stubborn thief

Chapter 67 The Top Evasion Technique

Indole!
A feathered arrow was nailed to the earth wall, and the arrow-tailed crow's feather was still shaking.

The sergeant who wanted to swing the knife was frightened, and he kicked the person under the knife and turned his head to look.

He saw a man with a soft bow, with official boots on his feet, and a plain coat.

The sergeant felt very strange, and said with a wicked smile: "You dare to come out and beat grandpa when you wear underwear?"

Before the words were finished, another arrow shot.

The sergeant stepped back while clutching his throat, waving his knife 'hoho' in his mouth, trying to push away the approaching Liu Chengzong.

But he couldn't use his strength, and soon he couldn't even hold a half-pound waist knife.

Finally, he leaned against the wall and watched Liu Chengzong pull out the arrow stuck on the wall.

The last thing he heard was Liu Chengzong who asked him, "Are you a soldier or a thief?"

Bang bang bang!
Three very fast gunshots came together.

The sound of lead resounded in his ears like cutting cloth. At that moment, Liu Chengzong's heart throbbed violently, and he felt that he was dead.

The musketeer in front of him was smoking gunpowder with a three-eyed gun, and behind him was a dense wall of lead eyes.

In an instant, the two of them, who were separated by seventeen or eighteen steps, were stunned.

The Musketeer is watching Liu Chengzong.

Liu Chengzong also looked down at himself, then raised his head and smiled contemptuously.

The musketeer, who had missed all the lead, became furious and charged with his three-eyed gun.

Liu Chengzong picked up the knife to meet him, and threw the crow quill arrow he had just picked up.

At the same time as he dodged, he stepped forward and slashed the knife on the side of his leg.

The musketeer retreated, Liu Chengzong advanced, and he stepped forward and slashed at the shoulder.

On the third step, the Musketeer fell.

Liu Chengzong made up the knife and signaled to the villagers who were hiding beside them to go back.

Only then did he turn around to pick up the bow and arrow, and untied the leather belt with the scabbard from the dying guard, and looked at the gun hole in the dirt wall with lingering fear.

Nine lead pellets hit the wall in the shape of a pin.

The standard northern Ming army loading three-eye gun method.

There is no need to look at the guns. With such a trajectory, the three gun tubes must be very straight. The problem lies in the iron plates that fix the three gun tubes at the front and rear.

The back is small and the front is big, so the three straight gun tubes together spread too much.

No matter who this thing is aimed at, the people around the target will surely die.

The top evasion technique is to remain motionless.

Li Wanqing came late with a bow and arrow, and said anxiously: "We are still in the sky, so we gathered 30 people. If we go in, we will die. If we save a few people, run away!"

Looking back, the village on the hillside, men, women and children, were all running to the east side of the mountain, only a dozen young people led by Liu Guoneng came this way.

This has nothing to do with people's guts. Ordinary people can't resist when they encounter the chaos of the official army.

"There's only so much land in the mountains, where the hell can you go!"

Yang Yanchang, who was talking, had bad luck walking around and couldn't find a weapon in his hand. Only then did he notice two people lying beside the underground wall, and said, "Is there already two?"

With that said, Liu Chengzong stretched his bow and arrow, and let it out at the guards who had just stepped out of the gate of the outer courtyard, saying, "Three!"

As soon as the voice fell, the man hit the arrow, but the arrow seemed to be nailed to the hood. He cursed, his shoulders sank, and he threw the captured woman on the ground, raised his sword and shouted at his accomplice twice, and strode to kill. Come.

After being shot down by Li Wanqing, he said, "Brother Tiger General, your bow is too light, should we switch?"

"Easy to use!"

Liu Chengzong did not use his own bow. He was invited by the prefectural yamen, and he did not bring any weapons.

The bow he found in the village was very light, and it was so easy to draw that it made him feel like he was back when he learned archery from Li Hongji.

After walking a few steps and kicking away the guard who was curled up and moaning with the arrow, Liu Chengzong said to the terrified woman, "Tie him up."

