Chapter 60 Entering the Game

Style: Historical Author: little fishWords: 2710Update Time: 24/02/20 20:38:13
I watched too many Western blockbusters in my previous life.

Especially in horror movies where a fierce ghost attacks, a woman shouting for help is a standard feature.

He squinted his eyes, couldn't help but look over with curiosity, and saw that less than twenty meters away from him, a slim girl with a childish look in her brows and eyes was looking at him anxiously and shouting.

The most surprising thing is that although this girl has picturesque features and is delicate and beautiful...

But the color is golden, like the brilliantly blooming rapeseed flowers in March and April.

A pair of eyes as blue as water, making people unable to take their eyes away once they look at them.

This is a foreigner...

Is it France or England?

Why did it appear in a small water town?

Yang Lin was puzzled.

Before he could clear his thoughts, he heard a burst of gunfire.

Amidst the ear-splitting sound, the low wall collapsed with a crash.

Among the debris of bricks and stones, the two of them rushed behind the girl with their heads down, helped her up and staggered away.

A young man of medium build, wearing a patrol uniform with a tilted hat brim, held a silver pistol and aimed back.

His face was dull, but his body was trembling and he fired, failing to hide the panic in his heart.

The other is a young foreign man in military uniform, also blond and with a deep nose job.

He had already discharged all the bullets in his gun, threw away the gun, helped the girl lower her head and ran away.

Behind them, several figures in patrol uniforms were swept past by a splash of sword light as soon as they emerged.

Uh-huh...

Several figures jumped like star pills, ups and downs, the light of the sword set off billowing winds of sand, killing several people, and then viciously killed two men and one woman.

A rough-faced man in the lead ran forward and sneered: "I can spare your lives if I capture you without any effort. Otherwise, I will no longer care whether you live or die."



After glancing at the five swordsmen who were rushing in pursuit, and then at the sparks that burst out from time to time on the broad sword on the thick back of the strong man, Uncle Da's eyebrows jumped wildly and he shouted in a low voice: "Quickly go, don't mind other people's business. "

I have to say that Uncle Da’s response was correct.

When you are away from home, mind your own business as little as possible.

Especially this kind of thing involving foreigners and involving human life lawsuits.

The most troublesome thing.

If it goes wrong, it will be a shocking incident.

The Yang family and their entourage had just escaped from the whirlpool of assassination cases in Hangzhou City, and were thinking of starting over in another place. This was the stage when more was better than less.

They have not forgotten that Bu Chen and others from the Qing Gang's Bloody Hands are still staring at them from unknown places.

However, Uncle Da obviously called too late.

After hearing his instructions, the Yang family nurse, the coachman and others hurriedly urged the horses and waved dozens of people to continue their journey, which was obviously a little slow.

I don't know if it's a coincidence.

As soon as the two people supporting the blond girl escaped from the large mansion, they turned left and right, turned around and shot twice, and after a dozen breaths, they fled to the front of the convoy.

The frightened blond young man shouted with a strange accent: "I am Russell from the British Consulate. This lovely lady is Princess Marilyn. She is attacked by thieves and wants to kidnap the princess. Please lend a helping hand. I beg you." International aid…”

The guy named Russell has a loud voice and speaks Banana Mandarin. I don’t know where he learned it.

Although the pronunciation is strange, I can still understand it.

Hearing his shout, everyone looked at the blonde girl, their eyes changed drastically.

In this era when seeing ordinary foreigners, Chinese people will automatically be a head shorter.

Not to mention foreign nobles.

I heard that the person in front of me was Princess Yingjili, and I felt a thump in my heart.

If this princess, who looked like a little white flower at first glance, died in front of him, or was kidnapped, they would not be able to get away from each other even if they had a hundred mouths and a thousand mouths.

Uncle Da secretly hated him and stared at the young man dressed like a foreign officer with hatred, and felt his arms hurt even more.

Ordinary nursing home gunmen are even more at a loss as to what to do.

Should we continue to target foreigners? Or aim at the swordsman behind?

Yang Lin's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly jumped out of the car and said loudly: "We are just passing by here. If you have any grievances, please feel free to do it..."

This was actually said to the swordsmen who were chasing after him.

He saw a way out.

This group of people had rough faces and bloodthirsty eyes. They were obviously used to having their swords lick blood.

In other words, the five swordsmen were originally lawless gangsters.

Judging from the swiftness with which they killed people before, the swords were offensive but not defensive, and even carried the slightest trace of desert wind and sand.

This number.

No need to ask.

He should be the Kansai swordsman who has lived in the yellow sand world since he was a child.

The sword is their life and the foundation of their existence...

They are accustomed to using knives to kill people and beg for food, but they will never use knives to reason.

If you think about it further, such a group of swordsmen seem to be doing something stupid.

Obviously it's impossible for them to do it on their own initiative.

Guanxi is thousands of miles away from Shanghai, and no one is there to pull the strings. No one arranges this kidnapping operation. Only after they are full and full can they come to Shang Shao to kidnap people.

Therefore, Yang Lin's view is actually the same as Uncle Da's.

Anyway, neither side looks good.

You don't need to sympathize with yourself.

Then leave it alone.

It seems that the foreign men and women who are the victims were invaders and now occupy the best places in the country and dominate.

Previously, there was a suspicion of causing trouble, although it was because of no choice.

However, the behavior of casually involving passers-by is not good.

Not to mention the thugs like the Kansai Swordsmen, they are mostly shady characters.

There is absolutely no need for me to get involved.

All kinds of thoughts were running through my mind, and only a moment passed.

As soon as Yang Lin finished speaking, he realized that he had thought too much.

In this day and age, no one can reason with others.

No matter which force they belong to, people have long been accustomed to using fists, knives and guns to speak.

"Don't leak the information, kill them all."

The leader, a bald man with a face full of weather-beaten cracks, grinned with big yellow teeth. He just gave an order and continued to pursue the fleeing trio who rushed through the convoy.

The two swordsmen behind him stepped forward with their feet, and they were like a strong wind rolling over the ground, and they were heading towards Yang Lin to kill him.

One person slashed at Yang Lin with a knife, and the other was more shrewd and had already aimed at the carriage at the head of the convoy.

There were Yang Shoucheng and Liang Yingzhen.

"court death."

Yang Lin was extremely angry.

He didn't want to cause trouble, but these people couldn't see that his group was not easy to mess with. Are they blind?

How dare a convoy with more than a dozen guns in hand and a large number of people dare to take action?

He must be used to seeing gunmen and dodging bullets.

After a closer look, I understand again.

Although the two swordsmen who were ordered to come to silence were moving fiercely, they were walking in a snake-like pace...

The guns of this era were not as powerful as later generations, and they did not have a great reputation. Everyone only regarded them as hidden weapons, and there were not that many sharpshooters.

Even if ordinary people have guns in their hands, they can only stand and shoot, let alone shoot moving rakes and fast-moving human bodies.

Even when hitting a stationary target, it is possible to miss the target.

certainly.

The most important thing is that these swordsmen are too courageous. They are used to the confrontation between life and death. They have faced the situation for many years, either you die or I die.

The Kansai swordsmen who survive in this situation, how can they learn to be afraid when faced with several "hidden weapons".

They are nothing more than sheep under their swords.

"Fire."

Since the other party is not afraid, Yang Lin has nothing to be polite about.

Give orders before you can.

More than ten guns from the Yang family roared immediately.

These nurses who beat foreigners may still have some hesitation in their hearts, fearing that it will not end well.

But when it comes to beating up these thieves who kidnap, kill, and then silence them, why should there be any hesitation?