Enkoff's words also shocked Anthony and others.

Seven steps are the distance that must be dead.

From the 19th century to the present, although the Grizzly Kingdom has explicitly banned private duels, such incidents among the people have emerged one after another.

When the disagreement reaches a certain level, both sides will choose to resolve it by a duel.

This is the tough solution for the fighting nation.

For traditional duel steps, North American cowboys generally have a distance of 25-30 steps, which is within 20 meters.

Both sides shoot the revolver at each other, and whoever dies will ascend to heaven.

When I arrived at the Grizzly Country, I felt that this distance was too unmanly, and it was changed to a distance of 15-20 steps, which was within 10 meters.

Enkov directly asked to shoot within 7 steps, which was less than five meters away.

The mortality rate is basically 100%.

Before Andre could say anything to refuse, the other party turned around and walked forward.

“One…two…”

He was so scared that his face turned pale, he hurriedly picked up the gun, turned around and started counting.

There is no way out.

If you give up begging for mercy now, the news will become a laughing stock for everyone after it is sent back to Mo Keke.

The Pushkin family would expel him, and the work of the National Museum could not be saved.

“Two…three…four…”

Shen Lang's face also became solemn, but he didn't expect Lao Ang to play so much.

He couldn't help but look at Anthony to prevent him from suddenly attacking.

Anthony's hands were hanging down, and he had no intention of pinching a gun.

He was a genuine Western European gentleman who had long been unable to stand Andre's series of actions.

A fair duel, no matter whether it is killed or injured.

Andrei was able to die under Enkov's gun, and he was considered a man, and he was frozen to death.

Not only did he think so, but the scientific expedition team and the special forces team had no intention of intervening.

"Four...five...six..."

The two of them went further and further, counting the steps at the same time.

The gun in his hand has been opened and he is just waiting for the final firing.

Andrey's face turned pale and he wanted to turn around and attack countless times.

But he knew that once he really did this, what would be a lifelong shame waiting for him would be.

The descendants of the Pushkin family will be the first to shoot during duels and will be despised by the people across the country to commit suicide.

“…six…seven!”

When the two counted to the seventh step, they turned around at the same time.

Kang!

A dull gunshot rang out in the night sky of Oimiacon.

A person fell from the snow, and the blood quickly wet the white pavement.

It was Andre who was shot and fell to the ground.

How can a well-dressed nobleman be an experienced hunter rival?

The moment the two turned around, Enkoff had already shot first and shot Andrey in the arm holding the gun.

Andre's pistol came out of his hand, and his whole body was also pushed to the ground by the impact.

"You lost!"

Enkoff looked at the other person coldly.

He could have shot the other party in the head with one shot, but at the end he softened his heart.

But it also calculated the anger during the day.

This guy forced himself to let go of all the sturgeons and pointed the gun at his head.

Now he crawled on the ground, like a dog, and he suffered a bitter fruit.

Andrei's facial features twisted in pain, and the blood on his arms was frozen for only a few seconds.

He thought he was about to die, but he realized that it was just an injury to his arm.

"call!"

"call!"

"Lord bless me, I've survived."

Andrey gasped, buried his face in the snow, cried bitterly, and venting his panic.

The sudden gunfire alarmed everyone.

The men in the town were all dressed and rushed out with hunting rifles.

Including the grizzly bears in the ranch, they also heard gunshots coming from outside.

"Ivan! The Special Forces took action?"

The people exclaimed, unable to withstand the attacks of cows and reindeer, and they pushed the door open and ran away.

"Hey! Wait for me!"

Ivan also quickly jumped off the roof of the minibus and ran out of the ranch.

"Hiss...this is..."

When everyone saw Andrey on the ground, and looked at the gun in Enkov's hand, they knew what was going on.

"You lost!"

Anthony kicked Andre on the ground and told him not to pretend to be dead again.

"I have not!"

Andre raised his head, "According to the duel rules, I still have the right to shoot!"

Um?

Everyone was stunned.

You are so shameless!

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Enkoff has shown mercy to you and has not hit you directly.

It's too easy to kill a person at a distance of five meters.

"Andre Grinava Pushkin! Don't embarrass the family behind you!"

Anthony didn't expect Andre to be so shameless and asked for another shot.

The rule in duel is that two people shoot each other and have the right to fire at least one shot.

But to the present situation, there is no other explanation except that Andre seems shameless.

Andre ignored him and climbed up from the ground and looked at Enkoff.

"Enkoff, is there any problem with what I said? Am I not shooting yet?"

Enkoff had no expression on his face, "It's true."

"Can you still shoot at you?"

"Yes!"

Andrey laughed and pointed behind Enkoff.

"Stand five meters away!"

"You're fucking..."

Shen Lang, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but hold his fist and was about to fuck him.

"Brother Shen!"

Enkov stopped Shen Lang.

"No one can interfere in our duel!"

Shen Lang spat, "It's nonsense, I'm watching you die by him?"

"Shen Lang!"

But Enkoff shouted loudly and looked at all the residents of the town.
To be continued...