Chapter 256 Secret Calculation

It was none other than Monk Wei who rushed to the new second regiment to deliver the documents.

The task was very urgent, and Monk Wei hurried up, and rushed over here.

In front of him was Xiyun Mountain, which stretched for more than ten miles, and Monk Wei didn't care.

The bandit Wei monk on Xiyun Mountain has dealt with him, and Sun Xiao'e of Fengwu Village is a heroine among women, and she knows how to cooperate with the work of the Eighth Route Army. Last time, he and Zhang Dabiao tied up the battalion commander Fang and sent him over, and Sun Xiao'e took it without hesitation, saying that it was the pride of Fengwuzhai and her Sun Xiao'e to be able to help the Eighth Route Army.

By the way, Brother Dao has already returned, shouldn't this battalion commander be put back. When I come back from the new second regiment, I have to go to Master Sun Zhai and ask her to let Battalion Commander Fang go. Otherwise, the night is long and there are many dreams, and if there is any accident after a long time, it will not be a good thing for Fengwuzhai and the Eighth Route Army.

Monk Wei rode his horse and thought, and before he knew it, he had entered Xiyun Mountain, surrounded by hillsides and many big trees.

This is a good place for ambush warfare, no wonder these bandits can dominate here, Monk Wei thought as he walked.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a shout from above my head: "Stop! ”

Then I saw two figures jumping out of front of me, each holding a rifle in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the two of them.

Monk Wei and the warriors hurriedly reined in their horses, and at this time, two people jumped out behind them, blocking their retreat.

Monk Wei frowned: "What do you want to do?!" ”

The bandits also saw the clothes on Monk Wei clearly at this time, and they were also stunned for a moment, and the two bandit leaders in front of them got together and muttered in a low voice: "It's the Eighth Road, what should I do?" ”

"Grandma, it doesn't matter if he is still a national army, he will rob it first."

"Yes, kill him, God knows you know I know, as long as a few of us don't say it, who knows?"

The two of them had made up their minds, and they also glanced at the people behind them, and then pointed their guns at Monk Wei and said, "Can't you see what Lao Tzu is doing?" Don't talk nonsense, hand over all the money on your body to me, and let you live, otherwise, hmph, just wait to report to Lord Yama! ”

Monk Wei sneered: "Are you two crazy, or stupid?" Don't look at what clothes I'm wearing, uncle? Tell you! Lao Tzu is from the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, and now he has an urgent task on his body, so he is too lazy to talk nonsense with you, so if he knows each other, he will quickly get out of the way! ”

The three masters on the opposite side snorted: "Eight roads are a fart again!" This is Lao Tzu's territory, even if the king of heaven Lao Tzu passes here, he has to pay for the road! Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and pay the money, or you will wait to collect the corpse! ”

Monk Wei's eyebrows shrugged: "Which village are you bandits?" Dare to say such things to Lao Tzu? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu led the troops to destroy your cottage?! ”

"Humph! Boy, you have to look at the bragging skin, you kid is on the master's territory now! Lao Tzu is not afraid to tell you today, grandfathers are from Heiyun Village! If you know each other, hurry up and pay the money! The third master said with a sneer.

Monk Wei was furious: "Okay, you are a black cloud village, even my Eighth Route Army dares to rob it?" ”

"Stop talking nonsense, boys, unload his guns! Then tie it up and talk about it! The three masters shouted, and several bandits stepped forward, ready to seize the guns of Monk Wei and the others.

Of course Monk Wei refused to give in, jokes, Lao Tzu is a dignified Eighth Route Army, or Li Yunlong's guard, if you let a bunch of little bandits surrender the guns, will you still have the face to come out and mix in the future?

He whispered to the soldier: "Be smart, kill all these guys who don't know the height of the sky, don't embarrass our independent regiment!" ”

The warrior nodded, and reached for the gun at his waist.

At this time, several bandits had already come to the horse and pointed their guns at Monk Wei: "Boy, hand over your guns!" ”

Monk Wei snorted, pretending to compromise, stretched his hand into his waist and pulled out the matching gun, holding the barrel in his hand, and handed the gun upside down.

Several bandits didn't expect Monk Wei to suddenly become so cooperative, so they immediately relaxed their vigilance, and while reaching out to pick up the two guns, they said in their mouths: "Boy, weren't you quite bullish just now?" Why isn't it bullish? Hmph, don't talk about you eight roads, even the Japanese are obedient when they come to us......"

Before he finished speaking, and before his hand touched the handle of the gun, Monk Wei suddenly raised his right foot and slammed it into his chest.

One kick kicked the kid flying.

The other bandits were taken aback, and just as they were about to shoot, the soldier drew his gun and shot it at one of the bandits in front of him.

At the same time, Monk Wei flipped his wrist, and the two guns fell one by one, he held the handle of the gun, held the gun in both hands, and slammed a few shots.

Before a few bandits could shoot, they were all knocked to the ground by Monk Wei and the soldiers.

The three masters were the most unlucky, they were shot in the head by Monk Wei and went directly to the western sky.

The lynx and his two men, who were hiding in the corner and didn't come out, gasped.

Monk Wei put down a few bandits, jumped off his horse, kicked them a few times, and said contemptuously, "Damn! A few little miscellaneous people dare to go against the Eighth Route Army and look for death! ”

The little soldier also laughed: "Brother Monk, you played so beautifully with your hand just now, these bandits were dreaming of disarming us just now, but they died in the blink of an eye!" ”

Monk Wei sneered: "Hmph, it's just a bunch of small scraps, and cleaning them up is not as simple as stepping on a few ants!" Okay, it's not too early, we have to leave quickly, this document has to be sent to the new second regiment as soon as possible. ”

The two men jumped on their horses and prepared to continue their march.

And at this time, the bandits hiding in the corner couldn't help it: "Second master, do you just let these eight roads run away like this?" ”

"Yes, the three masters and their brothers died too badly, and they can't be let go like this."

The lynx looked at Monk Wei who had already ridden the horse, gritted his teeth, raised the gun, and quietly aimed it at Monk Wei.

At this time, Monk Wei and the little warrior didn't expect that there were still a few bandits hiding in the corner behind them, and they didn't expect that at this moment, the bandits' guns had been quietly aimed at Monk Wei.

"Let's go, let's go!" Monk Wei said, inserted his two guns into his waist, and then clamped the horse's belly between his legs: "Drive!" ”

The horse barked in a gray voice, spread his legs and prepared to hit the road, when the lynx gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger in his hand.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and a bullet entered Monk Wei's body from behind.

Monk Wei planted himself from his horse.

(End of chapter)