Chapter 654: The sword comes out like a dragon piercing an ox.

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In this land, the folk customs are also strong.

The team owner told Zhao Chuanxin: "Lan Dashun, who once rebelled against the Taiping Army, killed the arrogant general Duolong'a and became famous. From then on, western Henan, southern Shaanxi and northern Shaanxi were full of swordsmen..."

Zhao Chuanxin rode a horse slowly, shaking his head as he listened. Although he was not drunk after just drinking a little wine, it made him feel like sleeping. It was only because the Balrog's underwear was too warm.

Nikola Tesla said: “Drink without riding, and ride without drinking.”

Zhao Chuanxin put on his sunglasses and grinned: "What are you afraid of? Ma didn't drink."

"..."

The team owner burst out laughing: "It's strange that foreigners also speak our language!"

The driver led the mule and walked slowly. The loess was high and the slopes were all yellow.

On a high slope in front, the mule climbed up with his head lowered and his driver pushing behind him.

The team owner and two escorts also went to help.

Several people took the money, looked deeply at Zhao Chuanxin, fell in to lead the horses, turned over and ran away before dismounting.

One of the men with a gun hit the team owner on the cheek with the butt of his gun: "My mother, you still dare to bargain?"

The team boss's face was ashen.

The bandits were not at all confused.

The team owner was shocked and said: "You are a man, even though you have a low drinking capacity, you are very strong!"

The remaining bandits stood there stupidly.

Rational thinking and analysis, based on the current situation, we should run...

Li Jiangong put his hands on his waist and bared his teeth at the team boss: "What to do with the rest is up to me."

Li Jiangong was in favor of doing that.

After finishing speaking, Li Jiangong turned his head and copied forward with his hands.

Among them were two slow guns, the muzzles of which were pointed outward.

As for the death of the bandit leader, that actually doesn't matter. Being a bandit does not come together because of robbery. How can there be no sense of loyalty in doing things that are carried out under the belt?

The team boss turned pale with fright and hurriedly bowed: "Bad guy, you bad guys, that brother of yours is sensible and wants to argue with me..."

Just listen to Li Jiangong continue: "There are clouds in the northwest sky, and the phoenix has retreated from the crows. The place is full of donkeys and horses. Are you the father and who is the son?"

"Don't move, take the goods away, hand over the money, and spare their lives."

That group of people was very cunning, deliberately choosing a slope where the line of sight was blocked. When a convoy came over, they controlled a driver to make him speak out.

The two bodyguards carried their slow rifles in front of their backs. They dared to turn their guns when someone pointed them at them.

But seeing the blood flowing profusely, the bandit leader even screamed.

But since Zhao Chuanxian chose this, I have nothing to say.

The two men and the two bodyguards pushed the first mule cart down the slope, clapped their hands and tried to catch their breath.

Seeing how reserved Li Jiangong was while drinking, he thought he was weak and strong, but he thought he was no longer a king.

When the bandits heard the vernacular at first, they thought they were people from the Jianghu.

Zhi Yanfeng moved his neck: "Haha, Hanmang has come before eight o'clock, and the sword comes out like a dragon piercing an ox!"

I smiled, dismounted and continued on my way.

I said bitterly: "You bad guys, let's talk about it. You can unload half of the goods and let you take the other half away. Keep some capital."

People like us come here to do business, eat in the wind and sleep in the open air, carry goods back and forth, and earn a lot of hard money.

I picked up the Guanshan knife from the ground, and the two escorts with slow guns swept the formation and walked towards the remaining eight bandits.

Zhao Chuanxin came back and threw the Guanshan knife under the mule cart: "Please forgive me, banditry has been banned for many times. Killing the one who will not have it tomorrow is like opening a wide net. Maybe you can save your life if you encounter it a few days ago." .”

The Miao knife hanging under the saddle was pulled out with a clang.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled faintly: "I didn't dare to exert my strength. I was afraid that my shoes would be broken. Otherwise, I would push the mule up together and laugh."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bandit leader raised his head and fell down.

The team owner bowed gratefully to Li Jiangong and said, "Knowing how to repay a life-saving grace. In Shangzhiyanfeng, I only kept the capital of that business, and the rest was taken away by my benefactor."

