The night is the best cover.

Tan Chu had already arranged Makqin in a grove not far from Jianqiao. When all the hostages of the Locke family returned to the bridge, Makqin immediately spewed out a thick tongue of fire, and the barrage tracked the bandit hostages who had just crossed the bridge and swept over.

"Ceasefire, ceasefire!" Luo Shaojin shouted angrily, but her voice was drowned out by the roaring heavy machine gun.

Doodoo Doodoo...... The tracer bullet that comes with the bullet chain clearly marks the direction and effect of the shot.

Amid the screams, I saw that the hostages who had just crossed the bridge and had just regained their freedom on both sides of the strait were all frightened and rushed to their camp.

Within seconds of opening fire, at least eight or nine bandits were killed.

Then, the return fire from the other side was like a storm and rain, and a dense stream of bullets was fired into the grove by the stream.

Tuk-tuk, tuk-tuk......

Tom tom ......

Under Tan Chu's arrangement, Makqin's position was established beyond the firing range of Bergman's charge, perfectly avoiding the blow of this rapid firepower.

However, he still saw the dense barrage of the blacksmith village again.

The German-made MP submachine gun on the opposite side did not fire at all.

Czech-style he is familiar with.

There was another gun, and he only heard it the second time, and he already knew intuitively that it was not a machine gun, nor a submachine gun.

However, it has the same lethality and range as the Czech light gun, and it seems to have a higher accuracy than the Czech repeat.

This is a new type of rifle, a rifle with excellent range, accuracy, and rate of fire.

Branches and leaves flew in the woods, blades of grass and dirt splashed, and on the barrel of Makqin's water-cooled gun, on the steel baffle, the two shooters, and Tan Chu, who was commanding Tan Chu next to him, were almost all shot at the same time in an instant.

Makqin only lasted less than ten seconds to shoot, and then he was completely dumbfounded.

Xie Yucheng immediately issued an order, and the two Czechs used the heavy machine gun just now as the starting line to extend their fire at the opponent's position.

The other horses quickly crossed the stream with a German-made MP submachine gun and a horse box, followed by Ying Qiqi, who passed the stream in points.

Tan Chu clearly knew that he had been hit by a few bullets, and he swept past with his steel helmet, and he made two sounds, which were two bullets; There was bleeding from his cheeks and arms, and there were small streaks of blood on each of them;

The blow hit him directly in the shoulder, and the force of the impact threw him backwards and he fell to the ground.

This bullet not only failed to kill him, but saved him.

It was because he made this tactical evasion move in time that he was not hit by more bullets.

After the heavy machine gun was muted, the gunfire from the opposite side completely dominated the pelvic bead brain.

In many places on the stream in the middle of the basin, the sound of wood on the stream was heard. He knew that it was the other party building a bridge and crossing the stream.

Looking back, Luo Shaoyu's regiments were obviously completely unsuitable for this kind of night battle, and they were all defeated and retreated.

Nightfall is the best cover.

There was a huge disparity in the strength of the two sides, but with more ferocious firepower, better individual soldier quality, and more resolute tactical movements, Jiaoyunzhai launched a fierce attack on the Jingwei Regiment in the form of a team.

In the end, it was Luo Shaoyu who sent a platoon of regiments to drag Tan Chu and Na Ting Makqin down, and after paying more than a dozen lives, they finally rushed out of the basin.

Hundreds of people threw away their armor and wolves rushed out of the valley in a hurry in the ferocious firepower of Jieyun Village.

Tan Chu struggled and roared, strongly demanding to block the attack on the narrow mountain road.

His persistence saved the Jingwei Regiment.

The Jingwei Regiment stabilized its position and blocked the mountain road at the exit with dense firepower.

The gunshot in the pelvic bead's brain quickly fell silent.

After a long time, the Jingwei regiment finally found that the pellet brain was empty. Only a dozen or so bamboo oil cups on the two wooden bridges remain, still shining in the dark night.

At the same time, long torches were already lit on the mountain path to the northeast.

Xie Yucheng strengthened the two Czech-style to the sharp knife group and the sentry group, so that they could be the queen.

After the group withdrew about a mile from the pellet brain, everyone lit the torches.

Sure enough, as he expected, the Jingwei Regiment did not dare to pursue at all.

After exchanging hostages, the two forces came to a warm-up match, and then went home separately.

When I got back to the cottage, it was already the middle of the night.

But Jiaoyun Village has no sleep tonight!

Countless torches and lanterns, centered on the Weiyi Hall, extend to all corners of the cottage, completely turning the entire cottage into a small mountain village that never sleeps on the clouds.

The children chased and played in the village, the adults gathered inside and outside the Weiyi Hall, the old people happily gathered on the grass in front of the door, and all kinds of laughter and laughter scattered into the mountains and forests, and soared into the night sky, which also stayed in the minds of the top and bottom of the Jieyun Village for a long time.

The fifty-three bandits who were rescued were as if hell and heaven had gone.

Their relatives hugged them together in front of the crowd in full view of the crowd, cheering and crying.

For a long time, for a long time, the mood of the whole cottage gradually calmed down.

The rescued bandits and their families remembered Xie Yucheng at this time. A group of people flocked into the Weiyi Hall like crazy, only to find that in the Weiyi Hall, only the candle flame was red and accompanied by a mountain of meat nested on the Taishi chair.

