Lin Kun threw away the sniper rifle in his hand and jumped out of the hole-riddled stone wall in the yard. After a burst of shooting from the Desert Eagle King in his hand, it changed into a black and white ghost beast. The people in the dark saw only the cold light and came over.
But he didn't have any chance to dodge, and even before he could scream, he fell to the ground and died.
"MD, shame on you!"
Eight fingers dropped the rifle in his hand and held his signature double-row short-barreled shotgun in his hand. After two gunshots, four people fell in front of him.
Prime Minister Long followed closely behind, and Tongshan and Tieshan also jumped out. They were not very good at using guns to begin with, but after jumping out, their ideas were followed.
Jiang Shiting was about to jump out, but was stopped by Mei Yu, who said firmly with a firm look: "You stay and take care of Feng Biao, Shao Chong, and the rest of them."
These people refer to Awu and others.
Before Jiang Shiting could protest, Mei Yu had already climbed over the wall and jumped out. Jiang Shiting waved her fist bitterly. On the one hand, Awu has more than thirty big men. Can he take care of her? Besides, these big men let her
Women take care of?
Ah Wu shouted at the villagers under him and wanted to jump out to support him, but as soon as he started shouting, he was interrupted by a sharp shout from Jiang Shiting.
"Just stay here!"
"Miss Jiang..."
Ah Wu looked at Jiang Shiting with a puzzled expression, "Mr. Lin and the others have already rushed out. We have to go out to support them. We cannot let them die in vain."
Jiang Shiting said: "You won't help them if you go out, you will only lose your life, and maybe it will distract them. You quickly arrange for people to guard the surroundings of the yard. As long as those people outside don't rush in, we will still have
hope!"
Avudao: "But..."
Jiang Shiting said with determination: "It's nothing but, hurry up and make arrangements."
Ah Wu, who usually arranged for others, obeyed under Jiang Shiting's force and quickly ordered the men in the yard to guard and not let anyone in.
The war was dark and dark, and Lin Kun, Ba Zhi, Long Daxiang, Mei Yu, and Tongshan Tieshan, who had narrowly escaped death countless times on the battlefield, were scattered in different directions and slaughtered. Their clothes were dyed red with blood.
Blood splattered on their faces, and there seemed to be more and more enemies in the dark, and they couldn't kill them all no matter how hard they killed them.
It lasted for about twenty minutes. Mei Yu, Tongshan, and Tieshan could no longer bear it. They had almost exhausted all the strength in their bodies the night before. Although they had rested in the past two days, they had not fully recovered at all, and they were seriously overdrafted.
The body is not so easy to recover.
On a high cliff near Qinghe Village, two figures in black appeared again. They looked at the fierce battle below the village, with proud and sinister smiles on their faces.
"The man named Lin probably won't survive this time." One of the men in black said.
"Yes, with so many people besieging us, and with the burden of a group of fools from Qinghe Village, even if we are not killed by those people called by Ruan Tong Agu, we will still be dragged to death."
"A hero, his heroic spirit gives him a high prestige in the world, but heroes are sometimes too stubborn and don't know how to think about themselves." (10)
"Haha, the less he thinks about himself, the better it is for us. I've had enough of this place. I like the wine and women in big cities."
"Don't worry, this battle will be over soon. Let's have a drink when we get back, find a few more women, and treat ourselves."
…
"Kill!"
Two men in black were enjoying themselves on the cliff. Suddenly, from all directions in Qinghe Village, there were loud shouts of killing. Someone was coming to kill them. It was a group of people, a large group of people!
The shouts of killing made the whole valley tremble. The birds and beasts in the forest were not scared away by the sound of bullets and guns, but they were all scared away by the shouts of killing.
The two men in black were stunned. They looked at the large fire that suddenly lit up at the bottom of the mountain. They were stunned for two seconds, and then their faces suddenly lit up, "Great, there are reinforcements here again."
Another man in black smiled conspiratorially: "Yes, this way the man named Lin will die faster. It seems that we can set off and return tomorrow."
"No, just tonight."
"Ha ha!"
The two laughed heartily. The laughter lasted for less than two seconds and suddenly froze on their faces. The expressions on their faces became surprised. They saw a group of people from all directions rushing into the battlefield, but they were not at all.
Instead of heading towards Lin Kun and the others, they started to kill those who attacked Lin Kun and the others.
The brutality of the battle soared again...
Justice from ancient times to the present requires heroes to uphold justice. Sometimes heroes are weak. At this time, everyone needs to stand up. When everyone becomes a hero and is willing to bleed for justice, then justice is
No matter how late it is, it will eventually come.
It's dawn...
Qinghe Village was reduced to ruins, with smoke rising from the collapsed houses. Crows gathered in the surrounding woods, attracted by the putrid smell of corpses, as well as some carnivorous jackals and wild dogs.
Countless dead bodies lay on the ground. In the battle last night, Lin Kun and the others finally won. The person who came to add more troops was none other than Si Sheng. Not only did Si Sheng lead the people of Sijia Village, but also many people from other surrounding villages.
Look at the oppressed people. They have taken up arms and vowed to fight the evil in the mountains to the end. Even if they bleed and behead, they don't want future generations to live in such a miserable way.
Everyone gathered together, and Si Sheng introduced Lin Kun to the leaders of several other villages he had brought. There were more than 4,000 people gathered together. The vastness of the Grawu Mountains actually has a population of more than 100,000 or hundreds of thousands.
The more than 4,000 people are only a small part of them, and there are many more people who are unwilling to be oppressed and are waiting and watching.
You can search Wei Xing Gong Zhong Qi: Internet text Er Du, which contains a lot of spoilers outside the domain; (zero one)
After this battle ends tonight, more people will come to join them.
…
Ruan Tong Agu was so angry that he almost vomited blood. After the battle last night, only the eldest and sixth of the Eight Vajras were left alive. The eldest of the Eight Vajras stood in front of Ruan Tong Agu, lowering his head very low, "Actually, our sect
I already have all the advantages, but..."
"I don't listen to your explanation. In fact, almost all the people we sent out were killed by the villagers who wanted to rebel!" Ruan Thong Agu roared loudly.
There were other leaders in the room. These individuals were all princes under Ruan Tong Agu. There were twelve of them with meritorious service, including Wu Yuansheng and others before the meeting.
The failure last night made everyone look ugly. Ruan Tong Agu faced everyone's resentful eyes and could only take a deep breath and comfort him: "Everyone, these unruly people in the mountains are going to rebel. This is what we have done in advance."
No one has thought of it, but don’t worry, as long as we kill the person named Lin, everything will be over. I have an informant in his place, and it’s time to start!” (To be continued)