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Chapter 63 0063

windy sand 司马中原 3315Words 2018-03-19
Time passed very slowly in the feeling of Shorty Shi Er, never before like this - as if it was nailed there by date stones, and could no longer flow.But the sound of killing is still flying everywhere, pouring into people's ears, flowing into people's hearts. This kind of scene oppresses people, making people's minds empty, and they can't think about anything. Tethered—an instinctive word for "killing" to protect survival. "Catch Guanba, catch Guanba!" The shouts outside the wall became louder and louder, but Guan Baye is not such an easy person to be caught, he beats anyone harder than anyone else, every time a ray of fire is thrown, he rolls The body of the man who returned the gun was shot at the empty tiled surface; he not only shaved the heads of the four judges with the gunfire, but also took care of the brothers who were lying on the tiled surface everywhere.

Seeing that Guan Baye was not injured, everyone felt reassured. Although the situation was extremely critical, they fought harder and harder.Judge Zhu Si's guns carry quite a lot of firepower, but all the guns of the Liuhe Gang have enough firepower, so you don't have to stay here to fight all night, and you don't have to worry about running out of ammunition. More people turned into the courtyard, and they didn't know where they were locked up. They closed their eyes and fired randomly, hitting everyone they met, and another messy and bad battle broke out.Even if it was a bad battle, if the four judges and their subordinates could persevere, the Liuhe Gang would be really miserable. Unfortunately, although there are many bandits, they can't bear the hard work, so they rushed in and shouted. Who wouldn't be terrified to see human corpses stumbling all over the place?Those silent corpses can't scare people, the worst is the wounded body, a little lucky, just climbed into the long wall and was filled with gunfire!They either dragged their arms or turned their legs, some of them won the "head" prize-the brains were smashed by the tiles!Those who escaped the bullets escaped from the gap in the wall, howling and shouting, and the mothers, Bodhisattvas, and mothers came out of the cage together, which hurt the heart behind.

"Hey, what's going on inside?" "Hey, don't mention it," the wounded man crawled and called, "Whoever meets Guan Ba ​​will be like this!" "God knows how Guan Ba's pistol hits people horizontally and horizontally, and vertically and vertically!" Just spread it blindly; if it was Guan Baye who hit, Guan Baye also hit, and if it wasn't Guan Baye, it was Guan Baye who beat him. He forced Guan Baye to his mouth, making people panic, holding the long ladder in his hand. The legs became weak.It's not that Xu Siping, the leader of the drought bandit, is not afraid of Guan Baye, but because he had some wine in his belly, he mistook drunkenness for courage, and he thought about the white horse, so he buried his gun and turned over the wall. As soon as he went up, he was shot in the chest, and slid down the long ladder limply.

"Fourth Master Xu is planted! Fourth Master Xu is planted!" Someone shouted all the way.Xu Si's fall is not that important, Xu Si's gangsters lost their leader, and no one would risk their lives to climb the wall. No one wanted to start this fire, and there was no one in Wu's house There is no gold or silver for treasures, not to mention that Guan Ba ​​is a hard man, he will cripple his legs and fold his arms when he encounters him, and he can't do anything wrong. If you go to the underworld and get into trouble, money is the king, what are the four judges? !Even if they worked hard to work with the four judges to swallow up the Liuhe gang and slaughter them for the meat case, they would not be sold for much money, and there would be no rewards for those who were caught alive. Laziness can be stealing, everyone should be a coward, and just shoot it a few shots to meet the scene!

Although poor Xu Si was shot, he died unwillingly. His men grabbed his legs and dragged him like a rickshaw into the woods, with his eyes still hanging slantingly upwards, gushing blood Mo's mouth was still raving: "Horse...horse...white horse!" On the other side of Wu's tiled house, Qian Jiu's group didn't work hard at first, plus Mao Liu shrinks his head like a blind night owl, so it's still commanding?Qian Jiu's son, originally wanted to partner with the four judges, and split the money in Wanjialou, but who knew that he would break up the people at the beginning and keep his old money, and he had already called out to break up the partnership. Qian Jiu brought people into the salt City, there will be no news as soon as I go.Surrounding Wu's house tonight, they are in the mood of watching the wind and watching the battle. If the four judges fight well, everyone might as well wave their flags and shout to make do with it.It just so happened that I didn't fight well at the beginning, and I rushed into the long wall twice, and I didn't see the other person's figure. I just got shot, and the fire was poured out, and the living people turned into corpses, spread in a mess in the big yard, a little daring You can still hold your breath, knowing what your last name is?Do you know if your brain is still on your neck?The timid one had already been so frightened that he couldn't tell the difference between north and south.

Some of them turned in the wrong direction, turned over here, and yelled to everyone they met: "It's terrible! It's terrible! Guan Ba's pistol gun is really bloody when you shoot it, and it hurts people when you shoot it. Brothers, can you do it?" If you run away, just run away!" "That's right, buddies," Qian Jiu's people responded, "Isn't the fourth judge the father of someone? The one who gave birth to us and raised us deserves to be listened to. Let's rob our houses and make up our own minds. Fengshun, do a few more cases. If the wind is not going well, you will disappear and not show up. Now the four judges are forcing the ducks on the shelf and forcing us to wear a pair of pants with him. We will not get any money and benefits. Go to the top Guanba first. Bullets, what the hell is this?!"

