Chapter 429: There is a wronged debtor.
Hearing this, he nodded silently, and the old ghost tied the mule and horse behind the stake in front of the door, and pulled out the box cannon on his waist to resist Ma Kui's back.
"After a while, if anyone asks, you will say that the Japanese in the stronghold want to invite their father and son to celebrate the achievement, and let them come out quickly.
Remember, if you dare to say a single word, Lao Tzu will open a few holes for you, understand? ”
"Yes...... Yes yes...... The little ones understand, understand. ”
Taking a deep breath and trying to suppress the fear in his heart, Ma Kui raised his trembling arm and gritted his teeth to slam the door.
Dangdangdang...... Dangdangdang......
The continuous, rapid knocking on the door was unusually loud in the calm village, and soon the house was filled with people.
"Who's out there......? If you know who this is, knock it indiscriminately! ”
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"I ...... I'm Ma Kui, you hurry up and open the door, I have something important to find President Yao! ”
"Brother Marquis?"
Suddenly, an inquiring voice smelled of alcohol.
Listening to the familiar voice of inquiry, Ma Kui wiped his sweat, and then continued calmly:
"Is it the Xudong brothers? I'm Ma Kui, I brought a message from the Japanese this time, so call your father out quickly. ”
The words were closed, and Ma Kui tilted his head slightly and whispered:
"Eighth Master...... This is Yao Jingshan's eldest son, Yao Xudong, and the leader of our village's self-police team. By the way, it was he who led people to arrest Zheng Baokang'......s family and forced him to ask for the news. ”
"Self-police team?! You say you have a self-police team?!"
Hearing this, the old ghost's face sank, and he couldn't help but hit Ma Kui with a gun. The other party concealed the fact that he was from the police force, which made him immediately murderous.
"The eighth master is angry...... You must not be angry...... I really didn't mean to hide ....... Moreover, our self-police team is just a group of idlers in the village, and they can't ...... the stage at all. ”
Listening to Ma Kui's panicked explanation, the old ghost's eyes narrowed slightly. He knew that the other party must have premeditated, and it was estimated that he wanted to use this trick to make himself retreat, or to deceive himself to stay here. ”
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sneer.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead......."
Without saying a word, the old ghost took out a border area made from his coat pocket, and then quietly tied it to the rope in his hand.
Since the other party is looking for death, then I will give him a ride.
"How many people are in your police team?"
"Uh...... A dozen people. They are all landless farmers in the village, and some people don't even have homes, so they usually live in Yao Jingshan's house as long-term workers. ”
Gradually, Ma Kui's tone of voice stopped shaking, as if he was a different person.
Hearing the change, the old ghost did not hesitate, directly unscrewed the back cover of the grenade, and grabbed the lead in his hand.
But even so, the old ghost didn't expose anything to the other party on the spot, but continued to pretend that nothing happened.
At this moment, as the dense footsteps in the courtyard sounded, at least seven or eight people walked briskly towards the gate.
Squeak ......
With the sound of the deadbolt being drawn, the old ghost suddenly took half a step back without warning.
"Yo, Brother Ma is back so early, who is the one behind you?"
"Huh...... Hi......! ”
Suddenly, Ma Kui's face changed suddenly, and he secretly raised his right foot and kicked towards the old ghost door behind him.
Boom...... Oops......!
However, before Ma Kui's foot could kick someone, he himself had already flown ...... first.
With a puff of green smoke, Ma Kui, who was kicked out, crashed into the gate, hit Yao Jingshan, and then brought down three gunmen who didn't know what was going on.
"Eight Roads...... The person in the back is eight roads! ”
As soon as he landed, Ma Kui immediately opened his throat and roared. At this moment, several people in the courtyard were immediately blinded. However, in the next second, when several people looked at the thing hanging behind Ma Kui's buttocks, their faces instantly turned dead.
"Ah......h
Boom ......!
With a muffled sound, Yao Jingshan's heart-rending shout also stopped abruptly.
Boom......
The halfway open door was first slammed shut under the impetus of the violent air wave, and then was blown out under the huge rebound force.
Bang Dang......
Hearing the sound of the gate breaking and falling to the ground, the old ghost appeared from the hiding place with a gun in his hand and walked in the smoke of gunpowder.
A few meters inside the gate, Ma Kui's ass was blown open, and his lower body was in a mess, not to mention, people are also dead, and they can't die anymore.
As for the rest of the people, thanks to the unsatisfactory explosion power in the border area, only two people were blown unconscious, and Yao Jingshan and the rest of the men from the self-police team were covering their wounds and shouting at the moment.
Syllable...... Smack!
Without the slightest hesitation, the old ghost began to mend the guns on them.
Hearing the gunshots, Yao Jingshan, who was relatively far away, was immediately frightened. He didn't care about the injuries on his body, and while turning over and crawling desperately, he hysterically shouted the name of his eldest son.
"Xudong...... Xudong come out quickly! ”
"Daddy......!"
Hearing his father's shout, Yao Xudong, who was frightened by the explosion and hid in the house, was also anxious, and rushed out directly with two men holding earthen guns.
