Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 1150 Bandits

The real sound of gunfire is much louder than in movies and TV dramas. Qingxidian is an area surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the sound seemed to explode in people's ears.

Boom!

Mrs. Yuying knocked over something while washing dishes in the kitchen.

"Safe, come back!"

Li Ping'an ran out of the bedroom and wanted to join in the fun outside the yard. Fu Qiao'e chased him in panic. Fortunately, the three masters of the Li family were in the yard. Li Jianxun stepped over and hugged his son.

Three old men, including a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, looked at each other and could already tell that this was not the sound of spring thunder.

People of this era are no strangers to the sound of gunfire.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the yard: "Li Jiankun, bolt the door tightly and don't come out!"

Li Jiankun's face darkened. Are you looking for trouble with him?
Gui Fei rushed to bolt the gate, and Yu Ying said anxiously, "Xiao Meng and Hong Yi haven't come back yet!"

Li Xiaomei is a person who is not willing to sit still. She hasn't been back to her hometown for several years and wants to go out every day. Coincidentally, Shen Hongyi also wants to know more about Qingxidian and integrate into the place, so they hit it off.

Li Jianxun said: "I'll go find it."

Li Jiankun stopped his eldest brother and was calmer than his family. "It's okay. It's best if you're not at home. Mom, take your sister-in-law and Ping An to the back room and lock the door. No matter what noise you hear, don't come out."

His eyes fell on the lazy Guifei, and Li Jiankun said, "You go too."

"Fuck you!" Li Guifei was furious. "I am the head of the family!"

After saying this, the lazy Gui Fei quickly went to bolt the gate, and did not forget to look outside the door, but he saw nothing.

After bolting the door, the lazy Gui Fei rushed to the utility room, took out three knives, handed a hatchet to each of his two sons, and picked up a large sickle himself, leaning against the wall on one side of the courtyard gate, ready to fight a desperate battle with the bad guys who rushed in.

Li Jiankun looked at him with admiration.

Guifei the lazy man noticed his gaze and snorted, "It's no big deal. I was born in the 1930s."

Several more gunshots were heard outside the yard, as well as restless and panicked noises in the village. Judging from the overlapping gunshots, it can be judged that there is probably more than one criminal.

Li Jianxun looked at his brother and asked, "Who is that big guy? Can he handle it?"

"The best hunter."

Li Jiankun didn't explain much, and said in a deep voice, "As long as Fugui can hold off for a while, the militia will arrive."

What he was thinking now was, who the hell would come to his house with a gun in broad daylight? !
After returning home, he never left the house, believing that he had not offended anyone. The only person who knew that he was the mastermind behind the encirclement and suppression on Dongtan Mountain was Xu Fangguo.

There was no way Xu Fangguo would betray him.

wonder.

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earlier.

Fugui looked at the situation inside the van through the window. The smiles of those guys seemed to be trying to cover up something fishy, ​​so his muscles tensed up and his strength was concentrated on his toes.

This way you can attack suddenly when advancing and dodge quickly when retreating.

It's like encountering wild beasts in the deep mountains and forests.

The experience gained from childhood after paying several painful prices.

So when the black-faced man's arm moved, Fugui pounced on him, rolled over, and hid behind a house on the side of the road.

The contrast between its cheetah-like agility and its clumsy bear-like body is huge.

"Damn, where are the people?"

The matter had been exposed, and the five gangsters didn't care about anything else. They rushed out of the car, each holding a Black Star.

Of course they were furious at Fugui who had ruined their plans. However, when they rushed to the back of the house where Fugui had slipped into, no one was there.

The two-meter-tall man disappeared like a ghost.

"Never mind him."

The dark-faced man raised his head and looked towards the old Li family's house on the slope, waving his hand and saying, "Let's go!"

The most urgent task is to catch Li Jiankun.

Otherwise, the longer it drags on, the more disadvantageous the situation will be for them. The other four people obviously understand this.

