Chapter Thirty-Eight: Fight Again

Tang Yulin seemed to want to make up for his merits, and raised his gun: "Brother Yang, I will lead someone to rush again, and I will definitely rush down!" ”

As he spoke, he wanted to go up, but Yang Xiaolin suddenly heard a piercing whistling sound breaking through the air, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and a pounce threw Tang Yulin to the ground, and he heard a loud bang explode around the two of them.

"Bang!" It's a cannonball!

Yang Xiaolin raised his head and shook off the dirt on his head, and when he looked back, the bandits' faces turned white from this frightened sound! He shook his head helplessly: "What else are you fighting?" Remove! Evacuate! ”

One by one, the bandits turned their heads and ran, and the figures of the Russian GIs behind them were gradually approaching, and those Russian GIs were shooting at them with guns, and some of the slower ones were immediately shot by the Russians. The second pole was very unlucky, a bullet passed through his calf and knocked him to the ground, the pain to the bone made the second pole unable to stand up on his own, seeing the biaozi rushing in front of him, the second pole hurriedly stretched out a hand: "Biaozi, pull me!" ”

Biaozi paused for a moment and stretched out his hand to pull the second pole up, but a bullet flew and shot Biaozi's little thumb down!

Biao Zi subconsciously retracted his hand in pain.

The second pole shouted: "Biaozi! Biaozi wanted to stretch out his hand again, but when he looked behind him, the Russians were already very close, and the righteousness that he had talked about in his head suddenly disappeared, and he turned around and ran.

Erpole lay on the ground and scolded Biaozi's ancestors again but did not let him turn back, and when he beat his chest, the cold muzzle of the gun above his head pointed at Erpole's head, and a Russian looked at him with contempt.

There were eight bandits caught like two poles, and these eight were taken into the mines by the Russians. Without outside response, coupled with the arrival of reinforcements from the Russians, the rioting miners in the mine naturally had no chance of success.

In fact, they are almost successful, and Yang Xiaolin is also almost successful. More than 2,000 laborers have now been released, and although they have no weapons, they have destroyed the entire mine of the Russians, and they have basically smashed all the facilities inside.

As long as Yang Xiaolin could hold out a little longer, if the Russian troops came a little later, they would have won the victory immediately. It's just one step away, maybe just ten minutes, or even five minutes! But time was not on their side.

Yang Xiaolin should be grateful to these laborers, if it weren't for their riot, the Russian army had to enter the mine immediately to pacify, the bandits would never have escaped smoothly.

As soon as the Russian troops entered the mine, hundreds of Russians cheered like a tsunami in the entire mine to welcome their own troops. The leading Russian officer walked at the front of the line with a smile on his face, receiving the applause and cheers of the Russians like a returning hero.

He was followed by the tightly tied Erpole and other bandits who did not run away, as well as some laborers who rioted like Qian Yao. Lu Qiang died, his body dragged by the Russians on the ground, still holding the sharp wooden stick in his hand, the tip of which was dripping with blood.

Qian Yao's expression was very calm, he had thought a lot about escaping, and naturally he had also thought about the ending like this. The Russians around him threw stones at them, but he didn't dodge, looked at the second pole next to him and smiled: "Brother, where?" ”

The second pole glared at him: "Don't call me brother, Lao Tzu can't wait to peel my brother now!" ”

Maybe he spoke a little louder, and the butt of a rifle smashed next to him, knocking the whole person to the ground, and a Russian military boot stepped on the head of the second pole, and he saw the Russian officer looking at him with a smile on his face.

That's the winner's smile. The second pole suddenly laughed, and said with a smile: "My day your mother!" ”…,

The Russian officer's face changed immediately, and the leather shoes under his feet rubbed hard against the face of the second pole, but a few strokes made half of the second pole's face blurred with flesh and blood! The second pole was also very tough at this time, and he didn't say a word.

It wasn't until the Russian officer took his foot away and two Russian soldiers lifted him up that he gasped for breath, as if to express his pain.

"Say, Who are you? Is it from inside Gaojiatunzi? "The Russian officer's Chinese accent was a little inauthentic, but he spoke it very fluently.

The second pole smiled: "Gao Jiatunzi? Lao Tzu has never been there, Lao Tzu is on the top of the mountain. ”

The face of the Russian officer suddenly changed: "You are lying! The Manchu court is encircling and suppressing the mountains, don't I know? ”

The second pole knew that he was dead or alive, so at this time he begged for a pleasure, hahadaxiao said: "Open your bull's eyes and show me clearly, the clothes that Lao Tzu is wearing are to rob you Russians from the pole!" Lao Tzu did the four of you alone in Gongzitun, and if you are not convinced, let go of Lao Tzu, let's practice alone? ”

The Russian officer grabbed his clothes and found that although they were in tatters, they could see that they were really Russian military uniforms! The officer's eyes suddenly burst into anger: "Kill him for me!" Do whatever you can think of! Don't let him die too happily! ”

The Russian mine owner suddenly ran over: "General, why don't I recommend someone to you, we have a Chinese here, who used to be specially tortured by death row prisoners in their cell, I heard that he will also cut a thousand knives, the general doesn't know if he wants to see it?" ”

The second pole couldn't understand what they were saying in Russian, and his eyes still looked at the officer defiantly. The Russian officer had also heard of this kind of punishment with a thousand knives in China, and he really wanted to see it, but at this moment he suddenly heard a very nice woman's voice say: "Sir, I beg you, can you let me kill this bandit!" ”

The Russian officer turned his head, and there was a feeling of amazement that made him very comfortable!

Yang Xiaolin is not comfortable now, there are more than 300 people, and the loss of more than 70 in one battle can be said to have made the morale of the bandits fall to the bottom. These bandits are like this, they fight smoothly, but once there are some setbacks, all kinds of problems will erupt.

The most important thing is, of course, their habitual thinking, and if they can't beat it, they will leave. Many people were clamoring to leave this place, Yang Xiaolin stood on a stone and looked at the team that had just suffered a defeat, he did not pursue the crimes of those bandits who were unfavorably investigated, let alone find out the bandits who were unfavorable to be his shield.

There is no point in doing this now. Yang Xiaolin put his hand on his chest: "I know that everyone is very uncomfortable now, and I am also uncomfortable, more than seventy brothers are gone like this, this is Yang Xiaolin's incompetence!" ”

Tang Yulin was quite authentic, stood up and said, "Brother Yang, I don't blame you, it's my brother I didn't figure out the situation here." ”

Yang Xiaolin shook his head: "I don't want to hear this, I just ask everyone to fight with me again, I just want to hear whether you are willing or not?" ”