However, before a few people could all leave the house, the old ghost who had been keeping an eye on it had already knelt on one knee, and immediately raised another box cannon, firing both guns at the same time!
Bang......
Bang Bang Bang ...... Smack
A seven-nine bullet flew over the old ghost's shoulder, taking a piece of clothing from his shoulder. Yao Xudong and the two men on the opposite side were not so lucky, and they were directly hit by the bullets flying sideways.
"My son......"
Seeing that his son was killed on the spot, Yao Jingshan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly burst into tears and crawled forward like crazy.
However, in the next second, with a scream, Yao Jingshan, who was crawling, had been stepped on by the old ghost and had the wound on his leg.
"Old thing...... You know it hurts, too! Do you remember what you did? ”
Listening to the old ghost's hoarse inquiry, Yao Jingshan smiled miserably and understood everything in an instant.
In fact, after the explosion just now, he understood that it was the Eighth Road that came to seek revenge, and he regretted it.
However, the only medicine that does not exist in this world is the medicine of regret!
Thinking of this, Yao Jingshan raised his head with difficulty and looked at the old ghost behind him with a pleading expression.
"Hero...... I know I'm damned. However, there is a way to be wronged, there is a debtor, and I beg a good man to spare my daughter and children, is it done? ”
"Huh...... You don't have to worry about it...... We're not like you dogs! ”
The words were closed, and the old ghost pulled the trigger again.
After killing Yao Jingshan, the old ghost put away the two box cannons and bullets on the ground, and then carefully walked into the main house of the Yao family with the gun.
Ignoring the screams coming from the back room, he went straight to the living room.
Seeing the bloody old ghost come in, the five men in the living room immediately knelt on the ground in fright and begged for mercy.
"A good man spares his life...... A good man spares his life....... ”
Too lazy to pay attention to a few people, the old ghost sat directly on an empty chair.
The next moment, looking at the table full of meat, the old ghost's eyes could no longer be taken off.
Swallowing a mouthful of spit, the old ghost picked up a braised elbow on the table with one hand, and gnawed it as if no one was around.
From last night to now, after tossing all night, his chest has long been hungry and sticking to his back.
After eating most of his elbows in one go, the old ghost stuffed five white-flour steamed buns into his mouth before stopping.
Picking up the teapot on the table and pouring it, he finally touched his stomach and burped contentedly.
Pulling out the magazine, refilling the bullet in the gun, the old ghost who got up to leave glanced at the wine jar next to him, and finally resisted the urge to take a sip.
However, looking at the table with almost no moving drinks, the old ghost's steps suddenly stopped.
"Grandma's...... It's all blind ...... here. ”
The conversation was closed, and the old ghost threw away all the stir-fried vegetables and empty plates, leaving only the meat and steamed bread. Finally, he also put two bottles of Japanese sake in the house.
After doing this, the old ghost was happy, and then he broke the entire tablecloth and the food into a big bag and carried it on his shoulder.
"Tell the rest of your village, if there are any more people who sell the Eight Roads to the Japanese, Lao Tzu will kill one when he sees them!"
The words were closed, and the old ghost went out of the yard without looking back.
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Nanyang Village, the temporary headquarters of a column.
Seeing that he had just received a report on the enemy's situation, political commissar Jiang Hongfei rubbed his bloodshot eyes.
"Someone's ......!"
Hearing the shout, a young warrior hurriedly ran over and stood up and saluted.
"You go and inform the director of the logistics department of the division headquarters, as well as all the officers above the company level of our column here, and come to me for a meeting immediately!"
"Yes!"
"That's right...... I heard that Staff Officer Xue is back, why haven't I seen anyone else? ”
"Report to the political commissar, the chief of staff came back in the morning, but he seems to have injured his leg, and as soon as he came back, he went straight to the health team."
"Oh? Are you Staff Officer Xue wounded? ”
"Yes...... I heard that he was carried back to the garrison by several fighters. ”
Hearing this, Political Commissar Jiang pondered for a moment.
"You go and continue to deliver the order, and let the comrades gather in the conference room and wait for me."
After the words were closed, Jiang Hongfei walked out of the command headquarters with a frown.
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A column inside the health team.
Looking at Xue Liqun, who was lying on the hospital bed and snoring loudly, Political Commissar Jiang asked the nurse a few words about the other party's injury, and then slowly walked over.
Comrade Xue Liqun...... Comrade Liqun. ”
“……”
was gently pushed by Jiang Hongfei, and Xue Liqun immediately sat up like a frightened rabbit. However, due to the too big movement, the wound on his leg was pulled, and the pain made him grin immediately.
And after seeing that it was political commissar Jiang Hongfei standing in front of him, Xue Liqun immediately lowered his head.
“…… Commissar, I ...... I have betrayed the trust placed in me by the organization...... I don't have the face to see everyone....... ”
Lowering his head, Xue Liqun's tone was extremely sad, and he knelt down with a thud as he spoke.
Seeing this, Jiang Hongfei hurriedly helped him up.
"Comrade Liqun...... What are you doing? …… Get up! ”
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