Chapter Twenty-Eight: Fate Hangs by a Thread
After dinner, Zhu Ge sat anxiously in the martial arts room, the book in his hand had been an hour, and he hadn't turned a page. I heard that in the afternoon, the second boss took people to the county seat to find the eighth road......
Seeing that his things were moved to the martial arts room, Zhu Ge had a feeling that people were swordsmen and I was fish and meat. The bandits looked eager to try one by one, and felt that it was worth betraying themselves.
"Well, it can be regarded as a contribution to the country." He could only comfort himself with this.
When Wu Gong came in, he brought a room of cool air, and Zhu Ge was excited, and then pretended not to see anyone, and continued to look down at the book.
"The man who came down the mountain has returned." Wu Gong sat on the stool casually, picked up the herbal tea on the table and drank it.
Zhu Ge raised his head and waited for Wu Gong to continue.
"In the second half of the night, the detachment of the puppet army may have to pass by the mountain, and the eight roads in the city let me directly block it."
"Do you have any chances?" Zhu Ge put down the book worriedly, the mountain is Wuji Town, no matter what, he is now the acting mayor.
"Whether you have a chance of winning depends on your performance......"
These words are ambiguous, and the martial arts smile is also ambiguous, but Zhu Ge's face is pale.
"What do you mean?"
"Since you promised Lao Tzu, you should understand what I mean, if you serve me comfortably tonight, maybe tomorrow's Wuji Town will still be Wuji Town, if Lao Tzu is uncomfortable, then this town will become a slaughterhouse for the devil puppet army."
"You!" Zhu Ge had never met such a bad person, "If you want to ...... If you want to be comfortable, kill the puppet army first. ”
"That's not good," Wu Gong pulled Zhu Ge's collar, looked down at his lips and said, "If Lao Tzu even loses his life tomorrow, wouldn't it be cheaper for you." ”
Zhu Ge tried his best to hide back, wanting to teach this bastard a lesson, but he didn't think about what to do if he died.
If he really dies tomorrow, then Wuji Town will definitely not be able to be saved, and the county seat will be cold, his strength is the most powerful weapon that can keep a radius of 100 miles at present.
"As long as you can win this battle tomorrow and defend Wuji Town, you can ...... whatever you want"
Zhu Ge made the greatest determination, as long as he could hold Wuji Town and the county seat, he was willing to let this bastard do dirty things to him, anyway...... I've done it anyway, and I've been bitten by a dog again.
Zhu Ge didn't know how much stimulation he had blushing and saying words like "whatever you wanted" to the young and vigorous and dissatisfied Wuda master, and he couldn't wait to pounce on it and eat people now. But since the teachers have said so, he is not bad for this night. Why not wait for the triumphant return and let him go to his bed willingly.
"You just wait here honestly for Lao Tzu to come back, and don't forget what you said when the time comes."
"A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase." Zhu Ge had a feeling of forgetting his life and death.
That's it, the rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband, as long as he can hold the territory, he will endure it first.
In the brightly lit hall, Wu Gong stood on the steps with a sea bowl in his hand.
"Brothers, today we are going down the mountain to fight devils again, after drinking this bowl of Zhuangxing wine, we will not leave a piece of armor for the little devils we killed on the battlefield!"
"Good! Good! ”
More than a hundred bandits drank all the wine in the bowl, and they fell the bowl to the ground.
"Listen to Lao Tzu, have some eyes, don't let the bullets hit, after the battle, a lot of people will follow Lao Tzu back, let's drink celebration wine again!"
"Celebration wine! Celebration wine! ”
"Let's go!"
The house full of high-spirited bandits followed the big boss and the second boss out of the hall, and Zhu Ge stood in the courtyard, watching the big guy leave.
"Teach, wait for Lao Tzu to come back!"
As soon as Wu Gong roared, the big guys all followed, Zhu Ge couldn't hang up, turned his head and walked into the house.
