Bright Sword Military System

Only when Wang Xuexin arrived at the place did he realize that he had simplified things.

It's easy to kill, but hard to kill someone.

On the battlefield, the enemy can be distinguished from the military uniform.

But behind here...

The bandits and the common people were all dressed in plain clothes. The dozen or so people at the entrance of the village who were roasting chickens over a fire looked like bandits, but who knew if they were guerrillas?

It would be terrible if you make a mistake, and if you make a mistake, there are more than a dozen.

Wang Xuexin observed in the scope for a while, then asked the monk lying next to him: "Do you recognize Lynx?"

The monk replied in embarrassment: "I have never been a bandit, how can I know?"

This time Wang Xuexin was in trouble.

At this time, Wang Xuexin and the monk have the advantage of being prepared and unprepared, and both of them have long-range [-] blocks in their hands.

And the bandits are either box cannons or made in Hanyang, and they also have two bird guns and a big knife...

If this battle is fought here, Wang Xuexin and the monk are sure to win.

The problem is that no one knows Shanmaozi and dare not do anything casually. At that time, they can't say that they look like bandits so they killed these dozen people, right?

Wang Xuexin looked around, but found no fellow villagers.

He was still counting on someone from the village to identify him. He should have brought Xu Xiufen if he knew earlier.

After thinking about it, Wang Xuexin decided to have a "long and short fight".

The so-called "long-short strike" is what Wang Xuexin called in modern times when he cooperated with his comrades in arms. In fact, one sniper stared at the distance to control the situation, while the other stepped forward to figure out the situation. kill.

"Monk!" Wang Xuexin raised his head towards the monk lying next to him, and said, "Stay here with a spear, and I'll go up and see what's going on!"

"Success!" The monk responded casually, but immediately pushed back Wang Xuexin who was just about to get up. The hand was so strong that he almost didn't press Wang Xuexin out of internal injuries.

"Are you fucking looking down on people?" The monk glared at Wang Xuexin: "You only have a long gun with a small mirror in your hand that can hit long distances, and I have two box cannons attached here! Let me cover... look down on me What am I still doing?"

"How can it be?" Wang Xuexin explained: "I... am not worried that you don't know what to say?"

"Shouldn't you just ask a question?" The monk replied: "Don't be so wordy, you stay here, I'll go up and see the situation!"

Without waiting for Comrade Wang Xuexin, he got up and ran towards the entrance of the village, even though Wang Xuexin yelled behind him in a low voice, it was useless.

In fact, monks are indeed more suitable for getting up close.

He has good fists and kicks, and the box cannon is more suitable for close combat.

And Wang Xuexin is holding a sniper rifle, which is of course suitable for long-distance control.

The issue is……

The monk was destined to be shot to death by Shan Maozi, and Wang Xuexin didn't want the monk to take this risk.

So when he saw the monk rushing up as if he was rushing to reincarnate, Wang Xuexin cursed secretly, is this the so-called "there is a destiny in the dark", and the monk is still doomed in the end?

I thought Shan Maozi could kill the monk only in a sneak attack!

I thought it would be too far away to do anything!

I thought this battle was as easy as eating porridge with a side dish!

……

That's why more monks are brought in to guide the way.

I didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

If there is something wrong with the monk, isn't all this painstaking work in vain?

But at this time, Wang Xuexin didn't dare to think too much, he picked up the sniper rifle and observed the group of people through the sniper mirror.

Judging from their behavior, it is likely that the bandits cannot be wrong, because if the guerrillas can't leak from both sides while drinking, the villagers will rarely drink a drink, and they are as reluctant to leak a drop as treasures.

It was this group of people who bumped around the wine bowl, most of them only showed half of their faces, and it was impossible to tell which one was a bobcat.

At this time, the monk went on his horse.

Wang Xuexin scolded in his heart: "What's wrong with this, don't you think your goal is not big enough?"

How did Wang Xuexin know that the monk was eager to show off in front of him.

When the monk went up, he felt happy.

This is an opportunity, we can't compare with guns, and you can't beat bandits?

Let's fight close to the body, and the two box cannons shoot left and right, which must be much more than Xiaodongbei's long gun!

Hurry up, don't let Xiao Dongbei get ahead of you.

So I ran a few steps, thought for a while, turned around and went to pull the horse again, and ran towards the entrance of the village after riding.

Shanmaozi's eyes lit up when he saw a horse riding over.

"There is also a door-to-door delivery!" Shanmaozi said happily, holding a wine bowl: "Not counting other things, just that horse is worth a few dollars."

When he got closer and took a closer look, Shanmaozi's face darkened, and he said nervously: "He's a soldier, he has a tough idea with a guy, copy him!"

A group of bandits immediately went to get the rifles beside them, but the monk didn't give them this chance at all. While he was still on the horse, he fired left and right and made a "bang bang" sound of the box cannon, which stunned the group of bandits in an instant .

In the blink of an eye, the monk ran up to the bandits, pointed at the bandits with a box cannon in each hand, and shouted: "Don't move! Anyone who moves will be killed. If you don't believe me, give me a try!"

Wang Xuexin secretly said beautifully.

The monk caught the bandits by surprise. He used the speed of the horse to suddenly close the distance, and then used the box cannon to control the situation.

You must know that the box cannons in the monk's hands are all twenty-shot, and two box cannons are worth forty bullets. If the marksmanship is accurate, it is no problem to hit a dozen bandits.

The monk has already confirmed that the people in front of him are bandits. If they were guerrillas, they would have known their identity by seeing the Eighth Route Army uniform on him.

There was a bandit who didn't believe in evil and wanted to get a gun, but he was shot down by the monk as soon as he reached out.

"There are really unbelievers!" The monk turned over and jumped off the horse. When he got off the horse, he was able to point his gun in the direction of the bandits angrily, and his eyes were also staring at the front. This made Shanmaozi and the bandits gasp. Take a breath.

The monk raised his chin at the bandit, and asked coquettishly, "Which one is Bobcat?"

Shanmaozi rolled his eyes, and shouted at the guy wearing a dog fur hat beside him, "It's him, he's Shanmaozi!"

As he spoke, he lowered his voice and said to the dog fur hat: "Run, I'll cover you!"

The dog fur hat was really fooled, he threw the still burning firewood towards the monk, and ran away...

How could the monk let go of the dog fur hat? The box cannon knocked him down with two bangs.

When the monk's attention was completely attracted by the dog fur hat, he didn't notice that Shanmaozi rolled to the other side under the cover of the horse and pulled out the box cannon on his waist to point at the monk...

Shanmaozi's intentions were vicious. The monk's sight was blocked by the horse, but Shanmaozi was able to hit the monk from the space under the horse while lying on the ground.

"Bang!" A shot rang out.

At this critical moment, a bullet passed through the monk's crotch and hit Shanmaozi lying on the other side of the horse.

Shanmaozi fell to the ground with his head tilted, and was trampled by the frightened horse before dying.