69 War against Tangmen Unparalleled in the World

In a forest 100 meters outside the Purple Garden, the Yellow Iron Bridge held an M51 and looked at the Friday Lake and said with a smile, "Godfather, this thing is much more fierce than a crooked handle. Although it is not as lethal as AK47, it is no different from holding this thing and a small steel cannon."

"Second, you have lived for more than 30 years. Why do you still like to talk casually? How far can you run with this M51 in your arms? Yes, it is really fierce and fierce. I don't know how much better it is than the shrug gun in CS, but do you think others are fools or targets? Will you stand there and let you shoot? Can you use your brain?" Huang Dalu didn't have a good lesson. This second brother sometimes looks extremely tough, but his brain is really not enough. Although he said that he was stupid, he cared for the second brother in his heart.

"Big boss, are you sure this thing doesn't work?" Huang Tieqiao opened his eyes wide and stared at his eldest brother and asked in a low voice. Looking at his expression, he seemed to be suspicious of Huang Dingbei's words.

"Your boss is right. This M51 looks fierce, but it can't even compare with a rifle in actual combat. It has low accuracy, low penetration and medium range. Walking in battle is a big problem. You can imagine that a group of people are fighting in chaos. Who can you shoot with the M51 in your arms? The bald ** Shen Wushuang explained with a smile.

Huang Tieqiao suddenly realized and said, "It turns out that this thing is a silver gun wax head. It's really a miscalculation." After saying that, he looked at the people around him licking their faces and laughing.

Everyone couldn't help but smile, and the heartstrings that were originally tense because they were going to face the battle were also slightly relaxed.

Huang Dalu, who has always been thoughtful, took out a slender and silver-black Tac-50 in the moonlight from the trunk and handed it to Huang Tieqiao. He smiled and said, "Second brother, this is a sniper rifle used by the U.S. military in the Afghan War in 2002. It is said that this sniper gun was created in the 'Operation Python'. With a hit record of 2,430 meters, there is no gun in the world.

Huang Tieqiao held the Tac-50. After flipping it in his hand for a moment, he praised it and said, "This gun is really good. It feels unusual when you hold it. My third brother is still an average."

If you simply talk about the understanding of guns, the three people of Beiluqiao naturally respect Huang Dalu, and his love for guns has reached the state of obsession.

"But you have to save some time with this gun. We have very little ammunition equipped with this kind of sniper rifle." Huang Dalu explained with a smile. The reason why he said so is that Huang Dalu knows the character of his second brother Huang Tieqiao too well. Once he goes crazy, I'm afraid he has already shot all the bullets without a standard opponent.

"Don't worry, your second brother, I will definitely hit a hundred times, and I will never waste it." Huang Tieqiao smiled and lay on the ground, and his right eye scanned Ziyuan through the scope.

"Bum!"

A string of sparks suddenly appeared on a piece of gravel half a meter away from the head of the Yellow Iron Bridge, reflecting the face of the red Yellow Iron Bridge in the moonlight. Everyone was shocked. Unexpectedly, Tangmen and Brother Pao also had snipers ambushed outside the Purple Garden. Now they lay down behind the grass and rocks, slowly climbed to the trunk and took a suitable and familiar gun.

When everyone lay down, although Huang Tieqiao was almost scared by the shot, he accidentally found that a person's head suddenly appeared through the scope. At present, he did not hesitate to open the safety and pull the trigger. The bullet fired by Tac-50 instantly hit the target and hit the head with one shot.

Although Huang Tieqiao is engaged in arms trading, he rarely uses a sniper rifle to fight with people. At this moment, he found that the gun was surprisingly powerful and accurate. He was overjoyed, slightly adjusted his perspective and continued to search for the target.

Tangmen and Brother Pao, who were ambushed on the periphery of Ziyuan, were also appalled and angry. Originally, they let a two-door wrangler easily pass through the defense and drove into the crowd because of carelessness, but now a brother died careless. Everyone's chest was full of anger, and almost all the firepower was shot at the place where the Yellow Iron Bridge hid or The shot came, and the yellow iron bridge, which was pressed for a while, lay on the ground tightly and no longer dared to raise his head.

On the periphery of Ziyuan, a total of ten people, including Huangtieqiao, Huangda Road, Huangdingbei, Shen Wushuang, Friday Lake, Wang Gui, Chen Fei, Fang Yan, Wu Yong, Li San, etc., started a small-scale gunfight with Tangmen and Pao Ge. Originally, Hu and Wang Gui did not intend to let Fang Yan and Li San follow on Friday, but both of them were extremely concerned about Xiao Chen, and their own injuries were not too serious, so they finally appeared on the periphery of Ziyuan.

