Kung Fu Soldier King

Ma Changgong was waved. A young student came up with a box. After opening it, he put seven or eight pistols in it.

This is what Ma Changgong used to be a pistol team. He also wanted to participate in this action, but as mayor, he cherished his life after all, so he made such a move.

Xiao Yan took a hand out of it, was stunned and said, "Oh, no wonder you don't want to take it out. It turns out that this thing is not originally produced in Germany. It's a royal Astra. This 20 ring box gun is rare in the market."

Xiao Yan said, wiped the gun and took out another one. Finally, he took a few boxes of bullets, which was regarded as letting Ma Changgong go.

"Don't hurt your flesh. I'm helping you. I'll say that I stored so many weapons in Ma's enclosure this time. If I'm found later, I'll have to buckle your big hat of conspiracy." Xiao Yan comforted him.

Ma Changgong gritted his teeth and said, "it's worth your life to go crazy with you. These external things don't care. When do you say they'll come?"

"Come at night and let everyone get familiar with weapons." Xiao Yan's judgment can never be wrong.

Ma Changgong pointed to the infantry gun and asked, "what about this? Can it be used?"

"I want to use it, but there is no artillery." Xiao Yan sighed and shook his head.

Ma Changgong thought for a moment, turned his head and shouted in the distance, "where are the two tigers? Isn't that boy from the artillery camp? Will it make him come and have a look?"

After a while, a burly, tiger headed guy ran over, panting, with a simple smile on his face. "What does the mayor want from me?"

"Will you make this guy unhappy? If you will, you will have money to marry your daughter-in-law." Ma Changgong patted the gun barrel and said.

The two tigers turned around the gun and finally said, "the Japanese 92 infantry gun has a minimum firing angle of minus 10 degrees, a maximum firing angle of 75 degrees, a maximum range of 2788 meters and a recent range of 100 meters..."

"OK, Ma's enclosure is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. Do you see the fort in the northeast corner?" Xiao Yan said, raising his finger to the distance.

That was the fort set at the gate of the town hall in the past. In the past, there were boforth cannon, which was later confiscated by the state.

In order to attract tourists, Ma Changgong asked people to imitate a red cannon of the Qing Dynasty and put it there. Usually, tourists often run to take photos.

Seeing the two tigers nodded, Xiao Yan said, "if you replace the fake gun with the real one, use the original fort. Look at the oblique side, and the straight-line distance from the shadow wall behind the gate is 220 meters. Just use the gun to blow me. No matter who knocks into the gate, blow me. Hit all six shells at the gate. Understand?"

This gun is known as an inch short and an inch dangerous. It is a real weapon for infantry support. If you can hit these six shells, the frontal enemy is not enough.

"Will you give me the money to marry my daughter-in-law after these guns?" asked erhuzi foolishly.

Xiao Yan said, "no problem. You can marry a girl in the West night market."

"No, the city people have a deep routine. I want the women in our enclosure." Er Huzi said, greeted the two young students and went to carry the gun together.

After the arrangement, the guns were being tested around, and Xiao Yan was not going to let them wipe them. These people were afraid that they might not be able to install them when they were removed.

He laid two defensive points in the front yard. Once the first one couldn't hold, he withdrew to the second one as soon as possible. It's enough to deal with the incoming enemy from the main building and the turret.

Then he laid more than 20 policemen behind him and more than 20 experts on both sides of the high wall. He stayed in the backyard and let Ma Changgong command in the front yard.

Once a war begins, no matter which side solves it, send someone to support the other side in order to solve the battle as soon as possible.

After the arrangement, everyone also had a big dinner. The Ma family courtyard also sent northwest spirits. Everyone also drank some. At the moment, they were warm.

Xiao Yan waved and took several women back to the yard. There must be someone here. He was ready for everything.

When he left, he looked back at Wu Jiusi hanging on the flagpole in the yard. He was shivering and clenched his teeth. It is estimated that he was expecting his people to come quickly.

"What are you going to do with him?" Ye min asked in a low voice. Seeing Xiao Yan meditating, she said: "since you have come to this step, you can't be soft hearted at this time."

"I know that I will never let him go this time, but I'm thinking about how to send him on the road? If the Wu family dares to make a trip to long Feiyan, they must understand what price they should pay." Xiao Yan said darkly.

Leng Qingge suddenly said, "are you in love with long Feiyan?"

Ye Min said, "this is a life and death partner, not a matter of love. Lao Jiu must have done this to keep his subordinates from getting cold."

"Amin is right. Qingge, don't guess. Let's go. Who of you will dance a death Samba with me today?" Xiao Yan cut off the topic.

"What is the Samba dance of death? It sounds so exciting?" the expression of the cold song has expressed her willingness.

Xiao Yan grinned and said, "it's really exciting. You'll know then."

Soon, the night was deep and the northwest wind was blowing. People who were going to support outside also ran home and hid.

The whole town of majiaweizi is dark today. All the families are closed and all the lights are out.

However, some people have been watching in turn at zhenzikou for a long time. As long as someone outside comes, they will immediately call and inform the news.

At about ten o'clock, Ma Changgong's phone rang. He roared. Someone had already sounded the big drum at the gate of the town office.

That thing was put up there by the town hall in the past, indicating fairness and integrity. Later, it was smashed when it broke the four old buildings.

As a result, Ma Changqing copied it perfectly in order to attract tourists, but it was used at this time.

