Chapter 8: The Night Attack on the Village
"Okay!" If you want to be an ordinary person, you will definitely feel that this kind of illegal thing is not good, and it will only make Huang Sanpao feel exciting and fun! Yes, it's fun. Leading people to attack a village, this kind of task that is not very dangerous and somewhat exciting, is fun. Even Chang Zhankui, who has been in a relatively low state, has a smile on his face.
"I'm against it! That's not fair! Jin Feilong immediately shouted loudly, "Why only let the two of them go, and not let me go?" "At the beginning, they were all the bosses of the mountain, the heroes who dominated the party, and they ordered the yellow three guns, but they didn't let him go, and asked him to cooperate, Jin Feilong immediately spoke out against it.
"The three cannons belong to Luliang Mountain, far away from here, and it is not easy to be recognized, you ......" Qian Sixi immediately spoke, trying to persuade the owner of Jin Dazhai.
He was only halfway through his words when he was interrupted by Jin Feilong, "I admit that Luliang Mountain is far away, but our Jigong Mountain is not close to here!" "Hundreds of miles, of course, it's not close." Besides, how can there be such a distant mountain that comes all the way to attack a village? If you want me to say, it's still the most suitable for us to go on Jigong Mountain! ”
Well? It seems that what Jin Feilong said also has a little truth! "Forget it, you can do it yourself. In short, this time you can only send 500 troops, and as for the specific amount of each family, you can discuss it yourself. My request was that at twelve o'clock at midnight the gate of the village wall must be opened. You can make a noise, you can steal things, but one thing to remember, don't kill people casually, and don't set fire to houses! If I let me know, even if I don't pursue it, the master will not let you go! ”
These people are actually scared of Gao Quan, and Qian Sixi is afraid that he will not be able to suppress this group of old thieves, so he will move Gao Quan out of the town. This trick really worked, and as soon as they heard Gao Quan, these officers, who were still shouting just now, immediately stopped and behaved a lot.
"I led the large army, and then followed. Remember, when I arrive, you must evacuate immediately, and if anyone messes up an errand for me, don't blame me for not being merciful! This sentence is a bit murderous. It's not okay to be naughty with these crooked hairs without saying a few cruel words. "The reconnaissance battalion is responsible for passing the news back and forth, guarding all intersections, and preventing the people of Erdaohezi from running out to move the rescuers!" This is also very important, if Fu Liancheng moves the security team from Nanzhao, it will be really difficult to do.
After the combat meeting was over, the officers and men of the 500 Brigade dispersed in a hurry, and each of them went to prepare for his own affairs. For this kind of coordinated operation, the heroes have done it more than once, how to help, how to divide the benefits in the end, everyone naturally has this account in their hearts, and what they have to do now is to agree in advance on the proportion of individual shares and shares. The entire 500 brigade was immediately running at full speed.
At ten o'clock in the evening, outside the village gate of Erdaohezi Village. Today is the second day of the new year, in addition to the little starlight in the sky, the brightest moon is taking a period at home, the faint starlight shines on the dark earth, ten meters away, it is a darkness, sure enough, it is a dark moon, windy night, murder and arson day. Two hundred meters away from the gate of the village, a group of people gathered in the black, led by three heroes, who were Huang Sanpao, Chang Zhankui, and Jin Feilong. These three thought that they were all stomping their feet and trembling for dozens of miles, but now they want to join forces to deal with a small village, which inevitably gives people the feeling that they used a knife to kill chickens. However, not only did these three parties not have the consciousness that their work was too small to be worthy of their action, but their excited six eyes radiated the light of a debut thief.
The three of them argued, and finally decided to let Jin Feilong take the lead in the form of drawing lots.
Jin Feilong, the old thief leader of Jigong Mountain, was wearing a pure black cotton practice uniform (the silk is too bright, and it may reflect light.) He pulled down the black masked towel on his head, held the box gun in one hand, and waved his hand, and a hundred and ten bandits in the same costume ran behind him, whistled, and quickly ran towards the gate of the village two hundred meters away.
There is a watchtower on the top of the walled gate, and the lights are bright, and several villagers are dozing off with guns. The township soldiers, of course, cannot be compared with the regular army, and the current situation is so tense that when these township soldiers on night duty are sleepy, they should doze off and doze off.
When he arrived at the bottom of the walled gate, Jin Feilong pointed to the two-zhang-high wooden walled gate with his hand, and then pointed to the two-zhang-high wooden walled gate. The one has already taken out a piece of utensils in his hand, which is the "flying fox claw" commonly used by Jianghu people, with five small metal claws in front, the shape is a little similar to a human hand, and there is a long rope behind it, throw it out, after grabbing the target, you can grasp it with a pull of the rope, which is a necessary magic weapon for climbing the wall and crossing the house, burglary.
The flying fox claws were thrown up, "pop" a soft sound, the flying fox claws firmly grasped the top of the walled door, this person tried the rope with both hands, and the body jumped up, that is, more than two meters, the two hands rose alternately, and the feet kicked the gate, "Rub and rub!" "Quickly climbed upwards. The two-zhang high gate, in the blink of an eye, this one reached the top.
There was a slight cricket from above, and immediately a second person climbed up below, followed by the second and third flying fox claws to the gate.
The first one to go up was Jin Feilong's No. 1 light skill master Heipi, and the second one to come up was the cold-blooded killer Biaozi. The black skin body is as light as a swallow, and after coming up, the villagers in the watchtower are still napping, and they don't notice it at all. Blackskin carefully watched the armed villagers as he watched the flying fox's claws not let go. When Biaozi came up, the scene immediately changed. As we said earlier, this Biaozi is Jin Feilong's killer, and whoever he wants to kill, let Biaozi go out. Biaozi made a move, and the means were vicious, and his subordinates never left a living mouth.
Now that Biaozi has come up, how can there be any reason not to act immediately? Seeing this biaozi, he stretched out his hand and pulled out two narrow-bladed knives that were not long from his back, bent his legs, and pounced on the watchtower at a ghostly speed.
The villagers on the watchtower had no defense at all, and Biaozi's narrow-edged knife opened the killing ring! Looking at his skillful appearance between the swings of the two knives, he knew that he was a good hand with a knife, whether it was the chest, back, or neck, all of them were fatal with one knife, and the villagers had no power to fight back at all.
A high-level killer like Biao Zi could have done a more beautiful job when he was working. In other words, after killing someone, there should have been no blood on his body, but Biaozi, this guy, left a mark on his body every time he finished his work, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he had just killed someone. Just by virtue of this, he is not welcomed, coupled with this guy's habit of not leaving a living mouth, and his cold personality, no one is willing to deal with him, so to speak, in Feilong Village, except for Jin Feilong, there is no second person who can talk to him.
This time was no exception, four township soldiers in the watchtower, Biaozi rushed in, and the battle was resolved in less than half a minute. The unlucky villagers only had time to let out a scream before they died, and then their souls returned to the underworld. As soon as Biaozi showed his head, the blood on his face was dripping down his chin. Although Heipi has seen this more than once, he can't help but shudder in his heart when he sees it again, this thing!
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