Sima Changkong raised two grenades in his left hand, yes, they were the grenades given by Director Zhao. Zhou Zhentian also heard it clearly just now, Sima Changkong just said that it was the county security regiment that put the gun outside, what is the origin of this kid, the county security regiment has been moved, and whether it is true or not, these weapons are not unbelievable, and now there are only ordinary troops in the nest, and it is really useless! I can't wait to give birth to a three-headed six-armed prosperity! But the most unexpected thing is that Sima Changkong will play with his life like this. Some of the twenty bandits had already thrown their guns and were lying on the ground with their heads in their hands.

"Ahh We can also tie up meat tickets again! If your life is gone, you have nothing! This kid can do anything! Liu Quan yelled at Zhou Zhentian in the sack, no way, survival instinct, who let him be by Sima Changkong's side.

"Liu Quan, shut up, if you weren't so stupid and let the family catch you, would you be in this situation?" Zhou Zhentian didn't mean to say this, he was just very angry when he saw Liu Quan's face now.

"The bandits inside, listen, we are from the Zaoyuan County Security Corps, and those who know the current affairs can come out and surrender and survive, and there is only one way to die if they resist stubbornly!" Changhai took a loudspeaker and rushed at the bandits' nest.

Sima Changkong pulled the lead with his right hand, which could be detonated at any time, and Zhou Zhentian didn't dare to send someone to the wall to see if the security group outside was real or fake, even if it was fake, Sima Changkong would come to the center to blossom......

"Brother Sima, take your father back! I'm not afraid of you, but today I'm alone, let you go for the time being! Zhou Zhentian released Sima Qing, "However, you also have to release Liu Quan!" ”

Sima Qing ran behind Sima Changkong and was protected by his son, and the old man had no fear now.

"Dad, you go out and go left, there will be someone over there to answer, I have to wait a little longer!" It seems that Sima Changkong doesn't plan to know about this matter like this, although his father is fine, but these bandits are too hateful, and they must be given some color.

Sima Qing persuaded his son not to move, and he got out of the bandits' den first. Changhai didn't dare to get too close to the bandits' den, so he only saw a familiar figure walking towards this side in a hurry in the night, it was the old father, and hurriedly stepped forward to meet him, Sima Qing saw Changhai and couldn't stop crying, and asked Changhai to quickly take the security team in to rescue Changkong, but Changhai told Sima Qing that there were only ten policemen in the town, there was no security group, and the consumption just now was too great, the four whips were all released, and there were not many bullets!

Changhai was anxious, he didn't plan to do so at first, and said that Changkong would retreat immediately after coming out with his father, what kind of trouble is this? Retreat, you can't throw Changkong into the bandits' den regardless of life and death; Don't retreat, if you continue to act, it's time to go back and move the rescuers? After two hours of going back and forth, it is estimated that it will be time to collect Changkong's body here...... The father and son were thinking about what to do, and after more than 20 minutes, they heard the two doors of the bandit's den "squeak" opened, and more than 20 black shadows walked out, Sima Qing didn't care so much, and ran over at the figures, not knowing whether his son was alive or dead in the past 20 minutes......

Changhai didn't hold Sima Qing, but fortunately he also caught up, if he wanted to die, it would be a good thing for the master to die together! When the ten policemen were leaving, they were instructed by Director Zhao: they all listened to Changhai's arrangement, and if there was no arrangement, they would not leave an inch. So these ten people also followed with guns, but they were exquisite.

Sima Qing ran closer to take a look, and then he was relieved, Changkong was safe and sound, and these bandits had no intention of harming them, their hands were empty, and no one took a weapon. Is this to subdue the bandits?

Here's the thing, after Sima Qing left, Changkong put away the grenade, and Zhou Zhentian was puzzled.

Sima Changkong said: "No one is born willing to be bandits, some are forced by poverty, and some are refugees from other places who cannot survive without robbery...... I heard that Zhou Dangjia has never hurt anyone, so I know that you are also a good man, so I don't want to be your enemy, and I still stay here to accomplish one thing! ”

Zhou Zhentian couldn't listen to these big truths, but it was the first time that he was praised as a hero in front of him, and he still had some good intentions in his heart, so he allowed Sima Changkong to continue.

