"You keep your guns for self-defense. Fatty and I are here to deal with the Japs, and you go find the formation..."
After sorting out his equipment, Ma Xiaoguang said to shopkeeper Luo.
"Master, don't be ridiculous, we brothers will not be ambiguous when killing Japanese soldiers..."
Shopkeeper Luo calmed down his nervousness and said.
"Everyone has their own division of labor. I came in a hurry this time and didn't have time to ask for help from the Taoists. It's just hard work for you two. Go quickly!"
Ma Xiaoguang waved his hand and said to the two of them in a deep voice.
The fat man also urged: "The rooster crows and the hen lays eggs - each has its own job. The Feng Shui formation is also a big deal, and we don't know how to do this job."
Brother Guishou and Shopkeeper Luo did not continue to be pretentious, and rushed towards the formation eye on the other side of the mountain one after another.
Less than a quarter of an hour after the two walked, Ma Xiaoguang, who was ambushing beside the mountain road, saw a group of people coming up the mountain road.
These people are all wearing black clothes with stand-up collars and have strong bodies.
It was Shibahara who took the lead.
"There are fifteen people on the other side. Let's attack them in tandem and catch them off guard. We'll try to take away half of them in the first wave."
Ma Xiaoguang said to the fat man while taking out a hood and covering his face.
"Please, old man, please."
The fat man replied with a smile, then dodged and got into the bushes nearby...
After another ten minutes, Ma Xiaoguang saw that the opponent was approaching.
Thirty meters, which is within the effective range of the pistol.
Without a trace of hesitation, Ma Xiaoguang stepped out from behind the bushes where he was hiding, raised his shell gun and shot.
"boom"
"boom"
The crisp sound of the twenty-gun Hans gun made in China shocked the people who were hurrying on their way.
After the gunshot, the two Taoist priests in black beside Zhihara fell to the ground slumped with blood.
A man in black next to Zhiyuan was agile and protected him with a tiger pounce.
In an instant, the two of them rolled into the grass.
A group of Taoists dressed in black were caught off guard and were a little confused. They actually forgot about their tactics and concealment.
At this moment, the fat man, whose head and face was also covered, jumped out from behind the black-clad Taoist team, picked up the rifle with a butt and opened fire.
Unlike Ma Xiaoguang, Fatty used the continuous shooting mode of the shell gun.
The magazine of the shell gun has a maximum capacity of twenty rounds. It is mounted on the handle with a wooden gun sleeve, and it immediately transforms into a small submachine gun.
"Bang bang bang"
As soon as the black-clothed Taoists reacted, they were all blinded by Fatty's blast.
Seeing this situation, Ma Xiaoguang, who was above, naturally would not miss the opportunity. He ducked and changed his position to hide, and then continued to shoot.
Because there are so many people and the distance is so close, there is no need to aim accurately, and you can gain something regardless of the general direction.
"idiot!"
"Damn it!"
As expected, half of the team led by Neon Demon Dao was taken away by the sudden and violent shooting from the two men.
The neon people on the mountain road looked awkward and awkward, and the good ones began to find places to hide.
Those who responded quickly had already taken out their pistols and started to fight back.
Obviously, this group of neon people is a mixed formation of spies and demons. Half of them have guns, and the others are Taoist priests carrying various magical weapons.
Facts have proved that modern firearms are still much better than neon magic.
After the two rounds of shooting between Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty, both agents and Taoist priests were reimbursed more than usual.
Some neon agents with good skills have already taken cover in the terrain, and are fighting back while moving closer to Shibahara.
This move played into the hands of Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty. The two concentrated their firepower and shot at the people who started to gather from that direction.
Others just took this opportunity to sneak away...
After another twenty minutes, the battle was over.
All the remaining neon agents and monsters were killed, including Shibahara who was hiding in the grass with his face covered in blood.
"Ma Dan, are you not mistaken? This little devil is so inexperienced. The great spy Shibahara was killed like this?"
Fatty muttered suspiciously as he inspected the Neon Man's body.
"Don't worry about the others, bring Zhihara's body over and check it carefully!"
Ma Xiaoguang also felt that something was wrong. While cleaning up the scene, he said to the fat man.
The two quickly dragged out Zhihara's body alone.
Ma Xiaoguang was on alert, and the fat man leaned down and carefully inspected Zhiyuan on the ground.
"Check carefully, why do I feel that we succeeded too easily this time? If it is evil, it will definitely be a ghost!"
Ma Xiaoguang squatted aside and said to the fat man thoughtfully.
Hearing what Ma Xiaoguang said, the fat man didn't waste any time. He directly pulled off a piece of cloth from Zhiyuan's clothes and carefully wiped his bloody face clean.
"Eh? This Shibahara is so careless that his face is completely bald?"
The fat man on the side looked at Zhiyuan on the ground and suddenly screamed strangely.
Although the fat man made a fuss, his hands did not stop. After wiping, various skin-like substances were slowly wiped off Zhiyuan's face...
Under the skin, another pale face is revealed!
"An Zhaiyuan Nian!"
Ma Xiaoguang recognized the deceased on the ground at a glance - this person was An Zhai Yuan Nian, a disciple of the "Jiuju Sect".
"This old devil Zhiyuan is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he still does this to us."
The fat man threw away the rag mixed with blood and fake face and spat.
"Okay, let's clean up these miscellaneous things and don't let them pollute our Feng Shui treasure land. After they are done, go to the formation eye and meet Shopkeeper Luo and the others."
Ma Xiaoguang looked around and said to the fat man.
The two found a secluded place on the mountainside and sent a group of neon people on their last journey.
After finishing their work, the two of them walked towards the position of the formation eye marked on the map behind the mountain.
When they arrived at the formation's eye, Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Shopkeeper Luo and his two men with beards and tails.
But what happened next left them both at a loss.
I saw three huge steel nails nailed at the center of the formation, each with a diameter as wide as a sea bowl.
Not much of the steel nail is exposed to the ground, about two feet, and there is a strange support on it.
There is a delicate buckle on the support, which seems to be able to install something on it, and after installation, the buckle can be locked like an iron lock.
It cannot be removed without a key or other supporting tools.
"If I'm not wrong, this steel nail also has a function, which is to install reflective signs to guide the Japanese Air Force!"
Ma Xiaoguang said looking at the three steel nails on the ground.
The fat man couldn't help but cursed loudly: "Asshole, these devils don't look simple!"
Brother Guishou also squatted aside, looking at the steel nails carefully, with a grim look on his face.
Ma Xiaoguang asked quickly: "Brother Guishou, what's wrong? Is there anything weird about these steel nails?"
Brother Guishou said solemnly: "Exactly, these steel nails go deep into the ground. I don't know how deep they are... In addition, I guess there are some mechanisms underneath. Don't take them out easily, otherwise there will be an accident."
"It seems that the nails have been buried a long time ago. The devils this time are indeed not easy. We have to brace ourselves to compete with them."
Ma Xiaoguang looked at the steel nails on the ground and said to his three companions in a deep voice.
