"Yes!" Zhao Ming responded in a thick voice, saluted a nondescript military salute with his left hand, and ran to the front with his head down.

A few machine guns fired a few rounds aimlessly every few moments, and the soldiers in the trenches did everything, but no one was watching outside. The scouts took advantage of the darkness and silently bypassed the trenches and rushed directly to the brightly lit and noisy courtyard. When I got to him, I surrounded the yard!

A few guys staggered out of the yard, just a few steps out, a few figures came out of the tree, two people set up one, two people set up one, two people set up one, and the drunken guerrilla brigade platoon commanders who were stealing wine and drinking in the kitchen with these few people in the kitchen went to a place where there was no one in the distance, tied these people with their hands and mouths, threw them into the field, turned their heads and left, no matter! As soon as the platoon commanders lay down in the field, they were dizzy, and they didn't care about the cold underground, regardless of whether there were ants crawling or wild dogs biting, and they lay down on the ground and fell asleep.

So they came out one by one, grabbed one by one, and threw twenty or thirty people into the field, and then no one came out of the yard again.

"Admission!" As soon as Shi Lei waved his hand, countless soldiers swarmed in!

The people in the courtyard were busy serving dishes and delivering food, and so many people poured in at the gate of Lengbuding, and the people in the courtyard were stunned.

"What for?"

"Where are you?"

"Who let you in?"

The questions came and went, each more severe than the other. However, none of the people who came in answered their questions. A group of people bypassed these cooks who served dishes and delivered food and rushed directly into the house, and someone directly pulled out a gun and forced these cooks and orderlies who delivered wine to the wine table, "Don't move!" Move your life! "The black holes, cold muzzles of guns are on the heads of cooks and orderlies with vegetables in both hands!

"Ahh I don't move, I don't move! The hand that was holding the dish trembled, "Smack!" "A pot of freshly cooked chicken fell to the ground, and the fine porcelain soup basin broke into several cloves in the ground, and even the soup and chicken were spilled on the ground." Crackling" The sound of the dish plate and wine bottle falling to the ground sounded one after another, and the quick-handed scout reached out to catch a plate of dry-fried tenderloin, opened his mouth and chewed a piece a few times. Yes, crispy and crispy, the cooking skills of the guerrilla headquarters are really good!

Zhu Yong was full of red light and his officers "five leaders, eight horses" fist punching and drinking order, first heard a sound of dishes at the door, he was stunned for a while, it is normal for someone to drop plates, but it is not normal for several plates to fall together. As soon as his face changed, he was about to ask what was going on, his mouth opened, and the people outside rushed in.

"What's going on?" He asked this strangely, a total of four words, the first two words are quite loud, but the last two words slipped out of the throat and eyes, and the tone was strange. Now, however, neither his men nor the scouts who came in were going to pursue this strange question. The scouts jumped in and grabbed all the food and food in the room with one gun at a time!

"Don't move! Who dares to move, Lao Tzu picked the guy he eats! Shi Lei walked in with a pot-bellied box cannon, his eyes glanced at the wine table, and he immediately found the Captain Zhu sitting on the main seat.

Shi Lei has never seen Zhu Yong, but this seat is the main seat of several wine tables, who can sit there except for the biggest official in this room? This is also the fault of the Chinese people, no matter what they do, they like to arrange a seat, divide the priority, and even if they want to hide it, they can't hide it at this time!

The reconnaissance regiment commander snatched over in two steps, grabbed Zhu Yong's neck and lifted the person up, "Who are you?" "This one didn't even know his name and came to arrest someone.

"I, I'm Zhu Yong, and I'm the captain of a guerrilla brigade." Zhu Yong was also awkward in his heart, how long has it been, and he has been pointed at a gun twice! Who caught him this time?

"Very good, you're looking for you! Zhu Yong, we are from the Peasant Self-Defense Army of Southern Henan, and you have been captured! After informing Captain Zhu of his current situation, Shi Lei reached out and handed over the small pistol pinned to Zhu Yong's waistband.

"Captain Zhu, please come here, there is something I want to discuss with you in private." Shi Lei said very politely, but the gun in his hand was not polite at all, and the slender muzzle of the box cannon was facing Zhu Yong's waist! Not to mention shooting, even if Captain Zhu is just here on top of him, he feels a cool breath on his waist and eyes, let him go, how dare he not go?

I looked around as if asking for help, and found that a room of subordinates were restrained, and two of them may have done something excessive, and they were dragged out with two hands! The two cronies desperately called for help from their captain, and Zhu Yong could only look at these two people with helpless eyes, and sighed in his heart: Brother, it's not that I don't save you, sir, I am also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and it is difficult to protect myself, you should read two more sentences of heavenly official blessings and try to be spiritual!

"Zhu Yong, do you want to die or live?" Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the next room, Shi Lei came up and asked such a classic question, which made Zhu Yong panic!

"I want to live! I want to live, sir! "Call a person dressed as a peasant sir, Zhu Yong is also talented enough, but he can't care so much now, as long as he can live, let alone call him chief, even if he calls his father, he will do it.

"Humph! Count you boy as clever! Shi Lei snorted from his nose and eyes, "If you want to die, I will move my fingers, and Lang Fei will solve your trouble!" Since you want to live, I'll show you the way. We must occupy the guerrilla headquarters and arrest a few scum who are extremely angry and guilty of the greatest crimes. It's a good thing that you kid isn't on this list, otherwise I wouldn't have to talk to you about it. Now tell me, what is your value for keeping you alive? If you are satisfied, I will spare you, and if you are not satisfied, I will shoot you and ask others. ”

Shi Lei just knew that it was useful to catch this Zhu Yong, and he couldn't think of the specific use, so he simply handed over the choice to this Captain Zhu.

"What am I worth?" Zhu Yong asked rhetorically, he was a little confused, and he didn't know what to say.

"Click!" There was a crisp sound of metal that answered him, and Shi Lei pulled up the bolt of the box cannon!

How is this the case? Zhu Yong was about to cry, and he was pointed at by the box cannon with the nose of the machine open twice in a row, this kind of taste is really hard for ordinary people to imagine!

"I remember!" A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and Zhu Yong shouted happily, "I have three gold bars, two thousand fiat coins, two gold rings, and a gold necklace, all of which are given to the chief, do you think this proves that I am worthy?" ”

"It's not bad," Shi Lei nodded approvingly, and just when Zhu Yong had just a trace of joy in his heart, the words changed one after another, causing Captain Zhu to fall into the bottomless abyss again, "However, this alone is not enough. ”