

Death is like eating and drinking in their eyes.

Man always has to eat, and man always has to die.

They are indifferent to other people's lives, and they don't value their own lives too much.

While speaking, Wu Qianqiu's eyes had already fallen on Liu Chengfeng and Geng Fatzi.

The two of them stiffened inexplicably.

Although I know what these people are talking about, it is the best solution at the moment, and it is also the most lethal method.

But let yourself go and block the bullets...

I always don't like to die so hastily.

Geng Fatty's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something.

But before he could speak, Old Man An glanced at them with a strange expression: "I mean, you are the ones who died, and I can still run." ”

"It's a bit difficult to bring everyone with you, but it's not a big problem to take only children."

"So..."

"Ladies and gentlemen, the old decay will retire first."

"I'll report this to the Black Street and avenge you."

While speaking, Old Man An picked up Tong Tong, and a gossip phantom suddenly appeared under his feet.

Several people were stunned and looked at the kind old man in front of them.

"The older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous they are..."

"You can run in this kind of scene, no wonder you can live so long."

"Everyone is dying here, and there is no turmoil in my heart, but why do I suddenly feel a little unhappy when I see him can go?"

"Shall we drag him down?"

"He's holding the little cleaner..."

"What a cunning man!"

A few people in the black street, you say a word, I say a word, and constantly mock Old Man An.

But as if he couldn't hear, he was always smiling, allowing a soft light to surround him.

'Kun Position...'

Before he finished his words, Geng Fatzi finally found an opportunity to interject the words: "No... There's no need to run, my people have arrived..."

"The city is your home turf, and for whatever reason, you took me with you and left the imperial city alive."

"According to the rules of trading, next..."

"It's time for me to give back."

Geng Fatzi's eyes were full of doubts when he looked at several people, and he didn't know why they started talking about life and death.

As a result, the air is stiff.

Several people looked at each other, and they were a little embarrassed for a while.

This man seems to be saying...

Makes sense.

Sometimes, 'pigs' can also exert incredible effects.

It's just that people in the dark street have always been accustomed to solving problems by themselves, so some of the brain circuits have not turned back for a while.

"Hey, hey."

"Let me see, Ben Shao City Lord..."

"What kind of scene is it after the hidden dragon comes out of the abyss!"

At this moment, Geng Fat Man no longer had the submissive appearance in the imperial city, but stood on the carriage with high spirits, imitating the confidence of everyone in the black street, jumping off the carriage in a chic manner, stopping the temperament of countless pursuers, and jumping...

With a muffled sound.

Geng Fat Man lay on the ground, and after a while, he hurriedly got up and patted the dust on his body.

"This is our unique etiquette in Autumn Water City, although the action is ugly, but you don't have to care."

His reaction was extremely fast, his face did not change, at least on his face, there was no trace of embarrassment.

Geng Fat got up, took a deep breath, and blew his fingers violently on the side of his mouth.

With the whistle blowing!

The territory in the distance suddenly shook.

Another group of people and horses rushed towards the imperial city in unison.

In terms of the number of people, it is only one-third of the imperial city, but the luxury of the equipment has a crushing effect.

Whether it's costumes, props...

Without exception, they are proving to the world...

We...

Rich!

Very rich!