Come and live here!
Are you going to fight again?It's awesome, I haven't had a fight for a long time!
Damn it!Why only 50 people?Are you all so fast?
If you hesitate, you will lose!
Can you go with me if you don’t get the task?It’s okay if you don’t have money, I’ll just watch the plot!
Goblin Bazooka for sale in front row!It was a big sale at a loss, 5 silver coins are sent!If you can’t buy it, you will suffer losses, and if you can’t buy it, you will be deceived!
I'll give it to me, I owe the money first!
Get out of here!
The west gate of the outpost.
A large group of players carried their weapons and ammunition and ran to the open space in front of the trenches to gather.
The lively look was so lively that it didn’t seem like a war was going to happen, but it was like a festival.
Especially a young player with special punishment, he went to the warehouse to rent a caravan and packed the gun barrel, gun mount and shells.
He even hired a Cute from the Power Division to help pull the cart.
Big boss!Yes, can you give me a shot?
Mosquito was immediately happy when he heard this, and chuckled and patted his shoulder.
A must!Good brother!Follow my command later, you can light the fire!
OK!!!
Such a big noise can be seen with eyes.
The nomads who came back from the lake looked at this side in surprise, looking at each other and chatting.
What are they going to do?
Is it a war?
They all have guns in their hands!
Who are you going to hit?Raiders?Or alien?
Carrying two plastic buckets filled with water, the Qiucao and Qiuye sisters looked curiously at the manager walking out of the west gate.
The two of them all fell on the impressive hammer on his back.
So big...
That hammer must be at least dozens of kilograms, right?
The armor also looks heavy, is it made of steel?
He was not tired at all!
You can't keep staring at others, it's impolite.
Well, okay…wait!Why do you just talk about autumn leaves?The person who has been staring at him clearly has sister, right?
Qiucao repeated the reading with a red face.
No, you can't be rude.
More and more nomads are attracted by the movements here.
Watching from a distance of dozens of meters, they looked at the soldiers in front of the trench curiously, discussing what happened.
Is this going to fight?
War will kill people.
But why were the expressions on the faces of those soldiers so excited?
Are they not afraid of death at all?
Many nomads couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in their hearts. The morale of these blue jackets was even more impressive than the weapons in their hands!
Just as the tribesmen were talking, the clan leader Iron Axe walked out of the crowd with several hunters carrying bows and arrows and javelins.
When he came to the manager, Wu Tiefu clasped his fists and said respectfully.
Sir, these people behind me are the elites in our clan. As long as you nod, we will be the sharpest spear in your hand!
Chu Guang glanced at him and wanted to politely reject his kindness.
But at this time, Chu Guang's heart suddenly moved slightly, and he changed his words temporarily when he reached his mouth, nodded and said.
You will be next to me later.
yes!grown ups.
Motivating Yu Hu, Wu Tiefu and others to wait in place, Chu Guang walked to the players and, under the expectation of countless pairs of eyes, he spoke out the lines he had thought of after ten minutes.
For a long time, the people of Bet Street endured the oppression of the mayor, and were unable to feed, poor, and desperately struggled to live.All the money he had collected and paid bribes into his pocket just to satisfy his own selfish desires.
His crimes are beyond words.And now, he not only put his ideas on us, but also broke through the bottom line of our tolerance, secretly colluded with our mortal enemy, the Blood Hand clan, concluded a secret covenant, and even instigated them to launch an invasion against us!
Justice may be late, but it will definitely not be absent. Now is the time to let the greedy old leech know what the outcome would be if we angered us.
Everyone, go to war with me!
The excitement roar in the clearing in front of the trenches was deafening.
Liberate Bet Street!
For the little fish!
At ！！
……
Bet Street.
Central Castle.
The study on the top floor was pushed open suddenly, and a guard in a deer-skin coat ran in anxiously, walked through a long row of bookshelfs to the mayor.
grown ups!There are so many people coming to our north!Yes, there are more than fifty!
How many?!
