Chapter 416: Count You Ruthless!

When Li Xuewu said this, he had already taken the Type 56 from Zhao Yajun's hand.

"Click."

The fighter plane was the order. Li Xuewu hadn't waited for Li Huai De's order before he had already cocked the weapon in his hand.

"Hiss~"

Li Huai De also had a toothache. His security chief was good at everything, but why was his killing intent so strong!

He was combative at the steel mill, and now he hadn't even done anything yet, and he wanted to go out and kill the other party.

Look at how scared the herdsman brothers were; it was so bad.

It wasn't that Li Huai De had any womanly kindness and didn't dare to kill such bandits, but he didn't want to cause trouble.

Li Xuewu's temper was that if you dared to provoke me, I would kill you. Li Huai De wasn't like that.

Li Huai De thought that they were on a secret mission this time, and they had already tossed enough; there was no need to care about these people.

Now the herdsmen said they were horse bandits. Who could guarantee they really were, and who could guarantee it wouldn't cause other related disputes?

Li Huai De hesitated, but these herdsmen wouldn't hesitate.

The reaction of the few people just now wasn't that they were scared. Li Xuewu looked at it, and it was a bit like a fox pretending to be a tiger.

They saw the light machine gun when they came. Of course, the people on the train weren't afraid, but their cattle and sheep were still outside.

"They must have followed our footprints!"

Hawule stood up and said to his eldest brother: "Aka, they are here to rob the cattle and sheep."

Batuer looked outside, also very hesitant.

They only had five people. Now looking outside, there were no less than ten. Even if the five of them went out, it would be like throwing an egg against a rock.

Batuer wanted to get help from these Han people on the train, especially the light machine gun his brother saw.

Batuer looked at Li Huai De who didn't speak, and his nephews were anxious.

Hadier: "Big brother, take us out to fight; I want to avenge Ana."

Diyar: "Dada, Aba is right; they are coming for our cattle and sheep."

Jamale: "Dada, there must be a large convoy behind them. Let's go out and kill them. There is not only money on that large convoy, but also women!"

After the youngest child Jamale finished speaking, Diyar couldn't sit still either, his eyes red as he echoed: "Yes, there are also women!"

"..."

These few people had been communicating in Han Chinese just now, and what they said now was also Han Chinese.

Li Huai De was slightly stunned when he heard these people's words, and his face was even more unable to laugh or cry.

He felt that the simplicity and kindness he had praised the other party for just now was just f*cking farting.

Who was Li Huai De? The deputy factory director of the steel mill. Although he hadn't claimed to be a cultured person, his speech was also particular.

Now he squinted, very much looking down on these herdsmen who cursed.

Batuer also found the disdain of the big cadre sitting opposite, and blushed a little embarrassedly.

It didn't matter if he blushed, but Ji Wang Weidong's face was red.

No! What was on the large convoy of those people opposite that the brothers emphasized at the end?!

If you said so, then I'm not sleepy anymore. I've decided to suppress this bandit!

Li Huai De leaned against the window and looked outside again, saying: "Nameless soldiers, not worth mentioning. Report your identity, scare them away, and value harmony above all."

Batuer understood the meaning of this big cadre surnamed Li. This was to use his identity to drive the other party away.

"Can't scare them away. The cattle and sheep are all dead. If they can't rob anything, they will starve to death!"

Li Xuewu gritted his teeth, looked at the horse bandits getting closer and closer, and said fiercely: "Then let them die. Anyway, I don't want to die."

Li Huai De waved his hand, signaling Li Xuewu to listen to him.

"Must have a big picture view, must look at it comprehensively!..."

"Bang!"

Before Li Huai De finished speaking, a bullet hit the glass of the window beside Li Huai De.

Everyone in the car was stunned. This shot was too tricky and too accurate.

Fortunately, the distance was far, and the glass of the train window was thick, so the bullet got stuck directly on the glass.

Li Huai De looked at the bullet close at hand and the cracks in the surrounding glass, thinking that if this bullet had hit his head...

"F*ck! Li Xuewu, kill them all for me, don't leave any alive!"

