Liu Handong's first reaction was to pull out his gun, fire a warning shot, and snap a shot into the sky, the militiamen were really frightened away, but in an instant, they surrounded him again, and a cadre-like guy shouted with an iron horn: "Up, he doesn't dare to shoot." ”

As soon as the words fell, the cadre's horn flew into the sky, he covered his wrist and howled, followed by another shot in the shoulder, sat on the ground in pain and shouted, the militiamen found that the other party really dared to shoot, and immediately retreated, and a large area was densely packed in the fields on both sides of the highway, and they did not dare to raise their heads.

Liu Handong turned around, but saw that the knife had climbed out of the overturned Mercedes-Benz, he was unscathed, but the guy driving the car and Zhang Miao in the co-pilot seat had already hit the coma, and the car's airbag also popped open.

"Don't save her, she's the one who made trouble." The knife pointed at Zhang Miao and gritted his teeth and said, "Grabbing the steering wheel is like crazy." ”

But Liu Handong still dragged Zhang Miao out, strode towards the Audi car on his shoulder, the knife had to drag his companion forward, and walked to the front of the car, Liu Handong opened the trunk, stuffed Zhang Miao in, let the knife put his companion in the back seat, replaced Wei Shengwen to drive in person, drove forward a few hundred meters, and stopped with one foot of the brake.

The road ahead has been blocked, two trucks are across the road, on both sides are a one-meter-wide ditch, not to mention the car that does not have off-road ability, even the hard-core off-road vehicle can not fly over, the roadblock of the small business village is good, this is the method of fighting devils to deal with the intruders.

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The militia came up again, and the whole place was covered with camouflage uniforms, neither near nor far, just like that.

Liu Handong immediately decided: "Get out of the car and walk!" ”

A few people got off the Audi, Liu Handong asked Xie Junyu to carry Zhang Miao, the old ghost carried another unconscious guy on his back, opened the road with a gun, and the knife hall was behind, and he walked forward, he wanted to see who dared to stand in the way.

Several militiamen were eager to try, hiding behind trees and throwing stones, and Liu Handong fired warning shots again, which frightened them into hugging their heads.

"Call the police." The old ghost built yì road.

"Alarm tube eggs." Liu Handong said, "The instructions are still issued to the Xiaoshang Village Police Station, and now we can only rely on ourselves." ”

"I'm sorry to cause you trouble." The old ghost said apologetically, "I've played eagles all my life, but I didn't expect to be pecked by Xiao Jiaqiao, I can understand it, Xiaoshang Village is different from other places, people are brainwashed, and my experience is useless here." ”

Liu Handong said: "Let's go back and talk about it, I don't think something is right." ”

His feeling was correct, because Shang Yonggui had already been on the front line to command, he rushed over in a Hongqi car, commanded on a nearby hill, and hundreds of militiamen were clustered around the Hongqi car, all holding plexiglass riot shields and rubber sticks, and the formation was tight, like an elite army.

Shang Yonggui used the telescope to see Liu Handong and others who were walking, and couldn't help frowning: "Just these few people can't be caught, what are you going to eat." ”

Shang Fumin said: "Dad, he has a gun. ”

Shang Yonggui glared: "What's wrong with guns, back then, the Japanese devils even had planes and tanks, and they didn't let our Eighth Route Army guerrillas be defeated, the pistol can have a few bullets at most, take people to fill it up, and the sacrificed one will be rated as a martyr, and the wounded village will cover him for a lifetime!" ”

The old secretary spoke, and the following naturally understood the spirit, and the captains mobilized the militia before the war, saying that those injured in the course of the battle should be treated according to work-related injuries, and the village would pay monthly allowances in addition to wages, so there was absolutely no worries.

A group of militiamen lined up and walked over, the front row was a rectangular riot shield, murderous, without hesitation, Liu Handong fired two shots into the sky and did not stop their pace, a ruthless shot at people, two shots passed, two militiamen were shot in the leg and fell, the rest of the people became more and more excited, hit a gun, the rest of their lives can be guaranteed, this is a good thing that can't be found with a lantern.

Liu Handong didn't expect this situation, this is the last magazine, there are still three bullets left that must be saved for use at a critical moment, he simply threw the gun to the old ghost, shouted, and rushed towards the militia phalanx alone, running faster and faster, and finally crashed sideways into the team, knocking the phalanx open.

"This kid is really good." Shang Yonggui put down the binoculars, there was no suspense, two fists were hard to beat four hands, no matter how powerful a person was against a hundred people, he would only lose.

Everyone was ready to collect the stalls and go back, but Shang Yumin exclaimed: "Look! ”

Everyone looked down, only to see Liu Handong snatching an emergency baton, beating a militia phalanx like a tiger into a wolf pack, and no one dared to fight him.

Liu Handong is holding an emergency stick, dancing tiger and tiger, this kind of stick is made of asp material, the length is one meter eight, extremely hard, full of toughness, just like the ash rod of the year, he had practiced Shaolin stick with his grandfather when he was a child, and his mastery of stick skills is not known how many times stronger than these three-legged cat militiamen.

