Liu Lang's expression was simply outrageous, in everyone's eyes.
The girl with big braids couldn't help but have the idea of slapping the fat man with a tree branch, which she couldn't control at all.
"Hey, don't stare at me. This is me. If we were on the battlefield, you would all be done." Liu Lang sneered.
The red warriors were embarrassed by their anger.
Yes, what Fatty said was absolutely correct. With his skills, after restraining the squad leader, three shots were enough to kill three people. If he wanted to, Yingzi, who was slower to react, wouldn't even have a chance to draw his gun.
As for the blunderbuss in the hands of himself and others, what kind of threat could they really pose to him? It seems that with his terrifying skills, it would be difficult.
"Come on, for example, don't glare at me. The gun is already loaded with bullets! When you see me entering the attack posture, why don't you shoot immediately? Do you have to aim? But at a distance of 2 meters, you just need to shoot
A gun can give the enemy a huge deterrent, instead of letting him easily hide next to the woman in the half second you aim. What’s even more funny is that you have already confirmed that the opponent has no weapons after searching him, but when you look at
When you come across a wooden stick, you have to instinctively dodge it. If at this time, you hold your gun and stare at your enemy, you will never be so passive in the future!" Liu Lang's words made the red squad leader
Face flushed.
If the gun hadn't been out of bullets, the wooden stick dropped by Liu Lang's feet would have really made the red squad leader have the urge to shoot himself in the head.
"And you, yes, I destroyed your blunderbuss with one shot, but so what? A soldier can't kill the enemy except with a gun? Is it possible that a blunderbuss that grows up to 1.5 meters cannot be used as an iron rod? Even if it grows to 1.5 meters, the blunderbuss cannot be used as an iron rod.
The gun in my hand still has two rounds of bullets, but there are four of you, and I rushed over at the first time. How can I still be incapable of doing anything? How about the courage of you red soldiers to charge in a hail of enemy bullets?" Liu Lang said without mercy.
The criticism made those four red soldiers so overwhelming that they couldn't even raise their heads.
Of course Liu Lang knew that they were the most fearless warriors in this country. They did not lack courage, but now they still lacked the necessary fighting skills. Just when they were stunned, they had lost the initiative on the battlefield.
"And you, your eyes are the biggest, but you are the stupidest. Let me ask you, no matter who it is, who cares most about killing others or surviving?" Liu Lang looked at the boss with his eyes wide open, and the words gushing out of his eyes.
The girl with big braids whose anger could almost turn her into a roasted pig.
"If it's Bai Gouzi, of course he has to survive, but if it's us, we'd rather die than avenge our comrades." The girl with the big braid gave a decisive answer that was very red.
Liu Lang also knew that they would definitely do this.
"Yeah! You think I'm a white dog, so I must want to live, right? Since I want to live, why would I trade my precious life with him?" Liu Lang asked in reply, getting very angry.
The girl with braids was speechless.
"So you have to remember that you must not drop your weapons at any time, even if the enemy threatens your most precious person. Only if you are alive can you have the chance to kill the enemy. Otherwise, you and your
All the comrades will be killed by the enemy." Liu Lang felt as if he had transformed into an instructor. He tried not to look at the big braided girl's big eyes, which were about to shed tears, and continued: "Don't believe it, you think you lost your gun.
From far away, no one can get it? What a joke. As long as I catch you, will they pounce on you like crazy? As long as they have the same thoughts as you and look forward and backward, sooner or later, that gun will not be in my bag?
What's more, do I need a gun to deal with you?"
Liu Lang criticized them one by one mercilessly, criticizing the red warriors and the girl with big braids who had made various mistakes, making them doubt their life.
Are they such scumbags? In front of a white dog.
However, they couldn't find anything to refute what Liu Lang said. What was even more painful was that if they followed what he said, they found that the result would definitely be worse than the scary fat man holding an empty gun.
It would be better if they tied their hands and feet.
Even if the gun in his hand really still has bullets.
After a long silence, the red squad leader looked bitter, but his eyes were more alert: "Who are you?"
"I am a businessman." Liu Lang pointed to the small baggage carried by a red soldier, "That is the deposit I brought."
Everyone, including the girl with big braids, was speechless for a while.
Can you talk a little more about the ghost fight? If the businessmen in the white area are so powerful, and the bald boss organizes this group of businessmen to encircle and suppress them, the effect will definitely be much stronger than that of the white dogs.
"Come on, let's go! Take me to see your Section Chief Liu, he will know who I am." Liu Lang saw that he was already pretending to be cool, so he had to retreat quickly! Otherwise, these serious seniors would not stand still.
I have to ask Chou Yinmao here.
Seeing that some of them had no intention of moving, Liu Lang had no choice but to say: "Don't worry, no matter how hard I fight, I'm just one person. Now I don't even have a stick, how can I lead you? The seat of the entire red regime."
Not to mention the hundreds of thousands of troops! There must be thousands of people in your county alone! Are you worried about what kind of trouble I can make?"
Liu Lang's words made several red warriors blush collectively. Liu Lang's words were indeed correct. No matter how good a person is at fighting, he is still just one person.
"Let's go, I want to see what you want to do? We have beaten hundreds of thousands of white dogs, why are we still afraid of you?" The girl with the big braid also picked up her pistol at this time, although her mouth was full of smoke.
Cruel, but he didn't protest by clapping his pistol at Liu Lang.
After this little episode, Liu Lang's treatment was much better. No one tied up the New Year pig anymore, and no one kicked his butt randomly.
Except for the wary glances that the girl with big braids glanced at her from time to time, Liu Lang couldn't help but want to shrink his head. Intuitively, Liu Lang always felt as if he had done something he shouldn't have done.
Damn it, I didn’t do anything wrong! Liu Lang tortured his heart countless times and thought that he absolutely did not covet the girl with big pigtails at all, but Liu Lang still felt speechless. The girl with big pigtails seemed to
There was a smell that was very good, although Liu Lang's keen sense of smell told him that it was the smell of sweat.
But really, that smell made Liu Lang feel very warm. It was as warm as when his mother hugged him.
Maybe it's all because of their surname Lang! Liu Lang could only give himself such an explanation that was definitely not an explanation.
From the red squad leader on down, several Red Army soldiers did not talk to Liu Lang, and their faces were always miserable. Liu Lang even felt that these "seniors" would cry if he were not here.
Is it because he was "educated" too harshly at that time? Liu Lang felt a little guilty in his heart. After all, they were still farmers a year or even a few months ago, and the brutal battles in the next few years will shape them into
Become an Iron Warrior.
"Can you tell me why you are crying all the time? Can't even the mighty red warriors bear a small defeat?" Liu Lang finally couldn't help it anymore.
"Afraid of failure? The chairman said that failure is success." The red squad leader, who had never spoken, replied angrily.
"Then..." Liu Lang was speechless. The old man Taizu should be the mother! Are you so good at translating?
"My three bullets are gone. That was specially rewarded by the platoon leader." The red squad leader finally expressed his sadness.
When facing Liu Lang's gun, the red squad leader was not afraid but was angry. When he talked about his three bullets, his eyes actually filled with tears.
A strong warrior shed tears just for three bullets.