"Black Dragon, has the enemy from the north arrived?"

"There are still a few minutes to go, and it is estimated that the two groups of enemies will soon encounter the east of the village, near the compound we monitored yesterday."

"Okay, let's wait and see."

At the door of the old house of the Huang family at the other end of the village, Huang Changgon's detectives kicked open the door, Huang Zuoliang hurriedly stepped forward to make a move, and no one paid attention, the team members ran directly to the water tank, scooped water with a scoop to drink, and then from the nearest clothes rack, ripped off clean clothes and wiped their mouths, and threw them on the ground after wiping.

As soon as Huang Zuoliang heard the gunshots in the direction of Bazi Village just now, he climbed to the wall to watch, and listened to the gunshots and whistles getting closer and closer. After a while, Ding Lingdang heard the sound of a long bicycle, and from the field west of the village, it turned out to be a group of plainclothes, and he recognized that the one who started was Huang Changgon.

Huang Zuoliang and Huang Changgon can actually climb up to a distant relative who can be beaten by eight poles, and he has always had a heart to make friends with this legendary figure, when Wang Pseudo Qingxiang was preparing for the first meeting, he saw Captain Huang torture the wounded soldiers of the Loyal Salvation Army in the courtyard from afar, and he had the intention to climb it, but the heart-rending howl over there scared him so much that he didn't dare to move forward; In fact, this Captain Huang directly obeyed the orders of the Japanese, and he didn't take these village chiefs and chiefs who maintained the association in his eyes at all. Huang Baochang thought to himself, this is strange. I didn't invite myself, why did Captain Huang personally lead the team? Could it be that he knew about his niece?

"Who is the chief of the village?"

The detective captain poured a stomach full of water and shouted.

"It's old age." Huang Baochang hurried to the front.

"Hurry up and gather the * self-defense regiment in the village to the threshing floor open space, Lao Tzu will assign tolerances."

"Captain...... We are in the security zone, and the office has not assigned the village to set up a self-defense group. ”

"Damn X, there are bandits and spies everywhere, and Chen Buqing also has the face to say that the security guarantee area?"

"Who's to say it isn't?" The old man coped with it.

"Don't fuck nonsense, quickly find someone to go to the nearby main road handle, and strictly prevent people from entering and leaving."

As he was talking, he heard a noise outside the door, and the detective team with the handle outside the door suddenly cursed, as if he had seen the enemy. Huang Changgon drew a gun in his hand, stepped out of the courtyard in a few steps, and saw a group of security guards wearing crooked hats and slanted rifles riding from the north road, coming this way. The first big head, with a five-colored cockade and a large cap on his head, an open placket, a short sight box on his shoulder, a gong hanging from the handlebar, and the most terrifying thing is a long scar on the big face.

"It's good that this bunch of garbage is here, I'm short of manpower here."

Captain Huang recognized Yao Laoba, the captain of the security team, from a distance, rolled up his sleeves and stopped in the middle of the road:

"Scarface, count your grandson's ancestral grave with green smoke, just in time for a good time, Lao Tzu just lifted you up and sent you a few errands."

"I'm fucking your detective grandma, no wonder Lao Tzu's eyelids are jumping all the way, this is the fucking weasel that smokes and blows you bitch to grandpa?" Yao Laoba opened his mouth and scolded.

Seeing that the two were still ten zhang away, they were already choking on fire, and Huang Zuoliang could roughly hear that the two must have some old grudges.

"Doggrass's scarred face, keep your mouth clean. Don't be embarrassed, I'm a Japanese official, your pig brain can figure out this, just honestly guard the intersection for Lao Tzu, and wait to catch those few sitting probes, and inevitably say a few good words to you from Iwai Taijun. ”

Yao Laoba almost made Captain Huang angry, he turned over and got out of the car, and threw the bicycle to Huang Zuoliang, who nodded again and again but couldn't interject.

"Grandpa, when I go to the countryside, I also have to do official business, this is President Chen's death order, even if you are my own grandson, you can't be accommodating."

"Yao Laoscar, it seems that you are really raised by a son of a bitch, you don't understand people, how old is Chen Buqing? He also had to listen to the Japanese. ”

"Don't be long and short Japanese, we are all on an errand for Taijun, which grandson do you pretend?"

As he spoke, the security captain walked up to him with a big grin, standing with his waist crossed, revealing the black hair on his chest; He was half a head taller than Huang Changgon, and much thicker, obviously not taking the other party seriously. Behind him, more than 40 security guards wearing crooked hats also surrounded him, and for a while they had a considerable advantage in numbers.

"It's good to know who to be on an errand, I just ask you, the Japanese let Chen Buqing eat, does he dare to say a word?"