"..."

At this moment, it was the herdsmen's turn to be dumbfounded.

Just now... just now, was it this leader who said to value harmony above all?

Was it this leader who said something about a big picture view?

Li Xuewu signaled Ji Wang Weidong to make a phone call, and he himself had already taken people and jumped off the train from the back.

"Dada, let's go too!"

Batuer's youngest son was the most combative. He was the one who just said to rob money and women.

At this moment, seeing Li Xuewu and the others get off the train, he shouted to his father.

Batuer looked at Li Huai De sitting opposite, then took the lead to jump off the train from the front, led the horse, and circled to the back from the train connection.

His brothers and nephews followed suit, led the horses and circled to the back of the train, picked up the weapons on the horses, and signaled Li Xuewu and the others to get on their horses.

There were five horses now, which could only seat ten people.

Li Xuewu pointed to four people to follow him onto the horses.

Batuer and his men got on the horses later, controlled the reins, and led Li Xuewu and the others around the tail of the train.

Wei Tong had already led people around to the front of the train, ready to attack from that side.

Ji Wang Weidong of course knew what Li Xuewu meant. This old silver coin wanted to make trouble, picked up the phone and notified everyone that no one was allowed to fire without orders.

Li Xuewu's meaning was to let the enemy get close before firing, so that there would be no unjust deaths under the light machine gun.

As for them circling from both sides of the train, that was to prevent these people from escaping.

Since Li Huai De said to annihilate them all, that meant not leaving any alive.

The speed of the horse wasn't fast, and it could still run along the roadbed of the railway. If it went down the roadbed, it would be no different from moving forward.

When they reached both ends of the train, Li Xuewu led the team members to dismount and jumped directly off the roadbed.

They were all wearing white cloaks, which were trained for snow combat when they came, but they didn't expect to really use them in battle.

In this dim weather, the earth was white, and wearing white cloaks, they might not necessarily be discovered.

After Li Xuewu and the others dismounted, Batuer and his men continued to circle outside.

It looked like they were escaping or reporting, but in fact, Li Xuewu asked them to go around the back.

Li Xuewu and the others felt the depth of the snow after getting off the roadbed. The general position was to the thighs, and the deep position directly swallowed people.

They were sneaking forward from both sides of the train, while the team members who got off the train and carriage rushed directly into the cattle and sheep herd.

The snowy ground had been trampled by cattle and sheep so that people could walk, and they rushed forward faster instead.

Of course, Li Xuewu and the others had to stand out a bit, after all, it was a bend.

This group of horse bandits had indeed come for these cattle and sheep, but changed their minds after seeing the train behind the cattle and sheep.

"There are big shots on the train, there must be a lot of good things!"

This group of people was now sure that there were good things on the train, and someone couldn't wait to test it with a gun just now.

No counter-fire came from the train, indicating that the firepower wasn't strong.

A train that was stuck, even if they robbed a little bit of things, it would be enough for them to eat for several months.

"Split up!"

"Whoa whoa~"

"Giddyup!"

Li Xuewu watched as these horse bandits split up, avoiding the cattle and sheep in the middle. One group went toward the front of the train, and one group went toward the tail of the train.

This was really heaven has a path you don't take, hell has no door you break in.

After the horse bandits split up, the direction they faced changed from the middle of the train to both sides of the train.

That was to say, Li Xuewu was now face to face with the horse bandits who came to the tail of the train.

What the horse bandits faced wasn't just the "groundhogs" in the snow, but also the light machine guns behind these groundhogs.

Besides, after they changed from the front to the side, the side was exposed to the guard team members in the cattle and sheep herd.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

"Da da da..."

The battle started with Li Xuewu's first shot.

Li Xuewu squatted in the snow, holding the gun, really like shooting at a target, one shot at a time.

This horse was a piece of trash in the heavy snow, and it couldn't run much faster than a person crawling.

These sharp soldiers who had been trained for several months were really ruthless, and every shot was aimed at the head or the heart.

The leader said not to leave any alive, so they really didn't leave a single one alive.

