Half of the bright moon hangs in the western sky, and the barking of dogs no longer stops.
In the hazy village, groups of figures huddled furtively on the walls and slipped into the courtyard.
The other group arrived at the intersection and climbed directly to the roof in groups of three.
The remaining people continued to run around the village.
"Who is it?" A vigilant voice came from a room in the courtyard.
The person who climbed onto the roof responded smoothly: "Change the whistle!"
The people in the room complained in relief: "If you change the whistle and make such a big noise, do you still have to sleep?"
No one answered outside the house, just say a word, and if you say more, you can be heard.
Another voice suddenly sounded in the house: "Hey, there seems to be someone on the roof?"
"Your mother may be a cat, go to bed quickly..." There were many people living in the house, and a voice cursed.
"The dog brought by the commander seems to be barking all the time? Is there something going on?" the previous voice continued to ask.
"Nonsense, if a dog doesn't bark, why would it still be called a dog?"
Hearing the conversation between people in the room, another sound of sniffling came from the roof.
Voices in the room shouted: "Hey, did you hear that? There is really someone on the roof!"
The half-asleep little leader immediately raised his hand and gave the guy who was talking to the dog in the dark a big slap in the face: "If you don't want to sleep, I have to sleep. Your mother is so troublesome. There are sentries outside the village, and there are sentries in all four directions." There is a secret whistle, why do you, a coward, need to worry so much?"
The beaten bandits muttered angrily: "But what if our enemies really come to the door and scream? Besides, we have killed so many Eighth Route Army soldiers, and I heard that the Eighth Route Army soldiers also come and go without a trace. Even elite soldiers can be killed silently..."
Being disturbed like this, the bandit leader got angry: "Shunfeng'er, you damn... keep talking nonsense... you have to get up and have a look... don't disturb my sleep..."
The man named Shunfeng Er didn't care, he quickly got up, put on his clothes in a few seconds, and hurried out into the yard. His eyes widened immediately and he shuddered. Under the moonlight, a man in black was standing opposite him. Smile at him.
Before he could open his mouth, a big hand stretched out from behind him and covered his mouth directly. The force was so strong that he had to lower his head, pressing his body against his back. Then he felt a chill in his lower back and lowered his eyes. Just look at the familiar bayonet tip sticking out of the chest. Under the moonlight, the silver bayonet is black and steaming.
A huge pain came, and his body immediately struggled desperately after being stimulated, and his legs kicked hard on the ground.
It felt like the bayonet had stirred half a circle in the body, and then was pulled out directly. The huge pain directly put the brain into a protective state, and the urine and feces were immediately incontinent. The body went limp and fell to the ground. The body that was about to become a corpse was still there. The ground was twitching, and the movement was not small.
The village dog continued to bark tirelessly, and the originally noisy movement in the yard was almost silenced.
The black shadow on the opposite side rushed out of the door and clung to the wall.
For a long time, there was no movement in the room, and the snoring was still there.
The original plan was to wait for a certain group of soldiers to be discovered by the bandits, and the others immediately rushed into the house and attacked the bandits in the house while it was dark. After entering, they discovered that there was a flaw in the plan. There were obviously ordinary people in the village, and it was impossible to figure out what was inside those houses. Is it the common people who live there or the bandits? If you kill the wrong person... you will be punished when you go back!
The person at the door hesitated!
The dogs in the village barked even more fiercely, and the dark figure in charge of the guard in the yard and the one on the roof watching him kept making gestures.
Another sound of footsteps was heard in the house, and a voice muttered as he came out of the house. As soon as he went out, he poured water directly into the yard without even opening his eyes.
But suddenly he sniffed, as if there was a smell of blood?
Years of licking blood from the edge of a knife made his mind clear up. When he saw it, he saw a shadow standing in the yard...it seemed to be still smiling at him.
He raised his hand to punch his eyes, preparing to see the situation clearly before asking questions. His voice was still swirling in his throat, and his head was twisted directly behind him. Under the moonlight, he could barely see the face that twisted his neck. ..
