I saw the two villagers fleeing in front of me rushing into a village in the south.
The security forces immediately ducked and scattered in a hurry.
Almost a squad of security forces, like cats teasing mice, were ready to pull the two mice armed with rifles out of the village.
A common man with a gun, he is not a human being, he is not a member of the security team, I have the same surname as the bastard!
Squad leader Wang, who was leading the team, shouted in a loud voice: "I'll keep an eye on those on both sides, don't let them get out from the south!"
The squad leader was confident that he would catch the two security guards. If they were still running on the plain, sooner or later they would be shot to death by his own men.
Do you think you can escape the bullets once you enter the village? Entering the village means that the speed will inevitably slow down. Although there are few people, I can still surround you!
Do you think you can still escape from my grasp?
The eleven security troops were immediately divided into five groups and dispersed.
The three ounces that were pulled aside disappeared without a trace.
The squad leader was left with two of his men, and Da Ji Ci jumped into a shallow pit along the small trees and shrubs outside the village to find a hiding place, ready to wait for his brothers to drive the two mice out.
The security squad leader thought to himself, I must hit their legs first! Let me see how you can run...
As for the more than 100 policemen in the village, he had no idea.
It’s still unclear who is the mouse and who is the cat.
Director Zhang did not order to take the initiative. There were only about twenty guns in total. One was made in Hanyang, and the rest were old sleeves. The one made in Hanyang was a friendly gift from the county brigade.
The two soldiers led by Zeng Nansheng had already estimated the number of guns in the brothers' team, and the number of bullets given per person was five. The remaining few bullets were directly dragged away by Director Zhang. Maybe they could still use them after the war. As a reward...
The location is well hidden and the light is good. Obviously, the enemy is not following behind.
More than a hundred people were crowded into a shabby village, and they were trembling with nervousness. Fortunately, the preparations made half the time did not lead to any mistakes.
Zeng Nansheng and others became the most powerful group, retreated into the village, hid in a broken house and whispered.
Director Zhang and the operation team leader blocked the attack head-on. The three security forces did not enter the village, which was beyond his expectation, but actually it was expected.
Looking at the movements of the security forces, I knew what they were up to. Director Zhang was a little disappointed. The imitation shell gun in his hand was filled with ten bullets for the first time!
Full of confidence!
But I am praying in my heart: Old man, at this critical moment, please don’t get stuck!
It was only a matter of time before we came into contact with the security forces. This kind of street fighting gave the security forces some headaches.
The two who escaped are definitely still in the village, but they don't know where they are hiding.
The former habitual gangster is not afraid. He is a security force, and most of those security groups are farmers.
But he forgot that many people in the security group were once bandits, and many were even defeated by the national army.
Although he was a thousand times worse than the Japanese, he was much stronger than bandits like him.
With just a dozen or so people, searching house to house was out of the question. How to drive the two mice out of the village required some thought.
Those two guys have guns, so don't capsize in the gutter.
I wanted to set a fire, but looking at the ruins that had been burned by the imperial army a long time ago, I felt a toothache and it was probably difficult to light a fire.
One group was left in the south, and the rest divided into three directions and entered the village.
As for the north?
There is a saying in military law: surround three buildings and one. Isn't it often sung in the theater?
Two pairs of bandits slowly entered the village back to back along the east side. The two had been trained by the imperial army and were careful to guard against possible cave entrances.
Pay attention to everything.
The sun was rising high, and the shadows of the two people gradually approached a broken courtyard wall.
The autumn wind blew slightly through the village, carrying away the rustling of fallen leaves on the ground.
The two looked carefully at the dust at the entrance of the courtyard and found no footprints left by straw sandals!
Bandits are not stupid, they are just illiterate and uncultured.
It seems that the two mice did not run eastward and must be nesting somewhere in the village.
The two security forces were relieved and continued to advance toward the village along the alleys of the two small courtyards.
The security guard in front suddenly stopped and shook his head: Damn, am I dazzled?
There are footprints on the ground!
The security guard was stunned, his face turned pale, and after a while he trembled: "Third brother... something is wrong, damn... we have touched the security team's den, hurry up!"