The most ruthless were the light machine guns mounted on the coal cars behind the two train heads.

"Da da da..."

It was really like a harvester spitting blue fire, hitting those horse bandits until blood and flesh flew, and snow mixed with blood splashed into the sky.

Li Xuewu and the others advanced while firing under the cover of the light machine guns until they surrounded the battlefield.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Li Xuewu was startled by the sudden explosion, and then threw himself into the snow, and the team members behind him also threw themselves into the snow.

They didn't see these horse bandits throw grenades!

If they had grenades, why didn't they use them just now?

After waiting for a long time, there was no sound, so Li Xuewu led people to grope forward with their guns.

"Director, no survivors!"

Wei Tong led people to check one by one from the direction of the train head opposite, and found heads for everyone who entered Li Xuewu's field of vision.

"Was that grenade thrown by you?!"

Li Xuewu asked Wei Tong, who walked over, with wide eyes.

Wei Tong smiled embarrassedly and said: "I was afraid there would be fish that slipped through the net."

"I f*cking think you're playing with explosives!"

Li Xuewu kicked Wei Tong angrily and said: "Who f*cking told you to bring grenades!"

Wei Tong laughed and didn't make a sound. Let him kick two kicks; anyway, he had enough fun with this big firecracker.

He had never used this thing on a real person before, and he looked when he walked over to check the heads just now.

Bloody, like a rag, blown to pieces.

Seeing Wei Tong's appearance, Li Xuewu was so angry that he poked him and asked: "How many more are there?"

He himself had firepower insufficiency phobia, but he didn't expect his subordinates to have firepower insufficiency rage.

"Not... not many left."

Wei Tong was scared by Li Xuewu, took out two from the pockets on both sides, and then dug out three from the bullet belt on his chest.

It wasn't just him; those who followed him did the same.

Li Xuewu's eyelids jumped when he saw the grenades in these people's hands. These bastards were on a steam locomotive!

The current steam locomotives were all burning coal, f*ck!

It turned out that the most dangerous thing on this journey wasn't the horse bandits under their feet, but this group of bastards in the train head!

"Bang."

Li Xuewu was scolding them when he suddenly heard gunshots not far away.

"Are Batuer and the others back?"

"No, didn't see them."

"Not good!"

Li Xuewu threw the Type 56 on his shoulder, ran to the horses left by the horse bandits, stepped on the stirrup, and got on the horse.

It was said before that Li Xuewu knew how to ride a horse since he was a child. He often rode horses at his grandfather's house when he was a child.

Although these horse bandits' horses were taller and bigger, Li Xuewu didn't feel strange, pulled the reins, and wanted to chase after the gunshots.

But this horse didn't know if it was scared by the gunshots just now, or didn't want to leave its master lying on the ground. No matter how Li Xuewu pulled, it wouldn't move.

"F*ck your mother!"

Li Xuewu took out the M1911, cocked it, opened the safety, and fired a shot at the horse's ear.

"Bang!"

This shot didn't actually hit, but the gunshot startled the horse, and it carried Li Xuewu and ran forward.

Who said animals don't understand human language? This shot taught it how to be obedient.

Li Xuewu put away the gun, controlled the reins, and ran far away chasing the direction of the gunshots just now.

Wei Tong and the others were anxious on the spot. There were horses, but no one knew how to ride.

At this time, Zhao Yajun, who came from behind, carried a light machine gun, snatched a horse, and got on.

Wei Tong grabbed Zhao Yajun and asked: "Yajun, do you know how to ride a horse?"

"Yes! There are..."

Before Zhao Yajun could say anything else, Wei Tong helped Zhao Yajun onto the horse, hung a bag of grenades on the harness, and said: "Since you know how to ride, hurry up and support the director. We'll study how to ride a horse, and we'll come later."

Listen, what kind of talk is this? Do you have to study how to ride a horse now?

This horse might have seen the suffering of its companion just now, jumped, and followed Li Xuewu along Zhao Yajun's reins.

Zhao Yajun gripped the reins tightly, letting this horse chase after the second brother's figure.

