C833 simian killing (2/2)

The native monkeys raised their Pahlian knife. He wanted to kill this reckless Chinese, so he had to use his blood to intimidate these Chinese slaves!

Luo Gou raised his head and smiled as he looked at his big brother on the bamboo tower, and muttered to himself, ”My path has come to an end … Elder brother, take care of yourself along the way! ”

”No …” Ma Zijian's anger had ignited all the potential in his body. He roared and jumped down from the three meter tall bamboo tower, in his hands was a broken bamboo spear, and his sharp mouth was thrusting towards the black monkey.

No one would have thought that the damned sickly ghost on top of the bamboo tower would actually dare to attack violently. With a swoosh, the Pahlian knife turned around and cut the bamboo spear into two.

He thought he was safe, but he didn't expect the bamboo spear to have a sharp cut. The spear stabbed into his shoulder blade and almost cut the artery in his neck.

”Ah …” Crazy aboriginal monkeys called for more monkeys, and a few of them even picked up the old musket s. You didn't see wrong. Even the oldest kind of musket, which didn't even count as a gun, couldn't hold a Mini Bullet.

Perhaps in the eyes of these black monkeys, suppressing pigs did not require many good weapons, just a few Pahlian knife s would be enough to make them surrender peacefully. But they were wrong, these group of unruly and untamed veterans were not refugees from Fujian Province, they were not good citizens.

Ma Zijian threw the bamboo spear aside and used his leg to sweep the injured monkey to the ground. He then rolled forward to pick up the Pahlian knife and threw it out with a sou sound.

The native guard who was facing him just happened to pull the trigger, the bullet was still a foot away from Ma Zijian's head and immediately flew out, but he did not have the chance to fire the second shot, the Pahlian knife that was rolling pierced into his stomach, this fellow shrieked miserably and retreated a step before falling to the ground.

One was dead, one was injured, the guards were all scared silly, the other guards in the bamboo house had also rushed out, but the gunshots were the signal, just as they were frantically loading the ammunition, fifty to sixty big men suddenly rushed out from the rubber forest, the sharp bamboo spears in their hands whizzed over, the rubber garden guards were all injured.

”F * ck, laozi didn't fight back because I can't go home, not because I'm scared of you bunch of wild monkeys …” Ma Zijian picked up the Pahlian knife and walked towards the black monkey who was clutching its wound and begging in fear.

At this time, how could he still be arrogant? He never thought that there would actually be someone who was not afraid of Gun and still dared to attack under the rain of bullets.

”Don't kill me... ”Don't kill me …” No one could understand the words of the monkey. Ma Zijian cut the rope on Luo Gou's body and passed the knife to him.

”I haven't killed in a long time, come …” I'll let you enjoy it too! ”

What was a veteran? Veterans took killing people as a pleasure. Not only was there no fear, they could also find happiness inside. This kind of talent was called Veterans of the Hundred Wars.

Luo Gou used his tongue to lick the blade, the stinky blood made him feel refreshed ”Grandson!” Look me in the eye... ”Remember, in your next life, you have to avoid me as well!”

With a raise of his hand, a dirty head flew up into the air, the blood in his mouth sprayed onto Luo Gou's face.

”Peace... Taiping... ”Peace!” The campsite was filled with Origin Flames, and the rubber garden was surrounded by flames.