Luo Fugui led Hu Yi and others to the outside of the courtyard wall of Song Dahu. Hu Yi looked at the high-walled compound in the moonlight, and was very satisfied, a machine gun and food problems landed in this courtyard. Fighting local tyrants and eating big households, although he is now a soldier, he has done too many such things, and his experience is not comparable to Luo Fugui.

Being a bandit and being a soldier are two different things, no matter what kind of bandit it is, the most important thing is not how many people and how many guns, but with psychological advantages, no matter who it is, knowing that the opponent is a bandit, then the heart is shorter. The purpose of bandits is money and food, killing people and setting fires is only one of the means to achieve the goal, it is not a hobby, bandits are also people, they don't want to see blood, and what can be done simply will definitely not make it more complicated and make people panic.

Walking around the yard, Hu Yixian has an inconspicuous small back door behind the yard, if it is for money, then he should put a pocket outside the back door and wait to catch turtles. But right now, there are three people with a child, there are few people, and Hu Yi is not interested in money, so let this back door give them a way to live, and it will be more worry-free to run away.

Returning to the gate of Song Dahu, Luo Fugui was afraid of being shot coldly, so he hurriedly reminded Hu Yi to avoid the crack in the door, Hu Yi didn't care, what to hide, if you are a bandit, you have to have a bandit, Da Ma Jindao stood in the middle of the gate, let go of his throat and shouted into the courtyard: "Listen to the people in the courtyard, we are serious businessmen, and now it is fate to pass by your mansion, so you must not bother to make a deal." Open the door within a moment, so that we can make money in harmony!"

These few words were shouted with full of energy, and they spread all over Songjia Village, and there were still echoes in the silent night.

Xiao Hongying and Ma Liang couldn't understand what kind of fame Hu Yi was doing, but Luo Fugui knew that Hu Yi was reporting the number, knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, and getting off the horse. Don't look at the nice words, the more nice the words in the middle of the night, the more panicked they are. couldn't help but tug at Ma Liang beside him, and said in surprise: "I said brother, your Eighth Route Army is really good! I am convinced, and I feel that your Eighth Route Army will also do this!

Hu Yi's report is a psychological tactic, giving them a tight spell and making them nervous, so that they will have the heart to escape, and on the other hand, it is also to leave time for the next step. I haven't been like this for many years, and now I'm shouting full of voices, and I feel relaxed and happy for a while. immediately beckoned Ma Liang and Luo Fugui and asked them to move firewood and grass to a nearby firewood and grass pile, and directly piled the gate, piled it up, and piled it high.

I thought that just a bandit had already left, but I didn't know that it didn't take long to hear the number outside the gate, and it was estimated that the entire Songjia Village could hear it clearly, and the Song family in the house trembled, and the whole family was panicked. This is a big deal, this is really going to be bandited, hurriedly let a subordinate to observe the situation at the back door, and led the daughter-in-law and children to immediately start packing again.

Song Ming has been coming in the yard, and although the shot missed, it scared the other party away, which can be regarded as a little proud. Now that the number has been reported outside, a heart has been raised again, and he hurriedly ran to the gate, and saw a person standing in front of the door through the crack in the door, and he couldn't observe more of the surrounding situation. This Song Ming can be regarded as having seen the world and experienced life and death, and this time he really didn't dare to shoot another shot through the crack in the door.

Although the guy before had a machine gun, it was a bluff at first glance, so Song Ming was not ambiguous. Now this person is holding his arms and bare hands, although he can't see the details of his appearance clearly, but Song Ming behind the crack in the door feels a chill and feels a bad breath. Song Ming concluded that this was really a bandit, if he was shot with a black gun, in case the mountain bandits came in later, he would not be able to break his body into pieces?

When Song Dahu saw that Song Ming had returned from the front yard, he hurriedly asked him, "What's the situation?"

"It's really a mountain bandit, I don't know how many. ”

Hearing this, Song Dahu sat on the kang with his ass: "How is this good? How is this good? Is it because I didn't worship the Bodhisattva today?"

The subordinate who went to the back door came back at this time: "Master, there seems to be no one at the back door." ”

Song Dahu was still hesitating here, and suddenly heard the long-term worker in the yard shouting: "It's on fire, it's on fire!" In a panic, Zhang and Song Ming went to the door of the house to look at the front yard, and a fire outside the gate was rising to the sky.

