The bandit sentry picked up his brother's rifle from the ground and threw it on his back. Then he took out all the bits and pieces from the corpse and put them together. He calmed down and said, "There is a sharpshooter in the Eighth Route Army in the village who specializes in hunting down brothers with torches. You guys put out the torches quickly!"
Only then did Hu Yi think of Li Huanzhang's superb marksmanship. He couldn't help but be frightened and quickly stepped on the torch.
Seventy or eighty bandits lay on the ground in darkness, hiding in the darkness behind the fire.
The dozen or so bandits closest to the village fired cold shots into the village from time to time.
The bandit leader who was leading the team was rolling up his sleeves, grabbing a piece of pancake and stuffing it into his mouth. He looked at the team led by the men who had arranged to watch the wind in the north: "Hey, which gun did you fire just now?"
The bandit walking in front said with a sad face: "My brother wanted to light a cigarette, but he was shot dead by the bandits in the village!"
"Didn't I explain it to you? Whoever gets whipped will die at this time!"
"My brother couldn't hold it back..." He didn't dare to tell the bandits that his brother might have forgotten it because he was too sleepy.
As the team approached, the bandit leader looked at Wangfeng's men and saw that he didn't recognize any of the people brought over. He felt wary: "Hey, who are you? Why don't I recognize any of them? Why are you here?"
"Pu County Security Corps, Commander Wang has asked us to come for reinforcements!"
The bandit leader put his hand on the rifle on his waist: "Security group? Why aren't you wearing military uniforms?"
Hu Yi said expressionlessly: "Aren't you wearing military uniforms too?"
"Your accent sounds like you're not from here?" the bandit leader always felt something was wrong and asked subconsciously.
Watching the soldiers behind him slowly disperse, Hu Yi asked, "I have a good relationship with your commander, Instructor Qi, why is he not here?"
"You speak in the same tone as him. I said, since you have come to reinforce, the Eighth Route Army is in the village..."
Bang...bang...bang...
The dense shell gunfire was rapid and violent, and the ballistics of four Czech machine guns suddenly resounded...
The tongues of flame erupted from the muzzle intertwined, lighting up the night, dazzling and beautiful.
...
Captain Zhou was lying on the roof at the entrance of the village to the east. The bandits in the south of the village were attacking one after another. The bandits in the south of the village were circling towards the east of the village. He was directing the soldiers to use the terrain in the village to fight the bandits. The bandits in the east of the village kept on fighting. Pretend to attack coldly.
At this time, there was a sudden burst of gunfire, and he quickly turned his head and stared eastward.
The flash of sustained fire tore through the night and blinded his eyes.
Are the bandits to the east planning a massive attack?
At the moment, he was having a hard time dealing with the bandits coming around from the south. Unexpectedly, the bandits from the east started to move as well. His intuition was not good, so he turned around and shouted to the communication: "Hurry up and report to Platoon Leader Li, east of the village. The bandits began to attack in large numbers!"
The correspondent nearby quickly reminded: "Didn't Platoon Commander Li leave just now? He didn't say where he was going. Where should I find him now?"
Captain Zhou cursed smoothly: "I don't care where your mother goes to find someone, do you want me to teach you personally when you find someone?"
The gunfire from the east didn't last long, and Captain Zhou was a little confused. He only heard the intensive gunfire, but didn't see the guns flying over!
What's going on?
The bandits have too many bullets, are they just playing around?
With many years of experience, he recognized that most of the gunshots were shell guns and the familiar sound of the Czech style!
There was no need to look for it. When Li Huanzhang went to the east to see the battlefield situation a few minutes ago, he easily killed a bandit who dared to smoke in the shadows. At this time, he turned around and ran back to the east when he heard the sound of gunfire.
Li Huan crouched down next to Company Commander Zhou and whispered, "What's going on with the intense gunfire in the east just now?"
Captain Zhou shook his head: "I don't know. The sudden wave of beatings just now was so fierce that I was blinded and didn't see anything. Do you think the bandits were planning to attack me?"
"Don't panic, the enemy is in the open and we are in the dark. Look at the fire in this pitch-black open space. Hehe, if these bandits don't care about their longevity, just come over here!"
"There's something very strange. There was a lively fight over there just now, but not a single bullet was fired!"
