Take the warehouse back to the end of the Ming Dynasty

"Third, what's going on?" Ma San looked at the officers and soldiers rushing in, and shouted anxiously at the third leader.

"Brother, the officers and soldiers rushed up. I don't know which part it is from. It seems that they are not from Xuanfu Town."

Looking at these officers and soldiers, the head of the family felt overwhelmed, raised the ghost-headed sword in his hand, and shouted loudly to the minions who had gathered behind: "Brothers, kill the officers and soldiers!"

In the impression of these bandits, since Saerhu, the frontier army has completely declined, and it no longer has the glory of the past.

The current frontier army, except for those generals' servants, is no different from peasant households.

These bandits thought that the officers who rushed in were the same as those ordinary officers, so they ignored them.

Song Hu looked at the gathered bandits, brandished the weapons in his hand, and rushed towards him.

"Unbelievable!"

Song Hu laughed grimly, and then said: "Fire all the bullets for me, and empty the bullets for me."

Two 56-type light machine guns kept spewing flames, and fifty 56-and-a-half shots fired deadly metal bullets.

The bandits who rushed over were like harvested wheat, falling down one after another.

For a while, flesh and blood flew, and screams were heard endlessly.

Song Hu looked at these bandits who kept falling down, and felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart.

"What kind of magic is this? Why can the firecracker shoot continuously? Who can tell me? Why is this?"

Ma San's eyes were about to burst, and he looked at the bandits who kept falling in front of him in horror.

Is this still the weak frontier soldiers in memory?This is simply a heavenly soldier descending to earth.

The third leader led seventy or eighty bandits and rushed towards Song Hu, but he was torn to pieces by dozens of bullets without even touching Song Hu's clothes.

"Get out, get out!"

The bandits were stunned by the sudden attack, they hurriedly turned around and fled backwards in a swarm.

Ma San turned over a bandit standing in front of him with a knife, shouting non-stop.

Song Hu stopped. He looked at the clumsy, crowded, slow-moving bandits in front of him, and said with a smirk, "Don't waste bullets when dealing with this kind of rubbish. Give me a hand grenade."

Song Hu hung the Type 56 light machine gun on his back, took the grenade handed over by the soldier, pulled the fuze, and threw it forward.

"Bang bang bang!"

For a while, there were constant explosions, broken limbs and broken arms were flying, and the ground was bombarded by grenades.

"Let them all kneel on the ground, or die."

Liu Wu looked excitedly at the fleeing bandits, and shouted at the soldiers beside him.

"Kneel down and don't kill, kneel down and don't kill, kneel down and don't kill!"

For a while, more than 50 soldiers shouted in unison, and the momentum went straight into the sky.

Ma San's face was full of panic, and he forced himself to calm down.

He spat and said in a low voice: "Anyone who believes in you is an idiot. Brothers, run away from the back of Dazhai. There are still green hills left. Don't be afraid that there will be no firewood. As long as you escape, we will go the same way." Eat delicious and drink spicy."

When the bandits heard this, they couldn't help speeding up their pace and rushed towards the back of Dazhai.

Song Hu looked at the bandits who were fleeing forward, and stopped the soldiers who wanted to pursue them.

"Wang Qi has already blocked the back of Dazhai with his men and horses, and they can't escape." Song Hu had a weird smile on his face, and looked at those bastards with amusement.

Ma San looked at the gate of the village that appeared in front of him, and hurriedly shouted: "Brothers, work harder, and you will be able to rush out if you work harder."

But just as they were about to rush out of the gate of the village, a Ming army suddenly appeared in front of them.

Ma San looked at the Ming army who suddenly appeared, his face changed drastically, "Run!"

The bandits ran back in a hurry.

"Da da da da!"

Fifty 56-and-a-half shots and a 56-type light machine gun sounded, and countless bullets shining with metallic luster rushed towards the bandits.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

The sound of bullets piercing through the chest kept ringing, and in an instant, seventy or eighty bandits fell in a pool of blood.

Masanyi only gathered more than 400 minions in a short period of time, and seventy or eighty of them were killed in one fell swoop.Now, there are less than two hundred bandits left by Ma San's side.

"Big boss, what shall we do?" A small boss kept trembling and looked at Ma San in despair.

This Ma San also has a bit of guts, I just heard him say: "People who do our business will lose their heads sooner or later. We have enjoyed it for so long, and it is enough. Now everyone follows me and kills it. Killing one is enough. Kill two for one. Brothers, kill."

Ma San kept bewitching the bandits, he held up the ghost-headed sword in his hand, his mouth kept flying up and down, and roared angrily.

"Kill, kill, kill one to earn money, kill two to earn one."

These bandits have also been licking blood from their knives all year round, and now facing such a territory, they are quite ready to die.

Ma San led the rest of the bandits and rushed towards Song Hu.

Song Hu looked at the bandit who turned back again, and said with a grin: "Brothers, kill me!"

As soon as Song Hu's voice fell, 56 and a half gunshots rang out.

"Da da da da!"

The orange bullets headed towards the bandits with the roar of death.

The bullets directly penetrated the thin cotton clothes of the bandits, and kept tumbling in their bodies, chopping up all the vitality in their bodies, and tearing all kinds of internal organs into powder.

The bullet passed through the bandits' chests, and the cavity effect created big holes one after another in their bodies, shattering their internal organs and flying out from the big holes behind their chests.

A bandit in front of Ma San was cut in half by seven or eight bullets, and the gushing blood instantly covered Ma San's face.

