Jun Jiuling - Chapter 216
[Chapter 53 1 Battle Hualien]
The battle formation has long since dispersed, everyone is working hard for themselves, and there are bandits approaching the carriage in the gap.
“Kill!” the senior executive shouted, slashing the knife in his hand fiercely.
Regardless of whether the posture is right or not, professional or unprofessional, now I can’t care so much anymore, I just need to cut people.
The bandit avoided, turned his head and was slashed to death by the guard who arrived in time.
The senior executive breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment a fierce wind came from behind him. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a bandit appearing from nowhere, and he raised his knife and slashed down with a ferocious smile.
At this angular speed, he could not avoid it, and the guards next to him were entangled by others and could not be saved.
Now dead.
Did he die like this?
Not bad too.
The senior executives only felt that their minds were blank, but they seemed to have no fear.
Is this what it feels like to die?
But the next moment came a loud shout, and a wooden stick flew straight out of the car, penetrating the thief’s chest like lightning.
With a click, both the knife and the bandit fell at the feet of the senior executive, and the knife barely rubbed the edge of the senior executive’s shoes.
This is.. the
senior executive looked over and saw Lei Zhonglian jumped out of the car. His hand was still holding the wooden stick that penetrated the bandit, and the other hand was also holding a wooden stick. Standing on the frame, leaning, but it doesn’t look funny, but rather majestic.
The corner of the executive’s mouth twitched.
“Old Lei, you are not bad.” He said in a hard voice.
Before he finished speaking, Lei Zhonglian jumped out of the car.
“Children, your grandpa Lei is here.” He hissed, dropped the wooden stick in his hand, picked up two long spears from the ground, and shouted at the bandit.
The executives were taken aback.
Lei Zhonglian, a cripple who hasn’t used a gun for 15 years, what is he doing?
“Shouldn’t he be crazy?” he murmured.
If you are crazy, you will be crazy. Now you are either killed, or you are crazy and die with the bandits.
It’s worth dying for.
The thought of senior affairs flashed, and his eyes widened immediately.
Lei Zhonglian, holding two guns, rushed into the crowd.
Instead of being hacked to death immediately, the double spears in his hands danced brightly.
This dazzling light is like a blooming lotus, and like a lotus, it can only be seen from a distance and cannot be played with.
The cold light swept across, and the person he encountered fell down.
The executives have heard of it but never seen it.
There is really someone who can shoot two guns by one person and create a rain-like offensive.
“This is the double-gun Hualien.” The executive muttered again, his scalp numb as he looked at it.
Zhu Zan took back the knife from a bandit and stared at Lei Zhonglian here.
“I’ll go!” he said, “It seems that he has more money to buy his life.”
Lei Zhonglian could no longer see anyone else, and he only saw these fierce thieves.
The long spear in his hand was not the pair of double spears that his master had given him.
But so what, his hands could swing any spear now.
Fifteen years.
His hand has been abolished for fifteen years, but he has not stopped practicing guns for a single day in these fifteen years.
In the dead of night every night, he danced over and over again in the carriage and horse yard, his right hand, which was incapable of energy and blood, dropped countless times.
He didn’t know why he was doing it, what was the point of doing it.
He can no longer take darts, and he can no longer kill enemies or take revenge.
Why on earth did he jump up late at night again and again, dancing the spear like crazy until he was exhausted.
Now he knows.
God made him prepare, waiting for the day when justice would come.
Now comes justice.
In the carriage, long golden needles pierced his arms little by little, densely packed from shoulders to fingers, ten fingers connected to the heart, heartbroken, but like a little bit of fire ignited in the body, his entire arm was on fire.
“Burning, only this time.”
The woman’s voice said softly.
“You think about it.”
Of course he thought about it.
With his reconfirmation, the woman pulled out the last golden needle.
Step bow.
Turn left and right.
First shot, second shot.
One person, two people, three people.
Throat piercing.
Through the heart, through the back.
His people and guns turned into phantoms, and the sound of puffing guns penetrating into flesh and blood continued, as if a luthier played on the strings with a skilled technique, with smooth movements, and the harmony of the human and the piano.
“Senior brother! It’s amazing!”
“Senior brother. I’m here to help you.”
“Kill.”
The shouts of the brothers seemed to be heard beside him, and countless figures were also staggering, wielding knives and guns to kill thieves.
That time they were deceived and caught off guard, and they were defeated and died before the battle began.
This time they finally have a chance to come back.
There were mourning everywhere, and wherever the gun shadow went, it was either dead or injured. The wound on the fallen thief’s body was pierced and pierced quickly, and blood rushed out like a blooming flower.
I don’t know when, the guards here all stopped. Even Zhu Zan didn’t wave the knife when facing the bandit rushing in front of him, but kicked over. Beside Zhong Lian, the shadow of the gun swept past and knelt on the ground without moving.
“It’s as gorgeous as fireworks.” Fang Chengyu sighed, the curtain of
the carriage was lifted when Lei Zhonglian jumped out, Fang Chengyu and Miss Jun could clearly see the scene outside.
This scene is not exactly good-looking, there are corpses all over the place, and the smell of blood is in the nostrils.
“It’s enough to be so gorgeous, even for a moment.” Fang Chengyu continued.
Miss Jun smiled.
“You will be gorgeous for a long time.” She said, “What I promised you was to cure you, not to make you gorgeous for a moment. I will not give you a chance to smash my sign.”
Fang Chengyu smiled.
Lei Zhonglian’s madness broke the last bit of courage that the bandits held up, and they could no longer bear the casualties, and finally fled.
But Lei Zhonglian had already killed her eyes, and she did not let these people escape.
“Leave alive.” The other guards had to remind them to protect the bandits who knelt down and surrendered.
It seemed that all the bandits in the valley were killed and injured in a blink of an eye, and the rest of the crowd were also bound by the guards with swords and guns.
“The record is not bad.”
Zhu Zan led someone to quickly count it, and roughly came up with the result of this battle.
“When the thieves came, there were about a hundred people. At this time, 76 people were killed, 11 people were seriously injured, and 13 people were captured. Those who escaped
were ignored.”
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Thanks to Zixing Qiyue and every2004 for rewarding He Shibi. Thanks to Kaoer for
rewarding two He Shibi.
Thanks to Tencent Peony for rewarding He Shibi.
Thank you everyone.
(To be continued.)
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