Two-dimensional Wanderer

This group of peasants and deformed children seems to be more like a real warrior than the aristocratic nobles.

Zhuangyi is mostly a dog butcher, probably referring to them.

Ignorance, but righteousness!

Ba knelt on the ground and kowtowed in a big salute.

After all, they sacrificed their lives for their younger brother, and they must be grateful whether they succeeded or not.

"Jianxin, get ready, now is the only chance to escape!"

Only the most excellent wines can repay such kindness.

Help!

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Chapter 68 The Roar of Despair

Anai Wu is discussing tactics.

It is obvious that the enemy is strong and I am weak. If you still rush out, you will be really stupid.

They are to die, not to die.

One word difference, but completely different.

Kenshin is still there, the blood has gradually stopped.Yingluo's condition is getting worse and worse. The waist is the connection point of people. Whether it is sitting, lying, walking, or standing, the muscles of the waist are affected. Therefore, if there is an injury here, the healing speed will be greatly reduced.

The "Swordsman's Body" couldn't play any role either, and it seemed that he had completely lost to the bullet.

Yingluo felt that the eyes were full of colors, and he seemed to see Bigu, Anci, Chief Secretary, and Kyoto...

Isn't this the revolving light before death?

She smiled bitterly, she had never been so embarrassed before, she was always a little... unwilling.

"Hey!"

Ah Fu's voice interrupted her thoughts, and she saw the other person pointed outside and said, "We're going to create chaos, and then throw that kid over here. Can you catch your current body?"

"No problem!" Yingluo gave a positive answer despite the pain in his lower back.

Not yet, the time to give up completely!

"That's good, let's act as soon as possible!" Afula put on the mask, just took a step, but stopped again.

"If you can survive, please go to my village to find a woman named Meihui and tell her..." He said here, but he shook his head: "No, it's nothing, forget what you just said."

Ugly snorted coldly: "Are you still thinking about that woman? Don't be naive, people like us don't deserve to live like that."

Although Ah Fu agrees in his heart, he refuses to admit it in his mouth: "So what? This is my last word, can't I just say it?"

In any case, he has not returned to the village.

The stupid and thick palm pressed on his shoulder, revealing a smirk and said, "Don't worry, I will protect you!"

A'Fu was stunned for a moment, only to feel his eyes warm, and turned his head quickly: "Cut, it's not certain who will protect who!"

"Okay, the ugly weakness ends here, it's time to work!" The old man stood up: "The survivors have wine and meat, and the dead will also go to bliss, don't think about it, go!"

"Yes!"

The three people who were already scarred, turned into the best warriors in an instant.

They looked at each other, and then Ah Fu raised his arm and faced the outside from the window, using the mechanism on his arm to brush two arrows.

The action begins!

The gunmen who were attacked panicked for a while. In truth, they were worse than An Naiwu, that is, slightly stronger than the third-rate.

Just being hit by a short short arrow will not hurt his life at all, but the person who was hit by the arrow screamed, as if he was going to die immediately.

Even if the arrow is poisonous, it is only a chronic poison.

In such a panic, he was in the middle of Wu's arms.

Ugly and silently slipped out, his stealth skills were so perfect that he might not be able to deal with Yingluo, but it was more than enough to deal with these guys.

No one noticed him because all eyes were drawn to stupidity.

Huge body, fat body, angry roar, and... the Buddha statue he was holding on his chest!

I'll be darling, that Buddha statue is carved out of stone, more than two meters high, and it weighs two or three hundred pounds. It was actually held in front of him as a shield, which shocked countless eyeballs.

"What a monster, shoot!"

With a shout, the gunmen suddenly realized and raised their guns to shoot.

But the power of the rifled gun can't be said to be great, let alone the pathetic head.

Half of the bullets missed, and half of the bullets hit the Buddha statue, only splashing powder and a few more white spots.

Buddha, seems to have manifested.

Stupid took advantage of the opponent's opportunity to reload and rushed forward, using the Buddha statue as a weapon, and smashed the two of them unceremoniously.

"Damn, this fat man is much more cunning than he looks!"

The gunmen yelled, but what responded to them was Ah Fu's poisonous arrow.

A person was shot in the eye socket by a short arrow, it is estimated that the brain was injured, and it seemed that he was dead and could no longer die.

