In Xiaogou Village, everyone was awakened by the sound of gunfire in the morning, but no one dared to go out to see, and they all shrank under the covers.

After the gunfire subsided, the villagers became worried, wondering who was on the other side of the firefight and who had won. If it's bandits, it's miserable.

But when this wave of gunfire was over, soon the second wave of gunfire rang out again, and it was more dense, and there were bright things hanging in the sky, and the sky was so bright that they had never seen a flare, and they didn't know what it was.

The second squad and the third squad joined the battle, and the firepower was instantly much stronger, and the three mortars suppressed the fire of the bandits on the hillside, and the 62 of the 85 guns were the most powerful weapons here.

"Boss, the firepower of the other party is too strong, there are not only a dozen people at all, but also cannons, and the brothers will die a dozen at once." A bandit who seemed to be a confidant shouted with a sad face.

"It's only a dozen dead, what are you afraid of, they have few people, but the firepower is stronger, you take a dozen brothers to their side." The leader said.

"Yes!" The henchmen were helpless, and went to their right with a dozen of them.

A group of bandits with more than a dozen people left the team, and after trying to take advantage of the dark night, it had no effect on the fighters with thermal imaging, and they were discovered at once.

However, the more they fought, the more the bandits' losses became, and the more ugly the bandit leader's face became, all of them were his people who died, and the other party didn't seem to have killed anyone, and the firepower was still so strong.

"Boss, do you want to withdraw? If we continue to fight, the brothers will be gone! The henchman said with sincerity on his face.

The leader thought about it, but finally gritted his teeth and shouted, "Withdraw!" ”

With the permission of the bandit leader, they all began to retreat, more than a hundred people came, and now less than half of them have withdrawn.

The retreat of the bandits is not like the army, there is cover or something when they retreat, and when they retreat, all the swarms of hula lala withdrew.

The bandits on the opposite side suddenly stopped shooting, which made the platoon commander immediately puzzled.

"To chase or not to chase?" The platoon deputy stood next to the platoon commander and asked.

"I just don't know, I'm worried that they have an ambush." The platoon commander also said with some hesitation.

"Well, I'll take the second class to take a look." The platoon deputy said.

"Okay, stay safe, by the way, catch one alive." The platoon commander thought for a while and nodded.

"No problem! Class 2, follow me. The platoon deputy beckoned and led the people of the second squad to pursue.

The evacuated bandits ran for a few kilometers in one go, and then hastily burrowed into a dark forest before stopping.

"Huhuhu~" These bandits sat on the ground without any image, gasping for breath, but they are all bandits anyway, so they don't have to care about these images.

The platoon deputy followed their trail with the second squad and chased after them, and with such a large hanging ratio as thermal imaging, they easily found it.

More than a dozen people sneaked over, but the bandits who were sitting on the ground resting were unaware, still panting like dogs.

"Head, head......" henchman crawled over.

"Say!" The leader said one word very succinctly.

"The ......"

"Dada~"

Before the henchman could finish speaking, gunshots rang out.

"Oh no, they're chasing, run!" The bandits were in a hurry again, and when their lives were threatened, they continued to run, despite their exhaustion.

On long-distance running, these bandits are by no means comparable to Lu Qiang's perennial armed cross-country training troops. The bandits who were chased by the second shift were as tired as dead dogs, and every time they stopped, they would be driven up and continue to run.

"I, I'm not running, you guys, kill me." A straggler sits on the ground and plays a scoundrel.

"Tie him to a tree, take him with him when we go back, and we'll continue to chase." The platoon deputy looked at the bandit and said.

Next, along the way, they kept encountering bandits who had straggled, tied to trees by them, and then the rope was not enough, which made them a little unhappy. But it wasn't impossible, cutting the rope, tying their hands, and blindfolding them so that they didn't dare to walk.

The leaders of the bandits also found that their number of people was getting fewer and fewer, and they were becoming more and more physically exhausted.

"Boss, I, I can't run, I can't do it." A henchman who followed closely followed fell to the ground, gasping for air.

"That's it, my head has a scar the size of a bowl, and I will be a good man again twenty years later." The leader also lay on the ground and did not leave.

Seeing that the bandits finally stopped running and gave up continuing to escape, they came from the shadows in the second shift, wiping the sweat from their heads.

"Run, keep running!" The platoon deputy panted slightly and looked at the bandit leaders on the ground, if there was no anger in their hearts, it was false, they slept well at night, because they were woken up, and these guys were not obediently waiting for them to be caught, and they even ran so far away.

One of the bandits rewarded them with the butt of a rifle, then tied their hands and took them away.

The bandits, who had no strength anymore, did not resist at all, and were still tied up and taken away by themselves.

"Hey, are you alright?" The platoon commander's eager voice came over the radio.

"We're fine, these bandits have been caught." Platoon deputy return. It had been in radio silence before.

"It's okay, bring them back." The squad leader said.

"I can't come back for the time being, they are all chased and have no strength." The platoon deputy said helplessly.

"Well, let's come here." The platoon commander thought for a while and said.

Turning off the radio, the platoon commander turned his head to look at the half-crippled squad, "The third fire squad tank stays here, and the first squad follows me and drives the jeep." ”

Half an hour later, three jeeps stopped in front of the platoon lieutenant.

"It's okay!" The platoon commander asked as soon as he jumped out of the car.

"We're all fine, there aren't any casualties." The platoon deputy replied with a smile.

"What about the bandits?"

"Here, follow me!"

When they saw these bandits, the platoon commander held a small flashlight to shine on them, and was illuminated by the snow-white dazzling light, which made them subconsciously squint. The platoon commander looked at these bandits, dressed in a shift, and all of them were full of oily hair, and he was disgusted to see.

"Are you bandits?" The platoon commander asked suddenly.

“…… Be! The questioned bandit looked up at the platoon leader, and then nodded weakly in response.

"So you're here to rob tonight?"

Nod.

"Why tonight, why not yesterday or tomorrow?"

“…… Because we were only kicked out of Xing'anling two days ago, we wanted to make a fortune before leaving. The bandit hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Kicked out of the Khing'an Mountains? Who drove you away? "The platoon commander is interested.

"It's Su/Lian."

"What !!" (To be continued.) )