On the road, the original meaning of this sentence means that they are going to leave here and return to Dongfang Port by airship, according to Yang Muqin's requirements, all the food they carry must be eaten as much as possible, and the weapons they carry should be abandoned and buried on the spot as long as possible, waiting for the next time they go north. You must know that the weight of the airship is limited, and it cannot be piled on the airship without restrictions, not to mention that it cannot fly beyond the weight that the airship can carry, and it may also affect the structural safety of the airship itself.

Sun Buke is not alone, and then hates Keku

The naturalized people who spoke didn't feel that there was much wrong with their words, but this sentence was no less than a thunderbolt in Qin Wuyang's ears. Although he knew that he had committed such a serious "war crime", whether it was a capital crime or a living crime, there was no escape. But they didn't expect the day to send themselves on the road so quickly, obviously they were only escorted from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain yesterday, and these captives were still secretly discussing whether they thought that they had the possibility of escaping at the bottom of the mountain so they specially transferred themselves up, but they never thought that this group of thieves began to send themselves on the road.

"Divide it! It's still busy here," the naturalized migrant workers saw the group of captives sitting on the ground one by one with their heads down, and even Qin Wuyang, who came to share the meal, was sitting on the ground at the moment, and couldn't help but say, "There are still so many things to be busy up and down, who has time to care about you?" If you don't hurry up and divide the meal, I'll take it with you, and don't blame me for being hungry on the way. ”

The enemy is not in love, and the enemy hates the month, and I mean it

Seeing that these captives still did not move, he couldn't help but put the iron bucket in his hand on the ground, turned around and was about to go out, and the special detective team member in charge of the vigilance next to him also turned around and wanted to go out. ”

It was too late, but it was too soon, and one by one, the captives who were still squatting on the ground a moment ago woke up like a dream, jumped up and pounced on the two naturalized people. To say that the special investigator reacted quickly, the pistol in his hand smashed into a prisoner who rushed over, and the prisoner was beaten on the spot with a bloody face, and at the same time he threw the pistol aside, there was no bullet in it anyway, and it was useless to hold such a piece of iron, it was better to use a knife.

The two captives saw the pistol that had been thrown aside, and hurriedly went up to pick it up, but they only had the pistol in their eyes but nothing else, and their heads slammed together, and the bang could be heard even outside the house. The prisoners next to him couldn't help but be startled by this "meeting", and when they came back to their senses, the special investigator who had dropped the pistol had already pulled out the bayonet on his waist.

The special investigator now clutched the bayonet tightly in his hand, and retreated towards the door as his eyes scanned the situation in the humble cabin. However, at this moment, the bayonet in his hand did not have a great deterrent effect, and the vicious captives in front of him practiced all kinds of martial arts since they were young, and although the ability to enter the white blade empty-handed was not superb, it was more than enough to deal with these special investigators who had not received much training. The special investigators only had time to shout and poke the bayonet into the chest of the first captive, and their hands were restrained, and then Qin Wuyang stepped forward and twisted his neck directly with a click, and the last scene he saw when he was dying was another naturalized worker who was directly crushed by his hands by three captives, and gradually stopped moving in a struggle.

The last shout of the fallen special detective attracted the attention of the soldiers on guard outside, and several soldiers who heard the sound hurriedly rushed over with their bayonet spears, but even if they had reacted at the first time, they were still a step too slow, and several prisoners had already rushed out of the house where they were being held, and had already rushed towards them.

"Bang bang" With two gunshots, the first two prisoners fell to the ground, but because the special investigators who shot were too late to aim, they only shot in the general direction, so one of the two prisoners was shot in the left shoulder, and the other was hit under the ribs on the right side. The team member who fired helplessly threw away the pistol in his hand, because there was no ammunition reserve, at this moment the bullets of the entire northbound detachment were only in single digits, and this team member had only two bullets in the pistol, and now it was empty, so he could only throw it away.

There were still many naturalized soldiers and workers nearby, but now the incident happened suddenly, most of them did not have weapons in their hands, and because they were placing and carrying supplies, more people's weapons were just stacked in the open space in the distance, and the nearest person was farther away from the weapon stacking point than from the enemy.

