Chapter 17 The First Battle without Nutrition
Zhang Shun didn't know that he had all the hope of the young master. At this moment, he was alone, lying behind a small dirt bag, looking at seven or eight guys dressed in coarse hemp fur and feathers not far away.
In the distance, the natives surrounded two elk with big horns, raising their guns and shouting something. They didn't notice the bright eyes not far away.
"Gunnie! Do you want to do it?"
After counting the heads of the other party, Zhang Shun was a little hesitant. Originally, he took the other four people with him, but in order not to worry in the camp, he sent one person back every day to report. In the end, he just left today. Originally, he also wanted to go back, but he was unwilling to turn around for a few days, so he chose to go deeper. But he didn't expect to meet the target. At this moment, he was the only one left. In the face of seven or eight guys holding guns, he was not sure to catch one without alarming the others.
Looking at Zhang Shun, who was hunting, who only had only a few guns all over his body, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm paralyzed. I've been a cat in this forest for four or five days. I can't come for nothing!" After taking a bite, he quickly put the rifle on the back, pulled out the pistol, and touched the other party little by little according to the crawling forward method taught by the young master.
As the distance got closer and closer, only a few ss were heard. After Zhang Shun saw the natives shrinking the encirclement, he threw out the gun hard, and soon the two wild deer fell into the pool of blood.
Seeing the elk fall, the locals shouted happily and ran to the elk one after another.
"Good opportunity!" Seeing this, Zhang Shun patted his thigh. He knew that no matter who he was, it must be the most relaxed time after being hunted. At this time, people had to be the least vigilant, so he quickly got up and prepared to catch the nearest native. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got up, he heard a roar, and a feather arrow was not far away from him.
"Fuck!" Understanding that he had been found, Zhang Shun didn't care to hide and quickly raised himself from the bushes.
"Dog, dare you hit me!" Zhang Shun, who was almost shot by an arrow, was furious and rushed to the native, especially the guy who shot himself, and his head was shot by him.
With a few shots in a row, the natives who were hunting fell down one after another, and they did not even respond to resistance.
Bang!
With another crisp sound, I saw the guy in the front, with a stream of blood coming out of his chest and falling down quickly. Have fun!" Zhang Shun had forgotten to grab his tongue. The two short guns shot left and right, and he was very happy.
In the face of Zhang Shun, who was charging with a man, the locals were scared. They saw the secret whistle spitting blood and falling down after a loud sound, and then a few more of the same noises. The people next to them fell down one after another, and they were so scared that they ran back one after another.
"Cool! It's so cool!"
Zhang Shun didn't expect that this gun was more enjoyable than the hand gun he had played before, so he forgot to catch the living mouth. Seeing the locals running back, he hurriedly chased after him. In a while, he entered a jungle.
But when he just remembered the formula of the forest, he saw hundreds of natives suddenly gushing out of the forest, one by one shot, one by one, one, flying towards him like raindrops. He was so scared that he shot again and again. After two times, the bullets were used up. Seeing that the natives were getting closer and closer, he had no time to be bold, and he immediately turned around. Run.
Just now, I was proud of spring breeze. I didn't expect that it would become someone else's target in the blink of an eye. Zhang Shun was so depressed. While running, he spitting, and finally flashed into the mountain forest and disappeared into the woods.
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"Young master, I found it!"
As soon as he entered the room, Chen Ping saw Li Mo sitting there with his teeth cracked mouth, his shoulders black, and the small one beside him was gently rubbing for him. Ha ha, it's not easy to shoot. Seeing Chen Ping coming in, Li Mo pointed to his shoulder with a smile and said with a smile, "What did you find? It can make Yuanshou so excited!"
Looking at the kind of bruises that few people can withstand on adults, Chen Ping couldn't help sucking his nose and secretly admired him. But now he is not in the mood to flatter and quickly said, "Young master, I have found the native!"
"Great!" Li Mo suddenly stood up: "Is Zhang Shun all right?"
Chen Ping was also used to Li Mo's practice of asking people first and then things. He hurriedly said, "Thank you for your concern. Zhang Shun is fine."
Soon, Chen Ping talked about how Zhang Shun found the natives and how he chased the natives, but was chased and killed. Finally, he said with a smile, "According to that boy, there are at least nearly a thousand people there."
"This bastard!" Li Mo laughed and scolded. Fortunately, he finally found out the whereabouts of the natives, so he did not pursue Zhang Shun any more. And when he thought that there were thousands of people, if he could catch all of them, he would have solved the recent big problem.
Action!