The mayor's face suddenly changed. He immediately got up and rushed out of the study, walked quickly through the corridor and walked around the tower, and climbed to the top of the tallest tower in the castle.
The north wind is flying outside the tower.
He came out of the room before he had time to put on his coat, and was blown away and shivered.Without caring about the cold, he grabbed the telescope hanging beside him and looked towards the north.
I saw a group of people wearing fur coats, carrying long and short guns in their hands, which were more like plunderers than plunderers, moving towards Bate Street in a fierce manner.
In the cold weather with the north wind whistling, a drop of sweat oozed out of the old mayor's forehead.
He turned his head suddenly, and he grabbed the guard who was chasing him to the top of the tower, and roared loudly.
Hurry up, summon all the guards and pick up their weapons to go to the north gate!
Also, send someone to find Charlie and ask him to mobilize the hunters on Bate Street!All the men above 14 gathered at the door of the armory!
Go now!
The guard trembled with his legs and nodded repeatedly.
Yes, yes!
The castle sounded a rapid bell, cutting through the tranquility of Bet Street.
The survivors standing on the street had no idea what was going on. They thought the plunderers were coming, and they rushed towards their homes, packed up their things and prepared to run away, panicking and messing around.
Hearing the rapid bell, Old Charlie was not panicked at all, but instead breathed a sigh of relief, and a stone in his heart fell to the ground.
If something stupid is destined to happen, the only thing I can do is to make it come faster.
For example, if a mayor with a fool is full of fools, ignites the powder barrel before doing something more unusual, and there will be fewer people involved in it.
As expected, he would soon send someone to find himself, let him mobilize the hunters on Bate Street, stand on the wall and fight against those blue coats to the end.
Pulling the curtain of the grocery store, the old man picked up a crutch and got into the panicked crowd and hid.
Meanwhile, the gate of the armory on one side of the castle opened.
The guard in a deerskin coat took the handed-in iron-tube rifle and ammunition from the captain, and then rushed to the north gate quickly and stood behind the bunker.
However, this bunker made of scrap metal sheets and concrete garbage cannot bring them too much security.
In addition to a few veterans with wrinkles on their faces, many young guards were filled with panic and nervousness, and nervous sweat oozed out from their hands holding guns.
A large force like the Blood Hand clan will not come after collecting protection fees.
Usually their opponents are alien species, and the most dangerous ones are just a few mutated brown bears.
Only in rare cases will one encounter plunderers who come to blackmail the door without opening their eyes. The combat effectiveness of those people is usually not ordinary, and they don’t have any poor connecting guns, and they are even worse than hunters in the town.
This is the first time many young guards have encountered this situation!
He looked around at the guards around him, and a trace of solemnity rose on Old Watt's face holding a shotgun.
In addition to myself, only 11 people were gathered, half of which were guards in the old town mayor's house. The bullets fired in a year may not have 30 rounds.
The captain of the guard beside him cursed at his subordinates.
Where is the person?Is that just the point?Where are the hunters in the town?Send the gun to them and let them scatter into the building outside!
The young guard said tremblingly with a rifle in his arms.
Old Charlie went to mobilize...it should be, it will come soon.
It was too late, Old Walter looked outside the bunker, and the people had arrived.
Streets covered with ice and snow.
A group of soldiers wearing fur coats and carrying long spears and short spears appeared at the end of the street under the leadership of a man in heavy armor and spread behind the surrounding bunkers.
The two sides are two hundred meters apart and have entered the battle distance!
However, no one moved, just confronted each other nervously.
At this moment, Wat's brow suddenly shrank, and a painted black cannon barrel was pushed out from the corner of the street!
They actually have cannons?!
The barrel was about as long as one leg, probably cast, the tube wall was quite thick, and the black muzzle emitted a creeping cold light.
Although it looks simple, no one dares to underestimate its power.
The captain of the guard on the side swallowed, finally couldn't hold back and shouted loudly to the opposite side.
Who are you?What are you doing here!
nonsense……
Do you still need to ask such a stupid question?
Walter complained in his heart, silently loaded the shotgun in his hand, stretched out the barrel, and aimed at the opposite side.
