On the winding and rugged mountain road, Yang Xingguo and dozens of brothers in the combat platoon have been walking for almost an hour. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As everyone got farther and farther away from Pine Ridge, the surrounding woods became more and more sparse.

Just when everyone walked another mile or two, they could completely get out of the mountains. Yang Xingguo decisively ordered everyone to listen to it and rest on the spot.

Of course, Yang Xingguo and Wang Hu did not rest.

Yang Xingguo was anxious to survey the surrounding terrain and find a suitable place, preparing to give Lao Maozi a moment to let them know about the existence of Yangjiazhai.

As for Wang Hu, maybe he was really suppressed by Yang Xingguo, and he followed Yang Xingguo to the death, wanting to know how Yang Xingguo fought off Lao Maozi......

Soon, a dense forest next to the mountain road was selected by Yang Xingguo.

When Yang Xingguo returned to the resting place and was about to assign tasks, a brother who followed Zhang Shanlin happened to bump into everyone with a tired face. Subsequently, he explained the situation explained by Zhang Shanlin word for word.

"One hundred and ten old hairs, all armed with rifles...... Ten old hairy people are headed, more than five hundred meters away from the brigade......"

Hearing this, Yang Xingguo's eyes quickly shot out two rays of light.

His eyes lit up, and he decisively decided: "Lao Maozi is giving us a fighter...... I decided to use the shortest possible time to eliminate the ten old hairymen who were the first to start, and then quickly withdraw from the battlefield......"

"We have ten sharpshooters, each aimed at an old Maozi, and are lying in ambush in the dense forest thirty meters east of the mountain road. The rest of the brothers, in groups of three, deal with an old hairy man in a group to avoid the sharpshooter missing...... Strive to kill ten old hairmen in one round of shooting, and don't give these ten old hairs any chance to react......"

"After a round of shooting, the sharpshooter took cover in place...... The others immediately rushed up the mountain road, took everything that could be taken away from the ten old hairy people, and then quickly retreated......"

In the face of Yang Xingguo's decision, Wang Hu, who had never spoken, looked worried, and opened his mouth many times to say something......

However, in the end, he didn't say a word, and under Yang Xingguo's order, he quickly drilled into the dense forest next to the mountain road.

Because, Wang Hu and Yang Xingguo are both one of the ten sharpshooters.

Of course, Yang Xingguo did not follow, but kept standing on the mountain road, watching everyone ambush.

As the first battle he commanded after becoming a big boss, Yang Xingguo absolutely did not allow any accidents.

Although I don't know the specific combat effectiveness of Lao Maozi during this period, in Yang Xingguo's opinion, he can be cautious. At the very least, this can minimize the losses of dozens of brothers under his command.

It wasn't until all the brothers disappeared into the dense forest, and there was no sign of human activity on the mountain road, that Yang Xingguo carried a rifle and disappeared into the dense forest.

Maybe Yang Xingguo used to prepare for too long. Just after drilling into the dense forest for less than ten minutes, the figures of ten old Maozi entered Yang Xingguo's field of vision.

As the actual controller of the entire three eastern provinces, Lao Maozi definitely has his own proud capital.

Therefore, the ten old hairy men did not look like scouts, not to mention reconnaissance, and they did not even have the least vigilance.

Faced with this situation, Yang Xingguo knew that as long as there were no accidents, these ten old Maozi would definitely become the victims of his morale.

Fifty meters, forty meters, thirty meters......

Ten old Maozi finally walked in front of Yang Xingguo.

Yang Xingguo did not hesitate, and quickly put the body of Lao Maozi, who was walking in the front, into the barrel crosshair, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The gunshot rang out, and Yang Xingguo clearly felt that a strong recoil force was pressing on his shoulder.

Of course, at the same time as the gunshot rang out, Lao Maozi, who was put into the crosshairs by himself, had already fallen heavily on the mountain road with a face full of unwillingness.

Shooting a rifled bullet, Yang Xingguo did not take the time to appreciate the results of his shooting.

The whole person was like a war machine, quickly pulling the bolt of the gun and reloading the Murata rifle in his hand.

However, before he could re-aim, a burst of gunfire sounded in the dense forest around him.

The remaining nine old hairymen didn't have time to react at all, and they fell on the mountain road one after another.

If you're lucky, there's a blood hole in your body...... If you are unlucky, you will be directly hit with three or four blood holes in your body.

"Good job...... Seeing this result, Yang Xingguo's serious face showed a hint of joy at noon.

Then, facing the subordinates around him who were still in a daze and shock, he shouted loudly: "What are you still doing, clean up the battlefield immediately......"

After speaking, Yang Xingguo didn't care about the identity of the big boss, and was the first to rush out of the jungle where he was hiding.

Because it's still May, Liaodong in May is still very cold.

In addition, Lao Maozi, who was stationed in Liaodong, was the richest of all the Lao Maozi garrisons in the Far East. The old Maozi who fell on the mountain road, each of them had a coat, a hat, a rifle, two boxes of ammunition, and a bayonet...... It can be described as well-equipped.

As for the bandit subordinates under his command, after rushing to the battlefield, the first thing they found was the finances of these old hairymen.

Faced with this situation, Yang Xingguo directly became angry.

Raising the Murata rifle in his hand, he pointed it at the sky and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The gunshots rang out, and the eyes of dozens of bandit subordinates were all focused on Yang Xingguo.

Time was pressing, Yang Xingguo didn't hesitate, and scolded directly: "Dog, what do you need money to do when your life is gone...... Listen to me, first take the rifle, then the bullets and other equipment, and finally the coat, hat and shoes of the old man......"

Seeing that his subordinates finally reacted and began to collect equipment according to the order, Yang Xingguo walked directly to the corpse of the old Maozi he shot, wanting to see what was different about this old Maozi who was not equipped with a rifle.

I really don't have to say that even if Yang Xingguo saw Lao Maozi of this period up close for the first time, he could see the other party's military rank at a glance...... Lieutenant.

What's more, this second lieutenant actually had a wooden gun box around his waist, which he was very familiar with in later generations.

As long as you are familiar with World War II, you will know that this gun box is the world-famous box gun, and to put it more directly, it is a Mauser pistol of German origin. It's just that the Mauser pistols of this era did not have a burst function.

However, even so, the Mauser pistol's twenty-round reload and effective range of more than fifty meters made him one of the most popular pistols of all kinds.

"It's really an unexpected ......," Yang Xingguo couldn't help but sigh.

Then, without hesitation, he took the Mauser pistol and fifty rounds of ammunition for himself.