Chapter 61 The fire at the city gate affects Chiyu(1/2)
As it turns out.
The Boxer Rebellion was able to make such a big reputation at that time.
It is not unreasonable that the Qing court and foreigners join forces to eliminate them.
The warriors of this era are completely different from those of the warriors who have not undergone much blood and fire trials in later generations.
Perhaps the body is not much different, or perhaps the skills are also inherited.
If it really fights, it will be different...
The first thing was the knife hand that rushed to the front of Mr. Yang's carriage. He snatched the gunshot and rolled on the spot, and the sword flashed by, cutting off the front legs of the two horses.
He took the opportunity to step under his feet, soared into the sky, and slashed at Yang Shoucheng with a vertical sword.
Bullets swept past him, and at the cost of a small blood flower on his shoulder, they were about to kill someone with a knife.
“Bao…”
Amid the sound of a bean-like explosion, an extremely deafening gun rang out.
The swordsman's vicious face, which was grinning, suddenly exploded, and a blood hole as big as a baby's fist appeared in the middle of his eyebrows, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
Immediately afterwards, the carriage fell and Yang Shoucheng fell out of the carriage, his forehead covered in cold sweat.
Swearing: "It's so outrageous."
This is a complete disaster.
He was frightened by this, and he hurriedly dragged Liang Yingzhen back.
Yang Lin retracted the gun aiming at the front of the convoy, and felt relieved, knowing that Wang Xiaoqiao had taken action.
Because Wang Xiaoqiao was a wounded man and had an old friendship with Mr. Yang, he was arranged in the second carriage, and Uncle Da was of course there.
Uncle Da’s arm was injured, and at this time, it was basically useless except for being able to run faster.
However, even if Wang Xiaoqiao's internal internal injuries were not yet intact, he still had strong combat power.
Wherever he sits, there is a turret.
Full of power.
How could a mere Northwest swordsman break through his obstacles?
His gun must have been specially modified, with a little more powerful and a little more loud.
Yang Lin knew it as soon as he heard it.
He withdrew his gaze from the other side, and smiled with a smile on his face.
I have to say that when facing some people, guns are more useful.
No need to use any force.
As long as you shoot quickly, shoot accurately, be brave enough and calm enough, you will be an excellent gunman.
‘The road to martial arts practice is indeed a long way to go. If you want to avoid being abandoned by the times, you can only be faster and stronger…’
These things flashed through my heart.
Bang...
He shot the swordsman's head that was so close to him.
He stretched out his left hand and took the long sword that was slashed to the top of his head. He looked at the swordsman who was unwilling to restless and sneered.
Before he reached the divine power realm, he dared to learn from others to charge at the pistol. This person is too inflated.
‘Even when I was in the Mingjin stage, I only dared to beat him…’
...
Wang Xiaoqiao didn't know what he was thinking.
He fired a shot and killed the knife hand attacking Yang Shoucheng, and no longer shot.
Yang Lin didn't stop here.
Since you have already taken action, there is naturally no reason to stop.
Even if he said nothing, he didn't want to take action and turned war into jade, he probably wouldn't listen.
In fact, the other three remaining sword hands were no longer chasing Russell and Princess Marilyn, but turned around and rushed towards him like a goshawk.
It was as if I was their father-killing enemy, and it was fierce and evil.
"I don't know what's up."
Although Yang Lin's shooting skills were not very good, there were more than ten guns behind him, and they all opened fire.
You can also aim and shoot calmly, just like shooting a bird.
The three sword hands were just halfway through, and two of them had been beaten into blood gourds. They didn't even say a word and fell to the ground and fled.
And the man in the lead is not simple.
His body suddenly accelerated, and his body flashed left and right, paying the price of being shot on his shoulder and abdomen, but still gritted his teeth and slashed towards Yang Lin like a strong wind.
Somehow?
He just recognized Yang Lin.
One is that he stood in the front, and the other is that Yang Lin was the happiest shot...
Standing and shooting without knowing how to dodge is the best wooden stake that can be killed with one knife.
Seeing the man rushing forward, although his bullet hit his shoulder and abdomen, he perfectly avoided the remaining bullets.
Bang...
Bullets are empty.
Yang Lin shook his head and laughed, thinking that he was really not a qualified gunman, and his shooting skills were so bad.
Facing a swordsman who has just reached the Mingjin stage, he can't even kill him with a gun.
He felt that life was a very failure.
Then he threw away the empty pistol in his hand, and his body raked, dragging the long knife behind him, and slashed a ray of snow, just like a plum blossom in the snow.
With the knife in his hand, Yang Lin pulled a knife flower and put it on the ground with his backhand.
He stretched out his finger to remove the blood beads on the blade, and he didn't even look at the man who slowly fell to the ground. He took a step to the side, avoiding the light-shooting blood, and sighed, "It's better to use a knife."
...
The blonde girl doesn't run away now.
Looking at Yang Lin's eyes were a little straight.
One hand tightly covered his open mouth, his face full of excitement.
She didn't see clearly how the two sides fought.
Only when the gunshots exploded and the sword light was dazzling, the very powerful swordsman's head was already flying.
I won’t talk about the marksmanship, it’s so bad.
This knife technique.
But it's so beautiful.
Although she is only thirteen years old, her muscles and bones are far from growing, and she has never practiced any sword skills.
However, he has been practiced by the sword foil since he was a child, and a palace sword dance has been praised by many people.
Of course, he is a person who knows the goods.
Yang Lin was seen for no reason and thought that this foreign girl was different from the little girl she raised in her home.
He is also a little more courageous.
Even if you save them, you don’t have to stare at them so straightforwardly.
Although I know that I have always been handsome and have nowhere to put my charm, I still feel uncomfortable when I am seen by the little girl like this.
...
Seeing the vicious swordsman who chased me and others, he was so desperate.
The blonde young Russell was slightly surprised, and a very friendly smile appeared on his face, and eight teeth were revealed. When he walked up, he was about to speak.
"Don't talk."
Yang Lin waved his hand.
"I've said a long time ago that we are just passers-by and don't want to listen to your grudges. If you kill them, just because they want to kill us?"
"Wrong? But..."
The young man was stunned for a moment and wanted to open his mouth and speak again.
Yang Lin stretched out his hand and spoke first, "Okay, I don't have time to escort you, nor am I interested in knowing who you are? Andes..."
To be continued...