Chapter 1 Mountain Dwelling (4th Middle School)

Chapter 1: Mountain Residence (No. 4 Middle School)

"Holy shit, (I) fought with you!" After recovering from the shock, the big cow picked up a dry twig with the thick mouth of a bowl and rushed out of the woods. Meng Xiaoyu was quick with his hands, and pulled him from behind, "What are you doing, there are more than a dozen guns outside!" ”

"Which (my) mother, which (my) mother is over there!" The big bull struggled a few times and didn't break away, stomping and shouting. "Let go, let go, or I'll fight you together!"

"If you have the guts, you will fight, if you beat me to death, you will not be able to save your mother!" Meng Xiaoyu was not afraid of the other party's threat at all, stretched out his other hand and held the center of the branch, "Brother Zhang is here, Brother Zhang must have a way!" ”

The last sentence made Da Niu, who was already on the verge of rage, immediately regain his composure, threw away the branches, walked to Zhang Songling's side, and demanded loudly, "Fight, beat that guy in a robe." That guy's surname is Zhu, and he brought all the little devils who caught you. Uncle Meng was also killed by him! ”

"What did you say?" Zhang Songling and Meng Xiaoyu stretched out their hands and each grabbed one of Da Niu's arms, "Say it again, what's wrong with Uncle Meng?" "What's wrong with my dad!"

Seeing two pairs of red eyes, Da Niu subconsciously retreated again and again, "Meng, Uncle Meng was killed by that surnamed Zhu." Uncle Meng has a leopard skin in his hand, and the one surnamed Zhu takes a fancy to it and wants to take it away without giving money. Uncle Meng held on, and the surnamed Zhu shot. And then someone ........"

Before he could finish speaking, Meng Xiaoyu had already fallen to the ground with a grief. Zhang Songling quickly rushed over and hugged Meng Xiaoyu. But he was pulled by Da Niu from behind, "Big brother, hurry up and save (my) mother, hurry up and shoot the one surnamed Zhu." If you beat the surnamed Zhu to death, they will have a chance to escape! ”

This suggestion has some value, but it is a little more difficult. Zhang Songling probed Meng Xiaoyu's snort with her hand and determined that she had only fainted due to excessive grief. Nodding his head, he ordered in a low voice, "You stay here to take care of him, and I will find a way to save your mother!" ”

"You just need to shoot and kill the ....... surnamed Zhu" Regarding Zhang Songling's marksmanship, Da Niu has an incomprehensible trust. However, the reality is cruel, and with a distance of nearly a mile, I am afraid that the snipers who really use bullets will not be sure to hit the target, not to mention that the traitor surnamed Zhu also carefully hid his body behind the villagers.

"It's too far away, I have to go around from the side. When you hear the gunshots, whether I hit or not, you immediately take the light rain into the mountain! ”

"Hmm!" Da Niu's face swelled up a little divine when he was in a hurry, "As long as I (I) still have a breath, I won't let others bully Xiaoyu." ”

Zhang Songling will not doubt the authenticity of this promise. Last year, in front of Huluyu Station, Tian Fatzi and Han Qiu competed to use their bodies to shield each other's bullets. And Da Niu's love for Meng Xiaoyu is no less than that of Tian Fatzi for Han Qiu, although this love sometimes seems very wishful.

Carrying a bag of bullets, he quietly made a detour from the woods towards the crowd. The trajectory of the 38 guns is stable, and the maximum killing distance is more than 1,000 meters. However, the distance at which he himself was sure to hit the target was only around two hundred meters. If you add the two requirements of killing with one shot and not accidentally injuring, the distance has to be narrowed even closer. At least within one hundred and fifty meters, there can be an absolute guarantee.

That meant he had to get back to the back of the devils and puppets who were now firing guns indiscriminately in the woods. Even if he can find an opportunity to shoot and kill the traitor Zhu Er, next, I am afraid that he will be immediately attacked by the rest of the devils and puppet soldiers, and it will be difficult to leave alive.

Zhang Songling at this moment is no longer the rookie who just got a gun on his back last year. The experience of rolling under the ghost gate several times and the words and deeds of his old partner Liao Wenhua clearly reminded him that he was sending himself to a dead end step by step. But the puppet soldiers were betting on his neighbors who had been getting along day and night for half a year, and he couldn't be ruthless and take Meng Xiaoyu away. What's more, Uncle Meng, who once had a life-saving grace for him, also died at the hands of the traitor surnamed Zhu, and he couldn't let the enemy continue to stay in the world no matter what.

I give birth to what I want, righteousness also I want, you can't have both, and those who sacrifice their lives to take righteousness are also! In his bones, Zhang Songling is still a scholar. The words of the ancient sages that he had memorized by rote when he was a child and did not understand at all affected his actions all the time. Looking back at Meng Xiaoyu and Da Niu's hiding place, he smiled, and he left the last wisp of distraction behind. Carefully, with great caution, move your body, four hundred meters, three hundred meters, two hundred and fifty meters, closer, closer. Close enough, you can already see the hideous smile on the face of the traitor Zhu Er......