Actually, what he wanted to say just now was: "Yes, if you have legs, you can ride!"

He grew up on the mountain; there were no horses for him to ride, but riding a dog was okay.

But at this moment, stepping on the stirrup and holding the handle on the saddle, he ran quite steadily with loose reins.

He was lucky; this horse was much more docile than Li Xuewu's, and it knew its companions and the way.

Li Xuewu rode the horse fast and urgently. He was really afraid that a fish that slipped through the net would hurt the herdsmen. That would be a big joke.

He ran away, and Li Huai De stood in the carriage and stomped his feet anxiously.

This living grandfather! Why is his killing intent so strong? Just kill so many, and come back quickly.

He just got a bullet head, and he didn't need Li Xuewu to risk his life to take this revenge for him.

Don't look at how fierce he shouted just now, but now that he calmed down, he also knew fear.

It wasn't that he was afraid that the bullet would hit him, but that he was afraid that Li Xuewu would have an accident.

Those few small horse bandits were a fart compared to the overall situation of the steel mill. Horse bandits didn't have to be killed, but Li Xuewu couldn't be missing from the layout of the steel mill.

Why did he bring Li Xuewu, who was so busy, on this business trip? One reason was that he was afraid that Li Xuewu would get together with Gu Weijie.

Killing Fu Bin was nothing, but if Gu Weijie was killed...

Ji Wang Weidong here didn't think so. Seeing Li Xuewu chasing wildly on horseback, he was envious to death.

If he had this physical strength, if he had this combat effectiveness, if he knew how to ride a horse, how good would that be.

Ji Wang Weidong wasn't envious of anything else; he just wanted to serve the people, which had nothing to do with the women the herdsman young man just mentioned.

Li Xuewu was chasing back along the direction the horse bandits came, and the horse bandits were following the footprints of the cattle and sheep.

So this road wasn't difficult to ride, and the pursuit distance was getting closer and closer. He had already seen the five figures galloping wildly in front.

After chasing for a while, he could already see the target being chased.

When he caught up with these five herdsmen, Hawule smiled slightly at Li Xuewu and gave a thumbs up.

Li Xuewu shouted to the front, and while shouting, he made gestures.

According to Li Xuewu's meaning, since they were chasing so close, why not shoot the other party down?

Batuer was chasing in front, ignored Li Xuewu, and kept his eyes on the figure in front.

It was Jamale, who was riding beside Li Xuewu, who smiled and gestured the posture in front of his chest to Li Xuewu.

The kid's wicked smile made Li Xuewu roll his eyes.

F*ck, he said the horse speed couldn't be so slow.

Obviously they could catch up, but they had to hang behind. Was this really to rob money and rob...?

Obviously, these people saw how Li Xuewu led the team to kill the horse bandits. Because the firepower was too fierce, the brothers didn't come close, afraid of being accidentally injured.

But Batuer was experienced and said that this kind of attack must have arranged a tail behind, just to ensure no one went back to report.

Or revenge, or escape.

They found this tail, and there was already a lot of gunfire behind them. They originally wanted to eat alone, but were discovered by this tail.

This tail immediately fired a shot at them.

This shot wasn't to hit them, but to notify the companions who were fighting that he had been discovered.

This tail didn't care about the companions behind him, got on the horse, and started running.

He also suffered from this heavy snow; he didn't walk on the road trampled by cattle and sheep.

In order to hide, he followed on the snow surface behind.

Hiding was hiding, but it was also strenuous to run.

By the time he ran out, these five brothers had already caught up, and his horse was exhausted, so naturally he couldn't shake off the people behind.

Li Xuewu also slowed down the horse speed at this moment, just to satisfy these few herdsmen.

His home wasn't here, and he couldn't take these things away, and he wouldn't use them at home, so it was better to do a favor.

Another thing, Li Xuewu wanted to open up the situation here. This family was a help, at least he could win a heroic reputation.

Zhao Yajun, who was following behind, stumbled. Seeing Li Xuewu's figure disappear for a while, it was really because the snow was too heavy.

But after chasing for a while, he found the second brother's figure again, which made Zhao Yajun very happy.

