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Chapter 965 Shelling

Wang Lang didn't sleep all night, but was in a bad mood. He walked around Jin Bo's nest inside and out, but couldn't find the place where Jin Bo Zang Lei Flower or Wu Gang Aiso.

Finally, I returned to Wushan’s house at the beginning.

When driving back, Wang Lang realized something was wrong.

Although the entire village was already quite desolate, it was even more desolate today.

Wang Lang parked his car outside the village, got out of the car and quietly touched the village.

Finally, with his keen insight, he found that there were several people lying ambushing the entrance of the village. Judging from the clothes, they were all Aiso's subordinates. However, after seeing Wang Lang, he did not shoot. Wang Lang knew that these people had run out of ammunition and food.

After walking over normally, a group of people rushed over and caught Wang Lang like they were ordered.

Wang Lang spent thirty seconds allowing these people to experience the profoundness of kung fu.

Five or six lying on the ground, humming and whining, it hurts.

Ding Lun walked out of a room, with dozens of people surrounding him.

Wang Lang looked at it and found that this der really gathered people. Although there were only a few dozen people, it was not bad.

"How is it?" Ding Lun looked at Wang Lang arrogantly.

Wang Lang took out his ears and pushed Ding Lun away, "Let everyone do some rest first, and five people follow me."

"They are all mine, why should I listen to you?" Ding Lun said unhappily.

"If you don't want to be hungry, come with me." Wang Lang left a back for a group of people.

A group of people came without thinking about following Wang Lang.

Wu Shan was picking his feet at the door.

When Wang Lang passed by, he suddenly remembered something, "Old Wu, come here and do me a favor."

Wu Shan kicked his shoes and took out his crotch, "You're so kind to me."

"Can you find a way to help me resell something?" Wang Lang asked.

"What? Arms?" Wu Shan scratched the chrysanthemum.

After seeing Wang Lang shaking his head, Wu Shan nodded, "Yes, how could you find me if you need arms? Then what do you want? Tobacco or a woman?"

"If you don't buy goods, please help me get one, gold crafts, pure gold, how about it?" Wang Lang asked.

Wu Shan patted the ribs' obvious chest and promised, "No problem, I know there is a black market over there, my acquaintances, where is the stuff, I'll get it for you."

"I'll give it to you tonight." Wang Lang patted Wu Shan's shoulder and passed by.

Behind him was a group of subordinates summoned by Ding Lun.

Ye Jian called Wang Lang and said what he had returned. Wang Lang looked at Ye Jian coldly, "My brother's life and death are unknown, how do you ask me to go back?"

Ye Jian said nothing more than a word.

Ding Lun kicked several subordinates in anger, but after finally pulling them all, he turned against Wang Lang for one sentence.

Wang Lang jumped into a car and took the lead in getting on. The rest didn't care about it and ran behind his butt.

He drove dozens of miles to the place where he had taken the mortars before, and took people down to get five mortars, five boxes of shells, and five boxes of military canned food.

Return to the village as usual.

Wu Shan found a big pot from somewhere, heated the can, and distributed it to a group of people to eat. The group of people ran away for dozens of hours, and had not eaten the rice before they dripped in water. At this moment, everyone was so crazy that they smelled it.

A pot of stuff was snatched away.

Wang Lang lit a cigarette and asked Wu Shan to keep the remaining canned food. After that, he continued to eat.

His eyes swept across everyone, "As long as you all listen to Podinglun, I promise that you can eat every meal and make you revenge."

Ding Lun, who was already quite angry, was extremely excited when he heard Wang Lang's name. Wang Lang said this again and had no right to support him, which made Ding Lun even more excited and wanted to call Wang Lang a father.

Wang Lang distributed the mortar to a few who could use it, and asked Wu Shan to give all the guns under the bed.

"Wait a minute, we will go outside Jinbo's village and shoot me from afar. Don't get too close, just shoot ten shells. At that time, I will assign a point for you and hit that point. Fifty shells will be fired. I want you to shoot them all within five minutes. After the shooting, change the place and shoot fifty shells. After the shooting, don't fight, and withdraw immediately. Do you understand?"

It's not a difficult thing, and a group of people said they understood it.

"When will I save my dad?" Ding Lun was still thinking about saving his dad.

Wang Lang wanted to pat the derbone's head, but there were so many people, so he still held it back and patted Ding Lun's shoulder, "Let's let them get messy first, the more messy the better, you can save your dad by taking advantage of the chaos. There are only dozens of people and thousands of people in our country. How can you save it? With your iron head or your passion?"

Ding Lun scratched his head, "Okay."

The night gradually darkened, and Wang Lang was about to touch it. Who knew that Jin Bo had mobilized nearly a thousand people to defend the village for a week. The spirit of murderous aura was filled with, and the searchlights were sometimes swinging a few times. It was more difficult to get in than before.

Wang Lang found a hidden place to stay and waited quietly.

When the sky was completely dark.

There were suddenly five yellow fire lines in the sky, which looked quite beautiful.

The fire thread pulled the white tail and finally fell into the village.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

...

Five loud noises exploded together, the earth was shaking, and then five more fire lines came in a fierce manner, and a point of bombardment was concentrated. That point was Jin Bo and their cafeteria. If this place was blown up, eating would become a problem.

Fifty cannons were shot in less than five minutes, and the cafeteria was already in ruins and suddenly became messy inside.

Wang Lang took advantage of the chaos and touched it in.

It is impossible to put out the fire at this moment. Someone has seen where the shells came from. Jin Bo issued an angry order at the fastest speed, killing the people at all costs.

A large group of people rushed out and cleared Ding Lun's group of people away.

Wang Lang ran inside with a familiarity and wandered around for a long time, but still couldn't find a place to detain Lei Huaer. Wang Lang chose to give up and went to Jin Bo's palace with a swagger. When he came out again, he carried something and walked like flying.

When Jin Bo's subordinates rushed over, Ding Lun had already led his men to run away.

When Wang Lang went out of the village, the rumbling sound came again.

The well inside the village was blown up directly, and the well water gushed out.

Looking down from top to bottom, there are fires soaring into the sky on one side and water flowing over Jinshan Temple on the other side.

According to what Wang Lang said, Ding Lun left after the fight, and his speed was quite fast. Jin Bo's subordinates didn't catch up. However, they were afraid of being scolded when they went back, so they ran around to the gangsters.

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Wang Lang returned to Wushan's house. Ye Jian was also there.

Wang Lang put the things on his shoulders in the place and moved his shoulders, "Old Wu, look at the quality, what price can this thing be sold on the black market?"
Chapter completed!
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