C93 Crazy Town Mayor

"Old bastard. . . " The one-eyed man rolled on the ground and kneeled down beside the big tree. He raised his head and shot a few times.

The bullets hit the big tree next to Bruce and made cracking sounds. Bruce immediately hid behind the big tree and his body shook a few times.

"Qiang Zi, what should we do? I've already agreed that these brothers will definitely follow us in a while. . . " Fatty Liu shouted from afar.

Just now, he had discussed with the surrounding villagers and immediately reached an agreement. These people would follow the charge and the reward would be one yuan per person.

Of course, there were additional conditions. When Fatty Liu returned to the city, his friends would bring him some delicacies.

Fatty knew the rules of this kind of exchange. Those that are protected are absolutely not allowed. For example, there are many crocodiles that are not protected.

There were many lobsters and sea cucumbers by the sea. They were even cheaper than instant noodles.

"Hold on for me. Stay there obediently. . . " Xiao Qiangbing had yet to think of a way to chase the other party away, so he held himself back and did not move.

Moreover, Mayor Bruce had been fighting for half a day. Although the bandits said that they did not charge forward, he had just boasted. Now, he had not fulfilled his promise at all. Thus, he was so angry that his eyes turned red and he looked at the machine gun in his hand.

This gun had been processed by Master Nameless. It had a fat butt, fan-shaped magazines, and a large steel plate Mortal Dust Machine. It also had a strange handle. It did not need to be held in his hand. The 20 kilogram weapon looked terrifying.

"These bastards. In the past, they came here to catch able-bodied men and steal things when they had nothing to do. That was because I didn't come to this place.

They didn't even look at the news. My crazy battalion commander is a hero on the battlefield in the east, west, south and north. Brothers, Company One, Company Two is in charge of the two wings. Special Affairs Company, follow behind me. . . "

In the midst of the gunshots, Mayor Bruce immediately found the feeling of being a battalion commander of the army. He instantly got into the act and directly raised his super strange gun. With a loud shout, he charged forward.

Dust rose up and accompanied him as he moved forward. The gun in Mayor Bruce's hand was burning furiously as he fired from left to right. The screams were incessant, and screams could be heard from time to time.

Affected by this, Adolf, Foster, and Hobson's bodyguards spread out and followed behind him. They pointed at the bandits in front of them and shouted loudly. In the blink of an eye, they had advanced more than twenty meters.

If this was another twenty or thirty meters. . . They would have been able to rush back to the open space.

"Come here, come here. The boss is holding a meeting. . . " The fight was heated. Fatty Liu gathered the dozens of villagers and prepared to hold an emergency meeting.

This was what Xiao Qiangbing asked him to do.

A group of people squatted by the northern ditch. Xiao Qiangbing said happily:

"I just said that this is to protect our homeland. You have to do your best. As long as you defeat the harassment of the bandits, we will enter the mountains in the future and take back the gold and iron mines. At that time, you will have money to earn. . . "

This fellow knew that no matter when, a job without money or benefits, and no one was very proactive, so he immediately had an appetite.

After that, he began to make arrangements for the Autumn Wind Leaves Sweeping Operation. Fatty Liu, Liang Shuai, and himself would each lead a group of people. Each group would have about ten people. In any case, the team leader would remember whoever charged into the enemy lines. When the time came, they would be able to receive the reward.

Moving forward in three directions, they would carry out a carpet search. They would ensure that not a single bandit could escape. They would capture as many as they could and reward those who caught three yuan.

"This is a gun machine, this is a trigger. When you aim. . . " Xiao Qiangbing raised the semi-automatic rifle in his hand and patted it. In an instant, a lot of dust and rust was removed, and he began to patiently tell them.

A few villagers mocked:

"When shooting, kneeling is fine too, it's not a problem to put it on your shoulder. . . "

"Sir, I'll tell you later to use the Bayonet like this. I can tell at a glance that you haven't killed many people, haha. . . Sir, I'll tell you later to use the Bayonet like this. With one look, I can tell that you haven't killed many people, haha. . . "

Xiao Qiangbing was stunned. He immediately came to a realization.

Most of these villagers had done this before. They had either been soldiers of the government or bandits of different organizations.

Looking at their old faces, nobody was shaking with guns.

"Enough. Stop bullshitting. If you know how to shoot, you can fight. If you have the ability, you are like the mayor. It seems like someone has a loud voice. I'll give you money. Stop! " Fatty Liu held a gun in one hand and a stack of cash in the other. He swung the gun around and scolded them without any hesitation.

Liang Shuai saw it clearly. The bills he was holding were only two dollars on the outside. The inside was the Southern Moon Shield. It was not worth much.

But these people had never seen so many kinds of bills. All of them immediately stopped talking. Liang Shuai took the opportunity to say:

"Ten people come over. Follow me to the west. I am the team leader. You guys charge in front. I am in charge of recording the results. No one can hide their spoils of war. The gold, silver, and jewelry are all handed over. The more you hand in, the better. Cough cough, reward: Nokeya mobile phone. . . "

Xiao Qiangbing saw that each of them was more shameless than the other and did not say anything. He turned around and looked at the forest. Bullets continued to fly in the sky, and the two sides were still in a stalemate.

"Qiangzi, Qiangzi, the things are all here. " A figure in the distance was getting closer and closer. From far away, he had already fallen into the ditch. He pushed a worn-out lion cub motorcycle and walked over with great effort.

Fang Yitong was carrying a large portable bag that was filled with messy items.

When she was in front of him, the old Taoist priest looked at the villagers beside him and whispered to Xiao Qiangbing:

"Everything that needs to be prepared is ready. It doesn't matter whether it works or not. Cough cough, in my opinion. . . "

Right now, Mayor Bruce was enjoying the fight. The unnecessary preparations of the old Taoist priest were no longer important.

Suddenly, there was a change in the gunfire in the south. Someone shouted loudly:

"Big brother, big brother, come quickly, this side can't hold on any longer"

It was obviously Adolf's voice!

Xiao Qiangbing could tell from the voice that there must be a big problem. He hurried to the road with his men and squatted on the ground. He looked to the south and saw three or four people retreating while shooting. Adolf and Foster were driving one person, like they were dragging a stupid bear, towards Chao with great effort.

"Mayor Hobson? No way! He retired as a professional soldier. His tactics, especially his fighting spirit, if this continues, I will worship him. What's wrong? This is. . . " Xiao Qiangbing thought to himself. His expression became serious and he could not help but worry:

"The old mayor has been injured. Wouldn't the bandit soldiers be even more arrogant? Brothers, can we do it?"

Fang Yitong did not bother with him. She took a small bag from her shoulder and said:

"I have studied TCM. I have brought a few types of commonly used medicine. Let's see what his condition is like. "

Mayor Hobson was just in the middle of a fight. He estimated that he had shot out more than 500 bullets. He was getting more and more energetic, and his arrogance was even more explosive.

When he saw a piece of clothing hanging on a tree branch in front of him, he immediately burst into laughter. He went over to pull it off, and in the end, he fell straight into the trap.

The old mayor's leg immediately sank into the pit. He was badly mutilated by all kinds of bamboo sticks and big nails, and his head was instantly knocked unconscious by a huge rock. Now, he had long lost all consciousness.