The half-immortal was carrying a shell gun.
He led more than a dozen of his men to face the puppet troops. He glanced back from time to time and saw that Li Xiang even had the grenade raised, which made him feel relieved.
He did not go directly to meet them, but stopped at a slightly wider place on the mountain road.
The puppet soldiers coming from the east quickly came to the half-immortal.
Both sides pointed their guns at the ground and still maintained due vigilance.
The pseudo-squad leader directly asked for a price: "Hey, let me tell you, we discovered this group of deserters first, and we and our family deserve half the credit."
He knew very well that given the current situation, it would be damning if the other party could agree to this condition.
Therefore, he planned to test how the other party would pay back the money while sitting on the ground.
The half-immortal was a little confused. He finally figured out what this person meant after spending some time among the puppet army.
Before the half-immortal could speak, the pseudo-squad leader thought that the half-immortal was thinking about it, and it seemed that there was a way out. He persuaded again: "It's not easy for everyone to come out. This time you chose a good position. After all, we fought with them at the foot of the mountain." , a few brothers died, you take the big head, we take the small head."
The idea of the pseudo-squad leader is very simple. Someone died on my side, and you guys are taking advantage of it. You are embarrassed to eat it all and not even get some soup, right?
After the half-immortal figured it out, he saw that his subordinates were outnumbered, more than twice as many as the other party. He stopped being nervous and pretended to be calm with a smile: "I can give them all to you, but you Remember, no shouting or yelling is allowed at this time, cover your ears, and squat down for me first..."
The other party did pay back the price and gave all the benefits to himself. The pseudo-squad leader was elated.
But if you ask us to squat down, what the hell is this?
When the pseudo-squad leader saw the other party, he took the lead and knelt down...
Could it be that he planned to mislead the deserters who were still climbing up the hillside?
Although he was puzzled, he still signaled his six subordinates to do as he was told.
The squatting pseudo-squad leader asked the half-immortal opposite: "You mean... let us pretend to have internal strife?"
The half-immortal nodded, waved his hand back, and the people squatting behind him surged forward.
In a group of two, one person raised his gun and the other person directly handed over the rifle in the hands of the puppet soldier who also raised his gun.
Then, the body search began.
The pseudo-squad leader was a little dazed, but considering that when encountering a team whose identity could not be identified, it was not too much for the other party to do so. He asked with a dark face: "Brother, we are chasing deserters, what you are doing...isn't it too much? "
The half-immortal shook his head: "Do you think I have time to be poor in this poor place with you?"
The puppet squad leader was pointed at gunpoint, and a "puppet soldier" was searching his body.
Until now, this person still didn't see the situation clearly, and looked at the half-immortal with a face as black as the bottom of a pot: "Okay, you have to eat alone. I admit defeat today, and all those deserters and prisoners will be yours, right?"
The scout who had been sent to the east was running over waving his hands. The half-immortal immediately said to the pseudo-squad leader in front of him: "You kid went out today, didn't you read the almanac?"
"You still need to read the almanac when you go out? Is your brain flooded?" The pseudo-squad leader was stunned for a moment when he saw that there was someone from the other party behind him.
He guessed that his group climbed directly from the mountain stream to the mountainside and got into the gap between the opponent's outpost and the team.
So, the men he arranged to call for help... were either caught by the opponent, or missed the opponent's outpost?
The half-immortal didn't care so much, and said seriously: "The great road is invisible, and life and death are determined. If you don't respect the way of heaven in your heart, be careful that disaster comes from your mouth..."
"I said, if you are sensible, you'd better return the gun to us as soon as possible, otherwise when our team comes over, don't say I don't give you face."
The half-immortal was stunned for a moment: "You still have a large group of people?"
"Haha, I'm from the Anxian County Security Regiment!" The pseudo-squad leader is not a good person, otherwise he wouldn't dare to come to the friendly forces with just a few people to share the dirt: "I don't care which regiment you are from, I will tell you about this today It’s not over.”
