"Three, two, one" bent one finger after another, and eventually changed from the palm of the hand to a fist. One incendiary* bottle after another was thrown into the mouth of the tunnel, and a ball of flames rose from the mouth of the pit, and black smoke mixed with some grass foam rushed out, forming a small air mass.

After a while, there were faint screams and hustle sounds from below, and the soldiers knew about it...... It's quite possible that there is already a fire in the tunnel, just as they thought.

Is anyone coming to put out the fire? I'm sorry about that...... The soldiers of the Wuyi New Army did not wait for this batch of incendiary* bombs to burn out, and went down another batch with a wave of their hands.

"Boom! Boom ......" was another burst of noise and fire.

If there were bandits who put out the fire at the vent, then he would be miserable, because he would soon become a burning man.

Sure enough, there was a terrible cry from under the tunnel, they had seen what it was like to be lit by incendiary* bullets, and the soldiers would never forget the scene they had just seen from afar on the mountain, and they would never forget the struggle of the tenants who were covered in fire...... So, I'm no stranger to this kind of shouting, and of course I know that these people who are lit by fire will be scurrying around because of the pain......

"Bang bang ......" At this time, several gunshots were heard below.

All right! The bandits were ruthless enough, they solved the problem with guns. But it's a good way to reduce the pain of your accomplices on the one hand, and more importantly...... It is possible to stop the bandits who are on fire from taking the fire somewhere else. But does it work?

The bandits' tunnels are still a dead end, and the current situation is ...... As long as the new army of Wuyi throws down enough incendiary* bombs, or even throws firewood and grass down in the future, it can keep burning this fire. And the bandits can't even put out the fire, because as a result of extinguishing the fire, there is a high probability that they will turn themselves into a fire.

What will be the final ending? The clearest should be those bandits in the tunnels.

Perhaps it was those poignant shouts that evoked Hu Congfu's memories and inspired pity in his heart, but as the captain, he did not immediately let the next batch of incendiary* bottles continue to be thrown. Instead, he raised a small tin horn and shouted downward, "One last chance!" Surrender the gun and don't kill, our new army of Wuyi will treat the prisoners leniently! ”

Riots soon erupted in the tunnels. This time, of course, the bandits knew that the officers and soldiers above were not trying to scare them.

Either they die, or they come out and surrender, they only have these two paths to go.

But after waiting for a while, I didn't wait for an answer, only the sound of gunshots and screams came from below......

What happened? The fighters are a little baffled, but there are some scum below, and it doesn't matter if they are all dead.

However, the warriors soon understood that there was already a conflict between the bandits in the tunnels, some of them were ready to surrender, and the other part was sworn to die, so they became a mess, in short, the bandits were infighting.

"Platoon commander!" At this time, a non-commissioned officer carrying two crutches stepped forward and reported: "Thirty Molotov* bottles sent from the car have arrived!" Platoon commander, are we going to cast it? ”

"Hmmm! Wait a minute, anyway, the dumplings won't get into the pot, what's the urgency to lift the lid of the pot. The soldiers laughed easily, but the officers and soldiers in the gray uniforms who accompanied them were a little unnatural, they were the rebel troops of the Zhensong army, they had just joined this army for a few days, but they had been dealing with these bandits for more than a year. It was often a few bandits who rode on horseback and shouted and shot at their camp with rifles and box guns, and then flew away when they came out, even hanging the heads of the lone soldiers of the Zhensong Army on the trees opposite the barracks. There is no way, the other party's guns are good and fast, and the combat experience is better than that of their regular army, and they have been led by the nose and turned around in a big circle several times, and not only did they not catch a real bandit on a trip, but they were also killed by the bandits piecemeal Many brothers, and the officials had to kill some tenants indiscriminately for the sake of face and silver, and they had to kill good and meritorious tricks. The bandits became more and more rampant, even to the point of openly carrying guns and riding horses in and out of the city, as if entering a no-man's land, and even the concubine of the county lord was taken away on the street.

Originally, I thought that Qiu Ba in the world was a hanging sample, but this group of soldiers wearing scorpion tiger chain skins made a big move as soon as they arrived in the county. First of all, a local pawnshop owner came forward and gave the heads of several bandit leaders who had spent the night in the county town, and the other party did not go to arrest people with open fire, but lurked around these houses in platoons. Wait for a flare to rise into the sky and do it at the same time. These soldiers, who can also be regarded as regular soldiers, followed others to observe them, and only then did they know that the battle could still be fought like this.

First, a soldier placed a bag of explosives in the doorway, put a short lead on one, and then threw a can bottle into the doorway, and the crisp sound of glass shattering made the people inside get up and take a look. Hearing the movement in the courtyard, the soldier calmly pulled the wire, and as soon as the door opened, the lead was almost at the end at the same time, and with a boom, although the bones of the other party were blown up, and under the shadow wall at the door, a wave of air would wash the dust in the yard everywhere. The other two or three soldiers, taking advantage of the smoke and dust, rushed into the gate, and without hesitation, the grenade * bullet in their hand pulled the fire and threw it into the courtyard through the shadow wall, after a few explosions and screams, a light machine gun hit the head, and three or four soldiers with short barrels of repeating strange guns (submachine guns) rushed into the courtyard, and there was a burst of strafing, and the courtyard was splashed with blood. The brigade entered the door. There is no shouting and searching for belongings as they imagined.

