Xie Baoqing, the head of Heiyun Village, can firmly sit on the throne of the head of this bandit den with more than 100 numbers.
Of course there is a brain.
Seeing the menacing posture of the monk and his entourage, Xie Baoqing felt a chill in his heart. He knew very well the results of the Eighth Route Army's treatment of those bandits whose hands were stained with the blood of innocent people and who were full of evil.
Since he is the head of Heiyun Village, no matter whether his hands are stained with the blood of innocent people or not, he cannot escape the involvement.
If this fell into the hands of the Eighth Route Army, the gangsters might still survive, but he, the boss, would most likely be shot.
After ordering the minions to surrender and taking the opportunity to confuse the Eighth Route Army, Xie Baoqing quickly sneaked towards the back village of Heiyun Village while no one was paying attention.
What are you doing? Go skating!
If you don't run away, why don't you slip here and wait to die?
As for the second boss Shan Maozi, the third boss, the fourth boss and other bosses, Xie Baoqing can't control that much. Now he is a poor monk and not a poor man. The most important thing is to save his own life.
As expected of a bandit leader, Xie Baoqing is not stupid.
The reason why their Heiyun Village has been able to occupy Heiyun Peak for so many years is not only because the Japanese, puppet troops, Shanxi-Sui Army, Eighth Route Army and other forces are complex, but also because Heiyun Peak is a three-no-things zone. The Yunzhai bandits always act cautiously and will never expose the location of their lair easily.
Even if the Eighth Route Army and the Jinsui Army wanted to suppress the bandits and went up the mountain, they couldn't easily find the location of Heiyun Village.
But this group of Eighth Route Army soldiers suddenly appeared in Heiyun Village and surrounded the entire Heiyun Village. It looked like they were well prepared. There must be Eighth Route Army troops guarding the back door of the village.
Thinking of this, when he arrived at the back village, Xie Baoqing did not go through the back door. With the help of a rock climbing rope, he climbed out of the wooden courtyard wall of the back village, and then fled to the back mountain without falling...
In the direction of the main entrance of the village, Shan Maozi and his party raised a white flag to surrender. The gate of the village opened obediently, and the bandits took the initiative to hand over their firearms one by one.
Monk and Ye Min led the main force and rushed in from the main entrance of Heiyun Village.
About a hundred bandits were currently squatting in a line in the open space outside the village, holding their heads in their hands.
It was noon, and the bandits were preparing to eat. Suddenly, the sound of artillery sounded, and the Eighth Route Army directly surrounded the entire village.
Looking at the bandits who surrendered obediently, the monk entered the village and asked, "Where is the bandit leader you are in charge of? Ask him to come out and answer the question."
The bandits holding their heads talked with each other for a while. The gangsters looked around, but they noticed the first boss Xie Baoqing. Finally, their eyes focused on the second boss Shan Maozi.
Gudong...
Looking at the bald man's eyes that were as wide as brass bells, Shan Maozi couldn't help but shudder, and quickly replied: "Eight, Eighth Route Commander, I am the second in charge of Heiyun Village, I, Xiao His name is Liang Erhu."
"Second master? Where is your eldest master, Mr. Xie Baoqing?"
Shanmaozi was on the verge of crying now. Who knows where the boss Xie Baoqing had gone. He cursed Xie Baoqing in his heart. He usually pretended to be very loyal, but at this critical moment he actually left his brothers and ran away.
You said you Xie Baoqing escaped, why don't you take us with you?
"No, I don't know. Commander Eighth Route, our leader was still there before, but after you broke through the village gate, he disappeared. He probably escaped from the back mountain."
The monk said angrily: "Xie Baoqing, you accidentally let him run away?"
Ye Min on the side smiled and said: "Monk, don't worry, you can't run away. I received news that Mu Mu will be guarding the back mountain area in advance! Xie Baoqing wants to escape, but I'm afraid it won't be that easy."
The monk nodded and took out the ghost-head knife he borrowed from Kong Jie. Not to mention, the captain's weapon was really easy to use. He held it in his hand and felt the necks of the bandits in front of him tremble.
"Bandits in Heiyun Village, please listen to me. Our independent group will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, but we will not let those damn bastards go.
If the lives of innocent people have been touched on our hands, our independent group must chop off his head to avenge the people.
Those who have not stained their hands with the blood of the common people can survive, but they have to go to our independent regiment to work as coolies and perform meritorious services.
When our leader is satisfied, we will let you go. "
"I will interrogate you one by one below. You'd better answer me honestly. If any one of you tells a lie, I'll kill him too!"
The monk said, gesturing to the platoon leader.
"With people."
The monk holding the ghost-headed sword in his hand stood still, his eyes as wide as bells, and his face full of murderous intent.
The platoon commander was about to step forward to lead the men and asked, "Company commander, where should we start the interrogation?"
The monk said: "Let's start with the second in command of this bandit!"
"yes!"
Liang Erhu, the second-in-charge of the mountain cat, was immediately escorted in front of the monk by two soldiers. The monk's eyes widened and he only asked: "Let me ask you, have you ever harmed the people?"
