Although Hao Dabao had already thought about the next step before pulling the trigger, and left his position while continuously pulling the trigger, he quickly jumped towards Lin Guozhong, wanting to hold him hostage to protect himself; But three bullets still hit him in the body.

The left shoulder, right calf, and left lower abdomen were each shot, of which the shot in the left shoulder was hit from behind, and the force of the bullet pushed him, allowing him to appear behind Lin Guozhong about 1.5 seconds earlier.

With Lin Guozhong in the way, those puppet soldiers naturally didn't dare to shoot again, but they quickly surrounded them with guns.

Hao Dabao's left lower abdomen was scraped by a bullet with a three-inch-long opening, and a section of intestines had been squeezed out of the wound, as if he wanted to feel the smell of sunlight and air.

"! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will blow up your division commander's head first! ”

Most of the puppet soldiers who were surrounding were Lin Guozhong and Zhou Zuopeng's subordinates, and Hao Dabao's threat was very effective for them.

But the battalion commander and more than a dozen soldiers under Liu Lang were not intimidated by Hao Dabao's threat, and were still approaching the position where Hao Dabao and Lin Guozhong were.

Seeing this, Zhou Zuopeng waved his hand and roared angrily:

"Stop! Can't you fucking see Master Lin being held hostage? Or do you want to kill him?! ”

The battalion commander under Liu Lang glanced at Zhou Zuopeng with a gloomy face, and said in a cold voice:

"Master Zhou! Now it's our regimental commander who is dead! Shouldn't we avenge our superiors?! ”

Seeing that the battalion commander was going to continue to move forward, Zhou Zuopeng immediately ordered loudly to him and the soldiers under Lin Guozhong:

"Stop them! Damn, disarm Lao Tzu first! ”

"Huh!"

Thirty or forty puppet soldiers immediately dodged in front of the battalion commander under Liu Lang, pointing their guns at him and the soldiers behind him.

The battalion commander had a sinister smile on his face and said coldly:

"Master Zhou, if you do this, it will make people think that you are deliberately protecting the murderer of Commander Liu! If you let Commander Zhang know, I'm afraid it's not easy to explain, right?! ”

Zhou Zuopeng glared:

"It's not your turn to teach me how to do things! Put the gun down! Or Lao Tzu will kill you first! ”

The battalion commander looked at the muzzle of the gun in the black hole around him, and reluctantly threw away the gun in his hand.

He has been a battalion commander under Liu Lang for a long time, and naturally knows that Lin Guozhong and Zhou Zuopeng are not very happy to see their own regiment commander, if you want to say that this is not a knife to kill, you don't believe it.

But in the current situation, if he insists on revenge, I am afraid that he and the soldiers he brought will be the first to die.

In desperation, he had no choice but to put down the gun.

"Fucking tie up Lao Tzu!" Zhou Zuopeng breathed a sigh of relief and ordered loudly.

Soon, the battalion commander and the puppet soldiers he brought were tied up by the puppet soldiers of the 18th and 39th divisions and dragged out of the temporary command post.

Lin Guozhong, who was held by two guns, had no fear on his face, and when he saw Liu Lang's men being dragged away, he said lightly to Hao Dabao who was hiding behind him:

"Now you can take the muzzle off the gun, right?"

Hao Dabao did not hesitate, and immediately put down the gun on Lin Guozhong's body.

He knew very well in his heart that if Lin Guozhong and Zhou Zuopeng hadn't deliberately released the water, he would never have had the opportunity to shoot and kill Liu Lang.

Zhou Zuopeng turned around and called his guard, asked for a bandage and threw it in front of Hao Dabao:

"Let's stuff your intestines back first!"

Both Zhou Zuopeng and Lin Guozhong guessed that Hao Dabao was likely to shoot and kill Liu Lang, but they didn't expect him to be so resolute.

There are some things that they naturally can't say clearly, and it is impossible to tell those puppet soldiers in advance not to shoot at Hao Dabao.

To put it bluntly, they just let Hao Dabao kill Liu Lang, and as for whether he could survive, neither of them considered it.

From the beginning of the suspicion that Hao Dabao was not Liu Cheng, to the time he confirmed the guess when he shot and killed Liu Lang, Lin and Erren did not mention anything else.

Zhou Zuopeng didn't know that Lin Guozhong's plan was actually a two-pronged delaying strategy.

On the one hand, he really wanted a temporary truce and waited for Zhang Haipeng to send supplies of heavy weapons and ammunition;

On the other hand, he also wanted to test Liu Cheng's courage and verify Liu Cheng's purpose in this way.

He absolutely didn't believe that Liu Cheng really wanted to fight with them, and he didn't believe that Liu Chengcheng would risk his life because of the few words on the letter.

But no matter who the person who comes is or what his identity is, he must be able to represent Liu Cheng to a certain extent.

Hao Dabao's conditions were exactly what Lin Guozhong wanted, and if Liu Lang returned alive, it would definitely be a potential threat to him and Zhou Zuopeng.

But as long as Liu Lang was not killed by him and Zhou Zuopeng, even if Zhang Haipeng was dissatisfied, he would not really do anything to them.

In contrast, it was naturally more beneficial for him and Zhou Zuopeng that Liu Lang died.

After Hao Dabao bandaged the wound briefly, he sat directly on the ground and said indifferently:

"I'm done with what I'm going to do, now you can do whatever you want; Although I should thank you for this, you are still not worthy of calling yourself Chinese! ”

Zhou Zuopeng immediately said:

"You kid, don't fucking talk to Lao Tzu about this! Indeed, the rice bowl that Lao Tzu serves now is given by the Japanese, but the guy who eats is still Chinese!

Do you think Lao Tzu is willing to do this? Lao Tzu, this is no way! Lao Zhang tossed the family business he had saved all his life, and as soon as he died, his son followed the bald head.

Originally, this was nothing, after all, they were all Chinese, and it was the common people who fought and suffered.

But three years ago, the Japanese invaded the Northeast, and the bald head was not allowed to resist, so Xiao Zhang obediently obeyed, ordered that no resistance, and gave up the Northeast to the little devils!

Lao Tzu followed Commander Zhang to take refuge in the Japanese, ashamed of his ancestors, ashamed of his fellow villagers, and Lao Tzu has always admitted this.

But what can I do? If the bald head doesn't resist, what use can my division be if it jumps out? Not to death?

Besides, how many people can follow me to do that death-seeking thing?

You don't want to fucking think about it, the regular army is vulnerable in front of the Japanese, how big a wave can you three melons and two dates make?

When I was eating, I felt that there was a big group of four or five thousand people, and if there was a fight, you people would be a fart!

Sensei said the Japanese, even if Commander Zhang is bent on exterminating you, you will have to die obediently on this Phoenix Mountain!

Although you managed to repel several of our attacks and inflicted a lot of casualties on us, you did not suffer any casualties?

Also, how long can you hold out if this stalemate continues? Five days? Ten days? Or half a month? ”

Zhou Zuopeng wanted to go on, but was stopped by Hao Dabao.