It was the first muffled sound, and Luo Keshao jumped up in shock. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info just didn't expect this left eye socket to be crashing into something as hard.

"Oops!"

He screamed in pain until the stars in his eyes were gone. only to find out that it was the concubine's elbow that hurt him.

"Bang Bang!"

A few slaps were taken at that time, and I didn't feel discouraged, and I raised my leg and kicked it hard.

The concubine covered her stomach and rolled from the bed to the ground in pain, but she didn't dare to breathe. Let the beads of sweat the size of beans keep rolling down on his forehead.

Luo Keshao ignored it, and when he walked out of the bedroom, he shouted loudly:

"Someone, someone!"

"Mr. Tuan, what's the matter!"

Several nurses hurriedly ran over.

The Luo family has strict rules, sleeping when on duty, the first time is to cut off one ear, and the second time is directly buried alive, so no one dares to offend.

Luo Keshao listened with his ears sideways for a while, but the muffled sound did not appear again. However, he was still a little uneasy, and asked in a deep voice:

"What did you just hear?"

"I heard thunder just now, but it shouldn't be in winter!"

A family member said cautiously.

"It's not thunder."

Luo Keshao waved his hand and paced in place a few times.

"Didn't you say that the officers and soldiers were coming today, why is there no news at this time?"

Several family members looked at each other, this kind of thing is a secret of the upper level, how could they know about the little shrimp in the nursing home!

"Mr. Tuan, what happened in the middle of the night?"

The master swaggered over. He has helped Luo Keshao do a lot of great things, so he has a respected status in the Luo family.

Luo Keshao waved his hand to the family, and only then did he whisper until everyone was gone:

"I heard a thunderous movement just now, and the officers and soldiers have not come yet, so I have some doubts in my heart."

The master frowned and thought for a while.

"It's not good, I'm afraid the officers and soldiers are in trouble! I have heard that this bandit likes night attacks the most, and the 27th Division of Jiangxi has been hit hard because of this. Mr. Luo Tuan, we have to make a big plan early! ”

When Luo Keshao heard this, he began to walk around irritably again. After seven or eight laps, he stopped abruptly.

"Master, you have an idea, what should we do now?"

The master stroked the carp whiskers on his lips and stretched out three fingers.

"First, attack Tea Forest City, as long as you take it, all parties will have an explanation, as long as you can succeed, you are the county magistrate or senator.

Second, sit back and watch the officers and troops perish, and after they are both defeated, let's ambush the bandits first, and then attack Chalin City, which is a plan to kill two birds with one stone. I'm afraid that wherever Commander Tang is, he can also get a certificate of commendation, and the benefits will be more than one tea forest at that time.

3. Pack up your things and leave overnight, give up everything in this estuary, although you can't be rich and rich, you can save your life in this troubled world. ”

Hearing this, he walked back and forth around the room, and at last he stomped his foot hard.

"Gather all of them together, and let us go to the ram's horn outside the city. Another sentry was sent to block the tea forest city, and before it died, not a single bandit was allowed to leave the city. If anyone is timid and afraid, the whole family will not stay. ”

The master laughed when he heard this:

"The head of the regiment is eloquent, and it is not as good as what if!"

Luo Keshao also laughed a few times, and then shouted:

"The little ones, beat the drums and gather the troops, and those who have not arrived with a stick of incense will kill their heads and sacrifice the flag."

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"Rush, don't stop, keep rushing."

Qin Lang shouted loudly.

As time passed, the panicked militia soldiers had slowly calmed down, and the firepower of resistance became stronger and stronger.

"Division commander, the flying thunder of the engineer company did not sound, it must be that the explosives are not working."

Brain said in annoyance.

Just now the engineer company fired another round, but only a few exploded, which was not enough to shake the enemy's position.

"Fighters of the commando, continue to assault forward, do not stop, do not hesitate. Spread the word to the engineer company, they have done their best, and they are not allowed to take reckless methods, I now ask them to keep warm on the spot, and warn our rear, if something happens, I want Guo Bing's head! ”

The warriors were already tired, and the rapid march on a snowy night was even more physically demanding. If the flying thunder doesn't malfunction, it's okay, but now it's in a comparison, then you have to gnaw the bones a little bit. The situation of the enemy is not much better, and now the two sides are competing for perseverance, and whoever persists until the end wins.

It began to snow heavily again, and he couldn't see anything clearly five or six steps away, Qin Lang stood up and said loudly:

"Comrades, we are all tired, but we cannot stop. Today we retreat, and the enemy will kill the tea grove. Where are the fathers and villagers, who have just been burned by fire, do they want to be washed in blood again? Comrades, we are the invincible Red Army, we are the Great Wall of the masses! For the sake of victory, move forward! ”

After shouting, he rushed forward first.

"Divisional Commander, Divisional Commander! Rush, rush, all rush! ”

I didn't hold my head, so I had to shout and chase after him.

"The enemy is rushing up."

At this time, someone shouted.

