Chapter 88: Violent Resistance to the Law

Li Yingyuan escaped by taking advantage of the broken wall of Songjiazhuang, and those fast catchers knew that he still had a short sword in his hand, so they didn't dare to chase too quickly, and there were too many buildings here, so they couldn't catch up for a while. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After pulling away for a distance, Li Yingyuan found a wall to hide, and hurriedly took down the long sword of the village and held it in his hand, and the short sword hung back on his waist.

In this situation, the long sword is much more useful than the short sword, and as for whether this sword is a demon or not, I can't care about it at this time.

Then, just as he wanted to reload the pistol, the catchers had already found him, and one of them picked up a wrist-thick stake out of nowhere, and smashed it on the head.

Li Yingyuan took the sword and swung it over, but he didn't expect the sword to be extremely sharp, and it cut off the wooden stake at once, and Li Yingyuan continued to deliver it forward with great joy, leaving a deep scar on the chest of the catcher.

"Be careful, the thief's sword is powerful. The catcher fell down in pain, and did not forget to call the police to his companion.

Li Yingyuan did not step forward and end the man's life, but took a few steps back, took out a few Hundred Herb Essence Yuan Dan from his arms and ate them, and looked coldly at those catchers.

The two catchers were seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness, although there were still three people on the other side, Li Yingyuan was not very afraid.

At this time, swallowing the pill, the fatigue caused by the strenuous exercise just now was immediately eliminated, and even the breathing was much more stable.

"I said I was just curious to check it out, but if you want to blame the good guys, I don't care about killing. Li Yingyuan looked at those catchers and said coldly.

"Zun drove a sharp blade in his arms, appeared at the scene of the murder, and injured many of my lives, and at this time he still said that he had nothing to do with this matter, and treated us as three-year-old children?" said the leader with a very ugly expression, gritting his teeth.

"That being the case, don't blame me for going on a killing spree. Li Yingyuan held the sword in his right hand, raised the pistol in his left hand, and pulled the trigger at him.

"Be careful, get out of the way. Those catchers didn't know that Li Yingyuan hadn't had time to load the bullets, so they were startled and hurriedly found shelter to hide.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Yingyuan did not advance but retreated, turned around and continued to escape. This Songjiazhuang occupies a large area and has many houses, and it will throw them away after a while.

Find a place to hide, only then did he have time to reload the pistol bullets, Li Yingyuan couldn't help but exhale, the other party is now only three people, use the pistol to solve one more person, he has a lot of treasures on his body, but he doesn't have to be afraid of them anymore.

Those who knew that they were powerful, and they were shouting over there, but they didn't dare to chase after them easily. Li Yingyuan knew that if he quit at this time, eighty percent would let these catchers follow him, find out his whereabouts, and understand that he had to solve these catches here.

Li Yingyuan followed the bushes and walls and carefully touched them, only to see that those catchers did not dare to chase anymore, but bandaged the wounds of their companions, and returned to the catcher who was injured in the thigh first.

These catchers may have experienced some fights in the rivers and lakes, but they lack the determination to kill like real soldiers, and once they suffer a little loss, they already have the mind to retreat.

After experiencing several killings in Dinghai, Li Yingyuan was also as hard as iron, and at this time he didn't have much emotional ups and downs, and quietly went over to aim at the tallest catcher and shot again, but still hit the opponent's thigh, causing people to fall to the ground and scream.

The remaining two people were extremely frightened, knowing that the gun in Li Yingyuan's hand had been killed, but they still didn't dare to chase after him because they were afraid of the sword in his hand.

Li Yingyuan couldn't help but shake his head, not to mention the English soldiers, even those Ming soldiers and apprentices who were trained by them, they would also pounce on them at this time to fight to the death, compared to these catches, it was really far behind.

By the time Li Yingyuan found a place to load the bullets and came back, the two catchers were already trembling, and they had no idea of continuing to fight.

"The hero spares his life, we have offended the honorable driver, so that we have no eyes. I also hope that there are a lot of heroes and spare us this time. The leader of the catcher was not injured, but at this time, when he saw Li Yingyuan coming over again, holding the extremely sharp firearm in his hand, he couldn't help but lose his heart and begged for mercy.

However, Li Yingyuan ignored him, raised his gun and shot another fast catcher in the thigh, knocking the other party to the ground, and then taking advantage of the other party's frightened courage, he no longer ran away, but reloaded Shi Ran in front of the only remaining fast catcher leader.

The catcher was indeed frightened, and he didn't dare to attack when he saw Li Yingyuan loading there, but threw down the iron ruler in his hand, hoping that the other party would shoot him in the thigh and leave.

The leader of the fast capture can also be regarded as seeing that Li Yingyuan runs to the thigh every time he shoots, making it clear that he is unwilling to cause more casualties, and it is better to be injured in this way than to kill him with a sword after provoking the other party.

Li Yingyuan pointed a gun at him, but he was not in a hurry to shoot, and asked: "There is no one here, what are so many of you doing in Songjiazhuang?"

"There was such a big case, and it was the guerrilla master of Jinyiwei who died, and the county magistrate was frightened and desperately urged us to solve the case.

As a result, we also have a fool here, when it comes to waiting in Songjiazhuang, maybe we will be able to meet the murderer and come back to check, and we have nothing to do and ambush here. The leader of the fast catcher pointed to a big man beside him, as if he hated him very much.

"Oh, I see. Have you found anything about this murderer?" asked Li Yingyuan calmly.

"We didn't find anything, we only knew that there was a fire here in the middle of the night, and people from the nearby Zhuangzi came to help put out the fire, only to find that everyone was dead..."

"Didn't you do this case, why are you still asking us?" At the end, he asked Li Yingyuan cautiously.

"Nonsense, with my ability, it's not difficult to kill three or four people, how can I kill one hundred and ten people. Li Yingyuan shook his head.

The leader of the fast capture is a little convinced, although Li Yingyuan left a few of them behind, but he only relied on the sharpness of the musket and the fact that these people were really straw, and the real ability was not necessarily strong.

It can only be said that these catches are unlucky, and they provoke a cross-river dragon for no reason.

"Then what's the matter with this Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt Chen Kun? Everyone has written that he killed the person, didn't you send someone to find him?" Li Yingyuan's eyes flashed and he asked.

"This bastard thunderbolt Chen Kun is said to be the master of this Song guerrilla, a well-known decent hero on the rivers and lakes, and it is unlikely that he is a murderer.

We also looked for this Chen Kun afterwards, but no one knew where he was, and eighty percent knew that the wind was wrong and hid.

In fact, it is unknown whether those thieves wanted to give this Chen Kun hero after killing someone, or whether they wanted to force him out. The Catcher Leader continued.

"Well, that's fresh. Li Yingyuan nodded, noncommittal, and asked, "Doesn't this Chen Kun usually have no relatives and friends, didn't you find him and ask?"

"There are some relatives and friends, but I don't know which one you want to meet?" suddenly a voice came from behind him.

Li Yingyuan turned around in lightning and pointed a gun at the other party, only to see a burly man standing behind him at some point, looking at him with a playful look on his face.