But the sound of gunfire was an order, and at this moment, the naturalized people, without the command of the patriarch, did not care that they had no weapons in their hands, they picked up the nearest things one after another, and rushed forward at the few captives who rushed out, and the two sides scuffled together in the blink of an eye.

Although most of the captives have been practicing martial arts since childhood, and their kung fu is quite good, these naturalized people are really not their opponents when they fight alone. But now there are only six or seven captives who rushed out, while there are seventeen or eighteen naturalized people outside, and there are even special detectives who have been trained in martial arts.

The special investigators were trained in a variety of combat methods in the unit, and when the two sides became entangled, the grappling they had learned immediately came in handy. Although the captives are strong and powerful, but in this close situation, the distance of the attack is insufficient, although hitting the naturalized people can make them hurt for a long time or even cause internal injuries, but there is no way to kill the other party at once, and the number of naturalized people is large, often two or three naturalized people attack a prisoner, not to mention that there are people with spears, and when the captives are too busy to take care of themselves, a special investigator suddenly appears from behind them and pushes them to the ground. Several of the overly violent special investigators even directly removed the captive's elbow and shoulder joints. After several encounters, the captives not only failed to kill a naturalized citizen, but were knocked to the ground on the spot, and one of them was poked in the lower abdomen with a spear, and for a while the stomach was broken and the intestines flowed screaming.

Qin Wuyang didn't rush out at the beginning, his interest was on the pistol that the special investigator had thrown away, this kind of six-shot beaded handcuff in his mind was extremely powerful, these thief soldiers only needed to aim at the person and pull the trigger again and again to make a fatal shot, such a delicate thing he had always wanted to get a handful of it in his hand.

You must know that these captives suffered a lot from this burst of handcuffs, especially when attacking the camp, most of the casualties were caused by this thing, and the shooting was fast and accurate, and a crackle could hit several people without the power to fight back. He hurriedly pushed away the two fans who had hit their heads and had not yet woken up, and picked up the pistol.

The ship is not a case, and Sun Cha is sealed by the lonely party

The enemy is not in love, Sun Cha is sealed by the lonely party, "They should all be dead!" Shoot the arrows! Yang Muqin had already hated this group of captives, but now that he was making trouble, it was no wonder that he was ruthless, and he gave orders one after another, so that the naturalized people with bows and arrows couldn't help but look at each other in amazement. But an order is an order, and the orders given by the patriarchs must be carried out. They didn't even have time to hesitate, and one by one they aimed at the straw hut and directly released the bowstring.

The pistol felt sinking as soon as he got it, as he imagined, this weapon must be made of fine iron, and he took a closer look at it with his hand, and the delicate parts inside made him stunned for a while. A trigger as small as a fingernail, and there was not a single shot of medicine in the delicate nest. He was right to think about it, if there was a bullet in this handcuff in such a situation just now, why would the soldier use the handcuff to directly smash people in the face? Do you want to throw away the handcuffs and draw the knife to fight?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the unlucky bastard, who was lying upright on the ground at the moment, his head tilted to the side, his mouth and chest full of blood, but he was already motionless. The style of the dagger inserted in the chest seems to be completely different from the dagger of the Wu Dynasty, especially the workmanship of the dagger grip, the shape is strange, and the side of the grip is actually flat. He carefully inserted the pistol into his waist, and then pulled out the bayonet from the chest of the dead fanzi.

The length of this dagger is not long, about a little more than a foot, but the cross-section is not fusiform, but triangular. He wiped the blood from the dagger from the dead man's clothes and examined the weapon. The tip of the dagger is not sharp, it can even be said to be blunt compared to the weapons they brought, it must take a lot of force to poke into the human body, right? There are blood grooves on all three sides of the dagger, no wonder the unlucky guy just now died after just one stab, and he couldn't be saved. Because the grip section of the dagger is not oval, one side is flat, and holding it in his hand gives him a very awkward feeling, but the fine lines on the grip allow the palm to hold firmly and not let the dagger slip.

was about to study it, but he heard a few people at the door already shouting, "Stall, no, the brothers outside didn't rush out!" ”

He couldn't help but be surprised, but the original current action was brought out by the previous sentence of "crime of passion" brought out by the previous sentence of being well-fed and on the road, and there was neither planning nor command, and it was far beyond expectations to be able to get to this point. He snorted heavily, rushed to the door of the shed and looked out, and the situation outside was already chaos.

