Zhu Yuanzhang knew very well that once the two sides sat down and talked in detail, that idiot who was Gou Defu was definitely a scapegoat. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He didn't care what would happen to Gou Defu in the end, but with what he knew about Gou Defu, that idiot would definitely confess to him, the mastermind behind the scenes, as soon as possible. Then he will be finished, and I am afraid that Deputy Division Commander Bai will not be able to protect him for the crime of instigating infighting between the two armies.

Fortunately, he was prepared. On the pretext of protecting his own safety, Gou Defu took an old sleeve and ten rounds of ammunition from the Gou family's weapons warehouse.

Speaking of the old sleeve, in fact, many people are not unfamiliar, this gun is the first rifle produced by China itself, said to be a production, in fact, it is just an imitation, the imitation is the German 1888 rifle, and it is also a rifle abandoned by the German army because of serious defects. But this gun in China, but produced for more than 20 years, until the establishment of the Red Army in the 20s of the 20th century, are still in production, the reason why it is called the old sleeve, because at that time the steel of the barrel made in China can not often blow up the chamber, for the sake of safety, specially put a layer of steel pipe outside the barrel.

A simple design solves the problem of poor materials, and the old sleeve allows the German arms dealers who sell inferior products to witness the wisdom of the Chinese.

It was not until the Hubei Gun Factory, also known as the Hanyang Arsenal, that the Type 88 rifle was improved, and the defects of the rifle were greatly improved, and the new gun was loved by the majority of officers and soldiers as Hanyang-made, and it was also the standard rifle configuration of the national army until 1937.

In other words, the central army led by Gou Cheng Shoucheng, except for Hanyang, will not have such an old gun as the old sleeve, and all the people present will only have this group of guards who may be Gou family.

It is indeed the same, most of the 300 armed guards of the Gou family are holding old sleeves, and those who can hold box guns are all leader-level figures in the guards. However, if it is said that they are armed with old guns and can be considered that they are stragglers and are vulnerable, then it is to underestimate the strength of the Gou family.

First of all, Hanyang is a standard weapon of the national army, out of avoidance, even if it is rich, the Gou family will not be so public; Secondly, if you see that five years later, 3 million Sichuan troops will go out of Sichuan to resist the Japanese, it is estimated that you will not think so. For example, Li Jiayu's unit of the 47th Army not only could not make a rifle per person, but also used most of the old muskets with old sleeves or even nine rounds of sticks, and the most awesome heavy weapons were probably two home-made grenades hanging on each person's chest.

In comparison, the equipment of the Gou family nursing home is actually better than the individual equipment of the regular army of the Sichuan army, except that there is no heavy firepower such as heavy machine guns.

Of course, having said that, Zhu Yuanzhang can be regarded as scheming, using an old sleeve, and completely leaving himself alone. At a distance of less than a hundred meters, although his marksmanship is very bad, he may not be able to kill Liu Lang, but it doesn't matter.

As long as Liu Lang is attacked and the two sides start to fight, everything will still go according to plan, it doesn't matter who wins or who loses, the important thing is that he Zhu Yuanzhang wins.

Zhu Yuanzhang had a smug smile on his face, aiming at Liu Lang's huge and conspicuous figure not far away, and firmly pulled the trigger.

Of course, the best result is to be able to get Liu Lang with one shot, the main officer is killed, the independent regiment will attack the city in a big way, and the Gou family will be wiped out, and all the truth will be annihilated in the rain of bullets.

At the same time that Zhu Yuanzhang pulled the trigger, Liu Lang's hairs stood on end. The reason why Liu Lang, who killed 63 terrorists alone, was able to retreat in that land full of dangers in Central Asia, in addition to his strong individual combat strength, and the intuition for early warning of danger that he had cultivated countless times in blood and fire was really indispensable.

Someone really dared to shoot themselves? Is the Gou family so bold? Liu Lang didn't have time to think about the unexpected thoughts floating in his mind, and suddenly flew up and kicked Chen Dafa next to him out of a few meters and staggered to the shop on the street, and he jumped to the other side of the street with the anti-shock force from the huge and strong body of the big man, and at the same time, in the air, Liu Lang tried his best to shrink himself into a ball, although the wide body full of fat was also a big meat ball, but this was all Liu Lang could do. At least, a third of the bombed area was reduced.

The scene of the Matrix Reich Reeves shaking his body gracefully and awesomely dodging bullets is destined to be just a science fiction movie bragging, with the average speed of the sciatic nerve conduction impulse of the human frog being 27.25 meters per second, in the face of the bullet with a muzzle velocity of more than 600 meters per second, no matter how awesome people dodge, they can only rely on the luck given by God and his old man.

And, of course, the marksmanship of some people.

Liu Lang kicked Chen Yunfa away Naturally, he didn't just want to borrow strength from him, it was Liu Lang who didn't want this good soldier to die on this little-known small street, and kicked him a few meters away from his side, just over a meter away from the store where he could hide, enough for him to hide before the next shot. Although the main target of the gunner is himself, Liu Lang can't take that risk, and the price of taking a risk is often to pay for his life on the battlefield, about which Liu Lang understands better than anyone else.

As for Shi Datou on the other side, according to the speed of a single rifle firing a shot in three to five seconds, if a national arts master can't hide himself in the densely packed shops on the side of the street in three seconds, then Liu Lang feels that dying here is not much different from dying on the battlefield in the future. Of course, Liu Lang still has confidence in Shi Datou, otherwise, he would not have brought this battlefield newcomer with him.

As soon as Zhu Yuanzhang's fingers exerted force, he was stunned to see that the fat man who was originally standing very pretending to be forced turned himself into a meat ball in an instant, and fled to the side with a rolling belt, completely without the consciousness that a colonel should maintain his heroic momentum at all times.

"My day your mother, this is okay?" Zhu Yuanzhang only had time to scold, only to hear a "bang" gunshot, the muzzle of the gun burst into flames, and the round-headed bullet unique to the old sleeve instantly crossed the space of one hundred and thirty meters, and grazed the fat buttocks of Liu Lang, who was rushing towards the side, and hit the bluestone road hard.

In Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes, Liu Lang has become a meat ball regardless of his image, and in the eyes of Gou Saiyu and Sanbai who are holding guns and watching and coaxing with their own family master, isn't this the case?

Just looking at the fat man's unsparing momentum, it has already made many people secretly broken. 300 guns, 300 black holes, ask yourself, if it were yourself, it is estimated that the people who are scared of urine can account for at least 50 percent.

Such soldiers are definitely the elite of the national army. No, it should be the best of the best. This is almost the first impression of Liu Lang by all the guards, including Gou Saiyu himself, who is in a complicated and depressed mood.

Then, they saw a shocking scene, without warning, the fat man with extraordinary momentum, kicked the big soldier next to him like crazy, and he instantly turned into a ball of meat, "rolling" to the other side, lightning-like.

Then, a gunshot rang out, leaving everyone at a loss.

Didn't the head of the house already give a death order not to shoot?

PS: I'm sorry, I have a party today, I'm going home late, forgive me.