"I plan to let Zhou Dangjia turn himself in and stop being a bandit in the future. A hero should live with dignity! At present, the national crisis is at hand, and the man's seven-foot body is useful, and Zhou Dangjia is a good martial artist, which is the pillar that the country needs. Sima Changkong's words were earnest, Zhou Zhentian didn't hear it, but when he came up, he had to turn himself in, wouldn't it be even more faceless, so he beckoned his bandits to surround Sima Changkong.

Zhou Zhentian walked up to Sima Changkong and said, "Let me turn myself in?" Don't be delusional! I thought you had something high! The national crisis is at the head, the national crisis is at the head, that is the matter of the government and the army, what does it have to do with me! Just let you go, you didn't go, and now you can't go if you want to! Isn't it just two grenades? Isn't it just the security corps? Lao Tzu's death today is also better than your death! ”

"I thought that Zhou Dang's family taking in refugees outside the border was a righteous blade, it turns out that you are also a man with a small eye, if the Japanese call, even if you are not a traitor, you are a coward!" Sima Changkong turned to the twenty bandits around him and said, "I know that you are all refugees from outside the Guan, and your homeland has been ruined by the iron hooves of the Japanese, can you swallow this breath?" Relatives were innocently mutilated, can you forget this hatred? You are all kind people, but here because you are helpless, you have become bandits that everyone hates, and you are willing to endure this kind of suffering for a lifetime? ”

Some of the bandits lowered their guns, some lowered their heads, some gritted their teeth, and some wept silently......

"My family was originally in a village in Rehe, but the year before last, the Japanese came, and they were simply devils, insisting that our village had hidden wounded soldiers from the Northeast Army and killed all of our village! My seven-year-old brother was tied to a tree as a target for a bayonet, and I will never forget it! I crawled out of the pile of dead people, and out of a hundred or so people, I survived...... God let me survive to avenge the whole village! A little bandit of about fifteen or sixteen years old said with tears in his eyes.

"My family died of illness on the way to escape, and I was left alone......

"I want to go back to my home......"

"I don't know where my wife and children are!"

These bandits all have cruel memories and tormented now, and Sima Changkong's words tore off their masks as "pseudo-bandits".

Zhou Zhentian listened to it in his heart, and when he took these people in, they didn't talk about these miserable and desolate experiences at all. Zhou Zhentian looked at his subordinates, and then at Sima Changkong, made up his mind, and said: "Sima Changkong, I, Zhou Zhentian, am a rough person, no matter what the truth, I heard your father say that you have learned martial arts, so let's do it, today the two of us are one-on-one, if you win, I will go back with you and turn myself in, but you have to let go of these people under me, if I win, you let Liu Quan go, I will not embarrass you, where do you give me where to go back." ”

As soon as Sima Changkong heard this, his impression of Zhou Zhentian changed greatly, and it seemed that this person still had some affection, so he readily agreed.

The twenty bandits all withdrew to the main hall, and according to the agreement, Liu Quan had to stay in the sack for a while. Sima Changkong and Zhou Zhentian each held a knife and looked at each other.

The night is quiet, as if the wind has also stopped, and only time flows silently.

Zhou Zhentian took the preemptive action, and three or five hurried to Sima Changkong to raise his knife and slash down, this momentum seemed simple but the strength was strong, Changkong blocked Zhou Zhentian's attack with the Qi family knife sideways, but his arms were like electric currents passing through, I really didn't expect Zhou Zhentian to have such strength, how could ordinary people catch this.

Changkong opened Zhou Zhentian with a knife holder, turned sideways to Zhou's side, and poked his right elbow to hit Zhou Zhentian's armpit ribs.

The itchy feeling in the pain slowly became hot, Zhou Zhentian rubbed the place he had just hit left and right, and attacked again, playing seven or eight knives in a row, although these are fierce, but there are many loopholes, Changkong avoided them one by one with crane steps, and found a gap with both hands to make a straight stab, Zhou Zhentian hurriedly dodged, but unexpectedly, Sima Changkong drew an arc of the knife and slashed Zhou Zhentian's shoulder with the back of the knife.

However, Shihe, Zhou Zhentian was hit twice, and the difference in strength was immediately apparent. Both of them adjusted, and the next blow was time to decide the winner. Zhou Zhentian clenched his fists, relaxed his chest, jumped in front of Changkong, and used a parallel chopping knife, sure enough, there was a momentum of splitting the wind and waves, Changkong took advantage of the situation to flash lightly, and came to the bottom of the sea to catch the moon. Zhou Zhentian only felt the coolness of the blade, and hurriedly touched his neck, there was no blood, but the collar was cut out.

The winner is decided.