That third brother's name is Xiong San, and he is also a martial arts practitioner for many years. But when he heard the gunfire, he had no choice but to run.
At this time, Xiong San, who was nervous and frightened, saw Zhou Wen dragging someone, and quickly caught up with himself who had already used all his strength to run. There was a bitterness in my heart: "Retribution will come quickly! The person who runs fast at this time has the best chance of survival. I am afraid that I will be in trouble behind."
But I heard Zhou Wen say hurriedly: "Third brother, is there something wrong?"
Xiong San was stunned for a moment, unable to figure out Zhou Wen's plan and did not dare to intervene.
Zhou Wen panted again and shouted: "If you have weapons, give them to me and I will lead them away. Be quick, or everyone will die."
Xiong San subconsciously took out a dagger hidden close to his body. As soon as he got it, he was snatched away by Zhou Wen. He was about to feel bad, but he saw Zhou Wen pushing Xu Dacheng towards him and shouting: "Help me run away with Dacheng, I will lead the bandits away. Remember, you are here Great success is here.”
Before Xiong San could recover, he saw Zhou Wen's figure walking through the woods, heading in the direction of the bandits.
Xiong San had no time to think, and dragged Xu Dacheng, who was confused, to continue running regardless. It's just that my intuition told me that I couldn't leave Xu Dacheng behind, otherwise there would be unpredictable consequences.
Zhou Wen adjusted his breathing while running. The more you run, the lighter your body becomes, completely releasing your senses.
After a while, I heard the sound of chaotic footsteps about a hundred meters ahead. "What the hell are you going to hunt down to the end! Do we have a grudge?" Zhou Wen cursed. Just move to the side where the footsteps are sparse.
When he came to a big tree and predicted the direction in which the bandits were coming, Zhou Wen bit the dagger in his mouth and climbed up the tree in a few clicks.
He is very satisfied with his physical condition. I also have more confidence in my next actions. Calm your breathing quietly and wait patiently.
"Spread out a little bit and search carefully. I don't believe they are animals. Sooner or later they will be unable to run away. When they are caught, I will skin them myself." The voice of the bandit leader came, followed by footsteps The sound is getting closer and closer.
A group of people trotted closer, about thirty of them, wearing all kinds of clothes, only a dozen of them holding guns. Some of the others had knives, some had spears, and even some had bows and arrows.
Zhou Wen only stared at the man with the gun, and saw that a bandit with a gun was running in the direction close to the big tree where he was hiding. The man was about forty years old, with a messy beard and a dirty turban on his head, breathing heavily.
As luck would have it, the man ran to the largest tree here, the tree where Zhou Wen was hiding, and leaned against the tree to catch his breath.
Zhou Wen had been prepared for a long time, and he originally thought that he would have to go through a lot of trouble, but who knew that this old bandit was actually resting at his feet.
It's exactly this: there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you choose to go instead.
Zhou Wen jumped down gently. Taking advantage of the inertia of the fall, he felt that he didn't use much force on his hands. "Puff!" With a soft sound, the dagger pierced the back of the bandit's head as easily as a watermelon.
The bandit fell down softly before he could even start.
After Zhou Wen landed, he pulled out the dagger with his right hand and picked up the man's rifle with his left hand.
The bandit holding a knife next to him was stunned. In his trance, he only saw a ghostly black shadow jumping down from the tree. The idol he usually admired the most, an old gangster who had been in the underworld for many years, was killed with a knife.
Looking at the deep hole on the back of the old gangster's head with red and white liquid gushing out, he was so frightened that he said "Ah!" with his mouth wide open, not knowing what to do.
Zhou Wen turned around and ran away. At this moment, the bandit who reacted screamed heartbreakingly: "The old dog is dead! The old dog was killed by someone. It was a boy, and he took the old dog's gun."
Zhou Wen ignored the belated gunshots and chaotic shouts from behind. Run all the way around the S-shaped route. After putting some distance away, I listened carefully.
The bandit leader's voice came from behind again: "Old carpenter, take five men with guns to chase that little bastard.
The others and I continue to chase the ones in front, so as not to fall into their trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain. I don't believe it anymore. I will chase these hot dogs until dark today. I will skin them alive to avenge my old dog brothers. "
Zhou Wen thought: "This is troublesome. This bandit actually knows this is a trick, and he just didn't have time to grab the bullet."
Thinking of this, I took the rifle in my hand and examined it carefully.
This is an old old sleeve, which is the Gew88 rifle imitated from Germany in the late Qing Dynasty by Hanyang Arsenal. Because a sleeve is welded to the outside of the barrel to protect the barrel, it is commonly known in China as the old sleeve.
Looking at this old rifle, which was extremely poorly maintained and had almost worn out rifling, Zhou Wen estimated that it might not be able to shoot accurately at a hundred meters. When he pulled the gun open, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. There were only two bullets.
what to do? Zhou Wen became entangled. It's okay for me alone, but Xu Dacheng is my brother and I must protect his safety.
Time is getting tighter and tighter, and after much deliberation there is only one way to scare the bandits away so that they dare not continue chasing. The only way to do that was to kill the leader. They didn't know that they only had two bullets.
If they thought they had five bullets and could kill their leader with the first shot, who would dare to attack?
If he knew that four people would die if he continued to pursue him, then who would die? Who dies first?
The bandits are not an army, they are just a mob. Once the leader dies, it is very likely that the others will scatter.
After making up his mind, Zhou Wen began to run quickly in the direction Xu Dacheng and the others were running. Stop and run, always keeping a hundred meters away from the bandits. At the same time, it is necessary to observe the marks on the ground, which will cause trouble.
First, identify who the bandit leader is. Zhou Wen has memorized his voice and now wants to find him among the bandits.
Zhou Wen ran and observed until he reached a small ravine with dried up water traces. After passing the ravine, there was another ridge. From the opposite side of the mountain, the view here is relatively wider.
Zhou Wen quickly climbed up the mountainside and found a dirt bag with a better view to lie down on. He estimated that it was about 70 or 80 meters away from the edge of the woods opposite.
He checked the rifle carefully again and opened the safety. Then he lurked quietly and waited.
After a while, the bandits appeared at the edge of the woods in twos and threes. It seemed that they also had experienced stalkers. Now the bandits didn't run away anymore, so they followed the traces of Xiong San and others' escape.
