Xie Laoer's face was a bit troubled. The elder brother was clearly taking advantage of the situation by saying this.
"Fuck you, what kind of love do you want in this place?"
Xie Baohua usually keeps his word at home. After hearing what Boss Xie said, the second brother Xie opened his mouth but did not dare to say anything. He felt a little unconvinced. If you scold my mother, wouldn't you just scold your mother? Go home and complain to your mother.
"I am willing, I am willing, I beg you to save us two siblings. I can do any job. As long as it is something you can propose, I can even go mining."
Almost everyone in Tulia's village is dead. She really doesn't want to go back to that hellish village. Even if she goes underground to dig, as long as she and her brother can survive, no matter what. Everyone will agree.
"You heard it, this girl is now my sister-in-law, she can do whatever she has to do."
Boss Xie took out another pistol from his waist. It turned out that in the army, this guy was nicknamed the Double Gun Gunslinger. He could hold two pistols and shoot left and right, and he could kill dozens of people in front of him in an instant. This is an enemy, and it can also make these people unable to react. This has been said for a long time in the battles of that year.
"This is against the rules. These are fugitives from our Rakshasa Empire. You have no right to take them away."
These people are chasing after Tulia because she is pretty, and they plan to take her back to have fun. If she is taken away by you people, then we will be full of food and chase these dozens of people. Miles away? I still have no way to explain it to my superiors after I go back.
"Take out all the cigarettes and cans you have."
Boss Xie looked back and took out two cans of meat and three packs of cigarettes from his backpack. These were for him to use on the road. Now he can only exchange his wife for his younger brother. These things are not available in the Suppression Army. It's not a valuable thing, but if it crosses the border, it can definitely be exchanged for a young girl.
A few people worked together and found a total of eight packs of cigarettes and eleven cans, which completely robbed them all.
"You won't suffer any loss."
Boss Xie pointed at the things in front of him. As long as the other party took these things and left, then the transaction would be over. However, at this moment, he was highly concentrated and winked at the little man in the distance. If If these people don't take anything, then we men will start to take action, and the cousin next to us already has two guns in his hands.
As for Xie Laoer, I can't count on him at all. At this moment, this guy's eyes are full of Tulia.
Several soldiers from the Rakshasa Empire exchanged opinions. They looked at the supplies on the ground greedily. They knew that the bread they usually eat is harder than bricks, and they don’t know how much debris is mixed into it. The cans of the Suppression Army But only officers can enjoy it, not to mention there are many women in the empire, but these cans are rare.
The leading officer smiled and nodded, then ordered the two soldiers to collect the supplies. The two sides began to slowly retreat, and the transaction was considered completed.
At this time, there was a sound of horse hooves in the distance. The leader was wearing ordinary people's clothes, followed by dozens of cavalry from the Mirosa Empire chasing after him.
The man in front was obviously injured, but he kept firing back. The people behind him also fell off their horses.
"beat…"
Let’s not talk about the situation in front of him, but Boss Xie can see clearly that the cavalry in the distance should belong to the elite army of the Rakshasa Empire. They are completely different from those running on the ground in front of him. If these people in front of him are not dealt with,
If so, when those people rush over later, we will be at an absolute disadvantage.
If you want to survive in the border area, you cannot talk about morality, especially when the two countries are at war. Therefore, the soldiers of the Rakshasa Empire who had just received the supplies and were not happy yet had a bullet hole in their forehead at this moment.
.
own people...
Boss Xie saw the pistol in the hand of the soldier at the front. It was a rifle made by the Suppression Army.
Xie Laoer also woke up at this moment, quickly pulled the Tulia sisters behind him, then found a relatively hidden place, took out his pistol and fired six bullets at the cavalry in the distance.
Although these people are all herdsmen on the border, at the request of Boss Xie, they have all undergone formal training. The training time is even slightly longer than that of the regular army, especially in terms of marksmanship. The little man can shoot one by one.
, half of the twenty or so cavalrymen in the distance were killed or injured in a short time.
The man who ran over first was seriously injured and fell from his horse.
"cover me."
Boss Xie had a feeling at this moment that that man must be our own brother. Just based on his fighting posture just now, Boss Xie felt that he was very familiar. This was the internal training of the Suppression Army.
The eldest cousin and Xie Laoer, one on the left and the other on the right, had four pistols in total. They suppressed the cavalry in the distance so that they could not raise their heads. If someone raised his head to fight back, the little man behind him would be killed immediately with one shot. The three of them
This combination suppressed more than a dozen cavalrymen.
"Hurry...take the briefcase...back to the station."
The brother was seriously injured and hit his head when he fell from his horse. He was already helpless at this moment.
Boss Xie dragged the brother behind and tried to breathe. It was already impossible to survive.
"retreat."
If there was no briefcase, according to the situation at the scene, Boss Xie would definitely lead his brothers to kill each other, but now this briefcase is very important, and it was bought with the life of the brother in front of him.
Boss Xie placed the brother under a tree and buried it with snow. After delivering the briefcase, he would definitely bury the brother in peace. Before leaving, he tore off the brother's military badge. This was also
The only thing that can determine your identity.
There was only one patrol within a radius of twenty miles, so the sound of gunfire could not call the support personnel over. They could only mount their fast horses and run back.
"Go to Mengjia Tun'er where there are thirty militiamen."
The cavalry from the Rakshasa Empire also came after them. They had killed many of them just now, and now more than twenty people came out. It should be the second batch of soldiers they were following.
The more people chasing it, the more important it becomes to understand the importance of this briefcase.
The military camp is still forty miles away from here, so we have to rely on the villages on the border for defense... This chapter has been completed!