Chapter 60: Life and Death Unknown

Seeing that Shen Wang succeeded, everyone immediately came out consistently, Liu Dashan compared for a while, divided the Eighth Route Army into more than a dozen groups, and went to each house to sneak attack, and Wu Gong directly led people to the security team, and the sentry in the high place must be removed.

As soon as they were halfway there, a group of people rushed out in front of them, rushed in front of them, and ran towards the compound of the security team.

National Army! Wu Gong didn't say a word, and immediately followed closely and chased after him.

When the national army heard that there was someone behind them, they thought it was someone from the Eighth Route Army, and in order to grab the credit, they simply locked the big iron gate of the security team from the inside as soon as they entered the hospital.

"Holy shit!" The members of the security team were very unhappy with this practice of the national army.

"This is our chassis!"

Wugong is not in a hurry, he can't wait to fight inside, the more intense the fight, the better, it is best for the surnamed Zheng to be stabbed to death by the Japanese bayonet, and it is not in vain that he has been a traitor @ thief.

Soon, there were gunshots and curses in the courtyard, and after an exclamation from the sentry box, the body of a Japanese soldier was thrown out of the wall and fell directly in front of them.

"Captain, are we really doing nothing? My hands are really itchy, and if I don't kill two little devils, I'm uncomfortable. ”

These words seemed to resonate, and several people echoed them, wanting to rush in and fight.

Wu Gong was playing with a pistol in his hand, and when he heard his subordinates say this, he raised his hand and aimed at the lock of the gate, and with a bang, the lock fell, and the door opened in response.

"Rush in!"

As soon as the martial arts ordered, more than a dozen people entered their own yard familiar with the way, and the inside was already a piece, and the little devils were blocked in the house, and they were strafed by the national army.

After the gunshots crackled like firecrackers for a while, the courtyard finally fell silent.

Zheng Liang came out of the house and saw martial arts at a glance. The person he hated the most. Wu Gong also happened to look up and saw the surname Zheng, the two stood opposite each other, without saying a word but already tense.

The black guns confronted each other, and people on both sides were a little confused, obviously these people were helping to fight the devils just now, why did the platoon commander not seem to welcome these people.

On the martial arts side, an unwitting team member stepped forward to introduce their identities.

"Brothers, we are members of this security team, this is the captain of the martial arts, thank you so much today."

He thought that after saying this, he should put down the gun over there, but things didn't seem to be so simple, what was the anger and ruthlessness on Captain Wu's face?

"The road is narrow, it's good to come in, Wuda is in charge." After all, Zheng Liang is a platoon commander, and he claims to be an outstanding student of the military academy, looking at martial arts with a haughty look on his face, and his tone is full of contempt.

Wu Gong snorted, obviously disdainful of his attitude.

"As long as you live one day, I'll be uncomfortable." The strong voice of martial arts is deep and provincial.

As soon as the people of the national army heard that the comer was not good, they immediately protected Zheng Liang, and more than 20 guns were aimed at Wugong in unison.

The security guards were not vegetarians, so the scene was a little ugly, dozens of people stood in the courtyard, without saying anything, just quietly raising their guns to each other, no one fired the first shot, but no one wanted to be the first to put down the gun.

Until Shen Wang ran in from outside and shouted: "Hurry up and support, the devils have begun to assemble, and if it drags on, none of us will be able to leave!" ”

"We're talking about it again!" Zheng Liang put away his gun and led people to rush out.

Wu Gong's gun was aimed at Zheng Liang's head until he disappeared at the gate.

"Let's go fight first, after fighting the devil, it's not too late for Lao Tzu to kill you."

As soon as the martial arts leader walked out of the gate, he heard a dense burst of gunfire coming from the school, and it seemed that a tough battle was next.

Rushing over so hard, there will inevitably be casualties, Wu Gong looked back at his team members, all men with strong blood, staring at Wu Gong with their eyes, just waiting for him to give an order.

"Come with me!"

He led the people through the main road, into the fields again, through two sorghum fields, to the outside of the courtyard wall behind the school, which was at least two or three meters long, and the exterior was so smooth with cement that it was impossible to climb in.

"Captain, the stacked wall?"

Wu Gong smiled and shook his head, led people to take a few steps forward, and opened the front of He Shou Wuteng, who didn't know if it was wild or who planted it there, and suddenly revealed a low door.

"You know that......

Wu Gong smiled secretly in his heart, he was thin-skinned as a teacher, and he didn't want others to see that he always went to school, so he made such a hidden person, so that he could sneak in and meet his sweetheart, and I still remember that when Zhu Ge heard about this, he immediately pulled down his face and asked him to plug the hole in the wall back, it seems that he was right not to plug it, who knew that it would be so useful today.

The inside is beating hard, the glass of the classroom has been shattered by bullets, and the martial arts are on fire, this school is Zhu Ge's baby bump, and now it is ruined like this, can he not be in a hurry!

"!" Wu Gong's face was so cold that the ice slag was about to fall, and everyone dispersed and immediately joined the battle.