This is the unlucky mandrill, just now four or five people drew lots for the night, and he drew the longest one.

He hadn't had a good night's rest for a few nights, and it was easy to squint in his chair for a while, and he was frightened by the crowd that poured in.

He jumped to his feet, his eyes wide with rage:

"What? Do? You fucking watch in the middle of the night, don't sleep, what kind of people are crazy? ”

"Thank you, Commander! Thank you for your command!! ”

"Thank you, Commander! Conductor Xie!! ”

After someone took the lead in shouting, the emotions of the crowd in the firelight were ignited again. All faces, men and women, old and young, burst into tears.

After a long time, the mandrill finally understood. As for it, neuropathy. While muttering in his heart, he raised his hands high, and made reassuring gestures again and again, and his arms were about to collapse before finally calming down the crowd that poured in.

"What are you doing? Commander Xie and everyone in charge have been in charge for a few days and nights...... I haven't closed my eyes properly. You're still not letting them sleep? ”

"Where's Commander Xie?"

"He's gone to sleep with Pretty Palm! Damn, how many times do you want Lao Tzu to say it? ”

“………”

The crowd in front of him suddenly lost their voices, as if someone had unified their command.

The needles in the Weiyi Hall can be heard, only the torches on the two walls and the candles on the incense table are still full of shadows, and the crowd in the hall is bright or dark light and shadow.

"Why are you stunned? Where's the madness just now? Speak, you fucking speak! ”

Shanxiao was confused by the reaction of the crowd in front of him, and the third watch made this trouble in the middle of the night, Rao is that he thinks he is fat, but he still feels extraordinarily disgusting.

I have heard that this Jiaoyun Village has changed several owners. Every time you change it, it's a bloody storm.

Guys, this is ......

He waved his hands and shouted at the crowd in front of him who looked exaggerated and opened their mouths as if they were dreaming.

--Don't play like this, Lao Tzu and Commander Xie saved you just now.

You can't just remember that Commander Xie is good, Lao Tzu is born and dies.

Commander Xie Commander Xie, what will he be? If you can't shoot a gun, you can't fight, you won't be able to fight, you'll have a mouth, yes, you'll have a mouth.

Well, there will be a little personnel arrangement, know what guns are good and what guns are bad, and know how to use them. Oh, I know how to ride a horse, but I can ride a horse too, and if the horse can't be carried, can you blame me?

Well, if you patronize Commander Xie, then this is ungrateful! It's the turtle bastard! It's going to be thundered by the sky!

The third watch came here in the middle of the night, it was too fucking scary.

Suddenly, there were several older brothers in front of the crowd, like no one else, raising their hands high, and reflexively signaling to the full house:

"Hah, it's late at night. Sleep, sleep, haha, everyone sleep...... Let's all go back to sleep, and I'll talk about it tomorrow. All go back, all go back......"

The crowd of people suddenly withdrew from the Weiyi Hall and disappeared without a trace.

"Neurotic!" After a long time, the mandrill finally came back to his senses, and muttered angrily, "All fucking psychopaths!" ”

At this moment, he suddenly found that there were a few straws on the case, and he suddenly felt that something was not quite right, so he rushed over to take a look, and found that these straw stalks that were used by the palms to draw lots just now were as long as the ones in his hands.

The faces of Xie Yucheng and Niu Er suddenly appeared in front of him, and at that time, all the brothers in charge said that they would stay on duty for the night, and everyone else would go to rest.

Everyone argued, Xie Yucheng and Niu Er jumped out and said, "Since this is the case, it is better to draw lots to decide!" ”

Then, Niu Er went to the haystack under the eaves outside the door and pulled the straw, cut them off one by one with his hands, and used them as everyone's face, and made a few long and short sticks.

Then it was handed over to Xie Yucheng.

Xie Yucheng pinched these simple judgments in his hand, and first sent them to the mandrill for him to draw. said that the only one who won the lottery stayed for the night.

The mandrill also glanced at them gratefully, and at the urging of Niu Er, he reached out and pulled out one.

It is a branch long sign.

At that time, the mandrill was still casual, and waved his big hand boldly, telling everyone to go to sleep quickly.

Sleep, sleep, I'm on duty tonight. It's just tonight, and I won't have to be on duty from tomorrow.

Shan Xiao, who finally understood, stood in front of the incense table of Weiyi Hall in a daze.

The candle flame in front of him is flickering, and there is a big plaque on the main hall, with three big characters on it.

On both sides is a couplet, one side reads: God Might, Light Sun and Moon, and the other side reads: Great righteousness and strong mountains and rivers.

The sandalwood smoke in the incense burner curls.

On the incense case, Emperor Guan, who is bare-faced and red-bearded, fighting the green dragon and glaive, is majestic, and King Yue, who has a golden helmet and golden armor and holds a military book, is worried about the country and the people.

At this time, a brother next to him saw that the mandrill's expression was wrong, so he came forward and asked with concern, and the mandrill shook his head blankly and told them to retreat.

Then, taking advantage of no one's attention, he quickly threw the straw stick in his hand into the pile of confetti in the corner, and muttered a sentence:

Neuropathy!

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