Chapter 173 Asking for help
Besides, at Old Man Zhang's house, one-eyed deaf appeared at the gate with a bottle of wine in one hand and salt in the other, quietly poking his head out to see if the bald man was at peace, but the next scene was unforgettable for him.
The bald man flew out at this moment, like a little chicken, and slammed on the ground with a slap.
The bald man's scarlet eyes died with his eyes open, staring at him tightly, his mouth opened, and spit out a large amount of scarlet blood foam, as if he had something to say to him.
But Wei Dayong used all his strength to do this, even a cow would have to be scrapped. Not to mention humans, the bald man finally spit out a few mouthfuls of blood with internal organs, and died and died!
One-eyed deaf was shocked, and no one grabbed it, and the wine bottle fell to the ground.
With a thud, the wine bottle fell into pieces and made a huge sound, which was particularly clear in the darkness.
One-eyed deaf reacted instantly and threw away the salt in his hand. The huge fear made him whisper.
"The Eighth Route Army is calling!"
Although he looked one-eyed and deaf, he was so bright that at the moment before, he caught a glimpse of a tall figure standing in the dim house, wearing the gray military uniform of the Eighth Route Army. He knew what was going on.
At the same time, he took off the 38-large cover on his shoulder and aimed at the figure inside the house.
Bang!
In the darkness, a fire flashed by, and the gunshots shook the sky!
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In the yard of the stage, Bobcao was about to order his men to light the firewood piled around the stage, but was stunned by the sudden gunfire.
"Damn it, what are the two guys, one-eyed deaf and bald guy?"
The dog-headed military advisor looked at the direction of the gunfire, which was exactly the direction of the old man Zhang's house. The blue veins on his head blew. He wanted to continue talking, but the leopard stretched out his hand to stop him.
"No, although these two guys are unreliable in their daily work, they have always been cautious and they cannot get out of fire!"
The lynx's eyes flashed, and then continued to say to the dog-headed military advisor:
"Take a few people to see. If you encounter danger, hurry back and evacuate!"
The Dog-headed Military Advisor nodded, then pointed out five bandits to go with him. He had just walked out a few steps and seemed to feel that it was not enough. He clicked two more before running towards the direction where Old Man Zhang's house was.
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On Wei Dayong's side, with the gunshot, a blood hole appeared on the one-eyed deaf head and fell straight down!
The Type 56 automatic rifle in Wei Dayong's hand was filled with smoke. After the bandit's wine bottle landed, Na Yi discovered the one-eyed deafness. He fired the first shot and killed the one-eyed deafness.
"It's broken, the gunshots must have alarmed other bandits!" Chen Lan appeared at the door of the house with a serious expression.
Then she grabbed Hua'er and ran towards the gate.
"Hurry, we must leave here as soon as possible, otherwise we will be surrounded by bandits!"
Wei Dayong sneered: "I was just about to meet these bastards!"
As he said that, he picked up the bald 38th cover and checked the bullets inside the gun chamber.
"Sister Eighth Route Army, you want to save my grandfather and our village!"
Huaer pulled Chen Lan's arm and begged hard, saying that he wanted to kneel down for Chen Lan.
Chen Lan hurriedly grabbed Hua'er and said, "Girl, don't worry, our Eighth Route Army will not let the bandits do evil!"
After saying that, she also picked up the one-eyed deaf 38 large cover.
"Girl, please leave the village quickly. We won't care about you after a while!" Wei Dayong found a few bullets from the bald corpse and put them in his pocket.
Huaer shook her head, with tears on her face, and said firmly: "I won't go anywhere!"
Chen Lan agreed with Wei Dayong's point of view and said to Huaer:
"You have to leave. I have a task to hand over to you so that you can save your grandpa and the people in the village!"
Huaer said blankly: "What tasks can I...can I complete?"
"Do you know Yangcun?"
Huaer thought for a while, nodded and said:
"I know, I went there once with my grandfather three years ago to help people treat their illness!"
Chen Lan showed joy on her face, grabbed Huaer's shoulder and said:
"We have our big troops there, you have to find them and tell them what's going on here, so we can be saved!"
Looking at Huaer's hesitant expression, Chen Lan continued: "Otherwise, your grandfather and we will be killed by bandits!"
Upon hearing this, Huaer nodded firmly and ran to the outside of the village.
Looking at Huaer's back, Wei Dayong disregarded and sneered at Chen Lan:
"You really let this little girl go to the resident to report the news? At this age, I'm afraid I can't even tell the difference between the south, south, west and north!"
"She's young?"
Chen Lan chuckled and said, "Monk, I remember you told the political commissar that you are only eighteen, right? You are simply a yellow-haired boy!"
Wei Dayong whispered and muttered: "Aren't you two years older than me!"
Chen Lan didn't have time to be petty with Wei Dayong, knowing that next would be a fierce battle.
Although both of them have unique skills, they are ultimately unable to defeat four-handed hands with two fists. Moreover, their ammunition is now very small, and their limited ammunition is facing more than twenty bandits. Anyone knows that the chance of victory is slim.
However, now they can only try their best to rescue the villagers detained by bandits in the village.
Because the two bandits are now killed, the rest of the bandits will definitely be scattered on the villagers, so they have to fight one battle and delay as much as possible to eliminate the bandits.
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At this moment, the Bobbin was not at ease, his eyelids were pounding, which made him feel upset.
"Damn it, I didn't read the calendar today. Everything is fucking wrong!"
The bobcat looked at the villagers on the stage, and the muscles on his face were twitching slightly.
"Burn, let me burn it!"
The leopard yelled violently, as if he wanted to vent all his anger.
Hearing this, several bandits came forward with torches, and instantly threw the torches into the stack of firewood.
"It's now, rush!"
Zhang Dayou roared, then jumped straight from behind the stage, instantly picking up the torch left by the bandits, and smashing it to the bandits who turned and left after throwing the torch.
The bandit heard a voice behind him and quickly turned around. Before he could react, he was hit by a blow!
Bang!
The torch broke instantly, and the bandit fell straight to the ground. The kerosene on the torch stained his head and started burning instantly.
"ah!"
The bandits were burned and screamed in an instant, slamming and flew around on the ground.
But kerosene had already been soaked in his hair and his collar. The more he slapped, the more he became stronger and stronger. In an instant, he was said to have burned into a fire man.
But Zhang Dayou did not stop because of this, but picked up the bandits' 38th cover and rushed towards the bandits!
At the same time, several other villagers rushed out and picked up torches and rushed to the bandits.
Chapter completed!