A devil hurried out of the west village entrance to report the situation to the squadron leader.

The casualties of the puppet army are meaningless, the casualties of the imperial army are nearly twenty, the squad leader is reimbursed, and the west courtyard wall has been picked, in addition, the compound is still a compound.

The squadron leader was on fire on the spot, a pig's face turned the color of pig liver, and ordered on the spot: "The personnel besieging the compound retreat to a safe range, and the mortars are ready to fire." Then he waved his hand at a small group of devils who were on standby nearby, and walked towards the village, ready to take command in person.

"Wait. The military police captain, who was not supposed to be here, suddenly spoke.

The leader of the devil squadron stopped and looked back in confusion, the military police captain had been looking at the village with a strict expression on his saber, and only added: "Wait a minute." ”

It was strange enough for the military police captain to come here with a few of his subordinates out of the county town to watch the battle, and now he suddenly opened his mouth to stop the action, is this an attempt to interfere in the command? The leader of the devil squadron was very unhappy, but he did not dare to disobey, and he wanted to ask for the reason, but looking at the typical gendarme style of the captain, he simply didn't say anything, and poked aside and gasped.

Not long after, another devil hurried out of the village, and it was the one who fired the gun at the gate of the compound, who ran to the front of the gendarmerie captain, and did not say anything, only kept an upright posture, and nodded his head at the captain.

The gendarmerie captain's brows finally relaxed, and he turned his face to look at the squadron leader: "Let them live, let them leave." ”

"Who?"

"Those eight roads in the village. ”

The squadron leader's face instantly turned from black to green, and he looked at the captain coldly and did not speak.

"Shaozo, I'll go back and explain, now I want you to carry out the order!" the military police captain said in a fierce voice, and his tone was unquestionable.

......

The detective captain assisted the nearby imperial army and puppet army to complete the screening work of the escaped villagers, and went to the squadron leader to report to the work, turned the corner and found that there were two three-wheeled motorcycles parked on the side of the road, and an officer was about to step into the motorcycle side bucket seat, apparently to leave.

Seeing this, the detective captain couldn't help but be stunned, why did his immediate boss come here? Hurriedly trotted over and gave the military police captain a bow of more than 90 degrees on the spot.

The captain looked at the detective captain with a flattering smile on his face expressionlessly and asked, "I heard that you found and dragged these eight roads?"

The detective captain raised his eyebrows: "Taijun, I was about to report to you." I caught a big fish in the county, it was their number three, and I successfully persuaded him with the military might of the imperial army, and then I followed the vine, but I didn't expect to even fish out the eight roads...... Later, I charged ahead, leading my men to chase all the way and fight all the way......"

"Why didn't you report it beforehand?" the Devil Captain coldly interrupted the Detective Captain's mouth foaming.

"Ahh......h

"You almost ruined my sheep's head plan, and I, I almost wanted to kill you! Since you want to make meritorious service so much, then take your waste and stay to fight the eight roads!" Then the military police captain sitting in the car straightened his face, no longer looked at the detective captain, and with a wave of his hand, two three-wheeled motorcycles drove away along the back and forth of the path, and a burst of thick blue smoke rushed out of the exhaust pipe choked the detective captain and couldn't open his eyes.

......

The sun is in the middle of the day, and it is nearly noon.

The smoke in the pillar of Xiaojiao Village has faded, and the fire in the compound is gradually extinguishing.

On the path to the west of the village, three people stood quietly side by side, staring blankly at the village, not feeling panicked at all, nor feeling how hot the weather was, although their faces were faintly sweaty.

In the middle stood the leader of the devil squadron, slashing his legs, holding his hands behind his back, with a green face, looking like he was bitter and hateful, and his dignity was frustrated.

I don't understand! 10,000 don't understand! As an imperial soldier, we should be swords and guns in front of them, and the perverts of the gendarmerie use the battlefield as a stage? Shame! I want to beat them again, but I can't hurt anyone, and I want to let them go, but I can't let them go directly. Is this still a battle?

On the right stood the detective captain, who was standing more like a rickety, with a slumping brow and a bitter face, and his head was full of black lines.

I don't understand! 10,000 don't understand! What is the sheep's head plan? Can I eat it? After all these days of hard work, I didn't even get a fake smile, and I was almost killed! Who is this for? I thought that I was going to make the greatest contribution in my life, but now it's good, I have to eat it myself if I lose my teeth!

On the left stood the commander of the puppet military battalion, he was in a leisurely posture, with his arms folded in front of his chest, and his expression was more complicated, neither good-looking nor ugly.

Long live understanding! It's rare that there is someone in the imperial army who understands! Is this the best way to surrender without a fight? Of course, the current situation is a bit out of touch with this statement, but it's a pity that my level is limited and I can only say this one sentence, whatever, it's right not to fight anyway. The imperial army just got in on those few people, and the squadron leader's face turned green like this, Lao Tzu's brother has already been in for fifty, do you dare to fart?

The most unlucky ones belong to those devils in charge of mortars, who have long been ready, squatting under the sun and waiting, holding the shells and just waiting to fill the muzzle, and until now no orders have been issued, one by one, their legs and arms are sore and their heads are sweating profusely, and their eyes are dry, is this a forgotten corner? Prepare to shoot and prepare to shoot, I have said it several times, I have been preparing for an hour, I have been posting and stunned, what do you mean?