The good mother-in-law in northern Shaanxi is still bold.

Afraid, but also very obedient, after a while, not only took the rope, but also held the scissors: "Kill my boss, let me stab him first!"

At this moment, two guards came running at the end of the street. One of them ran with a sword and a shield and threw a short mark.

Liu Chengzong was so frightened that his hair stood on end, he hurriedly picked up the guard in front of him, held the knife and pushed forward, and told the woman with the rope to hide in the house.

Liu Chengzong did not know how to use firearms. Although he understood the principles of firearms, he did not know much about firearms in this era.

In his eyes, this thing can no longer be described as terrible.

It's scary to hit the right thing, but as long as it doesn't aim at you, it's okay.

What you can't hit is also scary, but as long as it's aimed at you, you're not afraid.

Only this kind of thing that may or may not be accurate makes it impossible for people to escape.

This is probability, and people can't be right with probability.

boom!
The lead flew by his side, and Liu Chengzong walked forward.

boom!
With a heavy hand, the guards in front of him screamed.

boom!
The third time the barrel didn't hit him, but instead, the vanguard slammed back, knocking Liu Chengzong out of the way.

It was another guard with a sword and a shield who rushed forward, slammed it with the shield, and then killed it with a hob.

Liu Chengzong hurriedly swung a knife, but was firmly held up by the knife and shield hand, and he almost couldn't retract the knife.

The center of gravity of this sword and shield is extremely low. A round leather shield protects the top and bottom, like a scumbag, and the idea is very clear. It is to use the shield to stand against you and move forward with a single sword, before you can't take it back. The weapon stabs you with a knife.

Liu Chengzong knew in his heart that when he encountered a master, the weapon was pressed by someone, and he couldn't fight at all.

Fortunately, Li Wanqing was by his side, and he shot at the sword and shield with bows and arrows, three arrows in a row, and the shield blocked the arrows.

It gave Liu Chengzong some respite, otherwise the sword and shield player would have the opportunity to give him a javelin.

Gao Yingxiang once told him in the Mizhi County prison that if he saw a sword shield or a big spear with a single sword, he would have to run away, but he must be careful with the javelin, and the sword shield must have several javelins.

He turned around and ran back to the yard to pick up the waist knife that had been kicked to the side earlier, and picked up his two knives to meet him again.

Although the weapon was still pinned down, Liu Chengzong pointed to the east and west, and kept walking around the sword and shield, trying to hit him in the left space as much as possible. After a few knives, he still gained some advantages.

In particular, Li Wanqing was waiting for the opportunity, and Yang Yanchang also picked up the three-eyed gun that could not be shot accurately and completed the loading.

After only a moment's delay, a shot was fired into the distance.

Naturally, if the shot is not accurate, no one can hit anyone with this shotgun.

But the musketeer at the back was scared away, and the sword and shield player who fought against Liu Chengzong was also confused.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Chengzong slashed a knife with his dominant hand, and asked his left-hand knife to take advantage of his leg to steal his leg, and then went around him to make up two more knives to avoid suffering.

A fight left Liu Chengzong sweating all over his body, partly because he was tired, but more often he was frightened by using a single sword against a sword and a shield.

But it would be comfortable, he picked the best of the two knives, picked up the round shield and held it in his hand.

Li Wanqing and Yang Yanchang were very sensible. One held a bow and the other held a gun. The woman who was hiding in the room also came out and picked up the knife, avoiding him and advancing forward.

For a while, the team swept along the streets of the village. Some of the scattered officers were shot by Li Wanqing as soon as they came out of the house, and some were wounded by Yang Yanchang's casual shot.

Even the unbeliever rushed over and told Liu Chengzong to take his life with a single hit.

In a moment, the surviving villagers all picked up their weapons and gathered behind them, and the team grew bigger and bigger.

At the end of the street, Liu Guoneng's young men finally completed the encirclement, blocking the remaining dozen or so guards in the village, and encircling them at both ends and strangling them.

　Good morning!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)