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Chapter 295: Fight between trapped beasts

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    Xia Yang stepped into the pool of blood and walked towards Lao Liu step by step.

    There was a faint smile on his face, as if what he had just killed was not more than twenty people, but some damn beasts.

    Of course, those bandits are indeed beasts.  When they pointed their butcher knives at the innocent mountain people, they had already thought about what would happen to them today.

    "Let me go! II'll give you money. There's a lot of money in our village! Let's give you money!" Lao Liu trembled and begged. While begging, he used his head to give Xia Yang  Every time he kowtowed, he hit the ground with a muffled sound.

    Xia Yang walked up to him, then squatted down and said, "Do you know Hujia Village? Let me ask you something, who was the person who was sent out to rob Hujia Village some time ago? Can you tell me?"

    Hearing this, Lao Liu thought for a moment, and then said: "Yes it was the second master who took the people there."

    "Oh, that's it. Hujia Village is a small village, with only a few dozen households. I heard that you killed a person there." Xia Yang asked Lao Liu slowly. Around the two of them, there were dense  gunfire.

    The bandits were still resisting, but the gunshots were becoming increasingly sparse.

    Lao Liu said: "The second boss did a great job. When he was drinking before, he even boasted to us. He said that when we were robbing things in Hujia Village, there was an old lady with silver earrings on her ears. She seemed to have some skills. She said  Maybe it could be sold for a lot of money. But the old lady refused to give her life or death, so the second master hung her up and hanged her directly. "

    "Second Master, is he on the mountain?" Xia Yang asked.

    Lao Liu said: "Yes, it's in the cave. I'll help you identify it. Don't kill me."

    As he spoke, tears were about to burst out of his eyes.  Because he felt that the murderous aura in Xia Yang was getting stronger and stronger, so strong that he couldn't even speak fluently.

    Xia Yang looked at him with a smile, then stretched out his hand, covered his eyes, and whispered: "Close your eyes!"

    "Whatwhat?" As soon as Lao Liu heard this, a feeling of death enveloped him.

    Before he could react, a chill ran down his neck.  Before he could make a sound, he felt the air flowing out of his body rapidly, as if something had sucked all the air out of his lungs.

    Lao Liu used his remaining consciousness to understand that his throat had been cut open by Xia Yang.

    He desperately covered his throat with one hand, and grabbed blindly in the air with the other hand, as if he wanted to catch Xia Yang.  But it's all in vain, all in vain.

    Xia Yang stood up and picked up the sniper rifle next to him.

    At this time, the bandits had realized that it was impossible to break out of Qinglong Village.  The two heavy machine guns at the entrance of the village have become every bandit's nightmare.

    They began to huddle into the cave over there. There was equipment and food in the cave. They held on inside, but they could hold on for a while.

    Da Ziliang, the organized counterattack ended in failure.  He looked at the bandits swarming into the cave, but a bad premonition rose in his heart.

    "Get the hell out of here and attack! Do you want to go in and wait to die?" Da Ziliang held a box cannon there and shouted at the bandits who wanted to rush up.

    He is a sensible person. He had been observing them just now and found that although the firepower of the group of people who attacked them was terrifying, their total number was less than a hundred, definitely not more than a hundred.

    With one hundred of them occupying such a long city wall, they must be guarded by divided forces.  Although the attack by the third and sixth lao just failed, it did not mean that it was ineffective.

    He is confident that as long as they attack again, they will have a chance to defeat Xia Yang and the others.

    But the prerequisite for doing this is that the trash under him can launch an organized attack.  Instead of running around wailing like now.

    "Heavy machine gun, continue firing to provide fire cover for the attackers." Da Ziliang ordered.

    But as soon as he finished speaking, the entire body of the machine gunner on the left was shattered by a shot.

    Song Yumo, who was seven or eight hundred meters away, used ultra-long-range sniper firepower to easily smash the body of the machine gunner on the left side of the cave entrance.

    The 12.7 mm large-caliber bullet was originally designed to deal with armored vehicles.  At this time, it is no different from using artillery to attack adults.

    Before Da Ziliang could react, the machine gunner on the right was also shot.??Killed the body.

    "Quick! Make up for it! Don't let the heavy machine gun fire stop." Da Ziliang roared.

    But as soon as a bandit jumped over, half of his body was blown away by Song Yumo using the same technique.  The scene was not without blood. Several bandits lying nearby were vomited by the smelly internal organs and the horrific scene.

    Several times in a row, anyone who wanted to get close to the two heavy machine guns would be shot by Song Yumo.

    After several times, the bandits no longer dared to touch the two heavy machine guns.  It was simply the door to hell. As long as they got within three meters of the machine gun, a powerful bullet would fly out from the darkness and explode their bodies.

    "You, go up and take down the heavy machine gun!" Da Ziliang pointed the box cannon in his hand at the head of one of his men and shouted loudly.

    Without the support of heavy machine gun fire, their attack on the city wall was in trouble.

    Their number is three to four times that of Xia Yang and others, but their equipment is all made in Hanyang, or some native guns.  It's okay for these equipments to bully ordinary people, but when it comes to the elite troops in Xia Yang's hands, they really can't even lift their heads.

    After all, with the firepower in Xia Yang's hands at this time, even the elite troops of the Little Japs couldn't compete with them in terms of frontal firepower.

    Although the bandit was pointed at the head by Da Ziliang with a box cannon, he would rather be killed by Da Ziliang than Song Yumo who killed half of his body with one shot.

    "Second boss, please kill me. At least you can keep a whole body. If I touch that machine gun, I won't even be able to keep a whole body!" The bandit said, turning his fearful eyes over there.  On the corpse of a bandit who had half of his body knocked off.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The brothers who were drinking and spanking together by the bonfire, pointing at the kiln sister¡¯s butt and making comments, became a pile of rotten meat in the blink of an eye.

    Da Ziliang also knew that the sharpshooter in the distance was too intimidating. No matter who wanted to get close to the two heavy machine guns, he would become a dead soul under the sharpshooter's pistol.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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