If you go back in time to four hundred years ago, Liu Handong faced the ancient soldiers who fought for a long time, I am afraid that he would not live for a minute, fortunately he faced the 21st century small merchant village soldiers, is just a group of peasants wearing camouflage uniforms, there are many people but they can't give full play to their advantages, they don't know how to cooperate, they don't know tactics, only a few people are brave and ruthless but can't keep up with ambition, and they are often put down by Liu Handong in a round.

The phalanx was fanned alive by Liu Handong, a circle of people surrounded him, he took a step forward, the militia took a step back, he took a step back, and the militia approached a step.

Shang Yumin picked up the binoculars again, stared at the battlefield silently for a minute, and said, "Very good, wheel war, consume him." ”

Another group of fresh troops rushed up, the head of the row was still a riot shield, followed by the militiamen holding bricks and tiles, the captain gave an order, and threw the gravel all over the sky, only to see Liu Handong wielding an emergency stick, left and fighting, impermeable, like an ancient general who dialed arrows.

"Zhao Zilong will not be like this in his second life." Shang Yonggui sighed.

"Dad, do you want to catch it alive?" Shang Yumin thought that the old man had a heart for talent, and hurriedly made suggestions.

Shang Yonggui glared: "Your father is not Cao Cao, so he can't stay." ”

The militia took turns to fight, one. Like the tide, Liu Handong repelled group after group, sweat soaked through his clothes, panting, and dry mouth, no matter how good his body is, he can't hold this style of play, one person against thousands of people, and the iron man can't bear it.

Liu Handong dialed Li Sirui's number: "Are the missiles ready?" ”

"The drone has been lifted into the air, but the missile needs your pre-authorization, otherwise it can't be launched." Li Sirui's words made Liu Handong's heart cold and forgot about this stubble.

"Don't worry, I've already sent someone over, five people, all with guns, and there are still one hundred and twenty kilometers away from you, hold on." Li Sirui said.

"No matter how fast it is, it will take an hour." Liu Handong was depressed and hung up the phone, he was so tired that he was panting, but he didn't dare to sit down, for fear that the other party would find out that his body was overdrawn.

The old ghost and the others have been standing behind Liu Handong, and they have no time to take care of themselves, let alone help.

When he was exhausted, that is, when everyone was tied up, Liu Handong swung his stick slower and slower, and his strength became weaker and weaker, while the small merchant village soldiers on the opposite side were fighting more and more bravely, the red flag was waving, the gongs and drums were noisy, and the eardrums of the people who were blowing suona were painful.

"If only I could drink water." Liu Handong said that suddenly a stone flew and was smashing on his head and reaching out to touch it, his hands were full of blood, Liu Handong roared angrily and rushed up again, and smashed a mess on the shields of the militiamen, throwing away their armor and discarding them, and scattered again, leaving seven or eight shields and steel helmets on the ground.

The old ghost and the others hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the shield and put on the steel helmet, so that they could resist it so that their heads would not be smashed by the stones.

Liu Handong exhausted his last strength, his arms were sore, his lungs were sore and painful, his lips were peeling, and if there was another wave of enemies, he might not be able to fight anymore.

Shang Yongguitong saw that Liu Handong was exhausted, and ordered: "Give me a set of villas, a car, and a village voucher of 100,000 yuan!" ”

The incentive mechanism of the small business village is very sound, but the reward is only the right to use rather than ownership, and even the currency is not RMB, but the voucher in the village, these material rewards are like chicken ribs to outsiders, but for the villagers are real benefits, there must be brave men under the heavy reward, and the militia does not care what formation, there are brave people, step by step, the eyes are like vultures on the African savannah.

"Guns." Liu Handong beckoned to the old ghost, before he died, he had to pull a few cushions, and if he wanted to kill himself, he had to pay the price of a few lives.

The militiamen also red-eyed, at this time, those who dared to go up were the masters who did not want to die, and they did not flinch in the face of the gun, anyway, the old secretary spoke, dead are considered martyrs, and their wives and children are taken care of, so they are afraid of Mao.

At the last moment, only the shrill car horns were heard, a van truck came at a gallop, and the militiamen subconsciously dodged and made way for a big road.

Liu Handong didn't know whether it was friend or foe, he raised his gun and waited for each other, the van braked suddenly, and Zhang Wei poked his head out: "Get in the car!" ”

Everyone was overjoyed and hurriedly got into the car, Liu Handong also climbed into the car and gasped: "Is there any water?" ”

Zhang Wei handed over a bottle of mineral water, Liu Handong drank it all, and regained his anger: "Damn, I was almost consumed by them." ”

Shang Yonggui on the hillside saw a car killed halfway, and hurriedly ordered the road to be closed, the militia had already prepared, and quickly sprinkled the iron thistle terrestris on the reason, and the three iron thorns always had one side facing up, and the car would definitely be punctured if it drove up.

Zhang Wei braked the car stiffly, and Liu Handong called the car door to go down desperately.

"Wait." Zhang Wei said, "I have a guy in the car. ”

"Machine guns?" Liu Handong asked, at this moment, he couldn't wait for a machine gun in his hand, and all these young people who were blocking the way were suddenly surprised.

"No, you know when you see it." Zhang Wei jumped down, entered the carriage with Liu Handong, locked it in the car, fixed a large wooden box in the carriage, opened the lid of the box, and inside was a metal machine similar to a human shape, flashing with a ghostly light.

"A super battery-powered military exoskeleton is still an experimental product." Zhang Wei said.