Chapter 617: Even if it's a tiger, it's as good as Wu Song!
Originally, I wanted to ask this group of daredevils if they were in the wrong place, but as soon as the guns rang out, the nature of the matter changed, and Wu Liang, the guy who wanted to take his life, was never polite, whether he recognized the wrong person or not, as long as he dared to shoot himself, he would pay the due price.
The kick containing a strong desire suddenly kicked out, knocking out the thick wooden stake that had been blocked in front of him and receiving several shots of lead shots, and the huge wooden stake weighing hundreds of kilograms seemed to be fired by a trebuchet, and swept the ranks of the city defense soldiers who still maintained a dense formation, and almost twenty soldiers were smashed out on the spot, bringing a bloody storm.
Although the soldiers of the city defense army who were smashed out were wearing silver and shiny metal cuirasses, they could not provide much defense at all in the face of huge trees the size of the city defense rolling logs, and all the guys who were smashed in a squatting position turned into iron-clad meat and were almost all killed on the spot, and the few who were in a standing position were also smashed out, and the rib fans were basically broken, and they couldn't move at all except lying on the ground and vomiting blood, and occasionally let out two howls that were not much louder than the kitten's scream.
And the soldiers of the city defense army, who were standing on both sides of the team and were lucky not to be affected, still haven't figured out what exactly happened just now.
Isn't it because I was choked by the smoke of gunpowder and rubbed my eyes?
How do you feel that after only a moment, your dense team is like being gnawed by a Tyrannosaurus rex, and there are so many fewer people?
Without giving the stunned city defense soldiers any time to think, Wu Liang, who had already had murderous intentions, had already rushed over, snatched a rifle from the nearest soldier who was injured and took a rifle in his hand and began to kill in all directions, and the remaining city defense soldiers who were still in a stunned state were all smashed in the head by three strokes and five divisions, even if they were wearing a bright silver helmet, it was useless, and anyone who bumped into it would basically be killed.
Seven or eight city defense soldiers were killed in a few seconds, and the gang of doglegs led by the tax collector Richard had just just escaped from the extremely choking smoke of gunpowder, and when they looked up, they were surprised to find that the city defense soldiers in front of them had been killed, and the murderer was the target who had just been set on fire but was unscathed.
Playing with the snatched rifle in his hand, Wu Liang found that the rounded butt grip of the rifle in this world is very suitable for playing golf, and it is also very easy to use to knock on people's skulls or something, and it is really unnecessary to deal with this group of scum who are not even five in combat power There is no need to dirty their own treasure knives, so there is no point in replacing them, so they simply use the rifle as a weapon to solve this group of miscellaneous fish.
Finding that the regular city defense soldiers armed with armor and rifles were so vulnerable, the gang led by Richard suddenly had the idea of retreating, and one or two had to start quietly retreating towards the gate of a courtyard that opened for four people, and when they found that almost everyone had the same idea, they immediately turned into a silent rout, leaving only two guys with long knives and stupidly ready to resist, apparently abandoned by everyone as substitutes for delaying time.
"I said, you bastards broke into other people's houses and shouted and shouted to kill, and then you planned to escape like this, it's too rude!" In an instant, he killed two fools who were sold by his accomplices and helped count the money, Wu Liang kicked the courtyard gate shut before the tax collector Richard and the gang of dogs he led, and let out a dangerous smile from the barrel of the gun, but judging from the cross-shaped green tendons on his head, anyone could see that Wu Liang was in a very unhappy mood.
"Vali! WALL-E! We're local tax collectors and city guards, and we've received a tip to arrest a gang of vicious and dangerous pirates in Windmill Village, but it seems that the information must have gone wrong! Richard, the tax collector who was the first to flee when he saw that the situation was not good, and was squeezed to the front to face Wu Liang's retreat, pinched his thigh fiercely, using the pain to make his voice sound without a trace of trill, and try to be as credible as possible.
"Oh! It doesn't matter if the intelligence is wrong, but now that things are so bad that this situation you say, what should you do? After so many deaths, you can't cover up the past with a misunderstanding, right? Hiss... Call...! He lit a cigarette for himself and took a puff, spitting out a smoke ring with a black face.
Hearing such unreliable rhetoric, Wu Liang would never believe it, from the chaotic sword that stabbed him when he opened the door to the volley of muskets after entering the courtyard, this group of uninvited guests who came to the door early in the morning to find trouble seemed to recognize themselves, and their moves were all for the sake of the point, and other ordinary people had already fallen in a pool of blood at this moment.
The reason why I'm still wasting saliva with this group of guys is just to get some information out, see if these nasty ghosts still have accomplices, figure out who is going to tell the secret and confirm that no one will come to the door again, and strive to solve all the troubles once and for all.
"Misunderstanding! Everything is a misunderstanding! These soldiers of the city defense army accidentally fell to their deaths, and we can testify to this, everyone said yes, right? Richard obviously still had the last glimmer of hope, and still wanted to use a misunderstanding to dispel Wu Liang's anger, and even withdrew all his subordinates behind him to try to increase his persuasiveness, as for the many city defense soldiers who were easily killed by Wu Liang as if they were chopping melons and vegetables, they found a reason that they would not believe in and imposed an explanation.
"Ahh That's right, everything was a misunderstanding! ”
"It's all to blame on that damn informant who got the wrong address."
"We are willing to write a joint letter to prove your innocence!"
One sentence after another, even children can't fool the ghost, the crossroads on Wu Liang's head have become deeper by three points, and he can't bear to scold: "You bastards really treat Lao Tzu as fools, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, you big-headed ghost!" Tell me why you guys are here, and if you can't tell me why you're here in a minute, you'll all lie down in the courtyard like those soldiers! ”
"Scared! Flower fertilizer? ”
"My lord, we were just called here at the behest of orders, and this guy has the final say!"
"That's right! We're just running errands, and it's Richard who is the mastermind! ”
"The soldiers of the city defense army are all under the command of Lord Richard's brother-in-law!"
A group of dogs who were frightened by Wu Liang's slightly frustrated method of protecting the flowers almost immediately rushed to uncover Richard's old bottom, for fear that they would be caught by Wu Liang to bury the flowers if they were slow for a second.