Chapter 17: The surrender of the two devils

This time the mountain cannon was not unconscious for long, it seemed to be very long, and it seemed to be very short, and when he woke up again, he was still lying on the city wall. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

The liquor of the system is really magical, and the injured place has automatically squeezed out the bullet, but it seems that the medicine is not strong enough, and it is not thorough. The original white snow camouflage has now become maroon-red, with a hint of viscosity and a hint of stiffness.

The mountain cannon who woke up immediately took out the box cannon and carried the MG34 general-purpose machine gun on his shoulder, this thing spent all the money at the time, I remember that there were two thousand!

The devils were not dead, some were still wailing in a low voice, and the mountain artillery immediately made up peanuts for these people, twenty-five ringing horses, and eight locks, and now they all fell to the ground. With tears in his eyes, the mountain cannon poured a jar of wine on everyone, and roared with a crying voice: "Dogs are 1 day 1, get up for me!" Get up!! ”

The whole county is still in darkness, and I don't know if the people who were awakened by the gunfire are hiding in the bed and shivering, and whether the crying children are covered by their parents.

The mountain cannon looked at the starless night, smelled the smoke in the air that had not yet dissipated, rubbed his sour nose, and sighed deeply.

This is the era!

"Hurry up・・・・・・ damn it, if you are slow, Lao Tzu will collapse you!"

"Hero, this is too heavy, I can't carry it alone・・・・・・"

"How can others carry it so easily?!"

Just as the mountain artillery wanted to gather the people in the group to see how many were still alive, a conversation sounded from under the city walls.

The mountain cannon quietly moved to the side of the wall, and the telescope on his body no longer knew where it was lost, and he squinted his eyes for a long time, but he didn't recognize who it was. Hurriedly set up the machine gun and whispered "Who?!" to the bottom. ”

"Master, it's me, Sun Twenty-five! There are a few brothers below who have been injured in a fall, and we will meet them again when they are put on their backs! ”

The mountain cannon breathed a sigh of relief, but looking at the more than thirty people below, he also had some doubts in his heart.

After a long time, the mountain artillery saw a group of people carrying large bags and small bags on the city wall, and some people carrying ringing horses.

"Master, these were originally Fengjun, if you don't learn well, you have to vote for the devil, just now I saw that we fought fiercely, and we stayed in the county government. Just now, the five of us raided in and just wounded two people, and this platoon commander Guo surrendered with the team! Sun Twenty-five said, pushing out a middle-aged man in a light blue costume next to him.

"This ・・・・・ master, we are not really surrendering devils, we have not done anything with a bad conscience, at that time, it was a rebel army, we were all guns in the sky!" The middle-aged man also seemed to have some backbone, and when he heard Sun Twenty-five say that he had voted for a devil, he retorted a little angrily.

When the mountain cannon heard the empty gun, his heart moved, "You took the team to Yichun two days ago?" ”

The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard the words of the mountain cannon, and immediately knelt on the ground, "Master, those volunteers were not killed by us, when we went to the valley, we were almost scared to pee, and the heads of the devils were stacked into Jingguan, and I don't know which way the heroes collected the corpses of the volunteers, and when I came back, I was ・・・・・, but this dog almost collapsed on 1 day 1!" Phew・・・・・" The middle-aged man said and glanced around a few times, and finally dragged out the body of the devil lieutenant, and spit on it with a mouthful of thick phlegm.

I couldn't see the faces of the middle-aged people clearly in the dark night, but I felt that what this thing said should not be false, after all, there was really no chasing and killing the men who dragged the poison gas bombs before.

The mountain cannon clinged to the wall, stealthily took out two meals and many medicines from behind his back, handed them to Sun Twenty-five, and waved his hand at the brothers who had fallen to the ground in the distance, asking him to deal with the brothers' injuries. looked up at the middle-aged man, "Would you like to do it with me?" ”

I didn't think about it, but the middle-aged man hesitated, "Master, our family is all in the county, and when we leave, I'm afraid that the devil will harm them!" ”

"I this master!"

"And me!"

"I'll go too!!"

As soon as the middle-aged man's words fell, more than a dozen men with things on their backs immediately came out from behind, one of them was tall, a man with a full meter of nine and five, and ran to the front with a roar, "This master's team is very capable, and more than 20 people can destroy the devil's hundred-person team, unlike other soft egg locks that are chased back and forth, I am convinced!" Although my father and mother did not die in the hands of devils, they also robbed the food and starved to death, I joined the army just to take revenge, but I didn't expect Zhang Softan to run away like this! ”

The more the tall man spoke, the angrier he became, and he smashed his fist on the battlement, and the one-foot-thick rammed earth battlement was actually knocked down against the city wall!

Shan Pao smiled, "What a man, it's a gentleman!" Platoon Leader Guo, the family can be dragged into the mountains to live, what do we eat, what will the family eat in the future, you look at what we are wearing now, can we be poor? ”

The reason why the family was taken in was because the mountain cannon thought of something. A pine piece can be sold for 20 yuan, a meal system for eight people can be sold for 10 yuan, and although the clothing is as high as 100, it is not worth a few dollars without guns or something.

People in this era live purely for the sake of living, as long as they solve the problem of food, shelter and clothing, there seems to be no problem. Although pine wood is heavy, as long as the tools are built and the young and old work together, can you still get a log in a day? You must know that women in this era are very strong!

Platoon Commander Guo was still a little hesitant, and he didn't seem to believe much in the words of the mountain artillery.

"Yes, everyone has their own life, continue to be a second devil in the future, the next time we meet, the gun will not be long-eyed! Brother with me, with the wounded, let's go! As he spoke, he stood up, picked up MG34 and was about to carry it on his shoulder, when the tall man immediately took it.

"This master, I'll do it!" Platoon Commander Guo also seemed to be stirred up by the fire, and seeing that the mountain artillery was about to leave with half of the team, he immediately made up his mind.

"Then everyone hurry back and inform their families, and gather along the path, ten miles east of the city!" Without looking back, the mountain cannon walked in front of the man who fell to the ground.

"Master, you're not dead!" Sun Thirty ran over with a smile.

The mountain cannon was stunned for a moment, and immediately lay down beside a ringing horse in ecstasy, the man's clothes had been wet with wine, but except for the hole in his right chest, there were no other wounds on his body, and the skin inside the hole had also returned to its original state.

The second child who was stabbed twice, although the wound on his stomach is not yet good, it is not bleeding, and more importantly, his chest rises and falls, and he has breathed again!

The hemp bag that was cut off was dragged by Sun Twenty-nine to find his severed palm, wrapped in a bandage and soaked in the wine jar, and it didn't take long for it to recover as before.

"Divine wine!" The mountain cannon sighed, and hurriedly exchanged new clothes for the injured people. It was too dark, and no one around was paying attention to it.

Shan Pao bought a meal again, took out the wine, poured half a jar on the second child's wound, and wondered if he would sell it as immortal brew in the future, after all, a certain bald head was still very dissatisfied with his hairstyle!

Strange to say, the unconscious man doesn't seem to feel pain at all, and he still looks like he's enjoying it!

The blind five who broke the face next to him, licked the mixture of blood and wine on the corner of his mouth in his sleep, and sighed.

The mountain cannon laughed, what a false alarm, it's good that no one is dead!