Twenty Years of Corpse Hunting in The Yellow River

Chapter 40: Misfortune never comes singly

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I wonder if I was entangled by the broom stars, and unfortunately, one by one. The young man took the lead and jumped to the side of the road. I didn't dare to stop. As soon as I was about to turn around and run with him, I accidentally caught a musket on Wei Wei's waist.

This kind of musket is also made by the artisans of the river beach. It is naturally incomparable with the guns used by the soldiers outside the river beach, but it is stronger than the fire guns used by the river beach villagers. The musket can be fired twice in a row. When I was caught, all the messy things on my body were found. I had no weapons. As soon as I saw the musket in Wei's waist, he stubbornly turned back, grabbed the musket and ran away.

I also stumbled and jumped to the side of the path. There were some weeds on the side of the road. The young man lowered his head, only his eyes were exposed, and he looked around.

"Run as long as you can. As long as you run back to the beach, you will be saved."

I know what the young man meant. There were more people on his cruise ship, and there were a few good players. As long as he escaped back to the cruise ship, he wouldn't be afraid of anything.

However, it is not easy to escape from here to the cruise ship. It was almost half an hour away, and the three guys were sent away by him, and now Old Wei is tragically dead. Only the two of us, if one is careless, will be dumped by the ambushers.

"Who is here to kill? Is it for you or me?"

"What do you have, it's worth someone rushing to you?" The young man glanced at him, then retracted, and moved a bit forward against the shallow ditch on the side of the road.

As soon as I said this, I understood that the target of these hidden ambushers was not me, but this young man. I was just too unlucky, so I walked with the young man at this time and ate it.

"Who is the one who killed you?" When I thought of the iron thorn deep into the flesh on the back of Old Wei's neck, I felt that the whole body was standing upright. The iron thorn must be poisonous, and it is the kind of poison that sees blood in the throat, otherwise, with Old Wei's skill, he can deal with the emergency.

The young man didn't answer, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. But in that sneer, there seemed to be a little irritation and a little sadness.

"Young boss, you can't escape."

At this time, from about six or seven feet away from the small road, someone spoke. When the voice came, more than a dozen people appeared.

These ten people are steady and vigorous, and they know that they are Lianjiazi at first glance. Moreover, they seemed to recognize the young man, and shouted over there: "You can't escape, you can't fight, young boss, you accept your fate."

"Be careful of the person who talks." The young man did not answer the other party's words, and whispered: "It was he who killed Old Wei. The iron thorn in his hand was poisonous and very poisonous, and it would be fatal to cut the flesh."

"Do they recognize you?" I would die when I heard it cut my skin, my scalp was tight again:

"Then can you talk to them? You don't have money. Give them more money."

"No need to talk, since I dare to do it, it's here to kill me. You just lift that person. He has six iron thorns with him, and he used two, and there are four more."

The young man catted his waist and walked a few steps to the side. Although the ten or so people showed up, they seemed a little worried and didn't immediately surround him.

When they didn't come, the young man walked forward along the shallow ditch beside the path intermittently. I didn't dare to be slow and followed closely. After walking about ten feet away, those ten people finally started and rushed forward.

Whoosh! ! !

The young man suddenly raised his hand and threw a black ball over there. The sphere was about the size of two quail eggs, tracing an arc in the air, and falling towards the crowd.

"Retreat!" The leader's eyes drenched, his body fluttered back, and he rolled out quickly: "Sky-shattering thunder!"

boom! ! !

As soon as the black ball hit the ground, it burst out with a roar. It is estimated that iron sand was added to the ball. After it exploded, the two people next to him couldn't dodge, and dozens of small iron sands were almost all embedded in the face of the body.

The two men rolled and wailed, and the others immediately withdrew far away. The young man seized this opportunity and ran forward for a while without his head.

"Do you have Thunder?" I followed him and couldn't help asking: "The rich are really different."

