At first glance, he saw Meng Mancang holding two short knives and rushing towards him, and the Japanese soldier who spoke was not slow to react, raised his hand and threw the wine bottle in his hand towards Meng Mancang, and grabbed the 38 big cover leaning on the fortification in front of the granary. After a moment of stunnedness, several other Japanese soldiers reached out and grabbed the weapons that were close at hand.

Without waiting for the Japanese soldier who reacted the fastest to raise the muzzle of his gun, Meng Mancang, who was rushing forward, had already avoided the wine bottle flying towards the door in front of him, and pounced in front of the Japanese soldier, and the two short knives in his hands were staggered and strangled, almost completely cutting the Japanese soldier's neck.

In the rain of blood splattered in the sky, Meng Mancang didn't look at the two Japanese soldiers who were screaming and holding bayonets and crashed into him, but instead kicked sideways at the barrel of the gun that the other Japanese soldier had already raised. With the power of this kick, Meng Mancang stood firm in a lunge forward, and the two short knives in his hands were like poisonous snakes from bottom to top, and immediately opened the other Japanese soldier!

Almost at the same time, the sound of crossbow arrows like ghosts crying through the wind whistled. In the blink of an eye, several Japanese soldiers who had lifted their covers were either shot through their necks by crossbow arrows or nailed to their heads by crossbow arrows, and they all fell to the ground without saying a word......

Without the slightest hesitation, Meng Mancang raised his arm and wiped the blood on his head and face, turned back to Mo Tianliu, who was standing in place, and shouted: "Don't be stupid, rush into the grain depot!" ”

With his eyes widened, Mo Tianliu watched as if he was dreaming that the six Japanese soldiers in front of him were killed in the blink of an eye, and he seemed to be able to hear the howling of the crossbow arrows passing by him, until Meng Mancang's hurried low voice reached his ears, Mo Tianliu responded as if he had just woken up from a dream: "Brother Mancang, don't break in!" Don't break in! ”

Clutching the bucket in his hand, Mo Tianliu rushed forward a few steps, bent down and grabbed a half-empty wine bottle and pinched it in his hand, and then shouted to Meng Mancang, who was already standing next to the door and slamming the door: "Let me go in first and coax the devils inside!" If you don't rush inside with this bloody posture, the devil will definitely see you shoot a few times, and then you will be all smashed! ”

Turning his head to see that Li Ziqun and the others had quietly rushed towards the gate of the granary, Meng Mancang looked at his blood-covered posture, and nodded helplessly: "Then you can be careful......

didn't care about saying anything to Meng Mancang, Mo Tianliu stretched out his hand and pushed the granary door open a narrow slit, but he squeezed in with his back to the granary door, and shouted loudly: "Taijun...... You Mixi...... I'm going to fetch some water..... Missy ......"

Only then did he squeeze into half of his body through the crack in the door, and Mo Tianliu had already heard the roar of two Japanese soldiers not far behind him, as well as the crisp sound of pulling the bolt!

Stiffening, Mo Tianliu slowly stretched out the wine bottle in his hand backwards, shaking the wine bottle slightly while shouting loudly: "Taijun...... Wine...... You Missy ......"

He didn't listen to the shouting in his mouth, shook the wine bottle in his hand again and again, turned around slowly, and shouted to the two Japanese soldiers who were thirty meters away from the gate of the grain depot: "Taijun, the Taijun outside is Mixi, Taijun........ Tell me to bring wine in and give it to you, Misy......"

With a flattering smile on his face, Mo Tianliu nodded and slowly walked towards the two Japanese soldiers, like a fox holding rice to tease a hen, and approached the two Japanese soldiers who were holding a 38 big cover and staring at him.

looked at Mo Tianliu who was shaking the wine bottle and approaching him suspiciously, the two Japanese soldiers guarding the grain depot glanced at each other, and then looked at the wine bottle shaking in Mo Tianliu's hand, and finally slowly lowered the muzzle of the gun aimed at Mo Tianliu. One of the Japanese soldiers blinked and pondered for a while before shouting a Japanese word at Mo Tianliu.

Squeezing out a confused look on his face, Mo Tianliu tried to keep his steps from going too fast, and almost opened his voice and shouted to the two Japanese soldiers: "Taijun, what are you talking about?" Are you telling me to come over....... Or call me over......"

Seeing that they had already reached a distance of ten steps away from the two Japanese soldiers, they didn't wait for Mo Tianliu's slap holding the wine bottle to gather strength, but the eyes of the two Japanese soldiers suddenly froze, and they stared at Mo Tianliu's feet almost at the same time.

Subconsciously looked down at his feet, Mo Tianliu was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat - when he hurriedly picked up the wine bottle from the Japanese soldier who was killed by Meng Mancang, his feet were actually covered with blood. Although in the twilight, it is far away and cannot be seen, but when it is closer, it can be seen at a glance!

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Tianliu slammed forward, and the wine bottle and bucket he was holding in his hand were almost simultaneously taken out of his hands and smashed towards the two Japanese soldiers who had already raised their guns. With the two Japanese soldiers subconsciously dodging, Mo Tianliu quickly took out a sharp dagger from behind his waist, and roared angrily and threw himself at one of the Japanese soldiers: "Kill......"

