The day finally dawned, and everyone in Songjia Village stayed awake all night. It was only when there was a commotion in the village that the old woman and the child carefully opened the door of the house that had been kicked the night before, and were overjoyed to find four large bags of grain stacked by the door. The child ran outside the gate and saw that the people in the village were heading to Song Dahu's house, or carrying food out of the gate that had disappeared, and his face was full of joy. It seems that sometimes it is not a bad thing to be robbed.

Hu Yi and others had already walked in the mountains, and last night they entered Song Dahu's house, took all the salt and food in the kitchen, opened the granary, rolled dozens of catties of grain on their backs with a long cloth bag, and found a handful of big-eyed picks and more than 20 bullets from Song Ming's corpse, plus 15 pieces of ocean. Then he left Songjia Village overnight, found a leeward valley to sleep in the open air, and set off to the north at dawn.

Luo Fugui was still unwilling to carry a full body of food, so he caught two more chickens in the backyard of Song Dahu, tied them to his waist with ropes, and wanted to change his clothes, but they were too small for him to wear, so he had to give up this idea. He still didn't leave Hu Yi and the others, because he was similar to Hu Yi, and he didn't know where he could go, what he could do, he didn't have ideals just to eat for a while, anyway, they didn't object, so he could follow the eight roads.

The Czech light machine gun is now resisting Hu Yi's shoulders, and tonight is different from the past, and now this machine gun Hu Yi really doesn't want to let go anymore, one likes it and the other is to save his life, and its use is different. Hu Yi carefully checked, the bandit's machine gun has not been fought a few times at all, although the appearance is old because of neglect of maintenance, but the barrel bolt is basically not worn, the outside is old and the inside is new, satisfied, very satisfied, resisting on the shoulder, not feeling heavy, but lighter than empty-handed.

Xiao Hongying followed closely behind Hu Yi's buttocks, and kept playing with the big-eyed masticator in her hand. She didn't want this gun at all, it was Hu Yi who forced it into her, because Xiao Hongying always thought that the shell gun was the best. The appearance of this big-eyed puff is too ugly, the handle of the gun is too thick, and it is difficult for his little hand to grasp, so he has to hold it with two hands; the magazine can only hold seven bullets, which is very little; and the fight is not far, seventy or eighty steps up to the sky.

Hu Yi came into contact with this gun when he was studying in the martial arts hall, and the Chinese people called it 'big-eyed pick', which is an American product M1911, which is rare in China, so the bullet is not good, which is the only shortcoming. But this gun is a good gun, the leather is reliable, the point 45 large caliber is really a shot to kill without ambiguity, and the pistol with the most melee firepower is probably this thing. Give it to the little girl, in case she can't take care of her in a pinch, let her save her life.

Ma Liang has always had reservations about the fight against local tyrants, and out of trust and respect for Hu Yi, he did not hesitate to participate, but he did not regret it. Although the gate of the house was blown up and a nursing home died, the poor people in the village have food, and now in this season, food is life, and it is worth it. Fifteen pieces of Dayang were assigned by Hu Yi at that time, Luo Fugui had four pieces, Xiao Hongying had four pieces, Ma Liang had four pieces, and Hu Yi left three pieces. At this time, Ma Liang was holding the four oceans in his pocket, thinking about when he would buy a notebook, a pen, and be literate.

Towards noon, the sun hung high, and a team walked from north to south, on the path in the valley. The group of people has two costumes, a squad of devils leads the team, and a platoon of the puppet army follows, which is called the 'search team', but it is actually a food grabbing team.

Recently, the devils have been cleaning up in the mountains, and the supply pressure is high, so they have sent many search teams to collect food everywhere. The search team was to be lightly armed, abandoning machine guns and grenadiers, and carrying a few more sacks for convenience. Some puppet soldiers said that there was a Songjia village to the south of this road, so this search team came by the way.

The mountains in this area are all bare, in order to be able to adapt to the situation, so Hu Yi asked the four of them to leave the valley path and walk on the mountain beam on the side, so that Ma Liang, who is fast and smart, walks far away to explore the way. He was about to walk out of the north of the valley when he suddenly saw Ma Liang running back in a hurry.

