Fortunately, just when Chi Dakui was still hesitating, five rhythmic gunshots rang out in the city. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chi Dakui breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the code that Liu Lang agreed with him in advance, and the three tones represent that he should pull the guy out of Chen Bingtong Pass, and by the way, he will have a military exercise to check the speed of the soldiers' field fortifications. The five tones represent that the troops are not moving, and no matter what the circumstances are, they must not use force against Tongguan, even if the city is a pot of porridge, and this is a death order, and the violator of military law will do it.

Although Chi Dakui did not understand Liu Lang's order, Chi Dakui still decided to faithfully carry out Liu Lang's order. Shaking his hand at Zhao Ergou and the others, who had already been loaded, signaled that everyone should not move.

Of course, only after seeing Liu Lang's inhuman performance on the battlefield, Chi Dakui also has the confidence to do so, even the fierce little devil is a dish in front of the chief, not to mention a landowner in the countryside? As for those villagers with guns, no matter how many people there are, they are just local chickens and dogs.

Although Zhao Ergou and others also contradicted Chi Dakui's order, no one dared to disobey the military order, Liu Lang was not there, Chi Dakui was the supreme commander of the independent regiment, and his order was the final order, which Liu Lang had already stated in advance. Article 10 of the military regulations of the independent regiment: Those who disobey military orders, avoid war, or delay fighters can correct the law and discipline on the spot.

Now, it's wartime.

Seeing the soldiers of the Independent Regiment outside the city enter the trenches and pose for attack, but Wang Shoucheng, who did not fire the first shot in the middle of the fire, finally put down his heart in his throat a little.

At the moment when that broad figure encountered the black gun, Wang Shoucheng almost fainted in front of him, if he could, he even hoped that the person who encountered the black gun was himself. Others don't know, but he knows very well in his heart that that person is very likely to be the legendary "anti-Japanese hero". If he dies here, not to mention that the division headquarters and even the military and political department will find him, the supreme commander of the garrison, as a scapegoat, even a few hundred heavily armed soldiers who put on an aggressive posture outside can turn this small city into rubble.

Fortunately, the hero is a hero, even if the body is like a bear, but it is also a flexible and excessively bear, and he dodged a shot without warning. The soldiers outside the city did not intend to attack as expected, and as long as they did not shoot, everything still had room to turn around.

Wang Shoucheng just had this thought that could make his heart settle down a little, and the next moment, he wanted to cry again.

Damn, I'm starting to shoot again.

However, this time it was not someone who hit Liu Lang's black gun.

But I didn't know that Liu Lang, who was hiding in the corner of the store, was shooting a black gun.

Hearing only the sound of a "bang" gunshot, a guard beside Gou Saiyu only felt a cold scalp, and subconsciously reached out to catch the felt-top hat on the head that fell backwards.

Where the hat is attached to the scalp, there is a small hole the size of a finger, the same size before and after, it is simply a twin in the small hole, and the small hole that is transparent from the front and back clearly proves to the guards that it has just been poked by something.

It seems that there will be nothing else except the shot fired by the fat man who hid in the store just now.

Thinking that a bullet was only a centimeter away from his head, the guard in the black shirt and cyan bloomers only felt a heat wave under his crotch. In the face of great fear, the elasticity of the bladder is often not controlled by the human body itself, and this is based on facts.

"What do you mean?" Gou Saiyu's face turned pale.

When did the national army become so good at marksmanship?

"You don't need to know what it means, but I know that if you don't hide again, it won't be a hat next time." Liu Lang's lazy voice came from an invisible corner.

There was no need to wait for Liu Lang to say more, the guards who were still standing quite arrogantly just now dispersed in a hurry, and each found a position to hide from the threat from Liu Lang's direction. God knows if that god-like madman will shoot immediately, in the face of the threat of death, the safety of the head of the family is temporarily incomprehensible, or take care of himself first! The choice of the guards is very humane.

Gritting his teeth, Gou Saiyu also took the initiative to hide behind a porch and shouted at Liu Lang: "Brother, what do you want?" ”

"What do I think? You'll soon find out. Liu Lang laughed.

The laughter continued, only to hear another "bang" gunshot, and the hat of a guard who was looking at the place where Liu Lang was speaking was knocked off again.

I'm rubbing! Liu Lang's shot not only hit the party who almost peed his pants, but the rest of the people who saw it were even colder. A shot hitting a hat can also be said to be a blind cat encountering a dead mouse, but two shots in a row can only show one thing---- marksmanship is too godly.

Think of a sharpshooter who doesn't know where the cat is aiming at him, and the guards are all cold, colder than stuffed with mint kessel. Even if they know that they have 300 brothers, but there is a bird to use, what if the gun is not a hat, but his own head?

This terrible thought had just popped up in the minds of most people, and the next moment, it was like smacking their own mouths.

There are some things that you can't think about. It's like saying Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.

"Whoever gets hit by me, I won't show mercy next time." Liu Lang's voice came over again.

The two guards who had just been hit in their hats blocked the cold, stuffed their bodies into the hidden part of the house again, and each made up their minds that they would not show up until the matter was completely resolved.

The meaning of the fat sharpshooter has been said to be obvious, the first time you let it go, it doesn't mean that the second time you will be tolerant, and the next time you meet, it's the end of the brain. The only thing to stop this horrific ending now is to hide and not let him see it.

The two smart people hid tightly, but there were at least two hundred people left.

you! What should I do if I don't have a hat?

If you don't get a hat, I'm afraid you'll lose your first death-free gold medal.

The guards were not stupid, and they somewhat understood the plans of the fat sharpshooter.

If he hits your hat with a shot, it means that he killed you, and if you don't know each other again, then he'll be there next time.

Although it is a bit difficult to remember your face when you see only one face, what if you have a characteristic? Nobody wants to make that bet on their heads.

But not everyone can afford to wear hats, especially in the newly affected north. The two people who were fortunate enough to be beaten through the hat just now are both people who have been with the head of the family all the year round, whether it is for the sake of face or the high salary, a perennial felt hat is a must.

Most of the ordinary guards don't have the habit of wearing hats all year round, they just have ordinary short hair, and according to today's words, they are neat and neat. As for the split head and big back, it is naturally the patent of intellectuals and big bosses, and the common people have no money to buy hair cream. In this regard, the taste of the nouveau riche who are eager to write the word local tyrant on their faces seventy years later is similar to the taste of the Republic of China.

It's just that no one expected that one day, the hat could also be used as a life.