As soon as the roar began, a crossbow arrow was already whistling and nailed into the eye socket of a Japanese soldier. Almost at the moment when the Japanese soldier who was shot by a crossbow arrow fell to the sky, the dagger that Mo Tianliu was holding in his hand also stabbed another Japanese soldier in the chest.

With round eyes, the Japanese soldier who was stabbed in the chest by Mo Tianliu was not dead for a while, and the fingers that had been placed on the trigger guard suddenly slid towards the trigger. didn't care about any more thoughts in his mind, Mo Tianliu, who pounced on the Japanese soldier's eyes, almost subconsciously reached out and grabbed the 38 big cover that the Japanese soldier was holding, and only grabbed one finger into the narrow gap behind the trigger.

When he was dying, the Japanese soldier who was stabbed in the chest by Mo Tianliu almost used his strength to eat, and pulled the trigger desperately, and immediately clamped Mo Tianliu's fingers stretched out in the gap between the trigger and the retainer. Under the severe pain, Mo Tianliu couldn't help screaming and pulled out the dagger that was stabbed in the chest of the Japanese soldier, and stabbed the Japanese soldier one after another......

Almost at the same time that Mo Tianliu roared loudly, Meng Mancang, who was originally guarding behind the door, had already smashed open the door of the grain depot and rushed towards the two Japanese soldiers in front of Mo Tianliu. Seeing that one of the Japanese soldiers was killed by a crossbow arrow, while the other Japanese soldier who was entangled with Mo Tianliu did not fall, but only heard Mo Tianliu screaming again and again. Enraged, Meng Mancang rushed to Mo Tianliu's side with a few arrows, and the short knife in his hand stabbed into the throat of another Japanese soldier like lightning, and then shouted at Mo Tianliu: "Tianliu, are you injured?!" ”

Calling the blood spurting from the throat of the Japanese soldier who was close to him, Mo Tianliu suddenly pulled out the finger stuck between the trigger and the retainer, and jumped to his feet again and again in pain and scolded: "But it hurts Lao Tzu to death....... Devil of the dog day ......"

grabbed Mo Tianliu's hand and looked at it carefully, and Meng Mancang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the corpses of the Japanese soldiers who fell at his feet, Meng Mancang couldn't help but chuckle: "Tianliu, I really haven't seen it, you are still a ruthless corner?" If I slow down any longer, I'm afraid this devil will tell you to clean up into dumpling filling? ”

Wiping a handful of blood from his face, Mo Tianliu first raised the fingers on his hand to his eyes and looked at it, then he looked down at the corpse of the devil who fell to the ground and was stabbed in the chest and abdomen by himself, and shouted angrily: "This devil has made me stab my heart, and I am holding my breath to shoot!" If I had slowed down my fingers, I'm afraid it would have made him shoot his gun......"

Before the words fell, the chestnut group that had already arranged for other soldiers of the Eighth Route Army to search the grain depot and clear the battlefield also walked quickly to Mo Tianliu's side. Just looking at Mo Tianliu's bloody and blurred fingers, the chestnut group quickly tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes, and bandaged Mo Tianliu's injured fingers in three or two strokes, and then said to Mo Tianliu and Meng Mancang: "Tianliu, Mancang, you two are responsible for guarding the watchtower, especially pay attention to whether there are devils in the direction of the city gate!" ”

Holding his injured hand, Mo Tianliu shook his head at the chestnut group: "Big boss, where we want to transport the grain, only I am familiar with the mallet, you can find someone else for the work of vigilance, I still lead the way with the mallet, let's quickly get the devil's food away!" ”

After thinking for a while, the chestnut group nodded quickly, turned his head and shouted to the other soldiers of the Eighth Route Army: "Everyone hurry up and clear the battlefield, and the comrades who can drive the car will immediately drive the cart to the grain depot!" Wei Zhengguang, you are responsible for loading the things you are good at in the grain depot, and you must ensure that after an hour, the fire in the grain depot will be so hot that no one can close the edge! The other comrades immediately loaded the wheat in the grain depot and transported it away, and Tianliu and the mallet led the way! ”

With a neat answer, some soldiers of the Eighth Route Army rushed out of the gate of the grain depot quickly. In just a few moments, a cart full of grain bags drove through the gate into the granary.

Leaving the frightened and trembling rich man over to another soldier of the Eighth Route Army, Sha Bangcui pulled off his clothes in twos, stretched out his two long arms, and threw the grain bag full of sand and soil on the cart in the blink of an eye. And the other soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, who had two lines of troops listed in the granary, also quickly transported the grain bags full of wheat to the cart.

Seeing that the carts were reloaded with food, Mo Tianliu, who was standing aside with his injured hand, couldn't help but chuckle proudly: "Hey, hey, hey...... That's tens of thousands of catties of wheat...... The devil can't even dream of it, that is, an hour of hard work, how can these tens of thousands of catties of grain disappear? ”