"It's reasonable to go into the teahouse and talk, let's talk about it first!" "It's okay to leave early!" The drought bandits were discussing one after another. When Judge Zhu Si was fighting endlessly in the southeast, Qian Jiu's group of people quietly pulled away from behind the withered forest.They were afraid that Sixth Mao would report the news, so they took his gun and tied him to a tree. Finally, they were polite to him, and they only used his melon cap to stuff a handful of mud in his mouth... But Judge Zhu Si was still kept in the dark. Ever since he confronted Guan Baye in Wanjialou, he had been guilty of guilt and cowardice. Grandpa face to face gun fighting.Fortunately, there are many people under his command, it is not easy to catch Guan Ba ​​alive, but it is also possible to catch a dead one. When others attacked Wu's tile house, he was still sitting on a log in the withered forest and drinking his old wine.

Time passed by slowly, as if it had been quite a while, the gunshots in Wu's house were still so loud, and I still couldn't grasp the movement or hold it firmly.Gradually, I felt that something was not quite right——somehow?Those screaming and killing sounds turned into howling ghosts and wolves... Listen again, the gunshots are only dense in the southeast corner, why are there no gunshots in the two northwest corners? ! "Hurry up and get someone to go around to the northwest corner to have a look," Judge Zhu said to the left and right: "Guan Ba ​​and his gang are already in the palm of your hand, why don't you let him run away?!... Hurry up and follow Master Xu Sixth Master Mao, work harder and make sure to get rid of the Liuhe gang before dawn."

This side just sent someone to go, and someone over there hurriedly announced that they had come. "Boss, boss, something is wrong." The man gasped and said, "Our Fourth Master Xu...he...he was shot..." "What?! Master Xu was shot and died?!" The fourth judge jumped up as if his butt was on fire: "He died?!" "Still...not yet...not dead yet," the guy said dumbly, Xu Si said silently, "he still has a breath of breath, his white eyeballs are rolling, and they are twitching." Shouting about horses, horses!" "You're so fucking dirty!" Judge Zhu Si kicked that guy so hard that he squatted down, hugged his knees and jumped, saying, "Boss, don't get angry, Fourth Master really didn't... He is not dead, if he is not given water to drink, he can survive until tomorrow morning!" (It is said that a person who has been seriously wounded by a gun cannot drink water immediately.) The fourth judge Zhu became more and more annoyed when he heard this, turned his face and kicked, thinking He kicked that person's ass, but that guy seemed unwilling to get another kick, so he slipped away in the dark, causing Judge Zhu Si to fall.Annoyed, really annoyed enough, the most powerful Five Underworld Kings under him, the tyrannical Qian Jiu, all fell into Guan Ba's hands, and now it's Xu Si's turn... , I haven't been planted by anyone before, but I met Guan Ba, a big somersault followed by a small somersault, the nose was blue and eyes were swollen, Xu Si was shot, I don't know what happened to Mao Liu?

Just as he was thinking, there was someone holding a torch over there, and the two of them limped over with Mao Liu in his arms. "How? Sixth." The fourth judge asked in surprise, "Could it be that you were also shot? I don't think your legs are working well..." "It's not that you've been shot, it's called hemp!" Mao Liu said with a mournful face, "Not only did Qian Jiu and his gang not help you, but they even dragged your hind legs in an emergency!... They drew their guns and retreated. Before leaving, he took off his gun, tied me to a tree trunk, and stuffed my mouth with mud. If it was thanks to these two people who saved me, I’m afraid I’d be tied to death there?”

"They really pulled their guns and retreated!" One said, "It's pitch black in the dry forest, and there's not a single person in sight." "Let's go back," said the other, "only when we heard the chirping in the depths of the forest, it seemed to be howling ghosts, but after listening again, it sounded like human voices. When we shook the fire and lit the torch, we saw Mao Liuye. , tied to a tree like a hoof." Judge Zhu Si was so angry that his face was ashen, and he couldn't speak just by stomping his feet!But his underlings wanted to kill him with news of lack of breath, and in the blink of an eye, someone ran over out of breath and reported: "No, boss, the wind is very tight!  … …Two groups of people turned into the large courtyard of the tile-roofed house of Wu’s family before and after us. Dozens of people went in, and all of them lived with colorful colors. Those colorful ones crawled out desperately, shouting so that people were separated from each other, and many timid ones were too frightened to climb the ladders, seeing that they couldn’t jump up!” "You, you idiots! You really don't work!" The fourth judge himself cursed in a daze, "Since the hard hitting doesn't work, why do you have to force it?! You can't think of one, one, Hmm, do you have an idea...to catch Guan Ba ​​alive?" "It would be better if we were attacked from three sides," the man complained, "we're only working hard on the southeast corner, and the northwest corner is soft, what the hell are we doing? If you can fall off Guanba with your legs, why is that so strange?!" "Don't complain, boss, don't be in a hurry," Mao Liu stretched his head and winked and said, "If you want to make up your mind, I have a ready-made idea here, but if you just want to make a living, you won't be able to do it. It's here!" Mao Liu said, leaning over, covering his mouth with his palm, putting it on Zhu Si's ear, and blew for a long time, but he didn't know what he said, only seeing Zhu Si's gray Bai Bai's face gradually changed color, Mao Liu's words seemed to be a breath of immortality, and judge Zhu Si's eyes blew out brilliance, and his cheeks burst into a smile. He nodded first, then slapped his hands, and said repeatedly: "Good plan, good plan! I said Mao Lao Liu, you opium-smoker, you're fucking beaten by Ha Mi Chi!"
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