Chapter 4, come help me heal my wounds with drugs

"Five brothers have died, and several others are injured," said Xiao Anguo, his eyes reddening. He rushed over and kicked Du Laoliu, who was being beaten, several times before sighing, "Pack your things. It would be terrible if someone comes by later."

1, 2, 3!

After Yang Qiu received the gun, he was slightly taken aback; it was actually a Mauser 1896. Such a firearm is quite rare in the country these days, as the Dagu imitation would not appear for several more years. However, this was not the time to inquire about that. After stuffing the gun into his bosom, he began to search the body, not even sparing the underwear. As he watched his closely guarded pouch being taken and stuffed into the other person's bosom, Du Lao Liu was on the verge of tears, for that was all his possessions.

Du Lao Liu and his companions across the way were troubled by their inability to engage the enemy, yet they did not anticipate that this group of individuals would charge out on their own. They quickly turned their guns and opened fire, particularly the screeching Haki Kaisi, who managed to take down several new recruits in quick succession.

Regardless of whether it was Yang Qiu or Xiao Anguo, they all faced the situation with a look of longing, and then they slapped themselves hard.

Due to the chaos at the scene, Du Laoliu and others did not notice that Yang Qiu behind the large stone had already been replaced by another soldier. Upon seeing the two guns behind the stone firing continuously, they assumed Yang Qiu was still there and, fearing he might harm others again, redirected the machine gun.

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Qiu abruptly blocked Xiao Anguo, biting down on a piece of his own clothing to staunch the wound. He then said: "My lord, do not worry, this minor injury is of no consequence. However, you must be more cautious; once exposed, the machine gun will surely turn its fire towards you"

"Brother, well done, I will commend you when we return!" Xiao Anguo also approached, looking up and down several times without noticing any injuries, and then he let out a big sigh of relief and patted Yang Qiu on the chest.

Maqiudou was the first to rush over, grabbing Du Laoliu and stripping him completely bare. Then, along with several envious soldiers, they dragged him to a corner and gave him a thorough beating

"Indeed, how could I be so foolish?" If it weren't for the gun pointed at him, Du Lao Liu would surely have slapped himself hard. I truly am too stupid! When one is in someone else's grasp, can the gun possibly fly away?

Eight farts! Yang Qiu's forehead was dripping with sweat, infuriated, he struck Du Lao Liu's forehead hard with the handle of his pistol. Why do you speak like this, you eighty-year-old mother? You old mother!

Due to the diversion of firepower, the low cliff, which is almost vertical compared to the climbing training wall of later generations, was not difficult for him to conquer. Therefore, he quickly climbed up, rolled over using the momentum, and disappeared into the thicket.

"Do you need me to remind you how to do it?" Yang Qiu smirked wickedly, pulling Du Lao Liu into her embrace and using him as a human shield

Under the lure of a generous reward, there are indeed brave men. As soon as the leader shouted a bounty of 5 dollars, the bandits immediately charged down the mountain with loud cries, and the machine gunners fired bullets as if they were free.

Upon seeing Yang Qiujian, Xiao Anguo finally breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly summoned a soldier to hide with him behind the large rock where they had just concealed themselves, then pretended to be overwhelmed and instructed everyone to retreat and take cover against the mountainside.

At this moment, Xiao Anguo and Yang Qiu were too preoccupied to notice anyone arriving, as the two were discussing how to circumvent and eliminate the most significant threat, Ha Qikai.

As Nu Xiong just split open the thorns and prepared to continue climbing the mountain, he suddenly heard faint gunshots coming from a distance, startling him and causing his whole body to tremble

Day of the Seventh of July!

At this moment, Xiao Anguo had also rushed up with his men. The soldiers, filled with pent-up anger, swung their rifle stocks, taking down the remaining ruffians one by one. Afterward, they found some binding ropes to tie these individuals together in a row

Xiao Anguo's actions made Yang Qiu secretly amused, but he also realized that this commander truly cared for his soldiers. Just as he was about to ask again, at that moment, Bingwen also approached, as if he were meeting Yang Qiu for the first time. After glancing a few times and confirming that there was no issue, he asked: "My lord, what should we do with these people?"

At the sound of 3, Xiao Anguo immediately shouted, "Brothers, to the west, protect the cart!"

I overlooked it

Xiao Anguo knew that Yang Qiu trained very hard on a regular basis, and that series of reactions just now was truly exceptional. Therefore, if anything were to be accomplished, it seemed that he was indeed the only one capable of it. After glancing at the wound, he ceased his persuasion and said: "Brother, rest assured, if anything happens... I will avenge you!"

Although Xiao Anguo is not skilled in warfare, his generous personality and his reputation for protecting his subordinates in the military have earned him the trust of his soldiers. At this moment, with a loud shout, neither Ma Kui nor Bingwen nor any of the others had any doubts and immediately rushed out from their hiding places

Is a 0.45-inch caliber so easy to handle? If a shot doesn't break a leg, it can be considered that Yang Qiu has a profound understanding of human anatomy. If it were an ordinary person, that leg would likely have been broken immediately. Therefore, Du Laoliu quickly gritted his teeth, shed tears, and shouted for his subordinates to lay down their weapons and surrender

Seeing the idiot standing by the machine gun, protected by seven or eight bandits, holding a fan and striking a pose reminiscent of Zhuge Liang, Yang Qiu could be certain that, even if this person was not the leader of the bandits, he was the one in charge here. Thus, while contemplating how to quickly capture this individual, he adjusted his breathing and prepared himself.

