Not only does this thing look weird, but it's also so short. What use can it have?
He couldn't help but clenched the pole in his hand, preparing to give the scholar a lesson.
Suddenly, he heard a thunderous explosion in his ears, and then there was a sharp pain in his chest. It seemed that half of the strength in his body was drained out in an instant, and he fell down and fell to the ground according to the inertia.
The sound of thunder startled everyone, and some people only saw a splash of blood exploding from the servant's chest, and then he fell to the ground without making any sound.
"Fire gun, is this a fire gun?"
Someone in the crowd suddenly screamed, and the people who originally wanted to watch the excitement retreated away from Han Du.
The shocked people looked at the gun in Han Du's hand. Although it looked a little weird, the bright silver color gave it a different kind of beauty.
Is this also a firecracker? Are there any fire guns that short?
Although this fire gun looks inconspicuous, it is very powerful and can kill with one blow.
The appearance of the fire gun naturally made the servants who rushed towards Han Du pause and did not dare to step forward rashly.
But Ouyang Lun behind him was already furious. The thunder just now startled him. In order to cover up his timidity, he couldn't help but loudly ordered the servants, "Bring them all to me. He only has a blunderbuss. If he rushes forward, he will be finished. Whoever rushes forward first will be rewarded with ten gold coins." "
There must be a brave man under the heavy reward. When he heard that there were ten treasure coins to be taken, all the servants rushed to the north and south to surround him.
Facing the servants who rushed forward, Han Du pulled out another revolver with his left hand.
"boom!"
The servant who rushed forward fell down in response, and was also killed with one blow.
Such a clean and tidy scene caused all the servants to disperse and retreat one after another.
Ouyang Lun gritted his teeth, looked ferocious, and cursed: "Trash, the fire blunderbuss only has the power of one blow. He has used two fire blunderbuss now. It is the time when he has no teeth. Use it for me and beat him to death." "
A group of servants were awakened by Ouyang Lun. Indeed, in their understanding, although the fire gun was powerful, it was also very troublesome. I don’t know how much time it takes just to load the gunpowder.
And naturally they would not give Han Du time.
But Han Du unexpectedly did not add gunpowder to the gun, nor did he take out another gun. He raised his hands flat, holding two revolvers, and rushed straight towards them.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
...
Han Du pulled the trigger in one step and killed one person in one step.
Han Du, who had just killed someone with his own hands for the first time in two lifetimes, did not feel any discomfort at all. There was no nausea or vomiting. Although the smell of blood was strong, it was within Han Du's tolerance. Han Du himself did not expect that his endurance would be so strong. Perhaps it was because his thoughts about An Qing occupied all his thoughts. There was no room for nausea and fear in his mind.
With the power of one person, he faced ten times the crowd and was overwhelmed, but he rushed in front of Ouyang Lun in just a moment.
Facing the dark muzzle of the gun, Ouyang Lun looked pale and dripping with cold sweat. His eyes widened in horror and he couldn't say a word. As soon as his legs became weak, he jumped onto the horse and rolled to the ground.
If he hadn't seen this thing show its power just now, Ouyang Lun wouldn't be afraid of this thing at all. But he just saw with his own eyes how Han Du used this fire blunderbuss to kill all his servants as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.
Now being pointed at the revolver in Han Du's hand, Ouyang Lun felt as if Black and White Wuchang had handed the King of Hell's Tie under his nose. How could he not be afraid?
Han Du looked at Ouyang Lun, lying motionless on the ground like a pile of boneless rotten meat. And as a pungent and unpleasant smell surged up, a ball of liquid quickly spread out from under Ouyang Lun's crotch.
Han Du couldn't help but frown, and cursed in a low voice, "You are a cowardly loser."
Ouyang Lun did not dare to refute, for fear that if he said one more word, Han Du would kill him like his servant. He quickly lowered his head and avoided Han Du's eyes as if resigned to his fate.
Time is running out now, and Han Du can't waste a single minute on Ouyang Lun.
Han Du originally planned to rush out of Dongli Gate as soon as he received Anqing's orders before people woke up from the accident. As long as he breaks out of Dongli Gate and completely breaks away from the capital, it will be like a victory for Han Du as a dragon returns to the sea.
As long as he could leave the capital, Han Du was confident of getting rid of the belated pursuers. At that time, as long as he hides all the way, Han Du will be sure to leave the Ming Dynasty. Once they leave the Ming Dynasty, it will be easy. He and An Qing will remain anonymous, so no one can find them again.
If Han Du cannot rush out of the capital in time, then as long as all the city gates are closed, Han Du will become the caught turtle in the urn without even a place to hide.
So Han Du put Ouyang Lun aside, jumped on the carriage, opened the curtain and walked in.
"Han Du!" Princess Anqing was surprised and happy when she saw Han Du coming in. She wanted to get up, but was held down by two female officials beside her.
When one of the female officials saw Han Du, she immediately shouted loudly: "You are committing the following crime, which is to kill the whole family. If you are caught without mercy, how can you..."
Han Du raised his hand and pointed the gun between the female officer's eyebrows, and she suddenly couldn't speak any more.
She could clearly see Han Du's fierce side just now. Now that I think of that scene just now, I can't help but tremble in my heart.
Facing Han Du's gun, she had no choice but to shut up. If she said anything more and made Han Du angry, she would be really finished.
Without the pull of the two female officials, An Qing took off his hijab and threw himself into Han Du's arms.
Han Du greedily took a deep breath in Princess Anqing's hair. The smell made him very attached to it. But after just a few breaths of nostalgia, Han Du's eyes regained clarity.
He pushed Princess Anqing away, looked into her eyes carefully, and asked, "Are you willing to fly away with me?"
"Yeah!!!" Princess Anqing nodded excitedly.
"Okay!" Han Du's face finally showed genuine joy, and he supported An Qing and walked out.
Ouyang Lun was still lying on the same spot, not moving at all.
Han Du stepped forward and kicked Ouyang Lun away, and helped Anqing mount his horse.
"Can you ride a horse?"
An Qing frowned when he smelled the strange smell and glanced at Ouyang Lun in disgust. He got on his horse and nodded to Han Du in a blink of an eye, and said with a smile: "Yes."
"That's just right. Then you can ride the horse and we'll leave the capital immediately." Han Du said as he turned over and stood behind An Qing.
To be honest, Ouyang Lun's horse is much better than the one brought by Han Du. This is a truly good horse. When you are in a hurry to escape, having a good horse is naturally much better than an ordinary horse. This is why Han Du gave up his horse cleanly.
