Gunfire was sporadic. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Pan Zhuzi took off his broken straw hat and held it in his hand, stared at the high roof of a small two-story building in front of him, and ordered the soldiers beside him: "You go around the left, you two copy the right with me, and block him there." ”

A soldier hesitated: "Platoon commander, I see that the black shadow just now seems to be Ma Liang of the Ninth Company?"

"Look, do you see it? If he doesn't, he does the order!"

The warriors did not dare to speak anymore and divided into two groups to outflank the target building. In fact, Pan Zhuzi also saw clearly that the target on the roof was Ma Liang, not a real black-clothed dog, but it was precisely because he knew that it was Ma Liang that he ordered the soldiers to attack.

In the independent regiment, Pan Zhuzi wanted to recruit two people the most, Gao Yidao and Hu Yi, but unfortunately his level was not enough and he had no chance. The so-called art master is bold, now this Xinglong Town has become a chaotic battlefield, he still wants to prove his value, at present, Ma Liang can be said to be the first general under Hu Yi, Pan Zhuzi intends to make a mistake and capture Ma Liang alive, this will become a small misunderstanding, but it can hit the arrogance of the Ninth Company and increase the morale of the Third Company, and it can also prove that his Pan Zhuzi's ability is definitely above Ma Liang.

The three warriors tiptoed to block the back window, the two warriors quietly sealed the front yard, Pan Zhuzi did not go to the courtyard gate but ran over the wall, and when he landed, he stepped on a small wooden stick on the ground, making a crunchy sound.

The sound of the shed breaking suddenly sounded on the roof, apparently the target hiding in the small space under the roof tiles decisively collapsed a piece of the second-floor ceiling and fell into the second-floor room.

Pan Zhuzi knew that it was exposed, and it was impossible to quietly go up to the second floor, so he decisively changed to an open attack, no longer caring about the sound, and strode towards the stairs with a shell gun.

The two warriors finally hurried up, hurriedly guarding the other side of the door, panting, loading their bullets, and nervously clenching their hands to grab them.

After five seconds of silence, a shell gun slipped out of the door, and Pan Zhuzi, who was blind, kicked it at the feet of the soldier opposite, and said to the door: "Raise your hands and put them behind your head, slowly come out and surrender, be slow." ”

This is a historic moment, the target was caught, obediently went out and surrendered, he was really Ma Liang of the Ninth Company, with his hands behind his head with black lines, and he looked at Pan Zhuzi speechlessly.

I'm sorry, but you still can't put your hands down, so you have to let us search your body. ”

The soldiers next to them were finally relieved, and they only now understood the platoon commander's intentions, and they also smiled with relief.

Ma Liang left, didn't say a word from beginning to end, and his expression didn't show anger, just left.

Pan Zhuzi had an extra piece of dirty straw paper in his hand, and the unfolded straw paper was obviously folded from the horizontal folds, a pencil sketch of Xinglong Town, and the enemy's fire position that could be judged on the periphery, and the approximate deployment of troops;

"Platoon commander, your kung fu is really not covered! He also said that he was the best scout, and he was still taken down by us!" a soldier gave a thumbs up to Pan Zhuzi.

"He's really cooperative, and if you say let's search him, you'll be convinced, right?" made a warrior sincerely excited, and it was worth catching a good horse than catching a devil.

Looking at the sketch in his hand, Pan Zhuzi's expression gradually cooled down and became more and more ugly, and he didn't hear a word of what the soldier said.

Gunfire remains sporadic and sporadic .

Every street is empty, every alley is empty, and there are always gunshots that suddenly sound in an unknown direction.

Under the sun, the alley was illuminated in a pale color, and a figure suddenly flashed at the end, which seemed to be very wide, very high, very huge, snorting and panting like a bear, and the thief looked back from time to time, but was tripped by the corpse, scolded the grandmother in embarrassment and got up again, stopped after a while, looked clumsy and actually jumped in place a few times, he saw the back window of the money village not far from the side of the lane, proving that this is the back alley not far from the money bank.

So Xiong half-squatted down, carefully observed both sides of the laneway, and moved slowly one step at a time, as if he had lost something here and wanted to find it, who else could he be? Of course, it was Luo Fugui.

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe it! Isn't there a fish that slipped through the net?"

He grunted, his eyes as wide as brass bells, observing every detail that passed under the base of the wall, stopping in a secluded place, and then digging in the dirt by the ditch with his big hand in defiance.

The next moment, the bear's movements stopped suddenly, and the golden edge of a corner of the 'little yellow fish' flashed into the pit of soil dug out of his bear's paws, and the bear's eyes clicked drunk.

A voice suddenly came from the corner of the wall not far away, startling the bear hurriedly pulled out the gold bar in the pit and panicked, and then pulled out the gun and leaned against the wall, he knew that there was not a single bullet in his gun, but he didn't care about this, and tried to make the sound of the bolt open clear, so that the other party knew that it was a gun, as long as he tried to pretend not to be nervous.

"Grandma, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite!"

It's either a three-company or an enemy, Xiong doesn't want to speak in an eight-way tone, and it's safest to be with the enemy in tone.

After a short silence, a voice came from the corner of the wall: "Big brother, why do I sound like that pit?"

The bear couldn't help but prick up his ears, and suddenly scolded: "Your grandmother is a dick!

"Lao Tzu was lost at that time! Why don't you try to talk to me again!"

"Phew, don't say you know me!

"you......"

In the corner, Xiong and Chopping Jiu didn't bother to show up, each scolding at the air, hating to smash the boat of friendship, and at the same time rubbing the mud left by the pit on their hands.

......

Captain Maeda looked at his watch, two o'clock in the afternoon.

I didn't expect it to be really eight roads, I didn't expect there to be so many, and I didn't expect the battlefield to be Xinglong Town in front of me!

There is a squadron of about two hundred in his hand, more than three hundred in a battalion of the security army, and more than fifty detective teams, it is said that there are still security forces in the town, and the sporadic gunfire proves that this is true, and he is not worried that the eighth road can escape at present, so Maeda does not want to attack, because he looks at Xinglong Town and has a headache, once he enters it, all the advantages are in vain, and he is purely fighting people.

suddenly turned his gaze to Li Youcai: "What do you think?"

Li Youcai thought he had heard it wrong, how could he ask him about this kind of thing, he was not this material, he was stunned, but he understood Captain Maeda's hesitation, so he replied: "I see...... Call for reinforcements again, and put the iron bucket of Xinglong Town besieging the city, it is estimated that the eight roads will not dare to come out in broad daylight, and they will definitely have to wait for it to break through after dark. ”

A sneer caused Maeda to turn his face to the other side, and what he saw was Camp Commander Wang, who reacted quickly and arranged properly.

Battalion Commander Wang dared to laugh at Li Youcai, because Li Youcai's detective team was not a security army, or he thought that he was still a soldier, of course he had to be arrogant: "Taijun, Xinglong Town is not big, a north-south road passes through, and the central cross street is not complicated." Secondly, I have played against Eight Roads, and it feels like this is not a mature team, and it has been beaten by me to a heavy death. It's still early in the dark, and I'm confident that I can take down Xinglong Town!"

The more newcomers come, the more eager they are to perform, and the more mutineers are put, because they have to make a name for themselves!

...... (To be continued.) )