Tulongzhai is a bandit nest that has been passed down from generation to generation, the black tiger formerly known as Zhang Shijie took over the tiger skin seat of the big boss of Tulongzhai from his father when he was 16 years old, and has been sitting for more than 20 years now. Under the leadership of the Black Tiger, Tulongzhai has become a famous Tulongzhai with a population of more than 1,000 people and more than 500 fast guns from the original bandit den of only 300 people. When the Black Tiger was at its strongest, even the county magistrate appointed by the National Government did not dare to send troops to suppress the Tulong Village.

"Zhang Sang, from Cishan Town, how far is it?" Black Tiger came out this time and ordered the 150 cavalrymen with the most powerful combat power in Tulong Village, and at this time it was a guy wearing gold wire glasses walking on his left hand side who was questioning. The Japanese of the dog day, if it weren't for the face of those weapons, Lao Tzu would not be willing to deal with you, the black tiger suppressed the contempt and disgust in his heart, and gave his cronies a look, he really didn't want to deal with this Japanese who couldn't ride a horse and couldn't walk.

"Mr. Watanabe, I'll be there soon" One of Black Tiger's subordinates received the eyes of the chief envoy of his own village, and he hurried a few steps with the reins and rode away with Watanabe Masao, "Let's get to the three beams now, and then walk inside for half an hour, but we will arrive at Cishan Town" Black Tiger's gang of people live here in the times, and they are all proficient in climbing mountain roads and riding horses down the mountain, Watanabe Masao is just a small spy with a special high class, where has he ever played with these things, if it weren't for Hatoyama's promotion, Watanabe Masao might still be in Chongqing City disguised as a lame man who pours night incense.

Only two-thirds of the way he rode the horse, and the inner thigh of Watanabe Masao was worn out by the saddle, if it wasn't for his stiffness, Watanabe Masao, whose little face was white and broke out in a cold sweat, was afraid that he would have stopped eating a long time ago. "Ha" the black tiger suddenly rode out with a rein, he found a rabbit in the grass in front of him, the black tiger is not greedy for money and not lustful, he has only two hobbies in his life, like to play with guns, eat rabbit meat. "Poof" the black tiger took off the hand crossbow hanging in the saddle and raised his hand to shoot an arrow, since he was a child in the mountains and forests with a hand crossbow hunting black tiger shot very accurately, the crossbow arrow shot through the rabbit and nailed to the ground.

"Zhang Sang, you shoot very accurately, can you let me try that hand crossbow of yours?" Watanabe Masao saw the hunt and wanted to try his skills, Hatoyama once told him that when dealing with Chinese bandits, if he didn't have one or two skills, the bandits would laugh at him. It's not good to ride a horse, but Watanabe Masao is not bad at holding his own marksmanship, although he doesn't shoot with his hand like the black tiger, it's not impossible to shoot the prey. Watanabe Masao's words had already been spoken, but what he didn't expect was that the black tiger simply ignored his request and didn't even reply.

"Mr. Watanabe, don't you know, our village master's crossbow is his lifeblood, let alone you, even our old village owner can't touch it, if you really want to shoot arrows, just play with me first" The little bandit who was walking beside Watanabe Masao on horseback took out a crossbow from his saddle bag and handed it over. The wooden crossbow body, the crossbow string of the deer tendons, is obviously much worse than the steel hand crossbow of the black tiger, Watanabe Masao pursed his lips slightly, and there was a look of disgust in his eyes.

"Arrogant Shina people, after you ambush Zhao Zhi, I will send you to hell" Watanabe Masao's greedy eyes fell on the steel crossbow in the Black Tiger Forest, as long as the task is completed and this gang of bandits is destroyed, he will definitely ask Chief Hatoyama for the steel crossbow. "Poof" Watanabe Masao's crossbow arrow also hit a pheasant, but the crossbow arrow shot a little off, only hit one of the legs of the pheasant, the pheasant with the crossbow arrow fluttered in the mountains and forests and wanted to escape, the equestrian Watanabe Masao had to dismount and chase into the woods, that was his prey, he must catch the damn pheasant.

The pheasant who was hit by the crossbow arrow was exhausted, so he lay on his stomach in a clearing more than ten meters away from Watanabe Masao, Watanabe Masao shot another arrow, this time the shot was very accurate, and directly nailed the pheasant to the ground, but Watanabe Masao only cared about looking at the pheasant, but he didn't notice that he had entered the mountain forest, and the dense trees had separated him from the black tiger. "Hmm" Watanabe Masao reached out and just picked up the pheasant that had been killed, and before he could be happy, he was caught in the neck by a rope trap that fell from the sky, and a strong force led him backwards, and the tighter and tighter rope loop made Watanabe Masao unable to even breathe.

