Jun Jiuling

The battle formation had already dissipated, and everyone was fighting for themselves, while bandits approached the carriage in the gap.

"Kill!" The senior executive shouted, and slashed the knife in his hand fiercely.

Regardless of whether the posture is right or not, professional or not, nowadays I don't care so much, as long as I can cut people.

The bandit avoided it, turned around and was stabbed to death by the guard who arrived in time.

The executive breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment a fierce wind came from behind him, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a bandit appearing out of nowhere at some point, and with a ferocious smile, he raised his knife and slashed down.

He couldn't avoid this angular speed, and the guard next to him was also entangled by other people and couldn't save him.

This is dead.

Did he die like this?

It's not bad either.

The executive only felt that his mind was blank, but he seemed to have no fear.

Is this what it feels like to die?

But the next moment there was a loud shout, and a wooden stick flew straight out of the car, piercing through the bandit's chest like lightning.

With a slap, both the knife and the bandit fell under the executive's feet, and the knife was still brushing the edge of the executive's shoes dangerously.

This is..

The senior officer looked over and saw Lei Zhonglian jumped out of the car. He was still holding the wooden stick that penetrated the bandit in his hand, and a wooden stick in the other hand. He was still standing on the frame of the car. On the ground, the body is leaning, but it doesn't look funny, but rather majestic.

The corner of the executive's mouth twitched.

"Old Lei, you're not bad." He said with a stiff voice.

Before the words fell, Lei Zhonglian jumped out of the car.

"Children, your Grandpa Lei is here." He hissed, dropped the wooden stick in his hand, picked up two long guns from the ground, and rushed towards the bandit with a shout.

The senior executive was taken aback.

What is Lei Zhonglian, a useless person who hasn't used a knife or gun in fifteen years, doing?

"Aren't you crazy?" he murmured.

If you are crazy, you are crazy. Now you are either killed, or you are crazy and die with the bandits.

It's worth dying like this.

The thought of high-level affairs flashed, and his eyes widened immediately.

Lei Zhonglian, who was holding two guns, rushed into the crowd, but was not immediately hacked to death by random knives, but the two guns in his hands danced brightly.

This light is as dazzling as a lotus flower in full bloom, and like a lotus flower, it can only be seen from a distance but not played with.

The cold light swept across, and everyone who touched fell down.

The executives have heard of but never seen that there is really someone who can shoot two guns by himself and create a rain-like offensive.

"This is Hualien with Two Guns." The senior executive muttered with his scalp numb again.

Zhu Zan withdrew the knife from a bandit and stared at Lei Zhonglian over here.

"I'll go!" he said, "It seems that there is more money for his life."

Lei Zhonglian could no longer see others, he only had eyes for these fierce bandits.

The spears in his hands were not the pair of spears he was used to given by his master, but so what, his hands could wield any spears now.

Fifteen years.

His hands have been useless for fifteen years, but he hasn't stopped practicing guns for a day in these fifteen years.

Every night in the dead of night, he danced in the carriage yard over and over again, and his right hand, which was impenetrable in energy and blood, dropped countless times, and in the end even the cows, horses and donkeys were used to hearing it and ignored it.

He didn't know why he was doing this, and what was the point of doing it.

He can no longer fly darts, and he can no longer kill enemies or avenge him.

Why on earth did he jump up late at night again and again, waving his spear like crazy until he was exhausted.

Now he knew that God had made him prepare and wait for the day when justice would come.

Now comes justice.

In the carriage, long golden needles pierced his arm bit by bit, densely packed from the shoulder to the fingers, ten fingers connected to the heart, it hurt his heart, but it was like a little flame ignited in his body, his whole arm was burning.

"Burning, only this time."

The woman's voice said softly.

"You think about it."

Of course he thought about it.

Accompanied by his reconfirmation, the woman pulled out the last gold needle.

Step forward and bow your waist, turn left and right.

First shot, second shot.

One person, two people, three people.

Through the throat, through the heart, through the back.

His person and the gun turned into phantoms, and the sound of puffing the gun into the flesh continued, as if a luthier was playing on the strings with skillful technique, the movements were smooth, and the human and the harp were one.

"Brother! It's amazing!"

"Brother, let me help you."

"Kill."

Around him seemed to be the shouts of his fellow apprentices, and countless figures were intertwined, brandishing knives and guns to kill the thieves.

That time they were deceived and caught off guard, and they were defeated and died before the battle started.

This time they finally had a chance to come back.

Wailing everywhere, wherever the shadow of the gun went, there was either death or injury. The wound on the fallen bandit was pierced and stabbed out quickly, and blood rushed out, like a blooming flower.

At some point, the guards here stopped. Even Zhu Zan didn't swing his knife at the bandit rushing in front of him, but kicked him. Beside Zhong Lian, the shadow of the gun swept across and knelt on the ground with a plop and stopped moving.

"It's really as gorgeous as fireworks." Fang Chengyu sighed,

The curtain of the carriage was lifted when Lei Zhonglian jumped out, and Fang Chengyu and Miss Jun could clearly see the scene outside.

The scene was not pretty, to be exact, with corpses lying all over the place, and the smell of blood was overwhelming.

"It's enough to be so gorgeous, even for a moment." Fang Chengyu continued.

Miss Jun smiled.

"You will be splendid for a long time." She said, "What I promised you at the beginning was to cure you, not to let you be splendid for a moment. I will not give you a chance to smash my brand."

Fang Chengyu smiled.

Lei Zhonglian's madness crushed the last ounce of courage held by the bandits, and they could no longer bear the casualties, and finally fled in defeat.

But Lei Zhonglian was so red-eyed that he didn't let these people escape.

"Keep alive." The other guards had to remind them to protect those bandits who knelt and surrendered.

It seems that in the blink of an eye, the bandits in the valley were killed and wounded, and the remaining ones were all restrained by the guards with swords and guns.

"The record is not bad."

Zhu Zan took the people to do a quick count, and roughly concluded the outcome of the battle.

"When the thieves came, there were about a hundred people. At this time, seventy-six people were killed, eleven were seriously injured, and thirteen people were captured alive. Neglecting those who escaped."

Looking at the guards whose clothes were messy and bloodstained all over, he showed admiration generously.

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Thanks to Zixing Qiyue and every2004 for rewarding He Choi

Thank you Kaoer for being lucky enough to reward two Heshibi.

Thanks to Tencent Peony for rewarding He Shibi.

Thank you everyone.