Li Feng looked at the axe gang who were beating, smashing, looting and burning, and loaded the sand eagle.
"Pa pa, pa pa, pa pa." Li Feng held two guns, but in a moment, two sand eagles had run out of bullets.
Li Feng's marksmanship was excellent. In addition, the distance was so close that some even did not exceed 50 meters.
14 bullets, 14 lives, and the people of the Axe Gang are scared.
The residents of the Pig Cage Stronghold also took a cold breath, and no one could see the young man who was always laughing and joking.
Not only is he good at shooting, but he also kills people without blinking an eye.
Now the whole pig cage city is filled with a bloody smell, and the desert eagle is very powerful.
In addition, Li Feng hit them either on the neck or on the chest, or on the head.
The best way to hit the chest is to miss one piece, and the neck is almost the same, but it is just a separation of body and head.
As for those who hit the head, either one head is missing or half is missing.
There are a lot of white brain plasm fried on the ground, mixed with the smell of blood.
The mother covered the child's eyes with her hands, and many people could not help vomiting.
The members of the Axe Sect also came back to their senses at this time, and many people shouted, throwing away their axes and running away.
After all, this is just a ragtag crowd. Li Feng thinks that they can bear the death rate of 15% at most.
The current situation is similar to his estimate. As long as a group of people are killed, the rest will basically escape.
Some of them are not afraid of death, or some of the backbone of the gang want to take guns against Li Feng.
However, Li Feng had been on guard against them early, shooting at the group of people who wanted to get their guns.
Eight or nine more fell down at once, and then Li Feng put on the cartridge clip, shot all the m4 bullets that were not much, and put the M4 behind him.
He replaced Sha Ying with bullets again. At this time, the situation on the court was basically controlled by Li Feng.
The rest of the Axe Gang began to flee in disorder, but Li Feng did not see their leader, Brother Chen, and it was estimated that they ran straight from the beginning.
Xingzai and Feizai Cong also fled with the people of the Axe Gang.
Tailor Hong felt a sense of loss when he saw Li Feng killing everywhere.
He thought his martial nephew was good at Kung Fu.
But it was really unexpected that he would take out his gun to kill all the people of the Axe Gang.
This is the sorrow of martial arts! They have practiced Kung Fu for so long.
But as long as some well-trained soldiers are equipped with weapons, they can encircle and kill them effortlessly.
Even the ragtag gang of the Axe Gang could not get over it if they used guns at the beginning.
The charterer, lying on the ground pretending to be dead, also stood up and looked at Li Feng.
The residents of the Pig Cage Stronghold also looked at Li Feng blankly. None of them spoke. The atmosphere in the stronghold seemed dull.
Li Feng turned to look at them, took out a handful of ocean from his pocket and handed it to the charterer.
"The charterer, I'm really sorry that he broke so many things. Please help me compensate them. Hurry to find a doctor for the injured!.
I won't bother here. Farewell. " Li Feng arched his hand and wanted to go.
The charterer opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but finally he didn't say anything.
Li Feng smiled, turned and strode away.
"Thank you!"
"Thank you, Big Brother."
"Thank you."
Li Feng turned his head and looked behind him. The residents of the Pig Cage Stronghold bowed deeply to themselves.
Li Feng laughed from the bottom of his heart, which reminded him that in my special forces, those who saved themselves also thanked themselves in this way.
Tailor Hong probably guessed what Li Feng was going to do. He shook his head helplessly, went back to the tailor's shop and took out the iron ring, then walked to Li Feng.
After all, he called himself Martial Uncle anyway, and he would be worthy of it.
Dong Zhihua sees tailor Hong following him out. He has been practicing martial arts with Li Feng and others, bragging and farting. The relationship is not good, but it is not bad.
But it's not my style to watch them go out to fight with others and stay behind.
Dong Zhihua takes out the long stick he hasn't used for a long time from his breakfast stall, plays a few tricks casually, and then shouts to tailor Hong, "You old rabbit, wait for me."
Tailor Hong turned around and smiled at him, then waved him to follow quickly.
"Hongjia Iron Fist, Wulang Bagua Stick", the coolie muttered to himself.
There are so many experts in the small pig cage city. The coolies are strong and follow them quickly.
The public charterer looked at the three of them, finally sighed in the bottom of his heart and shook his head. Back.
Li Feng stopped, looked at the three people who were rushing to his side, and gave them a bow, "Martial Uncle, why do you want to go with me to this muddy water?"
Tailor Hong was not happy when he heard Li Feng's words, "What do you mean, kid? Do you think you mean I can't do it?" Then he put on a few postures.
At this time, they also saw that the coolies who came last were strong. "Are you?" Dong Zhihua asked in some doubt.
"No. 72 Tan leg." Kuliqiang just finished speaking.
Tailor Hong said, "You kicked that!"
Kuleqiang smiled and nodded. He also heard what Li Feng had just said, "Although my martial arts are not as good as yours, no matter what you are going to do, count me as one."
The three men stared at Li Feng with eager eyes.
Li Feng was a little uncomfortable when they stared at him, and finally nodded helplessly, "Well, since you are so determined, I can't help it. Let's kill the axe together."
This is Brother Chen wearing a tuxedo in the Axe Gang's camp. He asked Tian Qiwen, the dog headed military adviser beside him, "How many brothers are we coming back?"
Tian Qiwen was embarrassed and hesitated to speak.
Brother Chen hit the table with an axe at his waist and scolded angrily, "Say it!"
"Only more than 30 came back." Tian Qiwen looked at the axe on the table in horror and shrank back.
Some of them were killed by Li Feng, but most of them ran away directly and dared not return to the Axe Gang.
Brother Chen grabbed the axe on the table and looked at Xingzai and Feizai Cong who were hanging there.
"Because these two goods were pretending to be our Axe Gang, we lost more than 70 brothers at a time." While saying that, Brother Chen wanted to cut down.
Tian Qiwen hurriedly stopped him, "Brother Chen, Brother Chen, you should worry about this. You should be careful not to fall."
At this time, Li Feng and other people inquired all the way to the outside of the camp of the Axe Gang.
Li Feng told tailor Hong that the three of them were going to pick up something, and they came to a deserted alley.