"Did the brothers who took the first step in the morning report to the eldest brother hear back?" Huang Qingjiang glanced at the mountain beams on both sides and asked casually. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Third master, they must have stayed in the village after reporting the letter!" Scarface replied.

"Did you send someone to explore the way before?" Huang Qingjiang's heart twitched secretly.

Although this is no different from normal days, I always feel that something is wrong, and the surroundings are too quiet.

"My third master! Who would dare to provoke our brothers in Black Dragon Mountain? It's the hundreds of little rabbits with long hair, and as soon as we and the fourth master arrive, they will know how powerful Lao Tzu is. Scarface laughed.

Indeed, although the individual equipment of the bandits was not very good, the 30-section heavy machine gun carried by the team gave people great confidence, and the rate of fire of 500 rounds per minute did not suffer any loss when firing at Liu Cunhou's regular army two years ago. A 30-section heavy machine gun on each hill is also the confidence of the Yellow Gate Four Tigers to dare to fight with the regular army of the Independent Regiment.

Quiet, yes, just too quiet. is a thriller with Huang Qingjiang, who didn't listen to the clamor of his henchmen. In normal times, the birdsong that sounded from time to time in this mountain may still be a little irritating, but since entering the col of the lawn, I have not even heard a bird's call, what does this mean?

Huang Qingjiang's hairs stood on end, and he yelled desperately: "Stop, stop, stop for Lao Tzu." ”

The bandits who were addicted to smoking looked at their leaders a little blankly, they were urging them to leave quickly just now, and now they want to stop, what is this doing?

Doesn't it feel right now, isn't it too late? Seeing that the bandits' team suddenly stopped advancing, Liu Dazhu, who was two hundred meters away, sneered, although it did not reach the ideal firing distance, but the bandits had all entered the encirclement, and it was impossible to run.

Liu Dazhu did not yell "fight Lao Tzu" as majestically as in various anti-Japanese dramas in later generations, that is purely a bit nonsense, the various firepower points of the entire encirclement are distributed within a radius of nearly a kilometer, is it possible that the commanders should be equipped with a tweeter before each fight?

Liu Dazhu just aimed the crosshair at the man who was a little out of shape and yelling without saying a word. If he guessed correctly, the man who could stop all the bandits from moving was a bandit leader at least. And the sound of his gunfire is an order.

"Stop 。。。。。 Lao Tzu" Huang Qingjiang stepped on a lump of cow dung in a panic and fell into a dog to eat.

At the same time, with a "bang" gunshot, a blood flower bloomed on the chest of a bandit who was about to help the boss and slap a sycophant by the way, and one stumbled and fell heavily to the side of Huang Qingjiang, who was wide-eyed in horror.

"Ambushed 。。。。。" As soon as the thought that made Huang Qingjiang extremely frightened came to mind, a gunshot like fried beans suddenly rang out. The bandits marching in a scattered long snake formation fell twenty or thirty people in an instant.

Liu Dazhu glared dissatisfied, not only annoyed that the bandit leader suddenly fell down and dodged the shot he was determined to get, but also dissatisfied with the first round of shooting of the recruits, a full hundred rifles, and the target was so obvious, although the distance was more than 200 meters, the hit rate was only a pitiful more than 20 percent, and it was very likely that half of the hit rate of the 20 percent belonged to the results of the ten veteran squad leaders.

You know, although they are only three months of recruits, after two months of shooting training, everyone has fired no less than 1,500 rounds of ammunition, which is more than the total number of bullets he fired in dozens of battles in the five years he was a soldier in the 19th Route Army.

The first shot of the first battle in which the recruits participated, the results were disastrous.

However, Liu Dazhu also knows that hitting a living person and a target that can't be hit are completely two different concepts, and I'm afraid this is the most important reason why the commander wants to use these new recruits to suppress the bandits!

Niu Er, who was lying not far from Liu Dazhu, punched the ground in frustration after shooting his first shot, and the crosshairs had clearly caught the bandit with a cigarette gun in his waist and a fierce face, but at the moment of shooting, his heart trembled for no reason, and the hand holding the gun shook slightly.

Obviously, the difference was a thousand miles, and the shot that couldn't keep a line of three didn't know where it flew away, and the beard fell to the ground in Niu Er's field of vision, and crawled desperately towards the place where he could hide.

Of course, the recruit Niu Er was annoyed, as a Guangyuan man whose father was killed by bandits, Niu Er vowed to avenge his father one day on the day he joined the independent regiment. I didn't expect this opportunity to come so early, the recruit training assessment turned out to be to exterminate the bandits, although it is not the bandit that Guangyuan has a blood feud with himself, but Niu Er hates all bandits, if there are no bandits, his old man can still sit in the sunset and weave a bamboo basket like he did when he was a child, and he can also bring back sweet bean cakes from the city to his sister, and his sister's crisp laughter can still resound through the mountains and forests.

Niu Er dreamed countless times in the past two days that he used the gun in his hand to kill the vicious bandits, but when it came to the end, he was scared. Niu Er was extremely annoyed by his weakness, and if he could, he would be eager to slap himself a few times now.

"Bastard, it's all aimed at Lao Tzu and then hit, bullets cost money." The veteran squad leader scolded angrily.

In this round of shooting just now, except for the veteran squad leader, Niu Er's squad made some gains, and the rest actually released empty cannons. It can be seen from the nervous and embarrassed faces of the recruits.

The bandits were obviously veterans, and at the first moment the guns rang out, except for a few bandits scurrying around like headless flies, most of the bandits threw themselves to the ground, looking for cover.

It's a pity that the ambush location chosen by Liu Dazhu is very poisonous, especially for the ambushed object. The reason why the lawn is called the lawn is because the terrain between the mountain beams here is flat, and there are few trees, mainly grass and shrubs, which is regarded as the pasture of the nearby mountain people, and is an excellent place to graze sheep.

But the terrain is tragic for the bandits who are desperate to escape, the grass and bushes can hide their figures, but they can not stop the bullets, lying in the grass and hoping that the bullets will not hit you is the same as covering your ears and stealing the bell.

"Turtle son's, shoot, shoot, there are many Lao Tzu, there are not many of them." Scarface ducked behind a bush and brandished his shell gun aimlessly in front of him, shouting hoarsely.

Niu Er, who was full of shame, pointed his gun at the battlefield amid the angry scolding of the veteran squad leader, and the figure of hundreds of bandits rolling on the ground was spectacular. Scarface, wielding a shell gun and firing at his own position, caught Niu Er's attention, squinted his left eye, and held his breath to cover Scarface with his crosshair.

The bullets of the bandits' counterattack hit the trunk and leaves on Niu Er's head only "poof", but this did not affect the recruit Niu Er much, he only had the fierce bandit in his eyes, this time, he must kill him.