Sure enough, there was a shadow not far away, and occasionally a little cold light shone, which should be the bayonet on the gun, reflecting the burning flames.

"Hit!"

Qin Lang pulled the trigger with a loud shout, and with the help of the fireworks from the muzzle, he saw the figures falling backwards one by one.

"The chief said that one head has five oceans, plus one or two oceans of soil, and all the retreats will be shot, and the brothers will give it to Lao Tzu!"

"Click."

"Smack."

"Bang."

The sound of various weapons instantly rang out, Qin Lang ran out of the magazines on his body, and casually pulled out the ten ringing Mauser on his waist.

"Smack, smack!"

During the continuous firing, one by one the enemies fell to the ground, and soon the pistol ran out of ammunition. He threw his gun out with all his might, knocking down one of the militias next to him. He picked up a gun from the ground and wrenched into the battle. This is supposed to be the weapon of some civilian soldier, so tattered that even the bayonet is rusty.

"Kill!"

Qin Lang let out a loud shout and stabbed a person in front of him, and when he was about to pull out his bayonet, he felt a strong wind behind him, he flashed to the side, and the butt of the gun in his hand slammed to the left.

"Bang."

There was a crisp sound, and I saw a civilian soldier fall down with blood flowing down his face. Qin Lang stepped forward and stomped his right foot on the man's throat fiercely, and blood immediately gushed out from his mouth and nose. But he didn't have time to look closely, and the gun in his hand stabbed another enemy in the back.

"Oh!"

The enemy didn't even scream, he fell to the ground.

The gunfire had stopped, and there was only the clash of gold and iron on the battlefield, with the occasional hysterical roar. The smell of blood has become stronger and stronger, and even makes people feel that their breath has become sticky.

With a machete in his hand, he gently picked off the bayonet that pierced his abdomen, and then slashed sideways. The civilian army in front of him immediately fell backwards, and after taking a few breaths, his body stopped shaking.

"Bullnose, there are too many enemies, and the comrades simply didn't have time to change the bullets, and now they are all twisted together."

During the battle, it was not allowed to shout duty, and the brain thought for a long time to shout such a sentence.

"Up, Sensen Niang's nonsense."

The bayonet on Qin Lang's gun was already bent, so he leaned over and picked up another one, and picked up a bayonet that stabbed him in the back of the head.

The head cursed and took a step forward, nearly splitting the man in half.

"Why are you all rushing at Lao Tzu?"

"Who told you to carry two gun cases on your back?"

Qin Lang said as he stepped back. The enemy in front of him is unusually burly, and he should be a person with a bit of kung fu.

"Next time, according to what you said, I sharpened the crosshair of a gun and stuck it in my waist."

Saying this, the machete in the back of his head flipped over, and he knocked the opponent's gun hard, and the burly enemy only felt a shock from the tiger's mouth, and the gun in his hand instantly pointed to the sky, and before he had time to dodge, there was already a sharp pain in his chest.

"Ahh

He screamed and fell backwards.

"How many?"

Qin Lang exhaled a turbid breath. He set his sights on the next target, and with a vertical step forward, the bayonet pierced. The enemy also sensed something strange, and when he dodged, he forgot about the Red Army in front of him, and was impaled through the body at once.

"Five or eight, I can't remember."

The head gasped.

Taking advantage of Qin Lang's already swinging circle, he hurriedly filled the ten ringing Mauser on his waist with bullets.

"Smack, smack!"

The two militia soldiers who were still fighting fell in response, and the sudden gunfire made all the militia extremely nervous, and they inadvertently retreated.

"Kill!"

Qin Lang, who was covered in blood, of course would not let go of this opportunity. He rushed forward a few steps, came in front of four enemies, and with a swing of his gun, he swung the bayonet that was approaching him. Then he swung back desperately. The enemies immediately let out screams, and one of them, who was not seriously wounded, threw himself on his knees.

"Grandpa Worker and Peasant spare his life!"

"Shoot or kill!"

The head then roared.

The people's army, which was already gradually retreating, was frightened by this voice. But they still didn't give up, after all, they were still in the majority at this time.

"Kill!"

With a roar, the head of the tiger rushed into the enemy line. The machete in his hand flew up and down, and everywhere he passed, he saw blood flying wildly.

"Kill!"

Qin Lang also rushed into the enemy formation, and he was by the side of the head, blocking the stabbing attack from the shadows for him, and soon there was a circle of corpses around the two of them.

"Ahh

Finally one of the Nationalist soldiers broke down, and after a few hysterical shouts, he threw down his weapon, turned around and ran backwards.

"Shoot or kill!"

Another roar in the head.

At this time, he was covered in blood, as if he had been killed from hell.

"Who else is not convinced, and who else?"

He shouted again.

The militia soldiers were silent for a few seconds, then shouted and ran back. Qin Lang picked up a bullet belt from the ground and filled the rifle in his hand with bullets. He strode forward, but he sang loudly:

"There has never been a savior,

Nor does it rely on the immortal emperor,

To create the happiness of mankind,

It's all up to us! ”

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