When the first ray of sunshine rose in the morning, more than 40 guards were ready. Although their performance was only a group of bandit grass-head kings who had just picked up their guns in Li Mo's eyes, they still made him feel extremely excited, because these were all his family backgrounds. Where will these people and themselves go in the future?
"Let's go." Li Mo only said two words, and then took the lead in walking to the front of the team.
Long Guozhang clenched his fist. Chen Ping was stunned. Zhao Long's eyes were full of light. Everyone was stunned by this style of no encouragement and nonsense. They thought that Li Mo would be inspired before the war like those bosses, but they didn't expect that they only waited for two words.
The team moved forward silently. For these people who have just changed from fishermen and farmers, any words are superfluous. Only the small figure who has been walking in the front is the most real, because that person has become the pillar of them.
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"Young master, it's right there." Li Mo held up the monoculars left by Rudolph and looked in the direction of Zhang Shun's fingers. He saw an open ground not far away, full of low houses made of branches and thatch.
"Li Qiang, take a few good marksmanship and go around to that mountain bag." Li Mo pointed to Xiaoshan: "Remember, don't mess around, try to live!" Although Li Qiang is much more reliable than Zhang Shun, he just thought that this guy was really a Wu madman. In case someone in the locals stimulated him, it would be hard to say, so Li Mo had to remind him.
"Zhao Long, you take people to the front."
"Guo Zhang, Zhang Shun, one left, one right, remember, don't kill me!"
After everything was arranged, Li Yunfei looked at the crimson sunset and waved his hand hard. Let's begin!"
With an order, the people who had already been ambushed had their own targets. Suddenly, the gunfire sounded like raindrops, and the dust from the bullets rose one after another. In an instant, the whole native tribe was in chaos. The unprepared natives, who had no power to fight back in the face of such opponents, rushed away one after another. A few people who wanted to resist were targeted by seven or eight guns before they could show up. Of course, there were almost no bullets that hit the key in the end.
"Idiot, it's a waste of bullets!" The dense sound of gunfire made Li Mo's heart hurt to death. He knew that he didn't let these guys consume so much now. Tell them that an empty gun is hungry for a day, and let them do it by themselves!" He grabbed Du Dazhuang, who had become a personal guard. He looked at the guy and shot all the bullets in a few strokes. He kicked him hard and ordered.
"Yes! Huh? Ah!" Du Dazhuang, who was caught, suddenly burst into tears. It seemed that he didn't seem to hit him.
The command is valid, at least Li acquiesced that threatening these guys with hunger at this moment is more effective than deducting money, salary and so on. Soon, the gunfire began to be sparse. Sometimes there was only one shot every few seconds, but the hit rate was much higher.
"Young master, is it time to close the network!" Li Mo has not been interested in this kind of nutritionless battle for a long time. On the contrary, Chen Ping looked at it with a excited face and looked at it for a long time, and his hands did not feel sour.
"Don't worry, it's a rare opportunity to practice guns for everyone." Li Mo shook his head. Although he also felt sorry for the bullets, he had a rare opportunity. This was the best live shooting training, so he waved his hand generously.
Seeing some resisting natives fall down one after another, Li Mo, who felt bored, suddenly saw Thomas hiding at the end with his hands scribbled on his chest. Originally, he didn't want to bring this guy out, but when he heard that he was catching natives, he was more active than himself, and he volunteered to say that old Thomas had taught him some local language, so he brought him out.
It's so boring. Li Mo walked over and flirted, "Thomas, are you praying for them? You are so caring!"
"Love is bullshit! I'm allergic to the sound of gunfire!" Thomas wanted to knock this small guy unconscious with a punch, but he couldn't afford to resist at all, but considering that the force was not enough, he didn't forget it. Dear Li, don't you think you can stop? They have no ability to resist at all, just like a group of turkeys.
"No, no, no." Li Mo said three no words in a row, shook his head, and said to himself, "I can't tell you that the young master regards this as live ammunition training." So he quickly put on a serious expression and said, "This is for our common cause. You know, these Indians have a very big attack surname. We must be afraid of them and never dare to resist, so that they can be willing to work for you and let you dig out the gold as soon as possible."
"It's your gold!" Thomas shouted in his heart, but thought that he had at least 5% of the shares, and Li Mo also promised that in addition to the gold mine, he only needed 60% of other resources. What's more, when he thought of the map that was still in Master Li's hands and the magical Far East gold finger, Thomas immediately closed his mouth.
Soon, it was dark, and the results were quickly counted, but this result made Li Li Mo's mind full of black lines. Consuming 2,300 bullets, killing 44 people and injuring 86 people!"
It takes fifty-two bullets to kill a guy with no resistance at all. God, is this called shooting?
"I don't have dinner at all!"