Chapter 375: Military Ticket in Hand

After the words were closed, Dapeng raised his rifle and stabbed it hard, directly penetrating the devil soldier's chest and nailing it to the ground.

"Don't ink...... Come with me when you're done! ”

With Zhao Shixun's secret drink, Dapeng and the old ghost hurriedly threw down the corpse of the devil on the ground, followed him and went straight to the bank gate not far away.

At this time, as the three devil soldiers were killed in public, the entire intersection instantly fell into even greater chaos. After all, directly facing devils in the county town has exceeded the cognition of ordinary ordinary people. In these years, it has always been devils who kill people in the city, and it is rare to see anyone dare to kill devils in the street, and it is still near the gendarmerie.

The chaotic situation on the street soon made the devils who stayed in the bank discover the abnormality, untied the rifle on their backs, and the last devil soldier walked out suspiciously, just colliding with the three people who rushed over.

"What happened? What about the other soldiers? ”

Seeing that the merchant who had come over for help just now ran over, the ghost soldier immediately asked loudly.

Ignoring the other party, Zhao Shixun ran forward, stretched his hand behind his back, grabbed the box cannon inserted in his back waist and prepared to make a move.

"Something happened, you guys stop immediately!"

Suddenly, the ghost soldiers found the blood stains on Zhao Shixun's body, and immediately raised their rifles vigilantly and shouted warnings.

Sou......

Just as Zhao Shixun was about to make a move, a cold light suddenly flew out from behind him, and then he saw a dagger directly inserted into the neck of the devil soldier.

"Well done, ...... ghost!"

Seeing the old ghost hit with a flying knife, Dapeng on the side couldn't help but applaud.

And when the last devil was killed, Zhao Shixun, who rushed forward, immediately accelerated with all his strength, took three steps and two steps directly over the dying devil on the steps, and rushed into the bank gate with a gun.

"Don't move ......! Don't move ......! ”

……

Amid the roar, several businessmen in the bank all looked at the man who rushed into the house in disbelief.

"You...... What are you going to do, this is a Japanese place! ”

A fat-headed and big-eared landlord looked at the box cannon in Zhao Shixun's hand, and subconsciously reprimanded the other party. Obviously, he regarded Zhao Shixun as an ordinary thief.

However, in the next second, he knew what it meant to be talkative.

With a bang, the fat man who spoke flew up and spat out several bloody front teeth in the air.

Boom......

"Old ghost! Let them rip off the telephone wires, and whoever dares not to listen will shoot! ”

After controlling the people in the lobby, Zhao Shixun immediately signaled to the old ghost who had just dragged the devil's body into the lobby to deal with the phone in the back hall. That is the most convenient means for the bank to call the police, and it is also the most important thing to pay attention to at this time.

Hearing this, the old ghost immediately raised his gun and walked to the counter, shouting at several staff members inside to tear up the telephone line.

……

"Oops...... robbery...... Someone robbed ....... ”

However, what Zhao Shixun didn't expect was that the fat man who had just been kicked to the ground by himself was actually a fool who didn't remember what to eat. After the guy struggled to get up from the ground, he actually covered his cheeks and screamed endlessly.

Seeing that the other party was shouting and screaming, Dapeng was in a hurry, and rushed up to hit him with a dead hand.

With the combination of fists and kicks, this thing was beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, pouting and scurrying around, which made the people in the lobby cry and laugh for a while.

In the end, Zhao Shixun couldn't hold back the screams of this thing anymore, and rushed up and smashed a knife on the back of the head of the fat man who was forced into a corner by Dapeng, making him shut his mouth.

After this unexpected episode, everything began to go into action.

Because it was close to work, the staff in the bank at this time were all Chinese.

Therefore, in the face of Zhao Shixun and the three who came to rob, these people could not joke with their lives for the sake of ordering a devil's military ticket.

Under the threat of Zhao Shixun's several people, the bank's telephone line was torn off, and then the emergency iron door was also opened.

Later, Dapeng and the old ghost took the opportunity to enter the bank counter and began to search for the military tickets in the safe.

"Rich...... Got rich...... Hey....... ”

Seeing the trapped military tickets being put into a sack by himself, Dapeng had a strange smile on his face, as if recalling the days when he was a beard.

"Grandma's...... I've never been so cool in my life. ”

Bell ......

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and load military tickets, remember to only load large denominations!"

Seeing that Dapeng was muttering endlessly, Zhao Shixun knocked on the iron window of the bank with the butt of his gun, reminding him to hurry up and shut up and get down to business.

While speaking, Zhao Shixun also glanced at the cat outside the door from time to time, silently counting the time in his heart.

The time they started was exactly five minutes after the Japanese puppet army patrol left. By now, it seems like ten minutes have passed. In other words, in ten minutes the patrol of devils will appear near this intersection!

"Hurry up and ......!"

took out his pocket watch and looked at the specific time, and then Zhao Shixun immediately yelled at the two inside.