Seeing that his subordinates couldn't stand it anymore, the head of the artillery ran behind the squadron leader and asked for instructions again, but the order he got was to let the mortar go directly back to the county seat.

If you don't let them die, then do you dare to use mortars? Since they can't use them, then put them behind you and do a fart? If this is accidentally seen by the eight roads in the village, and they bring mortars and don't greet them, will they show their stuffing? Isn't it a shame? Just go back first, just don't bring them, so the two mortar squads that were temporarily reinforced with them packed up and withdrew.

The puppet battalion commander asked the green-faced devil squadron leader a question at the right time: "Taijun, it's not too early, you see...... Shall we arrange it first? Or will we have lunch first?"

The squadron leader sighed and said in stiff Chinese: "Eight Roads...... Wait until it gets dark...... Breakthrough. It must be north, so ...... After dark, the eighth road will hit the south first. Understood?"

The commander of the puppet army battalion immediately showed a clear look: "What Taijun said is extremely true! Then let's surround him in three directions, southeast, south, west, and deal with him until it gets dark, and let them run by themselves." ”

The detective captain on the other side pouted: "Battalion Commander Wu, let me ask you to think clearly before you can do it? Originally, the Eighth Road wanted to run north, let you make such an arrangement, but there is no one in the north, but whoever has a snack, who would dare to run north? If they don't run north by then, then can Taijun still know where they are going? Isn't that all messed up? What if you accidentally block them again?"

Battalion Commander Wu said disapprerovingly: "So what? It's a big deal, let's turn around and run when the time comes." You're worried about a fart again, with your speed this morning, you can't catch up with you when you're tired!"

"Well, how do you talk? I was ......."

The Devil Squadron Leader patted the detective captain on the shoulder on the spot: "Makes sense! Order: Detective team, north of the compound. Battalion Commander Wu, East, South, West. Outside the Imperial Army Village. ”

The detective captain shuddered on the spot: "Taijun, right now, our detective team ...... There are only a dozen left, and ......"

The squadron leader raised his hand and signaled him to shut up, then pointed his finger at his chest with a cold face and said, "Matter, you cause, you end!"

The puppet battalion commander made a lip gesture towards the detective captain, but he didn't say anything.

......

In Xiaojiao Village, in an inconspicuous courtyard near the compound.

Ma Liang looked nervously around a gap in the wall, and at the same time muttered to the courtyard behind him: "Brother, why do I think it's so weird? It's been so long, and there hasn't been any movement at all, isn't that right?"

Hu Yi sat in the shade in the corner of the wall with one leg bent, his rifle leaning on his shoulder, and his hands rubbing his temples desperately. The headache has not stopped until now, so that the color of the scenery in the eyes has become a little light, accompanied by a slight trance, as if on the verge of losing consciousness.

It's a damn uncomfortable feeling to try to force yourself to stay focused and not to make the same old mistakes in this situation anyway. Although he was reluctant to speak in this state, in order to stay awake, he still answered Ma Liang's question: "They went to lunch." I didn't think much about it, I just said it in passing.

"Brother, there is a water tank in the house, why don't you go wash your face. ”

After the grenade and grenade were thrown at each other, Ma Liang noticed that Hu Yi was not in good condition and was worried about whether he would have that strange old problem.

"I'm fine, just a little bit of a headache. ”

Having said that, Hu Yi still stood up and walked into the room. After a splash of cold water on his face, he seemed to be much clearer.

On the other side of the courtyard, Luo Fugui, who was sitting crookedly by the wall, hugged the machine gun and asked Wu Shishi boredly: "Fool, don't you have any ideas? Why don't you know to be afraid?"

"Yes. ”

"What's there?"

"I thought. ”

"What do you think?"

"Girl. ”

"That immoral thing beats you every day, do you still miss her?"

"It doesn't hurt. ”

"Grandma, you said you were cheap! Lao Tzu has never beaten you, why don't you want me?"

Wu Shishi looked at Luo Fugui blankly for a while, and gave a final answer in a solemn manner: "She is like my mother." ”

"......" The bored Luo Fugui was finally speechless, and he was so idle that he was so angry.

......

After answering the password in a low voice, Liu Jianqiang first handed the eight 38 big covers tied together into the hole under the wall of the compound, waited for the people inside to help pull it in, and then climbed in.

Shi Cheng had already heard the news and ran here: "How are you doing?"

"It's fine. Liu Jianqiang got into the yard, didn't even bother to pat the dust on his body, and asked Shi Cheng directly: "What about you?"

"One died, one was seriously wounded, and two were lightly wounded. All because of that explosion. ”

"The platoon commander asked you to switch to this, the 79 rifle is gone, put away all the pointed 79 bullets, and I'll take them out for the machine gun. As Liu Jianqiang spoke, he took off a few bullet boxes that were slung across his body, and unloaded the eight sheathed bayonets hanging on his waist and put them on the ground.

Shi Cheng nodded: "Platoon commander him...... Didn't you say what's next?"

"I didn't say it. He only asked me to bring you four words: good. Anti-artillery. ”

Shi Cheng didn't speak again.

The embers are burning, the smoke is lingering, in fact, it is a very bright noon sky, but unfortunately people who can't see their fate can't see it, and they are ready to be tenacious to sacrifice.

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