Zhu Chengbi, the captain of the security team of Pingding County, didn't feel that Zhang Songling was trying to get closer to him. Wu Zi stretched out the box cannon and knocked it on the head of a young junior, "Go faster, give me a quick walk, you guys if you haven't eaten." Go to Taijun's side and call me into the woods. Let the surnamed Zhang quickly walk out and turn himself in. Damn, Lao Tzu didn't let him taste what it means to be unable to survive and die, so Lao Tzu became a security captain for nothing! ”

"Second son, you can leave some virtue for our old Zhu family!" In the crowd, an old man who was related to Zhu Chengbi exhorted tremblingly, "No matter what he is, he is also us Chinese." You cut him alive today in order to please the Japanese, and you are not afraid that our Chinese army will fight back in the future?! ”

"Bah, you idiot, if you don't want to die, shut your stinky mouth for me!" Zhu Chengbi spewed a mouthful of thick phlegm, and spit out the old man's face all over his face, "The national army even lost Nanjing, how can there be a chance to fight back?!" Only you mountain village veterans will think that the boiled Wang Ba can turn over! ”

"I, I'm your uncle!" The old man wiped the phlegm from his face with his hands and protested angrily. "You couldn't eat when you were a child, but I carried a bag of bud grains and walked dozens of miles to send it to your home!"

"That is, that is, the second son, you can't be a man without a conscience. You touch your chest and think, when did our people in Longquan Village treat you badly?! ”

"Scar, you treat your third aunt like this!"

"Erdan, if your mother knew what you did today, she would definitely have to poke her own neck with scissors!"

The other people were not convinced, and shouted as they walked.

Hearing these words, the faces of several minions under Zhu Chengbi's command obviously began to turn red. The thirty-eight guns in his hand trembled, and the muzzle of the gun became lower and lower.

Zhu Chengbi was the one who changed his attention after a few words, raised the box cannon, fired a vicious shot into the sky, and then put the muzzle of the gun with green smoke directly on the head of his uncle who had not come out of the five suits, "Shut up, if you dare to talk to Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will collapse you directly!" And you, shut up for me, otherwise, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite! Who is related to you? Taijun said, those who harbor troublemakers, the whole family sits together, and at this moment the notice is posted on the wall of Niangziguan! Lao Tzu's head was kicked by a donkey, and he just climbed relatives with you idiots! ”

Bao Liuzi, Li Erdan and several other puppet soldiers heard this, and their hearts trembled. Quickly raised the muzzle of the gun, which had been pointed at the ground, and re-aimed it at the crowd. The people didn't expect that they had inadvertently "committed" such a big crime, and they didn't care about going over old accounts with a few puppet soldiers, so they opened their mouths to justify, "We didn't harbor him." It was Meng Orion who picked him up from the pile of dead people! ”

"You don't know Lao Mengshan's stubborn temper, and you don't listen to everyone's persuasion at all!"

"Yes, yes. Besides, the surname Meng is not our local, his second uncle, you can't count the wrong things done by outsiders on the heads of our fellow villagers! ”

"Not harboring, at least it's a sin of not knowing!" Finding that his deterrence was working, Zhu Chengbi decided to make persistent efforts. "For the sake of all the folks, I can explain a thing or two for you in front of the imperial army. But you have to do something to prove your innocence. Who's coming out to take the lead? Shout, follow me, and tell the people inside to quickly put down their guns and come out and surrender, don't drag everyone down! ”

Immediately the people fell silent. It is one thing to beg for mercy from Zhu Er, a ruffian, but it is another thing to help the devil deal with the company commander of the national army. The former is at most a good man and does not suffer immediate losses; And the latter is a deed that humiliated his ancestors and did not have the face to enter the ancestral grave after death.

"Stop all of me, and shout into the woods!" Estimating that he was already close to the accurate hit distance of the sharpshooter in the woods, Zhu Chengbi stopped and made a final mobilization towards the villagers, "Hurry up, shout at the top of your throat, let him come out and surrender." Otherwise, don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless! ”

There was silence in his answer. The people lowered their heads one after another, and no one would take the initiative to take the lead. Security captain Zhu Chengbi was persecuted and threatened, but he never received the expected results. With his heart crossed, he hid behind his uncle and shouted in the direction of the woods, "The surname is Zhang, you must have seen the situation here." Lao Tzu gives you three minutes to think about it, can you come out and surrender? If you continue to resist after three minutes, Lao Tzu will kill these fools to show you. Every three more minutes you think about, Lao Tzu kills one. Lao Tzu is not scaring you, Lao Tzu will definitely do what he says! ”

"Shout at the woods, let him help!" Pushing his uncle's head with a box cannon, Zhu Chengbi continued to order in a deep voice. The finger is pressed on the trigger and the force is slowly pressed.

Zhang Songling hid in the grass in front of the side more than 130 meters away from the crowd, and saw all the movements of the traitors clearly. But Zhu Er's body has been hiding in the crowd, and it is difficult for him to use the crosshair to trap the vital point of this person.

The 38 guns could not be fired continuously, and each time they were fired, the bolt had to be pulled again, the cartridge case had to be withdrawn, and the firing pin had to be returned to the firing position. If the first shot can't kill Zhu Er, he will face a crazy counterattack from more than a dozen rifles. Zhang Songling was not at all sure that he would still have a chance to fire a second shot.

Just as he was hesitating, the old man who was related to Zhu Er suddenly raised his hand and gave Zhu Er a big slap in the face, "You brute, Lao Tzu back then, why didn't you starve to death." If you have a kind of ......! ”

A gunshot rang out "Ping-pong", interrupting his angry rebuke. The traitor Zhu Er pulled the trigger without hesitation and tore the old man's head apart.