This kid was really afraid of getting lost here. It was thousands of kilometers away from home, and he missed home.

Diyar looked back and saw someone behind. After seeing the person's clothes and cloak clearly, he signaled to Li Xuewu.

Li Xuewu also turned his head and looked. He didn't see clearly who it was, but that clumsy equestrianism couldn't leave those people around him.

He was thinking about whether he could get some horses back. If the factory could train a group of cavalry patrols, it would be really majestic.

This idea just turned in his mind, and he didn't intend to stop and wait for the people behind.

Anyway, they were all in sight, and they wouldn't be lost.

Another thing, seeing him ride a horse, he had already slowly adapted. Only in this situation could he learn to ride a horse quickly.

If Li Xuewu stopped and waited for him, he might really not know how to ride.

This thing was like learning to ride a bicycle.

This strange pursuit team rode along the snow road one by six by one.

Generally speaking, as a logistics convoy for horse bandits, they wouldn't be too far from these people.

Because these logistics convoys were responsible for support and security, and also had to follow up and join the robbery team.

It was the heavy snow that hindered the horse speed of a few people, otherwise they would have arrived long ago.

Li Xuewu had already seen the black shadow in front. It seemed that these were the bandits' convoys.

"Kill!"

Batuer, who had always been a good person, also saw the black shadow in front, let out a roar, and suddenly accelerated the horse speed.

After Li Xuewu determined the target, he also accelerated the horse speed, wanting to shorten the distance with the person in front, so he could kill him with one shot.

This distance was very difficult to grasp. If he fired too early, the camp would hear the gunshots and be prepared, and they would have a hard time.

If he fired too late, the other party would run into the camp to warn, and the other party's armed personnel +1, they would still have a hard time.

So the best time was to kill the person in front just as he was about to start warning.

By the time they killed into the camp, the other party wouldn't have time to react.

Li Xuewu and the others' horse speed got faster and faster, and soon they saw clearly what the black shadow in front was.

Two large trucks!

Yes, a camp composed of two large trucks and trailers.

After entering the camp range, Li Xuewu didn't wait for the person in front to fire at all, and fired first.

"Bang, bang."

Li Xuewu always fired two shots, ensuring the other party's death with the greatest probability.

"Whoo~"

Maybe it was because it felt the rider on its back die, the horse in front shook violently, threw the person "thump" onto the ground, and then ran toward the truck.

"Clatter clatter..."

These few people's horse speed was fast; where would they stop to check if the person was alive or dead, and stepped directly over the person.

Even if this person still had a breath, even if the Great Immortal came, he couldn't be saved.

The Great Immortal couldn't piece together a pile of mud into a person.

Actually, saying it was a pile of mud was a bit exaggerated. At least when Zhao Yajun caught up, he glanced at it; the chest was collapsed, and the head was separated.

By the time Zhao Yajun arrived, the front was already fighting, and he could hear bullets flying "whoosh whoosh" in the air.

How could he dare to stay on the horse? He pulled the reins, stopped the horse clumsily, took the grenades from the harness, carried the light machine gun, and crawled forward.

The guard team members were brave in battle, but this way of fighting made people look down on them.

Just like Zhao Yajun now, it was clearly crackling in front, but he didn't rush forward directly, but bowed his body, put on the white cloak, and crawled forward slowly.

When he felt the gunshots were very close, he simply lay on the ground and stayed silent for half a minute first.

After doing enough of this "Voldemort" posture, he prepared the light machine gun and crawled forward with a very standard posture.

Saw it!

Zhao Yajun had already seen the second brother and the others, who were also lying in the snow and firing.

The steadiest gunfire opposite came from in front of the large truck, behind a pile of animal skins.

This position was tricky; no need to worry about the enemy behind, and could resist the enemy in front.

Listening to the gunfire, it was still a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle.

Zhao Yajun took advantage of the fact that the other side hadn't discovered him, mounted the light machine gun, and then gently dug snow to bury it.

This f*cking was also an old six!

Zhao Yajun continued to look for the other party's position according to the combat requirements. This gunshot wasn't just one gun.

