Chapter 142: The Fat Sheep Has Been Cut Off His Beard

In the dark night, I couldn't see my fingers, but because more than a dozen puppet soldiers went out with a few torches, it was like a bright target in the distance, which happened to point out the shooting target for the second company.

In the rain of bullets, all the puppet soldiers who were basically holding torches were shot and fell to the ground, and the remaining puppet soldiers were completely blinded by the sudden gunshots.

Da Da Da ......

Soon, a dense burst of gunfire came from the shooting holes in the turret, and a rain of bullets struck, and tracer bullets drew a little starlight and disappeared into the darkness in the distance.

Good guys, there's a heavy machine gun in this turret.

"Stay hidden, stop shooting!"

Finding that the other party had a heavy machine gun, Shen Cunzhi decisively stopped shooting. There is not much ammunition on your side, and since the goal of blocking the puppet army back has been achieved, there is no point in wasting bullets.

In the dark of night, after five or six minutes of fighting, the gunfire in the turret gradually stopped.

The platoon commander of the puppet army half-squatted and secretly took out his head on the roof of the turret, and looked at the dark surroundings with his glasses.

"What the hell, why did you come here? Did they eat the bear's heart and leopard's gall? ”

After looking at it for a while, he really couldn't see anything, and the platoon commander of the puppet army walked down the ladder in annoyance and came to the walkie-talkie.

"Hou San, have you contacted the Japanese in the county? Usually I see that you have nothing to do every day and hold it to tinker, but now you can't contact it at a critical moment?! ”

Wiping the sweat on his head, Hou San looked at the platoon commander helplessly and said:

"The platoon commander doesn't blame me, this is definitely letting the eight roads cut the telephone line. As soon as the telephone line is broken, even the gods have nothing to do with this thing...... ”

"Then what are you still doing here? Go and pick up the phone line! ”

As soon as he heard that the platoon commander let him go out to connect the wiring again, Hou San's face suddenly turned as white as paper.

"Don't, platoon commander, I almost died just after wiping me, you see the corners of this dress are bullet eyes. If I go out again at this juncture, my Hou San will not be enough even if I have nine lives. ”

"Yes, platoon commander, these eight roads are obviously waiting for us to go out, just like the storyteller said, besieging the city and sending reinforcements."

When several frightened puppet soldiers heard this, they hurriedly echoed and said, it may not be easy these years, and no one wants to accompany Hou San to go out to die.

Seeing that everyone was reluctant to go out again, Hou San hurriedly put down the walkie-talkie and walked to the platoon commander and whispered:

"Platoon commander, there are at least about 100 people in the eight directions who listen to the gunshots. Wujiabao's side is even more earth-shattering, and at first glance, it is the main force of the Eighth Road.

Not only the Wu family, I think we must be targeted by the Eighth Road.

In this situation, as long as we can hold this Willow River stronghold at this time, it will be a great achievement for the Japanese.

And I don't believe it, without heavy weapons such as aircraft and artillery, how can Tubalu defeat such a strong stronghold of ours? So let's not go out and stay honest. “

After thinking about it for a while, the platoon commander of the puppet army sat down.

"That's it, we can't control Wujiabao over there. The brethren have opened their eyes for me tonight, and if we let the Eight Roads come in, none of us will try to live, understand? ”

…………

Looking at the Wu family's compound more than 200 meters away, Yang Chenghu didn't want to mention it in his heart.

What's a good day tonight, isn't it? How can anyone else collide with him?!

"Battalion commander! Brother Dog, they're back. ”

In the darkness, against the backdrop of the distant firelight, several people ran over like tanuki.

"What's going on inside!"

"Battalion commander, someone cut us off!"

"His grandmother's, I knew it was. See who is not? ”

Slamming his fist on his thigh, Yang Chenghu asked through gritted teeth.

"There are all kinds of clothes to wear, I think eighty percent are bandits, these people should have blown up the wall of the Wu family's courtyard and poured it in."

"How many of them are there?"

"It's not clear inside, there are more than 30 people left behind outside the yard, and I see that they still have a big car parked outside the yard, and eighty percent of them are prepared."

"Battalion commander, what should I do? Or let's rob him. ”

Standing up violently and looking at the firelight in the distance, Yang Chenghu fell into deep thought.

The fat sheep in my hands was picked up by others, and it would be absolutely to say that I wasn't angry.

There was already a dense gunfire from the second company just now, and it must have exchanged fire with the puppet army that came out to increase its strength.

I've been busy all night, depending on the situation, this is the rhythm of making wedding dresses for others.

But if you do it yourself at this time, it will be a three-way scuffle. For the sake of a traitor landlord to fight with bandits, no matter how you think about it, Yang Chenghu feels that he has lost a lot.

What's more, the other party has no grudge against him, and he is also a traitor landlord, and Yang Chenghu felt panicked when he hit the black gun behind him at this time.

But just making a wedding dress for others like this is definitely not his Yang Chenghu character.

While he was thinking about it, several sentry fighters ran back.

"Battalion commander, dozens of black-clothed men ran out of the village to the north, holding torches and coming this way, judging by the situation, it should be a plainclothes team.