The snapping sound of a broken neck finally attracted the attention of the people in the room, and a voice muttered and cursed: "Shunfeng Er, can you please stop making any noise to see what's going on?"
This guy didn't seem to notice that a companion came out to pee...
The abnormal barking of dogs finally woke up a bandit in a certain yard. Half asleep and half awake, a certain bandit walked out of the door, but suddenly saw a dozen black figures running outside the low wall of the yard.
This guy was woken up immediately and was about to open his mouth and yell. Suddenly, a big hand from behind reached out and covered his mouth!
The bandit struggled subconsciously, but the old master's hushed voice came from behind him: "It's me, don't go crazy..."
After the person behind him finished speaking, he immediately let go of his hand. The bandit in front lowered his voice in fear, "Could it be that Commander Wang's enemies have come to visit?"
"The plate is unknown, go back to the house first!"
The two people immediately and quietly retreated into the house. As soon as they closed the door, a black figure holding a knife ran up the courtyard wall, then jumped into the courtyard, and then opened the courtyard door carefully, covering up the barking of the dog. The subtle sound of opening the door.
The two bandits stood next to the window in the house, looking out through the crack in the window.
Under the moonlight, two more men carrying knives came in. Behind them, three shadowy figures carrying short guns sneaked into the courtyard in a respectful manner, making invisible gestures to each other. Several of them had white marks on their left arms. , the one with the short gun crept closer to the house, and the remaining one stood guard at the door of the courtyard.
This is no ordinary gangster!
The two bandits immediately lowered the heads of the rifles in their hands! The other party comes prepared, and the way to identify him is to tie a towel on his arm!
I don’t know which copycat hero dared to attack the Wang family and his son.
After a while, I heard a noise coming from the roof. Without thinking, the three men with shell guns in their hands rushed up to the roof.
Two of the three remaining shadows should be at the door of the house, and the visible one is in the darkness under the courtyard door.
The two bandits in the room didn't dare to show their anger. The heads of the rifles in their hands were wide open. If the two people at the door dared to enter the room, they would definitely be beaten into pieces!
Nervously thinking about countermeasures, the two people at the door, this is not difficult to solve, but the person on the roof is definitely staring at the yard. If you move quickly, it is not difficult to run out, but it is not clear what the situation is in other parts of the village.
The bandit leader listened carefully to the footsteps running outside the yard: It looked like there must be at least forty or fifty people.
Surround three and advance one, and surround three and one. The ancestors' art of war clearly explained that there must be at least a hundred people ambushing outside the village!
If there was no chaos in the village, there would be no way to escape.
Fortunately, the two people outside the door seemed to have no intention of entering the house.
The two sides were separated by a wall and fell into a temporary calm.
The dogs in the village were still barking, with no intention of stopping.
A faint smell of blood came in through the crack in the window. The bandit leader gently pulled the bandit next to him. The little bandit immediately understood. The two took off their shoes silently, and slowly walked back to the bed with their bare feet.
There was a squeaking sound from the bed.
The teams that enter the village in the middle of the night are either fellow travelers or members of the Eighth Route Army. The night attack team does not have this ability. The imperial army generally does not bother to do this...
"Why is that bandit's dog barking so rudely most of the day and night?" The bandit leader pretended to be woken up and complained in a low voice, turning over to cover up the squeaking sound of the wooden bed just now.
This shitty place doesn’t even have a kang?
The bandit next to him immediately made a half-asleep voice: "Dad, don't be too troublesome, those bandits who kill a thousand people...we can't afford to offend them!"
A low-pitched voice immediately came from outside the door: "Fellows in the house, please keep quiet. Listen clearly. We are the Eighth Route Army, and we have been ordered to come to suppress the bandits and give the common people a clear and sunny day!"
Then another voice spoke: "Then should we withdraw first?"
"Well, I think it's okay! There's another group on the roof, let's find a yard!" The voice was still worried, and after finishing speaking, he continued to warn the people in the room: "Fellow, when the gunshots are fired later, you guys will hide in the courtyard. Don’t come out of the house!”