No one saw the second boss glaring at the minions standing guard in the sentry box.
Zhu Ge lay on the bed of martial arts, without any sleep.
He was waiting, waiting for the sound of artillery fire under the mountain, as long as the gunfire rang out, it must have started the war, so he immediately detoured from the back mountain to Yangjia Town, to find Company Commander Liu and Red Sleeves, and when that bastard came back tomorrow, he would only have to jump his feet.
He'd better come back alive......
Yamashita.
Wu Gong took Brother No. 10 and inexhaustible ammunition from the entrance of the town, forming a pocket-like encirclement, just waiting for the puppet army to arrive and catch him off guard.
"Gong'er, how many people did the Eighth Route Army say were in the puppet army?" The second master lay on the ground, listening to the approaching footsteps of the march.
"One team, about two hundred." Martial arts are calm and relaxed.
"Erbai? There are only a hundred of us. ”
"Second uncle, don't worry, let's let them in, as long as all the two hundred people enter our encirclement, I won't let them get out!"
The sound of neat footsteps getting closer and closer made Wu Gong feel a little strange.
It's not like the footsteps of two hundred, it's like ...... There are a thousand people.
"The ...... of the big boss Big boss! The bandits who were at the front hurriedly ran over, "Big boss, it's not good, there must be more than a thousand puppet troops coming from the front!" ”
"What?" Wu Gong pulled someone over and shouted in a low voice, "Do you see clearly? There are more than a thousand people? ”
"Yes, there are more than 1,000 people, I have counted them all, the big boss, what should we do?"
Wu Gong held the gun in both hands, rolled over, and went to higher ground.
Sure enough, there were more than 1,000 people, and they were about to come in!
"!" The second boss scolded hatefully, "This Balu sincerely wants us to die." ”
Wu Gong bowed his head and was silent, he was thinking about how to use a hundred people to fight these thousand traitors.
"Gong'er, let's withdraw, let him occupy Wuji Town, and then go to occupy the county seat, kill all those eight roads, and avenge your father!"
"Second uncle, you tell the brothers, enlarge the encirclement, and when they come in halfway, we will greet them with grenades first, and for the rest, the machine gun will spit on me!"
"Gong'er!"
"Second uncle, it's too late for us to withdraw now!" And behold, the great army came in.
When the troops of the puppet army arrived at the entrance of the town, several people came in first to reconnoitre, and then ran back to report the situation.
Wugong tried to keep his body down as much as possible and waited for the opportunity.
More than 1,000 people walked in unison, and they were so shocked that they lay on the ground, and the bandits hiding in the crops all seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, damn these traitors, look at how my bandits from Wuji Mountain will clean you up today!
After Wu Gong counted the five hundred pairs of shoes passing in front of him, he raised his fists to his mouth and blew out a sharp and poignant sound like an owl.
Suddenly, the sound of artillery fire erupted into the sky.
Grenades and grenades beckoned to the crowd one by one, and more than 1,000 people were suddenly in disarray.
But after all, it was a well-trained army, and immediately, several people commanded a counterattack while retreating.
"Beat me to death!" Wu Gong held a machine gun and fired a shot.
The team of a thousand people instantly became six or seven hundred.
The puppet army outside the encirclement formed an offensive, and when the gunfire stopped, they immediately chased the direction of the gun and began to counterattack.
The puppet army used the advanced weapons of Little Japan, and the martial arts were known when they heard the sound of loading cannons.
Mortar explosions lit up the night sky, and screams were heard, followed by more intense artillery attacks and more screams.
And then...... Two tanks, shrouded in artillery fire, drove from behind.
"Retreat! Evacuate to the fields and hide! ”
Some of the frightened bandits stood up and ran backwards, only to be killed by a single shot by the enemy.