By the time he found seven gunshots, this Zhao Old Six was showing his power.

Previously, the other party was suppressing Li Xuewu and the others, but now the offense and defense had changed.

"Da da da..."

"Da da da..."

The light machine gun was a harvester on the battlefield. Even if you hid behind iron sheets, it was useless; the iron sheets were directly pierced.

The one hiding behind the truck was beaten into a sieve by Zhao Yajun.

This kid had followed Li Xuewu for several months, and the hostility in his heart had been adjusted to the right direction.

He didn't blink when he beat this one, aimed at another target, and continued to fire.

This wasn't all. In order to prevent the other party from touching his side, Zhao Yajun took out a grenade from his pocket while changing the magazine and threw it toward the other party's direction.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

This grenade caused trouble, directly blowing up a truck and setting it on fire. It seemed there was something flammable or fuel inside.

The firelight directly illuminated the few people hiding behind, and Li Xuewu and the others hit the meat with every shot.

Li Xuewu's marksmanship was good, and these herdsmen weren't bad either. They were also ruthless characters, only beating the other party until they couldn't lift their heads.

When there was only one gun left on the opposite side constantly returning fire, Jamale couldn't help but want to rush out.

He was lying beside Li Xuewu. Seeing him want to get up, Li Xuewu kicked him on the ankle and kicked him down directly.

"Bang!"

"Thump."

Jamale was also startled. He touched his head, cold.

It was cold, the hat was not far behind.

Just now, he got up, and the other party aimed at him. If Li Xuewu hadn't kicked him down, the one behind would have been his skull.

"Thank... thank you."

Jamale was also scared now, and was no longer the impulsive teenager who shouted about robbing money and women.

Li Xuewu didn't pay attention to him, but lay in the snow, hiding behind a dead horse to observe the other party.

This shooting method and frequency were not ordinary horse bandits at all. This f*cking came out of the army.

Seeing that his side had already decided the outcome, Li Xuewu waved his hand to signal Batuer to stop shooting.

Only Zhao Yajun in the distance was still shooting at the pile of skins.

"F*ck your mother, which part are you from!"

Li Xuewu shouted with his voice, "Dare to be a bandit, are you worthy of the red star on your head!"

The other side obviously heard Li Xuewu's shout, and the returning gunfire stopped.

Zhao Yajun heard the second brother shout, and seeing the other party stop firing, he also stopped the light machine gun in his hand.

"What the f*ck do I do, it's none of your business!"

Li Xuewu heard this voice wasn't right, frowned and shouted: "F*ck your mother, even if I kill you, I will write a letter to report your old unit, let them be ashamed with you!"

This move was really too damaging. If you scolded his mother, or dug up their ancestral graves, it wouldn't be as hateful as this move.

As long as you have served in the army, you value the honor of the collective more than life.

Li Xuewu doing this now was undoubtedly grabbing him and constantly humiliating him in front of their ancestors.

"Count you ruthless!"

This person cursed bitterly, and then shouted: "Old man is from the 54th J!"

Li Xuewu squinted when he heard this answer, and didn't shout. The surroundings were quiet except for the sound of fire.

"Which regiment?"

He asked this, and the other side also heard something wrong.

Just now, the roar here was hoarse, and he hadn't heard it. Now that the other party asked which regiment he was from, he was stunned.

"Platoon... platoon leader?"

"Pazile, f*ck your grandfather!"

Li Xuewu stood up under the gaze of several people, held the gun in his hand upside down, and walked toward the pile of skins opposite.

And the person behind the pile of skins also revealed a head to look here.

"Platoon leader!"

Before he could open his eyes to look carefully, Li Xuewu had already hit him with the butt of the gun.

"I let you f*cking platoon leader, I let you f*cking use you to manage."

Li Xuewu didn't feel relieved after hitting, threw the gun in his hand, and started hitting with his fists.

Hawule and the others didn't know what happened. Did this gun battle change to a knife battle or hand-to-hand combat?

They looked dumbfounded, but Zhao Yajun didn't get up.

