Speaking of this, Qiao Yong, who was sitting in the car, suddenly changed his words.

"Brother Horse Monkey, in a few days, I'll move to the city. Now, there is a shortage of a decent guard captain in my house, if the horse monkey brother doesn't dislike it, this position in my house will be reserved for you, brother, how about it? ”

Hearing this, the horse monkey's body stiffened, and then he turned his head excitedly, leaned over and kowtowed to Qiao Yong without saying a word.

"Thanks to Master Qiao, I am grateful, I am grateful, brother, I kowtow to you here to thank you!"

Looking at the horse monkey who was unusually respectful to him, Qiao Yong patted the other party's back with satisfaction.

"Brother Horse Monkey, you can rest assured, as long as you are sincere to me, I Qiao Yong will definitely not treat you badly."

"Thank you, Master Qiao, thank you, Master Qiao, ......."

……

Amid compliments, the heavy mule-wagon gradually turned over a ridge and came into a narrow depression.

……

Suddenly, in the dust, a finger-thick rope connecting to the dead tree by the roadside flew into the air and landed directly on the old mule's front hooves.

Puff ......

With the mournful roar of mules and horses in the muffled sound, the old mule who was originally trotting suddenly lost his front hooves and knelt directly to the ground.

Under the huge inertia, the entire carriage leaned forward, throwing the two men driving above directly to the ground.

In the scream, Zhao Shixun threw away the rope in his hand and rushed forward with a gun.

Bang bang ......!

A man had just gotten up in pain after rolling on the ground a few times, and before he could see what was going on, he was shot in the chest and flew out.

Hearing the gunshot, the horse monkey who was squatting on the ground had a cleverness in his heart and hurriedly rolled forward on the spot.

Puff puff......

Dodging a few fatal bullets, the monkey flipped behind a large rock on the side of the road

took out the shell gun, and the horse monkey didn't raise his head, and he raised the gun to the outward and hit it randomly.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Dense gunshots rang out, and Zhao Shixun, who was running, hurriedly leaned forward and quickly hid behind the carriage parked on the road.

"The guy on the other side! There is something to say, is there a misunderstanding between us? ”

Running out of a magazine, the horse monkey shouted a few words in the direction of the carriage while changing the bullets for the barge gun.

He was also a little blindsided by the sudden attack in the early morning.

Ignoring Ma Monkey's inquiry, Zhao Shixun aimed at the other party's exposed arm and shot a few shots.

With a scream, the horse monkey hurriedly retracted his injured arm.

At this moment, Steward Qiao's trembling voice suddenly came.

Zhao ...... Chief Zhao...... There is the Eighth Route Army, come on, there are eight routes here! ”

Hearing the shouts of the people in the car, the angry Zhao Shixun reached into the carriage violently, grabbed Qiao Yong's head and slammed it on the wooden frame of the carriage!

Boom......

With a muffled sound, Qiao Yong's screams stopped abruptly.

……

Behind the big stone, hearing Qiao Yong's scream, the horse monkey's heart instantly became cold.

Grandma's, is this guy dying, he dares to come to the county near the county seat to intercept and kill himself single-handedly!

After loading the bullet, the horse monkey wiped the cold sweat from his head, leaned his back against the stone, and didn't dare to breathe.

Glancing at the gradually brightening sky, a trace of luck gradually swelled in the heart of the horse monkey.

"The surname is Zhao, this is not far from the county seat! The Japanese heard our gunshots for real. If you don't get out of here, you won't be able to escape after a while! ”

……

Listening to the arrogant voice of the horse monkey, Zhao Shixun was so hateful that his teeth were about to be crushed.

Glancing around, he leaned over and quietly left the carriage, preparing to go around and destroy the other party.

But just as he had not taken a few steps away from the carriage, the monkey's gun rang out.

Since there was nowhere to hide around, in order not to become a live target, Zhao Shixun had to retreat again.

Obviously, the horse monkey also knew what Zhao Shixun wanted to do. This kid knows very well in his heart that his marksmanship is by no means the same level as the other party, if Zhao Shixun is allowed to go around his flank, then he will be considered to have lived to the end today.

Therefore, as soon as Zhao Shixun had the intention of leaving the carriage, he would immediately raise his gun and shoot.

In this way, the two sides fell into an awkward stalemate. The horse monkey hid behind the stones alive and did not come out, and Zhao Shixun could not safely go around the opponent's flank.

Listening to the sneering voice hiding behind the stones, Zhao Shixun knew that there was not much time left for him.

Although there is not much movement here, as long as the time reaches eight o'clock, the Japanese puppet army in Kaesong will inevitably hear the noise. At that time, I will really be unable to escape.

Looking at the big stone where the horse monkey was hiding, Zhao Shixun touched the pocket of his whole body, and finally kicked the wheel of the car angrily.

Damn, if only there was a grenade. Even if it's a worthless border area, I don't have to spend it here with this grandson.

Seeing that the sky was getting brighter and brighter, Zhao Shixun's patience in his heart had been exhausted by the sky.

Just as he was about to take another risk, Zhao Shixun's eyes were suddenly attracted by a pile of mule and horse manure on the ground.

In order to carry the manure of mules and horses in order to use mobile phones, people in the countryside will put a curtain behind the buttocks of mules and horses when they are driving cars. So when the mule fell just now, the half-hard and not soft horse manure in it was also scattered on the ground.