"Don't stand up, lie on your stomach!" Martial arts are in a hurry, everyone knows that this iron box is a powerful thing, this thing has long been said by the common people to be miraculous, it is indestructible, it can crush people into meat sauce, and it can also shoot guns from inside...... Once Wu Gong fantasized that he could have a big iron box and drive it to avenge his father.
The two tanks fired at both sides of the road, and the two masters pulled their spirits and retreated desperately.
"Everyone retreat to the fields, all retreat to the fields, and hide!" Wu Gong shouted while running.
The puppet army heard the shouts of martial arts and knew that this must be the leader, so most of them rushed towards him.
Wu Gong was a little flustered when he heard the gunshots getting closer and closer behind him, and he remembered that his father had told him that carelessness and recklessness would inevitably lead to death. Was he too careless this time?
There was a sudden sharp pain in his leg, and Wu Gong fell to the ground.
"Ah......" He was shot in the shin.
"Big boss!"
"Gong'er!"
A group of people stopped to help martial arts.
"Second uncle, you go quickly." Wu Gong pushed away the hand of the second master, gritted his teeth, and covered his bleeding leg.
"Fifth son, a few of you take the big boss away, leave two people, and cover here with me!"
"Yes!"
"No, second uncle, you have to go together, you have to stay together!" Wu Gong sat on the ground, dead or alive.
"Gong'er, when are you still stubborn with me! Get him out of here! ”
"Second uncle!" Wu Gong opened the person who came to pull him and pounced on the second master's side, "Second uncle, I can't leave you and my brothers behind, let's break the net with these turtle sons today!" ”
Wu Gong reluctantly picked up the machine gun, turned around and fired again, barely suppressing the enemy who caught up.
Today is his death date, Wu Gong thinks so, but it's a pity that he didn't avenge his father because he didn't even bother his brothers, and there is ...... The teacher was still waiting for him in the mountains.
"Gong'er!"
Wu Gong heard the second master call him, turned around to respond, and saw the second uncle's expression of farewell.
"Gong'er, don't forget to avenge your father, and find a woman to inherit the martial arts family."
Wu Gong had a sharp pain in the back of his neck and fainted.
"Take him away!" The second master withdrew his hand, took the machine gun of martial arts, and fired at the puppet army and the iron box that were even closer.
After Zhu Ge heard the sound of gunfire at the bottom of the mountain, he picked up his packed luggage and prepared to go down the mountain, but when he reached the door, someone opened the door and came in.
The person who came was obviously surprised by the appearance of Zhu Ge holding the luggage.
"Little Liuzi, why are you here?" Zhu Ge wondered how the six sons, who were supposed to stand guard at the mountain, appeared here in the middle of the night.
"First...... Sir, I'll ......" Xiao Liuzi's hand touched the back of his waist, and then ......
"Sir, I'm sorry!" A sharp knife stabbed straight into Zhu Ge's heart.
"Ahh You ......" Zhu Ge hurriedly raised his luggage to resist.
"Sir, I'm sorry, the second boss said, you can't stay." Xiao Liuzi held the dagger, ready to attack again.
"The second master? Why did he ......" Zhu Ge understood before he finished asking, or because of martial arts, "Little Liuzi, listen to me, I know in my heart why the second master wants to kill me, and you also know it, so I'll leave now, I'll go down the mountain now, I'll never go up Wuji Mountain again, I won't go back to Wuji Town, and I'll never see the big boss again, in this way, do you think you still have the need to kill me?" ”
After all, after living in the mountains for so long, Zhu Ge taught them to write and arithmetic, and Xiao Liuzi was reluctant to be a killer, so when he heard this, he was even more shaken.
"Sir promised not to come back?"
"I promise that I will never go up to Wuji Mountain again in my life, even if I see the big boss, I will go around!" The only thing he has to do now is to leave that bastard quickly, join the Eight Paths, and serve the country.
"That'...... Sir, you should go quickly. ”
Zhu Ge glanced at Xiao Liuzi gratefully and rushed out of the door.
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