However, at this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank.
I saw a man wearing an animal hide coat, raised his hands and signaling that he had no weapons, stood up from behind the cover, and walked out.
Old Walter narrowed his eyes.
After looking at the door for decades, he recognized almost every face on the street.
Obviously it was not just him who recognized the identity of the man, but several young guards next to him also recognized him and whispered in a low voice.
Zhao Shu?
It seems...it's really him!
Hiss...Isn't he dead?I saw that his family had funerals.
I remember!It was last month. It seemed that when I was hunting deer in the north, I ran into the Blood Hand clan's people... I was also caught with the Yang family's second child.
Yang Ergou?
Yes, yes, that guy!
Just as the guards were talking, Zhao Shu, who had walked forward for 10 or 20 meters, stopped and shouted loudly.
Friends, I am Zhao Shu!I'm here to help you!
Help us?
The guard captain behind the bunker smiled coldly and shouted at Zhao Shuli standing in the snow, "What you are saying about helping us is this way to help us?"
Seeing the guard captain, Zhao Shu instinctively felt a sense of fear.
But thinking of the dozens of soldiers who supported him behind him, and thinking of the words the manager said to him before, flames ignited in his eyes again, and his waist that had just bent a little straightened up again.
Looking at the fellow villagers behind the bunker, he raised his voice and said loudly.
A month ago, my second son from the Yang family and I went to the north to hunt deer, but unfortunately they were captured by the plunderers of the Blood Hand clan and threw them into their dungeon.Just when I thought I was dead, it was our neighbor...that is, the people behind me, who rescued me from the Raiders' dungeon.
The guards behind the bunker were in a state of turmoil, and their faces were filled with trembling.
Rescued from the Raiders' dungeon?
This means that the Blood Hand clan has been taken away by them?!
Zhao Shu continued without pausing.
They not only gave me food, clothes, fuel, but also arranged work and shelter for me to save me from hunger and cold.They accepted not only me, but also other prisoners who were rescued together.There is no other meaning to say this, I just want you to know that they are not our enemies
All nonsense!The guard captain cursed, "You ungrateful wolf who is not familiar with you!"Just because outsiders threw two of your bones, you wag your tail and beg them for pity, begging them for being their dog, and even aiming your fangs at your compatriots!Where is your conscience?
Zhao Shu was angry and shouted loudly.
conscience?Are you embarrassed to say conscience?Tell me loudly, who is the ungrateful wolf who is not familiar with?We pick up scavengers, hunt, and trade our lives to exchange for chips, but what do we get?We pay tribute to him every year, endure his exploitation, use the money we earn to buy the remaining garbage he picks, and even be ridden on his head by the raiders outside!
Tell me where is he when I was thrown into the dungeon by the Raiders?He has never protected anyone, he has never seen himself in his eyes. When we need him, he has never even taken a step forward in his castle!
From the beginning, the vampire who lived in the castle was the same as the people of the Blood Hand clan!He used the fruits of our labor to honor the plunderers, and even helped the villains to suck our flesh and blood together!Do you think I'm joking?Just yesterday, the vampire actually wrote a letter to the Blood Hand clan, trying to instigate the group of villains to loot our neighbors!
As he said that, Zhao Shu took out a letter from his arms and raised it high.
Do you want me to read it to you?
Hearing this, Old Walter opened his eyes wide.
The young guards next to them also showed surprise expressions on their faces.
Are the old mayor and the people from the Blood Hand clan in the same group?
True or fake?!
Looking at the shaking eyes of the guards around him, sweat oozed out of the guard captain's forehead.
His first reaction was that these bewitching words were definitely not what this country bumpkin who didn't even know him thought of.
Someone must have taught him!
If this guy is allowed to continue talking, I'm afraid that this battle will be lost without having to fight.
As the mayor's direct line and a vested interest.Right or wrong, the guard captain's position determines that he must stand on the side of the mayor.
Besides, the situation is not that bad. Although there are dozens of people opposite, there are hundreds of survivors on Bate Street.