Behind a concrete corner at the nine o'clock direction, Fugui took out an old hunting rifle from his military coat, his eyes filled with reminiscence, as if he had returned to the deep mountains and forests of Changbai Mountain.

The hand as big as a palm leaf fan stroked the heavily patinated wooden gun barrel, as if that was the most beautiful girl. Well, although she was from someone else's family, the village chief helped to get her.

Not bad though.

Much better than his old friend.

He thought, these five fierce guys really don't take him, a hunter, seriously.

Then.

Bang!
The black gun barrel was swung out, and the hand pulled the trigger. The five guys huddled together. It didn't matter whether they aimed or not. As everyone knew, a shotgun fired shotgun shells.

Ghosts cry and wolves howl.

A handful of lead bullets exploded, and all five people were hit, more or less.

The most unlucky guy had his chest turned into a sieve. Although the shotgun had limited power, he did not have the defense of a wild boar. He rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

The black-faced man was surrounded by other people, so he was the least injured. He only felt a piercing pain in his buttocks, and his movements were not affected too much.

"Shotgun!"

The man who fell to the ground was hopeless, blood foam gushing out of his mouth. The others either fell directly to the ground or found cover nearby.

boom! boom! boom! boom……

Shooting indiscriminately.

Based on the approximate direction from which the shotgun fire came.

However, it didn't look like anyone had been shot over there.

"You bastard, come out if you dare!"

"Shooting someone in the back, what kind of hero is that!"

"Damn it, come and do it alone!"

...

Still no movement.

"Boss, what should we do?" Yongzi was lying on the ground, sweating profusely. Half of his body was in pain and cramping. He didn't have time to check where he was injured, but it was certain that there was more than one injury.

They were beaten like animals!
The most infuriating thing is that no one knows who did it, the other party hid it very well.

This also means that the other party is likely to attack again when they are not paying attention.

Haruko is dead, whose turn will be next?
The black-faced man squatted in the gutter beside the road with a gloomy expression. Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, he heard the sound of the broadcast.

"Hey! Hey! Everybody, everybody go home and bolt your doors and windows! Say it again..."

People nearby have already done this.

The dark-faced man heard the hidden meaning of the broadcast and felt a chill in his heart. If the villagers knew the news, it meant that the militia was not far away.

And they haven't caught Li Jiankun yet.

The black-faced man felt regretful. Before, a villager offered to lead the way for them. He should have taken someone in the car, or at least a hostage. If they had had a hostage, the shot would not have been fired, and Chunzi would not have died.

"Brothers, we are out of time."

The black-faced man said in a deep voice, "When I say one, two, three, everyone get up. I'll be in charge of rushing up there. You guys pay attention to your surroundings. If you see anyone popping out, shoot them!"

The other three also understood that if they delayed any further they would only die.

"three."

"two."

"one."

Bang!
Yongzi, who had just stood up, was hit on the back of his head by a lead bullet. His head was like a watermelon hitting a bed of nails.

He was actually prepared, prepared for the direction the shotgun had come from before, but he never expected that this time the shotgun would come from the opposite direction.

The guy who fired the gun happened right under their noses without making any noise, and he managed to make a huge change in such a short time.

Pfft!
There is no doubt that Yongzi was hung more decisively than Haruko.

The black-faced man and the other two were glaring with anger. The black-faced man shouted angrily, "Charge! He can't reload that fast!"

The three of them rushed up the hillside with all their might.

Successfully climbed to the top.

Close to the gate of Lao Li’s house.

Bang!
Thunder and wind exploded in their ears, and the three people were terrified.

This is a first-rate veteran in using a shotgun!

The three men were half a beat slower in their movements. The man nicknamed the Oil-Fried Man was overjoyed because he didn't feel any pain. The three men looked at each other. The black-faced man and the other man looked at the Oil-Fried Man with their scalps tingling.

Eh? What's blurring my eyes and making my head feel cold?