"Brother, there are devils on the road ahead. Forty or fifty, coming south. ”

"It's okay, it's a big deal to hide on the back of the mountain and wait for them to pass, and then go to see the situation clearly. Hu Yi calmed the tension of the three people around him and led the three of them to run to the mountain bag in front.

Lying on the hill and observing for a while, the team came closer, and finally could understand some details. The first fourteen devils led the team, followed by thirty-two puppet soldiers, with light weapons, as if each puppet army had sacks hanging on their bodies.

Hu Yi fought a lot of battles, and he really couldn't figure out the purpose of the devil team in front of him, Luo Fugui watched it next to him but understood, and said: "Hey, this is the search team, I have seen it many times near the Black Wind Mountain." It's okay, let's just hide here and wait for them to pass. ”

Ma Liang blurted out, "What is the search team for?"

"What are you doing, grabbing grain, I didn't see that those puppet soldiers have sacks hanging on their bodies, they are used to resist food. Grandma's, look at this posture is to go to Songjia Village. ”

Ma Liang's eyes instantly widened: "What? Grab the grain? This, this, we just opened a big granary for Songjia Village on the front foot, and the devil is going to be cheap on the back foot?" After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Hu Yi: "Brother, we can't do a good thing for nothing, you quickly think of a way!"

Xiao Hongying echoed casually: "Yes, you can't cheap them." ”

Without waiting for Hu Yi to speak, Luo Fugui spoke first: "This stupid girl lacks heart, do you Ma Liang also lack heart? Count how many fingers you have, and then see how many people there are? I don't want to live you?"

Ma Liang was choked by Luo Fugui's words, but he was unwilling: "There are many of them, so aren't we machine guns now, even if we can't beat them, we have to let them shed their skin, right?"

Luo Fugui grinned: "Machine guns, there are a total of two shuttle bullets, how many can be knocked down when they are swept out? ”

Ma Liang had nothing to say, and Xiao Hongying glanced at Luo Fugui: "Mule, you are a ghost who is afraid of death." Our Eighth Route Army is not afraid of this, it's a big deal for my aunt and grandmother to ......."

Luo Fugui raised his hand towards Xiao Hongying: "You have it, you are a foolish immortal, you are amazing." ”

Hu Yi has been struggling, of course it is safest to hide like this, but since he became a soldier, he may become a rich and poor devil for the first time, this thing looks like a toothache, but he will not lose his mind because of years of war experience. Grabbing the machine gun in the gripper, he couldn't help sighing: "Can't fight, there are too few bullets to suppress them." Once they stick to it, it's all bare mountains nearby, and it's hard for us to run away again. ”

Hu Yi's words were both weighty and reasonable, and Ma Liang was speechless. Luo Fugui immediately echoed: "Did you hear it, the boss's words are reasonable, let's quickly hide is the right thing." ”

Xiao Hongying was originally excited because of the first time she participated in the 'fight against local tyrants', but now she was about to lose her stomach, she was unhappy, she glanced at Luo Fugui angrily, gritted her teeth, and said to Hu Yi: "Fox, I still have bullets here, do you see enough to fight?"

After speaking, Xiao Hongying opened the satchel she had been carrying, pulled out a canvas bag from it, opened it and put it on the ground.

Ho, good guy, this little girl is really in stock! Hu Yi and the three of them were stunned on the spot. The open canvas pocket was filled with all sorts of bullets, glittering in the sun.

Hu Yi had already guessed that there were private goods in the little girl's bag, but he didn't expect her to be willing to take them out at the moment. Looking at Xiao Hongying's big eyes full of pleading gazes, and a pair of pigtails swaying stubbornly in the mountain wind, Hu Yi had a strange urge in her heart to hope to satisfy her.

Reached out and touched Xiao Hongying's head: "Girl, pick out all the 792 rifle bullets." ”

Listening to Hu Yi's words, is this agreeing to fight? Not only Xiao Hongying, but even Ma Liang suddenly became excited, and immediately came over to help pick up the bullets.

Luo Fugui's eyelids drooped, and he said in his heart: Even if she is your daughter, she won't be so nonsense. Alas, it's over, is it over, is Lao Tzu looking for an excuse to hide first. With so much grain on his back, and two chickens hanging on his body, look at the bare loess around him,