Marrying a billionaire husband by mistake

Chapter 338 Changshan Zhao Zilong

Stretch a straight line and sweep across a large area.

Whether it is the interception in front, or the pursuit from behind.

Whether it was the long knives, shovels or other weapons in their hands, they were all short by a large length in front of Mu Qingcheng's long bamboo pole.

There is such a rule in using weapons, one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous.

And obviously, when Mu Qingcheng used a kitchen knife before, he used every inch and every inch to the pinnacle.

But at this time, with a two-meter-long bamboo pole in hand, he used one inch long and one inch strong to perfection.

With one pole in hand, idlers don't rely on it.

The opponent is invincible, and everyone is knocked down!
Before the weapons in the hands of the thugs who were chasing and intercepting them came into contact with Mu Qingcheng, they were all whipped by Mu Qingcheng with a bamboo pole, causing them to fall backwards and backwards.

Either the people on the motorcycle were blown away, or the motorcycle was swept down.

Regardless of the number of people on the other side, but at this moment, Mu Qingcheng with the bamboo pole in his hand is like a tiger joining a pack of wolves.

In the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, in the battle of Changbanpo, Zhao Yun embraced the queen master, went straight through the siege, cut down both sides of the flag, and captured three spears; stabbed the front and rear with spears and swords, and killed more than [-] famous generals of Cao Ying.Later generations have a poem saying: "Blood-stained Zheng's robe is red, who would dare to fight against Dangyang! In ancient times, only Changshan Zhao Zilong was the one who rushed to help the danger."

Today's Mu Qingcheng, with Yun Xiaonian, is also scrambling in the encirclement, heroic, chivalrous and tender.

Seeing that the two of them were about to leave this dangerous place at once, with a "bang", there was a harsh sound of piercing the sky!

In the night, a bullet with the smell of gunpowder came from a mountain a few hundred meters away!

The bullet flew past Mu Qingcheng's scalp, hit a rock, sparks flew everywhere, and a piece of the hard rock was blasted away.

This is just the first sound!
Afterwards, several loud sounds echoed in the valley. Even though they didn't hit the two of them, they were still dangerous.

Mu Qingcheng worked as a scout, and immediately heard what kind of weapon it was from the sound of the stray bullets piercing through the air.

This kind of long-distance lethal weapon has a long range, accurate head and feet, and great power. How could the opponent have it?

Mu Qingcheng's heart felt cold.

The opponent has this kind of long-distance killing weapon, which means that the distance protection has been invalidated. An inch is stronger than an inch. No matter how long my bamboo pole is, it is not as far away as the bullet. Now in terms of weapons, I am completely at a disadvantage.

Then it will be even more difficult for me and Yun Xiaonian to escape!
And because of the noise, the horse under his crotch was also startled.

Although this horse is good, it is not a war horse after all. It has never really been on the battlefield, and it has not been baptized by the flames of war.

Frightened by the bullet with sparks, the horse's pace also became unsteady.

When flying over a ravine, he almost stumbled.

Mu Qingcheng murmured inwardly that it's not good, this won't work, the two of them running like this would be the target of each other.

Reining in the reins, Mu Qingcheng and Yun Xiaonian rolled off the saddle.

Mu Qingcheng didn't want the horse to be injured, so he slapped the horse's buttocks hard, causing the horse to run away.

Then he took Yun Xiaonian and hid in the rocks on one side.

Mu Qingcheng wanted to find a boulder shelter that could cover her figure to avoid the bullets.

"Bang bang bang!"

Mu Qingcheng took Yun Xiaonian to look for a hiding place on the mountain.

Yun Xiaonian tightly grasped Mu Qingcheng's arm, circling back and forth among the rocks, trying to cover their whereabouts as much as possible.

(End of this chapter)