The bicycle creaked, followed by three mule carts.
The first mule cart was carrying goods, and the two mule carts behind them each held seven, no more, no less than twenty.
Yesterday, the security forces defeated the guerrillas in one fell swoop. The guerrillas all ran eastward. The returning security forces were stationed in towns along the way.
Walking in the model security area in broad daylight, you don’t have to worry about little thieves daring to come out and cause trouble.
People are not rich without windfall, horses are not fat without night grass, and people's lives are like grass in troubled times. However, there are some robbers who are short-sighted and want to make a fortune. They are composed of idle rogues, bandits, bullies, and scoundrels. A dead bird dies for food, but once it succeeds, it can eat and drink without worries and even turn over.
The man with the horse-face looked ferocious, and encouraged his men from time to time: "Today is the time for the brothers to stand up. When they get closer, I will first throw the grenade, and then everyone will open fire..."
Although I have done this trick more or less in the past, the target this time is the Wu family's caravan. If the news leaks out, I will probably end up on the cliff.
The robbers ambushing on the roadside became nervous.
This time there was an internal response, and the shipping route and time were already clear.
The freight team that was supposed to appear last night did not appear until noon.
The horse-faced man is also helpless. The pot has been locked in the nest for a long time. So many brothers have come. If he doesn't do this, he won't even have food to go back. He may starve to death here.
If it comes as a surprise, the chance of success is still very high!
In the past, I was given two sentries to the guerrillas who were setting up an ambush. I learned from them when it came to setting up an ambush.
The guerrillas have strict control, so there is no way to be as happy as working alone. Unfortunately, the world is not peaceful. Rich families have high-walled intensive care units. After robbing them twice, they found that many times they couldn't rob them at all, and they lost soldiers and generals, which was completely outweighed by the gain. ...
What a failure as a human being, being a bandit makes you so happy that you don’t even have anything to eat!
As for this time, it was his subordinates who came up with the idea. Those big players were difficult to fight, so they would rob them.
Since we want to rob the Tao, we should simply build a big one, one that can last for three years!
As for the difficulty of escaping after a robbery in broad daylight, when the brothers were about to starve to death, they couldn't care less.
On the east road, a few dark figures vaguely appeared, followed by three large vehicles, approaching continuously.
"Brother, here we come..."
"You're the only one with eyes? Stop talking so much and hide it quickly..."
"There seems to be trouble. There must be more than a dozen of them. Can we beat them?" A frightened voice said.
"You thought my grenades and guns were just a joke... Hey... you son of a bitch... I told you to shut up, are you deaf?"
"Lower your dick, keep your fucking breath down!" The horse-faced man warned again, his heart pounding almost out of his mouth.
The distance between the convoy and the convoy was more than a mile, and the hands of the bandits were covered in sweat.
Although he had never fought any decent battle, what he held in his hand was not a fire stick.
Perhaps because the Japanese suddenly arrived and delayed time, the speed of the car and the cart was not slow.
The horse-faced man put his trembling fingers into the grenade and pulled the fire ring.
I kept scolding each other's ancestors in my heart, how could they be so widely separated, there were only two grenades in total, how could they explode?
The distance was less than fifty meters, and the pull ring was finally pulled off, and the fuse made a chirping sound.
He rounded his arms and threw the grenade.
I turned around and took a look. I saw that the little leader didn't seem to throw it away at all. I cheered secretly in my heart. It seemed that his men were planning to blow up the big car behind!
The plainclothes team members who were quickly advancing to a distance of about 30 meters saw something swirling and smoking coming towards them. Someone threw a grenade somewhere.
I was so frightened that I fell into a ditch on the roadside.
The person behind whose sight was blocked was about to sneer when an iron-wood guy hit him directly on the bridge of his nose...
The handlebars tilted and fell directly to the ground. When I saw the smoking car right in front of me, I was so frightened that I rolled towards the roadside.
boom...
There was a loud bang, and the grenade of unknown origin was obviously not made in the border area and exploded into pieces.
The traitors on the three bicycles behind had just put their feet on the ground when shrapnel hit their bodies.
"Hit..." The horse-faced man pulled out the only rifle in the team and fired at the traitor who fell on the roadside.
