Chapter 262 Where is the Fisherman (Part 2)
The gate of the manor suddenly opened, and several iron guns jumped out of the wall one after another. Every iron gun that was hit first had the idea of filling out a way for his companions. He didn't even protect his body at all. Instead, he danced with his hand and didn't care about the pain in his injuries. He all stared at the eyes, hoping to touch the person who was hiding outside the manor as soon as possible. Where was the person hiding outside the manor?&1t;/p>
With the iron guns and storm Ding Hu who rushed out of the courtyard, several iron guns and storm Ding Hu who were holding short guns and hard fire in his hands were hiding beside the gate of the courtyard. His eyes were all staring at the land where people could hide outside the door, hoping that his opponent would show his head and show his signs. The rest should be to rely on short guns and storm to storm first to storm, so that other storm Ding Hu would rush over and fight!&1t;/p>
But no matter how he was, he even shot two shots into the grass nest that looked like he could hide people. However, outside the manor still looked cold and deserted. But with the sound of gunfire again, the movement of the gong vaguely visible from the distance became clearer!&1t;/p>
Holding the iron spear in his hand, the older iron spear strand Ding Huo stretched his neck from the door to look at the movement outside the courtyard, and then listened to the sound of the gongs coming from the wind. Then he turned his head and whispered to the honest man standing behind him: "Palm, today's scene... is really evil! There is a person who is hiding outside, and he probably is an old person walking in the scene of the world. He knows that we can't afford to delay in this courtyard, so he is just waiting for us to take the things we just got on the road, and he is holding his mind to start the journey halfway!"&1t;/p>
Listening to the sound of the gongs in his ears, gradually spreading in the places around him where smoke could be seen rising. The solid man with a short-handled iron gun in his hand gritted his teeth in anger. His eyes flashed with fierce light and stared at the direction of the villages where the sound of the gongs sounded, but he could only sigh helplessly...&1t;/p>
The owner of the house around Sijiu City can be linked to some incense. If you really want to discuss it in detail in the previous few lives, it will be because the family of the bannermen is related to the family, and they are all blood relatives within five robes. Although the Qing Dynasty has lost its banner, and the hard-core crops have fallen into the crops, even many houses outside Sijiu City are no longer the property of the bannermen. However, these long-term workers and tenants who have lived on the farmyard for several lifetimes have gradually become another group of close relatives due to marriage and funerals.&1t;/p>
With these turbulent days when the dynasty and the world is turbulent, it is hard to say that there is a place where you can live in the Sijiu City under the feet of the emperor, let alone these houses living outside the Sijiu City?&1t;/p>
In order to protect one's life, the families who could no longer count on the villages around the Sijiu City, which were not known to the elders of the villages, and set up the rules of each household to sound gongs and warn them together. After three or five years, stories of bandits and bandits following this rule were scared away and strong men and women were scared away. The rules of ringing gongs and asking for help gradually spread among the villages.&1t;/p>
As everyone agreed on on weekdays, the gongs in a village sounded and hundreds of households helped each other. The magnificent young men in various villages could gather together in two cups of tea. The figures in each village could take the initiative to rush to the villages that sounded the gongs. In addition, the martial arts trend in Yanzhao was originally prevalent, and there was never a shortage of red-faced men who were brave enough. Ordinary bandits of about a hundred people saw the magnificent young men who came from all over the place and were most likely to have to put oil on their feet first!&1t;/p>
Looking back at a few iron guns still squatting behind the yard wall, the honest man almost squeezed out a sentence from his nose and eyes: "Clean up things, follow the old rules, break!"&1t;/p>
With the order of the man with a solid man, Dingkou, the iron spear, immediately spread out the formation to protect the large open gate of the manor, and put on a stance to the beginning. However, the iron spears, which looked old or young, were not very skilled, all pulled out ropes wrapped in twine from their waists, and then pulled off the linen with tripping holes from the lapels, and packed the fun things that had just come out of the manor into pockets like large cotton vests.&1t;/p>
After staring at the iron spear, the guy put the pockets that looked like large cotton vests on their bodies, and then tied them with those beef tendons and twine ropes. The honest man looked at the already dim sky, took a deep breath, and shouted at the Ding guy in the iron spear, "Break!"&1t;/p>
Like a group of evil wolves who were eager to return home after being foraging, Ding Huo, who had a strong gun, responded with a promise and suddenly spread his footsteps towards the winding road outside the manor.&1t;/p>
They are all the eating skills that have been tempered for many years. The iron guns that rushed to the front were all holding the hard fire of the short gun that they had just obtained, and the other hand held the iron gun machete that they usually used was fast. Although the steps under their feet were fast, they only used 70% of the force when they took one step, and there was a rush of force on their waists. Whenever they saw a turbulent movement or encounter a hidden arrow, they would probably be able to pull out the formation and fight back in a blink of an eye!&1t;/p>
