As the downfall of the Republic of China, there was a Taoist priest named Uncle Jiu

The earth is shaking.

Smoke and flames immediately enveloped the entire Luofu Mountain cottage.

Rumble!

The cannonball exploded, shaking wildly in a range of more than ten meters, and all the buildings were shattered. Under the violent airflow, the smoke and dust shot up into the sky.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Run! This is definitely not an officer!"

Some bandits who have experienced the encirclement and suppression by officers and soldiers are very clear about the urgency of officers and soldiers. They don't have the courage to suppress bandits, but they have the courage to make money by suppressing bandits.

In recent years, I have always retreated in spite of difficulties.

Unlike this group of enemies, the cannons are far and powerful, and the aim is accurate.

The bandits didn't have the awareness to defend the village at all, and ran wildly in horror. Some bandits with guns wanted to fight back first, but unfortunately they couldn't even hurt a single hair of the enemy seven or eight miles away.

boom!

Several more shells fell, crashing into the Juyi lobby of Luofu Mountain Village. After the violent explosion, the entire lobby was directly shattered and collapsed. Those who were still inside were buried directly in it, and those who were still alive screamed horribly. .

"Is this what you said you would quit the officers and soldiers in spite of difficulties?" The leader surnamed Pan twitched, staring at Chen Wengui.It's like watching the killing of a father and an enemy.

"Fucking Chen Wengui! I've been implicated by you!"

"Damn, who did you offend! This kind of artillery bombardment, you tell me it's officers and soldiers? Who doesn't understand the urination of those people? The firepower is about the same as ours!"

"Nimma, this firepower is strong enough to burn your Luofu Mountain cottage to the ground!"

Chen Wengui also started to panic. He took out his binoculars and looked in the direction of the cannon. He suddenly saw hundreds of well-equipped, well-dressed, and imposing troops seven or eight miles away. They looked like elite troops.

In front of the army formation, twenty cannons continuously sprayed out huge artillery fire.

On the side, there are cannonball boxes. Depending on the situation, there are hundreds of cannonballs, which are really enough to raze the Luofu Mountain cottage to the ground.

The others were in a bad mood, and Chen Wengui was in a worse mood, because Cuiping hadn't come out just now, and in the lobby, it looked like he was dead.

Behind him is the Wu family, and Cuiping's coming to Luofu Mountain is equivalent to an imperial envoy. If an imperial envoy dies on his territory, even if he survives, how will he fare well?

"Damn it, you haven't attacked Qingshan Town yet, did you get attacked by others first?"

When Chen Wengui saw the situation in the cottage, he was like falling into an ice cellar. He bombarded them without saying a word, obviously not caring whether they surrendered or not.

The most important thing is that he doesn't even know who the enemy is now, and why he attacked Luofu Mountain.

Even if you die, you will die with regret.

The deafening cannons rang out endlessly, thick smoke was billowing everywhere, and the bandits scurrying about could not be distinguished from the southeast to the north.

This bandit gang that has occupied Luofu Mountain for more than ten years is falling apart.

Rumble!

Cannonballs fell like meteors, and except for those who were killed on the spot, most of the bandits fled like shit.

570 Screaming.

flare.

blood.

thick smoke.

Broken limbs.

Gravel splashes.

The bandit who panicked and was scared to pee.

All the bandit leaders looked around for shelters to avoid shelling.

Cannonballs don't have eyes, as long as they fall, it doesn't matter whether you are the leader or the leader is an ordinary bandit, they will all be killed.

In just ten minutes, the entire Luofu Village was in flames, and most of the buildings were blown into ruins. Among the ruins were stumps, broken arms and blood. Countless bandits who had no time to escape were killed by the bombing or were crushed to death by the collapsed buildings. , buried in it.

Three of the bandit leaders were unfortunately killed.

It's not that Chen Wengui didn't leave a way out for himself in the three caves of the cunning rabbit. On the cliff of the back mountain, there are three long-prepared ropes that are as thick as an egg and are [-] meters long.

Only a few people in the entire Luofu Village knew about it. Chen Wengui knew that the situation was over, so he rushed towards the back mountain immediately.

