Damn Bai Gouzi, he turned out to be such a terrifying master.
The red squad leader didn't care about his own life or death, but he shuddered when he thought about the purpose of such a terrifying fat man sneaking into the base area after killing himself and others.
"Don't be nervous, Yingzi, I'm just teaching them how to shoot." Liu Lang's smiling voice reached the ears of the despairing red squad leader.
You beat this devil to death and still laugh at them. If the red squad leader can still move, he will definitely tear that devil into pieces.
Liu Lang went from snatching the gun to firing. These moves were so fast that no one had time to react. It was obvious that the girl with big braids had just reacted and finally pulled out the revolver hidden under her jacket.
Blushing, he yelled angrily: "Yingzi, you shouted that too? Bai Gouzi, drop your gun, or I'll shoot."
"Hehe, then you can shoot, but I can smash his head first before shooting." Liu Lang smiled softly, and pressed the lowered muzzle of the gun against the head of the red squad leader.
"Sister Ying, shoot, shoot! His gun is out of bullets." The red squad leader opened his eyes angrily, wanting to yell to remind the girl with pigtails.
However, I don't know what kind of evil method Fatty Bai used. All his roars could only be muffled in his chest and he couldn't shout a single word.
"Then just shoot! If I give you the gun, none of us will survive. At worst, I will pay for Kawako's life in the future." The girl with the big braid held the gun firmly and her expression was steady as she said
It is more stable.
Let me go, has this eldest sister received special training? The performance of the girl with big braids who was not threatened by Liu Lang at all made Liu Lang look at her with admiration. She must not give up her weapon under any circumstances. This is in line with the concept of a warrior.
As for TV, almost all the protagonists will give up their weapons for their beloved heroines or comrades, but in the end they can miraculously turn things around. All the bad guys seem to have collectively broken the guns in their hands, and are counterattacked by the unarmed protagonist and eventually become scum.
This kind of brainless situation can only be called stupidity in reality.
Just like the girl with the big braid said, if I give you my weapon, not only will my comrades die, but my other comrades will also die.
If Liu Lang was the real enemy, Liu Lang dared to say that the first moment he got the gun, he would kill everyone mercilessly, and he would never be counterattacked by the enemy because of pretense at the last moment.
It's a pity that you haven't received such training after all! Looking at the girl with the big braid trying to hide the sadness in her eyes, as a soldier and an officer who has commanded thousands of people, Liu Lang knows soldiers very well.
The feeling of comrades who can trust each other behind each other, sometimes even transcends life.
Liu Lang had seen too many examples of people who risked their lives for the sake of their comrades. They even risked their lives to get back the bodies of their comrades. What's more, in this situation.
Liu Lang smiled, a bit cruel.
"Haha, okay! Then let's count one, two, and three. Maybe I can see this big brother's brain blossoming before I die. Although the old sleeve is old, the power of the round-head bullet is not small! Tsk, tsk,
At such a close distance, there must be a big hole." Liu Lang's cruel words made the girl with the big braid's originally steady hands tremble slightly, and then she suddenly heard Liu Lang yelling: "One..."
"two......"
Don't listen to that devil, shoot, shoot, kill him! The red squad leader still roared unyieldingly in his heart, and the veins popping up on his forehead reflected the incomparable anger in his heart.
He knew that this was the scary fat man trying to scare Yingzi. There were no bullets in his gun, and Yingzi only needed to shoot to end the nightmare.
However, he will be disappointed in the end.
Even an elite warrior would hesitate before such a dilemma, let alone a girl under the age of eighteen.
"Don't shoot, we'll let you go, but don't shoot." The girl with the big braids finally gave in under Liu Lang's cruel threats. Her big eyes, which were full of stubbornness just now, were filled with tears.
It dripped down.
Somehow, the painful expression on the girl with the big braid made Liu Lang feel inexplicably panicked, as if he had done something heinous.
Is there a ghost in this place? Liu Lang, who has always been a materialist, has not been as firm on the theory of ghosts and gods since he was transported through time. But at this time, he has to harden his heart, otherwise, that little revolver
Six-shot bullets are not that fun. Even if Liu Lang wants to achieve his strategic goal without hurting anyone, it is not an easy task.
He is the most powerful individual warrior, but he is still a human being after all, not a god. If he is shot, the game will be over.
"If you want me not to shoot, it's simple. Throw the gun as far as it goes. Hey, throw it behind you. The brothers over there don't want to play any tricks. They all stand in a row and don't move.
"Liu Lang bared his teeth and smiled.
The few red warriors who laughed so silently and had been secretly accumulating their strength felt cold. Fatty had already eliminated all the loopholes and completely cut off all their illusions of counterattack, unless they ignored the squad leader's life and death.
Although the squad leader had shown off the three yellow-orange bullets to them, who could guarantee that the squad leader wouldn't insert an extra bullet?
Obviously, Liu Lang did not let the braided girl hand over the gun to him, which reduced her hesitation to a certain extent. An old sleeve could hold at most five bullets, and the fat man had already fired three times.
Two bullets, and five people with the ability to move were present. No matter what, it was not a losing battle.
Liu Lang used this mentality to completely disintegrate the girl with big braids' fighting spirit.
After a few seconds of hesitation, the girl with big braids bit her lip and finally made a decision. She threw the gun back with all her strength and threw it seven or eight meters away. She looked at Liu Lang with a look of hatred, "I
It's been thrown away, let him go and you can go."
"Haha." Liu Lang suddenly laughed.
The smile made the girl with the big braid and the several red warriors become highly nervous. The one holding the javelin even sweated in his hands, but he pointed the javelin at Liu Lang with a firm look on his face.
As long as Bai Gouzi, who was carried away with himself, dared to make any move to hurt the squad leader, he would rather be shot than insert the javelin in his hand into Bai Gouzi's fat body.
But the next moment, everyone's eyes suddenly opened wide.
In fact, Bai Gouzi's next move was too unbelievable. It was even more unbelievable than what he imagined Bai Gouzi was about to do.
The fat man grabbed hold of the squad leader, lifted him up from the ground, patted him on the back, and then threw the gun in his hand to the squad leader who also had disbelief in his eyes.
The brothers are all still there, no one is missing. This is the ecstasy in the heart of the red squad leader when he finally sees his four comrades standing intact. Then, another ecstasy strikes again, and he will hug his precious rifle while sleeping.
It was also thrown away like rags.
It's really like throwing away rags.
"The gun is returned to you, go ahead!" Fatty Bai said with an indifferent expression.
...
Are you dazzled? Is it haunted? Or is the white dog crazy? The girl with the big braid and the five red warriors were stunned.
"What do you want to do?" The red squad leader, who suddenly regained his mobility and hurriedly took his precious rifle, asked involuntarily.
"For the sake of you carrying me for two days, I just did a small exercise. By the way, I want to tell you that this is not how you use the gun. Are you satisfied with this answer?" The expression on Liu Lang's face was simply...
He just threatened the girl with the big braid and was even more hateful.
Is this considered playing tricks on us? The anger of the red warriors who felt that their dignity had been damaged was completely uncontrollable.