……

Less than two miles away with the people, Zhao Shixun saw the big pillar rushing out from the distance like a tiger coming down from the mountain forest.

Not long after, as soon as a few people met, the big pillar that came wildly couldn't help but catch his breath, and helped Zhao Shixun to tell the other party the news of the encounter with the plainclothes team.

Hearing that the other party was tracking him with a hound, and that he had discovered his whereabouts, Zhao Shixun's face sank and he immediately made a decision.

As soon as a few people ran back to the hidden position of the team, Zhao Shixun immediately gathered everyone together.

Time is not waiting, after briefly explaining the situation to Lao Wu, Zhao Shixun began to assign tasks without saying a word.

"Lao Wu, you take a squad of soldiers and medicine and continue to follow the path of Xizi's reconnaissance, remember to leave a secret mark with stones on the way.

The big pillar and the soldiers of the second squad stayed with me to block the plainclothes team. ”

"Now everyone is starting to sort out the ammunition, and the second shift has forty rounds of ammunition left for each person, except for the machine guns! If the number is not enough, it will be evenly distributed from the first class. I will operate the crooked machine gun, and Heiwa will be my ammunition hand and take an extra ninety rounds of six or five bullets. Captured Czech and two spare magazines to the large column! The remaining seventy-nine bullets were also given to him. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Shixun paused and glanced at the militiamen on the side.

"After a while, no one is allowed to shoot without my orders, let alone speak loudly. Do you understand? ”

"Understood!"

After assigning the task, Zhao Shixun glanced back at Lao Wu and Shao Mengru, who was slightly panicked, and then led people to set off after nodding slightly.

Seeing Zhao Shixun leading people away, Lao Wu also hurriedly beckoned the remaining group of soldiers to continue to set off.

……

On the eastern slope of the hill, a faint smell of blood was wafting. Twenty-three black shadows were now creeping around a bush. At this time, Lao Song's left hand had already hung up the color, and Hanyangzao beside him had also run out of bullets. Listening to the shouting and scolding that was getting closer and closer, Lao Song quietly pulled out his box cannon, raised his hand and fired a few shots at the loudest place.

Bang Bang Bang! The sudden sound of gunfire frightened the besieging plainclothes team and quickly shrank their necks, for fear that they would become the next unlucky guys.

In the sound of gunshots, the flying bullets hit the grass next to Wang Ergou, breaking a few dead grasses and startling Wang Ergou.

Falling to the ground in panic, Wang Ergou gritted his teeth as he looked at the location of the gunshot. Damn, this Tubalu is so resistant, not to mention killing three of his subordinates, and almost killing himself several times!

"Listen to the dirt eight roads inside! Lao Tzu has already given you a few chances, since you toast and don't eat and drink, don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless! ”

Speaking of this, Wang Ergou pulled out two grenades from the garrison from his trouser belt, handed one to the man next to him, and slowly pulled out the lead.

"Die......!"

With a shout and scolding, two grenades emitting white smoke in front of and behind were returned to the location where Lao Song was hiding.

Feeling that something had fallen to his side in the haze, Lao Song hurriedly subconsciously turned over a few times.

Boom! Boom .......

The nearest grenade exploded less than three meters away from Lao Song's side, and the huge explosion set off a violent smoke at the same time, directly blackening Lao Song Zhen's eyes and fainting.

……

On the mountain not far away, Zhao Shixun ran at full speed with a squad of militiamen, listening to the increasingly sparse gunshots, Zhao Shixun's heart became heavier and heavier.

One person against more than two dozen plainclothes teams, how long can Lao Song hold out? Zhao Shixun didn't know in his heart, and he didn't want to think about it.

Boom...... Boom!

The sudden explosion made Zhao Shixun tremble in his heart. Listen to the sound of the explosion at the location of the explosion is no more than a few hundred meters away from you.

"Go up the hill! Hurry!"

Zhao Shixun, who was about to go around the mountainside, heard the explosion and immediately judged that the other party was on the opposite side of the mountain. The most important thing in mountain warfare is to seize the commanding heights!

The hill was not far away, and everyone rushed up in a few breaths.

As soon as I rushed up the hill, my vision immediately widened. Targets can be seen for miles around.

On the hillside facing him to the west, there are more than 20 black dots in sight!

At this time, Wang Ergou had already stood up cautiously again after the grenade exploded, and he carefully observed the bushes not far away while bowing his waist, and beckoned his subordinates to hurry up.

"Grandma, this will stop. If you don't breathe for a while, see how Lao Tzu cleans you up! ”

On the hill to the east, as soon as Zhao Shixun saw those black spots, he immediately put down the crooked handle on his shoulder, and lay down on the spot to set up the machine gun.

"Prepare for battle!"

With Zhao Shixun's order, other militiamen who were sweating profusely also lay down on the hill, and the big pillars set up their own Czech style, and loaded the machine guns in one fell swoop.

