Siheyuan: One Hundred Thousand Dead Men At The Beginning, The Beasts Are Paralyzed

Not long after.

The gunshots became farther and farther away until they disappeared.

Only then did Yang Ping let go of his hand.

Without any hesitation, Song Hongling directly arranged to meet up with those people.

"Chase!"

One of the middle-aged people didn't say much, just spit out - a word.

Everyone agreed one by one, and then they took steps to chase those people.

Song Hongling turned her head, returned to Yang Ping's side, and said.

"Comrade Yang, you are going to help out later, I have already told them, and I invited a master to come over.

"Come on!"

Yang Ping agreed.

But if danger really arises, he will be the first to take Song Hongling away. After all, the other party is his employer and he cannot abandon her.

Just like that, he and Song Hongling followed the crowd and chased after them.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

Along the way, they used pistols to suppress them from time to time, but the firepower was not that strong, and it was obvious that there were not many bullets left.

Song Hongling and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

They chased all the way, raised their guns and attacked all the way, but no one knows if they hit them or not.

Suddenly, the group of people in front hid in an abandoned compound.

Knowing that there are people chasing after them, they no longer plan to run away, and are ready to attack from the ground.

The middle-aged man who ordered to 'chase' just now, he immediately shouted.

Everyone immediately retreated to the back and lay down in the weeds to resist the attack of bullets.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

Sure enough, there was another round of intense fire suppression, with bursts of gunfire one after another.

The middle-aged man naturally led the crowd to fight back.

But it didn't do much.

Of course, the other side can't hit here, and it's impossible to cause serious casualties to everyone like just now.

After a while, the gunfire fell silent again.

The middle-aged man was not in a hurry, but took off his coat and threw it in the direction of the compound.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

That coat, which was beaten to pieces and full of bullet holes, fell from the air.

It can be seen that the other party is pretending that he has no bullets.

And the middle-aged people are experienced, and they have already tried it out with just one piece of clothing.

After that, the middle-aged man tried a few more times.

It was still a hail of bullets.

Until the end, as if the bullets had really run out, the other party stopped shooting.

The middle-aged people still dare not step forward.

The opponent's group is too cunning, if one is not good, they may lead their own team to die.

Not long after.

The group of people came out of the compound, ready to leave.

"beat!"

The middle-aged man gave the order immediately.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

Everyone opened fire immediately.

The group was so frightened that they went back into the compound again, and fired another burst of fire at this side.

This time, in the middle of the fight, the gunfire stopped abruptly.

"rush!"

The middle-aged man immediately judged that the other party had no bullets.

Without any hesitation, he rushed out with everyone and ran towards the compound.

Song Hongling and the others obeyed the order and rushed towards the compound one by one.

Seeing this, Yang Ping couldn't help frowning.

But with so many people blocking in front, he didn't have much fear, and silently followed Song Hongling.

Sure enough, this time there was no suppression of firepower, and the Chinese led people to the vicinity of the compound.

They didn't rush in immediately, but found a bunker, and checked the situation first, to make sure that the opponent's person still had bullets.

Suddenly, a black shadow flew out from inside.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

The middle-aged man shot without hesitation.

Seeing this, Yang Ping couldn't help being stunned. The other party imitated the example and also threw out a piece of clothing, making Song Hongling run out of bullets.

He could see it at night, but it didn't mean Song Hongling and the others could see it.

"Fake!"

After fighting for a while, the middle-aged man finally realized.

But after a while, and with the firepower counterattack just now, they didn't have many bullets.

At this time, the other party really ran out of a person, carrying a box, and ran towards the distance.

Yang Ping looked at Song Hongling and the others indifferently, and smiled wryly, can such a big living person really not see?

This time, the middle-aged people thought it was a fake, in order to consume their bullets, so they didn't shoot.

He quickly took out a stone and hit the man.

"Ouch!"

The stone hit the man's leg, and he let out a scream, and fell directly to the ground.

