The bandits rushed out without much ammunition and quickly ran out of ammunition, but the security team's shots remained dense enough that the bandits, who had suffered a large number of casualties, could no longer hold on, and the collapsed bandits threw away their empty guns and fled towards the fort gate.

The bullets fired from Yang Shuoming's side gradually decreased, and after he blew up the heads of three more bandits, the bandits completely gave up attacking him and dispersed in a hurry.

Yang Shuoming, who was gasping, looked at his already red shoulders, smiled bitterly, and when he looked at the half-hidden door, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something small on the floor there.

That's blood.

After Yang Shuoming saw these dots of blood that seemed to be connected in a line, he understood.

The shot he fired at He Heidonkey, although it didn't hit He Heidonkey's vital point, but it also injured him, and these blood stains should have been left by He Heidonkey's escape for his life.

The cursor in Yang Shuoming's eyes flashed again, showing the location of the furnishings in the house and the possible location of He Heidonkey, Yang Shuoming thought for a moment, and jumped into the house like a big cat from an open window.

Probably because it was a dead end for shooting, He Hei Donkey didn't shoot, and after Yang Shuoming jumped into the house, he rolled around, hid behind a thick pillar, and quickly observed the surrounding situation.

There seemed to be a slight wheezing sound in the darkness, and Yang Shuoming quickly judged the approximate location of He Hei Donkey, and he was about to look for an opportunity to fire, but He Hei Donkey spoke in the dark.

"This brother...... It doesn't matter who you are...... Let's negotiate......"

Yang Shuoming did not make a sound, but carefully observed the situation in the house.

"Dang" The crisp sound of metal hitting the ground, Yang Shuoming was stunned for a moment, followed the sound, and saw that on the ground not too far from him, not too far from him, there was a slender strip with a square cross-section, which emitted a faint yellow metallic luster under the illumination of the moonlight.

Yang Shuoming recognized what it was, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

If he guessed correctly, it should have been a gold bar.

In the era when the price of everything but wages was rising, such a gold bar could be exchanged for a nice small house.

"Brother raises his noble hand...... Let me live...... There should be a good reward in the future......" He Hei Donkey continued.

Yang Shuoming looked at the gold bars on the ground, estimated the location and shooting boundary of He Heidonkey, as well as the location and distance between the two, and couldn't help but sneer.

The calculation of his eyes just now had already given him a clear answer, if he agreed to He Heidonkey's conditions and went to get the gold bar, the consequence was likely to be killed by He Heidonkey's shot.

According to the situation that the two of them shot at He Heidonkey outside the house just now and broke Yang Shuoming's "meat shield" and injured him in the shoulder, Yang Shuoming had already judged that the revolver used by He Hei Donkey should be a powerful foreign original, and the caliber was likely to be larger than his box cannon.

At this time, he couldn't help but be more vigilant about the methods of this bandit leader.

Yang Shuoming quietly crouched in a hidden place, carefully observing the situation in the house, considering various attack plans, and the cursor in his eyes was also flashing rapidly, providing all kinds of information.

Judging from the furniture in the house, this should be a place for He Hei Donkey to rest and entertain, judging from He Hei Donkey's gasping sound, he is now also hiding behind a pillar.

Yang Shuoming stared closely at the location of He Heidonkey, at this time the gunfire outside the house had gradually sparsely fallen, Yang Shuoming heard the loud shouts of Xu Yuanjin and the security guards and the begging for mercy of the bandits, and knew that there was no suspense in this battle.

Yang Shuoming had just secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and He Hei Donkey suddenly jumped out of hiding place desperately, and while firing at Yang Shuoming's hidden position with a revolver, he rushed towards the door desperately.

The cursor in Yang Shuoming's eyes instantly locked on the other party, Yang Shuoming suddenly pulled the trigger, and the other party immediately fell to the ground, and the revolver in his hand fell far away, making a "clang" metal crisp sound.

Yang Shuoming stared at the other party tightly, carefully observing the other party's every move, under the bright moonlight from outside the house, Yang Shuoming could clearly see the blood that continued to pour out of the other party's body, and the other party's hands were still trembling slightly.

After waiting for a while, Yang Shuoming wanted to approach the corpse to observe his results, he had just gotten up and taken a few steps lightly, when he suddenly heard a slight metal click from the darkness!

That's the sound of a pistol hammer pulling away!

Yang Shuoming's eyes suddenly turned red, he seemed to feel that his movements had become slow, at this time he didn't think much about it, he jumped up like lightning, turned around and rolled to the side, and at this moment, he only heard "Bang!" With a dull gunshot, Yang Shuoming saw a flash of fire from He Heidonkey's hideout, and then a line of fire shot straight towards him.