The soldiers were very consciously divided into a group of three or four people under the greeting of the non-commissioned officer, and one threw grenades from the window or door, and Wang Qing, who was an officer of the Zhensong Army, even saw a non-commissioned officer (roughly equivalent to the fire chief) put the ignited grenade * bomb in his hand for two seconds before throwing it into the house in a hurry, and a second later there was a muffled sound and a wave of air rushing out of the door and window. Then the soldiers on the left and the right are holding a short barrel gun or pulling out a revolver from the belt to cross into the room, the two of them look at the opposite scene, enter by the door, the gun in their hands keeps changing directions, but keep firing at any time, the soldiers behind have no one to greet at all, and it is also a left and a right cross cover to enter, usually after a few shots, the soldiers will also alternate out, but never relax. As they continued the same process to search the next room, Wang Qing clearly saw the silver dollars and jewelry scattered all over the room, but none of the soldiers looked down to look at them, and even some of the golden hairpins were trampled under their feet.

Seeing this situation, Wang Qing thought that even the squad and platoon leader in his team did not have the tactical literacy of the opponent's soldiers, not to mention the two guys with one long and one short, as well as those miniature machine guns that could be fired in bursts, and an endless stream of grenades. Compared with the chaotic situation of fighting for each other, killing and setting fire to the big families when the Zhensong army broke through the big households, Wang Qing felt that even if his army used the same weapons as the other party, the other party could completely explode his own troops in a ratio of one to five or even more disparity.

The soldier's feeling of this strength was very direct, Wang Qing thought that his regiment commander was still planning to defend the city at that time, and the idea of finding a good price to join the new army of Wuyi, I am afraid that he has been buried in a mass grave outside the city at this time. When he saw with his own eyes that the bandit Tong Tie Pestle, who had a friendship with the county magistrate, jumped out of the window, and the two German mirror boxes in his hand shot out of the line of fire, and when a soldier fell into the flower bed before he could dodge the beating, he thought that this guy had another chance to escape. However, the Tong Tie pestle that had just landed had not had time to take a step, and the soldiers who had just dodged behind the tree turned out, they were originally around the wounded soldier, and the two short barrel guns burst out with a crackling firecracker-like gunshot, and the tongue of fire sprayed out the barrel of the gun an inch long, and the bullet stung him like a wasp, Tong Tie Pestle was beaten like an electric shock, and the mirror box had already been thrown to the ground, and an officer-like guy pulled out a large puffer and shot Tong Tie Pestle's head, It actually broke the shell of his brain and burst open like a broken watermelon.

Soon the soldiers of the Wuyi New Army took a few courtyards in the county town, and this was their first night in Jun County. An officer with a white armband came in with two soldiers dressed in the same costume, and after saluting each other with the platoon commander who led the team, the soldiers who had just been replenishing the bodies of the bandits gathered from all directions in the courtyard, and in less than half a minute, they were assembled in two columns, and there seemed to be no property in their trouser pockets at all, and they also left in peace, only two soldiers guarded the gate, and those white armbands had begun to collect finances, but they did not have any intention of embezzling them, and the valuable ones were collected together and sealed in boxes.

Almost none of the bandit leaders in the city could escape this catastrophe, and after the county town was cleared, it was handed over to the patrol battalion reorganized from the Zhensong Army, and the soldiers of the Wuyi New Army began to sweep the surrounding towns in a company. Wang Qing felt that he was also a soldier and didn't want to be so sloppy anymore, so he resigned from his original military position and began his career as a reserve soldier with these new military wings. I didn't expect them Shandong soldiers to really dare to go out of the city to suppress bandits, several hard confrontations, three or five hundred bandits couldn't even gnaw their more than 100 numbers, the kind of small cannon on the shoulder is too powerful, the cannon rack is also on the back, it only takes a few seconds to stand up, one by one the shells can be thrown into the barrel of the cannon can be fired out with a bang, and the explosion is better than the seventy-five mountain cannon, and they are the kind of one person who uses a smaller iron pipe to run, and the grenade with the thickness of the corn cob is fired with this small cannon, although it is not far away, But it was enough to deal with bandits who were charging intensively. And Wang Qing was surprised to find it in the observation. Their small cannons are not fired casually, but first hit both sides, driving the enemy soldiers away in the middle, and the bandits in the middle are still charging without knowing whether they are alive or dead, shouting and screaming, they seem to be very imposing, compared to the silent and fast packing up their equipment, setting up guns, placing grenades * bullets and even pulling out revolvers, the soldiers who check the bullets are much stronger, but put them into their two hundred meters, the bandits' guns are still firing indiscriminately, and the new army of Wuyi does not fire a single shot, and the new army of Wuyi waiting on the ridge exudes an amazing murderous atmosphere.

It wasn't until the grenade * bullet could reach the top of the opponent's brain that the soldiers pulled the grenade * bullet at the same time and threw it together, taking advantage of the fireworks, the machine guns and rifles that had been prepared long ago formed a very coherent crossfire under the operation of the new army of the Wu Yi distributed in a jagged shape, like the scythe of death harvesting those bandits who were huddled together, and the other party could not even fight back from beginning to end, and a battle became a one-sided slaughter. Looking at the Wuyi New Army with an expressionless face and a bayonet gun and mending the bandits one by one, Wang Qing couldn't help but feel a chill in his neck, what extent does this have to be killed to have such psychological quality and technical and tactical literacy, but it is ridiculous that he still confronted the other party back then, and listened to Yuan Gongbao's orders to try to seize Shandong?

The new army of Wuyi, who was advancing all the way, did not expect that the cornered bandits who were forced to break out the ugliest side of human nature. They surrounded a mountain village, burned and killed adulterers to vent their fear of the end of the world, and used various tricks to torture and kill these powerless and honest croppers to cover up the powerlessness and weakness behind their madness. They didn't find that a new army of Wuyi had arrived on the opposite mountain, and used binoculars to record their frenzied atrocities, which also made Wang Qing find that these unsmiling soldiers had a second expression, that is, hatred that burst out from his heart, looking at these soldiers around him with burning eyes, he understood what the anger of soldiers was.