Now that the armory has been opened, as long as Old Charlie mobilizes the survivors in the town, he may not lose if he fights!
He made a quick judgment and looked at Zhao Shu who had already begun to read the letter aloud, the guard captain Li shouted.
Open fire!
However, the gunshots did not sound and no one responded to his orders at all.
Listening to the almost flattering and flattering content in the letter, not only the young guards, but even Old Watt fell into silence, staring at the hunting rifle in his hand for a long time.
The guard captain gritted his teeth and his eyes gushed out of anger.
He stopped waiting, picked up the rifle in his hand, aimed at the country bumpkin who was pretending to read the letter 150 meters away, and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
Whoosh
The first bullet wiped Zhao Shu's face and flew over and hit the snow pile behind him. He was so scared that he immediately rushed aside and hid behind the wreckage of the car buried in heavy snow.
Old Wat's face changed, and he looked at the captain of the guard who pulled the bolt and continued shooting in horror.
Are you crazy??
The guard captain glared at him fiercely, then glared at the guards huddled behind the bunker.
What are you polite with me!If you don’t want to die, just beat me!
On the opposite side of the street, seeing the bullet marks falling not far away, the players not only did not panic at all, but instead started shouting excitedly.
Boss!Fired on the opposite side!
Stop talking nonsense with them, let’s do it!
Rush them!
Although it is a bit different from the plan, since the fire has been opened on the opposite side.
Chu Guang did not hesitate, looked at the mosquito not far away, and waved his right hand forward in his long-awaited sight.
beat!
OK!With the order to fire, Mosquito gave Cute a new look, who was standing in the running position, and shouted excitedly, "Do notify El!"
The shooting elements had already been set, and the power-based Cute new immediately ignited the fuse behind the iron cannon and covered his ears.
Bang!
Fire and white smoke erupted, and thunderous shells drew parabolas in the air and smashed on the north gate of Bet Street.
boom!
Accompanied by the strong white smoke and scattered fireworks, the door made of wood seemed to be struck by lightning and exploded!
The captain of the guard who had previously stood behind the bunker and opened fire was immediately scared and retracted back to the back of the bunker.
At this time, a whistle came from the distance of the street, followed by a shocking shout of killing, rushing towards the defensive position like rolling waves.
Open fire!Call me Ah!
He roared and directed the guards beside him to fight back, but no one paid attention to him at all.
The already low morale was shattered by the cannon. Listening to the sharp whistle and shouting, let alone poking out his head and shooting, it was already considered brave enough to escape without leaving the cover.
Seeing that the other guards were scared, Old Watt couldn't help but remember what happened a long time ago.
A long time ago, when he was young, Bate Street was looted once by the Blood Hand clan's robbery.
At that time, there were 12 people in the guards, and 11 people killed them, and only two survived.
Even if the hunters in the town were successfully mobilized?
These people are ruthless people who even flattened the old nest of the Blood Hand clan. Stripping them is probably a charge.
Besides...
Old Watt had just recognized the person who ordered the attack. He was the blue jacket who had been in Bet Street for a while before and later went to an unknown destination.
If these people came out of the shelter, they might not be embarrassed by these poor people.
Surrender... The reinforcements have not arrived yet, so I guess they won't come.There are only 11 people here, and they cannot be their opponents.
Old Walter put down the gun in his hand.
He sighed as he watched the guard captain who turned his gun and aimed at him.
Why bother?While there are no dead on both sides now, they may not treat prisoners of war too badly.
The guard captain's face turned pale and his fingers trembled.
Don't force me.
Old Walter reached out and grabbed his barrel, without moving, and looked at him seriously.
If you have to shoot, then shoot.
Many people will die today, and it is not a bad thing to be ahead.
Seeing the guard captain who looked from fierce to stiff and from stiff to despair, Old Wat breathed a sigh of relief and slowly took the rifle off his trembling hand.
Thank you, you gave us all a chance to survive.
The guard captain had no blood on his face, and he squeezed out a weak smile.
hope.