Well?!

Hearing this, Yang Chenghu's heart burst into flames.

"Damn, these grandsons are also here to join in the fun. Dog, you take a row of people to stay and continue to watch, and the others follow me! ”

The words were closed, and the soldiers of the special service battalion were divided into two, and Yang Chenghu quickly disappeared into the darkness with more than two dozen soldiers.

… In the Wu family's compound, more than 30 bandits were collecting the weapons of the killed and surrendered guards. Outside the courtyard, bandits carried heavy boxes one after another to the carts outside the courtyard.

Standing on a big car, Ma Sanshun, the head of Wolong Mountain, beckoned his subordinates to hurry up, and looked at the noisy courtyard without difficulty.

Just now, he and the second master's sunspot exploded the courtyard wall of the Wu family's compound, and successfully poured in and robbed the big traitor Wu Wengui's house.

Since he learned a few days ago that Wu Wengui had bought a batch of arms from the county seat with a lot of money, Lu Baichuan, the big boss, has been thinking about the Wu family.

Now although Wolong Mountain has erected a banner to kill the Japanese for Tianxingdao, but seeing that this generation of mountains and mountains have been wiped out by the Japanese puppet army one after another, Lu Baichuan has to start paying attention to the survival of Wolong Mountain.

In this world, if you have a gun, you are a grandfather.

Knowing that Wu Wengui bought a gun and wantonly recruited militia groups, Lu Baichuan immediately moved the mind of this fat sheep. Although Wu Wengui did not give Wolong Mountain less filial piety silver in the past, but now that the other party has turned his back on his ancestors and voted for the Japanese, then don't blame him Lu Baichuan turned his face and didn't recognize people!

Traitors and lackeys, everyone will be punished!

With this idea, Lu Baichuan immediately dispatched nearly half of the people in the cottage and sent more than 160 brothers down the mountain to grab arms.

Not only that, in order to succeed smoothly, before going down the mountain, Lu Baichuan also sent people to infiltrate the strong men recruited by the Wu family, and constantly spying on the Wu family's intelligence.

No, the bandits who infiltrated Wujia Village after midnight and the bandits outside joined forces inside, took the opportunity to blow up the tall courtyard wall of the Wu family with explosives, and then the big guy poured in to kill the Wu family's courtyard and take the Wu family's ancestral home.

Originally, Ma Sanshun and Heizi discussed it, and they quickly withdrew when they went in to grab the arms. There are many devils and puppet armies around, and it is not a joke to be blocked in the village.

But half an hour has passed, and seeing that the arms are basically loaded, this sunspot is still taking dozens of brothers to rob Wu's house, and he has no intention of coming out at all.

There was already a fierce gunfire in the direction of the stronghold just now, and Ma Sanshun became more and more worried in his heart.

For the sake of safety, Ma Sanshun had already sent more than 20 brothers to keep an eye outside the village, and as soon as he found someone approaching the village, he would immediately come back to report the news.

"You two hurry up and go in again and call the second master! Let's just say that the arms are all loaded, let them come out quickly.! ”

"Okay, Third Master."

……

Soon after the two men entered, a fierce burst of gunfire came from the north side of the village.

"Where's the gun?!"

"The third master is in the north, and the gun is in the north of the village!"

The sudden and sudden sound of gunfire from the north made Ma Sanshun's heart a little more uneasy.

"You guys are optimistic about the carriage, I'll personally go in and call the second master out!"

Jumping out of the carriage violently, Ma San ran into the courtyard in a few steps, and grabbed a bandit who was carrying a burden and running out.

"Where's the second master?! Where is the second master? ”

"The third master is good...... Hehe, the second master is catching Wu Wengui's concubine in the house, you should also hurry up and have fun, it seems that Wu Wengui, the daughter of the old man, has also been caught by us. ”

"Fun fart! Hurry up and take me to the second master! ”

kicked the other party in the head, and Ma Sanshun shouted.

"This sunspot, when will there be time to play with women!"

The bandit was kicked in the head by the angry three-boss Ma Sanshun, and hurriedly got up and walked quickly inside with him.

After passing through the courtyard a few times, as soon as he walked into a garden, Ma Sanshun heard the screams of the woman and the laughter of the second master.

"Little girl...... Hehe, where did you go old man? Since he doesn't come out to die, Lao Tzu will vent your fire! Let this dog traitor increase his memory.

Stop me, let my brother and I love you well! ”

"Help......"

A pounced to hold Wu Wengui's concubine down, and Heizi immediately began to tear the other party's clothes.

A group of subordinates next to him were rummaging through boxes and cabinets to collect belongings, while whistling to cheer for the second master.

"Good second master, second master mighty! The second master is really majestic. ”

Just then, the door was kicked open.

Boom!

"Brother Kuroko! We need to hurry and go, we can't afford to delay any longer. ”

"Third master, don't worry, this old ghost Wu has run away, it's too cheap for him, the second master is to give him the price of a traitor to increase his memory, and let him be a dog for the Japanese. It's hard to get in, we can't just cheap this old ghost. ”

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