Long Tianxing looked at the angry Meng Tiezhu, picked up the chopsticks, jumped out of the chicken head and put it in his mouth, the food was very fragrant, and everyone stared at Long Tianxing.

I wasn't allowed to eat it just now, but why did Yingza eat it himself! Meng Tiezhu snorted, he couldn't eat it anymore.

Long Tianxing ate the chicken head and put down the chopsticks: "Uncle, I will eat your chicken head and return you a head, how is the head of the commander of this grain collection force?" ”

The old man was already frightened, and when he heard that this group of killing gods was going to provoke these soldiers and kill their heads, he almost fainted with fright, and said with a miserable face: "There is nothing left in our village, the heroes killed the bandits, and they were also angry, you should leave early tomorrow morning, people have guns and cannons, and the heroes should not give their lives in vain." ”

"Eat and drink, brethren! When we're full, we'll go now. Long Tianxing continued to pick up the chopsticks, made himself a big bowl, ate a few chaff cakes, and drank a big bowl of water after eating.

The brothers followed suit and ate the chicken soup bran cakes.

After Long Tianxing finished drinking the water, he turned his head and asked the brothers, "Have you eaten and drunk enough?" ”

"I'm full!"

"I'm full, too!"

"The camp has to talk and count, and after eating this meal, he cut off the head of the dog, and kill as much as he can tonight, and kill as much as he wants! A piece of meat and a head, no one is missing. Meng Tiezhu shouted.

"Good! We'll go when we're full, uncle! You should know where the white bandits who are collecting grain are, right? Long Tianxing asked.

"Good man! Don't go, what about their hundreds of guns? The old man still persuaded.

"What nonsense are you old man! If we eat your chickens, we will do something for the villagers, kill the white bandits who collected grain, and keep them afraid to come again. Seeing that the old man was cowardly, Zhu Dagang became irritable and grabbed the old man's collar.

"Yes, in the Bamboo Forest Mountain, twenty miles to the west." The old man said in shock.

Long Tianxing's eyes were cold, and he put a foot on Zhu Dagang's buttocks: "You fucking restrain a little, go!" ”

Long Tianxing left with the brothers, and the frightened old man looked at their backs in a daze, and muttered, "White bandits, camp!?" They, they are ......"

Suddenly, the old man was no longer afraid, and his body was no longer trembling, but his face flushed with excitement: "Relatives, relatives are here!" ”

The old man knew that the Red Army would not leave them alone! This is the army of ordinary people.

The old man was right, the Red Army did not leave them! But Long Tianxing and they are not the real Red Army, and the real Red Army, the small group left behind, has already groped for Zhulin Mountain at this moment.

On Zhulin Mountain, this Red Army guerrilla force formed by the local people laid a large number of traps in Zhulin Mountain, and this team had more than 100 people and a whole company weaving.

The government encircled and suppressed the Red Army, they were scattered troops! He did not follow the large army to Dabie Mountain, but stayed, and later received an order to fight guerrilla attacks here and deal with the white bandits.

White bandits! Of course, not every army of the government is called white bandits, but the name of the common people for these troops who catch strong men, forcibly requisition grain, and harm the common people.

The regular troops of the national government, the really good troops! But there are very few.

Troops like this, called white bandits, are not uncommon.

The whole battalion of the grain requisition army in Zhulin Mountain has just been drawn from the camp, and the battalion commander is just to avoid the butcher's knife that will cut off his head at any time.

And as for the bandits who have been fighting against him!? He didn't take it seriously at all, and sooner or later he could destroy them, and a group of thin, dilapidated teams could not pose a threat at all.

For this battalion commander, the butcher's knife that cut off the heads of several officers was the most terrible.

This battalion commander moved the troops stationed at the foot of the mountain and hid them in the mountains! However, he didn't expect that the bandit he had despised was waiting for him.

He had just entered the forest with his team when he fell into a trap! Many of the brothers fell into the pit and were pierced by the barbs cut from bamboo in the pit.

And that's not all, the ropes were tripped and broken by the brothers, and a round of bamboo rows flew up, throwing the brothers away and condemning them to death on the tree.

For a while, there were casualties, the soldiers of the entire battalion were terrified, everything was quiet, and the wind in the bamboo forest could be heard, and the battalion commander took the soldiers step by step.

"Fuck it, who got the hunting trap, who!?" The battalion commander roared in rage, but no one responded to them.

In the dense bamboo forest not far away, the guerrillas of the Red Army surrounded them one by one, exposing their guns one by one.

Bang bang......

Bullets flew indiscriminately, coming from all directions, and one by one the soldiers of the state government were shot, which frightened the battalion commander: "Retreat, retreat, my mother is surrounded, surrounded!" ”

He didn't expect that the boat capsized in the gutter today! When the enemy rushed over and shouted to kill, he saw the military hat of the Red Army and gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Grandma's, Lao Tzu was not cut by the butcher's knife, he was cleaned up by this group of mud legs, it's a fucking shame." The battalion commander's resentful organization broke through, with a hideous face, and secretly swore that as long as he could go back alive today, he would definitely exterminate all the bandits.

But will he make it back alive? In the battle just now, more than half of his battalions were killed and wounded after breaking through the encirclement, and the Red Army did not pursue them.

He looked at the mountains with a curse, mobilized a dozen grenadiers, and bombarded the place where he had just fought.

Puff puff puff......

The mountain was filled with gunsmoke, and the Red Army had also suffered a lot of casualties in the battle just now, and when the shells flew, the commander of the Red Army immediately ordered a retreat and soon disappeared on the bamboo forest mountain.

After a bombardment, the battalion commander of this national army spit out a breath of filthy air! He doesn't care about going up the mountain, he doesn't know how many enemies are waiting for him on the mountain, waiting for him to throw himself into the net, he won't fall for this again.

The battalion commander of the national army ordered to set up camp and wait and see what happened! Now that the great war had passed, he was silently praying that the butchers would not find this place.

The battalion commander of the national army now felt that his back was under attack, and his head was not safe at all in his neck, so he immediately asked the signal corps to ask the regimental headquarters for help.

"Telegraph the regiment, report that our unit has been coldly surrounded by a regiment of CI bandits, and quickly send troops to rescue."

"Yes! Camp seat. The signal corps immediately sent a telegram.

The battalion commander narrowed his eyes and hummed! As long as the rescuers arrived, Lao Tzu's head was saved.

"Command! They all opened their eyes wide with Lao Tzu, and no one should sleep. "The battalion commander of this national army is really scared.

However, at this moment, in the dense jungle near the battalion commander of this national army, Long Tianxing and the others were behind the battalion commander of this national army, less than twenty meters.

The rest of the soldiers were busy setting up camp, and the battalion commander of the national army had only seven or eight people around him to protect him.

At this moment, Long Tianxing rolled behind the battalion commander of the national army and suddenly burst out! The raised butcher's knife slashed down like lightning, and immediately slashed the battalion commander to death, the battalion commander's body shook, and he suddenly turned around and looked at Long Tianxing with his eyes in horror.

Thump! In the end, this battalion commander, at the same time, Meng Tiezhu and his apprentices broke out, blowing a burst of slashing, and in an instant, all the soldiers around the battalion commander of the national army died.

Before those soldiers could react, Long Tianxing and the others dodged away.

"The camp is killed! Here comes the butcher's knife...... Run......"

Bang!

The soldier who shouted in horror was shot in the head by Zhu Dagang! But this has already caused panic, and the whole two or three hundred soldiers of the national army fled in all directions......