C94 The Old Man's Strategy

"Brothers, listen up, they're not the army, they're not the judiciary, they're nothing. "

The one-eyed bandit leader ran quickly, waving his hands and legs vigorously, shouting crazily.

The people organized by the Divine Sun Energy were like the other bandits who had fought hard in battles. They had a lot of combat experience. Once they started a war, there would be no constraints. To put it bluntly, they were a bunch of lunatics.

Just now, Mayor Hobson's fierce actions had long exceeded their expectations. Due to the weird machine gun, after a short exchange of fire, many people retreated in panic.

Now that Cyclops's counterattack was successful, these guys' momentum had increased again.

They refocused their spirits and rushed forward. However, after running for more than ten meters, they discovered a new situation:

On the main road, cement blocks, wooden stakes, and tree branches were randomly arranged into several bunkers. The people were hiding behind them, and they could vaguely see the black muzzles of the muzzles.

This was strange. These bandits had robbed and charged in the past as if there was no one in their territory. Even if they resisted slightly, when they rushed up, the sound of a gun and a machete would be heard. It was basically the same as harvesting grain. It would not be a problem for them to die at their will.

"I'm an old Taoist, sir. You, you, aren't you a very magical person, just like a grandmaster? Please think of a way quickly, Mr. Mayor. . . " Adolf ran over and wiped the sweat on his face as he begged the old Taoist. Mr. Taoist, you. . . You are a very mysterious person, aren't you? You are just like a grandmaster. Please think of a way quickly, Mr. Mayor. . .

Xiao Qiangbing and Fang Yitong were busy treating Hobson.

He did not have a good impression of this old man who was talking big. In the past, he thought that he was just an arrogant and boastful fellow.

However, the way he charged just now was definitely not as fierce as most of the government forces.

At least, he dared to risk his life more than Balsi's long legs.

Fang Yitong knew some basic medical knowledge. She tore Hobson's sleeve and wrapped his calf tightly. Xiao Qiangbing nervously wiped the dirt on his wound to reduce the inflammation. He touched the purple medicine a few times and stuffed some anti-inflammatory medicine into Fang Yitong's mouth.

The old Taoist carefully hid behind the wooden stake. He had never seen such a scene before. Adolf called him several times before he lazily raised his head and pointed at his ear. He was shocked and said, Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . .

"Little Daoist, didn't they tell you? My ears are not working. I'm mentally deaf. . . "

Adolf was usually a polite person, but he couldn't do it now. The other party was about to rush over, so he didn't care if his ears were working or not. He grabbed Adolf's shoulder and begged:

"Mr. Taoist, the situation is urgent. What can we do? Tell us quickly, after the matter is done. . . "

Adolf was also anxious. He said a lot of conditions. They were friends and friends. When he said "you can do whatever you want in this place in the future," the old Taoist's eyes lit up and he finally couldn't hold back his anticipation.

"Let me. . . " The old Taoist priest wanted to say more. When he heard the sound of the bandits getting closer, he thought of something and blurted out: "Find a few quick legs, go, go to the forest at the entrance of the town. . . "

This fellow thought of Meng Zhang Fei's trick and said, Use suspicious soldiers!

Adolf could not leave now, so he directly handed it over to Deputy Director Foster.

Foster was about to leave when the old Taoist took out a stack of cash and weighed it in his hand. His face was full of heartache, but he immediately became generous:

"Deputy Director, this is the operation funds that I donated. There's no need to write the promissory notes. . . "

This old man wanted to say that China's tradition was to give out rewards after expropriation and give more money. Foster had already left.

After more than ten minutes, Adolf began to lie on the ground anxiously. His forehead kept hitting the wooden stake, and his face became more and more disappointed. He heard a noise from the west.

He turned around and saw a group of people running in a forest about three to four hundred meters away. Then, dust flew everywhere, and smoke rose from the forest. Someone was shouting inside:

"Listen, we have enough bullets. The outside help will be here soon. We will definitely deal a heavy blow to the bandits. . . "

"Will this work? It seems like we can see something. . . " Adolf widened his eyes and vaguely saw some people. However, these people did not come out. He could not tell what kind of reinforcements they were.

"Director Xiao Dao, think about six things. Cooperate, cooperate. . . " The old Taoist raised his head and shouted anxiously like an eagle.

As he spoke, The old Taoist priest could not wait any longer. He lied behind the tree stump and shouted loudly:

"The reinforcements are here. Brothers, we are about to win. Get ready. . . "

When he finished shouting, he realized that no one was paying attention to him. He quickly added, The reinforcements are here. Brothers, we are about to win. Get ready. . .

"I will count to three. Do you hear me. . . "

This fellow also cared about his face. He focused on counting and counted to one. He thought to himself, "I, Wang Daoming, am now a commander. I'm even older than a company commander. I have to do it. . . "

Thinking of this, he aimed at a bandit in the shrubs in front of him and raised his gun to shoot.

That fellow was very tall. The tall shrubs had just reached his waist when the old Taoist's gun shot up and shot at his head.

This fellow was so scared that he squatted down. The old Taoist's hand trembled, and he shot again.

"Ouch!"

The big bandit soldier bent down and the bullet just passed through his crotch. The pain made the fellow squat down while covering the spot.

He was at the easternmost part of the area, and he had thought that he wouldn't be able to make it. This place was leaning against the water pit, so he had hidden himself. He didn't expect that a few bandits in front of him would rush over like monkeys and shout at him to shoot.

"Roar. . . " "Whirlwind, seeing that the old Taoist priest was lying on the ground trembling, suddenly jumped out. The black shadow was like a straight line as it rushed over in a flash. He was still two to three meters away from the old Daoist, so he exerted force on his hind legs.

He grabbed the arm of the bandit and dragged him out by four to five meters.

The bandit's bones cracked and his body was thrown two or three meters away, causing his arm to lose its sense.

"Bastard. . . " That guy shouted and reached out to grab the gun.

Xiao Qiangbing quietly watched all of this and knew that he could not wait any longer. He immediately stood up and waved his arm, shouting loudly:

"Listen up, group three, begin the counterattack. Whoever retreats, follow the rules of the battlefield and shoot them straight. . . "

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on a rock and jumped out. The rifle in his hand swayed in the sunlight and he had already landed in the forest.

"Charge, catch the one-eyed man. . . " The moment he landed, he had a firm conviction in his heart. To capture a thief, one must first capture the king. One must capture that head.

He was quickly observing when he heard heavy footsteps behind him. He turned his head and saw that it was actually Fang Yi Tong. This girl also followed him and immediately felt an additional burden.

Furthermore, Hobson was lying on the road. The two bodyguards saw him struggling to turn his head and asked him softly, Unexpectedly, his voice was hoarse as he muttered, "Wine, wine. Give me the strongest wine. Prepare the bullets for me. I, the mayor. . . "