That black ball that doesn't slip away from the autumn has a good background, and it's called Zhentianlei. It is a sharp weapon made by the craftsmen. It is a small ball with a delicate mechanism, gunpowder, and iron sand. It will explode when it touches a hard object. Once it explodes, the iron sand will fly around like bullets.

It’s just that this kind of thing is complicated to make. The best craftsman on the river beach is called Mo Rugu. Even if he left all the work and quit, he did his best to make the Thunder. Make a hundred or ten.

I heard people say that Mo Rugu seemed to have died a few years ago, and the remaining Tiantian Lei would cost one less, and the expensive one was dying.

"You are so heartier than the sky, it's already this time, and you still have the heart to ask about these nosy things."

"You have the sky-shaking thunder, what can these more than a dozen people do to you? When they get closer, throw two more and blow them all into pockmarked faces."

"I have two in total, and one is left." The young man probably didn't want to talk to me, afraid of being distracted, and continued to rush forward.

Looking at it, we were about to rush to the end of the path. Just as we were trying to escape from here, on the other side of the path that was less than ten feet wide, four or five people came out whizzing. These four or five people lie in wait for work here for a long time. Four or five people rushed into the air, and the silver light of the long knife in their hands forced them.

Obviously, the opponent wanted to kill the young man with one blow, leaving nothing behind. I am

Behind Qingren, they were at most ten feet apart from each other. In a hurry, I stretched out my hand and grabbed the musket that I had taken from Old Wei.

It’s just that the young man’s movements are faster than mine. He raised his hand, and a round black ball came out. The four or five big men with knives just settled down, and they couldn’t avoid it, and the ball blasted. Open, several people were immediately penetrated by iron sand.

If the iron sand enters the flesh, it is better if it stays still. As long as it moves, it will penetrate deeper into the flesh and the pain is unbearable. The movements of these people slowed down, and the young people paid no attention to anything, and greeted me to continue running forward.

In a blink of an eye, we ran out of the path and rushed forward. My heart is getting heavier and heavier, the young man said, he only has two sky-shaking thunders, and now they are all used up, if so many people catch up again, what else will they use to resist

"Don't lie to me, is there any Thunder Thunder?"

"there is none left."

"so what should I do now?"

"Soldiers are here to stop. If there is no thunder, then fight them with real swords and guns." The young man gritted his teeth and said, "Fight to death and life!"

The chaser behind him was blown up by the sky-shaking thunder twice in a row, and they were a little timid, and the speed of the chase was a little slower. Not long after, the leader led people to chase him and shouted: "Brothers! Don't think about anything! Run over and get things done! How many thunders can he carry on him!? After the thing is done, one person will be five hundred oceans! "

I took a sigh of relief, these dozen people, 500 oceans each, plus thousands of oceans. This young man's life is really worth more than others.

I can see that half of the people who came to the ambush this time were desperadoes, and the five-hundred yuan ocean was definitely a windfall. Some people immediately blushed and rushed up desperately.

The terrain around the river beach is very flat. I suffered a lot when I was chased by the Hua family. By this time, I had a long memory, and I quickly reminded the young people.

The young man felt that what I said was reasonable, and ran towards the south after turning over. There is a depression in the south that has been washed by high water during the past flood season. There are thousands of gullies. The two of us ran into this depression before the other party could fully catch up.

At this moment, both the young people and I know that this group of people will never stop dying. I kept bitter in my heart. The young man ran with a calm face, and fell into the soft sand with one foot.

He reacted quickly, desperately trying to get his foot out, but the chasing soldiers behind him were so anxious that he was about to chase behind him when he watched. I raised my hand and wanted to shoot with a musket.

"Don't!" The young man made a sudden force, pulled his foot out of the sand, and immediately pressed my hand holding the gun: "Don't hit the gun! Keep it first!"

"It's all pushed to the front, what else is left?"

"It must be kept." The young man bit his lip and said, "Keep it for your life."

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