Song Dahu made up his mind, and when he returned to the house, he urged the old and young to hurry up and pack up, ready to leave through the back door, and saw that Song Ming was still following behind, and then thought about the house full of belongings, and immediately said to Song Ming: "Song Ming, you take the long-term workers to try my best to keep the hospital for me, if I can become a master, I will reward twenty ...... No, forty oceans. ”

Song Ming thought that he could follow the back door together, but he thought that this Song Dahu was still thinking about keeping the family property at this time, but he was indeed a nurse, and it was not easy to say that he would not do it, and he was hesitating to find an excuse, when suddenly his hand was grabbed by Song Dahu, and with a bang, fifteen oceans were slapped in his hands.

"I'll give you fifteen oceans first, and if I can keep you hospitalized, I'll give you twenty-five when I come back." ”

Money can make ghosts grind, Song Ming swallowed the excuse back to his mouth, put it in his pocket and returned to the front yard.

The fire was raging, and the two burning gates began to beep, Ma Liang threw the last handful of firewood and grass into the fire, felt that his skin was scorched, patted the weeds and dust on his chest, ran to Hu Yi's side, and said seriously: "Brother, I have to explain it first, if this matter is really known to the group in the future, you are not allowed to doubt me!"

Hu Yi looked at the focused face in front of him blackened by fireworks, smiled from the bottom of his heart, and punched Ma Liang's shoulder: "This thing was done by Lao Tzu alone, understand." ”

Song Ming looked at the fire outside the gate, and shouted to several long-term workers in the courtyard: "What are you afraid of! The bandits can't get in! Don't hurry up and put out the fire!" After finishing speaking, he took the lead in picking up a bucket and ran to the big water tank in the courtyard to scoop up water and splash the gate. The long-term workers finally came back to their senses, and several people followed Song Ming in a panic and hurriedly poured water into the gate.

The sound of splashing water in the courtyard can also be heard outside the gate, there is a fire outside the door, and the water flows out from under the crack in the door, wetting the firewood at the bottom, sizzling and sounding, raising a large area of water mist, mixed with billowing black smoke, and the interplay is not spectacular.

The fire weakened, and the outer layer of the gate was charred, but the inner layer was preserved, so it was still a barrier. Seeing this, Luo Fugui was a little anxious, and saw that Hu Yi next to him was still watching, but he didn't take action, so he hurried over and asked: "Boss Hu, look at this, this fire can't burn, the door hasn't burned yet, we have to think of a way?"

The title of Boss Hu Luo Fugui came out of his mouth, because he was influenced by Hu Yi who first reported the number and then ignited the fire resolutely, which is the same style as the master of Black Wind Mountain, and Luo Fugui naturally entered the play.

Hu Yi was unmoved: "Let them pour it, we won't be able to enter if the fire is not extinguished, just wait." ”

Luo Fugui pouted, he couldn't figure out what this fox was thinking, yes, then wait.

After the dedication of Song Ming and others, the fire was finally extinguished, the gate was still there, and several people were tossed to the point of black and exhausted, threw buckets, and sat in the courtyard to rest.

Seeing that the last spark went out and then turned into a wisp of green smoke, Hu Yi walked up to Xiao Hongying's side and stretched out his hand: "Give me the grenade." ”

Xiao Hongying blinked her eyes, and without saying a word, she took out the grenade and handed it to Hu Yi's palm. In her eyes, Hu Yi is different from the other fighters of the Independent Regiment, he is not as simple as comrades-in-arms, he is like his own master, so Xiao Hongying has nothing to hesitate.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion. First report the number, then set the fire, and finally kick the door, this is the simplest routine, there is nothing to show off. Hu Yi put the grenade on the ground against the crack in the middle of the two gates, and pulled the lead with a snort.

Curiosity killed the cat, the fire had been extinguished, and there seemed to be someone approaching outside the gate, this Song Ming had no bottom in his heart, so he quickly got up and ran to the back of the gate, lying on the crack of the door to try to figure out the situation outside.

There was a smoky smell everywhere, but there seemed to be an extra smell of gunsmoke under his nose, and before Song Ming could figure out the situation, he suddenly slammed to the ground, and the two gates that had been tossed crisp by the fire shattered instantly, and the debris and ash accompanied by a strong flash of light swept the range of dozens of squares.

Through the bright moonlight and the lanterns in the courtyard, Song Ming's body was clearly placed at the gate, and his whole body was embedded with large and small wood chips and broken door panels, this scene finally made several people in the courtyard collapse and rushed to the back door frantically.

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