Chapter 7: Raiding the House

A group of people blocked behind the gate, expecting the other party to rush in and bleed them with the weapons in their hands. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info It's a pity that the opponent this time is not the weak chicken who can't stand when he hears the gunshot.

"Boom~" The gate inlaid with copper nails did not stick to its post this time, and was shattered by the impact of explosives, and the people behind the door naturally enjoyed a wave of baptism. The unique military-style violent call door, the only one with no other branches.

Along with the broken door panel, there were also groups of six cluster grenades, and after seeing these smoking things clearly, the pupils were even tightened with chrysanthemums, big brother! You've fouled the armed forces!

The smoke-filled explosion did not prevent the DP machine gun from firing at all, and the 7.62×54mm bullet of the "Tutu Tu Tu Tu ......" completely dominated the gate, and the machine gun changed the mode of war is not a joke. The guy who wasn't killed by the bomb enjoyed a baptism of a dense barrage. The power of the fully loaded rifle bullet was unmistakable, and the bullet was driven by kinetic energy to burrow into the doorpost and tear through the xylem, destroying the elaborately decorated yard horribly; After burrowing into the human body and rolling in the soft human body, crushing the internal organs and breaking the bones, and rushing out from the other side, leaving a huge cavity in the body, the blood bound by the blood vessels found a cathartic channel, and squirted out of the body from the cavity left by the bullet with joy.

With severed hands and feet and headshots, the gate suddenly turned into a blood-red and white world, and the bandits/nurses who squatted here to meet were now indistinguishable, and they had a unified name - corpses. Those who are already dead are the lucky ones, they don't have to be tortured by the pain of their injuries, and those who are not dead are now holding their wounds and humming on the ground.

Old lady Wang hid behind the door panel panting, Sun Qizhi died in front of him, the defense of the front door was organized by him, but when the other party threw a grenade inside, Sun Qizhi was the first to run back, but unfortunately it was still a step slow, a stray bullet found him from the back of the head, Sun Qizhi, who was regarded as a big problem just now, is now no better than a dead dog, and the white flower brain splattered all over the ground.

Looking at the suspicious white object on the surface of his feet, Mrs. Wang poked Fushun, who was pouting and holding his head and squatting with his head on crutches: "Go!" Tell them that as long as they leave, give them whatever you want! Just go! ”

Fushun glanced at the Shura field outside, and before he got up, his crotch was wet, and he succumbed to the lewd threat of the head of the family and forced himself to go out.

At this time, the attack at the door also ceased, and only the wounded and the corpses with severed limbs and arms were left without the need to waste bullets, so Fushun was able to come over safely and poke his head out carefully: "The good man outside!" Don't shoot! Don't shoot! After repeating it twice, seeing that there were no bullets to greet him, Fushun was a little bolder.

"I don't know where the hero came from, this time our Wang family admitted it. Before, his subordinates were disobedient and collided with your masters, so I can't compensate you here. What do you want, the Wang family has nothing to say, money, women, food...... There is something to say, there is something to say, there is no need to make blood all over the ground, everything is easy to discuss. Everyone is a villager, so there is no need to make such a bloody fuss. ”

shouted, there was no movement outside but there was no attack, Fushun gave a reassuring gesture to the old lady Wang who was looking behind him, and then saw the old man Wang's round eyes, and when he lowered his head, a smoking grenade was swirling under his feet.

The dog's legs that had served Old Man Wang for many years disappeared like this, and seeing the other party's undying posture, Old Man Wang didn't care so much, got up and ran to the backyard. Behind the buttocks is a group of Wang family's guards and bandits, the blood red and corpses at the front door are not cold, continue to squat here and wait for death! I don't know how many people are secretly scolding Old Man Wang for being greedy, if you don't covet other people's weapons, maybe they are now living happily on the belly of Sister Wang.

His legs and stomach were weak for a while, but he didn't dare to stop, for fear that he would run slowly and be caught up by the group of killing gods and slaughtered the wine. Before he could escape from the back door, his eyes were dizzy from the strong light, and he vaguely saw a different firelight, which traveled faster than the speed of sound......

"It's tightly fenced, don't let one go!" Wen Hui naturally didn't pay attention to that guy's softness, it's all at this juncture, it's not better than you giving me anything to get it yourself, let alone what you want, you want whatever you have here, you can't run a single one.

There is no passionate battle, Wen Hui has no heart to pay attention, so many people can't take a rich man, then he is a fart! Now Xiaowen is calculating whether he can return to the cost this time, after all, so much ammunition is consumed, right? However, looking at the information collected, Wang Jiaming is the biggest landlord here, there are hundreds of people in the courtyard, and he is secretly the largest dealer on the underworld, and the bandits have to hand over a bundle of fresh and tender leeks to the Wang family when they go down the mountain to grab them, this should be a master who is not bad for money!

Waiting for the gunfire in the yard to sparse out, Wen Hui took someone in to raid the house, and now the gun is still ringing, not someone is resisting but cleaning up the wounds, and the seriously injured ones are also cumbersome if they are cured, so it is better to give him a ride. Leaving someone to watch the main entrance, the remaining soldiers began to search house by house.

This process has an effect on the little devil entering the village, the screams are continuous, and the people hiding in the room are pulled out one by one, since they come to raid the house, they have to have the appearance of raiding the house, and what is the matter with taking away the property and leaving a bunch of poor and white enemies?

Of course, there is also a distinction in this, after all, Wen Hui doesn't want to leave people with the impression of indiscriminately killing innocents, and the service personnel at the bottom, like maids, small servants, and long-term workers, will let them go if they don't die in the turmoil, and it's hard to say if there are the rest of the Wang family members.

"In teams of three, take away everything you can with gold, silver, copper, and iron! There are also things like title deeds, ledgers, IOUs, etc., so don't leave them behind! "At the end of the battle, as the victor, you naturally have the right to enjoy the fruits of the battle. The first instance of the arrested nursing home made the situation of the yard clear, and the account room, warehouse, and bedroom of the main house were all searched.

The next thing is to clean up the battlefield, after the interrogation, the worthless personnel collapse one by one, and the property in the compound is transported to the base.

"What an old pick!" The whole family of gold and silver jewelry has collected a total of baggage, land deeds and usury IOUs, but this thing is the same as waste paper to Wen Hui, as for silver tickets and fiat currency, these two are the same. As for those strange models of guns and ammunition, Wen Hui didn't even have the interest to take a second look.

"Report, the vault is open."

"How?" It is said that wealth is not exposed, and this Wang family will not be a showman.

"Big surprise!"

"You know the rules, go to work!" Thanks to the thousand-year-old tradition of landlords, it is a good habit to hoard wealth underground, and as long as you find it, it will be a good harvest.

The military is an efficient machine, no matter what it does. The wealth of the Wang family in the other courtyard was unceremoniously laughed at by Wen Hui, and he left after packing up his things, leaving a mess to give to the locals a headache.

"When I go back, I should take the time to rest, and I will have work tomorrow." It's really interesting to fight the landlord. "The Wang family is the main culprit, don't forget that there are still a bunch of accomplices, just take this opportunity to clean up the unstable factors around you, a stable environment is very beneficial to Wen Hui's next development, as for the remnants of the Wang family nested in the city, given that Wen Hui has no intention of rebelling at present, he will not attack the county seat, and after the surrounding area is cleaned up, there will be time to clean them up, besides, even the old man Wang is dead, can they still jump? He didn't need to do it, someone did it for him.