Back in the 1980s, hiking in the mountains was also a way of life

Chapter 578: Serious is smooth

Fortunately, everyone was just scared and no one was hurt.

Immediately afterwards, the five 81-bar rifles started firing indiscriminately again. No matter if it was a person or a horse, dead or alive, they were all shot to pieces by the bullets.

Only after the five men had emptied the magazines in their guns did they all put down their guns.

The eight people in front of me were almost all shot into sieves, with bullet holes all over their bodies. It was really like you "shoot" once, and then I "shoot" again, all kinds of shooting and "shoot", without any intention of saving bullets.

The main reason was that everyone was really scared by these three bullets, and they would be worried if they didn't fire them carefully again.

Of course, even after the magazines were emptied, everyone's faces were still filled with lingering fear, and they were all in a state of shock.

All in all, it was fortunate that Zhang Shuya caught Da Yan'er, and everyone got the news in advance and understood the opponent's strength. Most importantly, they also set up an ambush in advance.

Otherwise, the fate of Wang An and others might be the same as that of the eight people in front of them.

After the gunshot, Wu Dong, Wang Shuai and four others shone flashlights on the eight people and carefully examined them. Only after they were sure that all eight people had gone to find the Buddha did they move closer.

It was only then that Feng Chengmin wiped the sweat from his forehead and said thankfully:
"These people are so evil. I almost got sent away by them."

Upon hearing this, Mu Xueli quickly agreed:

"Yeah, I just happened to receive a bullet that hit me right next to my elbow. It almost hit my elbow."

Wang Li said with a pale face:
"If my fourth brother hadn't told me to put away the flashlight, I would have moved and the bullet would have hit me."

Only Zhang Shuya was also very scared, but she did not say it out loud. Perhaps her pride did not allow her to do so.

As for Wang An, he had already secretly sworn in his heart that he would never do such life-threatening things again.

If I were to be killed by a bullet, it would be a waste of my rebirth.

But after changing his mind, Wang An gave up the oath he had just made.

Because Wang An believed that he was reborn for some reason, otherwise, he would not always be involved in murder.

In other words, if you don't play with your life, you will be played by your fate. You can't run away or hide. You can only keep fighting all the way, and you must keep fighting all the way.

Therefore, Wang An summarized and said to Feng Chengmin, Zhang Shuya and the other two:

"Don't worry, if you hang out with me, you'll be fine. Come on, let's check their pockets. I'm sure there's something good in their pockets."

Zhang Shuya heard this and subconsciously retorted: "Don't..."

Zhang Shuya only said three words and stopped talking. It can be heard that Zhang Shuya actually wanted to say "Don't brag!"

It was just that Zhang Shuya suddenly thought of something, or realized something, so she held back the last five words.

It has to be said that although Wang An's words contained some bragging elements, it has to be admitted that Wang An really did brag.

Because many times things are like this without any danger, people are scared to death, but in fact nothing happens.

Wang An saw that Zhang Shuya seemed to be hesitant to speak, so he didn't pay much attention to her and took the lead to walk towards the eight dead bodies.

When Wang An and his five companions walked up to the pile of dead bodies, Wu Dong, Wang Shuai and his five companions also came over.

As soon as they met, Wang Shuai asked with concern:
"Uncle, Xiaoya, are you okay?" It can be seen that Wang Shuai obviously cares about Zhang Shuya more, because although he used the five words "uncle" and "you", his eyes were full of Zhang Shuya.

To be honest, no one could figure out what was going on with these two people.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wang Shuai likes Zhang Shuya, but Zhang Shuya never reacts much, as if she treats Wang Shuai just like everyone else, as a friend.

Logically speaking, these two people are already quite old in this era, but Zhang Shuya doesn't seem to consider this at all.

Wang An also asked Zhang Shuya on behalf of Wang Shuai, but Zhang Shuya always avoided the topic. And this kind of thing can't be kept up with, so Wang An stopped asking later.

After Wang Shuai finished asking the question, Feng Chengmin, Wang Limu and Xueli all replied, "It's okay, nothing happened."

Zhang Shuya also said calmly: "I'm fine."

After Zhang Shuya finished speaking, she walked towards Sun Nian, and then the two sisters stood together.

Under the leadership of Wang An, eight men, each with a dead body, began the pocket-searching operation.

When it comes to finding the dead's pocket, Wang Shuai, Wu Dong and others are far inferior to Wang An.

The main thing was that Wang An was fast and clean, and most importantly, he could clean the dead man's pockets thoroughly without changing the dead man's posture.

You have to know that dead people are very uncooperative. If the dead person is bending over or bending his legs, it would be very difficult to reach into his pocket and take things out.

Just as Wang An was happily looking at the Great Unity, food coupons, and gold ingots in his hand, Wu Dong suddenly asked with a smile:

"Xiao An, why did I notice you picking someone's pocket? You are so good at it."

Wang An smiled and said nonsense:
"How can it be okay if it's not smooth? What if someone finds out? It's so embarrassing."

Upon hearing this, Wu Dong said with a depressed look on his face:
"Oh my god, you're talking about a dead man, and it makes you feel so horrified. So, how come he's still alive?"

Wang An didn't even raise his head, but said seriously:
"That's a sure thing. If you happen to run into someone like Sun Wukong, and then you go to the King of Hell and change the Book of Life and Death yourself, it's possible that the dead will come back to life."

Hearing this, He Qiang couldn't help but say:
"I think you are just like Sun Wukong, who changed the Book of Life and Death himself."

After He Qiang finished speaking, everyone laughed and agreed, and the tense atmosphere in the whole scene was immediately relieved a lot.

I don’t know why, but everyone is very keen on making fun of Wang An, as if making fun of Wang An can make them happier.

Soon, the eight men had emptied all the pockets of the dead, but the harvest was not that great.

The scattered small pieces of gold added up to only a little over 2 kilograms, and the Great Unity had less than 800 yuan, and the food coupons were even less, only a little over kilograms.

6 Type 56 semi-automatic rifles, 2 Type 56 submachine guns and several box guns were all destroyed by the crowd's fire.

Fortunately, the bullets taken out from each dead body added up to more than 300 rounds, which made up for the scarce bullets for everyone.

However, it can be seen that Ma Zhengshan, as the boss, should not have come, because there are not many valuable things on these dead people, and the number of Great Unity is also very small.

Of course, this statement may not be accurate, but it should be roughly correct.

Besides, as the boss, it is normal for Ma Zhengshan not to come. After all, no one wants to get involved in such a life-and-death fight.

(End of this chapter)