"What did you kill?"

Qi Ruiyuan pushed the sixth master like an elder, lecturing the impulsive younger generation and yelling:

"Now it's time to withdraw, all of them to the east mountain! Understand? They have guns, AK, and everyone has to rob. Their guns are the latest international models of sophisticated equipment, and you, what do you have?! muskets half a century ago?"

"We have lives!"

The sixth master pushed Qi Ruiyuan back, and his eyes were burning with anger. Behind him, several fake men in the world also looked hatred.

The bloody nature of the people in Jieshan stronghold was picked up at the moment when the other party shot and killed the old clan leader.

Since ancient times, Jieshan stronghold has experienced several rounds of war. Who are you afraid of? It's only one life. What's the value of their lives compared with the death of the old patriarch?

With that, as soon as the sixth master waved his hand, the man of Jieshan stronghold returned to the stronghold, quickly picked up the old clan leader's body that was not cold enough and the other party's shooter's body, quickly took his place in the East and West Mountains, and was ready to fight with the other party with a firegun.

In the distance, Su muhuan hid at the lookout point of Dongshan mountain, squatted on the ground with a high-power camera in his hand, quietly took photos, one after another, and took all the other's leaders.

In his camera, there are a series of photos of how the old patriarch was shot and killed.

At the lookout point of the western mountain, Qi Ruiyuan twisted the skirt of the sixth master. As soon as the sixth master shrunk, he made several moves with Qi Ruiyuan at the lookout point. He only heard Qi Ruiyuan's urgent way:

"I've fought all my life. When Xiaomi added rifles, we fought devils. We won. Later, we worked as an American emperor, and we also won, but you know how we won? Those corpses were paved one floor after another in the long street. Your stockade got rid of women and children, but there were thirty or forty people. Xiaomi didn't get rifles. How to fight?"

As soon as he raised his leg, he kicked the sixth master in the knee. The sixth master knelt on one knee. Qi Ruiyuan stretched out his hand, slapped the sixth master on the head and continued to curse:

"As soon as the gunshot sounds, their people will go into the stronghold to check. If they don't withdraw now, these thirty or forty people are reserved for your patriarch's burial. I'm not afraid of death. I want to pull each other's back before I'm afraid of death. I can't pull it! Understand? In front of these sophisticated guns?! I have to TM make way!"

After a pause, Qi Ruiyuan saw that the sixth master was a little calmer and said:

"Dongshan garrison are strong people. Go to them and ask them to seek justice for you."

The sixth master knelt on one knee and looked up. His eyes were full of unyielding tears. He held it back. He TM held it hard. The patriarch is the heaven and earth of a stronghold. Now the world has been killed, but they can't immediately avenge the patriarch. They have to hide???

"Go!"

Qi Ruiyuan put up the sixth master's arm with one hand, pushed him to the mountain path and said in a harsh voice:

"Come on, they're going to enter the stronghold! They'll catch up with Dongshan in a moment. You still have a group of women and children retreating to Dongshan. If you want to die, you have to die properly. You have to give these old people, children and women a break!"

The sixth master was pushed by one and reacted. He raised the soul chasing flute and sounded. On the East and West Mountains, the people preparing to shoot carried two bodies on their backs, like a tide, and immediately withdrew towards the east mountain.

Sure enough, with the sound of the soul chasing flute falling, those people in the other party's forest had rushed into the stockade and began to look for people from door to door.

"No one!"

Someone turned around and reported the fact that the stockade was empty to the young master who got out of the car,

"Our men and the bodies of the old man on the other side are gone."

The young master had a black moustache on his lips, turned his head, looked at the dark kappa around him, and said in a foreign language:

"Kappa, there's no one here."

"It just proves that this stockade is very problematic."

Kappa, a neighbor, pointed to the East-West mountain and looked around the layout of the stockade,

"Young master angsha, the answer your father wants to seek all his life must be in this stockade."

"Here?"

Angsha approached the deserted Jieshan stronghold, stood on the ridge, turned around and said:

"Nothing special."

At this time, a man from a neighboring country wearing camouflage clothes, with a beard, an AK in his hand and a pirate headscarf tied to his head, hurried over, pointed to Dongshan and said in a foreign language:

"They all went to the mountain, carrying the body."

"Chase, there must be a clue here. We'll get the body back. No, then we'll have endless trouble."

Angsha raised his hand and ordered dozens of people to go after Dongshan. The rest, like devils entering the village, began to search door to door.

The old patriarch's body, as well as their bullets, can also reveal their identity on their people.

Therefore, the bodies must be taken back. After they are taken back, they must be frustrated and dealt with cleanly. Otherwise, the diplomatic relations between the two countries may cause great trouble.

The man wearing camouflage clothes, a pirate scarf, a beard and an AK in his hand was obviously a professionally trained mercenary who led dozens of people to chase after Dongshan.

One of them happened to meet sixth master and Qi Ruiyuan, and they also went to Dongshan.

In the jungle, a sharp soul chasing flute sounded, and the people of jieshanzhai quickly hid.

Qi Ruiyuan took the sixth master and immediately squatted down. The cat was in the grass, lowered his voice and said:

"They can't catch up with women and children."

Then he looked at the team, got up quickly, covered the last person's mouth and nose, and dragged him into the grass. The sixth master came over with a butt of a gun and hit the other person's head, stunned him!

"Tie it up! If you can keep it alive, keep it alive!"

Qi Ruiyuan experienced the old way, dragged the stunned man and followed the sixth master into the dense forest.

In front, the searching team seemed to hear a voice behind them and looked back one after another. They only saw a secluded forest. In addition, there was nothing else.

At the lookout point of Dongshan mountain, Su muhuan has been patting. His palms are sweating and his chest fluctuates. He lowers his head, looks at the high-power camera in his hand, grits his teeth, and turns to run up Dongshan mountain.

He took all the photos that should be taken. Even the appearance of the two leading men, he took them, and they were still high-definition photos from multiple angles!

This is a homicide case. He must expose the photos in his hand to the public and bring these criminals to justice!

On the hillside of Jieshan stronghold, Qin Yuxi was sweating when she heard the gunshot. She looked back and saw the women and children of Jieshan stronghold who were still behind. She said:

"Hurry up. I heard the gunshot. If you don't hurry to the East peak, I'm afraid it will be dangerous."