"Okay, you two have a battalion commander and a company commander, aren't you singing and harmonizing, just to help this kid win the main attack? Good! I'll hand over this main attack task to your platoon, and if you can't beat it, don't blame me for scolding. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Please rest assured, chief! There is no row of bones that we can't gnaw on, we can't take it down, let alone criticize, you can simply remove our platoon commander!"

"Good! There is no joke in the army, if you dare to make a military order, I will dare to enforce battlefield discipline. Listen up, long in a row! No matter what method you use, the main task of your platoon is to take down the gate from the front, understand? ”

"Yes!"

"Act now!"

"Yes!"

The battle began, gunfire erupted, shouts of killing shook the sky, and teams of people kept attacking their respective targets. The battle was extremely fierce, what kind of trapped beast battle would the bandits of the former Waterhole Villa do? Are the centaurs inside Wei Jinxiu and his gang, and what is their fate? Let's start with the villa.

The bandits of the former Shuitan Villa are undoubtedly Wei Jinxiu's gang. Since Wei Jinxiu, under the desperate "escort" of Gan Fenglin and others, he fled back to the 100,000 mountains from the direction of Vietnam and settled in Damu. A group of 30 people lived in the former Shuitan Villa provided by the wealthy businessmen of Damu, and the wealthy businessmen provided convenient conditions such as food, clothing, housing and transportation for Wei Jinxiu and his gang, and then in order to avoid people's eyes and ears and escape the investigation and attack of the People's Liberation Army, they simply "did not do anything, and did not stop", and fled to the county for refuge with oil under their feet. Of course, the rich businessman has done his "friendship with the landlord and the love of friends", he can't be blamed, he just ran away, Wei Jinxiu didn't care, because after all, she was just a temporary stay, watching the wind and distinguishing the direction, and after escaping the catastrophe, she left immediately.

For Wei Jinxiu, staying at the villa is not a long-term solution. A team of thirty people will not last long; Second, sooner or later, the People's Liberation Army will have to track down here, and it is naturally not appropriate to stay here for a long time; Third, finding a good place in the mountains is Wei Jinxiu's original intention. For the above reasons, Wei Jinxiu will not stay in Qianshuitan Villa for long.

Wei Jinxiu's remaining thirty people are her last housekeeping capital, and they are also her capital for her comeback in the future. Why? Most of Wei Jinxiu's remaining guards and subordinates were soldiers and diehards brought out of Jinxiu's hometown, and these people were naturally willing to die for Wei Jinxiu, all of them were diehards.

Not only are they not afraid of death, but these people also have good weapons in their hands. Most of the weapons held by Wei Jinxiu's guards and his men were medium and formal rifles, as well as one or two 38 large caps, barge guns, carbines, Tom-style rifles, and two light machine guns. Although it can't be compared with Xiao Yazhi's carbine-free guards, the weapons in their hands are also incomparable to those local bandits.

Good weapons are one thing, the key is the human factor. is also a bandit, Wei Jinxiu's subordinates, who can survive so far, can't do it without any ability. Of course, these people are not vegetarians, they all have a lot of skills, and several of them are worth mentioning: the old ghost, Wei Yi, Gan Fenglin's subordinates, are good at making a box gun and a big knife, the box gun is flicked, the bullet is not missing, pointing where to fight, dancing with the big knife is like a shadow, the knife licks the blood, this person is still an old blacksmith, and his arm strength is great; The second hand, Wei Buffalo, Wei Jinxiu's guards, held a Zhongzheng rifle, the gun was fast and accurate, and the gun took people's lives; Pickpocketing dogs, Diao Yi, playing with a machine gun, countless people died under his gun.

After Wei Jinxiu and his gang entered the villa, in order to avoid being discovered, they rarely went out on weekdays, and more than 30 people were bored in the village, all of them were suffocated. On this day, Wei Jinxiu was bored, so he set up an iron stove in the open space in front of the main building, found charcoal and iron-striking tools, and started his "old business" -- iron-striking.

"Gan Zai! Call Uncle and the old ghost over, accompany Lao Tzu to fight iron, move muscles and bones, and his body has stiffened in the past few days. Wei Jinxiu rolled up his sleeves, crossed his waist, and shouted at Gan Fenglin.

Today's Wei Jinxiu is dressed the same as usual, with short hair, a short blue jacket, a black cloth belt tied around his waist, a box gun inserted in it, a pair of black cotton pants on his lower body, and a pair of leather shoes tied in the middle of the brown big head.

Wei Jinxiu's clothes were simple and convenient, which was convenient for dancing, wielding and working, and only the pair of military leather boots and the gun stuck in her waist could show her rude and heroic bandit identity.

The old ghost came, making the tongs latte with one hand and the small hammer with the other handwheel. Wei Jinxiu swung her shoulders round, swung a sledgehammer, and kept smashing at the red-hot soldering iron on the old devil's pincers, which she planned to turn into a sharp knife. The two of them just got on and down, you have a big hammer, I have a small hammer, "jingling" and beating, completely ignoring the flying sparks, full of seriousness, the kind of tacit understanding and proficiency are no less than the blacksmith in the blacksmith shop.

A sledgehammer weighing more than ten pounds kept flying up and down...... "Good fight!" Well played! Sister Wei is worthy of being one of the best masters in the blacksmith shop! High degree of professional proficiency! High degree of professional proficiency! Brothers! Am I right? Gan Fenglin gave a thumbs up and praised.

"The commander-in-chief is brave! Commander-in-chief...... "The onlookers howled......

Wei Jinxiu clasped his hands into fists: "The brothers have won the prize!" The old ghost, the old blacksmith, Uncle Laozi's craftsmanship is called a good mile, isn't it? ”

"Yes!" The soldiers chimed in.

"Thank you, Commander-in-Chief, for your love! Brothers can afford it! Am I a bird? It's far worse than the commander-in-chief's father, and my brother's craftsmanship is this ...... in Jin Xiu" The old ghost gave a thumbs up.

"Hahaha......" everyone laughed.

That's true! The old man is indeed much better than us. Wei Jinxiu took the towel handed by his subordinates, wiped the sweat on his forehead, then put the towel on his shoulder, put the beaten knife, put it in the water to quench, and then clamped it out, close to his eyes, looked up and down, and nodded: "It's okay, take it and sharpen it well." After speaking, he threw the beaten knife into the water, clapped his hands, and was finally done.

"It's cool to finish the iron! It's time to get down to business, Gan Zai! What's going on outside these days? Is there any movement in the town's Gong army? Wei Jinxiu tore off the towel, threw it to the bandits around him, and asked Gan Fenglin.

"A few days ago, I heard that the battalion of the Gong army in the town sent two companies out to look for us, but they didn't find a single fart, where did they think that we were under their noses? Except for Sister Wei, who else dares to do this if there is another National Salvation Army? If you kill the Gong army, you won't want to get Sister Wei, and you're right under their noses! Don't worry, it's okay! Gan Fenglin said proudly.

"Lao Tzu is bold and dares to do this, but it does not mean that Lao Tzu is paralyzed, if he is paralyzed, doesn't Lao Tzu mean that he will be sent to the mouth of the Gongchan Party to engrave? It's better to be careful. ”