Mr. Xu didn't understand and asked, "What does it mean to be a ruthless blow, the more you earn? Isn't it the more you lose?"

Wang Tian laughed: "Whether it is a thief or a guest, will you always have to pay for the things you break up with if you destroy the owner's belongings?"

When Master Xu Ai heard this, he immediately understood what Wang Tian meant and said with a smile: "What a guy, you are ready to claim compensation after the war, tsk... But this weapon is indeed not at the same level. Yang Luchan, your people should remember it well, don't suffer any losses."

Yang Luchan smiled and said, "Sicheng, give them your records."

"You just started to blow up and record it simultaneously?" Yang Hongxiu asked in confusion.

Wang Tian and Yang Luchan didn't say anything, Du Sicheng took out a notebook and said, "The Eight-Nation Alliance bombarded Tianjin Port, bombed a gold-filled carriage, and a gilded house..."

"Puff!" Dong Haichuan and Xu Aishi sprayed tea far away!

Dong Haichuan smiled bitterly, "The emperor can't afford to use the carriage cast by gold?"

"A gilded house? I have traveled all over Tianjin Port but I haven't seen it!" Xu Ai Shi also shouted.

Then the two of them laughed, and Yang Hongxiu also laughed: "I think my martial arts hall was also blown up. Well, the plaque is pure gold."

"My cigarette pipe is broken, pure gold!" shouted Master Xu Ao.

Dong Haichuan, you looked at two guys who looked honest and were very lively when doing things, shook your head and said, "You guys, it's just..."

Yang Luchan smiled and said, "Master Dong, have you nothing blown up?"

Dong Haichuan touched his head and said embarrassedly: "I am a more honest person, how can I talk nonsense? Huh? Where is my palace?"

"Grass!" Wang Tian, ​​Yang Luchan, Xu Aoshi, and Yang Hongxiu cursed at the same time...

At this moment, a soldier came over to report and said, "Report, the enemy is about to fall into the trap, and ask for instructions."

"Do whatever you should do, please watch the fun." After Yang Luchan said that, several people took out their telescopes and looked down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, five round bunkers were buckled on the hillside, and two other bunkers were hidden in the mountain.

There was a mountain road ahead, and at this moment, a figure rushed up!

The soldiers who were originally standing there saw someone coming up, threw away the muskets and ran away.

Chekov, who rushed up first, laughed and said, "Coward with big braids! Brothers, come on! They all ran away!"

After saying that, Chekov chased forward, and after passing the intersection, there was an open land. Soon a large number of Russians and islanders rushed up and ran and laughed. Obviously, they did not regard this battle as a war, but as a game.

They fired two shots at the Qing soldiers who were unable to reach the level. The Qing soldiers were so scared that they rolled and crawled, which made them laugh even more rampantly.

Wang Tian took a sip of tea, crossed his legs and said, "It's time for the dog to get out the stick."

The next moment, several bunkers at the end of the open land were pushed out of a hole, and the black muzzle poked out.

Seeing this, Kishimoto rubbed his eyes and shouted, "You have a gun, be careful!"

Upon hearing this, Basayev laughed and said, "Coward! This local house is good, but only five, each with eight mouths. What's the use? How great can you give him eight flintlock rifles? Warriors of Tsarist Russia, put it on me! Grab the big braids inside and cut them alive!"

After saying that, Basayev rushed forward with his men.

Seeing this, Kishimoto was not willing to be outdone and immediately organized people to accelerate the charge! One was in comparison with the competition for the Tsar and the other for the glory of the Emperor, and ran desperately, as if there were not five bunkers in front, but five big steamed buns!

"Send these evil ghosts to the road!" Wang Tian ordered again, and the messenger behind him took out the flag and danced.

The next moment, da da da da da da da...

The flames spewed out half a meter away, and only the five bunkers opened fire on the left and right sides. The two flames immediately formed two cross-death blockade lines!

Kishimoto rushed to the front, but he didn't see the situation clearly. He felt his body lightening and his body couldn't help but rise into the air. He rolled in the air and fell to the ground. His mind was dizzy. He looked up in a daze and saw two visible lines of firepower sweeping in front. Wherever he passed, all the soldiers, whether from Tsarist Russia or from the island country, were swept away! Some of them were directly swept off their arms and legs, lying on the ground screaming, flesh and blood flying everywhere, and blood splashed!

Some unlucky guys were hit in the head, and they were blown up like watermelons on the spot! The brains were splashing...

Kishimoto looked down at his lower body, and a look of despair flashed in his eyes! His abdomen was pierced! His intestines had spilled out...

"What... is going on? What kind of gun is that? Why is it so terrifying?" This thought flashed through Kishimoto's mind, but unfortunately no one answered him, the reward for death...

Basayev was better than Kishimoto. The moment the gunshot sounded, he tripped over the stone. He fell down and heard footsteps running by, followed by the terrifying gunshot. He was about to curse: "Who fired randomly? Catch the alive..."

As a result, before the words were spoken, the head became hot and wiped with your hands, and it was scarlet! It was all blood!

Looking around, I saw the Tsar soldiers who rushed up with him as if they were harvested by wheat. They fell down one by one, their heads were broken and their bodies were pierced. In short, those who were hit would either die on the spot or would undoubtedly die, and they were still struggling for the final struggle...

"Damn, what the hell is this?" Basayev looked up at the firepower mouth of the bunker. The spurted flames were terrified in his heart. He had never seen such a terrifying weapon before! He cursed on the spot: "Damn! What are the wastes from the intelligence department doing? Didn't it say that the Qing soldiers only had big swords and spears? What is this? What is this tm? Is the devil spurting fire?"

Dang...

A ball rolled to Basayev, and Basayev subconsciously picked it up and said, "What is this?"

boom!

With a loud bang, Basayev knew nothing.

The people around me only felt a huge wave coming, and steel balls shot across the sky, killing more than a dozen people on the spot!

Basayev and Kishimoto did not take the Qing army seriously. In addition, they had the intention to make plans but were not interested. The right time, place and people were all on Wang Tian’s side. Under the restrictions of the terrain, they rushed quickly and retreated slowly, and were immediately blocked in the open land and were slaughtered frantically!

"Retreat! Retreat!"

"Return, damn, go back! I don't want to die!"

"Mom..."

"Just me!"

"My hand..."

"elder brother!"

"Help!"
Chapter completed!