There were other bandit leaders who were not fools, they kept staring at him, and followed after seeing him.

But there were only three ropes, and there were forty or fifty survivors of the bandit leaders and their subordinates. Everyone wanted to go first, so they started a fight.

More than 20 corpses were left behind, and there were nearly 30 people left. More than a dozen of them were Luo Xuan and his subordinates. They won the right to escape first.

Chapter 122

Luo Xuan and his men climbed down in groups of three holding onto the rope, while the rest stared at the others.

Everyone looked at this group of suspicious and inhuman monsters with fear on their faces.

Chen Wengui's face was livid, and he wanted to let outsiders go first in the retreat he left behind. How could he hold his face.

But Luo Xuan's group is too scary, everyone is invulnerable... It's not invulnerable, bullets can go in, but it doesn't affect them in any way, they seem to be monsters that don't feel pain.

A group of people fought just now, and Luo Xuan's subordinates were shot nearly ten times at most. After the fight was over, all the bullets were pulled out without blinking, and the blood was flowing like water without changing his face.

Only then did Chen Wengui truly understand why Luo Xuan's group only consisted of a dozen or so people, but they were the most feared among the bandits with a radius of hundreds of miles.

MD, a group of monsters who are not afraid of bullets, who are not afraid of bullets.

When Luo Xuan's men grabbed the ropes and all went down, it was the turn of the three leaders of Luofu Mountain and five or six confidantes.

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As for the Luofu Village, it was almost razed to the ground by artillery fire at this moment, and nine out of ten buildings in sight were destroyed. With the help of those who cared, the remaining bandits reached an agreement and lowered the suspension bridge to surrender.

In the Luofu cottage, there were two places where the artillery fire was deliberately avoided.

One is a suspension bridge, and if Luofu cottage is blown up, it becomes an 'isolated island'.

The second is the house where the white flag was raised, which was raised by the bandits bought by Zhang Muzhi.

After more than a dozen rounds of bombardment, the artillery fire stopped, and several bandits immediately joined forces to persuade them to surrender. There was a threat of artillery fire outside. The few bandits persuaded them to surrender very successfully. They quickly reached an agreement with more than 100 bandits, and opened the door... Uh, actually There is no way.

After lowering the drawbridge, several bandits waved white flags to signify their surrender.

"Boss, they surrendered."

Reported by Zhang Muzhi.

Gu Zhou picked up the binoculars and looked at it, with a smile on his mouth: "It seems that our cannon offensive is still very effective. The cannons are fired and the mother is bombarded, so the mother does not know... Hahahahaha...〃¨..."

"Good poems, good poems, Li Taibai will bow down to Li Taibai in this poem by the head of the regiment!"

Ergou immediately flattered and patted over.

Gu Zhou glanced at him: "Hey, you actually know Li Taibai? But I must not dare to compare myself to Li Taibai. You are not a good enough flatterer."

MD, Zhang Zongchang's poems are so badass.

The cannons are fired and his mother is bombarded, and Weijia Hainei returns to his hometown.Zhang Zongchang counts the heroes, and the giant whale swallows Fusang.

If you read all these four poems, I don't know if Ergou can still have the cheek to flatter him.

The poems of Zhang Zongchang, a warlord in the Republic of China, are more famous than his warlords. His poems about snow are full of poetry.

To write a tour of Mount Tai is "Looking at Mount Tai from a distance, it is black and muddy, and the upper part is thinner than the lower part is thicker".

Writing about Penglai Pavilion is "what a Penglai Pavilion, his mother is really good".

It can make people laugh to death.

Although the poems written by the old man Shiquan are not enough to read, they are at least up to the standard of doggerel.

Zhang Zongchang's poems are not even good enough for doggerel, but the humor is top notch.

The flattery was patted on the horse's leg, and Er Gou rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly, smiling awkwardly.

Entering the cottage through the suspension bridge, nothing happened. All those who surrendered put down their weapons and squatted on the ground obediently.

The three traitors stood in front of Gu Zhou, nodding and bowing, waiting for instructions.

