Chapter 778: The Rabble
Han Feihu was able to lead a group of people to be active in this area for so long, and naturally there were some means, and under his instigation, the morale of the officers and soldiers of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade immediately soared.
"Let's go!"
Seeing these noisy brothers, Han Feihu also had indescribable self-confidence, and with a wave of his hand, he led the team straight to Zhangjiaji.
Although they are the defeated soldiers of the little devils, they still don't pay attention to the guerrillas, after all, the security regiment has suffered defeat at their hands.
More than 500 officers and men of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade carried guns and went straight to Zhangjiaji, causing a mess of chickens and dogs along the way.
"Run, it's the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade from Xinzhuang who is here!"
The people working in the fields knew that the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade was once a notorious bandit, so when they saw them coming, they all crawled and fled to hide.
The common people were hiding from afar, and the pedestrians on the road didn't even want the wagons and goods, so they threw things and ran, and soon the road was empty, and the people ran away.
Seeing the people and pedestrians from a distance, they were scared away, and Han Feihu, who was already on fire in his heart, looked even more gloomy, what did he mean by running away when he saw us?
"Damn, these poor sticks know how to spread rumors, see if I don't clean them up!"
The man who was born as a bandit also pulled the bolt of the gun angrily and fired in the direction of the people who were shouting and running away.
The dull sound of gunfire spread far away in the open field, but unfortunately his marksmanship was too poor, which scared and frightened people, and this shot frightened the people who were working nearby to flee one after another.
"You bastard, you are a shame for Lao Tzu!"
Seeing that the people under his hands shot and didn't hit anyone, but made the family flee farther, Han Feihu was also so angry that he smoked, and raised his foot and kicked on the ass of the brother who shot it.
The force of this kick was so great that he was caught off guard, and the brother who fired the shot stood unsteadily and planted himself in the irrigation ditch by the side of the road.
"Who the hell will give Lao Tzu nothing to do, Lao Tzu jumped on him!"
The puffed up Han Feihu warned the team loudly and reminded again: "We are the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade, not a water bandit, remember it all for Lao Tzu!" Don't shoot and scare people when there's nothing to do! ”
"My ears are deaf, do you understand?!" Seeing that the brothers did not react, Han Feihu shouted with a dark face.
"Understood." Hundreds of people replied unevenly.
"Keep walking!"
The more Han Feihu looked at his team, the more it looked like a rabble, and it was not pleasing to the eye, but now that he was going to Zhangjiaji to find a place, he didn't bother to bother with them.
The people of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade led by Han Feihu rushed to Zhangjiaji with great momentum, and they were afraid that no one would know that they had gone.
And Yang Ling knew that he had taught the people of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade a lesson, and he was worried that they would come back to Zhangjiaji to take revenge on the people, so he didn't leave at all.
"Tuanza, the people of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade are coming towards Zhangjiaji."
Sure enough, as soon as I had lunch in Zhangjiaji, there were brothers on guard on the periphery who rushed into the village to report it.
"Hey, I really don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin, I dare to come back, see if Lao Tzu doesn't pick up their skin!"
Hearing that the people of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade had come over in a menacing manner, Wang Huzi immediately took out the shell gun on his waist and stood up angrily.
"Chief Yang, I heard that there are hundreds of people in the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade, why don't you avoid it......" Qian Fuming was also nervous.
After all, Yang Ling and the others taught Hu Biao and his party a lesson, but the cause of the incident was their Qian family, which was for them, and now that Yang Ling and them were on the cusp, he still felt a little unhappy in his heart.
"Money shopkeeper, don't panic, I'll meet them when I go out." Yang Ling was still calm and calm, without the slightest panic.
Yang Ling stood up and ordered: "Let the people in the village go back to their respective houses, and don't come out for the time being." ”
The news of the arrival of the Anti-Japanese Salvation Brigade spread, and panic spread like a plague.
The people of Zhangjiaji applauded when Yang Ling punished Hu Biao and them, but now they are terrified and worried about retaliation.
"Everyone goes back to their own homes, with our guerrillas here, the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade will not dare to mess around!" Soon the shouts of the partisan officers and soldiers sounded in the streets.
Watching groups of armed guerrilla officers and soldiers walking through the streets, the panicked people finally calmed down, and unconsciously, they developed an inexplicable sense of trust in the guerrillas.
"Go home, there's the guerrilla bosses here."
"Yes, these bosses look quite capable of fighting, and those people from the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade are definitely not opponents."
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The people went home one after another to close the doors and windows, while the brothers of the guerrillas gathered to prepare for the upcoming Han Feihu and others, and there was an atmosphere of solemnity in the air.
When Han Feihu and the others arrived at the periphery of Zhangjiaji in a menacing manner, they didn't even see a single citizen, but instead set up machine guns on the walls and roofs outside the village.
Yang Ling only brought the strength of a combat company this time, although the number was small, but they were all elite, not only did each person have a seventy-nine rifle, but each person also carried three little devil's melon grenades.
Although there is no firepower such as heavy machine guns, there are five machine gun groups, and five light machine guns have occupied the commanding heights at this moment.
"Come, stop! Shoot any further! ”
Seeing that the people of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade were approaching Zhangjiaji in a chaotic manner, Wang Huzi roared at the top of his throat from afar.
Wang Huzi's voice was loud and sonorous, which made the chaotic Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade really frightened to stop.
"I'm afraid of a bird, come on, there are hundreds of us! Lao Tzu wants to see how many catties and taels the guerrillas have today! ”
Han Feihu saw that the team was actually frightened, his face couldn't hold back, he raised the box cannon in his hand and began to pull the mulberry again.
And these people of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade could not stand the agitation, and leaned forward with shouting and clamoring.
Seeing that these people were really not afraid of death, Yang Ling also had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and ordered a machine gun team lying on the roof next to him: "Give them a shuttle of bullets to scare them." ”
"Yes!"
The machine gun shooter held the machine gun bipod in place, the butt against his shoulder, pulled the bolt, lowered the muzzle, and pulled the trigger on the crowd rushing forward.
"Da ......."
The hot bullets roared through the open space of more than 100 meters in the tremor of the machine gun, and the point of impact fell in front of the crowd.
"Puff puff!"
The machine guns swept through in a regular manner, and the whizzing bullets swooped out horizontally into columns of mud, just stopping the crowd that was clamoring forward.
"Mom! Run! ”
Bullets flew everywhere from dirt and weeds, splashing on people's faces with burning pain, causing the people in the front row to scream and turn and run.
The people in the front row turned around in panic in the face of the oncoming bullets, and the people in the back subconsciously lay down when they heard the gunshots, and the team crashed into chaos at this time.