Dong Dong

Together with the sound of drums, figures sprang out from the large and small rooms of the town hall, and then they ran to their own positions one after another. Everything was orderly and orderly.

Northwest people have a bit of toughness in their nature. In the past, they could form an army on the spot. Even if they were hard-working, they fought bravely.

For example, the broadsword team of the 29th army of the national revolutionary army is well-known all over the world. Most people are born in the northwest.

Soon, the Ma family who guarded the gate found the people who marched towards the town hall. It's not unusual for these people to find here.

In the northwest, the Palestinian family can not mobilize the officials to advance. Even if some eyeliner can not be bought, it will be too useless to take the northwest knife king.

There are no folk houses around the town office. They are all scenic spots. There are artificial lakes without water and some Populus euphratica forests.

There is a straight road ahead, with souvenir shops on both sides, which sell northwest specialties.

Soon, the first person appeared at the end of the long street, cowboy hat, jeans, long boots, sharp spurs behind the boots, a scarf around his neck and a rifle in his hand.

Under his crotch were a group of jujube red northwest high headed horses. He dragged the reins and walked slowly towards the town hall.

Ho, there are a lot of cowboys in Northwest scenic spots. They are often used as waiters.

But after this man, about twenty people followed, either with rifles or revolvers. There are those who don't have guns. They are all sabers with flashing cold light in their hands.

Far away, the old man squatting next to the heavy machine gun said, "I know this man. His nickname is dark night. He is the boss of the sand Eagle gang. He usually works in Wuqia County, and all the people under his hands are fugitives. He once harmed a girl in our town and was beaten by the green master. I heard he knelt down and apologized."

The Shaying gang was originally sought by ran Hongbo to deal with Xiao Yan, but was scared away by Xiao Laojiu.

They dare not refuse this Batu solicitation. In the northwest, it makes no difference if the Ba family keeps killing themselves. Especially those who don't do legitimate business and don't have enough strength.

"I've heard of this, too. I've heard that the young master hit Wuqia county with his fists, and no one can stop him." the machine gunner next to him grabbed the machine gun and his arm trembled slightly.

Although he has also served in the special forces, he has never been on the battlefield or killed anyone.

"I didn't expect these people to dare to come. It's like looking for death. Pillar, when you see it, you'll kill him at the first shot." the old man whispered.

The pillar turned his head, smiled and said to the old man, "Uncle Qingshi, don't worry. I haven't trained less in the army and my shooting skills are good."

"You don't understand. The machine gun has nothing to do with the shooting method. The key is to learn how to fight. When facing the charge, you must not fight close. If you want to fight as soon as you reach the range, the horse will run very fast. Also, when you fight, you should focus on the head and die if you hit..."

"I know. CS plays like this, so I treat them as robots." Zhu laughed a few times, a little nervous.

Someone nearby said in a trembling voice, "don't just say, when shall we shoot? This man is getting closer and closer."

The old man named Ma Qingshi narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a moment. He said, "it's time to fight. Listen to the gunfire on my side. Remember to fight again when you see it. Don't put it around."

Everyone around answered. Although few people take it seriously when the old man tells stories, when they go to the battlefield, they find that they are nervous and can't think.

At this time, there was a roar in the distance, and the more than 20 horses suddenly began to charge together. The speed was very fast. It can be seen that the equestrian skills were good.

"What to do..." someone was already flustered, and the hands holding the gun began to tremble. Fortunately, there was no fire.

Bluestone bit his teeth and didn't speak until a minute later, he suddenly waved his hand and shouted, "start fighting."

After the pillar body, he pressed the pressing plate, and the bullets of markqin's heavy machine gun went out.

Other people on the surrounding walls also snapped out at the same time. The first discharge was good, and the eight grains were also concentrated on the long straight street in front.

As a result, markqin's bullet bloomed directly in the Shaying gang. The night was indeed the first to bear the brunt. The bullet passed through his body and hit him down from his horse with great power.

He had not been shot, but the rioting horses trampled him alive.

Mark Qin played well. At that moment, five or six horses tumbled and fell, and people fell from them.

But the eight big ones don't work. Their effective range is 750, although it has completely entered the range. But the collimation is too poor to play the role of spot shooting at all.

The first face-to-face only turned over seven or eight people, which was a wonderful harvest in the defense war.

But fortunately, the other party is also a mob. Seeing so many people dead at once, he turned his horse and wanted to run.

At this time, the light in the distance suddenly lit up, and then several off-road vehicles rushed up. In front of him was a large loader, and his driving position was also equipped with steel plates.

Shit, it's like a homemade armored vehicle. The big shovel was raised to block most of the shooting bullets.

And when the strong light hit, the horses of the sand Eagle gang who wanted to retreat were frightened and hesitated.

At this time, someone on the excavator fired a gun and hit the horse in the ass. this time, he was frightened and rushed frantically towards the town hall.

The people of the Shaying Gang knew that they had been cheated.

They just got the news and wanted to come to the town hall to find Ma Changqing's trouble. They had a grudge against Ma Changqing, so they naturally agreed.

As a result, it was regarded as cannon fodder. A horse took the head, and other frightened mothers rushed forward with the horse.

"Fight..." Ma Qingshi shouted when he saw something wrong.

So the heavy machine gun and eight grains poured out madly in front, but the frightened horses rushed straight in the long street where they could be controlled.