The half-immortal waved his hand: "Take it back first."
Unexpectedly, these guys started kidnapping people directly. When he thought that his platoon leader was still in the mountain stream below, the pseudo-squad leader immediately became furious: "I told you, I will definitely sue you!"
The half-immortal tilted his head: "Young man, you'd better shut up. If you yell again, be careful that you will suffer a bloody disaster today!"
...
Platoon leader Gao, who was standing on the hillside, was feeling depressed. It was clear that the Eighth Route Army was up there, but now he was being beaten to the point of being beaten by the puppet troops. They actually refused to let him go up?
It suddenly occurred to me that although the Eighth Route Army and the National Army were friendly forces, they were incompatible with each other.
Seeing how vigilant this group of Eighth Route Army members are, it further proves that this group of people are elite Eighth Route Army soldiers!
Since you won't let me go up, then I'll just pretend to be miserable!
Platoon leader Gao, who used to eat and live with ordinary people during training, and even went into the village to build houses and carried water for the people, felt that his acting skills were absolutely flawless!
It's a pity that Platoon Leader Gao squeezed for a long time but couldn't squeeze out a drop of tears, but he stretched his hands and rubbed his eyes red: "That officer, we are really being chased by the enemy and have no choice. Half of the brothers in the same platoon are dead. How can we expect the leader?" The senses hold up their hands and open a way for us to go west..."
Li Xiang looked at the tattered military uniforms of this group of friendly troops and had no doubt that he was there.
What's more, from what this person meant, he just wanted to pass by, so there should be no problem. He immediately waved to the squad leader next to him.
Soon, Platoon Leader Gao led a group of his men up to the mountainside, but they happened to meet the puppet soldiers escorted back by the half-immortals.
Both sides immediately became jealous.
The pseudo-squad leader is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Seeing that the friendly forces did not hand over their guns to these deserters, why don't you understand what happened?
His face immediately turned pale and his legs trembled.
Platoon leader Gao gave his men a wink, and one of his men in blue uniforms immediately rushed over, punching and kicking the puppet soldiers whose arms were tied behind their backs.
"Damn puppet army, you killed so many of our brothers, I will avenge my dead brothers today..."
The half-immortal next to him was stunned for a moment: "Stop..."
Instead, this one got even more excited and pulled the bolt of the rifle behind him, ready to attack the pseudo-squad leader. The person next to the half-immortal quickly reached out and raised the muzzle of the rifle...
boom...
Seeing that his men behind him were also about to move, Platoon Leader Gao suddenly thought of something and immediately screamed: "Stop... Stop it all..."
He was worried that his men would die together with these Tuballu.
How can the lives of the warriors be compared with these Tubasa?
The special high-ranking policeman next to him was giving him a wink.
Platoon leader Gao finally noticed the familiar footprints on the ground that had long been imprinted in his mind.
They tore the buttons on each other's military uniforms, and the pseudo-squad leader's nose was bruised and his face was swollen without making a sound.
The one who fired the shot just now quickly apologized to the half-immortal.
"Damn you, how dare you pull a gun in front of me..."
"I am too eager to avenge my dead brother, please bear with me..."
"You're quite good at talking. Forget it. Seeing as your brother is dead, I won't blame you. Next time you'll do your best."
"Trick? What trick?" This person asked subconsciously.
"You idiot, your moves are all about your eyes." The soldier who was accidentally injured by a punch complained and was rubbing his arm.
Under the gaze of the high platoon leader, the one who rushed forward cursed and walked back.
Not long after, the top soldiers from Ma Liang's tribe who came back from the other side of the mountain arrived. There were too many people on the mountain road, and Li Xiang was seen in the east from a distance.
He went directly to Li Xiang's squad leader and asked: "Daniu, we are back, what's going on here?"
The squad leader named Daniel smiled and replied: "Didn't I catch a group of puppet soldiers? I also saved half a platoon of friendly troops... Uh... there is a group of puppet soldiers at the bottom of the mountain..."
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