After all, the organizers of this traitor team looked down upon these rabble.
Although there were many of them, no one rushed forward when there was a gunshot in front. In the end, it was their own people who stood up from the front.
After fighting, stopping, and rushing, they only rushed forward a few miles. They could even see Tianjin Wei from a distance, but at this time the sky finally turned dark.
As of now, they don't know how many policemen are on the other side. They only know that there are not many people on the other side, but the firepower is gradually increasing.
If there are few people they charge, one machine gun will be fired. If there are many people they charge, two, three machine guns or even more will be fired.
In the opinion of the organizer, they should have been able to rush into Tianjin Wei today, but they never expected that they would encounter such a situation.
After all, they are not an army, so fighting at night is definitely not possible. They have to sleep at night. So many people always need to eat, right?
Although it was summer, it was okay to sleep outside, but who among these rabble would suffer such a crime? Some people simply took their team away to find a place to sleep.
But after all, a large part was left. As a result, a village they had invaded earlier was in bad luck.
It was true that every household was robbed and every house was smashed, and thanks to the fact that the eldest girls and young wives in the village hid during the day when they saw that the situation was not good, otherwise someone would have been injured.
As for the organizers of their teams, those at the top live in the largest household in the village.
The family in the village is really big enough. He has a big yard, and the wall is five or six meters high. There is even a turret in the corner. If there is a turret, there are also guns. His family also has five or six meters. A gunman.
But for his size, it is completely sufficient to deal with a small group of bandits of twenty or thirty people. But facing a bandit of thousands of people, what else can they do except surrender?
They even dedicated their own guns to this team of traitors, just to survive.
Amid the commotion, it finally got dark, and sentries were posted on the surrounding corner towers. Naturally, the organizers held a meeting in the living room of this family, while the other family members were all driven into the stable.
Originally, his family had two carriages, one was a large horse-drawn carriage and the other was a small horse-drawn carriage.
It's just that this time, as soon as these bandits entered the village, one horse was killed and eaten!
It is estimated that the remaining horses will be requisitioned tomorrow, or how can that be called requisition? Then it was immediately snatched away by others!
The poor landlord's family, who used to be considered the number one people in this area, could never have imagined that they would suffer such a sudden disaster. They didn't even dare to sigh loudly. They were afraid that these once-successful gangsters would get angry and kill their family. Here!
Finally, the night became quiet, and it was already midnight. The more than 20 members of the old landlord's family were all trapped in the stable, but how could they fall asleep?
"Dad, these bastards are so damned. I want to fight them with a gun!" At this time, his hot-blooded second son whispered loudly.
"Stop talking nonsense! Are you willing to fight? Even if you are not afraid of death, you can, but if you cause trouble, what will we do? Will we die together with you?" The old landlord cursed in a low voice.
His second son had been holding it in for a long time, and he just said this sentence. But as soon as he said this sentence, his father scolded him, and he could only sullenly remain silent.
But at this moment, the people in their stable heard several sounds coming from the big wall behind them.
The stable in his house was built against a big wall. Isn't this just to save a wall?
The sound was either loud or small, and it sounded a bit dull, as if someone was knocking on the wall.
"Don't say anything!" the old landlord whispered quickly.
They all listened attentively to what was going on outside the wall.
After a while, they heard a rustling sound coming from the wall. After a while, they heard a slight "bang" on the ground, which was when someone landed.
At this point, the people in the shed understood that someone must have come down from the big wall, and that person came down from the angle between the big wall and the other wall of the stable.
They really couldn't understand that their home had been occupied by bandits and robbers, so how could there be thieves climbing down from the big wall?
But this is definitely not the time to talk. The home no longer belongs to them, as if they are living under someone else's roof.
A few minutes later, the old landlord, who had his ear pressed against the wall of the stable, heard a low voice coming from the other side of the wall.
The voice was very low, and although there was only a wall between them, he could only hear it vaguely.
What the old man probably meant when he heard what the other party said was, which house are those naughty people in? Let's not kill the people!
When the old man was thinking about who the other party was, his second son suddenly spoke: "We are common people, who are you?"
It turned out that his second son had better ears than him, but he heard everything clearly!
You bastard is throwing it! The old man was immediately frightened by his second son's recklessness, but that mouth didn't grow on his body, so what was the use of being anxious?
And how could it be that he was the only one who was frightened by his second son?
The sound outside the stable wall stopped immediately.
Obviously the speaker was frightened by his second son's voice, but they did not expect that there was someone else in the stable.
A moment later, a voice came from outside the stable: "We are the police, can you lead us?"
"Okay! I know where those bastards live!" His second son replied with suppressed excitement in his voice.
Ouch! What do you mean by this lengtouqing!
At this time, the old landlord was very angry. If this was normal, he would definitely take care of his family and take care of his second son.
But the problem is that now he can't make a sound, he can only hold it in!
"Okay, then you lead the way and we go catch those bad guys!" Someone said softly outside the stable.
When people outside the wall said "Okay", people inside the wall also said "Okay", and the landlord's second son really got up and went out!
You said that the old landlord was so angry that he couldn't help but feel depressed.
He wanted to call his son back, but he didn't dare to make a sound. If the noise was louder, it would be heard from the corner tower, and there was no guarantee that the sentry above would shoot directly.
But if he didn't call his second son back, who knows how much trouble he would cause this time?
He was even thinking that if he did something wrong in the future, he would be angry with his second son this time!
The old landlord had no choice but to walk carefully to the stable door.
But as soon as he stepped his head out, he heard slight footsteps beside him. He couldn't figure out how many people were leading them forward against the big wall of his house!
It’s done! It’s done! My home is turning into a battlefield, alas! Just leave it to fate!
The old man sat down on the ground and accepted his fate.