A piece of large intestine hung directly on Ma San's head, and the red and yellow inside covered his face.

A foul smell entered Ma San's nasal cavity, and Ma San's stomach immediately turned upside down.

Ma San can also be regarded as a gangster who has killed countless people and killed countless people.

But in all these years, he had never seen the scene in front of him.

The minions are like big fat pigs in the slaughterhouse, being efficiently slaughtered by the officers and soldiers with weird firearms.

At this moment, Ma San only felt that his group of people were like meat on the chopping board, not choosing how to resist, but choosing how to die.

Ma San looked at the bandits who kept falling in front of him, his body trembling.

"Mother, mother, I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

A minion was lying on the ground, clutching the intestines protruding from his stomach, and howled non-stop.

Unfortunately, it's useless.

Blood flowed from the hole in his stomach, staining the white snow on the ground red.

His voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared directly.

At this time, Wang Qi also rushed over.

Holding a Type 56 light machine gun, Wang Qi looked ahead calmly.

"kill!"

Wang Qi looked at the bandits coldly, and said coldly.

"Da da da da!"

The voice of the god of death sounded again from behind the bandits, and in an instant, another thirty or forty bandits fell to the ground.

"We surrender, we surrender, we surrender." The bandits couldn't bear such a fierce attack any longer, and threw their weapons to the ground one by one, and knelt down, knocking their heads non-stop.

Song Hu looked at the bandits who surrendered, waved his hands, and said, "Cease fire!"

"These bastards should be killed." Liu Wu let go of the trigger, and said with hatred on his face.

Song Hu waved his hands and said, "Let's leave these people to the adults."

"Come on, please come up, my lord."

"By the way, search this village carefully and find all the bandits hiding in the dark." Liu Wu looked at the bandits kneeling on the ground and said coldly.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Wen came up slowly on his horse.

A bloody smell rushed straight into Zhao Wen's nostrils. Zhao Wen covered his nose, looked at the corpses all over the ground, and said to Song Hu, "The bandits from Black Whirlwind are all here?"

"Go back to your lord, it should be more than that, our people are searching." Liu Wu clasped his fists and said.

Half a quarter of an hour later, groups of soldiers escorted the dejected bandits out from all over the village.

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Chapter 66

Zhao Wen sat on the horse and looked down at the bandits kneeling on the ground.

Without exception, these bandits all lowered their heads, their bodies trembling constantly because of fear.What's more, they were sobbing in a low voice.

Although these bandits have been licking blood on the blade all year round, it doesn't mean that they are not afraid of death.

As the saying goes, the more arrogant and arrogant a person is, the more afraid of death he is.The bandits in front of them were no exception.

Now they can't control their own destiny, and their hearts are extremely terrified.

"My lord, we found women who were robbed by bandits in the stockade."

A soldier trotted over and cupped his hands at Zhao Wen.

Zhao Wen looked at the soldier and asked, "Where are they? Bring them here."

The soldier hesitated for a long time, hesitated and couldn't say a word.

Zhao Wen frowned and looked at the soldier, and said in a deep voice, "Where is he? What happened? Why didn't you bring it up?"

"My lord, she, she, they all hanged themselves." The soldier said sadly.

"Suicide?" Zhao Wen was taken aback, and jumped off his horse in a hurry. "Take me to see them."

Zhao Daniu, Song Hu and others hurriedly followed behind Zhao Wen and headed deep into the village.

Under the leadership of the soldier, Zhao Wen hurried to the hall of the village.

I saw two young women with torn clothes and bruises lying on the ground.Beside them, there are two hemp ropes.

The blue-purple strangle marks on their necks are very conspicuous.

Those two young faces showed relieved smiles at this moment.

This smile, in Zhao Wen's eyes, was extremely dazzling.

These two corpses suffered extreme humiliation during their lifetime, otherwise, they would not have shown such expressions.

Zhao Wen looked at the corpse lying on the ground, and a surge of anger rushed into his heart.

"It's hateful, it's hateful. The frontier army didn't do anything, and allowed the bandits to rampage and kill the people. Those officials deserve to die, everyone deserves to die."

Zhao Wen's eyes were about to burst, his eyes spewed fire, his fists were tightly clenched, and his joints were crackling.

The two girls who were in their cardamom years passed away like this, and anyone who saw it would be angry.

After a long time, Zhao Wen looked at the two corpses and sighed: "Bury them well, burn more paper money, don't let them suffer the cold over there."

"Go back to my lord, there are still a few in the backyard." The soldier said to Zhao Wen again.

Zhao Wen turned his head, looked at the soldier, and said in a deep voice, "Bury them together."

After Zhao Wen finished speaking, he turned and left, heading directly towards the bandits.

"My lord, the younger one and the Wanquan Zuowei in Xuanfu Town are worshiping brothers, and I hope that the adults can see the face of the general Gao Desheng and spare the younger one." Ma San saw Zhao Wen approaching aggressively , hastily grabbed the ground with his head, and kept begging.

Zhao Wen looked at him coldly, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

"The villain is the big boss here. As long as the adults can bypass the small ones, the small ones will be rewarded with a lot of money."

Zhao Wen looked at Ma San, touched his waist with his right hand, took out the big black star from his waist, and held it in his hand.

"Heavy rewards? Hehe, you really have a thick skin." Zhao Wen looked at Ma San with a sarcasm, and sneered.

Zhao Wen opened the safety of the big black star, loaded it directly, and pointed it at Ma San's forehead.