Perhaps the most brutal military workers in the Principality were already done by aliens, and they were reluctant to reveal their fangs before they were stained with the blood of the Japanese. The three-edged military spear held by the soldiers with their backhands had not yet been used to their advantage. Shanying used his primitive bow to show why the bow and arrow were called the boss of long-range cold weapons.

With one arrow, the single bandits caught by Ling Hong's team almost all were shot through the neck by Shanying's arrow in the first encounter. While taking away his life, he also took away his right to express his pain. The rest was to bulge his eyes and splash blood foam on the ground and make his life.

There was a lot of noise, but it was not enough to make the people in the village realize that the danger was coming.

So when Ling Hong and his group rushed into the village, a bandit leader who had taken over thirty bandits in a hurry and obviously took some mission, he looked at the strangely dressed team several times before he opened his mouth.

"The turtle son's, someone attacked him." This should be what the bandit leader wants to shout the most.

However, the pistol in Ling Hong's hand blocked his cry back to his throat. This time, Ling Hong and his soldiers never let the long-range cold weapons of the hunters in the mountains beautify them before.

What is the concept of twenty-one small "submachine gun" that can instantly sweep out 20 bullets? That is, there will be at least hundreds of copper bullets with a speed of 400 meters per second within a range of 100 meters. The two men and horses that accidentally hit each other are only more than 30 meters apart. At this distance, even if the gun is a pig, it is estimated that one or two of them can hit ten bullets!

While we were prepared, we were still thinking about where these people who were wearing fancy and black faces had popped up. Is it good that the king asked us to patrol the mountain just now?

Under the crazy attack of nearly twenty submachine guns firing in a concentrated manner, the scene was completely one-sided. Before the thirty bandits even had time to lift their guns, they were all swept to the ground.

Shanying, who was domineering president-like, finally had a deep sense of fear in his eyes. Although he had seen the power of the firearm, he could kill people more than 100 feet away, and his shooting range was far beyond the large bow he had passed on, Shanying trusted his bow more. If he was within a distance of thirty feet, he was sure that he would definitely be himself who could survive. Shanying, who once shot through the head of a wild boar with an arrow, had this confidence.

But after Ling Hong and the soldiers opened fire, Shan Ying knew very well that it would be fine if a soldier had such a continuous pistol. At worst, it would be a death to the death. If there were more than two, he would undoubtedly die. This army was completely different from his daring to chase several bandits with guns alone with bows and arrows.

Seeing that the trail was revealed, Ling Hong also immediately ordered: "According to the previous order, three people will scatter and advance. When encountering bandits with guns, they will be killed on the spot. If they meet women, children, young and old, they will not be allowed to go out. If they meet the bandit leader and refuse to surrender, they will be killed. Within twenty minutes, I will clear all the remaining enemies in the village."

Because of the threat from the great enemy at the foot of the mountain, including Wang Feiyun and other bandit leaders, 90% were busy setting up various strongholds in the mountain. In fact, there were not many bandits stationed in the mountain village at this time. The bandits just now were preparing to patrol around the village under the order of Wang Feiyun. According to the current saying, it is to check for omissions and make up for the existence of defensive blind spots.

But I didn't expect that there were not only blind spots, but also twenty tigers were put in, which could kill people if they met.

The rest of the village is really the old, weak, women and children. As long as they are humans, they will have relatives. This is a normal logic. As long as they are men, there must be women. The most common thing for bandits is to force the women to go back to be the wife of the village. However, they may not necessarily meet all the national beauty and beauty that is particularly in line with the aesthetic vision of the bandit leader, so it will naturally become the reward of the minions. In this era without family planning and TT, let alone having a child, even a primary school in this mountain is more than enough. If Liu Lang saw the children running around barefoot, he would definitely grin and feel sorry for the whole day. If he suppressed the bandits, he would even ask him to pay for the school?

After killing several bandits who were fighting stubbornly, Ling Hong locked up all the people in the village in the largest house in the entire village with the sign "Juyi Hall". He sent two soldiers to guard them, and Ling Hong took the rest of the soldiers to find a position that could block the attack of the bandits from the foot of the mountain.

The number of women and children was as high as hundreds of women and children at this time, which was completely a hot potato. He could neither resist and shot him to death like ordinary bandits, nor could he let him go. A stone thrown at him by a few eight or nine-year-old kids smashed Company Commander Ling’s forehead on the spot, which was comparable to the Dragon King’s Corps. For these children, Ling Hong was the enemy, that’s all.

However, even Ling Hong did not expect that it was these old, weak, women and children who were united in the bandits who were ready to fight with the recruit company by relying on natural barriers.

Although most of the wives are robbed and used as a warm kang, the kids are their own. The way they call the old man makes many ruthless bandits who regard their lives as hard as grass when they return to that simple little home.

What's even more terrible is that most of the people who can have wives are small leaders among bandits, and in modern terms they are the backbone among bandits.

The crisp sound of the pistol sounded and even the forwards at the foot of the mountain could be heard, not to mention the bandits not far from the copycat.

When he heard gunfire sounds from the mountainside, Wang Feiyun, who was patrolling the position with several confidants, looked dark, "Second, are you shooting in the village?"

"It seems that, and it's also the sound of the muffler, and there are quite a lot of them." Huang Qingxiang analyzed it very professionally as he listened to the constant gunfire coming from the mountainside.

"There are still quite a lot?" Wang Feiyun's face became extremely ugly.

The shell gun is a good thing, but it costs more than 100 silver coins per piece. After so many years, Wang Feiyun has only equipped his twenty or thirty little leaders with so many guns. More importantly, the backbone of the village is not on the mountain, and they are all preparing to fight the "regular army" at the foot of the mountain without any movement.

If your own gun is not there, it is naturally someone else's gun or the enemy's gun.

When the two brothers looked at each other, their faces turned pale, which was much whiter than the straw paper used in the Maosi.

Here I was thinking about how to take the enemy to the foot of the mountain. But before I could even shoot a shot, my nest was lost before I could see one of the enemy's shadows.

If it were anyone, his heart would be broken.

The lost nest is the second. The cash silver coins accumulated by QQ Baba in the past decade are the second. The key is that the back path is broken.

Wang Feiyun was confident that he would do a battle with the "regular army" who had heavy machine guns and cannons, not only the dangerous mountain situation, but also the fact that he could defend or retreat. He could fight if he could beat him. He really couldn't beat him. He took things and drilled into the mountains behind the mountain village. The mountains of Heilong Mountain that stretched hundreds of miles across the Heilong Mountain would be drizzling even if it was ten times more.

But now, the back road has been cut off.

Wang Feiyun was not 10,000 heads in his heart now, and the whole migrating African antetokounmpo was trampled over and over again.
Chapter completed!