Looking at the machete in the monk's hand with a shimmering blade, Shan Maozi's legs trembled and he said with fear on his face: "Sir, the young one is just trying to make a living, and the lives on his hands are not many, just a few." …”
Click...
The monk raised his knife and lowered it. The ghost-headed knife flashed past the shadow of the knife. There was only a click sound, and the big head rolled directly to the ground.
What a fast knife, what a ruthless person.
The monk with a fierce look finished cutting and put away the knife. Not even a bit of blood splashed on him. The remaining incomplete body of Shan Maozi slowly fell to the ground in front of him.
At this moment, not to mention surrendering with their heads held in their hands, the bandits who witnessed all this, including the soldiers of the guard company next to them and the commando team, all shuddered.
Company Commander, this is too cruel.
The monk himself was actually a little dazed and couldn't tell what the situation was. Anyway, when he saw Shanmaozi's ugly and fierce face, he became angry.
Especially what Shanmaozi said before, what does it mean to survive? Is it okay to kill innocent people just to survive?
What does it mean that there are not many lives on his hands? Does it mean that this kid still thinks that he has killed too few people?
It goes without saying that being the second master of this bandit village is not a good thing. Coupled with the sophistry of the monk just now, the monk was immediately enraged, so he had the knife in front of him.
The effect was immediate. After the bandits were frightened, they trembled one by one and became more honest.
This may be a typical example of killing the chicken and respecting the monkey.
And not far away, when Shanmaozi's head was chopped off, there was another person who witnessed all this - Xie Baoqing!
Xie Baoqing was captured by Mu Mu, the leader of the commando investigation team.
The left leg seemed to be lame, and an obvious gunshot wound could be seen, which should have been caused by a piece of wood from the back.
As soon as Xie Baoqing came back from the back door of the village with the wood pressed down on him, he happened to see the monk raise his knife and chop down the mountain cat.
As they walked over, Mu Mu said: "Captain Wei, this boy is Xie Baoqing, the head of Heiyun Village. He can slip away very quickly with oil on his feet. But if you let your boy slip away from the back hill, I will Hasn’t the leader of the investigation team lost his face?”
With that said, after approaching, Mu Mu grabbed Xie Baoqing's back collar and threw him directly into the bandit's den where he was squatting on the ground with his head in his hands.
"Now we are all working together. According to Xie Baoqing's explanation, there are a total of 113 people in Heiyun Village. Including Shan Maozi, the second boss who was just killed, there are still 112 people. Not one of them is missing. .”
Xie Baoqing's face was ashen at the moment, looking at the round-eyed Shan Maozi who was not far away... He had a broad mind, and there was only one thought left in his mind - it's all over!
Xie Baoqing slipped away quite quickly. After climbing over the wooden wall of the back village, he plunged into the back mountain.
It was just in the direction of the back mountain that Mu Mu had been watching him all morning. He immediately spotted Xie Baoqing running away, and Mu Mu chased after him without saying a word.
As expected of the bandit leader who had been in Qingfeng Village for many years, Xie Baoqing was very skilled, and he was very good at playing with ropes. He used ropes to climb rocks in the mountains and forests, looking like a flexible monkey.
Finally, Xie Baoqing jumped onto the icy stream in the back mountain, and when he was about to skate, he was shot by a piece of wood in his left leg.
Xie Baoqing was taken aback. His desire to survive made him reach for the shell gun on his waist and prepare to fight back. However, as soon as he raised the gun, it was shot away by a piece of wood.
The cunning old fox is no match for the cautious iron warrior.
Mu Mu threatened Xie Baoqing to hand over all the guns and ammunition he had on him, otherwise he would break his legs and arms and tie them back together.
Xie Baoqing had no choice but to hand over the guns hidden on his body and the dagger hidden in his shoes.
He was captured alive by Mu Mu and brought back to the village.
The monk didn't care so much. Now that Xie Baoqing was caught, the trip was complete.
"Since Xie Baoqing is the head of Qingfeng Village, he has probably touched human lives on his hands. Even if he has not touched human life, as the head of Qingfeng Village, he did not stop the gangsters from killing innocent people. It is also a crime. I think it’s just a matter of cutting it off.”
The monk analyzed it simply and crudely. As he spoke, he tightened his grip on the machete and raised it.
Seeing that his life was at stake, Xie Baoqing, who did not want to end up like a lynx, quickly begged for mercy: "Eighth Route hero, spare my life. I, Xie Baoqing, swear that I will never touch the lives of ordinary people on my hands!"
Hearing this, the monk put away the machete. At this time, the blade of the machete was only a few centimeters away from Xie Baoqing's neck.
"Oh, so you are a good person?" the monk asked jokingly.
Looking at the machete close at hand, Xie Baoqing stiffened his neck and quickly replied: "Sir, sir, I, Xie Baoqing, although I went up the mountain to become a bandit, I was forced by life. I was born poor before. There is only a dead end, and there is no other way.
Xie knew the hardships faced by the poor, so after going up the mountain, he set rules for the village and never robbed the poor. "
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