She stood quietly, not feeling sad, whether it was the death of the horse's leg or her own situation, the sorrow under the rain of bullets was worthless; She is just waiting, waiting for Zhu Bajie next to her to fall, and then she can change her gun to play, this is not her curse on the friendly army, this is the reality that will be born sooner or later.

Lu Hang was still on the first floor, in the corner of the rest area, but now he was sitting in the middle of the bench where Lin Wei had sit, unhurriedly loading the magazines one by one. He didn't have many bullets, he didn't take much with him when he went out, and most of the exchange of fire with the masked robbers was consumed, and the remaining bullets were not enough for the two long magazines.

Wang Qiang sat in the corner and was silent, Lu Hang estimated that he was not just because of the horse's legs, but maybe he thought more, because he was Wang Qiang, and he always thought more. The tower never went up after going downstairs, and now he was nesting in the counter with those masked robbers, Lu Hang knew that this unproductive person didn't want to leave him, and he thought that he was safe wherever he was. And Lin Wei sat next to Lu Hang, on the same bench, maybe only twenty centimeters apart, and then she sat next to him like this, sitting rarely steady, and didn't say anything.

Outside the door, outside the walls, and upstairs, the chaotic detonation of the shooting continued to be clear and piercing.

However, Lu Hang still had to continue to pretend to be unhurried, and fill the bullet into the magazine steadily, the storm was also whistling in his mind, thinking into a whirlpool, far-fetched depicting one breakthrough plan after another, in each plan he fell, and the people who should have been spared were not spared, this problem was not solved at all, he thought that he was not calm enough, and he was unwilling to continue to reluctantly build the next plan.

……

To the east of Songxi Town, seven miles, several long rows of new brick houses on the plain are located in a large courtyard surrounded by a new wooden fence, the wooden fence encloses a large open space, the wild grass has not been removed, it looks like a playground, and even the roads inside and outside the yard are paved with new soil, and you can see the conspicuous soil yellow.

A major of the security army impatiently walked out of the door, climbed directly to the roof of the house along the ladder next to the door, and looked at the west with his hands on the pergola in the sun, the sound of gunfire was faint and still incessant.

Another captain of the security army came out of the house, looked left and right, and finally the major was on the roof, and couldn't help asking: "Regiment commander, didn't we just set up the phone, why don't I call and ask?" ”

The major on the roof said angrily: "The regiment commander is a fart, regimental commander, can you kid change his words?" I'm so upset! ”

"Uh...... All right. Battalion commander, do you need me to ask? ”

"Ask the fart, no matter how you listen to this gunshot, it's not a serious battle, I think it's another trouble with the Einsatzgruppen. If it's really a big deal, the waste in the town should have come to us to call for Dad, right? ”

Hearing the battalion commander say this, the captain smiled, and then the battalion commander on the roof also smiled proudly, the bullet marks on his forehead reflected in the sun, he was once a rout, surnamed Wang......

After five minutes of fighting, the police failed to break into the front door of Qianzhuang, not because of how strong the front door was, but because they didn't want the front door to be blown open too quickly, and they wanted to wait for the back door to make progress first.

After five minutes of fighting, the detectives failed to climb into the backyard of Qianzhuang, not because of how high the courtyard wall was, but because they didn't want the backyard to attack too smoothly, and they wanted the police to rush into the front door first.

This is not 'two or three kittens', in the face of the wings of the outlaws, since the straw bale captain is unwilling to go out of the tea house to supervise the battle, whoever rushes in first is a fool, the hot fight for five minutes, the battle was awkwardly stopped, everyone is secretly scolding in their hearts who is not a person, poisonous as a snake and scorpion, the past wine is all in vain.

The inside and outside of the money village were quiet again, and it was unreal.

It is good to have faith, and it is also good to have pursuit, especially when there is no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth, people with faith can also pray or think about the relationship between regeneration and eternal life; What about those who have aspirations...... At least they still have something to do, and it is natural for people to die for money, and the smell of wealth is like opium, and even the feelings of despair can be soothed.

