The amazing performances of Lu Qing and Zhu Deshui greatly dealt a blow to the arrogance of the Jingwei Regiment.

Tan Chu changed his playing style in time and ordered the fire to fight back!

At this time, the two cars on the road were getting farther and farther away, and the Hanyang of the Jingwei Regiment couldn't reach it at all, so Tan Chu had to let the Czechs go forward as far as possible and start shooting.

Zhu Deshui and Lu Qing, seeing that the blocking team under Ma'anshan was ready, stopped fighting back and drove to the bottom of Ma'anshan with all their might.

Tan Chu gave an order, and the Jingwei Regiment repeated its old tricks, opened the front, and surrounded them.

Not long after, gunfire rang out again up and down the mountain.

Xie Yucheng on the mountain was fine, and the pressure of the jade-faced rat and others under the mountain suddenly doubled.

Xie Yucheng decided to make it easy first and then difficult, and was about to send people down the mountain, let the first echelon divide half of the people to come up, concentrate the advantage of firepower, and first crush the enemy on the opposite hill.

No, Yamashita sent someone up first. The person who came was Scarcoon, who was ordered by Qiao Feiyan to report the situation to Xie Yucheng. He panted and explained the situation, saying that the Jingwei Regiment was now holding on to its words, and had sent a small detachment to the river to the east in an attempt to go around to the front to attack the chariots and horses.

Qiao Feiyan asked for instructions, should she send a blocking team to the river? Do you want the jade-faced rat to come to the mountain and change Xie Yucheng to command?

Xie Yucheng listened and looked west, but saw that the chariot and horse crews, led by Jiu Ge and Shanman, were walking very fast, and now they had traveled two miles away...... There is also a small village there, and the villagers used to gather in groups at the entrance of the village, looking lively in this direction. At this time, seeing the chariots and horses approaching, they retracted back to the village without any left.

Xie Yucheng turned his head and suddenly said thoughtlessly:

"Damn, those guys on the other side of the hill are like a piece of kraft candy...... No, you have to change the way you play......" Speaking of this, he glanced at Lao Ha next to him, "Old Brother Ha, take off your white coat, make a white flag, and play with them." ”

"Make a white flag? I? Lao Ha was stunned when he heard this, pointed at himself, and raised his eyebrows.

"What nonsense, get out of here!"

Xie Yuzhen said as he looked at the opposite mountain.

"Oh." Although Lao Ha was reluctant, he still began to reach out and unbutton. At this time, Lao Ha's corner of his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the scar next to him was covering his mouth and snickering, he couldn't help but be angry, his eyes were glaring, and he was about to have a seizure, and he saw that the scar was also wearing a white coat, and he was not angry, so he reached out and grabbed it:

"Scar, borrow your gown to make a white flag and tease the turtle grandchildren on the other side! Take it off! ”

"You ......" Scar's eyes widened and he hurriedly stepped back, "Commander Xie told you to undress...... What are you doing with me? ”

"Anyway, it's all the same white coat, which one is not used? Don't worry about it. Lao Ha was forced to go up, and Scarco hurriedly shouted to Xie Yucheng for help: "Alas, alas, Commander Xie, this old Ha brother bullies people...... You give the pipe, the pipe! ”

Xie Yucheng's attention was on the enemy up and down the mountain, how could he have time to deal with such a trivial matter, he glanced at Scarcoon, raised his eyebrows, his eyes sank, and he reprimanded: "What so much nonsense?" If you are told to take it off, you will take it off. After speaking, he bowed to a few people next to him, "Pick him up!" ”

Seeing that the situation was not good, Scarcoon wanted to slip away, but he was already grabbed by Lao Ha, and two or three people surrounded him, holding it down without saying anything, regardless of his struggle and opposition, he took off his jacket and gown.

One guy saw that he was struggling so badly that he was playful for a while, and while others were not paying attention, he ripped off half of his pants and refused to stop.

Fortunately, after the gown arrived, Lao Ha and the others let go of him, and he was able to free his hands and firmly hold on to his trousers.

When everyone saw this, they laughed.

After a while, Lao Ha cut down a small cedar tree, quickly removed the bark of the branches and leaves, made a flagpole more than a foot high, tied the white coat of the scarred civet, and held his hands at the front of the position, shaking back and forth.

The mountain wind is blowing, and the white coat is hulala and waving in the wind.

Seeing Lao Ha and the others peeping at the opposite hill in a ghostly manner, Scarcoon only then understood. Commander Xie is playing some tricks again.

It's just that the clothes of the scar raccoon were made for him by his mother at the beginning of summer. In order to pull these few feet of cloth, her mother sold all the grass she dug up last year.

Now it's for Commander Xie to use, one is not torn, and the other is not lost, he thinks it's nothing, but, when will this be taken down and returned to me? I can't always spend time on the mountain, the bosses at the bottom of the mountain can wait for a reply.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Xie Yucheng glared at him, pouted and reprimanded: "What are you still doing in a daze?" Don't go down the mountain to talk back? Let the jade palm plate play a good defense. It's right on the hill right away. ”

"I ...... I ......" Scar's eyes swept over everyone present, and muttered angrily, "I'm not the only one wearing a white coat, why are you picking me?" You guys are obviously bullying me. ”

"That's right, it's bullying you. Who made you small? A thin man with a young man winked at him with schadenfreude.

"You, you ......" Scar's anger froze for a moment, unable to speak.

"Rubbing what? Get down the hill. Xie Yucheng glanced at him a little impatiently, and saw that his face was childish, and his body was skinny, so he paused, slowed down his tone, and comforted, "Isn't it just a piece of clothing, go back to the cottage, and reward you with ten oceans." ”

"Huh? Ten oceans? Scar was stunned again.

"Huh? Ten oceans? When everyone around listened, they were envious and sighed. Lao Ha's face was full of pain: "Oh, Commander Xie, if you didn't say it earlier, you would have known that you should take off me!" ”

"I said that you should take it off, you forced someone else, who is to blame? Blame me? Xie Yucheng glanced at Lao Ha and the others, forcibly held back the smile on his face, turned his head and saw that the scar raccoon was still standing stupidly, his eyes were fixed, and he scolded: "What else is standing?" Why don't you get out of here? Oh, by the way, tell Jade Palm that the river is crooked, and that team doesn't have to worry about him for now, just guard against the enemy in front of you. Also, be prepared to retreat at any time. Just go. ”

"Oh, okay!" Scarco quickly poked his head to take a peek at the opposite hill, then turned and galloped down the mountain.

Soon after the white flag was raised, it was spotted on the opposite hill, and the gunfire soon stopped.

"Don't fight, don't fight...... We surrender......" Lao Ha, under Xie Yucheng's instructions, dragged out his voice and shouted to the opposite mountain.

The mountain wind was strong, and the sound was blown intermittently.

There was silence on the opposite hill, and after a while, a man poked out half of his head and shouted, "The commissioner said...... Want...... To surrender threw the gun away...... Raise...... Raise your hand and walk down! ”

"This ...... There's no one up there...... Whole...... Shot dead ...... I was shot in the stomach...... Fast...... Come on...... Save me...... Help......"

Lao Ha waved his hands weakly, waving and waving, his arms getting lower and lower, and his voice became weaker and weaker, gradually becoming silent.

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