The sound of gunfire is like rain, and the bullets are like falling willow catkins flying in the sky, cutting through the cold night sky, piercing the sky of the Purple Garden, and breaking the revenge anger of Tangmen and Brother Pao, who have long been unable to resist.

When the gunshots were remembered, it was when Chen Buyi was beaten by Tang Yifan and fell to the ground. The dense, offensive and orderly gunfire made Tangmen and the old men of the robes no longer be as calm as before. If the twelve people under the command of Tang Bo on the periphery were defeated, then their big old guys would never be able to get out of Ziyuan again, thinking At this point, all the old people's faces were full of anger. At present, they can no longer care about what to bully the less. It is necessary to close the end of the situation in front of them before the results of the situation outside the Purple Garden.

Dozens of old people rushed to Xiao Chen and others like a group of old wolves under the roar of Bai Yifan. The disguised benevolence and righteousness, the disguised single fight finally completely fell in the face of danger. It became worthless and stinky!

Chu Xiaoyun's eyes were red and swollen, and tears were continuous. She gently put Xiao Changhe's body on the ground. She turned around and looked at the group of old men who rushed in. There was no fear on her face. Her right hand leaned around her waist, and a long whip appeared in the woman's hand. It was ten feet and eight feet long. Chu Xiaoyun smiled sadly at the crowd, and the long whip flew straight in the wind. Tang Laoliu, who was still sitting on the ground in the distance and gasping quietly, an old man in the robe suddenly roared, turned left and right to avoid Chu Xiaoyun's long whip, and punched the woman's heart, but the corners of Chu Xiaoyun's mouth were sneering. Unexpectedly, he was unprepared by the old man's punch, and the long whip shook, and once again glanced to the close. Tang Laoliu, she is determined to kill the culprit who made Xiao Changhe die with one blow.

With a smile on the corners of her mouth, Chu Xiaoyun fell to the ground. However, her long whip also hit Tang Laoliu's neck when she was hit in the heart by the old man. One punch and one whip, two lives were dying at the same time, but Chu Xiaoyun was not afraid after falling to the ground. He looked back at Xiao Changhe's real harvest, and the corners of her mouth were slightly open and gentle. Full of determination, he said, "You can't sleep in the same bed, and you have to lie in the same hole when you die." On the other hand, Tang Laoliu's already injured body had no possibility of dodging under the whip of Chu Xiaoyun's thunder. He didn't even have time to reach out and block it. A huge crack appeared on his neck. Then, a head rolled on the ground, and blood shot out of his neck, dyeing the red sky and the bright moon.

Looking at Xiao Changhe on the ground, Chu Xiaoyun smiled, like a shy young girl, gradually breathing inaudible...

Xiao Chen, who was full of grief and indignation, met Bai Yifan, who easily defeated Chen Buyi, in his eyes. His eyes was the anger of revenge and extremely strong murderous intent. The momentum emanating in his eyes made the sophisticated Bai Yifan can't help but look slightly. He was shocked and shouted that there was no dog son.

Zhang Qiuling's long sword shuttled left and right in the crowd, erratic, and suppressed the offensive of three old people for a moment.

Although Chen Buyi was seriously injured and fell to the ground, he still gritted his teeth and insisted on fighting with Liao Qingyi, who had broken his arm. Although he was beaten and had no power to fight back, he stubbornly refused to fall down.

Zhuge Zizhan and Li Feiyu were also injured, but their injuries were not as heavy as Chen Buyi. For a while, they also found an opponent to fight in one place. Although they would not win, there was no sign of defeat for a while.

And Qingmen, who dominated the world, had no decent masters after the death of Xiao Changhe and Chu Xiaoyun. The three church masters who were originally injured were killed as soon as they took action.

Outside the Ziyuan, the gunfight gradually became sparse. The yellow iron bridge climbed to the side of the yellow road leaning against the car door and asked softly, "Lao San, how's the injury?" As he spoke, he looked at Huang Dalu's chest. He was suddenly angry and cracked. The clothes on Huang Dalu's chest had all been dyed red, which was shocking.

Huang Dalu's face was pale, but he said firmly, "Second brother, it's okay. You can't die. If you don't hit your heart, it's just a little more blood."

Huang Tieqiao suddenly held Huang Dalu in his arms and said painfully, "Lao San, stay here and stay still. Watch the second brother go to avenge you and let those bastards die under this gun."

PS: Last night, I went to the bath with several high school classmates to take a bath and play mahjong. When I came back today, I found that I had sent the wrong chapter. I really should kill it.