Are you going to fight again?It's awesome, I haven't had a fight for a long time!
Damn it!Why only 50 people?Are you all so fast?
If you hesitate, you will lose!
Can you go with me if you don’t get the task?It’s okay if you don’t have money, I’ll just watch the plot!
Goblin Bazooka for sale in front row!It was a big sale at a loss, 5 silver coins are sent!If you can’t buy it, you will suffer losses, and if you can’t buy it, you will be deceived!
I'll give it to me, I owe the money first!
Get out of here!
The west gate of the outpost.
A large group of players carried their weapons and ammunition and ran to the open space in front of the trenches to gather.
The lively look was so lively that it didn’t seem like a war was going to happen, but it was like a festival.
Especially a young player with special punishment, he went to the warehouse to rent a caravan and packed the gun barrel, gun mount and shells.
He even hired a Cute from the Power Division to help pull the cart.
Big boss!Yes, can you give me a shot?
Mosquito was immediately happy when he heard this, and chuckled and patted his shoulder.
A must!Good brother!Follow my command later, you can light the fire!
OK!!!
Such a big noise can be seen with eyes.
The nomads who came back from the lake looked at this side in surprise, looking at each other and chatting.
What are they going to do?
Is it a war?
They all have guns in their hands!
Who are you going to hit?Raiders?Or alien?
Carrying two plastic buckets filled with water, the Qiucao and Qiuye sisters looked curiously at the manager walking out of the west gate.
The two of them all fell on the impressive hammer on his back.
So big...
That hammer must be at least dozens of kilograms, right?
The armor also looks heavy, is it made of steel?
He was not tired at all!
You can't keep staring at others, it's impolite.
Well, okay…wait!Why do you just talk about autumn leaves?The person who has been staring at him clearly has sister, right?
Qiucao repeated the reading with a red face.
No, you can't be rude.
More and more nomads are attracted by the movements here.
Watching from a distance of dozens of meters, they looked at the soldiers in front of the trench curiously, discussing what happened.
Is this going to fight?
War will kill people.
But why were the expressions on the faces of those soldiers so excited?
Are they not afraid of death at all?
Many nomads couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in their hearts. The morale of these blue jackets was even more impressive than the weapons in their hands!
Just as the tribesmen were talking, the clan leader Iron Axe walked out of the crowd with several hunters carrying bows and arrows and javelins.
When he came to the manager, Wu Tiefu clasped his fists and said respectfully.
Sir, these people behind me are the elites in our clan. As long as you nod, we will be the sharpest spear in your hand!
Chu Guang glanced at him and wanted to politely reject his kindness.
But at this time, Chu Guang's heart suddenly moved slightly, and he changed his words temporarily when he reached his mouth, nodded and said.
You will be next to me later.
yes!grown ups.
Motivating Yu Hu, Wu Tiefu and others to wait in place, Chu Guang walked to the players and, under the expectation of countless pairs of eyes, he spoke out the lines he had thought of after ten minutes.
For a long time, the people of Bet Street endured the oppression of the mayor, and were unable to feed, poor, and desperately struggled to live.All the money he had collected and paid bribes into his pocket just to satisfy his own selfish desires.
His crimes are beyond words.And now, he not only put his ideas on us, but also broke through the bottom line of our tolerance, secretly colluded with our mortal enemy, the Blood Hand clan, concluded a secret covenant, and even instigated them to launch an invasion against us!
Justice may be late, but it will definitely not be absent. Now is the time to let the greedy old leech know what the outcome would be if we angered us.
Everyone, go to war with me!
The excitement roar in the clearing in front of the trenches was deafening.
Liberate Bet Street!
For the little fish!
At ！！
……
Bet Street.
Central Castle.
The study on the top floor was pushed open suddenly, and a guard in a deer-skin coat ran in anxiously, walked through a long row of bookshelfs to the mayor.
grown ups!There are so many people coming to our north!Yes, there are more than fifty!
How many?!