Done! That seemed to be from the Miao ethnic group, right? This thing might carry poison! Bingwen, hurry up and help me with the poison treatment... Hey, hey, don't go, Brother Ma needs you... Did he leave again?! Sir... Sir! Can someone help me with the poison treatment?!

What should I do? Take all the guns to Chengdu, and as for these guys, throw them off the cliff to feed the wolves!

This statement is truly moving! Yang Qiu, with a hint of cunning, adjusted his arm and slung the mock rifle over his shoulder, then raised three fingers as agreed upon by the two.

Upon seeing that the leader had been captured, the bandits were instantly frightened and scattered in all directions, so much so that Du Laoliu forgot the pain of his wounds and incessantly cursed them for their ingratitude

"Hero, this hero, as long as you let me go, all of this will be yours." Du Lao Liu, undeterred, pointed to the machine gun and the rifles of his subordinates, crying out: "All of it is yours."

"Butt? What happened to the butt?" Yang Qiu turned his head and saw that, unbeknownst to him, a blow dart had been inserted into his buttocks, its tail feathers gently trembling in the wind

Before Du Laoliu could awaken from his self-pity, he heard a sharp crack beside his ear, followed by a sudden, excruciating pain in his thigh. Looking down, he discovered that this shameless, stubborn donkey, which had just taken five thousand yuan from him, had actually made a cut on him.

Due to his attention being entirely focused in front, this fellow did not expect anyone to approach from the side. Just as he heard the noise and had not yet understood what was happening, he felt a pair of large hands gripping his neck, followed by a forceful twist.

Quick strike, quick strike, damn it... Look clearly, my twenty big foreign currencies

The sound of gunfire was crisp and decisive, and Du Laoliu was so frightened that he dropped his fan and reached for his gun. However, before he could grasp the handle, he realized that everyone around him had already fallen, and he himself was being held at gunpoint by a short firearm he had never seen before, pressed against his forehead

The dark muzzle of the gun sent a shiver down his spine. In the distance, a few bandits and a machine gun had turned their barrels, but their own leader was already being held at gunpoint, so no one dared to act recklessly.

Just as Du Laoliu saw one of his subordinates successfully take control of a cart and shouted in excitement, Yang Qiu finally seized the opportunity and suddenly charged towards the nearest bandit.

Adult, like this...

Du Laoliu is merely a marginal figure in the Ge Lao Society. If it weren't for the hundred or so guns he acquired, probably no one would even bother to look at him. Coupled with the fact that he has been enjoying favorable winds lately, when faced with such a scene, he was instantly terrified and began to tremble all over, shouting: "Hero, spare my life, spare my life! I have an eighty-year-old mother above me, and below me..."

Go, take a few people and charge forward, I will have the machine gun cover you

"Listen up, everyone. Charge forward and kill one of them, and I will reward you with five dollars!"

Bingwen suddenly pointed at Yang Qiu's backside and shouted: "Brother Yang, your backside ... ... "

The dense thicket made Yang Qiu feel as if he had returned to the training ground of the future, where he crawled little by little under the cover of branches and leaves until he was not far from Du Laoliu, at which point he drew his pistol and disengaged the safety.

At the moment when Yang Qiuzheng felt that such slaughter was inappropriate, a sudden shout, resembling the cries of a slaughtered pig, echoed from a distance. A small, thin man dressed in Miao attire dashed down the mountain, and before anyone could react and aim their guns, he had vanished in the blink of an eye, leaving behind a series of increasingly loud shouts reverberating through the mountains.

Upon seeing the other party completely shrink back and not show their heads, Du Lao Liu, who was originally just a rabble, became increasingly agitated, especially after witnessing a fellow strike down the horse that was pulling the cart. He kicked out fiercely, for a horse costs dozens of dollars, how could he not feel the pain

The adults praised him. Brothers... how are things going? Yang Qiu panted heavily; after all, he was not in the peak condition of his previous life as a soldier. Although the previous Yang Qiu had a solid foundation, the training methods could not be compared to those of later generations. Therefore, at this moment, he felt as if his entire body had been soaked in water, feeling damp all over.

After swiftly and cleanly breaking the neck of his opponent, Yang Qiu did not even glance at the corpse before executing a whip kick that knocked down the second bandit. He then used the momentum to dart in front of the third bandit, firing a shot from his Colt M1911 directly into his chest. The lethality of the .45 caliber was fully manifested at that moment, as a burst of flesh and blood erupted from the back of the bandit, who then fell forward towards the remaining bandits.

Brother, your arm is injured, why not let me ... ...

As the number of people around Du Laoliu dwindled, Yang Qiu gradually calmed down, his body starting to hunch over. If an outsider were to see him at this moment, it would be as if they were witnessing a jaguar hiding in the jungle, poised to launch a deadly strike.

Yang Qiu also did not dare to delay, quickly taking advantage of the moment when the enemy's machine gun was diverted, he crawled to the dead angle of the mountain wall and grasped a hanging vine to climb up swiftly

In recent years, the Miao people and Han people have gradually merged together, so he had heard about the disturbances in Chengdu, but he never expected that it would actually reach Guang'an. He thought about avoiding it for the time being, yet for some reason, upon hearing the gunfire that sounded like frying beans, his feet involuntarily moved in that direction, and he even took out a blow dart for self-defense

Help! The Qing army is coming!

After stunning Du Lao Liu with the butt of the gun, Yang Qiu disregarded everything and immediately choked him by the neck, pulling away the gun that was tucked at his waist

These few moves were somewhat reminiscent of the special forces techniques of later generations, leaving the bandits completely bewildered. By the time they realized that this was the stubborn donkey that had just taken flight, several of those splattered with blood had already been shot down by handguns

Fool, even if you don't let go, you are still mine

Up, up, up!