Chapter 19 Thunder on the Ground
This mine, located deep in the Taihang Mountains, is actually not big. It looks very small for the purpose of secrecy and concealment. Apart from a few coal piles and mine caves, the overall building is only one three-story brick building, a large warehouse and a small courtyard where more than a dozen managers live. For management needs, we concentrated all the poor miners of more than 200 people in the three-story brick building, and the more than ten companions with the will of will are responsible for comforting them. As for the injured and captured supervisors and worshippers, they are all held in the small room on the third floor.
I know that if King Wu Mu really comes, it will be a storm attack, so I don’t leave much attention. I directly broke all the legs of these people and then knocked them out one by one to ensure that once the chaos comes, these people will not cause us much trouble.
Next is the work of Carpenter Wang. Based on the Soul-Destroying Slave Formation, he will use the participating materials to rearrange it and try to create a formation that can barely defend against these three-story brick buildings.
Although it is not of much use, it can give people some psychological comfort at this moment.
Then we took turns to watch, while those who were not on the turn would rest cross-legged, rest, and wait for what would happen peacefully - perhaps it was the rage of King Wu Mu, or perhaps it was the reinforcements brought by Yang Jie.
With these more than 200 miserable miners, we have no other choice.
Since we have saved them and given hope, we should try not to let the bubble burst and become a desperate fear.
So we finally waited for King Wumu.
As I expected, as the head of the Taihang Wu family, this person is not a guy who is used to fighting alone. Moreover, according to the little white fox who came back from the forest to report the news, in addition to bringing more than 20 teams of masters, he also brought fifteen gunmen. All of these gunmen were carrying miniature submachine guns. Judging from the style, it felt like they should have been smuggled from the opposite side of southern Yunnan.
It is reported that King Wu Mu is in charge of the white powder market in the entire nearby area and is very close to the drug dealers who are inseparable from swords and guns. It is normal to have so many guns.
It’s just a battle between practitioners. If you use a gun, it’s really too unprotective.
However, if we talk about guns, we who have received professional military training would not be afraid. At this moment, we also took out the guns and bullets we collected from the mine arsenal, and then Zhang Liyun sneaked into the darkness.
That night, he was the only person who had neither rested nor kept a watch. He had been tinkering with something all night, and it was time to see the results.
In terms of number of people, our side has a decisive disadvantage, because putting aside the mentally retarded miners who are powerless, there are a lot of plans here. There are only eight of us, and there are more than forty of the other side.
So if the quantity does not have an advantage, then we can only find compensation from other places.
When King Wu Mu walked out of the forest to the road in front of the mine, I happened to appear at the entrance of the mine, alone, facing a large group of aggressive guys, to be honest, I really felt like a lone hero.
I stopped, and King Wu Mu stood calmly twenty meters in front of me, and the group of people behind him surrounded him like stars, neatly and uniformly, like a unit.
The two looked at each other, their eyes intertwined in the air.
Silence, death-like silence.
After a while, King Wu Mu sighed: "Chen Zhicheng, you are really an annoying guy. You have no sign of your eyes and don't know how to advance and retreat. I think if you leave you in the world again, this will be an insult to me!"
It was really a pleasant thing to make this guy have a headache. My lips curled up and I smiled slightly, "So you paid the money and asked the Ting to come over to assassinate my uncle and me?"
King Wu Mu frowned and said in a cold voice: "Chen Zhicheng, don't think that you can challenge me if you kill a so-called number one killer in the world. If your master comes here himself, I will endure it. But you - Humph, I really think that I and the fast gunman who missed the attack from the Pavilion, who flew thousands of miles away, right? Now I will appear in front of you. Tell me, what do you want to do?"
I said calmly: "If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend others. If someone offends me, I will die!"
"I want me to die? Haha, it's such a joke. There are countless people in the world who want me to die. However, decades have passed, has anyone ever gotten his wish?" King Wu Mu looked up and smiled a few times as if he heard a big joke. Then his face suddenly became cold. He waved his hand and said sternly: "If you want me to die, then you go to hell first!"
With his order, the gunman behind him raised the submachine gun in his hand without saying a word, and then fired at me.
Twist, Twist!