"The Japanese let them eat, of course, without saying a word; But don't you kid also eat in a trough, and you have a face of, and you dare to fight with your grandfather? ”

The words of the two sides became less and less speculative, and seeing that they were about to start, Huang Zuoliang hurriedly ran to the middle to persuade him.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, the flood washed the Dragon King Temple, everyone is for Chairman Wang's plan to clear the township, don't hurt your own people."

"How old is Chairman Wang? When Lao Tzu 813 was born and died for the Japanese, Chairman Wang was still singing a high note in Nanjing. In the eyes of Taijun, you wall grasses are born to be dogs. Huang Changgon sneered, obviously not taking Wang Jingwei seriously at all, "Qingxiang, that's your business, don't delay me from arresting the military commander agent from Chongqing." ”

"Chongqing agent?"

Yao Laoscar and Huang Zuoliang were secretly taken aback, the name of the military commander agent did sound bluffing.

"Don't you fool me? The agents of the military command are not talking nonsense, they have to have guns and radio stations to count. ”

Yao Laoba hurriedly put down his old hatred and asked about this matter, he knew the difference in various rewards, caught a spy with a radio station, no matter which part, the Japanese gendarmerie directly gave 200 yuan of the ocean, and there was also a reward from the Shanghai Garrison Command, which was no less than ten times more than catching a spy from an advance team, and he was inevitably a little moved at this moment.

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"Where does Lao Tzu have time to arrange nonsense to lie to you, I just tell you that this group of people ran with the radio, and they were ruthless, and they broke Lao Tzu's 6 brothers in the morning."

Huang Zuoliang hurriedly muttered in Yao Laoba's ear, telling him that what Captain Huang said was true, and in the middle of the night, he heard gunshots in the direction of Lao Cai, and fired a drill cannon, illuminating half of the sky, and there were gunshots in the west of the village 20 minutes ago, and it seemed that he was hiding nearby.

"Hehe, you know two pounds, right? This is not just a matter of money, as long as one runs away today, even Chen Buqing, a dog son, can't afford it. Captain Huang realized that he had taken the initiative, "Listen to me, quickly send people to guard all intersections and ridges, watch the fields on all sides, and if there are suspicious people passing through, beat the gong to report." The rest followed me into the village and drove out the common people, one by one. Listen, there were four or five of them in all, two or three of them could speak the local dialect, and one of them was lame and had a gunshot wound; There are also two tall people, one is quite white, with a treacherous face, and the other is strong like a door god, both of them are trolls, and they don't blink when they kill people, but don't worry about eating alone with Lao Tzu on your back, you don't have that way. ”

Huang Zuoliang and the captain of the security team with Scarface summed it up, and originally asked the security team to guard against the advance team when they came, but now it seems that cooperating with Captain Huang's search will not delay the defense, so the security team wearing yellow uniforms drove into Huang Rural Village in a noisy manner, and began to kick doors and break windows, beat gongs and drums, and searched from house to house.

The drone completely monitored the confluence of the two streams of people, and saw that they occupied the Huang family's mansion in the east of the village as the headquarters, and several people stood on the top of the Huang family's house to monitor from all sides, and then began to attack the village from east to west. Just like last night, wherever the detective team went, they first drove all the people in the house outside, as if to confirm by the security chief one by one that there were no people harboring inside.

Judging from the enemy's set of actions, Lin Fa felt that they had grown wise, first seized the main road, cut off their own retreat, and then controlled the commanding heights to facilitate monitoring the fields on all sides, and finally began to search. According to this calculation, they should not linger until dark, because they suffer a lot in the night. Lin Xiuxuan was in contact with the drone while thinking about countermeasures.

At the same time, Ma Qiang shifted the observation position of the periphery so that he could observe the direction of Huang Lane Village from another angle. The Bazi Village, which the team leader and the boatswain had just crossed, had already opened the pot, and the villagers began to flee on their own after the gunshots rang out. However, the enemy decided that the target was not here, and did not send men to search the area.

A series of small boats parked on the west side of Huang Lane Village still parked quietly, and from time to time some people climbed up the sloping bank to hide behind the bushes to observe, and then went back after a while, but the boats did not leave; After all, Ma Qiang is also an intelligence officer, and it is not difficult to find out the strangeness in it, and his intuition tells him that this group of people is definitely not simple, could it be the third traitor force?

He used the rangefinder to observe that side from time to time, guessing the direction of further changes in things, but it was not as accurate as Lin Xiuxuan's judgment.

After some reconnaissance on the shore, things began to take a new turn, and a dozen people suddenly came out of the canopy of the boat, and one of them even had a telescope, which was obviously not what the boatman should have. Ma Qiang suddenly noticed that there was a person in the crowd who looked familiar, so he took out the camera with a long lens from his satchel and waited for the person's face to turn a little. At this moment, the people on the shore turned back together, and Ma Qiang turned the camera with their gaze, and it turned out that a woman in blue came out of a small boat, and the situation was a crucial figure.