Old Man Zhang trembled and pointed the black muzzle at the bobbin's head!

Now the bandits were all excited and watched the fun around the earthen kang. No one noticed Old Man Zhang at all.

Just now, Old Man Zhang was kicked to death. Everyone thought that he could not get up even if he got up. Even if he got up, how big a 80-year-old man could cause.

The dog-headed military advisor glanced at the corner of his eyes, and then his face changed drastically. In desperation, he pushed a bandit beside him hard to watch the fun.

Bang!

At the same time, Old Man Zhang pulled the trigger, and the fire inside the house rushed straight to the roof, and the sound was shocking!

You should know that although the barrel of a short musket is short and the range is not ideal, the power of the close range is completely enlarged. In addition, the barrel is short, so you are not afraid of explosions. Old Man Zhang installed much more gunpowder than long muskets, and this gun is destined to be quite powerful!

In an instant, the bandit who was pushed out by the dog-headed military advisor was hit by dozens of iron sand, with broken flesh and broken tendons. The huge force made his body fly and crashed straight into the bobcat on the kang.

The power of this shot is a glimpse!

Inside the house, all the bandits shrank their necks, and the hot blood instantly became cold, as if they were falling into an ice cave, and the cold air reached the Tianling Gai from the soles of their feet!

Especially the bobcat, who was about to get started, was shocked by the loud noise, and suddenly another ragged corpse flew over, which scared him so much that he shivered in an instant, his eyes turned black and despaired!

For a moment, the room was silent as if it was a cicada, and the needles fell to him, and the silence was a little terrible.

"Mom, it's a slap!"

After a long time, the bobcat reacted first, with his eyes wide open, he grabbed his pants with one hand and jumped off the earthen kang, took out the turtle box with the other hand, and came to Zhang's old man jumping a few times.

"I'm so tired of living, I think you're tired of living!"

As he said that, the bobcat raised the turtle box and slapped it on Old Man Zhang's head one by one.

"Don't hit my grandpa, I'll listen to you in everything!" Hua'er was dressed in rags, threw herself to the ground and cried bitterly, begging.

But the lynx turned a deaf ear to the point, his eyes were full of violence and his expression was extremely fierce.

After a few steps, Old Man Zhang was dying, with blood dripping from his head and flowing all over the floor.

Seeing this, the leopard took a breath and did not take action.

"Take this old man to the stage yard!"

Upon hearing this, two bandits carried the old man Zhang, who was so angry that he walked towards the stage yard.

The leopard threw Huaer onto the earthen kang again, but no longer moved. After brewing for a long time, he could only slap Huaer two big shots.

"I'm so crumbly, I'm going to cut you into pieces!" The bobcat said viciously, walked off the earthen kang, came to the door of the house, kicked the wooden door with a bang, and then walked towards the stage yard.

Inside the house, several bandits looked at each other.

"Military advisor, why did the second master leave like this? The main thing has not been done yet!" A bandit spoke out.

The Dog-headed Military Advisor clapped his hands and sighed: "Oh, I guess the Second Master was shocked just now!"

"Will it... be defecating?"

"Damn, you kid don't want to live anymore!" The dog-headed military advisor hit the bandit's head and warned:

"If the second master hears you say this, he will kill you boy!"

In an instant, the bandit quickly covered his mouth and was silent.

This is the most basic evidence to prove a man. No man wants to let people know that he is not good. As the military advisor said, if the second master knew that he said this, he would probably not be able to survive tonight.

After following the Bobbito for so many years, he knew how cruel the Bobbito's methods were. Killing people was like crushing an ant to death, insignificant!

The flower was dressed in rags, her eyes were distracted, and she was hiding in the corner of the kang, choking alone.

A bald bandit saw the flower that looked as beautiful as a flower and as its name, and his heart became energetic. He rubbed his hands and was like climbing onto the kang.

But when he was halfway through, he was grabbed by the dog-headed military advisor and pulled him down from the ground.

"Male Gobi, this is the woman that the second master likes. You don't want to live anymore!"

The dog-headed military advisor caught this bald bandit, and he was just a big-eared post.

He looked at the delicate and dripping flowers and the branches of the flowers were trembling. I felt pity, and a sense of evil fire rose in my heart, and I felt dry mouth.

He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, waved his hand and said to the bald bandits inside the house:

"Look at this little girl. If you lose a hair, you will know the second master's methods!"

After saying that, the dog-headed military advisor turned his head and walked towards the stage yard.

Hearing this, the bald bandits in the house, who were so confused that they shuddered, and their minds became much clearer.

...

In the theater yard, more than a dozen bandits held 38 large covers and two crooked handles, surrounding the villagers of Zhangjiawan in the center.

The bonfire rose, and the fire that soared into the sky illuminated everyone's face, with different expressions.

In the fire, Old Mrs. Zhang's body had already curled up in a ball, and could only vaguely identify the human shape. The oil was refined by the flames and the burning squeaked.

Suddenly, two bandits carried Old Man Zhang over and threw him among the villagers.

The villagers immediately surrounded Mr. Zhang and bandaged him, but the latter was old and suffered such severe injuries. It seemed that he could exert a lot of energy and inlet it was almost out of reach.

"The bandits who were killed by thousands of swords beat Uncle Zhang like this!"

"Damn it, sooner or later, I will join the Eighth Route Army and destroy these gangsters!"

“…”

When the villagers saw Old Man Zhang’s miserable situation, they were all indignant. If they were not for being unarmed, they would have fought with the bandits long ago!

"Flowers...flowers..." Old Man Zhang murmured as he died.

"Uncle, how is the flower?" Zhang Dayou grabbed Old Man Zhang's hand and asked.

After a period of easing, Zhang Dayou's injuries have stabilized and he is completely awake. The tragedy of losing his mother did not make him lose his mind.

"Huaer..." When Old Man Zhang died, his mind was already confused, and he kept muttering his granddaughter's name.

Everyone suddenly felt something was wrong.

When the bandits came, many people hid their girls and children, for fear of causing trouble to the bandits, and for fear of being destroyed by the bandits and cutting off the incense. So they knew that Old Man Zhang also hid his granddaughter.

At that moment, Old Man Zhang kept talking about flowers, afraid that the latter would be in danger.

Immediately, several older women choked up and said, "Uncle Zhang's son and daughter-in-law were killed by the Japanese a few years ago, leaving only Huaer and Uncle Zhang to depend on each other. But now, the two of them have been persecuted by bandits..."

"God, open your eyes and take a look!"

An atmosphere of sadness spread among the crowd.

"Brother Dayou, let's fight with this group of bandits!" A middle-aged man's eyes were red and his expression was angry.
Chapter completed!