13. Fight mice

Sun lame concentrating on rolling a cigarette, the tobacco was brought by the Hunan and Jiangxi border areas, golden with a fragrance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 With each roll, the cigarette is one step closer to forming. But this guy is wilted, and he just doesn't finish it.

"Old Sun, hurry up!"

The head is crouched next to it, restless like a cat. This is the sequelae of being shot, and I can't move when I see a hand-rolled cigarette.

", it's not you!"

Sun lame waved his hand like a fly.

Last night, these two guys were on the bar, Sun Cripple wanted the person who trained the brain, but the brain insisted on not giving it, and it was useless for Qin Lang to come.

Just came to northern Hebei, and there were not many people who could use it, so the thirty people who had been trained in advance became treasures. As a result, Qin Lang's bull's nose was even more ruthless, and he directly slashed the person under the guard company, and now everyone had nothing to say.

Sun Cripple, who had been depressed all night, rolled a cigarette depressed when he got up in the morning. The two-skinned face of the head was immediately entangled. It's not enough to ask for one and smoke, and now I want a second one.

"Cripple, you're the boss! Hurry up and bring the cigarettes, panic! ”

Scratching his head and scratching his cheeks.

I don't know why, I like to have a hand-rolled cigarette. I haven't smoked for more than two months, and I feel uncomfortable!

"Fool, let you give me people, you are reluctant to give me crookedly. Now it's okay, it's all cheap bullnose, let's fight for it! ”

Sun lame sighed, and finally handed the cigarette to the back of his head.

"This kid is too dark, darker than Yan Laoxi, next time I will never fight with you, divide it equally!"

The head tapped his head heavily, and then he reveled in the aroma of tobacco.

Sun Cripple wanted to talk about the topic of "anti-Qin" a few more times, but there was a panicked shout in the distance.

"The bandits attacked, the bandits attacked."

"Hahaha."

Sun crippled out laughing.

"Niubi's life is not very good, this bandit dares to come to the door to bully people. Let's go, let's smack! ”

There is no fighting backbone in Raven Mountain, and those who have just been trained are not even recruits. After all, according to the standards of the Hunan and Jiangxi border regions, only those who have been on the battlefield three times can be called recruits.

"Tick Tick!"

With the sound of military horns, there were soon more than 100 people on the Lao Yashan playground, most of whom were military and political personnel who had just come to northern Hebei.

"The platoon of recruits assembled, rested, and stood upright. Put all the guns back on the weapon racks, and today your mission is to clean up the battlefield. ”

Hearing the platoon commander's words, Cai Feng muttered a little unhappily.

"Hey, it's just cleaning up the battlefield! I still thought that the bandits were coming, and I would beat them in the mouth and gnaw the mud! ”

The platoon commander just smiled when he heard the grumbling.

"Comrade Cai Feng, if you can hold on for a while, I'll do five hundred push-ups. If you can't hold on, how about you make a hundred? Or hang a sandbag from the muzzle for an hour. ”

Cai Feng laughed when he heard this.

"It's a deal!"

Jokes, it's not that I haven't played with guns, and I've killed rats before, it's just a little disgusting!

"The Northern Hebei Detachment of the Red Army, all of them, turn to the left, walk in unison, target the perimeter fortifications!"

The previous fortifications of Lao Yashan were Tumen Towers, and the bandits built them high and large for safety, and they were the best targets no matter how you look at them.

The military cadres who came to support them, after work, built several machine-gun positions along the corners of the wall, and the positions were naturally very hidden, and no one could be seen until they were in front of them.

The special operations team went out for a few more days, and they had two Maxims on hand. But this is the goods that Feng Dashuai got in, the m1910 that came in from the Rakshasa Kingdom. Yan Laoxi's things don't dare to be used anymore, the recruits hang a sandbag on the barrel of the gun, and the barrel can be bent off, which is going to kill people.

Raven Mountain had fallen silent, so much so that the bandits below thought that the poles above had run out. They slung their guns on their shoulders and swaggered up.

"One hundred steps!"

"Fifty steps!"

Cai Feng, who was hidden in the trenches, looked at the bandits who were getting closer and closer, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down. Why didn't those chiefs shoot yet? Do they feel that they have no chance of winning, and they want to be caught!

"Suddenly!"

Just then, a red flare flew into the sky with a whistling sound.

"Da Da Da!"

The flames that Makqin spat out were almost swept into the face of the person in front. At such a close distance, the bullet penetrated two or three layers of the body at once, and the great impact force knocked people upside down.

"Boom!"

If there is anything else that Yan Laoxi can call a "good", it must be a grenade. The Taiyuan Arsenal can produce yellow explosives by itself, and the grenade is charged with a heavier weight, but the explosion is more powerful, and it can also bring up 100 fragments.

"Boom!"

After several explosions in a row, the bandits were all in chaos, the front wanted to retreat, and the back were driven forward by the leaders, just when there was chaos.

"Da Da Da!"

The rain of bullets sprayed by heavy machine guns has already "drenched" on the body. Bullets tore through the body and pulled out the hidden soul inside, and then carried it away far away.

The bandits were crushed, pushing each other on narrow mountain roads, and from time to time some fell into one side of the mountain stream.

",!"

A bandit howled loudly.

It's just that the ruthless man on the mountain has already moved the machine gun out, and now he has blocked the back road, and if he wants to break through, he will have to bet with his life. And those damn riflemen, their bullets were life-threatening talismans, and several human leaders were lifted in full view of everyone.

"Who are these poles? Zhang Dashuai's soldiers and horses are not so powerful! ”

The five families wanted to cry without tears, and it had only been five minutes since the start of the war, and half of their brothers had died. If it continues like this, I'm afraid the old foundation will be lost.

", hurry up!"

"Mortar ready!"

The Dead Star roared loudly.

He was the person Qin Lang personally named to come, and he got an eighty-two mortar from Yan Laoxi a few days ago, and he wanted to try the effect!

"Boom, boom!"

After a loud roar, the bandit hurriedly raised his hand.

The cannon was too accurate, so it was smashed into the human nest, although one exploded in three shots. However, the scene of casualties frightened the bandits.

"Whew!"

Mourning Star cursed loudly.

This tattered shell is not as reliable as the border area, and the trajectory is weird, not to mention that it doesn't make a sound.

"Platoon of recruits, clean up the battlefield and beware of the enemy who pretends to be dead."

The platoon commander was carrying a flower organ in his hand, which was also a good product from Feng Dashuai, and he would never make a fool of people.

It's just that he walked up to the eldest son of the Cai family, but said with a wicked smile:

"Comrade Cai Feng, why are you so pale, are you going to vomit?"

"Wow!"

Cai Feng couldn't hold back any longer, and learned the Dragon King while lying on the ground, and no one was spared from the platoon of people behind him.

"This war is really not a rat fight, wow!"

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