Chapter 225

"Now it's just the two of us." Miscellaneous hair a face of affliction.

I patted him on the shoulder, comforted and said: "it's OK, we're enough. Let's have something to eat and rest for a while to supplement our strength."

I still have some jade on my body. In addition, I bought some food and drink, a few pieces of white flour pancakes and a bottle of water when I ran away.

This thing is too important for me now. I gobbled it up and poured a mouthful of water. The food went into my stomach, which made me feel better.

Miscellaneous hair is similar to me, and his appearance is even more ugly.

After eating, Shamao and I leaned against a hidden corner and took a rest to save our strength for later action.

When I had almost finished my rest, it was more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and the time for execution was getting closer and closer, so I was more anxious.

Wake up the miscellaneous hair, I with him, after inquiring about the next, quickly toward the execution ground to find the past.

Both me and miscellaneous hair are holding knives, which are not on the waist. Even the machetes we picked up from the gangsters before will not cause too many ideas when we walk on the road.

Because I found that almost all the people in this city have knives with them. They have long knives and short knives. They should be used for self-defense. The people in this place are really tough.

On the way to the execution ground, I asked passers-by about the lone Rangers, and gradually found out what kind of people they were.

The lone rangers are about 100 people, all of them are good hands, and their strength is very good. They are not the garrison in the city. To be exact, they are the hunter troops stationed outside the city for a long time. Their job is to hunt and then trade with the people in the city.

Therefore, the lone marchers also have a great influence in the city, and they are also part of the military forces of the city. If they offend the lone marchers, they can't continue to live in the city.

To tell you the truth, I don't want to fight with the lone Rangers or even have a conflict. But the problem is that all my companions have been captured by them. They have to go to rescue them. As for other things, I'll talk about them after they are rescued.

"This lone army seems to have a great influence." Za Mao was a little worried.

"Save people first." I said calmly, and soon arrived at the execution ground.

The so-called execution ground is a large wooden platform set up at the gate of the city. There are guards and lone Rangers around, and a group of people are watching.

"It's the old black." The miscellaneous hair startles a voice way, eyes immediately red.

My eyes were red with blood, and my teeth were almost broken. I stared at the wooden platform. I saw Ning Xiang, Chen Wenjin, Fang Mengyu, and Lao Hei, all tied up, blindfolded, stuffed with cloth, kneeling on the ground.

Behind them stood a line of shirtless men, each with a rifle in his hand, ready to fight my companion.

Ning Xiang's face turned white and his body trembled, but he couldn't make any sound because he was stuffed with cloth.

I tightly clenched my fist. I hate it. It's useless to hate myself. I can't even protect my own woman, and let her fall into such a dangerous situation.

"I dare to kill those who march alone. That's the end." At this time, a man on the wooden platform, like the leader, yelled loudly, and was about to order the shooting.

I am so anxious that I dare to move the woman of Laozi. Even if I die, I will fight with you. At this time, I have the idea of death in my heart and opened the insurance of revolver.

This revolver gun picked up by miscellaneous hair has limited bullets and can kill only a limited number of people. The other side not only has a large number of people, but also has a more powerful rifle in his hand.

Once I shot and exposed myself, the end was obvious, and I was sure to be shot to death by the other side.

I took a deep breath, looked at Ningxiang, and whispered in my heart, "Ningxiang, don't be afraid, I'm going to save you. Even if I die, we'll die together, and Chen Wenjin, Chen Lin..."

Miscellaneous hair hard to swallow saliva, holding the knife hand are extremely nervous to shake up.

I slowly raised my right hand, and the revolver aimed at the man who was talking on the stage. My finger had been put on the trigger and was about to shoot.

At this time, suddenly there was a commotion nearby, and someone screamed in fright.

"What is it?" Za Mao gave a cry and immediately turned to look at it.

My eyes were enlarged. From the nearby room, a group of guys in black clothes and hoods, covering their faces, suddenly rushed to the execution ground.

These men in black fired many throwing knives in their hands. Before everyone could react, they had already knocked down all the strong men with guns on the ground, and their bodies were full of throwing knives.

I can't follow the scattered people in the corner of the execution ground.

"Who?"

"If you dare to fight against the lone Rangers, you will die!" The lone ranger roared angrily.But the attack of the man in black was too fierce. A flying knife knocked down all the people standing. The man in black, who rushed to the front, moved most quickly. He hugged Fang Mengyu and turned to leave.

The rest of the people in black, carrying a person in their hands, robbed Ning Xiang, Annie and my companions, and left the execution ground with flying strides. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared outside the city without any trace.

All this happened so fast that we came in a hurry, but we were in a hurry. I and miscellaneous Mao were so stupid that we didn't even understand what was going on.

"Counter, counter, chase me. If you don't leave one, kill me all." The leader of the lone ranger was a one eyed dragon with a face of flesh. He stood up from the bunker and roared angrily.

The lone Rangers reorganized and chased outside the city crazily.

I was afraid that the lone Rangers would be angry. If they were hurt, they would be in trouble. I winked at Za Mao and left the execution ground as soon as possible.

After running for a while, I looked around and determined that it was basically safe. Then he and Za Mao sat down and leaned against the wall for a breath.

Miscellaneous hair frowned, hand clutching chin, a face muddled force said: "what's the matter? What are the origins of those people in black? "

I shook my head. I didn't have a clue at all. The people in black were obviously not from this city. After they robbed the people, they all ran outside the city for the first time.

Za Mao scratched his head doubtfully and said, "Yang Chuan, you say it's too evil. Why do people come to rob the execution ground besides us? What's the matter?"

It's no wonder that Zamao can't figure it out. I didn't understand it at first. Zamao and I, as well as other companions, just drifted to this island today. No one else would know us, and no one should help us rob the execution ground.