Watanabe Masao desperately kicked his legs and pulled the rope loop around his neck with his hands, he wanted to make some noise to notify the Black Tiger of them, but this was a clearing with only green grass, and Watanabe Masao didn't have any hard objects around him, and it was even more difficult for him to make a sound than climbing to the sky. "Hmm" The noisy and very cheerful Watanabe Masao was trampled on a foot on his stomach, and it was a size 42 military boot, "Grandson, be quiet for the master, or the master will kill you now" A smeared face with bells and whistles appeared in Watanabe Masao's sight, and the white and bright teeth made Watanabe Masao shiver.

The black tiger who was waiting on the mountain road couldn't help but be a little impatient when he saw that Watanabe Masao had been in for so long and hadn't come out, he didn't expect Watanabe Masao to be attacked in the woods, he just simply thought that the Japanese who couldn't do anything were too slow. "Third son, take two brothers in and have a look, tell that Watanabe to come out quickly, we have to rush to Cishan Town to do errands, Lao Tzu doesn't have time to accompany him here to hunt and play" The annoyed black tiger spat on the ground, if it weren't for this guy named Watanabe who came to Tulongzhai to find himself with Hatoyama's handwritten letter and 10 gold bars, who would have to take care of this little silk goods.

Lin San, the little bandit who was pointed out by the black tiger, ran into the woods with two people to find Watanabe Masao, 5 minutes passed, Lin San and they didn't come back, 10 minutes passed, and there was still no movement, and the black tiger had a bad feeling in his heart. Although Lin San is not very old, but he has been in the mountains and forests for several years, the black tiger believes that Lin San is difficult to rely on the mountain forest in front of him, and he did not hear the sound of fighting with the beast, the black tiger turned over and dismounted and prepared to go into the woods in person.

"There is an ambush" As soon as the black tiger got off the horse's back and reached out to get the Zhongzheng rifle inserted in the saddle bag, he heard movement in the grass beside the mountain road, and the black tiger immediately screamed and pounced on his saddle bag. Just when the black tiger's hand was touching the rifle in the saddle bag, he only heard a "bang" gunshot, and the black tiger with a big hole in the back of the head fell heavily to the ground like a piece of wood, and the bullet still pierced the black tiger's head from nowhere. "Bang" "Bang" There were several muffled gunshots, and several bandits who were still on their horses and had no time to watch out were shot and dismounted, and they all died instantly after being shot in the head.

"The Great Master Is Dead"

"The roe deer is also dead"

"The wind is howling, brothers, scatter the water, go back and report to the old master" One after another, people were shot and killed, and the bandits on the mountain road did not even know where the bullets came from, and fled in all directions to the screams of a small leader. These bandits lived in the mountains and forests in the era, and when they went directly into the mountains, they were like returning to their own homes, and they were not afraid of anyone, including the attackers who were shooting at them. But just as the bandits who threw their horses were about to burrow into the forest, a dozen people with grass branches suddenly burst out of the grass, and the submachine guns in the hands of those people poured bullets at the bandits.

The sudden appearance of the attacker dashed the last bit of hope in the bandits' hearts, and in the rain of flying locusts, the slow-running bandits were knocked down by bullets one by one at the edge of the jungle, forcing the fast-legged bandits to run even harder. The attacker's firepower was too strong, just a face, the mountain road was full of dead and wounded bandits, and only a few of the bandits who were lucky enough to escape into the mountains and forests were only a few, not to mention that the attackers also chased in, and their casualties were only a matter of time.

Niu Yangshui was panting with his Hanyang Zhuang, his body shouldn't be so weak, he was just scared, he didn't even see the face of the attacker, the two leaders died, such an opponent was really terrible. In Niu Yangshui's more than ten years of bandit career, he had never encountered such a thing, and he didn't even know how to mention to the old village owner that they were ambushed after running back to Tulong Village. "Huh" A figure flashed in front of Niu Yangshui's eyes, Niu Yangshui, who was holding a tree with one hand and panting, was frightened and lay on the ground, biting the gun with his mouth, and quickly crawling on the ground with his hands and feet, fleeing behind another big tree.

This is the way for the old bandits to save their lives, and if possible, they can even climb a hill with their whole body on the ground and bite the belt of their guns with their mouths, and they will do anything as long as they can save their lives. "Old guy, don't move, or I'll break your head" was about to climb behind the big tree, a black hole appeared in front of Niu Yangshui's eyes, and a young man with a colorful face and grass branches was looking at Niu Yangshui with a smile, and his calm and ridiculous tone made Niu Yangshui lie on the ground and dare not move.

The guns continued to sound in the woods, and the bandits who ran for their lives were killed by bullets one by one in the mountains and forests, until the bandits who were shot to death took their last breath, and they didn't see where the attackers were, not everyone had the same good luck as Niu Yangshui. Masao Watanabe, who was gagged and then tied with a rope, was dragged down the mountain road, except for the corpses in one place and the horses who only cared about eating the grass on the roadside, Watanabe Masao only saw a dozen Tulongzhai bandits who were also tied by ropes and knelt on the ground.