When the explosion sounded, Song Tieshan, who was waiting hundreds of meters away, stared nervously ahead, didn't the original plan say that he would use the strong fire of the machine gun to force down this gang of bandits? How did you use a grenadier in the first place? Song Tieshan's nervousness and worry Liu Shishi couldn't help but laugh in his heart, the company commander had deceived all the people of this group of guerrillas, and they didn't want to think about how many people they had, so they dared to amplify and say that they wanted to capture the more than 200 bandits, and if they didn't kill those who took the lead, how could the remaining bandits take the initiative to surrender?

Liu Shishi, who had the experience of suppressing bandits in Mengcheng, could guess Tang Cheng's mind to some extent, but he didn't know that this was only one of them, and Tang Cheng took the initiative to attack these bandits with another intention. He wants to have his own manpower, Zhao Baokun is a good example, he has a large number of weapons in his hands, but there are no people who use these weapons, kill those who are disobedient, and only need to pick out a dozen people who can be used among the remaining bandits, and Tang Cheng will have the capital to break through the Japanese defense line and continue to move south.

When the bandits rushed out of the shacks in a mess, the guerrillas who rushed up had already overturned the two shacks according to Tang Cheng's arrangement in advance, and they used these two shacks that overturned the ground as cover, and they were already shooting the guys with guns in the bandits. Tang Cheng behind the small dirt bag continued to shoot a grenade, and the whistling grenade fell into the crowd, and there was a "boom" explosion, and several figures fell to the ground screaming and rolling.

Tang Cheng had 6 grenades at his feet, he didn't plan to shoot them all, but as long as there were people gathered as far as the eye could see, Tang Cheng would still use a grenade to shoot a grenade. Three grenades smashed in a row, and the bandits in panic did not dare to gather together again, and the guerrillas who had infiltrated in disguise had already rushed into the camp of the bandits and drove the bandits to the flanks with bayonets. "Fools, don't you have bullets in your guns? Why bayonet? Tang Cheng, who stayed behind, changed his face drastically, needless to say that this was the result of those guerrilla guys trying to save bullets.

Tang Cheng distributed 60 rounds of ammunition to each of the guerrillas, which was enough for them to kill the bandits, but these guys would rather put the bullets in the magazine than use bayonets to fight the bandits with big knives, and they really don't know what they have in their heads. The machine guns on both wings of the "Dadada" finally sounded, and the water-splashed barrage put down a large number of bandits who were fleeing in all directions, and they carried the machine guns with their flesh, and there was only one end.

The bandits who had been intercepted by the machine guns had no means to resist the machine guns, so they could only turn around and run backwards, and the guerrillas who had already rushed into the bandit camp immediately fell into the siege of the bandits, and Tang Cheng, who was angry, shouted and cursed. The continuous explosions and the sound of machine gun fire made the three Golden Label brothers panic, they have been entrenched in Tieshan for many years, they have not encountered the encirclement and suppression of the official army or the sneak attack of their peers, but it is the first time they have encountered such a big scene as now.

Glancing at the gold mark, Qiao Jiachang, who understood it, took out the shell gun on his waist, roared and ran towards the crowded place in the distance with the few hardcore bandits who were loyal to their three brothers. "The third child, the second child and I will go to the front, you take someone to hide our belongings quickly, if the situation is not right, you will run to Lijiaao, as long as those things are still there, we will not worry about eating and drinking for the rest of our lives." Seeing that Qiao Jiachang had already rushed out with someone, the gold mark, whose face had changed greatly, pulled Yang Xiaotian aside and whispered a few words.

Yang Xiaotian is the only one among the three of them who is literate and literate, and the reason why they have been entrenched in Tieshan for many years is that Yang Xiaotian has contributed a lot. At present, such a big crisis, it is the right solution to make a decision immediately, and Gold Standard believes that Yang Xiaotian can handle this matter well. The guerrillas who were surrounded by the bandits fired again and again, and only after the death of two people did they escape the siege of the bandits. "They all deserve it, they deserve it." The qiē found in front of him, Tang Cheng saw it in the telescope, but he could scold and scold, he couldn't see death without help, Tang Cheng had to throw down the grenadier and rush forward with his shell gun cat waist.

Cold weapons are never the opponent of hot weapons, and when Qiao Jiachang and Tang Cheng arrived at the war group one after another, those bandits who only had big swords and shuttle darts had already been suppressed by the few rifles left by the guerrillas. Seeing that Tang Cheng also rushed up, the guerrillas with blood stains on their bodies were ashamed, before the start of the battle, Tang Cheng had told them to use strong firepower to force the bandits to disperse, but they underestimated the combat power of the bandits in order to save bullets, if it weren't for this, the two comrades-in-arms would not have died here.