Five or seven steps apart, Dingkou, who was still in the iron guns, held all kinds of houses that were worthy of hand, and seemed to loosely carry the bags on his back, gathered together and ran together to protect the iron guns that were running in groups. However, among the iron guns that were worthy of hand, there were three or two houses who were worthy of hand, widened their eyes and patrolled the movements around the road. If a bodyguard who had escorted the camel caravan on the foreign business road saw this scene, he would probably have to praise him from the heart - the old Taoist!&1t;/p>
In this kind of guard formation, there is a name called "Mianlijian" in the bodyguard business. It looks like a bunch of people running around, but as long as they encounter something wrong, the hard hand Dingkou, mixed with the gang, can immediately call on the companions around to guard the situation where the chaos is coming. Even if the opponent with a horse under his crotch hits the guard formation, he can rely on the few hard hand Dingkou who suddenly jumps out of the crowd for a while. When the companions around him recover, the master who is rashly hits into the middle of the gang will still be in a situation where he can't eat and steal the chicken and lose rice?&1t;/p>
If you really think of it based on your conscience, if you count the escort agency in Sijiu City, you will probably only have three or five escort companies that can practice the "Mianli Needle" formation?&1t;/p>
This really corresponds to the old saying "Don't steal and ask the thief first". Following the Dingkou behind the iron spear, Ding's mouths, each of them seemed to be in no hurry at all. They all stopped after running out for a while, half-squatted and looked around at the movements around them. They just waited until their companions who were following him passed their position and squatted down in the place in front of them, and then stood up and ran forward. They continued to rotate, sealing the back path of the iron spear and the horses so that they could not be inserted into the needle or splashed in the water. It was a protective method that only a master with years of darts could be practiced!&1t;/p>
It was not at all crowded with the kids in the gang. He led two hard hands that were very reasonable. However, the honest man who spoke in the gang was silently falling from afar under the increasing twilight. [31 Novel Network] Behind the large group of people in the gang, with the mound of soil, the weeds and rocks, slowly moved forward, like a few poisonous snakes that had just woken up from hibernation and were lazy looking for prey!&1t;/p>
Following the Dunshi man, seeing that the team had run out of the small five miles, it was still a spacious and flat official road. A sir-spike-tight man couldn't help but approach the Dunshi man, and lowered his voice and asked quietly: "I didn't see any movement all the way. I'm afraid... the person outside the manor just now had already scared us away?"&1t;/p>
He glared at the iron gun beside him who violated the rules of doing business. The honest man shouted coldly without any angrily: "In the blink of an eye, he quietly cleaned up our brothers who stayed outside the courtyard. He also cleaned up two hard hands without even showing his traces. Can such a person be scared away?"&1t;/p>
Ding Kou, who was so embarrassed, was hesitant for a moment, but he didn't care about the rules of going out for business on weekdays, and said to the honest man again: "Then you're on the road. As long as you follow the road and walk three or four miles forward, and go to our forest to change your strength, even the gods will take us without any help! This is not enough to seek wealth, seek revenge, and what is the idea of the person who is right with us?"&1t;/p>
Before he could wait for the sturdy man who was already angry, he spoke. From the bushes that were not too lush on the left side of the road, he suddenly flew out a dozen fists the size of a fist. He was vaguely hiding the things of Mars, and almost landed on the iron guns and tying around the crowds running!&1t;/p>
As the sound of mines was dull, the dark things that had fallen to the ground exploded one after another, and immediately enveloped the entire road in a vast white smoke. Through the thick white smoke, the iron guns and wailings that had just run in order, were heard one after another: "Eyes...my eyes..."&1t;/p>
"Oh my legs..."&1t;/p>
"This cigarette is probably... cough cough... covers your nose and mouth, this cigarette... is probably poisonous!"&1t;/p>
Ignoring those wailing and screaming in white smoke, the Dunshi man led a few good-skilled companions around him to the thick bush next to the road, which was not considered dense at all. The man was still dozens of steps away from the bush. The Dunshi man's hand had a porcelain fire tube prepared early and smashed heavily into the bush.&1t;/p>
As the porcelain fire tube smashed the stones in the bushes, some yellow phosphorus poured into the porcelain fire tubes suddenly burned bit by bit, illuminating the originally dark bushes.&1t;/p>
With the slight light, the honest man who had already rushed to the front immediately saw more than a dozen big nest bows made of pants and tree branches. It was probably because it was too simple. After ejecting the fist-sized thing, several nest bows were already split in various ways... (To be continued)&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!