Tu Shi covered his arms and screamed, looking at Li Huan in fear, unable to understand why this little kid was so powerful.

But he still had to run, and I saw him stumbling towards the front, but unfortunately four of the two legs ran fast.

Li Huan's war horse caught up with him, and when he looked back, he found a shiny knife waving over, followed by a whirlwind, and in a trance he saw a headless corpse, and the pistol hanging on the entity seemed to be his......

Then his head slammed to the ground, and he was plunged into darkness......

Li Huan saw the slashed Tu Lion, wiped the blood on his face, and then said:

"This bandit is so weak!"

Less than three minutes after he killed Tu Shi, Sun Dasheng led people to chase after him, and those bandits were dead and surrendered.

Seeing that there was a corpse separated next to Li Huan's war horse, it looked like it should be the bandit leader Tu Lion, Sun Dasheng couldn't help but tease:

"The political commissar asked us to capture him alive, aren't you afraid to blame you for cutting him?"

When Li Huan heard this, he took out a rag, wiped the bloody saber, and asked angrily:

"What would he do if you did?"

"Oh, it should cut him into eighteen pieces!" Sun Dasheng's words are a bit fragrant, after all, the picture is full of evil, and there are many people around here who know it, kill it, at most write a review.

"That's the end of it!" Li Huan rolled his eyes casually.

"But now that you've killed him, it's you who should write a review!" Sun Dasheng teased on the side, but unfortunately Li Huan didn't admit it at this time.

"Who said I killed him?"

"Didn't you kill it or who killed it?" Sun Dasheng, this iron Hanhan, asked a little strangely.

"This guy obviously fell to his death while riding a horse, what does it have to do with me?" Li Huan glanced at Sun Dasheng with some disgust, then turned his horse's head and prepared to leave, as if it was really not him who killed people.

Sun Dasheng also touched the back of his head at this time, and muttered with some doubts:

"Falling off a horse can also be separated from a corpse?"

Well, how do you feel that this scene is familiar?

In the past, it seems that some captives often fell off cliffs or drowned, and even committed suicide.

After thinking about it for a while, Sun Dasheng didn't care anymore, what about him, it wasn't his own people who died anyway, and then he shouted to the soldiers behind:

"Pack up this corpse and bring it back to the commissar! In addition, the corpses on the road were also collected and buried as much as possible, so as not to scare the people passing by! ”

"Yes!" The losses of the Eighth Route Army were very small, only three soldiers were seriously wounded, and the rest of the soldiers were all slightly wounded or not injured, which can be described as a crushing victory.

At this time, the deputy company commander of the cavalry company also came up and looked at the corpses of these bandits with his mouth smashed:

"Tut-tut, Li Huan, this little kid is powerful enough, you see this knife cut, the knife is bloody, there is no superfluous, has this kid practiced cavalry slashing, how does he feel fiercer than our cavalry company?"

"Nine times out of ten, yes, I saw the murderous posture of this kid on the horse, and the best equestrian men on the grassland are like this, and they are not as murderous as Li Huan, if he wasn't the captain of a guerrilla team, I would have wanted to pull him into the cavalry company!" Sun Dasheng answered the words of the deputy company commander while smoking.

When the deputy company commander heard this, he hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand to persuade:

"Don't do it, if you do this, I estimate that the regiment commander will definitely not agree to the first one, after all, Li Huan has a greater ability to dig tunnels to make money, and it would be Qu Cai to stay in the cavalry company!"

"Yes, that's the reason, but I still ask him to help us get more equipment, it's impossible for us to get a complete set of cavalry equipment alone!"

"Of course, but before that, we have to think about it, where did the second leader of this gang of bandits go?"

That's right, the second leader of these bandits is gone, it is the dog-headed military division, no one found out where he went when he was chasing and killing, I heard that he fell off the horse and rolled off the cliff.

Li Huan didn't care at the time, anyway, he was just a bandit, and if he fell off the cliff, he would be crippled if he didn't die, but what Li Huan didn't know was that this guy didn't die and ran to the devil's side, and some nonsense news was publicized.

Although all of these bandits died, there was really no success, more than a hundred war horses died at least forty, and more than a dozen could not be used, even if they were healed, they could only be used as ordinary horses.

As for the weapons of these bandits, they are all made by Hanyang, or they are made by Jin, and there are not a few pistols, no wonder they are so weak.

But even if all these bandits are killed, this battle will not be won, because the bandits' lair has not yet been taken.

So at this time, Li Huan, Sun Dasheng and the others rode their war horses again and rushed towards the Lion Rock.

There weren't many bandits in the Shizi Kill, and this time Tu Shi poured out of the nest, leaving forty or fifty old, weak, sick and disabled people on the mountain.

Li Hua took the grenadier and directly exploded with a grenade, killing a bandit on the guard tower on the spot.

As for the rest of the bandits, not to mention, seeing the sound of gunfire and artillery everywhere, they directly opened the gate and surrendered.

When Li still rushed in with a saber, he found that there were indeed some old, weak, sick and disabled people, and a few disobedient people had already fled in advance, and the deputy company commander of the cavalry company sent people to chase him, believing that there would be results soon.

However, when Li Huan inspected the backyard of the cottage, he found a tragic scene, that is, some ordinary people were raised like savages.

The men were skinny, and the women were locked up in dark rooms, blocking the sunlight with their hands, and curling up desperately when they saw people, looking very frightened.

"Fuck, are these bastards still human?"

There were forty or fifty women in total, some clothed and some unclothed, and they looked terrified, and they must have been subjected to inhuman torture.

"Someone, get me the radio!"

Soon Li Huan got the radio station and sent a telegram to Chen Village, asking Zhao Yiyi to bring some female comrades from the Women's Rescue Association over, and there were some important tasks to be handed over to them.

Zhao Yiyi acted very quickly after receiving the order, and rushed over in less than two hours, thinking that it was a great cause to expand the territory, but when she saw this group of women, her whole body trembled.

"This ......"

"What's going on?" Seeing that only Li Huan and a few soldiers were standing outside the door, and the women inside were holding their heads and shrunk together, their faces full of horror, Zhao Yiyi knew everything.

"Alas, they're all poor people, you help them take a bath and change their clothes first, and then we'll discuss how to help them!"

Then Li Huan and the other gay men left, and with men here, these women would have extreme uneasiness in their hearts.

Zhao Yiyi endured the stench in the room and talked to these women, some of the female comrades in the Women's Rescue Association even knew some of the people inside, which opened a gap in the hearts of a group of women, otherwise it would be more troublesome to let them change into clean clothes.