Getting the information he wanted, Wu Ming frowned, grabbed his rifle and stood up: "Okay, you get up, drag that companion of yours in, untie his leggings, belt and bullet bag, and put the body in the corner, I won't kill you if you do a good job, but if you want to play with me, you will die ugly, Zhilu Dao?" ”

The officers and soldiers hurriedly stood up, nodded their heads hurriedly, staggered to the outside of the grass hut, tearfully picked up the body of their companion and dragged it to the corner of the straw hut, weptly and weptly untied their companion's leggings, belt, trouser belt and bullet bag, covered the body of their companion with straw, and returned to Wu Ming with a bunch of things to put down.

Wu Ming asked him to turn around and picked up a strap to tie his arms: "If you don't want to die, don't move, I don't worry about you, I can't bear to kill you, I can only wronged you." ”

Wu Ming tied him up strongly, took him to the haystack and crushed him, tied his two legs well, checked it again, and then kneaded the other leggings into a ball and stuffed it into his mouth, clapped his hands and squatted beside him and whispered:

"You stay here, if you don't act rashly, there is no danger, someone will naturally come to save you after I finish my work, I want to say a few words to you before parting, the world has been in turmoil in the past few years, you don't expect to follow a few local tyrants and inferior gentry to be promoted and make a fortune, let alone oppress the people to do things with a bad conscience, otherwise I don't know when I will die, and it is better to live with a small life than anything else."

After Wu Ming finished speaking, he walked to the side and sat down, picked up the strap and skillfully hit the leggings, stood up and stomped his feet very satisfied, took out the Mauser pistol in the holster on his waist for a slight examination, and finished picking up two Hanyang-made rifles and came to the horse lamp, comparing them for a while, leaving a seventy percent new one, removing the bolt of another old gun and throwing it into the darkness.

Wu Ming entered the grass shed, stuffed the 100 rounds of bullets into the canvas bullet pouch and hung it diagonally on his chest, picked up the stabbing sheath and hung it on his belt, picked up the gray cloth cotton jacket and the big cap to dress up slightly, grabbed the rifle bolt and returned the bullet, reloaded the cleaned bullet into the bullet bridge and pressed it into the magazine, pulled the bolt and loaded the rifle on his back, glanced at the officers and soldiers paralyzed in the grass, and marched towards the town without looking back.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, the sky is dotted with stars, and the rising moon quietly sprinkles a hazy soft light, rendering the spring night of the ancient town extraordinarily quiet.

There was no one on the narrow street, Wu Ming turned into the familiar alley by the moonlight, walked across the small stone bridge, and saw two people carrying lanterns walking towards him, hesitated slightly, and then quickened his pace.

The two old villagers carrying lanterns saw the tall soldiers coming over, and hurriedly panicked to get aside, Wu Ming nodded habitually and continued to move forward, making the two villagers who bowed down to say hello stunned there, looking at the distant back and being confused for a while.

More than 100 meters ahead, a light appeared in Wu Ming's field of vision, he slowed down his pace and looked around, and moved two steps sideways into the shadow of the tall courtyard wall.

In August last year, the grieving young man Wu Shan, who was carrying a pig-killing knife, climbed up the old camphor tree outside the courtyard wall, stood on the first branch and climbed over the wall to touch it.

Although Wu Ming didn't know anything about this, he came once on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year and knew the location of the Chen Mansion, so he soon came to the dark alley in the backyard of the Chen Mansion, and it didn't take long to hear the endless noisy laughter and fist drawing in the courtyard wall.

Leaning on the wall of the upper courtyard to observe around, Wu Ming's heart couldn't help beating faster, he didn't know what was going on with the sound of guessing boxing and playing codes in the road, and he didn't know why the housekeeper of the Chen Mansion temporarily set up a banquet in the backyard pavilion to entertain several leaders of the county guard group, the reason was that the county magistrate Wang Daohan was in the living room of the middle courtyard, and Chen Jiyao and his wife were secretly discussing how to deal with the aftermath while having a meal, how to quietly send the new daughter-in-law of the Chen family, Wang Yuehan, to Nanchang, how to spread the news to conceal the truth, and how to quickly eliminate all the adverse effects that may occur.

There was not a single sentry outside the closed backyard door, and the beautiful flower window lattice on the courtyard wall illuminated the tall tree trunks. The rice buckets of the security regiment and the Chen Mansion couldn't have imagined that Wu Ming, who was surrounded by heavy soldiers, not only did not escape, but also dared to touch in to seek revenge.

Wu Ming did not stop for more, but gently swept through the closed courtyard gate, continued to walk more than 20 meters to the turning point of the courtyard wall, observed for a while, raised his legs to step on the raised stone foot of the courtyard wall, jumped to climb the edge of the hospital wall, his hands were slightly strained, and his agile body was like a civet cat lying firmly on the top of the wall.

Through a gap in the bamboo tops, Wu Ming saw a group of people drinking in the pavilion, and the two horse lanterns hanging high on the pavilion pillars emitted bright light, which clearly illuminated the looks of the six people in the banquet, and the conversation between everyone without scruples was particularly clear in the quiet night.

Wu Ming, who was hidden on the courtyard wall, patiently observed, listened attentively, and soon figured out that the big man facing his direction sideways was Steward Wang, this person was very conspicuous, with long hair parted in the middle, a towering hooked nose and a thick beard on the upper lip, but he spoke politely and comprehensively.

The sturdy man sitting on the right side of Steward Wang was wearing a gray military uniform, with a bright head and a large basin full of meat, and the armed belt hanging on his chest was loose, and several people next to him were respectful and flattering, and at first glance he was a big man in the county security regiment.

The other two had their backs to Wu Ming, one of them was still shirtless on this cold day, revealing the bulging muscles of his upper body, looking like the head of the Chen Mansion, and the other two people in gray military uniforms were undoubtedly the officers who led the team to stay in Huanggu Town.

Wu Ming adjusted his posture slightly, and under the cover of the bamboo shoots, he slowly picked up his rifle, and the cold muzzle of the gun was steadily pointed at Steward Wang's extremely proud head, and the distance of more than fifty meters was not difficult for Wu Ming.

"Smack-"

The sound of gunfire shattered the tranquility of the town, and the vengeful bullet flew out from a flash of fire from the muzzle, and the projectile shot into Steward Wang's temple in a blink of an eye, and the huge impact force instantly lifted the Tianling cover, and the broken skull and brain slurry mixed with blood splashed everywhere, and Steward Wang's hand that raised the wine glass was still strangely stopped in mid-air.

It took more than two seconds for the screams to sound in the sky, and before the bald officer who was extremely shocked could wipe away the brains and blood on his face, another bullet came one after another, and a bright blood splash appeared on the bald officer's broad chest.

The wailing in the pavilion was chaotic, and the two maids standing outside the pavilion fainted on the spot, and the other two officers and the nursing master quickly fell down and rolled one after another to avoid the angry bullets that could fly at any moment.

At this moment, Wu Ming, who had succeeded in the sneak attack, had already jumped off the courtyard wall, picked up his rifle and pulled out his German legs and ran, and disappeared at the end of the dirty and dark alley north of the town in a blink of an eye.