He was a guard post. At this time, support turned to guard, and he couldn't move either.

Li Xuewu scolded while hitting, not caring about Batuer's surprised expression looking at himself.

They all walked toward the skin pile, but didn't find the "corpse" that had just been beaten down crawl up.

This "corpse" pulled the bolt with a bloody hand, aiming at Li Xuewu and the others, about to pull the trigger.

"Da da da..."

Just when Li Xuewu raised his fist to hit again, he was suddenly startled by the sound of the gun, and his eyes couldn't help but look toward Zhao Yajun.

But then he was attracted by a "thump". Li Xuewu looked, and it was a person holding a gun being knocked to the ground by the light machine gun.

This scared Li Xuewu into a cold sweat.

"Batuer, take people to search, confirm the death."

"Good."

Batuer understood Li Xuewu's meaning. This was letting them guard, and also indulging them in looting.

Li Xuewu was interrupted by this gunshot, then took out the pistol from his arms and pressed it against Pazile's forehead.

"Say, why be a horse bandit, why!"

Li Xuewu shouted at the end, and the gun in his hand pressed forward.

"Platoon leader! Woo woo woo!"

Pazile hugged Li Xuewu's thigh and started crying, no matter how Li Xuewu pulled, he wouldn't get up.

"You look at this damage!"

Li Xuewu kicked him angrily. Hawule, who was watching not far away, asked his brother: "Will Officer Li kill him?"

Batuer looked at his brother, then turned his head to look into the large truck.

"Will you kill your brother?"

"Uh..."

Hawule turned his head to look at the skin pile, not knowing how Officer Li, a Han person, could be a brother with his compatriot.

Batuer led his brothers and nephews to search around the car. After confirming there were no living people, they began to search this camp.

Except for the burning large truck, everything else was there.

They found a money bag in the driver's cab, which was really a big harvest.

Hadier wanted to hang it back on his harness, but was snatched down by his big brother and thrown on the open ground.

He wanted to say something, but was glared at by his Dada.

Batuer didn't reprimand his nephew, but continued to walk toward the car.

Hawule poked his son's chest and educated: "Don't be blinded by hatred, and don't be blinded by money in your pure heart."

After saying this, he chased after his brother.

Hadier looked at his father's back, knowing that his father meant that this money couldn't be kept by them, and also that he was teaching the Officer Li who was scolding people and his brothers.

"Dada!"

Jamale, who was riding on the rear carriage board, shouted excitedly to his father: "I said there were women!"

Batuer frowned. This youngest son of his was the most naughty and the one he liked the most, so he was so lively.

When he walked close and looked into the carriage where his son had lifted the tarpaulin, sure enough, as his son said, a woman was squatting in the corner, shivering.

Jamale rode on the carriage board, eyes wide, and asked: "Who are you? Were you robbed?"

He asked this, but the woman in the corner of the carriage just held a small bundle and cried in the corner, crying while shaking her head, obviously scared by the gun battle just now.

The noise here reached the skin pile. Li Xuewu frowned and looked at the truck.

Pazile, who was crying while holding his thigh, suddenly stopped crying, stumbled and stood up, wanting to run.

But then thinking that Li Xuewu was standing behind him, he turned around and knelt on the ground again.

"Platoon leader, save my sister! She doesn't know anything, it's all me!"

"Your sister?"

Li Xuewu frowned and looked at Pazile: "The one in the carriage is your sister?"

Pazile was terrified now. Seeing Li Xuewu ask, he nodded repeatedly to confirm.

Li Xuewu shook the gun in his hand, signaled him to stand up, and then pointed to the truck and said: "Go lead your sister out."

"Yes."

Pazile got up and ran toward the carriage.

Batuer also heard Li Xuewu's words, pulled his nephews to make room, and let this compatriot climb onto the car to comfort the woman in the car.

Li Xuewu followed to the back of the carriage and looked. Pazile was indeed comforting a woman.

Li Xuewu didn't see clearly what this woman looked like, because she was held in Pazile's arms.

"Batuer, I have something I want to say to you."

