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Chapter 1170 Republic of China: Ruthless young marshal, don't come here! (44)

"The leader is actually...Bo Shaozheng!!!"

The last three words, the voice was so frightened that it was distorted and deformed.

It can be imagined that the person who speaks must have a very exciting facial expression at this moment.

It is also possible to imagine how fearful these people are towards Bo Shaozheng.

Moreover, since ancient times, bandits have been afraid of officials.

So, the next second—

They turned around and shouted, "Run!"

But how can one run over four hooves of a horse with just two legs?

What's more, they had already unloaded their weapons just now.

This is a unilateral massacre—

In just a few breaths, all the bandits who escaped from the sea of ​​fire except for Chen Biao, died under Bo Shaozheng's accurate and perverted guns, and the people behind him had no chance to take action.

The corpse fell to the ground like a Miguno card.

Bo Shaozheng rode his horse without pausing, and even his eyes did not change for a moment. He continued to follow the winding path that Chen Biao and his friends specially opened to the Heifeng Village on the mountain to facilitate transportation of the robbed goods, and rode their horses upwards.

Even these bandits abandoned the village and fled. No matter how smart Bo Shaozheng had, he could not imagine what kind of tragic shape the Black Wind Village on the mountain would be.

The heart seemed to be pinched hard by a big hand, tightening it, tightening it again...

-

On the mountain, Black Wind Village.

When the entire village finally left nothing and was burned completely by the fire, the strange and bright red fire in the sky gradually faded out by itself.

The Black Wind Village was destroyed overnight. No, the flat ground with only broken walls and ruins can no longer be called Black Wind Village.

Chen Biao, who was abandoned by many brothers who had "birth and death", felt sorry for the destruction of his hard work when he saw the endgame in front of him, and was frightened by the strange extinguishing of the fire just now. He was stunned for a moment.

I couldn't help but weaken my legs and slowly kneeled down...

"Let's go, let's run..."

The woman's nervous and trembling and weak voice rang out in a low voice, and the sound of footsteps was squeaking.

Chen Biao put his hand around his waist, and a scarlet color flashed in his eyes.

He forgot-

The Black Wind Village is gone, but there are still women who were captured before today, but they are also locked in the dungeon!

The women pushed and shoved each other out of the dungeon, and were happy when they saw the scene outside!

Someone lowered his voice and said in surprise: "That lady did not lie to us. We can finally go home, let's go..."

"Let's go? Where do you want to go?"

As the woman said with a waist, she heard a ferocious smile full of hostility falling from her head.

At the same time, the cold metal muzzle hit the woman's temple, making her face stiff in a cautious and humble smile and surprise that were originally hanging on her face!

"How did you escape? Who opened the door for you? Did your accomplices release the fire in Heifeng Village? Huh?"

After several questions in a row, Chen Biao became more and more excited as he spoke, and he wished he could shoot these women immediately!

"Don't you say it? If you don't talk about it, my bullets don't have eyes!"..

The woman begged for mercy tremblingly, "No, no, Brother Biao, this has nothing to do with us... it's her, it's her--"

As he said that, the woman pointed her finger backwards!

The women who had all escaped from the dungeon, fearing that they would get into trouble, suddenly panic and turn their backs on their side and identify the "culprit"—
Chapter completed!
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