The scene of more than a hundred bandit soldiers staggering around and sleeping soundly is a spectacular sight.
The bandit soldiers are not soldiers. For a long time, placing a few lookouts on the roads and trails outside can basically ensure safety.
In their view, almost all of the more than 100 people were heroes who knew a few martial arts, as long as they did not enter the county seat and did not encounter the imperial army.
You can walk sideways anywhere in the country!
A moment later, a group of blurry figures passed over the sorghum fields broken by the early morning sun.
"Hit!" Li Laosan, the leader, quickly pulled the trigger.
Bang bang bang.
The bullet whizzed and penetrated the flesh.
The sleeping bandit soldiers were awakened by shock, awakened by pain, or never woke up at all.
The awakened bandit soldier was still confused, and his body was immediately hit by bullets.
Having been accustomed to licking blood from the edge of a knife for a long time, it is human instinct to avoid danger. The bandits without guns were not slow to react.
However, they did not draw their guns and fight back, but ran subconsciously.
There are gunfire all around, where to run?
Anyway, there are people all around, so it doesn’t matter where you run.
Veterans know that as long as they run, the chance of being hit by bullets will be greatly reduced.
It is not difficult to hit a target sleeping on the ground at close range, and you can even hit a target with one bullet.
The bandits got up and started running around in a small area, making shooting at least ten times more difficult.
If you shoot at a running target, the bullet is likely to miss and accidentally injure your own people not far away.
Most of the soldiers who surrounded the bandit soldiers did not have the experience of fighting face to face with the enemy.
Suddenly, I discovered that the encirclement and annihilation battle seemed not so easy to fight!
Although there were many bandit soldiers, facing such a scene, no matter how they ran, it was a one-sided massacre.
The old bandit who had been wandering around the world for many years ran around and was blocked one after another, and finally realized that he was surrounded.
Yesterday, we surrounded and killed so many people. I didn't expect this retribution to come so quickly!
The Eighth Route Army troops surrounding him were not thick. The old bandit felt that there was still a glimmer of hope, so he quickly shouted: "Fight back, fight back. If you fight them, you can survive if you rush out!"
boom.
A bandit soldier who came to his senses finally drew his gun and shot.
The commander of the first company of the main battalion who followed the Ninth Battalion immediately ordered the soldiers holding rifles on the outside to quickly hang bayonets on their guns.
The soldiers of the main battalion wear military uniforms, and the soldiers of the ninth battalion wear security army uniforms, which are easy to identify.
The battlefield quickly turned into hand-to-hand combat.
"Throw a grenade! Blow up a bloody path." Lao Jianghu lay on the ground and roared.
With the addition of bayonets, the two sides became completely face to face.
Every move of the bandit soldiers was seen in the eyes of the soldiers holding bayonets at the end of their rifles.
"Don't move, don't kill me if you surrender your gun!" A recruit with a bayonet pointed out looked at the bandit soldiers on the opposite side who were so panicked that all the grenades they pulled out fell to the ground, and shouted subconsciously.
The bandit soldier looked at the sharp bayonet and was frightened.
"I'll give you your mother!" A voice sounded from behind the bandit soldier.
The one yelling was Lao Jianghu, who directed the bandit soldiers to fight back. He knew very well that if so many Eighth Route Army were killed yesterday, there would be absolutely no good results if they fell into the Eighth Route Army's hands today.
Then, while the soldier's attention was focused on the bandit soldier in front, he pushed the absent-minded bandit soldier and crashed into the soldier holding the bayonet.
The shell gun in Lao Jianghu's hand rang out, knocking down the soldier on the right side of the trio.
Following the soldier who rushed to the left and raised his rifle on guard, the long vertical sorghum ground did not give him more time to turn the muzzle of his gun and continue shooting.
Because as long as you stop shooting, it means you may be shot by other people.
The soldier who was always on guard with his gun, did not hesitate to fine-tune the muzzle of his gun and aim at the charging target to draw fire.
Lao Jianghu did have some skills. The moment the guard soldier fired, he kicked the ground with his right foot and moved his body sideways.
After dodging the bullet as he wished, the burly Lao Jianghu leaned against the rifle body and crashed directly into the thin left shoulder of the soldier holding the rifle.
Lao Jianghu, who weighed almost 200 pounds, directly knocked away the guard soldiers who were in a panic pulling bolts and pushing shells.
Following, Lao Jianghu broke through the gap between the two trio of warriors without any pause.
Seeing someone running away, the three soldiers on guard nearby quickly raised their guns and prepared to turn their guns.
It is not easy to turn the gun 180 degrees in the sorghum field. The fastest way is to stand the rifle up first and then point it at the target position.
Lao Jianghu was a good man. He did not fire back, nor did he run directly outside the encirclement.
Instead, it keeps moving laterally.
The soldier fired his gun again, eagerly chasing the target and preparing to hit the guy in the back. Unfortunately, the sorghum that was pulled away was elastic, and the bullet missed.
When he pulled the bolt again and raised the gun, he saw only a sorghum leaf shaking.
Hearing the sudden burst of gunfire outside the village, Zhao Haichen, who secretly entered the ancestral temple to worship, turned pale.
This guy is a genius, and he immediately understood that the Eighth Route Army was coming to his door.
The heroes under his command are heroes everywhere.
He spent a lot of money and countless words to finally bring those heroes together.
There are many ambitious people in the world. Even the beggar Zhu Chongba can become emperor. He believes that his future is absolutely bright.
I finished lighting the incense in a hurry and went out quickly.
"Don't tell anyone that I came back." He whispered to the old scholar standing at the door, turned around and ran away.
To have the nickname Cangzhou Yihu, Zhao Haichen's skills are not bad.
Swinging his legs like a hot wheel, he ran south out of the village.
In the sorghum fields to the south, there were intensive gunshots, shouts of killing, and heart-rending screams.
The two men who had already arrived at the entrance of the village came up to them silently: "Eighth Route Army is catching up! Brothers are all dead."
Zhao Haichen's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he twitched the corner of his mouth: "There was no warning in advance. Damn it, he must have dozed off on guard."
"Brother, just tell us what we should do now!"
"Keep the green hills here, don't worry about running out of firewood!" After Zhao Haichen said this, he turned eastward and entered the green gauze tent with his two confidants.
Shots were fired from the south and the nephew ran away.
Old scholar Zhao began to greet the women in the village to go eastward and enter the green gauze tent first.
The old and the weak followed closely and hid in the green gauze tent.
On weekdays, almost every household has some kind of food.
Don't worry about getting shot.
…
The sun is already high in the sky in the east.
Hu Yi stood on the edge of the road, the curvature of the brim of his military hat still curved.
Next to him, Luo Fugui was holding a telescope for observation and reported: "Boss Hu, you can't see anything."
The soldier standing guard on the road next to him had no expression on his face.
So many comrades died, but he didn't feel anything about the mule's rambling report.
He was waiting for Hu Yi to give the order to attack.
Luo Fugui suddenly shouted: "No, one of his grandma ran out and crossed the highway."
Hu Yi's expression changed instantly, and he opened his eyes suddenly. The sunlight was too dazzling, so he squinted again.
Then he gave an order to the soldiers waiting behind him: "Catch up immediately, leaving no one behind!"
"Yes!" A group of three people quickly chased towards the side where the bandits were escaping.
The second magazine of the shell gun in Li Laosan's hand was empty, and he replaced it with the third ten-round short magazine without firing two shots. There were no more bandit soldiers standing on the ground.
The soldiers quickly began to clean up the battlefield.
No one asked if they wanted to be kept alive.
(End of chapter)
