The distance of more than 100 meters was not enough for the bullets fired by the group to accurately hit the cold gunman, but it was enough for the bullets they fired to pose a threat to the cold gunman, especially after the cold gunman revealed his position, the bullets fired by the 11 group soldiers were concentrated around the stone where the cold gunman was hiding. "It's now" In the midst of the gunfire, Tang Cheng, who was holding a gun in one hand and a grenade in the other, rushed out of his hiding place, and his success depended on his speed and judgment at this time.

Before running, Tang Cheng had already looked at the route well, and did not take the serpentine evasion route as Professor Liu Goat gave him, the offensive route Tang Cheng chose was a straight line from where he was hiding to the stone, because only in this way could Tang Cheng complete the offensive assault before the other party found himself. Under the restraint of the 11 regimental soldiers' hard firing, Tang Cheng successfully shortened the distance between himself and Natugang to less than 40 meters, and the remaining 30 meters was the key, Tang Cheng certainly did not dare to take it lightly.

Without the slightest slowdown, Tang Cheng, who was running with all his might, stared at the earthen hill 30 meters away and continued to rush forward, "snapping" The cold gunner hiding behind the earthen hill finally had a chance to shoot back, but he didn't hit any of those regiments. It's not that the cold gunman's marksmanship is poor, but at the moment when he was about to pull the trigger, the corner of his eye found Tang Cheng who was rushing towards him, and Tang Cheng, who suddenly appeared less than 30 meters away from him, made the cold gunman frightened, and he couldn't help but pull the trigger in a hurry, but unfortunately the bullet that shot out of the chamber flew somewhere.

"Oops, found out." Tang Cheng's hesitation when he fired was seen by Tang Cheng, Tang Cheng could only curse in his heart, and then bit off the fire ring of the grenade with his mouth, and then stepped forward sideways, throwing the grenade towards the dirt hill with force. I have to say that Tang Cheng's accurate judgment saved his life again, and he found out that Tang Cheng's cold gunman only took 2 seconds to complete the action of pulling the bolt and pushing the bullet to load, but just when he raised his gun towards Tang Cheng and wanted to pull the trigger, the grenade thrown by Tang Cheng had already flown towards him.

Kill the other party or protect yourself, I believe that almost all people will choose to save their lives in that situation, and the cold gunman is naturally no exception. Quickly retracted the rifle that had been stretched out, hid behind the mound, and the cold gunner huddled behind the stone with his rifle in his arms, and with a "boom" sound, the grenade that landed exploded, and the scattered shrapnel mixed with the rising smoke made the stone in front of him clang.

Before the smoke cleared, the cold gunner, who was huddled behind the stones, rolled and lay his whole body on the ground, and then stretched out the muzzle of the gun and began to look for the traces of Tang Cheng. The smoke that diffused obscured his vision, and the choking smoke also affected his aiming, and when the cold gunman really recovered his state and sight, he found that the grass sprouts that had emerged from the ground were already empty outside the mound, and Tang City, which was originally less than 30 meters away from him, was gone.

The frightened cold gunman tried to change his position, but his body stiffened in horror by the pinprick-like sensation coming from behind him. A hard object pressed against the back of his head, and a slightly green voice sounded, "Don't move, now throw your rifle out of the way, and lie down honestly with your hands outstretched." The cold gunman who was held to the back of his mind by the hard object did not dare to gamble with his life on whether the hard object was a gun or not, so he could only throw his rifle out of the mound according to the order.

"If you know each other, you can continue to live now." Tang Cheng, who was kneeling sideways behind the cold gunman, curled the corners of his mouth to show a smile, and put away the shell gun in his hand a little later, but the muzzle of the gun never left the back of the cold gunman's mind. Tang Cheng wasn't sure if there were any of his accomplices here, so he could only wave the shirt that had been stripped from the cold gunman, signaling that the regiments below could stop shooting, but he himself looked around with a telescope after tying up the cold gunman.

Seeing Tang Cheng's shirt waving behind the earthen hill, the 11 regimental soldiers who were still shooting themselves stopped firing, and under the leadership of a bold regimental soldier, the 11 regimental soldiers ran towards the earthen hill with small steps. Although they were still holding on, Tang Cheng had already seen the panic and uneasiness in their flickering eyes, "Go and report the situation here to Chief Liu, and the rest of the people will be divided into two to watch this guy, and the rest of the people will continue to search with me." Tang Cheng, who had recovered his strength, did not give those regiments a chance to breathe, so he immediately gave a new order.

The best way to curb fear on the battlefield is not to lay down their weapons and hide, but to force them into the fight, so that they don't have any time to fear. One of the 11 regiments was singled out and thrown off the hill according to the original path, two regiments who were obviously out of strength stayed to look at the cold gunman whose hands were tied by Tang Cheng, and the remaining 8 regiments shrank their heads and followed Tang Cheng to continue to move forward to find the enemy's traces.