Gu Zhou asked: "Where is your village master? Was he killed?"

"My lord, I want to make meritorious service!"

Before the traitor bandit could speak, a bandit squatting on the ground suddenly got up and said.

"Squat down! Stand up all the time, squat down and say something, put your hands on the back of your head!"

Zhang Muzhi scolded sharply, and immediately pointed several guns at him.The muzzles of several guns were almost touching his head, and the bandit almost peed in fright, squatted down as fast as he could, and said, "My lord, I want to report something. We are not the only ones in our cottage today, there are eight other people." The bandit leader and his confidants were also in the cottage, but some of them were bombed to death."

"Very good! I have made a contribution to you, and your life is yours. Stand up and say." Gu Zhou said.As soon as this statement came out, all the bandits who surrendered regretted it. Everyone in the cottage knew about it, but this guy took the lead.

"Do you know what the bandit alliance is plotting?"

"I don't know."

Gu Zhou looked at the more than a hundred bandits squatting down, with a gentle attitude and persuasive manner: "Does anyone know what your village master is plotting?"

"My lord, I know something!"

"Okay! Say it out, it's your credit!"

"The village owner secretly greeted a woman. At first I thought it was the village owner's wife, but I saw that he respected that woman, so it must not be the village owner's wife."

Gu Zhou frowned slightly: "'Okay, I'll give you a credit and stand up."

"My lord, I know where the Walled Master and the others have gone."

Gu Zhou was shocked: "Say it! It's your credit!"

"I saw them running quietly to the back mountain, and other bandit leaders followed."

"Zhang Muzhi! Ergou, take 100 people and follow me! Gu Tian, ​​bring people here to guard them, dig out anyone who is dead from the ruins, and collect the trophies."

Gu Zhou ordered decisively, and then led 100 people to the back mountain.

"President Tuan, there is someone in front."

After running for about 5 minutes, I saw more than a dozen people on the edge of the cliff at the back of the mountain looking at the bottom of the cliff. They all turned around in a hurry, and no one noticed that someone was approaching with a gun behind them.

"Damn! So slow! Why don't you eat shit!"

The leader surnamed Pan looked at Chen Wengui and the others who were sliding down the cliff while holding onto the rope. Their speed was not much slower than that of the tortoise. He couldn't help cursing angrily.

Those people waiting anxiously on the cliff also want to climb down, but the rope is so thick that it can only bear a limited weight. People on the rope can't get down, and climbing down rashly is a gamble.

"Boss...boss..."

The leader surnamed Pan had only two subordinates left, and they were cursing angrily after him. Suddenly, one of his subordinates stiffened and reminded him softly.

"What! Don't stab me."

The leader surnamed Pan said impatiently without replying.

Swallowing his saliva, he said in a trembling voice, "I didn't stab you, look behind you... Zhi"

The leader surnamed Pan turned his head stiffly, and found that it was not his fingers that stabbed him in the waist, but the muzzle of a gun. He almost peed in fright, his legs softened instantly, and he raised his hands above his head, and squatted down wisely: "Brother, brother, don't stop!" Don't, don't go off fire..."

Er Gou had a half-smile but not a smile: "Hand over the gun honestly... Point the gun at yourself and put it on the ground.".

Chapter 123

Gu Zhou came to the edge of the cliff and looked down. Those who climbed up and down the rope didn't know that the people above had been taken down, and they were still concentrating on climbing.

Grabbing a rope and shaking it vigorously, screams of panic resounded on the cliff:

"Ah, ah, don't shake the one on top!"

"I can't catch it!"

"Ahhhhhh... bang!" This was the sound of the body falling heavily.

Under Gu Zhou's signal, there were people shaking vigorously on the three ropes, and it was really "the sound of apes on both sides of the strait can't hold back" on the cliff.

Several people fell directly off the cliff and were smashed to pieces.

Having played enough, seeing that the person at the bottom is not far from the ground, Gu Zhou gave an order, and all three ropes were cut, and one of the people hanging on it fell to pieces, like a crushed tomato.