The wars of practitioners are usually solved by swords, fists and various means, but I have never heard of using a gun - this is a tradition and a hidden rule. Anyone who violates it will be despised by everyone. However, the shamelessness of the Golden Flower Prince seemed to have been learned from this person. This sudden action was really unexpected.
However, since I dared to do so, I was naturally well prepared. When those people moved their wrists and their eyes floated over, I was already hiding behind the wall.
I heard a crackling gunshot outside, and the whistling sound passed by, making people frightened, and shouted: "King Wu Mu, if you have the ability, come and fight me. What kind of method is it to use a gun?"
King Wu Mu's disdain came from outside: "What era is it, and he still sticks to those bad rules and deserves to be killed!"
When he said this, I felt something thrown over my head. When I squinted my eyes, I suddenly felt a trembling. Then I ran away quickly and hid in a pile of coal. Before I could hide it, a huge thunder sounded. A big pit appeared where I was standing and half of the walls outside collapsed, a mess.
The other party did not follow the rules as soon as he came up, but I was not panicked at all. Instead, I raised the corners of my mouth, showed a knowing smile, and then shouted to the side: "King Wu Mu said not to follow the rules of the world, so let's follow his rules!"
As soon as he finished speaking, six guns appeared at several commanding heights in the mine and began to suppress the shooting in front of the mine.
Although the weapons here in the mine are not advanced, half of them are double-barrel hunting rifles and half are imitation 54 pistols made in Qinghai. Such firepower has suppressed the opponent's arrogant arrogance.
However, these guns did not have the firepower of more than a dozen micro-submachine guns. After a burst of fire, they were immediately suppressed.
The purpose of these guns was not to hurt people, but to drive the enemy to our predetermined location as much as possible. Just as the opponent's submachine gun poured out bullets in a storm, I blew a whistle at Zhang Liyun, who was ambushing in the distance - the whistle means that the enemy can be opened.
So at the moment when the whistle was not falling, I heard a deafening explosion. The explosion was so terrifying that it shook back and forth throughout the mountains, with a long lingering sound.
The explosion used half of the mine stock of explosives, and was controlled by Zhang Liyun, a former member of the secret force, and then detonated.
The earth was trembling, as if thousands of people were running, and then the dust was noisy, and the pungent smell of explosives mixed with the rolling waves of air blew towards all directions, making people unable to help but squint.
When I came out again, the curb in front of the mine was simply a Shura hell. With several explosion points as the midpoint, several huge mud pits suddenly appeared, with broken legs and burnt corpses everywhere. Some did not die immediately, rolling on the ground with charred bodies, while others were covered in flames and screaming shrillly. More people fell to the ground and groaned in pain. The blood penetrated the ground wet, making people feel scared.
I shook my ears that kept roaring, and pushed out my energy before I could hear the sound. Then I saw a blood-colored circle appearing in the middle of the huge mud pit. After a while, I saw that the center of the circle was King Wu Mu, the head of the Taihang Wu family.
In the explosion just now, he did not suffer much damage, and may be affected by the explosion's shock wave, so his face turned a little blue.
But when he saw the miserable situation around him, his blue face turned black.
After an explosion, there were only nine people who could stand beside King Wu Mu. As for the rest, they either turned into corpses or fell seriously injured and had no power to fight anymore.
I returned to the place where I was standing, and then said to King Wu Mu, who looked cold, "I actually didn't finish a sentence just now, that is, if we talk about other methods, we may not be as good as you, just don't think about it. Since you force us to break through the bottom line, then you will be the one who suffers!"
Bang, bang, bang!
Just as I was talking, the gunshots rang out again, but the gun was released by seven swords. Unfortunately, no one shot was hit.
Faced with a top expert like King Wu Mu, using a gun is actually a burden.
I waved my hand and the guns stopped suddenly. Qi Jian threw down the gun in his hand, but took out the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword, and then appeared behind me one after another. The King Wu Mu on the opposite side said with gritted teeth: "I haven't been angry for a long time, and I haven't wanted to kill a guy so much. Now, I want to say, you're dead!"
I pulled out the Blood-Drinking Cold Light Sword and said calmly: "This sentence is what I want to say to you, let's encourage you together!"
Chapter completed!