With a sharp shot, Zhao Shixun quickly stretched out his right arm and gave a thumbs up, then habitually squinted his left eye, opened his left eye and closed his right eye after a while.

"The distance is about three hundred and eighty meters, use a four-hundred-meter ruler!"

Because this place is far away from the opposite hill, in order to make these militia fight as accurately as possible, Zhao Shixun took the initiative to act as a rangefinder.

After loudly reporting the target distance, Zhao Shixun quickly adjusted his ruler, then leaned over the handle of the gun, squinting at the black dots that were gathering on the opposite hillside.

"Hit!"

Da Da Da ......! Bang bang...... Da-da-da-da!

In an instant, two clear tongues of fire mixed with bullets of different calibers swept from the hill where the guns rang out to the opposite hillside like a violent storm.

The twenty-four members of the plainclothes team were originally surrounding Lao Song who was lying on the ground, and the nearest one was even a dozen steps away from Lao Song.

Just as the attention of the plainclothes team was all attracted by the unknown dirt road lying on the ground, a metal storm suddenly shot out from the mountain to the east.

In the short and dense rain of bullets, seven or eight members of the plainclothes squad trembled and were knocked to the ground straight. The rest of the people were crying and shouting for their mothers to run around, completely blinded.

In the chaos, a six-five bullet grazed Wang Ergou's arm, so frightened that he lost a few of the three souls and seven spirits, and while running towards the bushes on the top of the mountain, he opened his throat and shouted:

"Withdraw! Hurry up and get out of the fuck, we've met a large army of the Eighth Road, evacuate ......! ”

After a wolf-like scream, the plainclothes team left ten corpses behind and ran away in a puff of smoke.

"Ceasefire! Ceasefire for all! ”

Seeing that the black spots had disappeared into the woods on the hill, Zhao Shixun hurriedly ordered a ceasefire.

You don't have a lot of ammunition to waste.

After the gunfire stopped, Zhao Shixun put down the smoking crooked machine gun in his hand, stood up and hurriedly looked at the opposite side with his glasses.

Four hundred meters away, on the hillside, there were more than a dozen corpses scattered here and there. Zhao Shixun counted carefully, and there were twelve corpses at most.

The results were average, which made Zhao Shixun frown slightly. Although he had told the militiamen the distance of the target, they still did not fight well. Zhao Shixun estimated in his heart that the corpses lying on the ground were at most killed by the militia with rifles, and it was estimated that the blind cat touched the dead mouse, and the rest was basically taken care of by himself and the big pillar.

Forty-five rounds were fired by themselves, while two twenty-round magazines were fired by the big pillar, and the two men killed an average of four people each.

Achieving such a result, although it was unexpected by Zhao Shixun, it was also reasonable. After all, although there are two machine guns on their side, the distance is still too far, and it is indeed too demanding to let these militiamen, who have just learned to fight for a short time, directly hit a target of 400 meters.

"The big pillar stayed on the hill to keep watch, and the others followed me down to check the battlefield. If there is an abnormality on the top of the opposite hill, the machine gun immediately opens fire to cover it. ”

Leaving the big pillar in case of accidents, Zhao Shixun picked up his crooked machine gun and walked down the mountain.

Lao Song's life and death are unknown, and Zhao Shixun must take someone down to take a look. The most important thing is to see if the hound has been shot indiscriminately. This brute is currently Zhao Shixun's biggest headache. The plainclothes team and even the devil Zhao Shixun are not afraid, because it is difficult to find someone in this vast mountain. But if the other party has a hound, it will stick to you like a dog skin plaster.

Facing the increasingly cold mountain wind in the afternoon, Zhao Shixun and the others slowly rushed to the battlefield.

On the overgrown hillside, more than a dozen corpses lay on the ground. According to Zhao Shixun's orders, the militiamen carefully examined each corpse to see if the intelligence agent Lao Song was here.

"Captain! Old Song is here! ”

Hearing the shout, Zhao Shixun, who was flipping a corpse, hurriedly ran over.

Not far away, near a dead grass still burning, a militiaman turned over a dirty man.

"Old Song! Old Song, wake up! ”

After a quick inspection, Zhao Shixun found that the other party did not have any fatal injuries except for a gunshot wound on his arm.

Seeing that the other party was still unconscious after several shouts and shaking, Zhao Shixun hurriedly untied his water bottle and took a sip and sprayed it vigorously on the other party's face.

"Oh...... you brewed it!"

Stirred by the cold water, the bombed old Song Chang exhaled and finally woke up.

"Are you alright, how do you feel? Did you beat the dog to death? ”

Looking at the somewhat cloudy old Song, Zhao Shixun asked impatiently.

"You are ......, Captain Zhao. No ......, this beast is very ghostly, you beat the plainclothes team away? ”

"Well, ten were killed, and the rest told them to run."

…… To be continued, on the last day of the National Day holiday, I wish the book friends who are on their way home a safe and smooth journey!

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