The fried dough man's forehead moved slightly, and something fell from his head, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Karma!
He fell to the ground with a loud thud. It was hard to tell whether he was beaten to death or frightened to death.

"Never mind, we have time now, break down the door!" the black-faced man yelled.

These days, all the doors in the countryside are made of wooden planks, and the latch is just a finger-long strip.

If a strong person wants to score a goal, it is not too difficult. It can just be done with a few strong kicks.

Bang!

The dark-faced man kicked out, and the red-painted courtyard door, which had become dark due to wind and sun, could no longer bear the weight, and was covered with dust mixed with some wood chips.

"I come!"

The man behind him, nicknamed Shiba Inu, was greatly encouraged, and he ran forward and kicked the ball.

Bang!
Ok?
The black-faced man was stunned. The loud noise did not come from the door. The courtyard door in front of him did not move.

Swish!
He glanced sideways.

Behind me, I saw the Shiba Inu flying in the air as if it had been hit by a locomotive. Large handfuls of blood spurted out of its mouth and fell to the ground. It was obvious that he was breathing out more than breathing in.

A "military coat" is pulled back and leaned against the shoulders while running.

boom! boom! boom!
The black-faced man didn't think anything of it and fired three shots.

Three pieces of dust rose from the ground.

The military coat disappeared around the corner.

"Fuck you..."

Even though he was scolding, the black-faced man, who thought he was very brave, was almost scared to death.

He angrily kicked the gate again.

click!
The sound of wood breaking was particularly clear.

The black-faced man didn't care to be happy. He held the gun in his right hand and looked behind him.

no one.

what!
It finally worked.

As long as we go into the house and catch Li Jiankun, everything will be settled. Who can do anything to him?

His attention was still on the back, and as the black-faced man kicked again, the gate opened.

The right hand holding the gun reaches in first.

Click!

I saw a white blade flying down.

The black-faced man was stunned at first and asked, "Where is my gun?"
Then he discovered that his right arm had lost its palm, blood was gushing out, and a huge pain and misery burst out from his chest.

"what--"

Li Jianxun kicked away the severed hand that was still holding the gun on the ground.

Li Jiankun held a bloody hatchet in his hand and shook his head slightly.

The black barrel of the gun was about to touch the back of the black-faced man's head. He put it down, and the "military coat" shrugged and said in a buzzing voice: "The shotgun is loaded with bullets every time it is fired, which delays it."

"Several people?"

"Five of him."

"Very good."

The lazy Guifei stood behind his two sons, holding a large sickle in his hand, his calves trembling, staring at Fugui in disbelief.

Li Jiankun kicked the black-faced man in the waist, knocking him over the threshold and falling outside the yard.

The hatchet in his hand was still bleeding. Sitting on the doorstep, Li Jiankun asked without showing any emotion: "Do we have a grudge?"

The black-faced man held his broken arm with one hand to stop the bleeding, twisting his body on the ground, in excruciating pain.

"Not talking? I don't mind cutting off your other hand too."

Seeing Li Jiankun raising the hatchet, the black-faced man's pupils contracted violently. Is this guy really a serious businessman?

"No, no, no grudge."

"Just thinking about me?"

"Ah, yes."

"You don't sound like you're from our county. Where are you from? What's your name?"

"Next door, the gang members shouted 'Zhang Lao Hu'."

Li Jiankun was slightly startled and asked in surprise: "The Zhang Lao Hu in Dongtan?"

Zhang Lao Hu nodded.

Li Jiankun suddenly laughed, "You are quite capable. You even managed to evade the airborne troops who were searching the mountain."

Before Zhang Lao Hu could be slightly surprised, Li Jiankun continued, "Then it's understandable that you're thinking about me. It was my idea to wipe you out."

Zhang Lao Hu's eyes opened wide, and in an instant, he was filled with anger.

"What's wrong? You don't want to ask me the reason, do you?"

