"Damn it, fight with them!"

All the villagers were looking for handy weapons in the courtyard, some were holding sticks, some found a fork, and some were half a piece of blue brick. Then everyone was guarding the gate and walls. As soon as the bandits came in, they picked up the things in their hands and greeted them!

Seven or eight bandits walked to the gate, stopped and shouted to the yard:

"My fellow villagers, come out and let's have a good talk!"

"Talk about you Male Gobi!"

Zhang Dayou cursed, then lifted a large piece of bluestone weighing five or six kilograms, and threw it out of the wall with force.

"Ah! Damn, you uncle, you shot me in the foot!"

A scream came from outside the wall, but responded to him by more stones and half bricks.

For a moment, the bandits in the alley outside the door were smashed to cry and shouting at their parents, and they were a little busy.

"Male Gobi, fight me!"

An angry shout came from outside the door, and then the sound of the three-eight large covers and crooked handles sounded. The bullet penetrated the wooden door and hit the yard!

In an instant, wood chips flew, and several villagers were unable to avoid it. They were hit by bullets and fell to the ground to wail.

"Quick! Everyone retreated!" Zhang Dayou was so anxious that tears were almost falling.

However, the bricks and tiles thrown out earlier angered the bandits, and the bandits would not give up until they finished shooting the bullets in the gun.

Moreover, the bandits did not shoot just a little, and they knew that the villagers must be ambushing behind the door, so they kept shooting in a fan shape outside the door.

"Hurry, the others hurriedly hid in the house!"

In response to this, Zhang Dayou, the president of the Farmers' Rescue Association, could only command the villagers to avoid bullets and arrange for women, girls, children and elderly people to go into the house to avoid bullets.

Within a moment, the wooden door was already full of holes and finally overwhelmed and collapsed with a bang!

The bandits knew that the villagers had no bullets and no scruples, so they jumped into the yard one after another.

Seeing this, the man from the Farmer Rescue Association picked up the stick and fork in his hand and rushed towards the bandits.

But they were not the opponents of bandits holding guns. The gunshots rang out, and villagers kept falling down. Even Zhang Dayou was shot in the thigh, and at the end they were dragged into the house by a villager!

At this moment, everyone was surrounded by bandits and fell into a desperate situation.

The bullet hit the doors and windows of the houses, and the villagers hid in the house, squatting on the ground with their heads in their arms.

The bandit in the lead raised his hand to signal the shooting to stop, then walked up and stepped on the head of a villager who was hit by a bullet and was still breathing. He shouted to the house:

"I have changed my mind and decided to let the girls in you go and let them come out!"

"Pooh!"

Inside the house, Zhang Dayou cursed: "Turn your mother, you can soak things (the dialect of the northwest of Shanxi and northwest refers to a fetus that has not grown up)!"

The bandit was not angry, but raised the 38th cover in his hand and stabbed it with a bayonet on the arm of the villagers under him!

"ah!"

The villagers on the ground screamed, and everyone in the house felt heartbroken. Many people covered their mouths and burst into tears.

"If you don't agree, I will pick you one by one!"

As he said that, he turned the 38th cover in his hand, and the bayonet kept stirring the villagers' wounds.

The villagers screamed even more!

"Male Gobi!"

When Zhang Dayou heard the bandits abuse the villagers, his eyes turned red. He ignored the obstruction of others and suddenly pushed open the door and staggered out of the house.

"Transfer to your mother, I have the ability to come to your grandpa!"

As he said that, the few men left behind the farmer rescue association also jumped out of the door, holding a wooden stick in his hands, and staring at the bandits in the yard.

The bandit's little head chuckled. Although the villagers were aggressive, everything was futile in front of the bullets. They were pale and powerless. As long as the gun was in hand, they were not afraid of this group of mud sticks at all.

"Hehe, you guys are a man!"

The bandit head raised the 38th cover in his hand and pointed it at Zhang Dayou.

"What a pity, you are from the Farmer Rescue Association. You are wearing a pair of pants with Tujiaolu. I can't keep you!"

As he said that, he pulled the bolt and pushed the bullet into the chamber.

Zhang Dayou's chewed his teeth. If he had been shot in the leg, he would have been unable to move forward and give the bandit a sudden move.

Even so, he did not have any fear and stared at the bandit leader fiercely.

When the bandit saw the villager in front of him being pointed at the head by a gun, he not only did not have the slightest fear of the gun, but became more and more angry. He immediately became angry and put his finger on the trigger.

"Damn it, something that doesn't know the truth!"

call out!

Suddenly, just as the bandit was about to shoot, a sound of wind broke out in the yard. Although the sound was not loud, everyone listened to it.

In an instant, a stream of blood spurted from the bandit's head. Looking at his head, a blood hole the size of a little finger suddenly appeared, and blood flowed.

The bandit's face was dull, his body shook, and then he fell to the ground!

"Damn!"

The remaining bandits were stunned and turned around quickly, pointing their guns at the darkness.

They had no idea what happened at all, but looking at the wounds of the bandits on the ground, it was obvious that the bullets were penetrated, but where did the bullets come from?

They didn't hear the gunshot at all, they only heard a "swelling" sound, and a bloody hole appeared on the bandit's head!

In an instant, the yard was silent, and the needles could be heard, leaving only a heavy breathing sound.

Fear spread among the bandits, and each bandit was silent and wet with cold sweat.

Even the villagers who were among the farmers' rescue associations were stunned and dumbfounded.

But no matter how the bandits died, they wanted to laugh happily at this moment.

"Gudong~"

A bandit swallowed with difficulty and glanced around the courtyard.

At this moment, there were only two scattered torches in the yard, and everyone could only see each other's outlines clearly. As for the yard outside the torches, it was dark in the abyss and could not see five fingers.

It is this unknown in the dark that makes every bandit feel cold as if falling into an ice cave!

Suddenly, another dull sound came.

Expensive!

A bullet shot out of the darkness and accurately hit a bandit in the chest!

The bandit looked at the bloody hole in his chest, touched it, looked at the blood-stained palm, and his eyes rolled, and h fell straight to the ground!

“There’s there!”

A bandit reacted first, shouted, then raised the crooked handle in his hand, and shot it in the darkness.

In an instant, gunfire sounds in the yard and earth chips are everywhere, which is quite lively.

The bandits did not give up until they were empty when they were empty when they were empty.

The machine gunner swallowed hard and said to another bandit beside him:
Chapter completed!