Facing the family of the porcelain toucher, Li Chixin pulled the trigger in his hand one by one, but unfortunately the pleasure of firing 200 bullets in an instant could no longer bring him the slightest safety experience, and the deafening gunfire temporarily closed the hearing of most people, which made Wang Changshun and Liu Erhu, who were lying on the ground, not aware that someone was approaching on the other side.

The first few steps were involuntary, but when he didn't feel the malice of the other party, Zilharang's heart was full of hope, and he punished his cowardice with uncontrollability, until he approached Li Chixin, who had no master of the six gods, and Jilharang's heart was even full of the pleasure of personally punishing the murderer. When he was about to walk in front of the murderer, he found a notice written on red paper, which simply wrote eight big characters, "This is a forbidden area, don't disturb the living!"

He ignored the meaning of the words, all Zilharang had to do now was to snatch the lethal weapon from the other party's hand, and then, "Ah......h

Zilharang's pleasure came to an abrupt end when his hands touched the barrel of a hot soldering iron. Li Chixin said to Zierharang with an apologetic face, "This brother, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I will compensate for all losses, you must not report to the official, you won't be able to get any benefits from such a chicken and egg fight......"

Heshuo Belle looked at the hateful devil in surprise, the smell of barbecue from his own body, so that Zilharang did not hear Li Chixin's explanation at all, he mechanically shook his hands, let out a terrible howl, the howl was like blowing the horn of the whole army to retreat, fifty people Bai Bayala followed behind Heshuo Belle, desperately broke into the camp of two hundred soldiers, the bewildered soldiers reflexively screamed and rushed into the camp, the general guarding the camp gate saw Heshuo Belle move two thick thighs, flashed in front of him at a speed exceeding the record of the five rings, followed by two hundred and fifty fierce beasts with undead souls, The screams of the beasts devoured the firmness in people's hearts, so the camp roared......

Lao Wharf looked at the collapsed enemy camp with a puzzled expression, Liu Tichun looked at the Li Jiang Ye he admired with starry eyes, "What makes you so great, and what makes the hostile side have a camp roar again, who can tell me, who of you can tell me!"

In fact, the idols they worship are very embarrassing, and the standing posture of a pillar of incense towards the sky is not like a standard shooter. Li Chixin scratched his head secretly, the two hundred rounds just now were prepared for all the Great Qing Bayala on the other side, at least in Li Chixin's budget, the fifty-two people, including Zierharang, had been regarded as dry bones in the grave, but ...... However, Li Chixin is not only bitter in his mouth, but also bitter in the baby's heart.

The scene of standing holding a light machine gun and angrily scolding the enemy abounds in film and television dramas in Europe, America, China and India, from the day-to-day Rambo to the long-faced uncle who fights the ground, which unborn hero, is not with a disdainful smile, and then shakes and picks up a Czech ZB-26 light machine gun with a never-ending 20-round magazine, and wrinkles a pool of spring water every day.

When he shot for the first time, Li Chixin's self-confidence once exploded, and the experience of killing Brother Leopard made Dr. Li think that the natural divine right was his patent, who would have thought that when he pulled the PKM light machine gun with two hundred rounds of drums, the sourness that should have come disappeared, he finally understood at this moment, why do people often say that they fly and fly, and it stands to reason that the gun and bullet that sweeps at the flat end can completely pass through an old man who touches porcelain in his sixtieth year, and then disappears into outer space in an instant?

"A machine gunner who does not have a good grasp of the action and reaction force of a gun is not a machine gunner who can shoot. Fortunately, there was not a single Ming Airlines passenger plane carrying passengers in the sky at this moment, otherwise it would really be unclear......"

Fortunately, God always favors children who are related to him, and his actions as Meng Lang are perfectly compensated for by the blazing barrel, and Zierharang, who is also defined as a hero by junior high school textbooks, fleds with two almost hot palms. Looking at the screaming wolf rushing to the Daqing Bayala, looking at the empty official road, and then looking at the ownerless horses running around in the wilderness, Li Chixin had an epiphany, it turned out that everything on TV was a lie.

If it is the third, and then "This is a forbidden area, do not disturb the living!" The eight big characters were formed by Dr. Li Chixin more than 270 years before Mr. Paplov, and formed a perfect conditioned reflex in the cerebral cortex of this Qing army of nearly 3,000 people. ”

Liu Erhu and Uncle Wang saw that the enemy had run away, so they didn't have the heart to tease again, and the two of them checked Li Chixin's arrangement outside the village, and then returned to the quickly inflatable camping tent.

The three of them were silent all night, and there was snoring one after another in the tent. When the sun rose the next day, Uncle Wang was the first to move out of the tent with difficulty, and he swallowed a long breath towards the rising sun, which made the bright red sun shrink by two orders of magnitude at once, and when he exhaled the miasma that he had inhaled into his lungs overnight, the plants and trees in early spring suddenly withered.

Wang Changshun nodded to Chaoyang with satisfaction, and the old man took a brisk step and began his morning run around the village, by the way, he found some dried meat and food from the Jurchen Baturu who was the result of the anti-infantry mine, and threw the bloodstained ones into the grass, and re-filled a mine according to the instructions copied by the young master, and saw that there was a hunting dog that seemed to be born in Naga in the Daxing'an Mountains not far away, and the old wharf was slightly disgusted, so he dragged the dead dog to the stream at the edge of the village to wash and peel it clean.

When he returned to the outside of the tent, listening to the snoring one after another, the old wharf sighed helplessly, "The in-laws are really accurate, and I am still a hard worker." ”

Dig a shallow pit, set up three stones of similar size along the pit, build a simple stove, after the cooking utensils are washed and cleaned, put in the appropriate amount of water, chicken essence and a little salt, take out three or four preserved eggs from a plastic packaging box, the dog meat is selected to pick up the steel beads mixed in it, and the old dock sits cross-legged on the ground comfortably towards the morning glow, and swallows the whale...... Tuna ...... After two small weeks of repeating, a pungent fragrance came from the stove not far away, which lured the old dock to the world again.

Without saying hello, Liu Erhu was the second to get out of the tent, lifting his nose and belt, and approaching the marching pot where the porridge was cooked with preserved eggs and dog meat.

"Smack!"

"Oh, why did you hit me?"

"The young master didn't wake up, so you dared to take the first bite?"

"No, I'm just going to test the poison for the general......"

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(End of chapter)