Who asked him to engage in military industry in the world of high martial arts?

Chapter 9 Fire Gate Gun, the first battle!

"hold head high!!!"

"Wang Wang!"

Fatty Yang's snoring was occasionally mixed with one or two dog barks.

And Chen Yongying, after hearing the crackling sound of branches, immediately touched the fire door gun placed beside the bed!

He directly picked up the firecracker, and at the same time he also picked up the matches he bought!
dog?
There are no dogs around here!

Anyone who dares to raise a dog will get a dog meat hot pot meal from the local gang the next day, so Chen Yongying slept well after crossing over, without the sound of chickens or dogs.

As for the branches?

That was simply the whistle left by Chen Yongying!
If someone wants to enter his room, he will definitely step on a branch on the ground. Even if he does not step on it, he still needs to move it away, and there is a high probability that it will make a noise. This is the warning line left by Chen Yongying to avoid being caught at night. touch.

"There's someone outside!" Chen Yongying did not go out to see for the first time, but loaded up gunpowder.

"Dang!" There was a slight sound, and the projectile was put into the mouth of the Hungry Fire Gun.

"Tear!" He tore the gunpowder carton into pieces, and then poured the gunpowder into the fire door.

Reach out and put the fuse on it.

Until now, Chen Yongying only needs to strike the match and light the fuse to fire the bullet directly.

After finishing all this, he leaned against the door of his room and checked the situation outside.

Through the gap, you can vaguely see the scene outside.

Outside the door, from an angle that Chen Yongying could see, there were at least three men standing.

In their hands...

All holding shining white machetes.

"Shhh..." A middle-aged man made a shushing gesture.

"hold head high!!!"

The group of them all stood outside the door of the room where Fatty Yang slept, as if waiting for an opportunity to break in.

"This is..." Chen Yongying looked at the group of people and slowly recalled it.

"I seem to have seen it before..."

In fact, I wasn't very impressed. They were just a group of ordinary street gangsters.

It seems to be some kind of gang?

Chen Yongying knew that these gangsters had gangs, but he probably didn't know much about it. Moreover, these people were arguing with a bun seller because they wanted to eat for free. In the end, Chen Yongying beat the bun seller so that Chen Yongying could still manage. remember.

And those people, holding knives...

It's bright!

"robbery!"

"Damn it, murder and robbery!"

Being targeted.

Someone was watching me while I was hauling firewood.

Ten thousand yuan is enough for these people to kill people.

They can't sell the house, but they can occupy it and live in it.

"呲呲呲——" Chen Yongying didn't hesitate, he picked up the match and lit the match.

"30..."

"29..."

Chen Yongying counted the time and pressed the door latch.

Under the command of the system, the matchstick that ignites the gunpowder is absolutely accurate. At least it will not have uneven quality control and cannot estimate the time like rubbing it by hand.

"System, help me count down!"

【23! 】

【22! 】

The antique digital cousin usually doesn't like to say anything, but when it performs its own functions, it is always very dedicated, such as countdown, alarm clock and clock functions.

"There are people in that room, they found us!" The middle-aged man in the lead suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the room where Chen Yongying was.

"Stop hiding it."

"kill!"

The man gave the order.

Soon, all the gangsters under his command also took action.

"Yang Heng!!! Wake up, there's a hatchet in your room!" Chen Yongying shouted.

He immediately put the door bolt back, then retreated directly to the corner of the room, aiming the door with the fire door gun.

The Huomen gun has only one bullet.

And loading gunpowder and projectiles takes at least a minute. You only have one chance.

With a "Bang!", Yang Heng's door was kicked open.

"Who!!" Although Yang Heng was snoring loudly, he woke up very quickly.

"Get the hatchet!" Chen Yongying's voice sounded immediately.

In the end, Chen Yongying concentrated on holding the firecracker and aimed firmly at the entrance.

The help for Fatty Yang is almost done here.

All he can do now is guard the entrance, otherwise he will die if he goes out.

Unless it's the last ten seconds, he won't go out and take the initiative to fight.

"boom!"

Someone was banging on the door.

"Damn it, there's a latch inside, use a knife to pick it up!"

【11】

【10】

Chen Yongying never thought that 30 seconds would be so long.

"Bang!" a voice.

The door latch was pushed open and fell to the ground.

Outside the door, two men with knives rushed in.

Their clothes were not bad, at least they were more exquisitely dressed than Chen Yongying. Both of them wore bloody murderous looks on their bodies, and their eyes looked at Chen Yongying with a chill.

Obviously, they really came here with the intention of killing people!
The two of them walked towards Chen Yongying step by step.

"Ah!!!!" In the yard, Yang Heng came out with a hatchet like a knife to cut flesh.

For a moment, he actually took a hatchet and killed from the room to the yard.

Fatty Yang had two stab wounds on his body, but they were all on his hands. He was going crazy in the yard at the moment. The other three people couldn't get close for a while, so they could only wait for an opportunity to attack from a distance with their long knives.

"Where is the money?" The two people facing Chen Yongying, the leader of whom was a middle-aged man, asked.

"Money? What money?" Chen Yongying responded while pointing the blunderbuss at the man's head.

"you……"

"Don't come here!"

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Is the adult in your family gone? Give me the money, and we will keep your life for you."

"How about it?"

Although the man's words were soft...

But Chen Yongying clearly saw the killing intent in his eyes!
"Ha ha……"

"Fart." Chen Yongying came to the conclusion.

【5】

"You... come here if you have the fucking ability!" Chen Yongying said harshly.

"You are holding a fucking fire stick, you really think you are very capable, don't you?" The middle-aged man had a disdainful smile on his lips. He had seen countless such poor people and always thought that he could defend his money.

"Forget about calculating the ball, I'll just take the trouble to find you after you die..."

next moment!
A bright light suddenly lit up.

"Boom!!!!" This is the sound that bursts out when the Huomen gun is fired, carrying a huge power.

There was a sound of "Crack!!"

It was like the sound of a watermelon being smashed.

That middle-aged man is out of his mind.

The projectile entered through the eye, directly squeezing the eyeball open, and the contents of the brain were clearly visible.

There was a sound of "Boom!"

The middle-aged man at the head fell to the ground.

No surprise, dead.

He is indeed dead. There is nothing to say. If you say too much, it will make you feel sick.

"Ah..." The young gangster standing next to the middle-aged man had dull eyes at this time.