It was a cold spring, and the dark prisoners were shivering in the courtyard without even a fire.

A torch in the yard was swaying as if it might go out at any moment. Even though it didn't emit much light, people were still crowded around the torch.

There was a dark crowd of people squatting in the yard, and wounded bandits groaning occasionally in the house.

Standing at the door of the compound was a man holding a shell gun in one hand and holding a grenade ring on his waist with the other hand. He was dressed like a bandit. He was an eight-way insider mixed in with the bandits, and he was on guard.

Several bandits squatting together on the ground, while the one at the door wasn't paying attention, kept winking and whispering to each other, and were discussing how to grab the gun later!

Seeing the bandits about to move, the man at the door didn't know what these bandits were thinking, and immediately warned: "Don't waste your efforts, our reinforcements have arrived, everyone just stay here! Who the hell doesn't know how to show appreciation?

Don’t blame me for the ruthless gun in my hand.”

The bandit squatted on the ground with a grimace on his face and sincerely advised: "Brother Xiaoshan, don't tell lies with your eyes open, and you don't listen carefully to the sound of gunshots! The commander has occupied half of the village with his people, and we are about to do it.

An attack has come to our courtyard. As long as you put down your gun and the commander comes to attack later, everyone will not make it difficult for you!"

The man at the door curled his lips: "Don't you think so? Who is your brother? Just leave me alone. If you talk again, I will shoot you right now!"

"I said, Xiaoshan, you secretly joined the Eighth Route Army, but you are among our brothers. I don't blame you for saying that everyone has his own ambitions. Who makes this world dangerous? Our brothers can pretend that this never happened, as long as you let it go

Brothers, this time, we can still have some good feelings when we meet in the future."

"I told you that as long as brothers go to our division to study for three days, we will let you go back. Don't make trouble at this time!"

"I said... don't be so shameless. Even if I study in your division, it's of no use? Even if you officials tell the truth, I will not join your Eighth Route Army! If nothing else, you will eat two meals a day.

Dun, I still have to practice every day, and I have to work for the common people when I have some free time. I have to abide by the three to five major disciplines and the seven or eight points of attention. I may be wiped out by the imperial army at any time. Study? Do you think I am stupid?"

The man at the door immediately corrected him: "Don't talk nonsense, those are the three major disciplines and the eight points of attention!"

"Yes, yes, yes, there are three major disciplines and eight points of attention. You are not allowed to marry a wife. I and my children are both capable of making soy sauce. If you say that I cannot join the Eighth Route Army under these conditions, just let us go!"

"As long as I am not dead, you should give up this idea."

"You really won't let me?"

"Want to go out? Daydreaming!"

The militiaman on guard outside the hospital frowned at the man at the door: "Don't talk to these bandits. Can you believe what they say?"

"You don't have to worry about this." The man at the door said it calmly, but his heart was not calm. These bandits couldn't help but feel worried.

A certain bandit who was squatting screamed strangely. The bandit holding his stomach stood up and looked at the man standing at the door with a painful look on his face: "Ouch, my stomach hurts, I want to go to the latrine!"

The man at the door was angry: "Don't say that I don't give you face, and you don't even look at what time it is! If I want to pull you, I'll pull you in the corner of the yard."

The bandit who was holding his stomach suddenly stood up straight, and the dagger he held in his hand flew out, spinning straight towards the person at the door.

The bandits were ruthless, and when the rotating dagger reached the body of the man at the door, the tip of the knife was just in front, and it penetrated directly into the soldier's neck.

The shell gun in the soldier's hand immediately rang out, and the other hand holding the grenade ring lifted up and ripped off the ring. He covered his neck and leaned toward the yard.

A bandit who had been prepared in front of the door rushed forward, pulled the fired grenade out of the soldier's ammunition bag, and threw it outside the courtyard.

The bandits and prisoners immediately became a mess. A dozen bandits rushed into the house with loyalty, preparing to take away the injured brother. Those squatting in the yard held their heads, preparing to wait for the grenade outside the gate to explode before rushing out.

The militiamen outside the door were a little panicked. They heard the gunshots of the fallen soldier before his death, and looked at the smoking grenades being thrown out. They didn't know that these bandits were causing trouble!

I was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to shout. I yelled in panic: "Oh no, the bandits killed people!"

As he spoke, he ran a few steps along the courtyard wall, but he did not forget the order given by Captain Zhou! He pulled out the grenade from his waist, lit it, and threw it directly into the courtyard!

boom...

After a loud noise, the militiaman was hit in the back by a piece of shrapnel and staggered: "Oh no, the bandits killed people..."

Some of the bandits who originally planned to run out after the grenade exploded saw two black guys flying into the yard with fire on their butts, and they didn't know that the grenade was missing.

Come in! Don’t risk your life!

He stood up on the ground and rushed out of the gate in a swarm. Unfortunately, there were too many people. The narrow gate was crowded with people. Those at the back tried their best to pull the people in front of them to both sides. Those who were pulled had to reach out to grab the ones in front, trying not to

Being left behind resulted in a mess.

The Eighth Route Army insider who had infiltrated into the group of bandits saw his comrades being attacked by the bandits. He was so confused that he had no time to react!

Unexpectedly, the bandits actually dared to riot, but he was among the bandits, but he didn't get any information, which showed that those who did this were definitely old bandits!

But when he saw the chaotic scene in the courtyard, he couldn't stop it by himself, and for a while he ran out of ideas!

He could clearly see that the militiaman who was guarding the prisoners outside actually threw two fired grenades in from outside the courtyard wall. At this moment, he had to save his life before he could continue the revolution! He quickly shrank his head and lay down in the courtyard.

inside.

The grenades on the ground were kicked around by the panicked bandits and could explode at any time.

Most of the bandits ran out of the gate, naturally getting closer and closer to the fleeing crowd.

A few bandits who knew some three-legged kung fu had just scaled the wall.

The sound of gunfire and explosions in the village made Li Huanzhang, who had been guarding the east of the village, a little annoyed. He knew without even thinking that it was the bandits and prisoners who were causing trouble!

The battle in the east had no impact on Tsukuru in the village. He was not far from the courtyard in the village where the prisoners were kept, and ran towards the village quickly with two soldiers.

From a distance, I saw a black figure emerging from the wall of the courtyard. I raised my hand and fired without even taking aim.

That's what the saying goes.

The first person to get on the wall was stacked directly back into the yard.

There were bullets in the yard, and the bandits who were jumping over the wall next to them couldn't care less at this time, and they all jumped over the wall one after another.

Boom, boom...

The grenade finally exploded in the crowd after a delay of about five seconds.

A wave of people appeared in the crowded crowd, and shock waves, smoke, and flesh instantly filled the courtyard gate.

The bandits who rushed out of the yard immediately dispersed into the darkness. Several screams rang out on the road in the village, and many bandits fell into the trenches dug in the village.

The bandits from the south attacked fiercely, constantly compressing the wounded soldiers, militiamen and ordinary people in charge of the south into the village. The bandit prisoners who crawled out of the deep ditch immediately faced a shuttle...

In the dark red night, a voice kept shouting: "Those who squat down will live, and those who dare to run will die!"
Chapter completed!