Hearing the shouts of the old immortals, Zhao Shixun understood that there was not much time left for his side, and if it dragged on, the whole army would be annihilated.

Thinking of this, Zhao Shixun opened his clothes and pulled out the bayonet on his waist.

"Big pillars! Stab the horse's ass with a knife! Fast! ”

Throwing the bayonet to the other party, Zhao Shixun wrapped the reins around his arm and took a horse step.

"Get up for me......!"

Poof!

With a terrifying neigh, the old yellow horse that fell to the ground writhed a few times, and stood up suddenly under the stimulation of severe pain! In the midst of a scream, he opened the peg and ran out a few steps, and then fell to the ground again.

Although Zhao Shixun let go of the reins as soon as possible, he was still led by the frightened old yellow horse.

"Sir......!"

Seeing Zhao Shixun being led out by the galloping war horse, the big pillar that fell to the ground was anxious, and hurriedly got up and turned it upside down.

Pulled up by the big pillar, Zhao Shixun shook his head that was broken.

"Sir, are you alright?"

"I'm fine...... what's going on with your legs?!"

"Fortunately, I was padded by the grain bag on the horse's back, and the tendons were smashed, but the bones were not injured, and I had no problem walking."

"Okay, go and help the old immortal!"

The old immortal fired a shot outward, and hurriedly lowered his head to dodge the flying bullets. Seeing Zhao Shixun and Dazhu crawling over, he said anxiously while pressing the bullets into the magazine:

"Put two, there are still fifteen or sixteen plainclothes teams left, one hundred and fifty paces away, and there are not many bullets!"

Climbing to the top of the dirt road, Zhao Shixun glanced out cautiously.

More than a dozen traitors from the plainclothes team took advantage of the grass on the side of the road to fire their guns at the top of the hill while squatting and squirming in this direction. He kept howling and shouting like to shoot and not kill.

Looking at the black shadows that appeared and disappeared in the grass below, Zhao Shixun's eyebrows were twisted into a Sichuan character. It seems that his whereabouts have been leaked for more than a day! Even plainclothes teams, which are unique to such villages, are eyeing themselves.

"Battalion commander! What now? Withdraw or fight! ”

"We don't have many bullets, and we need to find a place to bandage the wound in our fast legs, and we need to evacuate! Don't worry about the horses and run as fast as you can into the mountains! ”

After aiming for a while, a single shot knocked down a half-protruding plainclothes team. Cho Se-hoon immediately ordered a retreat.

Since the horse of the big pillar was useless, Zhao Shixun had to let the fast legs hold him from behind, and the two of them rode a horse.

In order to prevent the weak fast legs from falling off the horse, Zhao Shixun untied his belt and tied the two together.

On the dirt road, several people waved their whips fiercely, and ran towards the mountain on horseback, and from time to time there were piercing gunshots behind them. You can even hear the screech of bullets flying overhead!

Soon, when the distance between the two sides was widened again, the box guns of the plainclothes team were no longer threatening. In the distance, more than a dozen traitors rode behind again. Shooting indiscriminately.

When it was less than a mile away from the mountain, the horse with the big pillar was the first to fail, and the thin horse was still okay with its thin fast legs, but suddenly it was replaced by a big pillar with two fast legs, and after running for a mile, the thin horse could no longer hold on.

"Big pillars! Get on my horse! Fast! ”

The old immortal has been following behind the big pillar, and it doesn't work at a glance. Immediately pulled the big pillar onto his horse.

After running for more than 100 meters, the horse under Zhao Shixun had begun to breathe abnormally. Blood slowly oozed from his mouth and nose, just a mechanical runner under the whip.

With a mournful roar, the extremely tired yellow horse could no longer bear the oppression of the two people, and fell to the ground with a weak front hoove.

Seeing that Zhao Shixun's horse was no longer good, the old immortal gritted his teeth and grabbed the horse and was just about to run back, when he heard Zhao Shixun shouting:

"Leave me alone, the big pillar has injured his leg, you two go up the mountain first! I'll pick up my horse and follow! Come on! ”

"Alas......! Battalion commander, you wait for me! ”

The words were closed, and the old immortal turned the horse's head and clamped the horse's belly fiercely.

"Drive ......!"

Seeing the old immortal and the big pillar running away, Zhao Shixun took out his pistol and shot the dying yellow horse on the ground, relieving it of its pain.

Possessing his injured fast leg on his back, Zhao Shixun threw himself into the grass on the side of the road with his waist bent.

"Stop......! Shoot or kill! ”

After running for more than 100 meters, listening to the shouts and gunshots that were getting closer and closer behind him, Zhao Shixun knew that he couldn't run anymore. Finding a stone on the side of the road and placing his fast legs behind the stone, Zhao Shixun half-crouched and put his rifle on the stone to aim behind him.

Kala!

The bolt was pulled back, and a yellow-orange shell was ejected, making an arc and landing on the stone next to him, and with a hard push, the next 7.92mm bullet was pushed into the chamber.

After licking his fingers and reaching into the air to estimate the distance, Zhao Shixun adjusted the ruler in the middle of the Zhongzheng rifle to a position of two hundred meters.

Trying to adjust his breathing, a man in black who was riding a bicycle with his head bowed gradually entered the crosshairs.

