After walking more than 100 steps, he went around a mountain, looked along the dirt road, and with one eye, with his intact eye, he saw the villagers resting in the distance.

At the same time, some villagers saw them carrying guns and knives, stood up and shouted in horror: "The bandits are coming, run." ”

The villagers threw down the heavier cart animals, turned around and ran away with the package, truly showing their first reaction when they encountered the bandits.

Seeing this, Yiyan was anxious, "Brothers, give it to Lao Tzu, don't let them go." ”

Lao Jiu, who had reported the news to one eye before, rushed the fastest. He chased and shouted, trying to dismantle the villagers' idea of running away with words: "Stop, don't run, don't rob you." ”

During the reconnaissance, he didn't see anyone wearing the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army, so he saw the militia members carrying guns.

But there were only a few guns, and the rest of the people were carrying large knives and spears, at most the guards of the rich family's homes.

Lao Jiu followed one eye, they smashed the kiln and tied up the tickets, and they also dealt with the guards of those rich families.

It's okay to guard the house and protect the courtyard in the high-walled compound, and bully and bully the peasants, but when you meet these unfatal bandits, you will immediately be cowardly.

Lao Jiu took a bet on a piece of the ocean, and someone must have peed their pants now.

It's a pity that no one is betting with him now. are in a hurry to top the sheep.

"Stop, don't run!"

The shouts continued to sound, and after one or two hundred steps, many bandits who had been hollowed out by the wine ran so fast that they were out of breath. One shouted at the top of his voice, and he was choked with a breath of wind, and his face was red.

But no one is far behind, because whoever grabs what belongs to whom, and if he falls behind, he can't get along with money. Even if you try to eat milk, you have to chase it!

Lao Jiu took the lead in running to the location where the villagers were just now, and in the face of the supplies in one place, his eyes were like a radar, quickly scanning.

The big ones don't take into account, the small ones have to pick the valuable ones, and a few pieces of the ocean scattered on the ground make him happy.

"Hey, there's one who is unlucky."

Ma Li picked it up and stuffed it into his arms, and he shouted loudly with the people behind him: "Brothers, there are many rich people among the fat sheep, rush with me!" ”

When the bandit who had just picked up the package heard this, he quickly opened the package and saw that it was full of torn clothes, and scolded "grass, poor ghost" angrily, and immediately threw away the package and chased after it.

On the eastern hillside, Chen Li lay condescendingly, a pair of small eyes searching alertly, like a falcon about to hunt, looking for the best gift.

Lao Jiu, who was out of the limelight, once became the target he identified. But when he thought that the bandit leader was called a one-eyed dragon with one eye, he held back the thought in his heart.

A pair of hunting eyes searched among the bandits, looking for the whereabouts of one eye. Finally, at the back of the line, he spotted an eye that was moving unhurriedly.

With a black strip of cloth wrapped around one eye, two box cannons at his waist, and a satin garment, he was a big man among the bandits, if not an eye.

According to the experience taught to him by his father, Chen Li estimated the distance between the two sides, about one hundred and twenty steps. Aim according to the three-point and one-line taught in the army, and calmly put the crosshair on the head of one eye.

He was about to pull the trigger,

"Smack——, comrades throw it at me!"

Seeing that the bandits at the front were about to run out of their ambush circle, Li Ping'an couldn't wait to follow the plan and let Chen Li find out the bandit leader and kill him first.

He fired a shot at the bandits at the foot of the hill with a box cannon, stood up and shouted loudly.

The militia and a dozen villagers, who had just been urgently trained, pulled the string of a grenade that could be used by a seven-year-old child and threw it down.

Twenty grenades, it looks like two dozen stones have been thrown, but the power is by no means the same.

The sound of the booming explosion echoed in the mountains. The grenade exploded, killing and wounding seven or eight bandits on the spot, and the rest of the bandits were dazed.

There were even frightened shouts: "The Eighth Road is coming, we are in ambush!" ”

The militiamen picked up broadswords and spears and rushed down like tigers descending from the mountain, some shouting to kill, some shouting to surrender their guns and not to kill, full of momentum.

In the face of this situation, at this time in Shanxi, only a small part of the armed forces could organize a counterattack.

It's hard to say exactly which ones. To be sure, it won't be these residues.

Chen Li's bullet still went out, and the bandit leader saw the ambush soldiers on the mountain with one eye, and knew that something was wrong, so he turned around and ran.