The mayor's face suddenly changed. He immediately got up and rushed out of the study, walked quickly through the corridor and walked around the tower, and climbed to the top of the tallest tower in the castle.
The north wind is flying outside the tower.
He came out of the room before he had time to put on his coat, and was blown away and shivered.Without caring about the cold, he grabbed the telescope hanging beside him and looked towards the north.
I saw a group of people wearing fur coats, carrying long and short guns in their hands, which were more like plunderers than plunderers, moving towards Bate Street in a fierce manner.
In the cold weather with the north wind whistling, a drop of sweat oozed out of the old mayor's forehead.
He turned his head suddenly, and he grabbed the guard who was chasing him to the top of the tower, and roared loudly.
Hurry up, summon all the guards and pick up their weapons to go to the north gate!
Also, send someone to find Charlie and ask him to mobilize the hunters on Bate Street!All the men above 14 gathered at the door of the armory!
Go now!
The guard trembled with his legs and nodded repeatedly.
Yes, yes!
The castle sounded a rapid bell, cutting through the tranquility of Bet Street.
The survivors standing on the street had no idea what was going on. They thought the plunderers were coming, and they rushed towards their homes, packed up their things and prepared to run away, panicking and messing around.
Hearing the rapid bell, Old Charlie was not panicked at all, but instead breathed a sigh of relief, and a stone in his heart fell to the ground.
If something stupid is destined to happen, the only thing I can do is to make it come faster.
For example, if a mayor with a fool is full of fools, ignites the powder barrel before doing something more unusual, and there will be fewer people involved in it.
As expected, he would soon send someone to find himself, let him mobilize the hunters on Bate Street, stand on the wall and fight against those blue coats to the end.
Pulling the curtain of the grocery store, the old man picked up a crutch and got into the panicked crowd and hid.
Meanwhile, the gate of the armory on one side of the castle opened.
The guard in a deerskin coat took the handed-in iron-tube rifle and ammunition from the captain, and then rushed to the north gate quickly and stood behind the bunker.
However, this bunker made of scrap metal sheets and concrete garbage cannot bring them too much security.
In addition to a few veterans with wrinkles on their faces, many young guards were filled with panic and nervousness, and nervous sweat oozed out from their hands holding guns.
A large force like the Blood Hand clan will not come after collecting protection fees.
Usually their opponents are alien species, and the most dangerous ones are just a few mutated brown bears.
Only in rare cases will one encounter plunderers who come to blackmail the door without opening their eyes. The combat effectiveness of those people is usually not ordinary, and they don’t have any poor connecting guns, and they are even worse than hunters in the town.
This is the first time many young guards have encountered this situation!
He looked around at the guards around him, and a trace of solemnity rose on Old Watt's face holding a shotgun.
In addition to myself, only 11 people were gathered, half of which were guards in the old town mayor's house. The bullets fired in a year may not have 30 rounds.
The captain of the guard beside him cursed at his subordinates.
Where is the person?Is that just the point?Where are the hunters in the town?Send the gun to them and let them scatter into the building outside!
The young guard said tremblingly with a rifle in his arms.
Old Charlie went to mobilize...it should be, it will come soon.
It was too late, Old Walter looked outside the bunker, and the people had arrived.
Streets covered with ice and snow.
A group of soldiers wearing fur coats and carrying long spears and short spears appeared at the end of the street under the leadership of a man in heavy armor and spread behind the surrounding bunkers.
The two sides are two hundred meters apart and have entered the battle distance!
However, no one moved, just confronted each other nervously.
At this moment, Wat's brow suddenly shrank, and a painted black cannon barrel was pushed out from the corner of the street!
They actually have cannons?!
The barrel was about as long as one leg, probably cast, the tube wall was quite thick, and the black muzzle emitted a creeping cold light.
Although it looks simple, no one dares to underestimate its power.
The captain of the guard on the side swallowed, finally couldn't hold back and shouted loudly to the opposite side.
Who are you?What are you doing here!
nonsense……
Do you still need to ask such a stupid question?
Walter complained in his heart, silently loaded the shotgun in his hand, stretched out the barrel, and aimed at the opposite side.
