Chapter 60 Entry
I have watched too many Western blockbusters in my previous life.
Especially in the horror movies where fierce ghosts attack, women who shout for help are standard.
He narrowed his eyes, couldn't help but look at the curiosity in his heart, and saw that a slim girl with a childish look between his eyebrows and eyes was anxiously looking at him and shouting.
What is most surprising is that although this girl looks picturesque and beautiful...
But it is golden in color, like the rapeseed flowers blooming brightly in March and April.
A pair of eyes are as blue as water, making people unable to remove their eyes at first sight.
This is a foreigner...
Is it France or Britain?
How did it appear in a small water town?
Yang Lin was puzzled.
Before I could sort out my thoughts, I heard a gunshot.
Amid the sound of the sound of the sound of the ears, the low wall collapsed with a loud bang.
Amid the bricks and stone debris, the two of them lowered their heads and rushed behind the girl, helping her up and staggering and running.
A young man in a medium-sized patrol uniform with a crooked hat, holding a silver pistol and aiming backwards to excite.
His face was dull, but his body was trembling and his shot was shot, which was not able to hide the panic in his heart well.
The other is a young foreign man with a blonde hair and blue eyes, deep nose augmentation.
He had already fired all the bullets in the gun, threw away the gun, held the girl down and ran away.
Behind them, several figures in patrol uniforms, were swept by a sword.
Swish...
Several figures jumped like star balls, leaping up and down, and the sword light raised the wind and sand. They killed several people, and then rushed towards the two men and one woman.
The leader of a rough-faced man rushed up and sneered: "I can surrender my hands and save you your life, otherwise, I will die or live, and the man will no longer worry."
...
He glanced at the five sword hands that were chasing quickly, and then glanced at the strong man who was on the thick and broad sword, which burst out from time to time. Uncle Da's eyebrows jumped wildly and shouted in a low voice: "Go away quickly, don't meddle in other people's business."
I have to say that Uncle Da’s response is not wrong.
When you go out, you can meddle in other people's business less, and you can meddle in other people's business less.
Especially this kind of matter involving foreigners and life lawsuits.
The most troublesome.
If a bad thing is a shocking case.
The Yang family and his party had just escaped from the whirlpool of the Hangzhou City assassination case, thinking of changing another place to start a new job. At this time, it was a stage where more things were better than less.
They didn't forget that the Qing Gang's bloody hand Bu Chen and others were still not sure where they were staring at them.
However, Uncle Da obviously called too late.
Hearing his orders, the Yang family guards, the coachman and others rushed to pick up the horse and called on dozens of people to continue their journey, which was obviously a bit slow.
I don't know if it's a coincidence.
The two men who were holding the blonde girl escaped from the spacious mansion, turned left and right, and turned back and shot two shots from time to time. After more than a dozen breaths, they fled to the front of the convoy.
The panicked blonde young man shouted loudly in a strange accent: "I am Russell of the British Consulate. This lovely lady is Princess Marilyn. When she encounters attacks by thieves, she wants to kidnap the princess. Please lend a helping hand. I ask for international assistance..."
The guy named Russell had a very loud voice, and I don’t know where I learned banana Mandarin.
Although the pronunciation is strange, I can still understand it.
Hearing his screams, everyone looked at the blonde girl, and their eyes changed drastically.
In this era when ordinary foreigners are seen, Chinese people must automatically be shorter.
Not to mention foreign nobles.
I heard that the person in front of me was Princess Yingjili, and my heart was full of clangs.
If this princess lady who looked like a little white flower died in front of her, or was tied up by someone, even if they had a hundred words or a thousand words, they would not be able to escape.
Uncle Da secretly hated in his heart, and stared at the young man dressed in a foreign officer with a hatred, and only felt that his arms were hurt even more.
Ordinary guards are at a loss and don’t know what to do.
Should you continue to aim at the foreigners? Or aim at the knife hand behind?
Yang Lin's eyes turned cold, and suddenly jumped off the shaft and said loudly: "We are just passing by here. If you have any grudges, please give me your own advice..."
This was actually said to the swordsmen who were chasing closely behind.
He saw that the way out came.
These people have rough faces and bloodthirsty eyes, and they are obviously used to the days of licking blood from the knife.
In other words, the five sword hands were originally lawless and powerful disciples.
Judging from their previous killings, their swords were attacking but not defending, and they were even more filled with slight wind and sand in the desert.
This path.
No need to ask.
It should be the Kansai swordsman who lived in the world of yellow sand since childhood.
The knife is their life and the capital for their survival...
They are used to using knives to kill people and seek food, and they will never use knives to reason.
Thinking about it further, such a group of swordsmen seem to be doing something that is losing their heads.
Obviously it was impossible for them to take the initiative.
Guanxi is thousands of miles away from Shanghai, no one is leading the needle and no one arranges this kidnapping operation. Only when they are full can they come to the Shangshou to tie people up.
Therefore, Yang Lin’s view is actually the same as Uncle Da.
Anyway, neither side looks good.
No need to sympathize with oneself.
Then don't care.
It seems that foreign men and women who are victims are born into invaders and now occupy the essence of the country and are domineering.
There was a suspicion of disaster to the east before, although it was forced to do so.
However, the behavior of simply involving passers-by is bad, it is bad.
Not to mention the Kansai swordsman, the group of murderers, are mostly shameful characters.
There is no need to intervene in it.
All kinds of thoughts have passed in my mind, and time has only passed for a moment.
As soon as Yang Lin finished speaking, he realized that he was still thinking too much.
In this era, no one can reason with others.
No matter which force it is, people have long been used to talking with fists, knives and guns.
"You can't reveal the news and kill them all."
The bald man with a crack in the wind and frost on his face, grinned with a mouthful of yellow teeth, and just gave an order, he continued to chase the escape trio who rushed through the convoy.
The two swords behind him stepped on their hands and feet, and their bodies were like wind blowing, and they rushed towards Yang Lin.
One man waved his sword to slash Yang Lin, and the other man was even smarter, and he had long been aiming at a carriage leading the convoy.
There are Yang Shoucheng and Liang Yingzhen.
"court death."
Yang Lin was extremely angry.
He didn't want to cause trouble, but these people couldn't tell that their group was not easy to mess with. Are they blind?
Such a convoy with more than ten guns in hand and a large crowd dares to take action?
I probably have been used to seeing gunmen on weekdays and dodging bullets.
After a closer look, I understood again.
The two men were ordered to come to silence their swordsman, although they were walking fiercely under their feet, they were walking serpentine steps...
The guns of this era are not as powerful as those of later generations, nor have they made a great reputation. Everyone just treats them as hidden weapons, and there are not so many sharpshooters.
Even if an ordinary person has a gun in his hand, he can only shoot in a standing position, let alone hit the moving rake, and hit the fast flashing human body.
Even if you hit a still target, you may fire your gun.
certainly.
The most important thing is that these swordsmen are too brave and are used to confrontation between life and death. The situation they face over the years is either you die or I die.
How could Kansai swordsmen who survived in this situation learn to be afraid when faced with several "hidden weapons".
It's nothing more than the sheep under their knife.
"Open the fire."
Since the other party is not afraid, then Yang Lin is not polite.
Give the order one step ahead.
More than ten guns from the Yang family roared immediately.
These guards may still have some hesitation in their hearts to beat foreigners, fearing that they won’t end well.
Chapter completed!