The security forces behind were stunned and asked subconsciously: "What kind of nest? Is it a rat's nest?"
"Damn it, look what's on the ground?"
"Aren't they just footprints? What's there to be afraid of?"
The security guard in front wanted to kick this idiot: "Get back quickly!"
As soon as the two of them turned around, a row of heads appeared on the wall of the courtyard next to them, with three or two big knives, two rifles, and a blunderbuss pointing at the two of them.
Facing the muzzle of the black hole, the loaded rifle can be raised and fired. The distance between the two sides is less than five meters, and it is easy to kill one.
But the dark faces of the guys holding broadswords turned red and they were glaring angrily.
What a ghost of Guan Erye...
This beating can be done, but if the iron sand of the blunderbuss penetrates the flesh, the hair on the head stands on end just thinking about it!
Not to mention that big guillotine, with just one swing, a scar as big as the mouth of a bowl might appear on your neck!
"We are the Eighth Route Army, we will not kill you if we turn our guns down!"
Obviously, the young people who spoke lacked confidence.
The Eighth Route Army has a loud sign, and it is said that if you surrender your gun, you will not be killed. In the past, a brother escaped from the Eighth Route Army when he was in the village.
As for if you really want to shoot, you'll kill two at most, and you won't chop yourself into mincemeat for the remaining seven or eight?
Do you want to be disarmed by a few large blades?
A little embarrassed, the leading security force hesitated.
"If you don't put down the gun, we'll shoot!" the man on the wall reminded again.
boom...
Gunfire rang out, but the sound came from the west of the village.
When the two security forces heard the gunfire, they were immediately discouraged, their feet weakened, and they quickly raised their guns above their heads.
Bang bang bang, three gunshots and two screams rang through the village.
The surrendered security forces are struggling.
Five meters away!
The two rifles fired almost at the same time, but they missed!
But the cannon worked, so it wasn't a head-on hit.
A few grains of iron sand were embedded in the face, and blood bubbles bulged out from several small blood holes. The two bodies rolled on the ground, howling...
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded one after another.
Then, the sound stopped...
Your grandma and I have surrendered, but you still shoot? The gagged and struggling security guard was in agony and secretly anxious.
Gunshots suddenly appeared in the village, shocking the security forces in the north of the village.
The sound of the gunfire was a bit strange, it seemed a bit like the big gun used in the village!
The three of them lay there and stretched their necks to look at the entrance of the village, but soon there was no movement again.
For a moment, the village seemed a little strange.
"Squad leader, what's going on? Why is there no movement again?" The security forces heard the gunshots and couldn't see what was going on in the village. They became confused on the spot and asked the squad leader next to them.
"I guess there are still accomplices from the security group in the village, but it seems they don't have much fighting power!" The squad leader was a little nervous, and the short cry just now seemed a bit like Zhang Laosan.
Although the terrain was unfavorable and he didn't know the specific number of opponents, he didn't really care if there were ambushes from other security groups in the village. People who could use blunderbuss were at best villagers who knew how to hunt.
So he thought he now had a grasp of the situation in the village and confirmed the situation.
The two escaped mice must have known that there were accomplices in the village, so they came here.
Do you think I'm afraid of you because you have a blunderbuss?
When I was playing with blunderbuss, I didn’t know where your baby was in her mother’s womb!
Once that thing fires a shot, it can't be reloaded within three or two minutes!
The squad leader raised his hand and pointed to the village: "Go in and take a look immediately!"
The squad leader didn't move, and neither did his subordinates. After a stalemate for a few seconds, the squad leader noticed that the two guys hadn't moved. "Don't you understand what I'm saying? Hurry up and get in together!"
When the two men heard the squad leader's curse, they quickly stood up with their guns drawn and rushed forward.
Just after turning around a broken house, the guy at the head immediately stopped and raised his gun...
Stunned, gun over head...
But he was staggered by the security forces behind him...
"Damn it... you raised the gun so high to shoot birds?"
The security force then stood firm and raised his head, then raised his loaded rifle over his head...