Time seemed to freeze in an instant, Yang Shuoming stared at the line of fire tightly, he saw the line of fire approaching him little by little, he desperately twisted his body, trying to dodge, but it seemed to have little effect, his movements seemed so slow, and the approach speed of the bullet was much faster.

Yang Shuoming saw the bullet hit the "Roaring Dragon" combat knife on his waist, broke the knife in two, and then flew in another direction and nailed it into the wall.

Everything around him seemed to be back to normal again, and at this time, Yang Shuoming's body had already landed, his eyes looked in the direction of the other party's bullet in the darkness, and he clearly saw the long face distorted by horror and fear.

Yang Shuoming raised the gun, and the moment the cursor locked on the other party in his eyes, he pulled the trigger sharply and began to shoot continuously until all the bullets in the magazine were empty. He pulled out a bridge clip full of bullets with his backhand, quickly inserted it into the gun, pressed the bullet into the magazine, and was ready to shoot again.

Yang Shuoming held the gun and stared at He Hei Donkey tightly, only to see He Hei Donkey's body sway, and he fell backwards with a thud, and his heavy body smashed the tables and chairs next to him.

Yang Shuoming flashed and jumped to He Hei Donkey's side, under the moonlight, He Hei Donkey's body in women's clothes was still twitching slightly, blood was constantly coming out of his right eye, and the gun hole in his brain gushed out of Bai Huahua's brain, mixed with blood. After making sure that this vicious and cunning bandit leader had lost his breath, Yang Shuoming sat down beside him and let out a long breath.

From his original time and space to the current historical time and space, the rain of swords and bullets has always accompanied him, and now, it has finally come to an end.

After resting for a while, Yang Shuoming searched the house again and made sure that there was no enemy, Yang Shuoming came to the body of He Hei Donkey, and when he saw the smashed tables and chairs, he seemed to remember something, stretched out his hand and touched the corpse's arms and waist, and his face showed an expression of sudden realization.

Yang Shuoming took out all the gold bars that He Hei Donkey had brought on his body, and found the gold bars that he threw out to trick him, wrapped them together, and carefully tied them around his waist.

Yang Shuoming saw the revolver that He Hei Donkey was still holding in his hand, he took the revolver from the corpse's hand, looked at it carefully, and then understood why he suffered its loss.

This is an American-made Colt revolver, according to the tips of the eye, its caliber is 11.43 mm, which is much larger than the caliber of his own Mauser box gun, so it will penetrate the "meat shield" and injure himself.

Thinking of the dangerous moment just now, Yang Shuoming's forehead couldn't help but ooze beads of sweat.

Yang Shuoming then found another identical revolver, and after packing up the trophies, Yang Shuoming came to the person he had previously beaten to death as He Hei Donkey, and he turned over the corpse lying face down on the ground with his feet, and in the open clothes of the corpse, two huge fat white flesh balls looked extremely dazzling.

He Hei Donkey used to trick himself for the second time turned out to be a woman.

Yang Shuoming couldn't bear to look at the bloody face again, and he reached out to close the placket for her.

If he guessed correctly, this woman is likely to be the "Mrs. Press" that He Hei Donkey got out of nowhere.

Thinking of He Hei Donkey's cunning and ferocity, Yang Shuoming couldn't help but come to He Hei Donkey's corpse in women's clothes, and kicked him a few more times.

At this time, the gunshots outside had fallen silent, and the sky was also revealing a faint light, Yang Shuoming dragged out of the house with some heavy steps, and he saw that the bandits who had not been killed were lined up to be escorted into an earthen building by the security guards, and some team members were picking up the guns and ammunition left by the bandits. Seeing Yang Shuoming come out, Xu Yuanjin hurriedly greeted him.

"How?" Seeing Yang Shuoming, whose shoulders were flushed, a trace of concern appeared on Xu Yuanjin's face.

"The man has been killed, and the body is in the house." Yang Shuoming sat down on a stone and handed Xu Yuanjin the two revolvers of He Heidonkey. "There's another woman, who seems to be his wife."

"I saw you chasing after me. I sweated it for you. Xu Yuanjin quickly reached out and tore the clothes on Yang Shuoming's shoulder, looked at the black and red blood scab, and couldn't help frowning.

"This He Hei donkey, sure enough, is not an ordinary fucking vicious."

Xu Yuanjin broke off a wooden stick, motioned for Yang Shuoming to bite it, then pulled out a knife and forcefully pulled out the deformed bullet embedded in the muscle.

The severe pain made Yang Shuoming's eyes flutter, and he almost didn't faint.

"I'll have you sent you back first." Xu Yuanjin looked at Yang Shuoming, whose facial muscles were constantly twitching, smiled, and said.