"Okay...... all three bags are full."

While speaking, Dapeng carried two bulging noodle bags and walked out of the back hall with the old ghost one after the other.

"Boss, we really sent it this time."

Squeak......

Suddenly, the back door of the back hall, which was originally closed, was opened from the outside for some reason.

In the next second, a man with glasses with a Japanese-style civilized beard pushed the door and walked in.

“……”

"The people of China?! Someone's coming......! ”

Bang......!

At the moment when Dapeng and the old ghost looked back, Zhao Shixun had already shot the Japanese in the eye socket.

The annoying screams abruptly ceased to the gunshots, and the unconscious corpse was planted through the open back door.

"What about watching a play? Come on! ”

With the gun in hand, Zhao Shixun pulled a bag in Dapeng's hand, and then took the lead and rushed out of the bank.

He knew very well that as soon as the gunshots rang out, not only the nearby ghost puppet army patrol would inevitably be alarmed, but even the Japanese puppet army that remained in the camp would outflank this side. From now on, there is not much time left for Zhao Shixun and them to evacuate.

Under the sunset, the three of them rushed out of the bank with bags and went straight to the south gate as planned.

……

Heng County, South City Gate.

In a courtyard rented by an underground party.

A man in pseudo-military uniform glanced at the closed door behind him, took a deep breath, looked at the gloomy face of the Eighth Route Army in civilian clothes in front of him, bowed, and then smiled and took out a cigarette and handed it over.

"Eight-way chief, let's smoke a cigarette, it can relieve fatigue."

Hearing this, he glanced at the other party, Chen Lei took the cigarette case and took out one silently, and then threw the cigarette case to the ten men behind him who were wiping their weapons.

Caught up with the match drawn by the puppet army and took a sip, Chen Lei stared at the puppet army and asked.

"Tell me, what's going on out there now?"

Hearing this, he looked at the gate of the courtyard behind him, and the puppet army walked to Chen Lei's side, stepped forward and whispered:

"Eighth master, not long ago, the devil's military vehicle came out of the city from here and took away most of the devils on the city gate. I went up and took a look, except for the puppet army of more than a dozen security regiments and the cards under the city wall, there were only five devils left on the gatehouse. ”

Hearing this, Chen Lei took a deep puff of the cigarette in his hand.

"Are you sure there are only five devils left?"

"But don't ......, I'm afraid of counting wrong, so I specially went to ask the old man in the room again, and he said that tonight the south city gate will prepare five points of rice balls, just one for one devil, I can't make a mistake!"

"Oh......, what kind of firepower is the devil on that gatehouse?"

"A crooked handle, and the rest are three or eight big covers."

……

"A machine gun ......."

Hearing the machine gun of the devil on the city gate, the muscles on Chen Lei's face twitched.

Obviously, this machine gun added great difficulty to the operation he was going to carry out.

You must know that he only has ten people on his hands, and he can't afford to consume it at all!

And just when Chen Lei was racking his brains and thinking about how to deal with the devil's machine gun, the puppet army whispered a few words in his ear.

The next moment, Chen Lei's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he pulled the other party in front of him.

"Well done ......! You've done a great job this time! ”

"Hehe...... I just used a little trick, compared to you devil-killing heroes, I'm far behind...... Hey. ”

In this way, after chatting a few words between the two sides, the puppet army looked at Chen Lei and the ten people behind him, and suddenly asked in a low voice:

"Eighth master, although there are not many troops defending this city gate, there are more than 20 guns small. You're just such a little person, I'm afraid it's a bit hanging....... ”

In the end, the voice of the puppet army was getting smaller and smaller, for fear of offending the murderous Balu in front of him.

Hearing this, looking at the cautious man in front of him, Chen Lei laughed and said heroically:

"Boy, whether it's a puppet army or a devil, it's the master of one shoulder and one head, as long as you are willing to let it go, the one who will die is the other party. What's more, have you seen how many Eight Roads are afraid of death? ”

"Uh...... Hehe, indeed, who would dare to be the Eighth Road ...... who is afraid of death in these years. ”

Just as the two of them were chatting word by word, a crisp gunshot suddenly sounded from the direction of the city.

Hearing the gunshot, Chen Lei turned around and looked at the ten men behind him, and roared with fiery eyes:

"Brothers, the detachment leader has already succeeded, and it's up to us next!

Kill the devil and take the door! ”

"Kill the devil, take the door!"

With a roar, the closed gate of the courtyard was slammed open, and a cart full of sandbags was pushed out.

"Five people push the cart, and the rest of the people follow me to suppress the enemy at the city gate, push!"

The next moment, with the sound of squeaking, the cart loaded with a dozen sandbags was forced out of the alley by five Chinese characters, and then turned to the street directly opposite the city gate.

"Fire ......!"

Da Da Da ...... Bang bang bang ......!

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