Chapter 4 come help me detoxify and heal

  Niu Xiong had just hacked open a thorny bush and was about to continue climbing the mountain when he suddenly heard the faint sound of gunfire in the distance, which made his whole body tremble.

  The Miao family and the Han people have gradually merged together over the years, so he also heard that there was a riot in Chengdu, but didn't think it would reach Guang'an now. He thought about avoiding it for the time being, but somehow, hearing the sound of gunfire like stir-frying beans, his feet involuntarily moved towards that direction, and he even took out a blowpipe for self-defense.

  At this moment, Xiao Anguo and Yang Qiuna were too busy to notice that someone had arrived, and the two were discussing how to sneak up and take out the most threatening Haji Kais.

  "Brother, your arm is injured, why don't you let me..."

  Yang Qiu hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly blocked Xiang Ankou, biting down on a piece of cloth to stop the bleeding and saying: "Don't worry, sir, this little injury is nothing, but you should be careful yourself. Once we're exposed, the machine gun will definitely turn around."

  Xiao Anguo knew that Yang Qiuping was already very fierce in his usual training, and the reaction just now was even more extreme. So if he wanted to succeed, it would probably be him who could do it. He glanced at the wound and stopped persuading, saying: "Brother, don't worry, I'll avenge you!"

  "This is... really touching!" Yang Qiu said with a dark belly, moved his arm and put the rifle on his back, then raised three fingers as they had agreed.

  “1、2、3！”

  At the sound of three, Xiao Anguo immediately shouted loudly: "Brothers, go west and protect the horse cart!"

  Although Xiao Anguo was not skilled in battle, he was generous and had a reputation for being a "protector of the weak" in the army, so he gained the trust of his soldiers. At this moment, with a loud shout, including Ma Kui and Bingwen, no one doubted him, and they immediately rushed out from their hiding place.

  The opposite Du Lao Liu and others were worried that they couldn't hit the opponent, but unexpectedly these guys rushed out by themselves, hastily turning their guns to sweep over, especially the screaming Harquebus knocked down several new soldiers.

  Yang Qiu didn't dare to delay, and took advantage of the enemy's machine gun being diverted for a moment, crawling to the dead angle of the mountain wall, grabbing a hanging vine and quickly climbing up.

  As the firepower was diverted, this slope and the nearly vertical climbing training wall of later generations were not difficult to conquer for him, so he climbed up quickly, rolled down with force, and disappeared into the dwarf forest.

  Xiao Anguo saw Yang Qiu safely ascend, and finally let out a sigh of relief. He hastily found a soldier to hide with behind the large rock they had hidden behind earlier, pretending to be outnumbered and letting everyone retreat back to the mountain wall to hide.

  Due to the chaotic scene, Du Lao Liu and others did not notice that Yang Qiu behind the big stone had been replaced by another soldier. Seeing two guns continuously firing from behind the stone, they thought Yang Qiu was still there and were afraid he would hurt more people, so they turned their machine gun over again.

  The dense thicket of trees made Yang Qiu feel as if he had returned to the training grounds of a later era, and using the branches and leaves for cover, he crawled bit by bit until he was not far from Du Lao Liu before pulling out his handgun and releasing the safety.

  Seeing the idiot standing by the machine gun, surrounded by seven or eight bandits, holding a fan and posing like Zhuge Liang, Yang Qiu could be certain that even if this guy wasn't the leader of the gang, he was definitely the one in charge here. So while thinking about how to quickly capture this guy, he adjusted his breathing and made preparations.

  "Hurry up, hurry up... Look clearly, it's my 200 bucks!"

  When he saw the other party shrinking and not showing his head, Du Lao Liu, who was originally a mob, became more and more anxious as he fought, especially when he saw someone kill the horse pulling the cart, he kicked it hard, a horse is worth dozens of big silver coins, how can you not feel heartache.

  "Go, take a few men and rush up, I'll give you covering fire with the machine gun!"

  "Listen up, everyone! Charge forward and kill an old man, and I'll reward you with five big silver coins!"

  Great reward indeed has brave warriors, as soon as the master of the house shouted out five hundred dollars in reward money, the bandits immediately yelled and rushed down the mountain, and the machine gunner fired bullets as if he didn't want money.

  As he watched Du Lao Liu's people dwindle, Yang Qiu calmed down and his body slowly slumped, like a jaguar hiding in the bushes, ready to strike a fatal blow.

  "Up, up and away!"

  Just as Du Lao Liu saw one of his subordinates controlling a horse cart and excitedly shouting, Yang Qiu finally waited for the opportunity, suddenly bursting out and rushing towards the nearest bandit.

  Because his attention was all focused on the front, this guy didn't think anyone would come from the side. He had just heard a noise and hadn't figured out what was going on when he felt a pair of large hands grab his neck and twist it with force.

  With a clean and swift kick to the neck, Yang Qiu didn't even look at the corpse before sweeping his leg to take down the second bandit. Borrowing momentum, he flashed in front of the third bandit and fired his Colt M1911 point-blank into the man's chest. The killing power of the 0.45 caliber was fully on display as a burst of blood and flesh exploded from the bandit's back, sending him tumbling backwards to crash into the remaining bandits.

  These few moves were quite similar to the posthumous special forces' rabbit start and eagle landing, leaving all the bandits stunned. By the time they realized it was that stubborn donkey who had flown up earlier, several guys who had been splattered with blood and flesh had already been shot down by handguns.

