The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 60 Shooting
"Foreign guns?"

Wu Bang sneered in his heart, but he couldn't say these two words, because when Chen Zhuo took out the object and pointed it at him, a great crisis came out of nowhere.

Gunshots rang out.

With a burst of flames shining in the rainy night, it illuminated the copper-colored gun body and the unusually long barrel, and the cold metallic luster concealed a terrifying murderous intent.

Wu Bangyan actually shrank back a bit by accident, took a little bit of the offensive, raised his breath, and stayed in the air for an extremely unimaginable slowdown.

During this process, a ball of blood exploded a few inches to the right of his heart.

Wu Bang was astonished and shocked, his expression froze for a moment, but before he had time to take a closer look, there was another gunshot suddenly in the rainy night.

"Bang bang bang..."

The muzzle of the fire snake hesitated.

Bullets, which were completely different from those shot by foreign guns, pierced through the rain curtain and shot towards Wu Bangyan.

"what!"

Wu Bangyan exclaimed, hissing and roaring, it was a mixture of horror and hatred.

When his hair was in the nick of time, he swallowed a breath. His originally burly body collapsed visible to the naked eye, and his chest collapsed. He only managed to avoid one, but he couldn't avoid the second and third...

Feeling the sharp pain in his body, Wu Bang's eyes were shattered, and he looked at Chen Zhuo with the desire to eat him alive, the coldness was extremely cold.

A martial artist, who is also a great boxer in a famous town, actually used a foreign gun to make a sneak attack, which is really embarrassing.

"Fortunately, I gave you a high look."

After the six rings were over, seeing Chen Zhuo standing in the rain, holding that strange foreign gun and not moving any more, Wu Bang knew immediately that the ammunition must be exhausted, and his murderous intent was stronger than ever. Fell forward like a tiger.

Chen Zhuo slid back on muddy steps, with a calm expression on his face, and kicked Renbo, who was paralyzed to the ground, to death. With the other hand, he touched his lower back, took out six bullets, As soon as it is opened, the bullet immediately slides into the ejected cylinder, flowing like clouds and flowing water, in one go.

He jumped back violently, replaced the bullet and did not fire the gun immediately, closed the magazine, and suddenly turned his other hand behind his back.

Then Wu Bangyan jumped five steps forward, under the completely moved expression of the other party, Chen Zhuo held another gun in his left hand, and shot wildly at Wu Bangyan.

There was loud gunshots, and the lights and extinguishes staggered alternately, which made the swordsmen all silent and dumbfounded.

The sudden gunshots disappeared in an instant.

Looking again, Wu Bang's burly body was standing in the rain, his body was bleeding profusely, his eyes were bloodshot, he was staring at Chen Zhuo with a face full of unwillingness.

Then after the wind and rain passed, he lay down straight, without any movement.

Chen Zhuo's expression did not change, he changed the bullets unhurriedly, and said softly, "I have a question for you, who is the big man you mentioned?"

Turning the bullet nest, while talking, Chen Zhuo fired several more shots at Wu Bang's hands, feet and limbs. He waited until the bullet pierced through and shattered the opponent's kneecap. Seeing that he still did not respond, he walked forward a few times. step.

He scanned the bullet holes on the body of the No. [-] martial artist, but saw that most of the bullets were pushed out by his tyrannical muscles, so he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Looking at the opponents he has encountered in the past, this person's kung fu practice is simply shocking, and he can forcibly resist musket bullets, which really shocked him. Compared with him, Lei Tian is just a child who has not grown up.

Just when everyone thought that Wu Bangyan was dead, the man's eyes widened suddenly, full of murderous intent and blazing murderous intent, he pressed his hands on the ground, flipped up in the air with the force of the shock, and dragged his two broken legs towards Chen Zhuo The culling strikes.

"Die!"

Wu Bangyan seemed to hate the person in front of him very much, he was frightened and angry, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth.

Chen Zhuo raised his eyebrows, the so-called "eating a pit, gaining wisdom", how could he repeat the same mistakes he had suffered in Prince Yi's palace.

Looking at Wu Bangyan who was rushing towards him, he seemed to have been prepared for a long time. He kicked the ground and jumped, pulled up a foot high on the ground, and stomped down with his heart in a toss.

As soon as Wu Bang fell into the air, he felt a pain in his back. He was stepped on by the sky and fell heavily to the ground.