"! Isn't there just no grenade, Lao Tzu made one himself! ”

Thinking of this, Zhao Shixun quickly put away the box cannon, bent down to pick up a handful of horse manure and began to rub it, and finally formed a cylinder in the last few strokes.

picked up a branch and broke a small section and inserted it on the "cylinder", Zhao Shixun held the self-made "Ninety-Seven Grenade" and shouted at the opposite side:

"Dog thing! Lao Tzu blew up your turtle grandson! ”

In the shouting, Zhao Shixun shook his hand violently, and a round "horse dung grenade was thrown!"

Hearing Zhao Shixun's shout, the horse monkey was also shocked. When he looked around, he happened to see a "cylinder" that was rolling near him.

"Holy!"

The secret sound was not good, and the horse monkey didn't have time to think about it, and he rushed out of his hiding position with an arrow step.

Bang Bang Bang ......

In a few crisp gunshots, the running horse monkey was shot twice, and then rolled to the ground with an unwilling face.

……

Footsteps sounded, and a familiar voice appeared in front of him in front of the horse monkey who was covering his wound and pulling out.

picked up the "grenade" made of horse manure and shook it in front of the other party, Zhao Shixun sneered, and then raised his gun to the opponent's eyebrows.

Bang......!

……

After killing the last guard, Zhao Shixun walked to the mule cart and pulled the kneeling mule up with the reins.

After checking the mule's front hooves and making sure that everything was fine, Zhao Shixun jumped into the carriage and then swung the whip violently.

"Drive ......!"

……

At a quarter past eight in the morning, the south gate of Hengqu County.

Driving the carriage, Zhao Shixun slowly came to the dreary checkpoint.

Glancing at Qiao Yong, who was sleeping under the quilt in the carriage, Zhao Shixun steadily parked the carriage behind the queue waiting to enter the city in front of the sentry post.

Jumping out of the carriage, Zhao Shixun lowered his hat and slowly walked to the sentry post, taking the initiative to meet a puppet army who came over to check. Zhao Shixun raised his hand and took out a few silver dollars from Qiao Yong's body.

He generously placed the silver dollar in the other party's hand, and then pointed to the carriage behind him.

"This boss, in the carriage is the big housekeeper of Zhou Hongwen's house, the chairman of Zhou Village, who broke his head last night, so he rushed into the city early in the morning to see Langzhong. Make it easier for you to make it easier for us to wait in line. ”

Looking at the silver dollar in his hand, the puppet army walked to the carriage with a gun on his back, opened the curtain and looked inside.

"Oh my mother...... this big housekeeper Qiao is not lightly injured."

"Yes...... why don't you rush into the city, everyone has been in a coma all night, and there is no way to do it in the countryside."

Turning around and shaking the silver dollar in his hand with satisfaction, the puppet army glanced at Zhao Shixun with low eyebrows with a smile, and then waved his hand at a few subordinates in the distance.

"Hey...... You guys don't have to grind around with a bunch of poor sticks! Hurry up and get the people aside and let this carriage enter the city! ”

……

Lingling was ......, and in the crisp copper bell, the tired mule was beaten by the whip, and then began to move its heavy body.

After rushing into the city, Zhao Shixun did not hesitate and went straight to his destination, Zuichun Tower.

Around the county, the Japanese puppet forces are intertwined. Although Zhao Shixun asked Li Chunfeng to go to Shenquan Zhai to move troops, he knew very well in his heart that if he wanted to rescue his men who were imprisoned in Zhou Village with his own little strength, it would be tantamount to pulling teeth from the mouth of a tiger.

And what's even worse is that now the pliers of the Seventh Company don't have much strength, and it is likely that they can't be pulled out.

Although the Seventh Company now has a strength of nearly 80 people, most of them are newly recruited recruits, so the actual combat effectiveness is like a reinforced platoon.

If you rely on your own troops alone, let alone capture the Zhou family's compound, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is even a question whether you can safely infiltrate Zhou Village.

The location of Zhoucun was not far from the county seat, and the recent large-scale construction of strongholds by the Japanese puppet army in the surrounding area made large-scale armed infiltration almost impossible.

As a result, if there are fewer people, it is likely that they will not be able to take the arms that occupy the Zhou family, and if they bring too much, they are likely to be discovered prematurely, which will lead to the failure of the operation.

And although there are many of these difficulties, they are not the most deadly.

For Zhao Shixun, the most fatal thing now is two words, time!

Through interrogation on the road, Zhao Shixun knew that Qiao Yong came directly to the Japanese military police to deliver a letter this time.

In order to convince the Japanese that he really caught the wounded on the Eighth Road, Qiao Yong even pulled off Yang Chenghu's bloody clothes and brought them over. According to Qiao Yong, they originally planned to personally escort people to the county seat. It was only because Fang Yong was worried that those coerced nursing homes surnamed Zhou would take the opportunity to turn back, so he had to send Qiao Yong to the county seat to deliver a letter to the Japanese in person.

Qiao Yong told Zhao Shixun that if he hadn't returned to Zhou Village with the Japanese puppet army before noon tomorrow to get people, then Fang Yong would probably personally bring someone to escort Yang Chenghu and them over!

Zhao Shixun knew very well that if this was the case, then even if he led people to successfully rob people halfway, he would be annihilated by the Japanese puppet army who rushed to hear the news.

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