"One of our own, don't shoot!" Two black figures shouted as they climbed over the wall and entered the compound.
The bandit leader Wang Sanzhu, who was as anxious as a headless fly, looked at the dark figure coming in and was overjoyed: "Second brother, I was preparing to arrange for people to find you. I didn't expect that this time the boat capsized in the gutter."
The old bandit put away the bloody bayonet in his hand and shook his head: "They are not ordinary bandits who entered the village. We have already figured it out. The ones who entered the village were the Eighth Route Army. They surrounded the village with a large number of people, at least twice as many as us. We have to break out quickly!”
"Okay, I get it! Let's make the arrangements." After Wang Sanzhu finished speaking, he ordered to the bandits next to him: "Immediately gather the two machine guns in the hands of the brothers, break out to the north, and find a way to get out of here first."
The old bandit named Er Ge waved his hand to the people in the yard without hesitation: "Everyone has heard clearly, there are eight gangsters outside. We have killed so many of them, and if we are caught, there is only one way to die. Now everyone, Drop unnecessary items, concentrate all firepower, and break out to the north."
Wang Sanzhu gritted his teeth: "No matter where the Eighth Route Army comes from, anyone who dares to harm me will be avenged!"
The old bandit nodded: "There should be an ambush outside the entrance of the courtyard. To be safe, we have to climb over the wall and get out!"
"good!"
"Wait a minute, everyone, find a white towel and wrap it around your left arm. The Eighth Route Army has an identification code." The old bandit who spoke had already wrapped a white towel around his arm.
After the chaotic shouting, the two bandit machine gunners quickly arrived, and the bandits were almost ready.
Wang Sanzhu, who had gone to the military academy, had some real skills. He immediately pulled out his pistol and pointed north: "Breakout!"
His two machine gunners, who were fearless in death, took the lead in rushing towards the north courtyard wall. Behind them, a group of bandits came out from various hidden positions, followed them over the wall and ran northward.
As for whether the other scattered bandits can keep up, no one cares about their life or death at this time. Those who can keep up still have a chance to survive. If they can't keep up, they will die.
A group of bandits jumped out of the yard and ran directly into the Eighth Route Army's bayonet team in a yard outside.
Looking at the black shadow on the wall, the machine gunner became nervous and immediately pulled the trigger. Flames began to shine on the spot. The bullets roared through the wall and a trio of people lying on the courtyard wall were immediately knocked to the ground. .
The Eighth Route Pistol team members who were ambushing high on the roof saw it clearly and immediately opened fire with their shell guns.
Unfortunately, there were too many bandits who broke out, and a dozen of them escaped.
"Hey, I see they have white towels wrapped around their hands. Could they be our own?" asked a soldier who was loading bullets into the shell gun.
"Not good." The soldier leading the trio on the roof immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "There are bandits pretending to be the Eighth Route Army, and their hands are also wrapped in white cloth. Anyone who runs outside the village now is an enemy!"
Da da da da da... The escaping bandit actually turned around, and a hail of bullets ripped directly towards the shouting voice.
It hit the courtyard wall and house wall not far away, and the earth flew apart. The broken window was smashed. The bullet rushed into the house, and the debris in the house made a continuous splash.
The soldiers lying on the roof were condescending and fired fiercely at the flames. They were all automatic weapons. A hero could not stand against the crowd.
The machine gunner groaned and fell down, screaming: "I've been shot, why don't you carry me on your back?"
The status of the machine gunner was not low, and the bandits next to him were quite loyal. One of them picked up the machine gun, but unfortunately the magazine had been emptied, and the ammunition hand was not found for a while. The other bandit picked up the injured machine gunner, put it on his shoulder and ran away.
"Hey, bandage it first. I'll be bleeding out soon."
"You're doing too much!" After saying this, he threw the machine gunner into the alley and shouted to the back: "Veterinarian, come up and bandage him quickly."
The bandit has no shortage of doctors, because he can rob people, and veterinarian is just a nickname.
The veterinarian carrying the box stopped to bandage the shot bandit and felt for a long time: "Where were you shot?"