Batuer looked at Li Xuewu, then raised his hand to signal.

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows, took him a few steps back, and came to the burning truck.

The temperature here was high, and it was warmer standing here.

"Batuer, I say this a bit... um..."

Seeing Li Xuewu frowning and not knowing how to speak, Batuer stretched out his hand.

"Li, we fought side by side, so will we be friends?"

"Yes."

Li Xuewu looked at Batuer seriously, then nodded seriously to confirm: "We will be friends."

"Then there's nothing to say."

Batuer shook hands with Li Xuewu, then said: "A friend's business is our business, and a friend's opinion is our opinion."

"Thank you."

Li Xuewu smiled and nodded, signaling the materials collected on the ground.

"My friend won't make things difficult for me. My status doesn't allow me to take these things."

Batuer shook his head and said: "One yard is one yard. My friend won't put me in an unrighteous position either."

Saying this, he picked up a pair of jade bracelets from the ground and stuffed them into Li Xuewu's coat pocket.

Then, without waiting for Li Xuewu to refuse, he picked up a piece of pure gold jewelry of considerable weight from the ground and handed it to Li Xuewu.

"This is for the machine gunner brother over there."

Li Xuewu looked at Batuer's brothers and nephews, then looked into his eyes, and asked very seriously: "Are you really giving it to me?"

Batuer turned his head and looked at Li Xuewu very seriously: "I am always sincere to my friends."

Li Xuewu looked at Batuer for a few seconds, then nodded: "Then I'll accept it."

Actually, the two had only met for a few hours; where did the f*cking friendship come from?

It was nothing more than Batuer also having a public status, and Li Xuewu also having a public status. He was afraid that Li Xuewu wouldn't take it, and if they took it themselves, something would happen.

Now it was good. They took it, and Li Xuewu also took it. Everyone was good friends.

Saying this, under the gaze of his brother and nephews, Batuer picked up two more chains from the ground. Li Xuewu couldn't see what the material was.

But when Batuer stuffed them into his hand, they felt very comfortable.

"These two will be transferred to the two comrades on the train by you."

It was really true that an old man is cunning and an old horse is slippery. Batuer not only thought of himself, but also thought of the two on the train.

What was even more cunning was behind.

Pazile comforted his sister, took his sister off the car, and walked toward this side.

Seeing Li Xuewu standing here, he let go of his sister's hand and knelt directly in front of Li Xuewu.

"Platoon leader, kill me."

Seeing his brother like this, Pazile's sister also walked forward a few steps, but stopped when she saw the gun in Li Xuewu's hand.

Li Xuewu frowned and asked: "Tell me about your situation. I'll judge whether to kill you here or take you to the south and kill you in front of the brothers."

Pazile cried and said: "I retired when you went home. By the time I got home, Dada and Ana were both dead, woo woo."

"The cattle and sheep were dead, the house was robbed, and only my sister was hiding at my uncle's house, woo woo."

Hearing Pazile's crying, Hadier couldn't stand it and turned his head to look outside.

"My uncle's house was the same, suffered a robbery, and could only bring us out to follow the robbery. If we don't rob, we have to die!"

Li Xuewu grabbed Pazile's hair and pulled him up, asking: "So you killed someone?"

"No, no, no! My brother didn't kill anyone!"

Before Pazile could speak, his sister standing behind him explained anxiously: "My brother drives, I cook, we don't kill people, don't kill people!"

Li Xuewu looked at this disheveled woman, then looked at Pazile and said: "Tell me the truth!"

"Yes... yes, my uncle didn't let me participate in this."

"Which one is your uncle?"

Li Xuewu let go, stared and asked: "Is he here or on our side?"

"Dead long ago."

Pazile said numbly: "He was killed last month. If you didn't come again, I don't know when I would have died."

"Slap!"

Before the few people could react, Li Xuewu slapped Pazile in the face. ===== CHAPTER 417 =====

Li Xuewu looked outside against the window with binoculars. A team of people was rushing here.

He didn't dare to say the distance, but Li Huai De's estimate wasn't far off. This old thing still had some skills.