Before Zhao Qinghu could fully recover, he saw dust rising all around, and people were jumping out of the ground within a few dozen meters. Everyone was dressed similarly, and the helmets on their heads were filled with leaves.
It turned out that more than a dozen people from his family had escaped his light and dark checkpoints and were hiding in the mountains at his feet. This method of stealth and disguise is a bit scary.
But he saw one of them shaking off the dust on his body, taking off the helmet on his head, revealing a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes. Yes, this person is obviously a man, but those eyes are brighter than those of ordinary women.
But this man had a cold face, looked Zhao Qinghu up and down, and then said: "Are you that Jiangdong tiger head?"
This man's question was very arrogant, but Zhao Qinghu didn't care about it. Instead, when he was glanced at by this man, he felt as if he had been scraped by a steel knife, and his body was cold. The pores on his body stood up, and his skin All got goosebumps.
"A master, a real master."
Zhao Qinghu felt horrified.
You must know that he is also a martial arts practitioner, and he is also well-known in the Hukou area, and he has met many martial arts masters. But he had an intuition that he and the so-called masters he had met before might not even have a chance to make a move in front of this person.
And just by looking at this person, a sharp murderous aura flashed away. I don't know how many people this person had killed before he would have such a strong murderous aura.
He did not dare to be negligent at this time, but respectfully clasped his fists and saluted: "The villain is Zhao Qinghu. I wonder if the commander is Peacock Instructor."
He was right, the person in front of him was Miaohua, the lieutenant colonel and chief instructor of the Central Party Headquarters Instruction Corps.
Seeing this, everyone can guess that Zhou Wen came to Yihu Gang yesterday, and Miaohua went straight to Pingbo Town with more than a dozen members of Xu Dacheng, Ti Jing, Tieniu, Li Hu and Ergazi. And go.
At the same time, a battalion of the Independent Brigade was also dispatched, preparing to enter Pingbo Town after Miaohua and the others captured it to maintain order and search for other members of Pingbo Hall.
The independent brigade is famous for assisting in dispatching troops this time. Because of the Military Commission order that Zhou Wen brought, they naturally have the obligation to assist as the local garrison.
As for attacking the Ding family, which is as strong as a fortress in the eyes of others, it is a piece of cake for Miaohua and the others. What's more, local regiments like Pingbotang are not regular troops at all. They can bully the common people, but against professional special forces like the mercenary group, they can be said to be just like chickens and dogs, and they are completely vulnerable.
The whole battle process is not complicated.
Adhering to the mercenary group's consistent principle of "entering the village quietly without shooting", after quietly clearing up a few sentries who were dozing on the watchtower, a few brothers climbed up the wall and opened the door from the inside, and then everyone The children swarmed in and rushed towards their respective goals according to the layout of the Ding family mansion that the Independent Brigade had learned about through their previous connections.
The head of the Ding family, Ding Renqing, the master of Pingbo Hall, was pulled out of his concubine's bed in his sleep.
Miaohua did not waste any time, and did not go through any cumbersome procedures such as announcing any charges. Instead, she pulled Ding Renqing, his three sons, and a bunch of brothers and nephews to the open space of the house and executed them on the spot. And all the bodyguards in the house were killed when the brothers sneaked in.
But at this time, apart from the screams and the cries of women and children, there were no gunshots in the Ding family mansion.
It was Miaohua who lit a fire in the main building of the Ding family and fired a few more shots before alerting the whole town.
Miaohua set the fire not to burn down the Ding family, but to arouse the enemy.
You know, Pingbotang is not an army. Usually these regiment members live in their own homes and only gather together for training and operations.
Now after seeing the fire and gunshots in the master's mansion, almost all of these regiment members rushed out in disheveled clothes. Some of them were even wearing only underpants and holding a rifle in their hands, shivering in the night wind.
After a period of panic, the regiments gathered on the street under the command of several leaders, preparing to support the mansion.
And this is what Miaohua has been waiting for.
Pingbo Town occupies a small area, and its main streets are two that cross vertically from north to south and east to west. Just as these gangs gathered together in confusion, countless tongues of fire shot out from the darkness in every street.
Accompanied by gunshots that sounded like dozens of firecrackers exploding at the same time, the approximately 200 people gathered on the street were covered in a dense rain of bullets.
In the darkness, these regiment members were still unable to judge the direction of the gunfire. They fell one by one like ears of rice blown by the autumn wind.
Cries, screams, and howls of despair floated in the night sky of the town.
When had the rabble like Ping Bo Tang ever seen such a tragic and bloody battle?
No matter they were ordinary members of the group or those veteran bandits, none of them dared to shoot back. They fled in all directions like frightened birds and beasts.
Just when there was a lull in the gunfire, Ti Jing held up a loudspeaker and shouted loudly: "Everyone in Pingbo Town, listen up, today is the day when the army is suppressing bandits, and no one is allowed to take in the fleeing bandits." If a house dares to open the door to hide someone, the whole family will be punished as a bandit, and all adults and children will be killed."
Other brothers followed suit and announced everywhere that they were not allowed to take in the fleeing regiment members.
However, these bandits who usually kill merchants and boatmen without batting an eyelid were demoralized by the hail of bullets from dozens of submachine guns and machine guns. They knew that others were trying to kill everyone, but they just couldn't muster the courage to fight. I just kept my head down and ran home.
However, now that the whole town has been frightened by the intensive gunfire and the fire in the Ding family mansion, and has heard the warning that the Tibetans will be killed by the army and the whole family, who dares to open the door to the Tibetans now, even if This man ran out of his bed just ten minutes ago.
As a result, I heard voices crying for mercy everywhere, and some members of the group were about to be overtaken by the terrifying footsteps behind them. They could only pat the doors of their acquaintances and beg others to open the door.
"Third Uncle...Third Uncle, help! Open the door, open the door quickly. I have taken good care of your family in the past. You can't just die without saving me!"
No matter how loud he shouted, until he was knocked to the ground by bullets fired from the side, the dark door was still tightly closed, as if it was a different world from the outside.
There are also those who have already run to the door of their own homes, only to find that their own doors are also tightly closed, and they can only call the door in a low voice with tears.
"Child's mother, child's mother, open the door quickly, open the door quickly, they are coming, they are coming soon..."
But his wife at home was in tears and just hugged the two children who were so frightened that their faces turned pale and did not dare to move.