"Don't you know how to look for it yourself? If you see bleeding, just bandage it."
The unlucky doctor had to fumble around, and after a long time he choked out a few words: "Your mother was hit by the bullet. Except for those few places, there is no hole in your body. You seem to have been frightened to the point of peeing!"
After saying that, the veterinarian got up and ran.
The machine gunner on the ground took out a shell gun: "If you dare to run, I will kill you now!"
The veterinarian stopped and squatted down: "But you were not shot!"
"Fart, my thigh hurts badly."
The veterinarian shook his head: "The shell gun is so far away that it can't penetrate your thick pants. You can touch it yourself."
While the two were talking, a group of black figures with bayonets rushed over. They saw that the hands of these two people were also wrapped in white towels. Perhaps they did not hear the warning of the soldiers in the village. Seeing that someone was injured, a soldier immediately threw the bandit to the ground. He ran out on his back.
After all, it was too dangerous to stay in the village, so it was better to send it back to the outside work team and let them take care of it first.
The bandit doctor thought it was his brothers who had escaped and came back to rescue them, so he didn't care and ran out after him.
At this time, the scolding war inside and outside the village was coming to an end. The bandits in the village were so scolded that they did not dare to reply. Gao Yidao finally ordered to light torches and search from house to house.
"Listen, young and old, hurry up and gather at the entrance of the village. No matter which mountain top brother you are from, we will only settle accounts with the one named Wang. We came out late. Don't blame me for not having a good eye for guns."
The common people did not stay in their houses as expected, but ran faster than the bandits, as if they had entered a safe zone at the entrance of the village.
"Hey, why did you run out?" A company of soldiers lying on the ground asked about half a platoon.
"We captured a group of prisoners." The old bandit had already thought of his words.
The team of more than ten people rushed directly to the first company position without stopping at all.
"Uh, how many have been captured? No, where are the prisoners?" The soldier responsible for the observation had not yet recovered.
A squad leader next to him immediately shouted: "Password!"
"This is the password!" The old gangster raised his hand and fired.
A sinful bullet hit the chest of the squad leader who asked for the password.
The soldier next to him was not stupid. The squad leader had anticipated this situation when someone shouted in the village.
This is a bandit who sneaked into the Eighth Route Army! Immediately raise the gun and shoot.
The two sides faced each other and opened fire.
People kept getting shot, some running and fell to the ground, and some lying down continued to lie motionless.
The machine gun among the bandits suddenly rang out, and bullets poured wildly into the loose defense line of soldiers from the outer company.
How can a rifle compare to a machine gun?
Under the moonlight, leaving nearly half of the casualties, the remaining seven or eight bandits rushed out of the company's position.
The soldiers beside the encirclement immediately came to their senses and shot at the bandits who were desperately trying to escape.
A squad of soldiers immediately jumped up from their position and chased after him.
Don't chase the poor criminals? I am a Eighth Route Army student, so I don’t have to pay too much attention!
After escaping for several miles, Wang Sanzhu was extremely anxious. There were many people on the other side and he did not dare to divide his troops.
But sooner or later, if you run like this, you will be bitten by the bandits who are chasing you. He immediately ordered the remaining bandits next to him: "Stop them on the spot. As long as you can escape this time, I will reward you with a thousand oceans!"
A thousand oceans? The bandit machine gunner was overjoyed. Hearing the gunfire, he knew that there were not many pursuers behind him.
He immediately grabbed the assistant shooter next to him, and the two people, who had a tacit understanding of cooperation, immediately turned around and lay down on the spot.
The machine gunner pulled out the empty magazine, took the full magazine handed by the deputy gunner and replaced it, pulled the gun with a clatter, and did not forget to order the bandit next to him: "Get ready to throw grenades!"
The deputy shooter was also an experienced gangster. He pulled out a grenade from the bag behind him, unhurriedly removed the back cover, put his fingers into the matchlock, raised his head, and quietly looked at the eight-way pursuer who was approaching, and estimated the distance. .
(End of chapter)