  The crisp and neat gunshot, Du Lao Liu was so frightened that he dropped the fan and wanted to touch the gun, but before his hand reached the gun handle, he found that everyone around him had fallen down, and he himself was already pressed against a short gun he had never seen before.

  The black muzzle made him shudder, the remaining bandits and machine guns in the distance turned their muzzles around, but their own boss had already been pressed against his forehead, so no one dared to make another move.

  "Does the master need me to remind him what to do?" Yang Qiu's lips curled up in a sly smile, and with one swift motion, he pulled Du Lao Liu into his arms, using him as a human shield.

  Du Lao Liu was just a marginal figure in the Ge Lao Hui, if he hadn't gotten his hands on over a hundred guns, probably no one would have even looked at him. With these days of spring breeze and good fortune, having experienced such a scene, he suddenly became frightened, his whole body trembling with fear, shouting: "Good man spare my life, spare my life! I have an 80-year-old mother above me, and below me..."

  "Eight pecks!" Yang Qiu's forehead was about to burst with anger, and he slammed the butt of his gun against Du Lao Liu's head. How dare you speak like that? You're eighty years old, aren't you? Your mother!

  With the gun butt, Du Lao Liu was knocked dizzy. Yang Qiu didn't care about anything and strangled his neck, first pulling out the gun that was hanging from his waist.

  After getting the gun, Yang Qiu was also slightly stunned. It turned out to be a Mauser 1896? This kind of gun is not commonly seen in the country at this time. The domestically-made imitation would only appear several years later. However, now is not the time to ask about this. After putting the gun into his pocket, he started searching again, without even sparing his underwear. Seeing that his carefully hidden pouch was being taken away and put into his pocket, Du Lao Liu almost cried out - it was all his possessions!

  "Hero, this hero, as long as you let me go, all of these are yours." Du Lao Liu refused to give up, pointing at the machine gun and the rifles held by his subordinates, crying out: "All of them are yours."

  "You fool, you're mine whether I let you go or not."

  "Ah, why am I so stupid?" If he hadn't been held at gunpoint, Du Lao Liu would have definitely slapped himself in the face. He was indeed too foolish! When someone is in another person's hands, can a gun fly away?

  Before Du Lao Liu could wake up from his self-pity, he heard a loud slapping sound next to his ear, followed by a sharp pain in his thigh. When he looked down, he found that the shameless donkey who had just taken 5,000 yuan from him had actually made an opening on top of it.

  What's up with him today?

  Is a 0.45-inch caliber really that tolerable? One shot and the leg didn't break, Yang Qiu was already familiar with the physiological structure, if it were an ordinary person, this leg would have been broken directly, so Du Lao Liu hurriedly gritted his teeth, tears streaming down his face, shouting for his subordinates to put down their weapons and surrender.

  The bandits saw that the master of the house had been caught, and they were immediately frightened and scattered. Du Lao Liu was so angry that he forgot about his painful wound, and he cursed loudly at their ingratitude.

  At this time, Xiao Anguo also led his men to rush up, and the officers who had been holding back their anger for a long time swung their rifle butts, knocking down the remaining guys one by one. After that, they found some ropes used for bundling carts and tied these guys into a string.

  Ma Gui rushed over, grabbed Du Lao Liu, stripped him naked, and then dragged him to a corner with several soldiers who were eager for a fight and gave him a good beating.

  "Brother, well done! Go back and I'll reward you!" Xiao Anguo also walked over, looking up and down several times without finding any injuries, before letting out a sigh of relief and patting Yang Qiu's chest.

  "The adults have praised you. Brothers...... how are you?" Yang Qiu panted heavily, after all, it was not the body that was at its peak when he was a soldier in his previous life. Although the original Yang Qiu's foundation was also very good, but after all, the training methods could not be compared with those of later generations. So now that he had relaxed, he felt like his whole body was soaked in water, wet and dripping.

  "Five brothers died, and several were injured." As for the casualties, Xiao Anguo's eyes also turned red, and he rushed over to kick Du Lao Liu, who was being beaten, a few times before sighing: "Let's clean up, just in case someone comes later, it'll be bad."

  Xiao Anguo's actions made Yang Qiu secretly amused, but also saw clearly that this leader was indeed a man who loved his soldiers. Just as he was about to ask again, Bingwen also walked over, seemingly recognizing Yang Qiu for the first time, and asked after looking at him for a few moments: "Sir, what should we do with these people?"

  "What's going on? Take all the guns together and go to Chengdu. As for these guys, throw them off the cliff to feed the wolves!"

  "Sir, it's like this..."

  "Save us! The Qing army is coming!"

  Yang Qiuzheng felt that this massacre was not right, when suddenly a loud shout like killing pigs and breaking pots came from afar. A thin man wearing Miao ethnic minority clothing suddenly ran down the mountain with his feet open, before everyone could react to raise their guns and aim, in the blink of an eye he disappeared without a trace, leaving behind only a series of increasingly louder shouts echoing through the mountains.

  Both Yang Qiu and Xiao Anguo turned their faces away, then slapped themselves hard.

  Overlooked!

  Wen suddenly pointed at Yang Qiu's buttocks and shouted: "Yang brother, your butt......"

  "What's with the butt? What's wrong with the butt?" Yang Qiu turned her head to look, and saw that on the buttocks of the egg, a blow dart had been inserted at some point, its tail feathers still trembling gently in the wind.

  "It's done! That guy just now looked like a Miao ethnic minority, didn't he? This thing might have brought poison! Bingwen, quickly help me detoxify... Hey, don't go, Big Brother Ma wants you to... Gone again?! Sir... sir! Find someone to help me detoxify!"

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