Military uniforms are all the same style, the only difference is the hat on the head. The Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info the reconnaissance platoon picked up a few large caps and fastened them on their heads, and swayed to the dragon gate with torches.

The fog in the morning was very heavy, and although it was not enough to reach out and lose sight of five fingers, it was only a few feet away. It's just that when I entered the gate of the town, I found that the gate was still closed.

"Open the door, open the door!"

The scout platoon roared.

"Panic, early in the morning will affect Lao Tzu's sleep, believe it or not, let you stand at the door until dawn."

The people inside did not show weakness, and immediately scolded.

"Your **** has a kind of don't open today, Lao Tzu is blocking the door now, and whoever is a special mother will come out."

The people outside immediately replied.

"Hey, what's the noise? It is not easy for the brothers to stand outside all night, so hurry up and open the door, otherwise the upper authorities will know that it is not for us to eat and hang. ”

Someone inside hurriedly and muddy, and after waiting for less than three minutes, the town gate opened an opening. One of the men in black had just poked his head out, and before he could speak, he was pulled out, and then the door was kicked open.

"Hey, I'll fork you bastards, and I really look at the inappropriate people in our tax police team, brothers, ......."

The team in front of him was all wearing black uniforms. It is the "black dogs" in southern Hunan who are extremely angry with the people, and the tax police team that forced the people's families to die.

In an instant, the two flower traps were flattened.

But those tax policemen were not afraid, and they patted their chests and shouted:

"Special mother, you dare to copy the guy, there is a kind of coming here."

Since Longmen came to Qiuba, the money in the pockets of the tax police has become less and less. First, the militia destroyed the wooden bridge, and the tax of the passing merchants was lost. Then the wooden boat was snatched by the soldiers, and the only fishing head was gone. The tax policemen who have been living a hard life have not been angry for a long time, because they control the gate, they usually have a lot of anger with Qiu Ba, and today is just an old drama. The two sides quarreled to the point of swords and guns, and it was no longer a matter of two days a day.

"Click."

Who knew that those Qiu Ba really opened fire, and one of the squads guarding the door instantly turned into a colander, so frightened that the tax police who were arrested outside the door peed their pants at that time.

"Grandpa spares his life! The small one is to eat a bowl of rice, and I don't dare to say goodbye to my grandfathers! ”

Xie Shishi glanced at him, but he was just a low-level tax policeman, and he was gray-haired, so he should be the kind of guy who couldn't do it.

He immediately took a sip and said viciously:

"Be honest with me, or I'll light you up in the sky. Let's go, take us to the barracks. ”

"Grandpa, I really don't dare to go. Or you can give me a kick and I'll get out of here. ”

The old tax collector said, pointing to a road outside the town.

"No, I'll give you a gun now."

Xie Shi took out ten Mauser, and the old tax policeman hurriedly jumped into the town gate.

"It's over."

Looking at the appearance inside, the old tax policeman felt a chill in his heart. The buildings where the brothers live are on fire from time to time, and it should be that the Qiu Ba can afford to kill them, and they want to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots!

This fright, I couldn't even look at the back door, and a few soldiers around me hurriedly covered their noses.

A short time later, a warrior made a gesture of safety by holding out a hand through the window.

Xie Shi kicked the old tax policeman.

"Hurry up, or you'll be on your way with them."

The old tax policeman was so frightened that he nodded and led the way in front. At this time, his heart was really up and down, and he didn't know what the soldiers were going to do with him.

It is natural for a soldier to eat food. The cooking squad of the People's Army has already set up the business, just waiting for the "horse manure" below to receive the first meal of the day.

"Special mother, it's thin again, wouldn't it be better to give us a bowl of white water in the morning?"

The veterans looked at the porridge in the bowl and immediately scolded.

"To eat or not to eat? If you don't eat the eggs, Lao Tzu really won't serve anymore. Brothers, close the stalls and go back to sleep. ”

The cooking class didn't do it anymore, and I covered the pot with a lid casually.

"Bastard, you are too dark, you can eat two catties of rice a day and a half. I still want us to carry guns and charge, but Lao Tzu said that he would not do anything today. ”

The veterans are not vegetarians, and as soon as they pour the bowl of porridge and water in their hands, they are about to leave.

The people in the cooking squad immediately jumped out, holding spoons, kitchen knives and other kitchen utensils, and stopped the veterans. All of a sudden, the people on both sides were like black-eyed chickens, staring at each other, and a group of people were egging on them to hurry up.

But at this moment, someone suddenly shouted loudly in his ear:

"Hit!"

"Hit ......."

The cooking squad leader still wanted to be majestic, but he didn't expect that there was really a gunshot around him.

"Knock knock."

In an instant, the rain of bullets covered everything around. Countless soldiers with rice bowls fell to the ground while covering their wounds, and they didn't live when they saw it!

"Special mother, this is a rebellion!"

The cooking squad leader is also a veteran, so he covered his head and ran back.

There is no way to fight this morning, and the military salary is greedy by the officials. If it weren't for the fact that each person in the cooking class took five oceans, who would have the leisure to wipe the butts of these dogs, but the bastards below were even more ruthless, and Makqin dragged them out to do it.

"Something big is going to happen!"

As soon as the sound of machine guns reached their ears, the officers jumped up and poked their heads out of the door one by one.

"What's going on?"

"On the contrary, the bastards below are all reversed, just because there is only porridge and water this morning."

The cooking squad member shouted loudly.

"Special mother, I have long called you miscellaneous pieces, and your heart is a little darker, what should I do if there is a mutiny now? Hurry up and go out with me to appease, no matter how good or bad it is, five oceans per person. ”

The battalion commander of the defending army said scoldingly.

Corruption is not clean in anyone's hands, so let's pacify it quickly! Otherwise, the people will run out and rely on ghosts to fight!

"Knock knock."

A Makqin has been pulled down the street, and the reloaded bullet has a different sound. And as soon as the shot was fired, there was a miasma of black smoke for several meters around. I don't know, I thought someone was burning coal. So much so that the shooters have to be issued dust masks and rough goggles, otherwise they will cough endlessly, and how to aim!

"Brethren, don't shoot, I'm the battalion commander. Five oceans per person for a while, we are not to blame for the past. Let's have a good drink today. ”

The commander of the Hunan army said with a smile.

Qin Lang was not far away, and after hearing this, he shouted loudly:

"We are the Chinese Workers' and Peasants' Red Army, all your troops outside have been wiped out, and if you don't surrender, you will die!"

"What!"

The Hunan army officer was dumbfounded, and only the battalion commander ran to a nearby building. The terrain here is high and you can overlook the entire dragon gate.

"!"

The battalion commander was about to cry, and more than 200 were poured out after breakfast. There are only about 300 people in one battalion! These Red Army also attacked ruthlessly.

"Don't fight, don't fight. Uncle Red Army, we surrender, we surrender! ”

It's definitely unbearable, so hurry up and forget it. A shot in the head as a greeting gift for others, it is better to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, I heard that the Red Army does not kill prisoners.

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