The combined manpower of the three parties has not even surpassed the number of opponents, not to mention that they still have sophisticated weapons, not to mention anything else, a small cannon barrel is enough to drink a pot here, and a cannon will overturn more than a dozen people in an instant! If you go on like this, you'll all die in a while!

Wu Gong hid in the shadows, and slowly raised his gun at the devil who was loading and preparing to fire.

The Japanese soldiers were skillfully hiding and loading the shells into the barrels, and after that, they were looking for the target, and several Eighth Route Army troops were rushing over not far away, just before he pulled the lead, a bullet hit the center of the eyebrows, and the whole person didn't even have time to close his eyes, so he was crooked to the side.

Shen Wang originally saw that the mortar was too lethal and wanted to bring someone to serve it, but he didn't expect that before he got close, the person who fired the mortar was already dead.

The Japanese went forward one after another, and they all rushed over and wanted to bombard with mortars, but Shen Wang was on the front, martial arts was on the side, and soon, the cannon was overwhelmed by corpses.

Liu Dashan ran out of another classroom with red sleeves, saying that it had been cleaned up.

Only Zhu Ge's office was left, with the door open, and there were many corpses piled up at the door, and these soldiers were obviously trying to protect their boss.

Seeing this situation, Wu Gong suddenly thought of himself, no matter what happened in the past, the brothers of the cottage would be the first to rush up to protect him, there had been many loyal subordinates who gave his life for him, and Wu Gong would avenge everyone. The last protection, at a terrible price! Every time he thought about it, his heart seemed to drip blood.

"It's got to be big inside!" Liu Dashan led people to the door against the wall.

Seeing this, Zheng Liang immediately crossed the other side of the wall, and the two of them squatted on both sides of the door, each wanting to go in first.

"Sooner or later, you'll have to fight." Wu Gong whispered softly.

It is useless to kill many devils, whoever can catch the biggest one can be regarded as a meritorious service, Liu Dashan is already very happy with the head of the tendon, Zheng Liang is eager to return to the original position for meritorious service, the two of them do not give in, and they both want to be the first to go in and arrest people.

What's more, it was he who killed Gao Yi, Liu Dashan incorporated Gao Yi's team, and almost half of his subordinates were eager to peel Zheng Liang's bones and skin to relieve the hatred in their hearts.

"Okay, I'll let you in." Zheng Liang suddenly compromised. Take two steps back and get out of the way.

As soon as he let him do this, Liu Dashan didn't go in, who knows if there is any danger inside, in case the people inside are still alive, whoever rushes in first, it will be a death.

"I won't go in yet, you have the ability first!"

Zheng Liang actually beckoned directly and rushed in with his people.

"Uncle's!" Liu Dashan took down the cigarette behind his ear and put it in his mouth, took out a match and lit it, and took two deep breaths.

But soon Zheng Liang brought people out.

"What's wrong? Cadet, swoop in the air? Lost people? Liu Dashan went up and patted Zheng Liang on the shoulder, spit out his eyes and said cool words, and the angry Zheng Liang couldn't wait to rush up and beat people.

There was indeed no living person found inside, and the so-called boss had already died.

However, at this moment, Wu Gong, who was facing the door, saw a devil with a bloody face raising a gun and aiming at the back of Liu Dashan's head.

Wu Gong was shocked in his heart, he was injured like this, and he was still alive, no wonder people called the Japanese ghosts, so difficult!

Liu Dashan and Zheng Liang were still raising the bar, and Wu Gong raised his gun and aimed behind them.

Zheng Liang felt a chill, he raised his eyes and saw that the muzzle of the martial arts gun was aimed at him.

At the moment when Wu Gong's gun rang out, Zheng Liang also pulled the trigger. However, the moment the bullet was fired, he heard a scream behind him, and when he turned around, he saw that the Japanese with a bloody face had fallen to the ground, dead.

Rao is martial arts skills no matter how agile he is, he can't dodge the bullets, although he dodged sideways, there was still a huge pain on his head, blood burst out, his eyes were blurred, and he immediately fainted.

Zhu Ge didn't wake up until the next morning, he rubbed his stiff neck, remembering what happened last night, he was ashamed and angry, he wanted to keep him so much that he left his old face, but he didn't expect to be knocked out by him, it seemed that he was a bandit as soon as he returned to the bandit's den, he made up his mind, and when the martial arts came back, no matter what means he used, he would not let him touch a finger of him again.

"What a bandit, you can't teach a child!"

He endured the slight discomfort in his lower body and went out to inquire about the situation, but saw several members of the security team sitting on the cool stones in the courtyard, covered in blood, and the expressions on their faces were extremely ugly.

An ominous premonition crept into his heart, and Zhu Ge's heart was in turmoil at this time.

"What about martial arts?" He heard his voice tremble.

But no one answered him, what kind of expression was in their eyes! Zhu Ge impatiently pulled up one of them, shook his body and asked loudly, "What about you!" What about martial artists? ”

The man had never seen Mr. Zhu Ge, who was usually as gentle as jade, lose his temper, so he was naturally a little frightened, and he stammered: "Captain Wu, he... He... Shot in the head, probably ...... ......He couldn't say the word "death," he said, but they did see Wugong carried away with a white cloth by the Eighth Route Army's health center.

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