But he was a little unlucky, and just a few steps after running, a grenade landed right at his feet, and the fragments of the explosion pierced his body, and several fragments shot into his chest and abdomen, which was deadly enough.

One eye fell with his head up, and his eyes stared straight at the sky. He didn't seem to think that he was finished like this, and he didn't die vigorously.

The only consolation is ...... Before he could finish his thoughts, he was already plunged into endless darkness.

The bullets of the Eighth Route Army are very precious, Chen Li was specially sent to protect Yuan Chenming this time, and the company commander specially approved him with 30 rounds of ammunition.

How could his treasure be wasted on a dead man.

Lao Jiu, who had been bombed by a wave, did not die, and before the militia rushed up to capture him, he was hit in the chest by a bullet from Chen Li, and he lay on his back on the ground.

The battle was fought happily, and more than half of the two dozen bandits were killed and wounded before they could react, and they were cleaned up by the militia.

Yuan Chenming watched the excitement in the back, and when the front was finished, he and the two female soldiers walked out from behind the rocks, and said as they walked.

"The acting of playing a villager who is about to collapse is so real, I almost believe it, let alone this gang of bandits, they died unjustly."

"Captain Li's command ability is also good, and the timing is just right, but it's a pity that there are fewer people, otherwise it would be better to outflank the front and back."

He stood far away and observed carefully, and the slowest bandits who ran were on the outskirts of the ambush circle, taking advantage of the chaos, ran in the way they came.

In any case, there was a big victory in the front, and the bandits, who had caused people to worry about all kinds just now, have now been eliminated. No one is unhappy.

Erni turned her head and wanted to share the joy, her big eyes, looked at her sister, and then at Yuan Chenming.

Suddenly, I felt a little funny. It's obviously a young man who is not a few years older than him, so he has to pretend to be an uncle.

The point is that he didn't put on two mustaches, and his acting skills were not very good, and he didn't draw a tiger instead of a dog, which looked ridiculous.

Erni was laughing happily, but Qiu Shufang was not like that heartless little girl.

She is even more curious about Yuan Chenming, she can make grenades, and she can also give advice and command battles, but she usually looks polite, which is really curious.

Xu Xiaoyong saw them coming, and greeted happily: "The big show is really powerful, if you don't make a move, you can do a big vote as soon as you make a move." ”

Yuan Chenming's heart fluttered, his face was happy, but his mouth was still the favorite set of Chinese, modest:

"Whereever, it's just an idea, and it is thanks to the cooperation of all of you, the courage of the militia fighters."

Xu Xiaoyong had a smile on his face, he really didn't mean to praise Yuan Chenming too much. Because of the big show, he deserves this compliment.

To be able to come up with such an ambush plan in such a short period of time, it is not too much to say that at least he can be a regimental staff officer.

After a period of training and experience, he will become an excellent military commander.

Although the battle was small just now, some people were wounded. Qiu Shufang and Erni went to help rescue the wounded.

Xu Xiaoyong praised him a few words, and he also had to clean up the battlefield and return the performance props just now to the villagers. I also invited him to take a look.

Yuan Chenming looked at the corpse lying on the ground from a distance, blood, and hurriedly shook his head: "Forget it, I'm disgusted." ”

"College students = children of rich families, they are well protected, they have never seen dead people, and it is understandable that they are afraid." Xu Xiaoyong immediately made up for it, and he didn't force it anymore.

In fact, it is not the children of rich families, college students are real, and it is also true that they have not been so close to the dead.

In other words, when he walked here, dozens of steps away was the corpse of the lying bandit, the distorted and deformed face, the blood and bones in the broken limbs, everything made him feel uncomfortable.

In film and television dramas, I saw endless corpses, countless white bones, and rivers of blood, no matter how miserable they were, they were nothing. Because you knew it was fake, at most I was taken aback.

But here, smelling the smoke in the air that has not yet dissipated, and looking at the corpses lying down dozens of steps away, people's hearts are greatly impacted.

It is said that in peacetime, military and police officers who carry out executions are required to receive psychological counseling afterwards to prevent mental illness.

Let Yuan Chenming, who has never even killed a chicken, stand here and watch from afar, which is enough to shock his heart.

He was a little puzzled, why didn't he feel scared when he watched the excitement from a distance before?

Maybe it's because I took a look at it from a distance and felt that it wasn't too big to watch the excitement. When I look closely, I can see it in more detail, and when I can stop and think about it, I feel scared.