However, at this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank.
I saw a man wearing an animal hide coat, raised his hands and signaling that he had no weapons, stood up from behind the cover, and walked out.
Old Walter narrowed his eyes.
After looking at the door for decades, he recognized almost every face on the street.
Obviously it was not just him who recognized the identity of the man, but several young guards next to him also recognized him and whispered in a low voice.
Zhao Shu?
It seems...it's really him!
Hiss...Isn't he dead?I saw that his family had funerals.
I remember!It was last month. It seemed that when I was hunting deer in the north, I ran into the Blood Hand clan's people... I was also caught with the Yang family's second child.
Yang Ergou?
Yes, yes, that guy!
Just as the guards were talking, Zhao Shu, who had walked forward for 10 or 20 meters, stopped and shouted loudly.
Friends, I am Zhao Shu!I'm here to help you!
Help us?
The guard captain behind the bunker smiled coldly and shouted at Zhao Shuli standing in the snow, "What you are saying about helping us is this way to help us?"
Seeing the guard captain, Zhao Shu instinctively felt a sense of fear.
But thinking of the dozens of soldiers who supported him behind him, and thinking of the words the manager said to him before, flames ignited in his eyes again, and his waist that had just bent a little straightened up again.
Looking at the fellow villagers behind the bunker, he raised his voice and said loudly.
A month ago, my second son from the Yang family and I went to the north to hunt deer, but unfortunately they were captured by the plunderers of the Blood Hand clan and threw them into their dungeon.Just when I thought I was dead, it was our neighbor...that is, the people behind me, who rescued me from the Raiders' dungeon.
The guards behind the bunker were in a state of turmoil, and their faces were filled with trembling.
Rescued from the Raiders' dungeon?
This means that the Blood Hand clan has been taken away by them?!
Zhao Shu continued without pausing.
They not only gave me food, clothes, fuel, but also arranged work and shelter for me to save me from hunger and cold.They accepted not only me, but also other prisoners who were rescued together.There is no other meaning to say this, I just want you to know that they are not our enemies
All nonsense!The guard captain cursed, "You ungrateful wolf who is not familiar with you!"Just because outsiders threw two of your bones, you wag your tail and beg them for pity, begging them for being their dog, and even aiming your fangs at your compatriots!Where is your conscience?
Zhao Shu was angry and shouted loudly.
conscience?Are you embarrassed to say conscience?Tell me loudly, who is the ungrateful wolf who is not familiar with?We pick up scavengers, hunt, and trade our lives to exchange for chips, but what do we get?We pay tribute to him every year, endure his exploitation, use the money we earn to buy the remaining garbage he picks, and even be ridden on his head by the raiders outside!
Tell me where is he when I was thrown into the dungeon by the Raiders?He has never protected anyone, he has never seen himself in his eyes. When we need him, he has never even taken a step forward in his castle!
From the beginning, the vampire who lived in the castle was the same as the people of the Blood Hand clan!He used the fruits of our labor to honor the plunderers, and even helped the villains to suck our flesh and blood together!Do you think I'm joking?Just yesterday, the vampire actually wrote a letter to the Blood Hand clan, trying to instigate the group of villains to loot our neighbors!
As he said that, Zhao Shu took out a letter from his arms and raised it high.
Do you want me to read it to you?
Hearing this, Old Walter opened his eyes wide.
The young guards next to them also showed surprise expressions on their faces.
Are the old mayor and the people from the Blood Hand clan in the same group?
True or fake?!
Looking at the shaking eyes of the guards around him, sweat oozed out of the guard captain's forehead.
His first reaction was that these bewitching words were definitely not what this country bumpkin who didn't even know him thought of.
Someone must have taught him!
If this guy is allowed to continue talking, I'm afraid that this battle will be lost without having to fight.
As the mayor's direct line and a vested interest.Right or wrong, the guard captain's position determines that he must stand on the side of the mayor.
Besides, the situation is not that bad. Although there are dozens of people opposite, there are hundreds of survivors on Bate Street.