He choked out the fishy sweetness in his mouth, but instead he hissed and laughed strangely, "Hehehe, good boy, I only thought of you as a pure martial artist, and didn't want to know how to take advantage of foreign guns. But, even if I tell you, it can be done as you like. Born with nine orifices will not be that person's opponent, that is an old monster that pierces through the sky... Cough cough cough... Jump into this river and lake, who can retreat unscathed, Huangquan is far away, we are waiting for you below... "

"No delivery!"

"boom!"

The muzzle of the gun in Chen Zhuo's hand sank, and a hole was opened in the back of Wu Bang's eye.

"What are you waiting for? Come on."

While retracting his guns, he turned around and looked at the swordsmen.

"My lord, please spare me! We are willing to turn our backs on evil and never do evil again. Please let us go!"

Someone trembled and begged for mercy.

The others had been scared out of their wits for a long time, and after hearing the words, they followed suit and begged for mercy.

After a fierce battle, blood flowed into rivers in the long alley, and the corpses lying on the ground looked bloody as far as the eye could see.

Chen Zhuo's eyes flickered, he didn't react immediately, but was thinking.

"Can this hero listen to me..."

At this moment, from a certain house in the rain, a voice sounded a little out of breath.

A person in the room walked out with an umbrella, his legs were weak, his lips were white, looking at the horrifying scene in front of him, he suppressed his fear and bravely persuaded: "With your skills, heroes, they can kill you!" Let go, there is no threat at all. Besides, now that the tree has fallen and the hozens are scattered, since they have the heart to reform, why not let them live, otherwise even if you kill them all, it won’t be long before other gangs emerge again If you do evil things, when will you be able to kill them all?"

"In my opinion, it's better to give them a chance and keep them. As long as they don't do evil anymore, it's fine."

This man looks about forty, well dressed, with a long face and narrow forehead, two sparse brows and light eyes, a pair of hanging eyes are bright and energetic, even if he looks flustered, he stumbles when he speaks, walking outside, like stepping on coals , shaking non-stop, almost fell to the ground.

There was also a young man and a woman in the room, huddled in a corner, trembling.

The murderous intent in Chen Zhuo's eyes gradually dissipated, and he put his hands on his sleeves, as if he had transformed from a demon back into a human in an instant.

"If you want to stay in Foshan, find someone who can talk to you, and go to Jinlou to talk to Deng Shu and the others. If you don't want to stay in Foshan, go further away."

Hearing this sentence, everyone sat on the ground as if they were dying, relieved, and finally able to catch their breath.

The man was holding an umbrella, and when he saw Chen Zhuo leaving straight away, he did not forget to express his gratitude: "Thank you for your help, Li Yutang will remember it in his heart, and there will be rewards!"

……

on the long street.

The third sister held an umbrella and waited quietly. There was not much panic on her face, but she had already paced back and forth in the same place for quite a while.

"Crench!"

Suddenly hearing the door shaft turning, I hurriedly looked for the sound.

I saw Chen Zhuo walking slowly through the rain with his hands in his sleeves.

The third sister greeted her with an umbrella, "They're all dead?"

Chen Zhuo took the umbrella, patted his clothes, and replied: "A lot of people are left behind, and there are dozens of guns, you go back and let Uncle Deng know, these people will be taken if they can, and they will give them a bowl of food. Bad."

After he finished explaining, he walked under the tree, smiled at the old beggar and asked, "What do you think, senior?"

The old beggar watched a group of body collectors walk into Donghuali, took a big drink from the gourd, and sighed: "Oh, Wu Bangyan's kung fu is not only rare in ancient and modern times, but also rare in the world. I don't want to die tragically under the gun of foreign guns." , It's a pity. In troubled times, if such a person can join the wave of saving the country and the people, he must also be a world-class hero, but he acts as a knife in the hands of others."

Chen Zhuo smiled lightly when he heard the words, "I don't know who is the last name of the senior?"

The old beggar glanced at him, "I forgot my name a long time ago, and I'm just a man who eats everywhere."

Chen Zhuo didn't ask any more questions when he saw this, and nodded, "If you are free, senior, you might as well come to the Golden Tower to sit more. There are a lot of high-quality wine hidden there, so you can fill your stomach."

After all, he turned around and opened an umbrella to lead the third sister into the rain.

(End of this chapter)