Boom – gunshots.

The tower was half-curled behind the counter, his eyes were through the mess of tables and chairs, the office door more than ten meters away behind the counter was open, and the shopkeeper who had handed over the key had just collapsed in the office holding his chest, he couldn't believe it, he had already told the location of the golden cellar, and he who had handed over the key would be shot in the chest and die.

"Someone wants you to die, don't blame me!" The masked leader put down his smoking gun and said casually.

The gold cellar, also known as the silver cellar, is the vault, and the way of storing gold in this money village follows the old system, and the gold bars and bricks are all placed in the gold cellar. The vault was dug in the shopkeeper's office behind the counter, with the entrance under the floor, and every deposit was handled by the shopkeeper himself.

A large piece of the specially made heavy floor was lifted by the masked robbers, revealing a rectangular cellar under the floor, more than one meter wide and more than two meters long, with a straight path straight down to the cellar.

It is about three meters deep, and the walls of the cellar on both sides are dug symmetrically to step on it, which is easy to go up and down, and although the light at the bottom of the cellar is dim, a heavy metal box can still be distinguished, which is basically the case in the gold cellar of the old-style money village.

Several masked men gasped and looked down at the edge of the cellar, and one masked man stepped on the walls of the cellar on both sides with his hands and feet and carefully descended to the end, shuddering to unlock the box, and then struggling to lift the lid of the heavy box...... The golden light burst out, and the large metal box was neatly stacked with half a box of one or two small gold bars, commonly known as 'small yellow croaker', about 1,000, about 1,000, about 1,000......

I was all stupid, I forgot the bullet rain just now, I forgot that I was in a desperate situation, and I forgot whether I still had a life flower, I was so stupid that I couldn't extricate myself, and in the end, the masked leader recovered first, and pushed the people around him casually: "It's still a fart!" Go down and hand it over! Then he withdrew his hand sharply: "You...... Ay? Huh? What the hell do you want to do? What the hell do you ...... "Panic looking for the handle of the gun at his waist.

It turned out that the person next to him was not a masked man, but the five simple Zhu Bajie, who also appeared at the mouth of the cellar like a ghost at some point, poking out his head and staring at the beads with all the masked people, and the two eyeballs had already fallen into the hole in the mask, and it seemed that sooner or later they would fall to the bottom of the cellar and shatter into eight petals.

"I ...... Long insight...... Isn't it possible? Grandma's I ...... again I'm not going to grab these things, what are you in a hurry to turn over your crotch? ”

The tower replied, but then swallowed a big mouthful...... saliva, a clear gurgling sound in his throat, and pretending to straighten his bear's neck as a nonchalant look.

……

"Boss, I'm ...... Don't want to die. ”

The tower sat down next to Lu Hang, stretched out his legs, and let his bear back be completely stacked on the back of the chair.

Lu Hang didn't speak, just stared at the roasted blue in his hand, and continued to focus on the whirlpool of thinking, he heard the words of the iron tower, and he was not interested in taking a stubble.

And Tie Ta didn't seem to care that he didn't get feedback from Lu Hang, and leaned his head back on the back of the chair to look at the ceiling: "I know what you think...... But I'm not talking about that, I'm talking about ...... So many little yellow croaker...... Golden ...... I've never been so afraid of death, never. ”。

Lu Hang had to think out of his mind, and looked at the bear beside him in a blink of an eye, no one could say shameless words as natural as him, and he was afraid of death, would he have to divide them into three, six, nine, and so on? Are you afraid of death?

The bear seemed to sense Lu Hang's gaze turning to him, so he sat up straight, and a pair of toad eyes scanned left and right before lowering his voice again: "I suddenly ...... Got an idea...... Maybe...... Can we break through...... It becomes smooth. "I want to talk about "Crossing the Anti-Japanese 1936" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~

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