Chapter 48: When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed

Looking at Yilan in front of him, the mountain cannon suddenly felt a little bit like a dog biting a hedgehog and couldn't bite it, holding back a belly of fire, and began to go north with the team, the solar calendar year has passed, and the New Year is going to be celebrated in more than half a month, I don't know how the people of the Black Reservoir are doing, in addition, Lao Maozi's Christmas is also coming. Pen %Fun %Court www.biquge.info (Orthodox Christmas from the evening of January 6th to January 7th)

"Master, why don't we go to the East Hump Waist Gold Mine to get a vote?"

Looking at his own family and the mountain master who was a little angry, the sixth son rolled his eyes and spit out a particularly attractive name.

"Gold Mine?!" The mountain cannon immediately felt that he had taken hormones!

"The Camelwaist Gold Mine is an important mine for the devils, and since Xie Wendong has lured the devils away, it must be easy to lay down that gold mine. When the owner of the big village was still there, the small ones went to inquire about the news, but unfortunately there were few of us at that time!

The mountain cannon pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head, "It's the 2nd today, and I have to prepare for an arms deal with Maozi, let's go, go back to the mountain!" ”

There are several roads back to the mountain, but they all have to pass through the Yichun Forest Farm, and the blockade of the devils is very strict, whether it is the villages on both sides of the Songhua River or the coal mines in Hegang, all of them are patrolled by locomotives.

It's still the same old saying, there is no time in the mountains, the cold does not know the year, the nest in the mountains does not know anything, and the sleep in the wilderness is cold.

Walking on the boundless white wilderness, the mountain cannon can be regarded as a real understanding of this era.

Not to mention that Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road, just the villages that have been ruined and destroyed are one after another.

Broken earthen walls, scattered large green bricks, half-burned pine fence gates, and snowy yards with patches of black spots.

In the distance, on a few dead trees with crooked necks, the flocks of bald noses (a type of crow), and babbling sounds, made this dead and silent world look particularly desolate.

The bamboo curtain village, which was originally quite large, has now been completely abandoned, and the south bank of the frozen Tangwang River 1 next to it, which was burned into a pitch-black wood, is full of bare bone stubble, proving that the villagers are all dead here!

"Devil of the dog 1st!" The mountain cannon wiped the corners of his eyes that were moistened by discomfort.

"What a wreck! What a village is ruined! ”

"Brutes, all brutes!"

"That's Blacksmith Liu? Only this half of the face is burned! Woo..."

"Aunt Zhang! That half of the body must be Aunt Zhang, the bowl of porridge that could stand chopsticks back then, but it saved us, her arms are long and short, I always remember! Only the bones were left burned! ”

Two hundred men dismounted one after another, and walked slowly around the mass grave, the burned corpses, there are nearly a thousand, poignant and terrifying pictures, completely the eyes of the tears of the seeers, the sadness of the hearers!

"Revenge!" The mountain cannon gritted his teeth, "Write it down, if the devil dares to kill one of us, we will kill ten devils!" ”

"Revenge!!"

"Revenge!!"

The world is impermanent, sometimes you will feel infinite in this dog-beeping world, and you can't find anything, but sometimes, some people, some things, he always comes uninvited!

As soon as the mountain artillery and the horse team entered the mountains in the upper reaches of the Tangwang River, they encountered a group of people.

Dressed in handmaidens, mixed equipment, water beads, made in Hanyang, 38 big covers, and even more than a dozen war horses!

After the incident of Zhulian Village, the overly sad mountain cannon didn't have time to let people go to the front to investigate, so he took a look at this group of people.

However, this ugly face and half-crippled height, as well as the twisted Luo hoop legs, let the mountain artillery see the identity of this group of people, and the pioneer group played the devil of the bandits!

"Master, it's the hemp they killed, the leader is missing an ear, I remember it very clearly!" The second child looked at the four hundred or so people who were also stopping on the opposite side to look at the mountain artillery, and shouted out through gritted teeth.

"Yes, it's him! They killed my brother! The hemp bag on the side immediately turned red.

The two groups of people confronted each other on the Tangwang River more than two hundred meters apart, without the secret words of the beard, and without one person each going to report the number, they slowly drew their guns.

"Kill ・・・・・・"

"Roar..."

As the mountain cannon pulled out the box cannon, the ringing horse behind him grabbed the horse's belly and rushed up in an instant.

"Ringing Horse Mountain?! Kill them!! The strange words of the leader on the other side completely exposed the identity of this group of people.

Because the distance was too close, and the devils did not have machine guns and effective formations, it was too late to fire and block the cavalry on the side of the mountain artillery. Besides, I didn't see the horse team have cold weapons for cavalry, and the devil played the leader of the bandits, and immediately made his subordinates erect bayonets! What greeted was nothing more than the collision of horses, and on this river, walking through the snow, not much faster!

As long as you dare to rush up, it will definitely be the cavalry who will die!

When the enemy met, his eyes were red, and the mountain cannon who was holding back his murderous aura looked at the devil who was ready to meet the impact, wrapped the reins, and roared wildly.

"Hanging!"

The cavalry immediately crossed an arc on the Tangwang River and turned en masse! And the side was completely exposed in front of the devil, and the box cannon in his hand crackled.

"Sudden ・・・・・"

21 forced the young man to be stupid and roared with his big mouth open and set up mg34, his body turned around and threw out the elastic chain, rode the horse upside down, and went straight to work!

The devil who had already erected his gun and loaded his bayonet, ready to meet the cavalry onslaught, was immediately dumbfounded, what kind of routine is this? Isn't it time to rush up? This narrow river, aren't you playing against the mountains?

However, the steering horse team did not crash into the mountain, but with the order of the mountain artillery, they flew down one by one, and the horses under them also disappeared in an instant, and the muzzles of more than 200 people lined up in a straight line, and they all pointed at the devil bandits who shrunk into a ball.

The bandit leader's face immediately changed, "Nani?!" ”

"Sudden ・・・・・"

Because the horse disappeared, the stupid big man holding the MG34 general-purpose machine gun squatted on the ground, ignoring the snow all over his body, and rushed forward with another roar.

"None of them will be left!"

The mountain cannon knocked his hands, and the big belly boxes of the two box cannons immediately fell, and then with a wave of his arms, the new big belly boxes were immediately loaded into the two pistols.

"Bang Bang ・・・・・"

The ghost bandits who reacted immediately returned fire with their guns, but few of the team that were completely suppressed by the box cannon and machine gun fire on the side of the mountain run dared to emerge from the pile of dead people!

If you show up, you will be beaten, and if you stand up, you will be shot!

The roar of the devil leader has changed, "Shoot, shoot!!! ”

It's a pity that few devils dared to raise the rifles in their hands anymore, and they all squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.

This is not a real devil, it is nothing more than a samurai ronin who gathers together and does evil everywhere, or a spy who has been infiltrating the Northeast for a long time to learn living habits and explore the terrain.

The military quality of the garbage is not even comparable to the Northeast Army, let alone facing the torrent of bullets that are ringing horses.

"Cover! Fire coverage! Don't take prisoners!! ”

Lying in the snow, the mountain cannon took out a pile of wine and placed it next to him in a daze, and the blood on his chest stained a large patch of red on the white snow camouflage.

Damn, why did you get shot again!

Hearing the order of the mountain artillery, the tall and powerful Xiangma immediately inserted the lead tube into the iron-handled grenade, and the fist-sized iron bumps flew in an arc fifty meters away!

"Beware of grenade !!"

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