Globe Trekker

Chapter 34

"Snapped--"

The distance of more than [-] meters was too short. Wu Mingyin condescendingly shot the first bullet in the crevice of the stone, and accurately hit the leader holding a short gun at the foot of the mountain and shouting to keep up. His head was smashed and blood sprayed up, like smashing a watermelon Similarly, red, red, white, and white are really scary, and the retreating team, which was already in chaos, crashed into chaos.

The second gunshot followed, and another target with a short gun was shot in the chest and fell down, and the bandits down the mountain screamed out of their wits.

Wu Ming, who shot smoothly, did not change the shooting position, and continued to shoot the bullet in one breath, and successfully shot down the two of them again, and then slid to the rear to quickly press the bullet.

The bandits who came to sneak attack suffered heavy losses in the nearly one-hour exchange of fire. The unstoppable leader Duan Laowu, the second leader and more than [-] unlucky subordinates had already been killed and wounded lying around the big rock in the east. , the leaderless bandits were terrified and demoralized, they all knew they had no choice but to escape, the remaining two leaders managed to bring out their subordinates, and at this moment they were accurately shot by Wu Ming again, their deaths were extremely horrific, leaving more than [-] people Finally completely out of control.

Amid the wailing, most of the people at the bottom of the mountain dropped their wounded companions and weapons and ran westward. Shouts and wailing from extreme fear resounded through the valley. Crackling shots sounded like fried beans, but none of the bullets hit within five meters of Wu Ming.

Wu Ming picked up the gun again. With his good vision at dusk and his gradually improving state, Wu Ming's confidence was greatly increased. The five bullets he fired accurately killed three people and wounded one person. , Waiting for Wu Ming to raise his gun with a full load of bullets again, there was no resistance from the foot of the mountain.

Wu Ming glanced at it and immediately turned his gun, like shooting a moving target, and knocked down the three people who were fleeing westward again.

After five gunshots, there was no one standing at the bottom of the mountain. The excited Lu Kuiyuan climbed to Wu Ming's side with his hands and feet, and almost shouted to express his strong emotions to Wu Ming: "A total of fourteen were killed, ten Four! Brother Wu, I admire you, I admire you to death!"

Wu Ming got up and pointed down the mountain: "The remaining seven seem to be able to move, and it seems that they have lost the ability to resist. Let's go down, I will cover, you will check closely, and make up for those who are not dead. We must not let them die. Pull on a padded back."

"it is good!"

Lu Kuiyuan admired Wu Ming so much that he threw himself to the ground, drew out his flat-headed waist knife and rushed down the mountain quickly.Wu Ming followed behind, pointing his gun vigilantly at the bandits moaning in pain.

Lu Kuiyuan, who was burnt by hatred, saw that the gangsters killed one by one, and all the bandits who were unable to resist because of their injuries were killed by his sharp knife. There was a desperate scream, and the splash of blood splashed on Lu Kuiyuan's head and face. He was still frantically swinging his knife to kill.

Wu Ming looked at Lu Kuiyuan who was killing like crazy, and felt very uncomfortable in his heart. If it weren't for his words, maybe the seven injured gangsters would still survive.

But Wu Ming had no choice, ever since he decided to help the group of bandits who kidnapped him, he had no other choice. Helping this group was also helping himself, helping the group of old and young in the cave. It's a troublesome matter, or else they will be wiped out, maybe one day they will be met with sudden revenge.

All the sounds disappeared, and the valley returned to silence again. Lu Kuiyuan, who was soaked in blood, had no one to kill. He stood in a pool of blood and gasped heavily. Wu Ming shouted three times before he threw down the broken and rolled-up waist knife, and hurriedly Busy collecting weapons and ammunition scattered on the corpse and on the ground.

As Lu Kuiyuan was running back and forth, the number of long and short guns under Wu Ming's feet continued to increase, and as many as twenty rifles were seized. Wu Ming raised his head to look at the energetic Lu Kuiyuan, and found that this guy had a gun stuck in his waist. Two box cannons and three almost brand-new Hanyang-made rifles on their backs, I couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

There were chaotic footsteps coming from the east, Wu Ming lay on his side and raised his gun reflexively, gradually saw the appearance of the person coming, and immediately shouted: "Don't shoot! It's me and Kui Yuan, please don't shoot!"

The leader responded loudly and ran over with more than [-] men. They were all shocked when they saw the corpses and piles of guns and ammunition all over the place.

"You killed them all?"

Lu Dadao came to Wu Ming's side, his voice trembling, blood was still oozing from half of his face that was wrapped firmly with cloth strips.

Wu Ming said with concern: "Is your injury not a problem?"

"I can't die." Lu Kuiyuan sighed: "Compared to the twenty or so brothers who died, I have a good fortune-telling. I was careless when I said it!"

"father--"

Lu Kuiyuan, who was covered in blood, threw down a few long guns he found from a distance, and ran to his father very excitedly.

Master Lu patted his son on the shoulder lovingly: "Good job! He is my son."

"Search carefully, don't leave anything behind, especially bullets."

After the master and the third family gave orders to the brothers, they walked over together and thanked Wu Ming respectfully. The third family said that among the 27 corpses left by the Qiu family, they saw the corpses of the two masters in Dageling, and they were all shot. Fatal, his eyes were full of gratitude after speaking.

Wu Ming glanced at the corpses all over the floor, and felt the smell of blood getting stronger and stronger. All of this should have nothing to do with him, but in the end he became the biggest murderer. Feeling of guilt, and the sense of powerlessness of not being able to control one's own destiny, where is the slightest bit of pride?
Wu Ming threw the gun to a man next to him who admired him immensely, and asked Master Lu with a wry smile, "What do you plan to do next?"

"What else can I do? Go back after cleaning up and try to save the injured brother." The head of the family replied painfully.

Wu Ming looked at the stars in the clear blue sky and the moon in the east, and then glanced at the twenty or so men around him, and unexpectedly asked, "How far is this place from Dage Ridge?"

Master Lu was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and immediately understood the meaning of Wu Ming's words.

The master suddenly realized, nodded heavily, stepped forward and said: "I also think there is something I should do, and I only came to my senses after Brother Wu reminded me that the so-called seeking wealth and wealth is worth fighting for! The opponents suffered such a disastrous defeat, and their hearts must be in turmoil." , and the dragons are headless, frightened and tired, there are only a few left to fight... I guess they didn't expect us to dare to touch them overnight when they were in a panic."

"It's a rare opportunity to be in charge. After tidying up the Dageling cottage, the thorn that has been buried in our hearts for many years will be gone. As long as we succeed, our lives will be much easier in the future!"

"Well! It's worth doing! Isn't it just a mountain road of more than 30 miles? The weather is so good tonight, you can see it." The third master gritted his teeth and agreed.

Master Lu Da's spirit was lifted up, and he clenched his fists excitedly and roared: "Go all out! Gather brothers, everyone who can breathe will go with me, in addition to long guns, I have to bring box cannons as much as possible, what a force! Bloodbath Dage Ridge!"

Two or thirty people were busy for a while, changing into good-looking seized guns one after another, and taking as many bullets as possible.

(End of this chapter)