Now that the armory has been opened, as long as Old Charlie mobilizes the survivors in the town, he may not lose if he fights!
He made a quick judgment and looked at Zhao Shu who had already begun to read the letter aloud, the guard captain Li shouted.
Open fire!
However, the gunshots did not sound and no one responded to his orders at all.
Listening to the almost flattering and flattering content in the letter, not only the young guards, but even Old Watt fell into silence, staring at the hunting rifle in his hand for a long time.
The guard captain gritted his teeth and his eyes gushed out of anger.
He stopped waiting, picked up the rifle in his hand, aimed at the country bumpkin who was pretending to read the letter 150 meters away, and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
Whoosh
The first bullet wiped Zhao Shu's face and flew over and hit the snow pile behind him. He was so scared that he immediately rushed aside and hid behind the wreckage of the car buried in heavy snow.
Old Wat's face changed, and he looked at the captain of the guard who pulled the bolt and continued shooting in horror.
Are you crazy??
The guard captain glared at him fiercely, then glared at the guards huddled behind the bunker.
What are you polite with me!If you don’t want to die, just beat me!
On the opposite side of the street, seeing the bullet marks falling not far away, the players not only did not panic at all, but instead started shouting excitedly.
Boss!Fired on the opposite side!
Stop talking nonsense with them, let’s do it!
Rush them!
Although it is a bit different from the plan, since the fire has been opened on the opposite side.
Chu Guang did not hesitate, looked at the mosquito not far away, and waved his right hand forward in his long-awaited sight.
beat!
OK!With the order to fire, Mosquito gave Cute a new look, who was standing in the running position, and shouted excitedly, "Do notify El!"
The shooting elements had already been set, and the power-based Cute new immediately ignited the fuse behind the iron cannon and covered his ears.
Bang!
Fire and white smoke erupted, and thunderous shells drew parabolas in the air and smashed on the north gate of Bet Street.
boom!
Accompanied by the strong white smoke and scattered fireworks, the door made of wood seemed to be struck by lightning and exploded!
The captain of the guard who had previously stood behind the bunker and opened fire was immediately scared and retracted back to the back of the bunker.
At this time, a whistle came from the distance of the street, followed by a shocking shout of killing, rushing towards the defensive position like rolling waves.
Open fire!Call me Ah!
He roared and directed the guards beside him to fight back, but no one paid attention to him at all.
The already low morale was shattered by the cannon. Listening to the sharp whistle and shouting, let alone poking out his head and shooting, it was already considered brave enough to escape without leaving the cover.
Seeing that the other guards were scared, Old Watt couldn't help but remember what happened a long time ago.
A long time ago, when he was young, Bate Street was looted once by the Blood Hand clan's robbery.
At that time, there were 12 people in the guards, and 11 people killed them, and only two survived.
Even if the hunters in the town were successfully mobilized?
These people are ruthless people who even flattened the old nest of the Blood Hand clan. Stripping them is probably a charge.
Besides...
Old Watt had just recognized the person who ordered the attack. He was the blue jacket who had been in Bet Street for a while before and later went to an unknown destination.
If these people came out of the shelter, they might not be embarrassed by these poor people.
Surrender... The reinforcements have not arrived yet, so I guess they won't come.There are only 11 people here, and they cannot be their opponents.
Old Walter put down the gun in his hand.
He sighed as he watched the guard captain who turned his gun and aimed at him.
Why bother?While there are no dead on both sides now, they may not treat prisoners of war too badly.
The guard captain's face turned pale and his fingers trembled.
Don't force me.
Old Walter reached out and grabbed his barrel, without moving, and looked at him seriously.
If you have to shoot, then shoot.
Many people will die today, and it is not a bad thing to be ahead.
Seeing the guard captain who looked from fierce to stiff and from stiff to despair, Old Wat breathed a sigh of relief and slowly took the rifle off his trembling hand.
Thank you, you gave us all a chance to survive.
The guard captain had no blood on his face, and he squeezed out a weak smile.
hope.
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