Sun Baichao's frightened face was like earth, and he trembled and said in a continuous voice:

"Good, good, good, I will say whatever you ask, I will say anything, promise no, no, don't lie!"

Hao Dabao put the muzzle of the gun on Sun Baichao's head, and thought for a while before speaking:

"Why do you want to cut off your head and take it away?"

He wanted to ask the whole thing out of the way, but he swallowed it back when the words came to his lips.

There is no need to ask Sun Baichao these questions at all, just ask Tian Liuwa or Xu Zhi after going back, they must know.

Sun Baichao hurriedly and carefully put the burden wrapped around the head at Hao Dabao's feet, and said tremblingly:

"I want to, I want to take it back to receive and receive the reward, and people don't, it's not me who killed or killed, it was Zuo and Zuo Ming who killed him, hero, you raise your noble hand, let me go!"

Hao Dabao showed a strange smile on his face, and said in a cold voice:

"Want to go? It's okay, take Lao Tzu with you, and Lao Tzu will also go to receive a reward! ”

Before Sun Baichao could speak, Xu Zhi staggered over with the support of others.

His eyes were blood-red and his expression was hideous, and before he could get closer, the gun in his hand went off.

Sun Baichao screamed, and there was a bloody bullet hole in his leg.

Hao Dabao turned around and glanced at Xu Zhi, did not speak, but took two steps back, meaning to hand over Sun Baichao to Xu Zhi to deal with.

The members of the special operations team usually train alone, and Hao Dabao does not have much contact with them, and only Gao Yuan and Xu Zhi are familiar with them.

As for Gu Changqing, he was just able to name him, and he didn't even say a few words.

When he saw Gu Changqing's corpse, Hao Dabao was also very angry and wanted to avenge him, but he didn't have Xu Zhi's sadness.

Xu Zhi stepped forward, raised his foot and stepped on Sun Baichao's wound, crushing it fiercely.

Sun Baichao's painful facial features were all twisted together, and he gasped vigorously, but he couldn't even scream.

Xu Zhi leaned over and picked up the burden wrapped in Gu Changqing's head, gently placed it on the steps of the door, and carefully wiped the blood from his face, his voice was cold and terrifying:

"Kneel, kowtow!"

Sun Baichao didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately struggled to get up, knelt at the bottom of the steps, kowtowed to Gu Changqing's head one by one, and said in a loud voice:

"Brother Changqing, yes, I'm sorry, I'm really right, I'm sorry for you! You must not, don't blame me, all of this is Zuo Ming's lord and idea, and it has nothing to do with me! ”

Although Sun Baichao apologized to Gu Changqing's head and apologized, he actually said it to Xu Zhi.

At this time, Sun Baichao had only one thought in his heart, that is, to find a way to live.

When people are not facing death, they may feel that death is just like that, and it will be over as soon as they close their eyes.

However, once the time is really about to face death, as long as the person does not have any mental illness and is in a state of complete sanity, there will definitely be fear.

When you are on the battlefield, in the face of a rain of bullets, no one will know which bullet will hit you.

Those who can move forward bravely and not flinch in this situation can already be regarded as excellent fighters.

But the situation that Sun Baichao is facing now is a death that has not yet come, but may come at any time, simply put, waiting for death.

Sudden death doesn't give people a chance to be afraid, and it's definitely a blessing to say.

The reason why most of those condemned prisoners had a mental breakdown before they were executed was because they knew they were on the road to death.

(The feeling of waiting for death, people who have not experienced it can't understand it at all, and the author can't describe it perfectly, but I've seen a person like this, and I guessed it myself, so please forgive me if it's wrong.) ）

Xu Zhi stood behind Sun Baichao, and after he kowtowed three times, he once again put the muzzle of the gun on his head.

Sun Baichao's whole body trembled like chaff, his voice changed tone, and the connection was all good:

"Please, please let me go, I'm just a little person, just doing what I'm told! I know it's wrong, I won't dare to do it again, and besides, I'm a waste now, and I want to live two more years, even if it's like a dog wagging my tail and begging for food, I don't want to die! ”

Xu Zhi suddenly sneered and interrupted Sun Baichao's words:

"Like a dog? Have you ever seen that dog as shameless as you are? You treat yourself like a dog, and that is insulting this loyal animal! ”

Sun Baichao didn't dare or had no intention of refutating, but just nodded vigorously in agreement:

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm not as good as a dog, so can you let me go?"

At this time, Sun Baichao no longer cares about ethereal things such as dignity and face, he just wants to live, even if he drags his disabled body to beg for food from door to door, he also wants to live.

Before Xu Zhi appeared, he still pinned a glimmer of hope on those who were sent out by Zuo Ming as bait, but Xu Zhi's appearance extinguished his only remaining glimmer of hope.