The middle-aged man just woke up.

"beat!"

Without hesitation, he fired directly.

Song Hongling and others also made moves one after another.

But because the firepower was too fierce, all the bullets were fired, and the bullets stopped abruptly in an instant.

"Ha ha!"

The people hiding in the abandoned compound laughed.

They walked out swaggeringly, knowing that Song Hongling and the others had no bullets, and it was time for melee combat. There were so many of them, they were not afraid of melee combat at all.

"superior!"

The middle-aged man dropped his gun directly and rushed forward.

Song Hongling and others followed suit.

At this time, there were only seven of them left. Five people were killed or injured in the group just now, and two people were left to take care of them.

And the opponent is still fifteen or sixteen people, and has a huge advantage in numbers.

The two gangs met like this.

Song Hongling and the others still had an advantage at the beginning, but as time passed, they gradually couldn't handle it.

Nothing else, just because the opponent has a fierce force and uses a desperate style of fighting. Even if you get punched, a piece of flesh will be torn off your body, which makes them unable to stand up to them who are well-trained.

Seeing this, Yang Ping smiled wryly.

It seems that he has been cured.

He quickly walked behind a person, and directly stabbed the back of the head with a knife. The person couldn't stop him at all, and passed out directly, losing his fighting power in an instant.

……ask for flowers…

After that, he walked around one after another, attacking the back of the opponent's head non-stop, and was knocked out seven or eight at once.

The pressure on Song Hongling and the others was greatly reduced.

The people on the opposite side panicked, and one of them was about to take out a pistol, which was his last resort and the only hole card that could win.

But before the pistol was taken out, a stone hit him on the head, knocking him out directly.

Yang Ping shot again, no one could escape his stone, everyone was knocked out.

"call!"

The last person wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape being knocked out, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Comrade Yang, good job!"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but praise.

The others looked at Yang Ping with admiration.

They all knew that this time, thanks to Yang Ping, otherwise it would definitely be over.

"Quick, tie everyone up!"

Middle-aged people should not shout.

"okay!"

Song Hongling and others agreed one after another.

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Take out the ropes from their bodies one by one, and tie up these people so that they don't have to struggle.

"You guys, hurry back and treat the wounded!"

The middle-aged man arranged.

"okay!"

Those people ran back quickly.

The middle-aged man and Song Hongling came over, took off their masks, and said with a grateful look on their faces.

"Comrade Yang, thanks to you this time, otherwise we would all stay here, thank you!"

"It's okay, Hong Ling just told me about it, so I'll come over and have a look."

Yang Ping responded with a smile.

"Comrade Yang, you can join us. I will give you the highest treatment. If you have a task every month, you can take a break. If you don't have a task, you can rest. I can give you 128 yuan a month as a salary.

The middle-aged man issued an invitation.

He knows that Yang Ping is a rare talent and he must be kept.

"Thank you. I have a job myself, so I have no way to participate in this kind of mission. Otherwise, I would be very willing."

Yang Ping thanked him, but declined.

This is too dangerous, just like just now, when he came up, he was suppressed by such fierce firepower. He couldn't guarantee that he could dodge it 100%, and he didn't want to die young.

"That's a pity, I'll ask Hong Ling to give you a reward later, we're going to take these people back and deal with them.

The middle-aged man had some regrets, but he didn't intend to talk nonsense with Yang Ping, so he directly issued an order to evict the guest.

"Okay, then I won't bother you."

Yang Ping nodded.

He said hello to Song Hongling, then walked away.

Song Hongling quickly caught up and said.

"Yang Ping, thank you very much this time!"

In the situation just now, she knew that if Yang Ping hadn't stopped her, she would probably have been beaten into a hornet's nest.

"No problem!"

Yang Ping smiled lightly.

He stepped forward and disappeared into the darkness.

Song Hongling will go to help, she decided to find a chance to thank Yang Ping, but she doesn't know what Yang Ping likes. .