"Fuck, only a few people dare to hit our idea, little ones, shoot Lao Tzu and kill them all." Qiao Jiachang's arrival gave those bandits great courage, especially Qiao Jiachang's great benefits. "The little ones, listen well, cut off one of their heads, and the big boss will reward them with 10 pieces of ocean, kill them all, drink and eat meat." Qiao Jiachang's shouts spread far away, but Tang Cheng was not worried, just a dozen old sleeve guys still wanted to kill themselves, don't dream.

At Tang Cheng's signal, the guerrillas gradually stopped firing, from a salvo of four rifles to three or two, and when the gold mark also rushed over with people, only one rifle on Tang Cheng's side was still firing intermittently. Showing the enemy with weakness, this is a trick that Tang Cheng learned from Xie Bo, and when Mengcheng led 1 Company to clear out the bandits, this trick was repeatedly used by Tang Cheng many times. "Little ones, they have no bullets, rush up and cut off their heads to get a reward." Under the leadership of one of Qiao Jiachang's cronies, the bandits, who had already been frightened, rushed over with shouts and shouts waving big knives and darts.

Saying that the other party has no bullets is just a guess by Qiao Jiachang, not to mention that this wave of bandits killed more than 100 people, the other party only has a few rifles, even if the other party fires a salvo, it can't kill all these more than 100 people at once, as long as one person can lean up and fight with the other party, these attackers will not escape being surrounded and killed. "It's good to come, I'm afraid you won't come together." More than 100 bandits rushed over at once, Tang Cheng was not surprised, as long as a salvo of machine guns approached from both wings, there would not be much left of these bandits who rushed over, plus his own two shell guns, Guan Bao killed them and turned on their backs alone.

The machine gun on the old northeast side was fired first, and a strong barrage blew over, immediately blowing like rice bran blowing rice, blowing full of loopholes in the bandit impact formation that originally looked thick. "What are you doing in a daze, shoot, shoot." Tang Cheng shouted loudly at the few guerrillas around him who were watching the big show, and he stretched out the shell gun in his right hand and shot it again and again.

Looking at the figures in front of him who had twisted their bodies and fallen in the barrage, a chill pierced into the heart of the gold mark like a sharp arrow.

In the blink of an eye, the hundred and ten bandits who rushed out fell to the ground, looking for such a speed, the 200 people under his command were simply not enough for the other party to fight, and the golden bell began to think about retreating to save his life. Qiao Jiachang, who had an upright personality, didn't know what the golden mark was planning in his heart, and seeing that the bandits who rushed out had begun to retreat, Qiao Jiachang was furious, stood up and rushed forward with a few of his cronies, and shouted for the bandits who had retreated to turn around and counterattack.

Gold Label is an old bandit who has escaped the encirclement of the champion many times to survive, because he is good at seizing the opportunity. The moment Qiao Jiachang rushed out with someone, Huang Jinbiao knew that his second brother was more than lucky, but in order to have enough time to escape, Huang Jinbiao could only watch Qiao Jiachang in danger. "A few of you stay here to pick up the second master, I'll go find the third master to get ammunition, and we must skin this group of sneak attackers alive today." casually pointed to a few cronies to stay to answer Qiao Jiachang, and the gold label ran away without looking back.

"Rush up and hack them to death." Qiao Jiachang waved the shell gun in his hand, shouting loudly for the bandits on his side to attack, even if there was no helper of the machine gun in the old northeast, they only had a dozen rifles, and they couldn't break through their firepower network in Tangcheng at all. Tang Cheng, who was lying behind the cover, was not in a hurry at all, the shell gun in his hand was hitting again and again, and there were fewer and fewer bandits on the opposite side, Lao Dongbei and Zhao Baokun's machine gun fire had already knocked out the bandits' sharpness, and all they had left was to rush up and send them to death in a mess.

"The second boss is dead, the second boss is dead." As Qiao Jiachang was shot and fell to the ground, the bandits who were forced to gather together by Qiao Jiachang with a gun blew up their nests, some knelt on the spot and raised their hands to surrender, and some threw away their weapons and fled in all directions.

"We are the national army, where have you go?" Zhao Baokun searched around, but only found Qiao Jiachang's body, but did not find the gold label and Yang Xiaotian, Tang Cheng, who was carrying a shell gun, immediately reported his identity to his home. It turned out to be the people of the national army, no wonder there was such a powerful firepower, and the bandits who voluntarily surrendered reported all kinds of news to Tang Cheng, all of which were about the gold standard.

This battle, which should have ended easily, just because the guerrillas wanted to save bullets, became the result that looked a little absurd now, and waited for Lao Dongbei to bring people back the gold mark and Yang Xiaotian, Tang Cheng's face and mood did not improve. "The two of them shouldn't have died here, are bullets more important than human lives in your hearts?" Tang Cheng twisted his face and shouted at Song Tieshan, lying at their feet the two guerrillas who died under the knife and axe, Song Tieshan was speechless, he couldn't explain to Tang Cheng the fact that both the Eighth Route Army and the guerrillas lacked weapons and ammunition.