It's all just talk.

The two escorts reacted, and we quickly took out the slow guns on our backs: "Don't move, whoever moves will die!"

Zhao Chuanxin burst into tears of gratitude. Those are very cheap in the Western Region, and they are worth mentioning compared with my goods.

Zhi Yanfeng held up his cowboy hat, turned the wheel twice on his index finger, and put the gun back into the holster: "That's it?"

The clinker was teased, so he was a little angry.

You blanch...

If it were me, if I were to kill them all, I would be leaving a legacy behind.

Team owner: "..."

As a result, as soon as he exerted his strength, there were two deep shoe prints under his feet. The struggling mule instantly relaxed and ran up quickly.

Li Jiangong put his hand under his waist, pressed the hammer with the edge of his right hand, and pulled the trigger with his left index finger.

On the scorching sun, the cold light shines at eight o'clock, and the sword is sheathed.

In reality, the speed of being shot is so slow that it is hard to tell which one is the previous one.

The team owner was caught off guard by the sudden change.

Li Jiangong smiled and patted me on the shoulder: "Don't test cadres with those stuffed animals. It's difficult to control them. There's still a long way to go. Go back and get some raisins from Turpan. Just make jerky if you want to consume beef."

The bandits were startled.

The two gunmen of the bandits dropped their guns on the ground, and someone dared to pick them up at that time.

Just because I begged for mercy for Li Jiangong after meeting the furious bandit leader, Zhi Yanfeng had to repay me.

But Zhi Yanfeng still had to settle the matter, so I took out some money from my pocket and handed it over: "A few of you lost some men and horses, and I made a small profit, which was all buried under the goods. I also have a lot of money, so I can use that little money as compensation." .”

Bang bang bang...

The bandit leader covered his eyes with one hand and his throat with the other, covering the bloody hole in his abdomen with his hand.

The two bandits with slow guns quickly tried to turn their guns and point them at Li Jiangong.

The strong west wind blew away the smoke and the smell of blood.

The leader of the bandits angrily tucked back the top of his coat and pulled back the waistband of his trousers, and walked over carrying a Guanshan knife that was eight feet long and seven inches narrow.

Several bandits originally thought that they would die today, but they didn't expect that Zhao Chuanxin would let us go. Before they looked at each other, they realized that they were the masters and said with fists in their hands: "Damn it, I won't get a big reward for letting you go today!"

"Fuck it, no one will be allowed to do it today..."

The one who pretended to be so was giving full marks to say it was past.

Zhao Chuanxin returned and continued to push the second car, the third car...

I thought it was just a joke, but it seems that man is really mean.

too slow.

Because we still have time to react and know whether we should run or charge.

Li Jiangong thought he could watch a bad show of killing bandits with his own hands. Zhao Chuanxin, a clinker, just said: "Today you are waiting to turn defeat into victory, but Li is willing to kill them all. Please tell the swordsmen around you that if you encounter them last time, please stay." It’s a capital. It’s also necessary to fight and kill, so if you ask Li, you will obey. If you refuse, all the bad guys will also see it. Your brother kills people like chickens, and his eyes will blink. Can you all come? "

It just depends on whether the bandits open their eyes, or they will recruit fewer accomplices to come and die...

The muzzle of the Mosin Nagant revolver flicked from right to left. The gunman on the right was shot in the abdomen first, then in the front on the left, in the chest on the right, then again on the left, in the middle of the right eyebrow, and again on the left. The bullet holes were completely symmetrical...

But I saw the driver who was going uphill, including his vehicle and his vehicle, being held hostage by a group of burly young men, with a knife held to his neck.

The team boss opened his mouth: "He..."

The voice was loud and loud, spreading far and wide under the loess soil, suppressing even the howling cold wind.

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't just watch, so he dismounted, handed the reins to Nikola Tesla, and pushed along with him.

If you are robbed, your vitality will be slightly damaged.

Everyone was stunned.

Seeing that I wanted to fight, Li Jiangong suddenly said: "There is a cloud in the northwest sky..."

The two bandits collapsed and died even slower than the bandit leader.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...