The gunfire rang like bursting beans, and the gunmen on the sentry towers on both sides instantly became targets hanging on high places. Under the random release of the guns, two fell and hung on the top two, and the four gunmen were all killed without even having a chance to fire a second shot.

"Blow the door!" In fact, it is not too difficult to turn over this wooden gate, but Fu Erchong is going to blow it up, and he just wants to use this simple and crude thunder method to deter this group of village ruffians who don't know the height of the sky.

Several grenades were bundled into bundles and stuffed under the large wooden door, and the string puller hurriedly ran away and lay down. A few seconds later, I heard a shocking bang, and the black-painted solid wood gate of the village chief's house exploded into the sky, and one flew into the yard, and I don't know if it hurt anyone. The doorway, which is missing the door leaf, is filled with gunsmoke.

Fu Erchong led people to guard at the door, and waited until the smoke cleared before entering the compound. The village chief honestly took the whole family out to surrender, and Fu Erchong proudly ordered him with the attitude of a victor: immediately call all the members of the Lianzhuang Association to gather, one less is the only one you ask!

Can it be no less? Fu Er rushed into the village to make such a big move, and he had already run away from the back village with his flexible family property and soft wall. I thought that running out was an endless world of freedom, but I didn't know that I met a group of wolf-like soldiers when I left the village!

The officers and soldiers of the Flying Tiger Battalion who were ambushed outside the village were tired of waiting, and when they saw people running out of the village, where could they still hold their breath? One by one, they pounced like hungry wolves, and they caught all these fish that slipped through the net more neatly than catching chickens.

The village chief personally led a group of people all over the village to beat gongs and shout to the conveners, and met his thin and anemic son at the intersection, and by the way, he was also saved.

Forty minutes later, all the people from Lian Zhuanghui finally came, Fu Erchong took a look, there were almost sixty or seventy people, and basically two platoons could be made. If they were all added to his second company, then he would be able to gather enough for a full company of main infantry!

"Ahem." Fu Erchong coughed dryly twice, and planned to go over to meet with these dozens of recruits and make a speech. In his mind, these people were already considered recruits in the second company.

"Sir." The village chief craned his neck and looked a little embarrassed.

"Huh? What else is going on with you? ”

"Sir, there are seventy-two fewer people in the Lianzhuang Society."

"How much?" Company Commander Fu's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was shocked.

"Seventy-two less. It was originally one hundred and thirty-five, but seventy-two people were missing, and sixty-three people remained. ”

"Seventy-two less!" The number seventy-two seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, and Fu Erchong's fierce expression startled the village chief. "You bastards! You burned incense and worshiped the Buddha in your last life and did good deeds, and you should go shit luck in this life! Bastard! It seems that he is very dissatisfied with the good luck of these people, and even the eyes that Fu Erchong looks at these people are fierce.

"I announce: from now on, you will officially become soldiers of the second company of the Flying Tiger Battalion! You will be treated like ordinary soldiers, and you will have the same responsibilities. It is your duty to obey orders! On the battlefield, who dared to flee cowardly, Lao Tzu shot him with his own hands! Do you understand? ”

Even the members of the Zhuang Club looked at each other, not even a single one spoke, and the discipline was surprisingly good.

", you idiots! Are you deaf? Do you understand what Lao Tzu said? ”

"I hear you." A kid who was obviously better than another ** No. 1 boy stalked his neck and answered, and the others still didn't make a sound.

"Huh? Good boy, what's your name? ”

"Wang Dameng!"

"Huh? Wang Dameng? Lao Tzu's name is Fu Erchong, you are called Wang Dameng, do you want to press Lao Tzu? I can't even control that Gu Dafeng, you and I can still control it. No, don't call Wang Dameng, you just call Wang Sanmeng. Wang Sanmeng! ”

The big guy has a red face and a thick neck, and he doesn't dare to say anything if he wants to object. waited until Fu Erchong shouted again, and then he replied aggrievedly.

"Hahaha, good, good! Three fierce. Now I announce that Wang Sanmeng is the squad leader of the second company of the Flying Tiger Battalion! Fu Erchong stretched out his hand and patted Wang Sanmeng's broad shoulder a few times. Wang Sanmeng smiled stupidly, he also knew that he was really lucky with shit this time.

By the time Ren Laifeng entered the village, Fu Erchong had already assigned the sixty-three soldiers to each platoon and squad. Since he handed over the task of the main attack to Fu Erchong, Ren Laifeng actually had this meaning in his heart. After the smoke gun was killed, Fu Erchong's second company had actually become the first main company of the Flying Tiger Battalion, and the third company of Ren Laifeng, who was also the company commander, could only be relegated to second place.

The death of the commander in battle, the damage to a unit can definitely be described as a catastrophe. With the death of the smoking gun, the decline of the strength of the company has become inevitable. At this time, it is imminent to pick a new company to serve as the first main company of the Flying Tiger Battalion. Fu Erchong and the second company are obviously the most suitable. In order to bring up the forces of the second company as soon as possible, Ren Laifeng had to replenish their forces as soon as possible.

Due to the lack of knowledge of the village chief of Yangzhuang, his family was naturally appointed as a temporary battalion headquarters. The village chief's family was imprisoned in a small compound where the servants lived, and no one was allowed to leave the compound without a written order from the battalion commander.

On the first night, the village chief had insomnia. He wasn't alone, their whole family was suffering from insomnia. After breakfast in the morning, Yang Million called his son Yang Xiaowan to a corner where no one was, and secretly stuffed Yang Xiaowan with a small cloth bag, where was a bag of money.

Ren Laifeng didn't have to work for them, so Yang Wan's family stayed in the servants' courtyard all day long. There is no danger or fatigue when there is food and drink, in fact, life is quite good. It's just that people who have always been used to freedom are suddenly restricted and their freedom is always not so accustomed, and Yang Million's family is in this state now.

After lunch, it is estimated that almost all the people in the Flying Tiger Camp should go to take a nap, Yang Million and Yang Xiaowan quietly came to the toilet in the courtyard. There is a wooden ladder here, which was moved by the family's servants when the roof of the toilet was leaking last month, and it has not been put back in place since it was used up. Yang Million didn't pay attention to it before, but when he went to the toilet today, he occasionally saw this ladder, and he suddenly found hope!

When he arrived at the ladder, Yang Million was holding him, Yang Xiaowan climbed up the ladder in a panic and looked over there, "No, Dad, the wall is too high, I don't dare to jump down." ”

"It's okay Xiao Wan, I used to jump on such a high wall when I was young, it's okay. You look high, but it's not dangerous. Jumping over is at most a squatting on your feet, and it hurts for a while and you'll be fine. You remember, jump over and play the baggage of open money, there is a compass in it, you take the compass and go to the east, you can walk for about an hour to meet the Japanese soldiers, you look for Muto Yuichiro Shaosa. ”