Holding the old sleeve, the gunman immediately emerged from the ditch and aimed at the target that was close at hand.
A dozen archers half-stretched their bodies, nodding arrows and bending their bows into a full moon...
The three people whose flesh was pierced by shrapnel had been hit by several rounds of bullets and dozens of iron sand before they could fall down.
The three people who fell on the roadside were even more unlucky, with arrows hitting their backs and faces...
A distance of nearly thirty meters... it was a lot of pressure for this purely ragtag group of robbers.
Although there was no one to direct the robbers who were showing off their momentum, they fired their rifles forward, pierced people with arrows, and were busy pouring gunpowder and iron sand into the blunderbuss.
The man holding a big knife screamed loudly and rushed out of the ditch and ran forward.
In less than a minute, the first six traitors screamed for heaven and earth...
Including those injured by grenades...it seems that none of them died...
The three mule carts behind finally stopped fifty meters away, and six people jumped off each cart.
Quickly pull the bolt of the rifle, raise the gun and shoot.
Twelve people dared to attack because this batch of goods was really important.
The four men in black who took out their shell guns lowered the nose of the aircraft and ran forward, shooting as they ran. At this time, they couldn't care less about whether they could hit the target.
The key is to see that the opponent is a gangster dressed as a refugee, with only a dozen or so rifles, and only one shell gun, and the others have broadswords, bows and arrows!
Although the traitors were not very effective in fighting, in the past, even the Eighth Route Army guerrillas would have to take a detour when they saw them on the plains, and there was no pressure at all to bully these little thieves!
Even if there are more people on the other side than there are on your side, in front of Gun Zi'er, no matter how many people you have, what's the use?
The people hiding in the ditch also rushed out without any hesitation.
The two sides approached and fired at each other...
The gunshots were roaring, the bullets were whizzing, and the flesh was piercing with a popping sound.
On the robbers' side, people holding guns, knives and bows kept falling down.
It was obvious that the traitors had the upper hand.
As the distance approached, the sound of bowstrings buzzed incessantly.
An arrow hit a traitor in the chest.
Immediately afterwards, another feather arrow penetrated the left eye of another traitor who was holding a shell gun and was loading bullets into the gun.
As soon as the bullet was inserted into the horse's face hidden by the skill of one of his subordinates, he raised his gun and opened fire on the traitor who came too close.
Although his shell gun made in the Han Factory for sixteen years has long been worn out and has no accuracy, the distance between the two sides is now only ten meters.
He fired continuously and knocked down three of the men holding the rifles. The muzzle of the gun was again aimed at the traitor who jumped on the roadside and prepared to put bullets into the shell gun.
The last bullet came out of the chamber and hit the unfortunate guy...
The broadsword team ran the fastest and had already rushed into the remaining traitors. The man at the front raised his sword and cut off the wrist of the traitor holding the gun.
Seeing that the situation was over, the remaining few dared to fight, so they turned around and ran back.
A robber panicked and fired a shot...
It's a pity that he forgot to put the iron sand...
The four people who stayed behind finally turned the mule cart pulling the goods around.
Started to slowly speed up and run back...
Stabbing someone with a big knife... is actually not a good idea. In the early spring, he was not wearing thin clothes, so he couldn't stab someone in. He had to hide if his head was chopped off and he was still alive on the ground. If the knife edge was caught by bones, he might have to kill himself. Just hit a gap with a big knife...
On the other hand, the one holding the bow and arrow came faster, shooting one arrow at a time, but it was just as unfortunate that after one arrow was shot down, the injured one screamed even more horribly...
For those who have never been on the battlefield, their hands may be shaking even if they kill a chicken. A strong man who kills pigs during the New Year has nothing to do with the pigs. You can't really hack them with a knife, right?
After a while, the strange screams gradually became less frequent.
Seeing that the overall situation was decided, his men began to pick up guns, pull ammunition, and search the corpses. Ma Lian was so anxious that he put the last three bullets into the gun and shouted to his men: "Hurry up and chase the escaping mule cart... "
Listening to the gunshots coming from the west, Li Xiaolian frowned slightly: "Let's take a detour..."
Shi Cheng put up a canopy with his hands: "How about we go and join in the fun..."
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