"I'll fucking kill you!"

Of course Zhang Lao Hu failed. Fugui kicked him on the head, causing his head to shake violently for several times before it stopped. His neck was almost broken.

Blood was still gushing out of this guy's broken arm.

The aorta is broken, and with the blood flow rate, he won't survive for more than a few minutes.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps, the militia arrived. In fact, they were not slow, but things were moving too fast. Looking at the scene in front of them, the militia stared at each other with awe in their eyes as they looked at Fugui.

fierce!
He is worthy of being Jiankun’s bodyguard.

"Nothing, nothing. Is Jiankun okay?"

A man followed behind, panting. Seeing that his family members were safe, especially Jiankun, who was full of energy, the old man Guiyi breathed a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, no matter as the head of Qingxidian or the eldest uncle of the Li family, if Jiankun got into trouble right under his nose, he would not be able to face his ancestors a hundred years later.

After generations of peasants, it is finally possible for someone of note to emerge.

After understanding the whole story, the old man Guiyi stared at Zhang Lao Hu, who was curled up on the ground, and suddenly his eyes flashed with ferocity. He grabbed his nephew's hand and ordered the militiamen: "Go ahead and beat him to death!"

The militia members looked at each other, thinking, is it necessary?
"You don't even listen to me?!" the old man Guiyi scolded.

The militia captain had no choice but to take the lead and rush forward.

Without using any weapons, everyone kicked and crushed Zhang Lao Hu to death.

Li Jiankun, whose hand was clamped by his uncle, felt a warm feeling in his heart. His younger sisters and second elder sister often complained that his uncle favored boys over girls, and it was true, and he was particularly partial to him.

"Where is my niece-in-law?" Old man Guiyi poked his head into the broken door.

"My little sister dragged me out to play. I don't know where I am."

"Okay, okay, don't scare the girl from the big city."

Old man Guiyi made arrangements quickly.

The militia began to clear the area, and the bodies and debris were taken away. Li Jianxun helped drive the white van to the village branch.

At the last moment, the old man Guiyi patted the back of Li Jiankun's hand and said, "I'll take care of everything. No matter who asks, you didn't do anything."

He paused, then said kindly, "Now that you are famous, you must learn to cherish your reputation."

Li Jiankun grinned, "Uncle, come over for a drink tonight."

"Have it."

Soon, a voice came from the loudspeaker at the entrance of the village.

"Hello! Hello?

"Well, every household can open their doors now, the danger is over.

"That's what happened. A group of bandits, seeing Jiankun coming back, set their sights on him and wanted to extort some money. Humph! Do they really think our militia is just there to eat and do nothing?
"Kill them all, leaving no one behind!
"Well done to the militia team, you will be commended once! There will also be material rewards at the end of the year.

"Also, from now on, everyone should be careful when seeing unfamiliar cars and people entering our village. Report it immediately if you find any, so as not to give those bad guys a chance to take advantage..."

While the loudspeaker was still blah blah, Li Xiaomei and Shen Hongyi came back hand in hand like a gust of wind.

Seeing the dilapidated gate, everyone turned pale with fright.

Fortunately, when I entered the house, I saw that everyone in the family was safe and sound.

In the bedroom, Shen Hongyi hugged her man. After listening to his story, her heart was pounding. She said, "Fortunately you are smart and called Fugui over in advance. I don't care, no matter where you go in the future, you must take Fugui with you!"

Li Jiankun rubbed her little head, his eyes full of love, and smiled, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Shen Hongyi was still a little scared, "How dare they, they walked into the village in broad daylight and committed murder with guns. You just said they were the kings of the mountain, why didn't the local authorities deal with them earlier?"

"It's not that simple. Some people are just too scared to provoke, and some people are powerless."

Li Jiankun sighed, "In times of great change, there are always some evil spirits ready to make a move."

The chaotic strips have not yet turned yellow, and the east wind is blowing wildly.

(End of this chapter)