The gunmen turned their guns in fear, but unexpectedly stupid took the opportunity to step forward and knocked over another person.

"Damn, spread out, spread out!"

The strong man had a machine gun, but because of the crowd, he couldn't use it, so he could only shout loudly.

But for a mob like them, even if they heard the order and wanted to execute it, it would not be easy for them.

And An Naiwu will not miss this opportunity.

A'Fu and Foolish cooperate seamlessly, and it doesn't seem to be as dangerous as he imagined.

Maybe there is still a chance to see Mei Hui wearing Bai Wugou.Ah Fu thought so, and shot another person.

Almost there, it's time to get down to business!

Seemingly connected, while the gunman was busy dealing with Fu and stupid, the ugly and silent slipped down from the tree and landed next to the beaten, dying, and unconscious Yukiyo Yuki.

This is the tactic they discussed before, and they are slamming the east and west.

So far, it appears to be going very well.

Well, only the last step remains.

Ugly grabbed Xue Daiyuan's collar and threw him out with force, while Yingluo appeared at the right time and firmly caught the blood-stained child.

"Fate!" Ba quickly took it, and cried out in distress.

Xue Daiyuan woke up and said weakly, "Sister...Sister?"

"Yes, my sister is here, don't worry, you won't suffer anymore!"

"Let's talk about it later." The old man interrupted them and said, "Let's go while the group of gunmen are distracted!"

Yingluo said, "The people who came to kill us originally wanted to save us?"

The old man smiled and said, "Don't worry, if you can survive, An Naiwu will continue to chase and kill you! But not with muskets, but with swords!"

Under the impact of the times, Anaiwu and Feitian Yujianliu are both weak.

So, for now, make an alliance!

Yingluo nodded slightly: "Thank you for your kindness, I will keep waiting for your swords!"

The old man showed a somewhat relieved expression, then waved his hand: "Let's go, don't look back!"

Yingluo took the lead, and after Jianxin and Ba bowed to the old man, they followed closely.

"Let's go, let's go, no matter what your position is, the seeds of the samurai must stay!"

The old man muttered like this, and then there was the sound of gunshots in his ears.

It wasn't a single, short-lived shot from a rifled gun, but a continuous, non-stop gunshot.

Even the rabble crowd has always been able to react after so long, and moved out of the way of shooting.

The hand-cranked Gatling machine gun once again showed its hideous fangs.

The first to bear the brunt is the stupidity of the largest and most obvious target.

The Buddha statue made of stone was puffing up with smoke and dust, was beaten with many holes, and then cracked and shattered to the ground.

Buddha, also lost to bullets.

"See? See? This is the power of firearms. The era of samurai has long since ended!"

The brawny man shouted wildly, holding down the trigger fiercely.

The Gatling machine gun spewed dazzling fire, and the fool who lost the barrier suddenly had countless holes in his body, and he fell down before he could even let out a scream.The blood slowly spread from under him, soaking his huge body in it.

"madness!"

Ah Fu shouted and shot a short arrow at the strong man, but the other side ducked as soon as he tilted his head. Instead, it attracted the other side's attention. As soon as the muzzle was turned, the bullet swept over.

He was shocked, and hurriedly ran to dodge, but he was still a step behind. The bullet swept over him, blood splashed everywhere, and he fell down like a fish that had left the water.

"Haha, rubbish, it's all rubbish!" The strong man laughed wildly, but a steel claw attacked him from behind at this moment.

"Bang!" A gunshot sounded, and a gunman next to him saw the crisis and subconsciously shot to stop it.

The hit rate of the rifled gun is extremely low, and even the shooter does not consider it useful if it is not aimed.

But it was such a coincidence that the bullet hit the ugly wrist accurately and deflected the steel claw.

Times seem to have made a choice.

It was this brief pause that the strong man reacted, took out his single-shot musket, and pulled the trigger.

Ugly seems to have been hit by a sledgehammer in the chest, and was knocked out heavily.

"Damn, I'm scared to death!" The strong man scolded with lingering fears, but heard the gunman next to him shout: "Boss, be careful!"

Be careful of what?

When he turned his head, what he saw was an old man with white hair and beard, rushing towards him like a tiger in the forest.