The naturalized soldiers had already knocked several of them to the ground and tied them with ropes, presumably to prevent them from breaking free, and they were tied up like rice dumplings. The militia next to him held his spear tightly in his hand, and the tip of the spear was pointed at the few fans lying on the ground. Not far away, a fan was still squirming on the ground, his face was facing the grass shed, his face was distorted, his mouth was wide open but he couldn't shout, his hands were trying in vain to stuff the intestines flowing on the ground back into his stomach, but the speed of the plug was not as fast as the speed of flowing out, and soon he died in a faint wail.

Seeing that the situation had stabilized, the naturalized people in the distance hurriedly ran to their respective weapons, picked them up and held them in their hands, and now they were not as nervous as they were just now. But the appearance of them holding weapons made Qin Wuyang nervous, although they looked quite amateurish with weapons, but the weapons were not covered, not only the spear with a dagger on the top, but also the bow and arrow. Seeing that there were still captives in the straw hut and did not rush out, the naturalized people were like facing a great enemy one by one, and the people with bows and arrows hurriedly stretched out their bows and arrows, and they all filled the direction of aiming at the straw hut.

"What happened?" Voices came from the mountains, and none of the naturalized people present dared to speak, they all just maintained their posts and continued to attack. It was Yang Muqin who ran down the mountain, and the two gunshots just now had already told him that something must have happened, and now this kind of bullet has to be broken and counted, and if there is no accident, there will definitely be no soldier shooting.

Before he could run down, he could already see the situation below, six or seven captives were on the ground, with an unknown amount of rope wrapped around their bodies, and at a glance he knew that they were tied. There was still a captive lying on the ground, motionless and without a rope, presumably dead. The soldiers were holding their weapons at the hut where the prisoners were being held, and it must have been a lot of prisoners who had just rushed out of this place trying to escape.

"Chief! Jailbreak! A special investigator ran up and reported, pointing at the hut, "There are still two of our men trapped inside, and there are many prisoners inside who have not escaped." ”

"They're all dead! Shoot the arrows! Yang Muqin had already hated this group of captives, but now that he was making trouble, it was no wonder that he was ruthless, and he gave orders one after another, so that the naturalized people with bows and arrows couldn't help but look at each other in amazement. But an order is an order, and the orders given by the patriarchs must be carried out. They didn't even have time to hesitate, and one by one they aimed at the straw hut and directly released the bowstring.

One by one, the arrows flew out and pierced straight into the grass wall of the hut, except for the occasional arrow nailed to the supporting wood, all the other arrows shot directly through the grass wall and into the house.

"Oops!" "Ahh Help me! "My lord! The little one hurts! The shouts suddenly rose one after another, and the grass shed was in chaos for a while. But the soldiers outside were not satisfied with the attack, and took advantage of the chaos of the captives in the house to shoot another round of arrows.

Qin Wuyang can be regarded as agile and extremely lucky, none of the two rounds of arrows just now hit him, and the most recent shot only passed through the middle of his crotch, which is not a threat to him who has no underneath. But he didn't dare to hold it up, who knows if he ran out of luck?

After a moment's thought, he commanded loudly, "Tear down this wall!" Let's rush out! Rush to the other side of the cliff! ”

The fans were stunned, the walls of this grass shed were originally made of grass, and the wooden square used was not fixed with iron nails or anything, as long as a few people used force, they would definitely be able to overturn it, but what happened to the cliff? Just as he was stunned, another round of arrows flew in, knocking two of them to the ground, who had not yet woken up.

Sun Yuan is not far away, and Moyang is alone by Sun Du

"Ahh No matter! A fan couldn't help but roar, and took the lead and rushed towards the wall, and several fans next to him also hurriedly rushed up, holding their heads together and hitting the wall.

"Boom!" With the sound, the wall of the grass shed fell, and the two naturalized people not far away were still stunned on the spot, and when they saw the wall falling, they involuntarily took a step back, it was this step, Qin Wuyang rushed out of this gap with several fans!