From the first gunshot until now, they have only encountered one enemy, so where the rest of the bandits have gone, this is something that Tang Cheng desperately wants to find out at this moment. Tang Cheng didn't think about interrogating the prisoners first, but he was okay with the war, but he was not good at forcing confessions, this cold gunman who was captured by himself was their only chance, if he was accidentally killed by one of himself, all the efforts he had just made would be in vain.

Tang Cheng and the others, who left Tugang, walked not far along the traces left on the ground, and saw the corpses scattered in front of them, without looking at their faces, just the gray shirts on the corpses, Tang Cheng and they could already conclude that these corpses all belonged to the Mengcheng militia. "It's Sun Yang, Zhao Chunyang is also there, and the old bald man." The regiments who followed Tang Cheng turned over the stiffened corpses, identifying the identities of those corpses one by one, and sure enough, they were all members of their Mengcheng militia group.

There are a total of 7 corpses, which is consistent with what He Guang said, and Sun Yang, who was left to monitor Qinglongling, plus the 6 outposts, is exactly 7 people. Tang Cheng squatted in front of a corpse, reached out and rummaged through the pockets of the corpse, and took out from the pockets the things that the deceased had put in his pockets before his death, a few banknotes, half a pack of cigarettes, a box of foreign fire, and half a flatbread. "It's weird, aren't these bandits? Why did you kill someone and not take the contents of the deceased's pocket, but only their weapons and ammunition? Looking at the bloodstained banknotes, Tang Cheng thought quickly in his mind.

When the army fights, both veterans and recruits have to clean the battlefield, including the weapons and ammunition left on the battlefield, all the things that can be used must be collected, especially the sundries and money on the corpses are the favorite of the veterans. Tang Cheng didn't know how the bandits acted, but whoever became a bandit didn't just walk on this road for money, so why didn't the banknotes in the pockets of these gangsters be taken away by the bandits? Although there are not a lot of banknotes, they are enough for a family of three to live comfortably for a month, and if it were Tang Cheng, they would definitely take these banknotes.

After a large search along the place where the corpse appeared, Tang Cheng, who had no gain, returned with the 8 regiments, and Liu Goat had already begun to ask for information from the captured cold gunman at this time. Liu Goat's method of forcing prisoners was well-known throughout the Second Company and even the entire First Battalion, and Tang Cheng, who had heard Liu Goat's boasting more than once, also wanted to see Liu Goat's method of forcing confessions. When Tang Cheng really saw Liu Goat's method of forcing confessions, he didn't vomit all the overnight meals like those Tuanding, in Tang Cheng's opinion, this kind of bloody scene was much more reserved than when he killed those Japanese people in the sushi restaurant.

"He Guang is right, the path on Qinglongling is indeed leading to the back mountain, and the bandits' lair is in the back mountain, but from the Qinglong Ridge to the back of the bow, we may have to take some long detours, and the bandits have other ways to escape from the North Mountain." Liu Goat picked up the clothes he had stripped from the cold gunman's body and wiped the blood on his hands, then drew a simple map on the ground with a bayonet, and pointed out the location of the bandits' lair for Tang Cheng on the map. Judging from the map, the bandits arranged their lair on the back mountain, where the location is not as high as Qinglong Ridge, but it is also accessible in all directions, as long as the wind is not right, the bandits in the old nest in the back mountain will definitely flee from the wind.

"Slaughter, avenge the brothers who died in battle." Tang Cheng asked the cold gunman who was captured alive by himself what we should do, and the expressionless Liu Goat silently handed the bayonet in his hand to a group member closest to him, and the latter who took the bayonet looked at Tang Cheng with a pale face, and knew at a glance that Lu Dao was a person who had never killed anyone. "Go ahead and kill that bandit." Liu Goat snatched back the bayonet, raised his foot and kicked the useless guy to the ground, and then pointed to a group of people with the same pale face in the crowd.

This time, the group Ding who was pointed at by Liu Goat finally didn't use it like the one just now, but Tang Cheng looked at the group Ding trembling with a bayonet, but he had a feeling that he wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh. "Is the damn war going to make everyone crazy?" Although he knew that Liu Goat was doing this for the good of these regiments, Tang Cheng, who was a little unbearable, still snatched the bayonet from the regimental soldier's hand, and then looked at the frightened eyes of the cold gunman, and stabbed the bayonet in his hand fiercely.

"You're just too soft-hearted, if you don't force them to see some blood now, what will you do in the future?" Liu Goat glared at Tang Cheng angrily, then threw the bloodstained shirt in his hand to the latter, and motioned for Tang Cheng to wipe off the blood stains splashed on his hands first.