"Bang......!"

A spiked bullet broke free from the shell and flew out of the chamber with a scream of death, piercing through the dry air and into the flesh. Behind the man, a rain of blood ...... was raised.

A long time ago, when Zhao Shixun first joined the army, a veteran bragged to him that people would fly out after being hit by bullets, and then die of pain. I can't wait to give myself a shot.

Later, his platoon commander tore off the clothes on his chest after drinking too much once, pointed to a wound on his body and told Zhao Shixun that after being shot, he would feel quiet for a while, and then see his soul flying.

Later, when Zhao Shixun himself was hit by a bullet for the first time, Zhao Shixun finally understood that feeling. It's a magical silence where you stare and look at your bleeding wound for a moment. Because you didn't expect to be hit at all, and even thought it was a hallucination at that moment, until the blood spurted out, and the sharp pain in your body instantly made you tremble in pain, and if you were lucky not to hang up in a few seconds, then you would scream heart-rending screams under the stimulation of the nerves.

At the moment when the man who was hit arrived, the second bullet was fed into the chamber.

Bang......!

The bullet sliced through the air and hit the thick black girdle of a bicycle, slightly deflecting through the black coat next to it.

Moments later, the crowd disappeared again, except for the bodies left on the dirt road and the overturned bicycles.

Seeing the crowd disappear, Zhao Shixun subconsciously squatted down.

The dense pistol bullets flew again, and the stones behind them crackled. Zhao Shixun pulled the bolt of the gun, took out three bullets from his coat pocket and pressed them into the magazine.

……

"Grandma's, where are these immortals!"

Lying in the grass, Wang Ergou, the new captain of the plainclothes team, touched the gun hole on his coat, lifted his hat and wiped the cold sweat on his head. In my heart, I greeted the eighteenth generation of Nie Yunshan's ancestors.

Three days ago, several puppet soldiers came to Zhou Village and conveyed the latest order of the imperial army, saying that the imperial army had received news that someone was going to ambush and assassinate the new garrison captain Nie Yunshan recently. Squadron Commander Kuramoto demanded all detective squads, plainclothes squads, and landlord armed militias of this generation. Strictly entangle all passers-by, and arrest all suspicious characters if they are found!

After getting this order, Wang Ergou can be said to be like being beaten with chicken blood.

Not long ago, Wang Ergou was still a subordinate of Liu Fugui, the captain of this generation of plainclothes teams, because he dared to fight and kill, and was good at flattery. Therefore, Liu Fugui's trust is promoted.

However, there are unforeseen circumstances, and Captain Liu was accidentally killed when he accompanied the imperial army to the countryside to fight for grain a few days ago, which made the second thousand-year-old Wang Ergou promoted. He was promoted to the new captain of the Zhoucun plainclothes team!

was unexpectedly promoted, which made Wang Ergou ecstatic in his heart, and at the same time, he wanted to show himself in front of the imperial army even more. No, as soon as he received the task, Wang Ergou immediately took his men and horses to patrol around.

To say that the name of this king and the second dog is ugly. He heard that Nie Yunshan was going to Yuncheng for a meeting recently, and immediately judged that the assassination was likely to happen on the way to Yuncheng.

However, although Ergou is dedicated to meritorious service, Ergou is very clear in his heart. If he took someone to patrol the road at this time, it would be to hit the muzzle of the other party's gun, and Wang Ergou thought that he dared to ambush and assassinate the captain of the garrison, and he still couldn't afford to provoke it head-on.

But once the other party escapes after the assassination, it is likely that there will be few people alive. When the time comes, I will have a praying mantis to catch cicadas and yellow finches, and I may be able to make a great contribution by picking up a leak! Make a big show in front of the Imperial Army!

Therefore, Wang Ergou has been wandering around the nearby route into the mountains for the past few days.

Ergou used to be a bandit, and in the past, he drilled into the mountains as soon as he robbed his house. Therefore, he judged that the attackers would also hide in the mountains after the operation.

Sure enough, after three days of turning, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and really let Ergou wait for Zhao Shixun and them.

"Captain! It looks like a gun in front of him, let's spend a while with him, I don't believe he has more bullets than us! ”

The white-faced man with the head of a middle-parted traitor raised his pistol and fired a few shots, then turned around and shouted at Wang Ergou.

"I said mirrors! Aren't you stupid to brew it! I didn't see that it was going to be dark, and when it was dark, people ran away, and you found it for me? ”

"Brothers, don't pretend to be cowardly! Take this bastard in front of me with me, that's a reward of a thousand oceans! If anyone dares to hide back, the guy in my hand is not a vegetarian! “

"Give me ......!"

With the roar of the second dog, more than a dozen black shadows bent their waists again and slowly touched forward.

Hearing that the gunfire stopped, Zhao Shixun slowly poked his head out. I saw more than a dozen black shadows hiding in the grass and arching forward.

Stealthily poking out the muzzle of the gun, aiming at a dark shadow in the grass.

When the other party poked his head out again to peep, Zhao Shixun decisively pulled the trigger!

"Bang......!"

A gunshot rang out, and a body fell straight backwards, almost crushing the second dog behind him.

…… To be continued, ask for collection, ask for recommendation!