Li Huanzhang was stunned for a moment: "How is this possible?"
Captain Zhou said seriously: "Really, I didn't see a single particle. If it weren't for the familiar shell gun and the Czech-style sound, I would have thought the bandits were setting off firecrackers!"
"Weird, I heard a Czech-style voice just now. There must be monsters when things go wrong. No matter what tricks these bandits play, you must be more vigilant here, and pay special attention to telling the soldiers to hide in the dark and shoot. By the way. ...Don’t stay on this rooftop, it’s too dangerous to be uncovered, a grenade comes over and you could be glorious at any time!”
"Is there going to be internal strife among the bandits? Didn't the armed task force place someone among the bandits?"
...
The fire lit up the sky, and gunpowder smoke filled the sky over the village. The village was no longer so dark that it was hard to see.
In the south of the village, a group of bandits with more than ten people once again captured a courtyard.
The two bandits dragged the bodies of the three Eighth Route Soldiers who had been killed and hidden in the house into the yard.
"These poor devils have nothing on them!"
A bobbing bandit next to him said proudly to his opponent: "You know what the heck, we seized three rifles this time and killed three more gangsters. Just because of this, we brothers have made a fortune!"
One bandit sniffed like a dog and sniffed everywhere: "Hey, brother, why do I smell the smell of gunpowder?"
A bandit holding a torch next to him ran over quickly.
The eight corpses on the ground seemed to be still moving, and there was a hissing sound coming from his armpits, and a stream of indistinct color smoke was coming out from his neck and sleeves.
The bandits who watched this scene all died and lost consciousness. Some were in a daze on the spot, some ran away, some hid directly behind the brothers next to them, and the smart ones immediately fell to the ground, and some screamed in panic. "Grenade..."
A flash of light suddenly appeared in the yard, accompanied by a loud "boom".
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the sound of dust and mud falling to the ground, and the heart-rending screams immediately merged into one in the yard.
As the blood-red gunpowder smoke that filled the yard gradually subsided, the ground became miserable.
The smoking Balu has disappeared in full form, and there is still a smile on his ferocious face... He should call the expression left on his face a smile!
Near the explosion point, the bandits with blood flowing from the corners of their mouths twitched as they looked at the black-red sky. From the roadside, something soft and hot like a rope stretched out and rested on several twitching bandits.
The color of the blood flowing out of the body could not be seen clearly, and it slowly seeped into the uneven ground of the small courtyard.
The bandit who was originally staying by the courtyard wall and was watching the neighboring courtyard was a little further away. However, he was hit by the shock wave and his head hit the wall. He sat on the ground with his head buzzing and stars in his eyes.
The wounded man from the Ninth Battalion fired the glory bomb before he died!
In the courtyard next door.
A Ninth Battalion soldier's eyes widened to the point of tearing out the corners of his eyes. With a ferocious look on his face, he pushed away the militiamen who were blocking him. He ran wildly out of the hiding room and rushed towards the place that had just been captured by the bandits. courtyard.
His legs were injured and he couldn't use his strength to jump up to the courtyard wall that was only slightly higher than him in two steps.
Therefore, he directly slammed his body into the courtyard wall that was shaken by the explosion of the grenade just now.
Although the courtyard wall between the two houses is not very strong, he cannot break through the thick rammed earth wall!
A militiaman who was left in the house and a civilian followed nervously into the courtyard. One look and they knew that the wounded man wanted to go to the next courtyard.
The two of them murmured a few words, then immediately stepped forward, hugged the wounded man who was holding a rifle in his hand and was about to hit the wall again, and groped him to the top of the wall.
The movements of the ninth battalion soldier were somewhat deformed, but a flame immediately jumped out of the muzzle of the gun in his hand.
In the opposite yard, a bandit who had just sat up was still dazed, and a bullet penetrated his body.
The soldier of the ninth battalion who was lifted up quickly pulled the bolt and loaded another bullet. The bullet was fired at the vague object on the ground in the yard. The third gunshot sounded, and a bandit who was preparing to fight back stopped moving. The fourth gunshot sounded, and another A vaguely twitching body returned to calm. Before the fifth bullet came out of the chamber, a gun rang out in the darkness, and a bullet penetrated directly into the body of the soldier who was loading the bullet.
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