The congregants who dug into the table and pulled guns immediately became a mess.
Li Huanzhang saw a congregant who had raised his pistol, raised his hand and fired, and the bullet accurately hit the congregant's chest.
Five meters away, it would be strange to miss. After he went to the Anti-Japanese University, he changed his habit of hitting the enemy's head.
"Hand it over to kill!" Li Huanzhang yelled, and then fired another shot into the sky.
"Don't move, anyone who moves will be killed!" The soldier hugged the fire as soon as he finished speaking.
Bang, after the gunshot, a member of the congregation who had just pulled out the gun immediately collapsed to the ground.
No one dares to stand out anymore.
Four or five soldiers rushed to the steps of the township office hall and had just reached the door.
Bang...there was another gunshot, and the leading soldier fell down at the door, clutching his chest and never stood up again.
The soldiers behind immediately dispersed and fired into the house.
Bang bang bang bang...
The bullets were dense in an instant, and four pistols in the hall were pointing at the door and firing indiscriminately.
The soldier who rushed to the door pulled out a grenade, quickly fired it, and threw it into the hall as soon as he raised his hand.
The soldiers squatting in the yard outside the door continued to pull bolts and shoot randomly into the house.
Boom, a loud noise suddenly sounded.
A puff of smoke blew out from the door of the hall, and the original light in the room swayed but did not go out.
The two black figures standing next to the door rushed in immediately.
The soldier behind pulled off a torch in the yard and ran towards the hall.
Someone groaned in the room, and their gray heads and faces had turned into clay figures.
"There should be four!" A member of the congregation suddenly stood up in the crowd and shouted to the soldiers at the door.
The soldiers searching carefully inside shouted: "One ran into the side room, be careful!"
After saying that, he chased into the misty side room.
The rear window is open.
The searching soldiers vaguely saw a dark figure climbing up the wall behind the township office, and immediately raised their guns and shot.
The man on the wall quickly fired back from a distance of seven or eight meters, but he could not hit anyone.
When the soldier pulled the bolt of his gun, the man on the wall fell outwards.
Accompanied by a strange cry, a burst of footsteps gradually faded away.
"Someone is coming out." The soldier in charge of the perimeter at the entrance of the village clenched the sword in his hand and opened his eyes nervously.
To the hazy west of Zhuangzi, a black figure staggered and ran, and no more details could be seen clearly.
The man next to him grinned and stared for a while: "Looking at that man's appearance, he must be injured."
"Do you want to ask for the password first?"
"Just ask, let's just use a blunderbuss. If he runs out at this time without making a sound, he must be a bad guy. Let's put him down first."
After watching it for a while, the black shadow spread out and ran, getting closer and closer.
boom.
A gust of wind blew in my face.
The wind carries iron sand.
Directly blow the black shadow over.
The soldier holding the big sword was overjoyed, and immediately rushed forward, stretched back to check the man's breath, then turned back happily and shouted: "There is still breath..."
The man behind who was pouring gunpowder into the muzzle of the gun immediately shouted: "Hand the gun first!"
"It's been handed over, it's a pistol!" The voice was filled with excitement, and he stood up and raised his hand behind him.
boom.
There was a flash of fire and another gunshot.
The gun in the hand of the black shadow on the ground rang again.
The soldier with a knife in one hand and a gun in the other immediately fell to the side.
The black shadow on the ground struggled to get up, trying to pull back the gun, but couldn't find it in the panic, and staggered southward without hesitation.
The soldier who was still loading iron sand into the muzzle was stunned for a moment, and quickly inserted a wad of paper into the muzzle.
Then he stood up, stooped a few steps and came to the side of the soldier who was lying on the ground.
He helped the man on the ground: "Are you okay?"
The man was still angry: "Brother...I seized...a pistol..."
An oar shimmered in the dim moonlight.
The soldier holding the gun screamed: "Why are you so stupid? I told you to chop him to death first and then pick up the gun..."
"Ahem... I can't do it... Just go and kill him... it will be... one life for another... worth it..." He tilted his head, and on his hand The gun he held was lowered.
"Just wait, I'll avenge you!" The soldier put his pistol in his pocket, picked up the broadsword next to him with one hand, and held the blunderbuss in the other.
He chased the black shadow in the direction of his escape: "I will kill you first..."
Cheng Jin's face was covered in blood as he ran away, and one eye was in severe pain. He looked back at the dark shadow behind him from time to time.