If there were still those people alive, Xu Zhi would not have appeared so swaggeringly, and there would not be so many people around him.

Sun Baichao's analysis is not wrong at all, and now in the entire gendarmerie, only Xu Zhi is still alive.

Hao Dabao glanced at Xu Zhi suspiciously, a little incomprehensible to what he was doing now.

It's just an enemy, just kill it, don't you make trouble for yourself by making so many famous halls?

He always remembered what Liu Cheng once said: Don't give the enemy a chance to breathe in order to find that bit of psychological comfort when you feel that you are sure to win, then you are likely to die a miserable death.

At this moment, Hao Dabao saw Sun Baichao, who was kneeling in front of the steps with his back to everyone, his elbow moved slightly, and he immediately pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Horn!"

With a crisp sound, the bullet passed through Sun Baichao's head, was bounced back by the steps, and drilled into Sun Baichao's stomach.

Xu Zhi turned his head and glared at Hao Dabao angrily, and asked in an unkind tone:

"Who told you to shoot?!"

Hao Dabao stretched out his hand to hook Xu Zhi's neck, pulled his head towards him, and said word by word:

"Gu Changqing is dead, and I don't feel sorry for me, but if you are so tidy, he can come back to life? Can a lost head grow back? If we delay any longer, those devils who went out of the city will come back, and none of us will be able to leave!

Also, you'd better remember that we're at war right now! Are there undead in war? I brought thirty people, and now there are thirteen left, who am I crying with? Isn't their life his?! ”

Xu Zhi was stunned, his clenched fist gradually loosened, and his hideous expression slowly calmed down, and he didn't speak again.

After a while, he raised his head, looked into Hao Dabao's eyes, and said sincerely:

"It's my mistake, I'm sorry, let's go now!"

Hao Dabao patted Xu Zhi's shoulder vigorously, turned his head and said to the soldier behind him:

"Take the sacrificed and let's go!"

Three carts, nineteen corpses, and seventeen men covered in blood walked out of the gate of the gendarmerie with their heads held high, passed through the streets, and slowly walked out of the city under the gaze of a pair of complicated eyes.

The firecracker-like gunfire in the gendarmerie woke the people half of a rock from their sleep.

They didn't dare to go out to see, so they could only lie down on the crack in their window and door and look out.

In the dark night, the military uniforms on the seventeen people were inconspicuous, but the blood stains on them were extremely dazzling.

No one would willingly become slaves of the country, but they did not have the courage or ability to resist, and even threatened to dare not have anything to do with these people who dared to resist, let alone help them.

However, hiding in the shadows and watching them, silently blessing in their hearts, is what these people are willing and only can do for them.

Loyal to the liver, righteous gall, iron bones, blood sprinkled on the black soil, united as one.

In the dark, an old man trembled and got down from the kang, groped for half a piece of yellow paper from under the kang mat, cut out a handful of paper money with the rusty scissors, and took out a small half of the nest head with body temperature from his arms, carefully stuffed it out of the crack in the door, and whispered in his mouth:

"Son, the road is far away, I don't have anything to bring with you, take this money and use it to send the little devils on the road; This half of the dry food is kept for the dogs.

I'm old, I'm alive and dead, and when I get to the place, I'll talk to Lord Hades, I'm willing to go over for you, as long as you can come back, I'm willing to live on livestock in the next life, so that you can eat a ...... with meat."

The old man raised his hand and wiped a handful of tears, let out a long sigh, turned around and moved towards the kang little by little, his already rickety figure seemed to be a little shorter, and in the dark and silent room he could only hear his slightly crying murmur:

"Babies, go slowly, go slowly......"

The group left the street where the gendarmerie was located and turned into an alley two or three meters wide.

"Snap"

Something landed on the cart with the corpse in it.

Hao Dabao immediately stepped forward to check, and after searching for a long time, he found a cloth bag the size of a leather ball at the foot of a corpse.

When I opened it, I saw a handful of corn ballast.

Hao Dabao carefully wrapped it, put it on the car, and motioned for the team to continue walking.

When I left the city, there were twenty-three cloth bags of various sizes and a few shovels on the car, and the cloth bags were all filled with grain.

Hao Dabao took people to a hillside, silently took a shovel and began to dig a pit.

The uninjured warriors immediately came to their aid, and after half an hour, all nineteen corpses were buried in the ground, but the ground was still flat and there was not a single grave bag.

When burying the soil, Hao Dabao mixed all the grain into the soil and buried it, and whispered in his mouth:

"These are all saved by the common people from their mouths for you, and they are all brought to you, if there is a next life, I am waiting for you to come back to find me, and beat me out of anger.

I brought you out, but I don't have the ability to bring you back, and I can't bear it in my heart......"

Xu Zhi lowered his head and listened on the side, obviously it was not raining, but wet marks gradually appeared on the upper of his shoes......