The four coffins were stacked so high that the unfamiliar faces supported each other and stood on the top of the coffins one by one. , the other two people selected still kept firing gunshots in their hands.
Just as this group of people expected, if their men fired a random shot, the suspect hiding in the dark would immediately respond with a pistol.
For a moment, the other two people who were selected were so frightened that they lowered their heads and could not even level their guns.
After three gunshots, the suspect hiding in the dark was finally located by those unfamiliar faces.
They were carried away with their aim and shot, and suddenly the bullets were raining rapidly.
The sparks suddenly illuminated a dark corner in the distance.
There was a strong figure there, jumping back and forth.
He even skillfully avoided this burst of bullets.
Not only did he have sharp eyesight and quick hands, but after confronting these unfamiliar faces for a while, he became even more skilled in shooting.
He easily pulled the trigger with his right hand, and angry tongues of fire spurted out.
Hearing the crisp sound of gunshots, a few more unfamiliar faces that had been shooting on top of the coffin suddenly disappeared.
There were a few plops, like pieces of rotten wood, hitting the ground heavily.
The few remaining unfamiliar faces were anxious and scared.
"Damn it, we can see clearly now, brothers, don't be afraid.
The suspect only has one person to provide fire support."
Someone shouted with courage, and the trigger in his hand was tightened.
So, all their guns were drawn together, even those two who had been specially chosen.
He also jumped on top of the coffin like crazy.
As a result, these unfamiliar faces quickly returned to the lineup and strengthened their momentum.
The suspect still jumping back and forth in the dark corner was none other than the big man at the back.
He cursed secretly in his mind when he saw the strange faces plotting their plans.
"You bunch of lackeys of the Qing court still want to play the trick of climbing high and overlooking the distance with me.
Let me see how you end up."
Muttering in his mouth, the big man immediately opened the mouth based on the general confusion that Xing Xingzi had painted on the unfamiliar faces.
It turned out that he quickly targeted the one standing in the middle of the top of the coffin.
So he pulled the trigger without hesitation.
After a crisp bang, the group standing on the top of the coffin immediately let out bursts of embarrassed wails.
Their middlemost accomplice was shot in the left chest.
In an instant, he was like a horse that had lost its front legs.
Before it had time to twist and turn, it was like a wall that pulled the surroundings down together.
He couldn't help but drag his accomplices around him, and like a few clumsy old winter melons, they rolled down from the top of the coffin.
"Oh, I'm crushed to death" "my arm" "And my legs."
"Why the hell is there blood on my body?
Didn't I get shot too?"
After all, there are many unfamiliar faces, some are cowardly and fearful of life, and some are stupid and stupid, daring to continue challenging the suspects outside the hospital.
"I can't believe I can't deal with a suspect," the stupid face roared, and he fired randomly with his gun.
The other accomplices who were slumped on the ground regained their energy and quickly stood up.
The guns they fired randomly in their hands joined the stupid accomplice.
In an instant, the firepower of this group of unfamiliar faces became more and more forgotten.
The Han Dynasty was alone and weak, so he had to deal with it with difficulty.
Gradually, the bullets fired from his hands became less and less, just like the farmers who had a food shortage in their homes in early spring, and some were in short supply.
Seeing this, those unfamiliar faces quickly guessed the big man's predicament.
"He's almost out of bullets.
We'll capture him alive after all his bullets have been used up," someone shouted triumphantly.
The gun in the hands of the unfamiliar face suddenly seemed to have added an unknown amount of ammunition, setting off the final madness.
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Their guess was correct.
The big man only had one bullet left in his hand.
If he evacuated at this time, he should be able to save himself, but thinking that it would bring trouble to Mr.
Feng and a group of comrades, the big man gritted his teeth and cursed fiercely in his heart.
"These lackeys of the Qing court are trying their best to drag you here today."
"Hurry up, shoot!
He doesn't have ten bullets left."
Someone from the unfamiliar face shouted proudly at the top of his lungs.
The big man touched his magazine with his hand.
There were not even five bullets left, only three.
But there is still one grenade left.
Speaking of this grenade, Mr.
Feng gave it to him before for self-defense and killing enemies.
"After I finish off these complacent lackeys of the Qing court first, I can send them all together to the King of Hell.
At least I won't lose money."
Muttering in his heart, the big man immediately picked up the gun in his hand again.
This time he used the burst shot that he was always proud of.
The hand is light, just like a skilled embroiderer flying needles and threads on beautiful silk.
The bullet seemed to be jumping, heading straight for the loudest among the unfamiliar faces.
With a plop, like a rotten tree falling to the ground, the unfamiliar face with the loudest voice rolled to the ground again.
They were immediately frightened and turned into mutes looking at each other.
You can only vent your hatred with the gun in your hand.
The big man finally ran out of bullets.
The unfamiliar faces immediately became deserted when they heard the news on the other side, and they couldn't believe their ears.
They quickly sniffed out the reason for the desertion.
"Hahahaha, let that suspect be proud now" "He doesn't even have the bullet to kill himself."
“It was so nice” "This time, even if we use our feet together, we can kick them half to death."
The big man knew that without bullets, he was already dead.
Let's just make the plan more exciting.
Deliberately shouting provocation at the unfamiliar face across from him at the top of his voice.
"You bunch of lackeys of the Qing court use foreign guns.
None of you are good at it.
Even if you fight alone, Grandpa has never been afraid of you.
Will you fall to the ground one by one or rush up in a herd?"
The group of unfamiliar faces were instantly irritated.
If it were just now, they would just be scolding each other to vent their anger.
They are very different this time, because they know that the gun in the hands of a suspect without bullets is not as effective as a fire stick.
"Only a revolutionary and rebellious party can say such rebellious words.
If you wait and we don't bring you to justice, we will be "biaozi"."
Someone said back to the big man with confidence.
"Hahahaha, come here quickly.
Don't let grandpa wait too impatiently.
I have a group of good grandsons."
The big man let out a burst of ridicule.
Those unfamiliar faces were so angry that their noses were crooked.
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Some of them even took out sharp knives from their arms without difficulty.
He uttered harsh words fiercely, like a pack of hungry wolves hunting for prey, rushing out of the hospital.
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