Hearing the footsteps behind me, I was scared to death. Based on my feeling, my body should be fine. I wore thick clothes in winter, and the blunderbuss and iron rod could not penetrate the thick cotton clothes.
He sprained his foot when he fell off the wall. At this time, he received a slap on his face. He ignored the heartbreaking pain on his face and ran south as hard as he could.
My eyes were blinded by the blood, and I couldn't see clearly what was going on in the ground under the moonlight. I fell into a dog's poop after running a few steps.
You have to kill the guy chasing you!
Otherwise...you can't run away.
The desire to survive made him ignore the pain on his face. He lay on the ground and turned over, raising the muzzle of the gun to his back ferociously.
He raised his hand to wipe the blood from his face and aimed again at the running black figure.
Although the pursuing black figure only had a shotgun in his hand and was not used to using a pistol, he saw clearly that the man in front fell down and knew that he still had a gun on him, so he did not dare to rush forward rashly. He jumped forward and ran into a ditch, using his hand. He moved his elbow a few times to move his body, and his gun immediately pointed at the protruding black shadow in front of him.
Boom, another pile of iron sand poured over.
The black figure not far away screamed again, the raised oar made a metallic impact, and the hand holding the gun was hit with several bloody holes by a cloud of iron sand.
Along with the sound of footsteps, the black shadow shooting from behind rushed up again.
With the knife in his hand, he pulled the neck of the man who was still struggling to pick up the gun halfway open, causing a cloud of black liquid to splash.
"I see you're not dead yet!" The knife slashed down again, and a round, thumping thing was brought aside.
The three little bosses in the house screamed and were dragged into the yard.
The members of the congregation lying under the table didn't understand what was going on... and became prisoners?
Li Huanzhang looked nervously at the insider: "Are you sure the man named Cheng ran away?"
"There were only three bodies in the house, and one escaped."
A soldier ran out of the backyard: "Report, someone ran away from the backyard, I will lead people to chase him!"
"The guy who escaped must be found, dead or alive!"
"Mr. Cheng, you are a rip-off bitch, Taishang Laojun will not let you go!" Ground Dragon gritted his teeth.
"You keep talking even when you're about to die!" The insider picked up a big knife from the side and was about to cut off the ground dragon's head.
"Wait a minute, our Eighth Route Army does not kill prisoners!" Li Huanzhang said, but did not move.
"I'm not the Eighth Route Army, why can't I kill him?" The insider raised his knife and said: "The ground dragon bullies men and women, this bastard should have been killed long ago!"
The insider still couldn't get over his anger, so he stabbed Feitianshu in the stomach with a knife. Maybe the cotton coat was too thick, so it didn't penetrate: "Hey, are you wearing such thick clothes?"
The Flying Squirrel quickly begged for mercy: "Spare my life..."
The youngest Cheng turned the handle of the knife and made a gesture on Feitianshu's neck: "So many girls under your command have died at your hands. Did you spare them when they shouted for mercy?"
Feitianshu said cruelly: "The Supreme Lord will not let him go..."
The broadsword flashed past an afterimage and slashed at the flying mouse's neck.
"Tai Shang Laojun? If there really was a bullshit Taishang Laojun, my parents wouldn't have died in the hands of you bastards!"
The congregants who were lying or squatting on the ground were dumbfounded and frightened. The youngest Cheng, who was usually so quiet, turned out to be a ruthless character?
A biting dog should not bark.
The youngest Cheng's eyes turned red, and he raised his knife and pointed at someone in the crowd: "Wu, you and Wang Sanzhu robbed my third uncle's chickens. My third aunt hanged herself for this. Come out and die!"
A soldier next to him looked at Li Huanzhang worriedly: "Killing prisoners...isn't it good?"
"He is not a member of the Eighth Route Army... Besides, a bunch of ragtag congregations are fighting among themselves. What do you care about? Hurry up and treat the wounded..."
According to legend, one night in Liucun Township, Taishang Laojun appeared, and more than fifty people in the congregation became immortals...
Add one more update, thank you Qin Sui My Heart, Hanjiang Chuxue, Lao Ni, 3962...
The newly opened "Donkey Top Story" writes about the events before the Opium War.
As for why I started a new book... the reason is very simple. Writing this book is really tiring. It takes three or four hours to code one chapter, and I cannot write a lot of the information I found.
The new book is updated very quickly. I can usually write three or four chapters in three hours, and I still have to go to work. Please give me a collection...
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