Just as Fatty was showing off, Yingzi suddenly said," Brother Fatty, it's changed again!”
The few of them looked at the candle at the same time and saw that the originally yellow candlelight had turned into a strange green. It was so scary in the dark tomb.
"Fatty, put it back!" Hu Bayi pursed his lips and said.
"Is it that evil?" Fatty Wang immediately looked at Yang Lang," Brother Yang, what are you doing?!”
Yang Lang grabbed Yingzi's hunting rifle and rushed towards the coffin." You guys grab your weapons, the corpse is going to come back to life!”
Standing in front of the coffin, Yang Lang aimed his gun at Zongzi's face and fired a shot! However, just as he pulled the trigger, a huge force came from the gun and threw him out!
His face had been blown off by Yang Lang's spear just now, revealing his white teeth and cheek bones. Combined with his black eyes, under the weak candlelight, he looked so terrifying!
" Brother Yang!?" Fatty saw Yang Lang fall to the ground and called out in concern.
"Not good. Take him and leave quickly." Hu Bayi cried out.
"Peng~~" Under the immense force of the dumpling, the coffin lid made of thick wood flipped over and smashed over. Hu Bayi pushed the fatty away, and the two of them fell to the left and right!
The red-haired monster climbed out of the coffin and walked towards Yang Lang, who was still lying on the ground. He remembered that it was this person who had injured his face just now!
When Hu Bayi saw the red-haired monster charging towards Yang Lang, he pulled out the revolver that Yang Lang gave him and shouted at Fatty Wang,"”Bang bang bang! Three shots landed on the Red Hou's torso!
When the red Hou heard the gunshot, it touched the spot where it had been shot and realized that it had been attacked. He gave up on Yang Lang, who was four to five meters away from him, and turned around to walk towards Hu Bayi!
"How did I forget about this!" Fatty Wang slapped his head and took out a revolver from his waist. Then, he took out a few bullets from his pocket and started loading them!
"What were you doing earlier? Are you pretending now?”Hu Bayi fired two more shots at the Red Hou's shoulder. He thought that the bullets would cause some damage to the Red Hou, but who knew that the bullets would hit the Red Hou's body like tickles. The Red Hou's movements were not affected at all!
Fatty Wang fired another two shots, one on the Red Hou's head and the other on its teeth.
The red-haired monster shook its head, roared, and charged at the two of them.
"Change positions!" Hu Bayi shouted and took a few steps back! He quickly reloaded the gun in his hand!
"Yingzi, go and see your Brother Yang!" Hu Bayi looked at Yingzi who was hiding in the corner and reminded her.
"Motherf * cker, he has thick skin and flesh. How long are we going to fight?”Fatty Wang fired another two shots! "The bullets you fired are embedded in your skin! It's useless!"
Speaking of the Mauser pistols from the old dynasty, there was another special case to mention. This was the Type 17 11.43mm semi-automatic shell gun manufactured by the Shanxi warlord Yan Lao. Its structure was similar to the German M1896, but the caliber was much larger. The main reason was that Yan Laoxi had imported and copied a large number of the early model of the Thomas 11.43mm submachine gun.
The Shanxi Military Craftsmanship Practice Factory had once produced a Mauser pistol that fired 11.43mm Colt bullets (.45CP) based on the M1896 7.62mm Mauser pistol. Since it was mass-produced in 1927, it was called the 17th type. The production year was engraved on the right side of the gun body, such as "Made in Jin in 1928", and the left side was "17th type", both in seal script. This was the only Mauser pistol of this caliber produced in the world, so it was very famous among collectors.
"Who the f * ck knows!" Fatty shouted," I just hit his front teeth. It actually created sparks!”
"How hard is he!" After saying that, Fatty fired two more shots! "There aren't many bullets left. Old Hu, think of something!”
The revolver in Fatty's hand was assembled from the barrel parts of the Type 54 pistol and some parts he produced himself. It fired 7.62* 25mm Tokarev pistol bullets. Of course, because it was made in China, the amount of powder was less than the original Russian version, so it was less powerful. However, this bullet was famous for its penetrative power. It was common for it to shoot four holes in the leg from the side.
However, even such a powerful bullet did not cause much damage to the red-haired monster!
Brother Yang, how are you?" Yingzi ran to Yang Lang and helped him up.
"I won't die!" Yang Lang spat out three words with difficulty. Hearing Fatty say that he didn't have many bullets left, Yang Lang quickly took out a revolver from his waist and handed it to Yingzi. Then, he used the hand on Yingzi's shoulder to tap Yingzi's brain stem, and pointed at the red-haired monster with his right hand!
Yingzi looked at the red-haired monster and realized that it wasn't in the same line as Fatty Hu Bayi, so she didn't have to worry about accidentally injuring him. Hence, he listened to Yang Lang and pulled the trigger at the red-haired monster's brain stem! "Bang!
As expected of a hunter, his marksmanship was much better than Yang Lang's! The bullet accurately hit the brain stem of the Red Hou! However, the other party did not even shake his yellow hair!
"F * ck, Kuang Tianyou was shot in the heart and had to stay underwater for a day! You're even more powerful than him!" Yang Lang wanted to cry but had no tears. Damn it, I even used the method in the Longkong Forum, but it didn't work!
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