“It’s so boring…”

Bang...

A bullet passed by above the fleeing crowd of carts.

"Tang Dagou, I * your grandma..."

Behind him, there were more than a dozen black-clad policemen holding rifles and shouting.

Behind, three Japanese were sitting on a motorcycle shaking left and right, with a shiny Czech light machine gun on the truck. The little body in the truck was pulling the gun quickly to check the light machine gun.

In the car bucket, three spare magazines are arranged in one stroke.

Behind the motorcycle, three black police officers wearing rifles and carrying bags were happily helping Taijun riding the bike push the motorcycle...

"Oh, why is this thing not obedient..."

The Japanese sitting in the back seat of the driver was wiping the blood stains that had not been cleaned up before with a towel...

The team that chased and fled quickly left the small street behind the hospital and turned to an alley and disappeared.

I was stunned and the county brigade was ambushed in the alley, and the county brigade soldiers were holding big swords, holding spears, holding muskets, and carrying rifles...

A few minutes later, two police officers came out of the shop around the east corner.

I happened to meet a county brigade scout who came out of the alley and ran towards the back door of the hospital.

"Stop, put down the gun immediately...or you will be killed!" The old policeman raised his gun, and the young policeman immediately blew the whistle around his neck.

The scout was stunned for a moment. He had previously found two police officers coming over. In order to prevent the attack, he did not clear the hidden danger. He did not expect that the two black dogs would dare to come out. He quickly threw the single shot on his hands to the ground, and was ecstatic: "Don't shoot, I surrender..."

"It's a rebellion. I dare to openly hold weapons in the county town in broad daylight..." The young policeman quickly stepped forward, took out handcuffs and prepared to take this person down first.

He glanced at the alley in habit and suddenly stopped.

Then, he raised the Gongzao Mausoleum gun in his hand over his head.

In the alley, there were more than ten gray-clothed gray jackets, and more than ten black muzzles in their hands, flashing with deep cold light.

With the breath of death.

"Snatch the gun and don't kill it!" A figure full of patches smiled happily.

At the beginning of the operation, the two policemen sent two rebuttal guns, and it started well...

A hurried figure ran across the street.

Another hurried figure.

Another hurried figure.

The footsteps quickly ran into pieces, and the back door of the hospital went from calm to noisy.

"Comrades, hurry up! Move whatever you see..." The county brigade leader, who was standing at the back door of the hospital, waved his arms, his face full of joy.

The second floor corridor of the hospital.

The middle-aged man saw the wards where corpses were everywhere, rubbed his hands and shouted: "My God, how can I do this! It's a serious violation of discipline..."

The county brigade leader who followed him to the corridor was anxious: "Secretary Zhao, there are still living people in the courtyard, you can't show up in public in front of them..."

"If we dare not show our face in front of the enemy, it means that our propaganda work has not been done well." Secretary Zhao's face turned pale.

"Don't do this. Take a closer look at the crotch of these corpses. Those who died were all the Japanese who were cured in the hospital..."

"But, our Eighth Route Army will not kill prisoners..."

"If the superior has a brain problem, he will make such a broken rule..." The county brigade leader muttered in a low voice, not caring at all. After the Japanese captured the Eighth Route Army soldiers, were there fewer people killed?

Some things can be done, but I can't say them. I suddenly thought of something and quickly added: "When I came over, I heard from the soldiers that reinforced and recruited Wang Shun was the autonomous army, not the Eighth Route Army..."

Secretary Zhao was not stupid, so he looked up and met the county brigade captain tacitly and said: "What you said seems to make sense..."

The county brigade captain hurried to Secretary Zhao's ear: "I think we can also arrange a team..."

"The teams incorporated by the Eighth Route Army are the Eighth Route Army, but... the county police force does not count for the time being..." Secretary Zhao looked at the police officers who were tied up in the back of the yard and squatted in a row with his hands tied up in the downstairs, and his heart began to feel refreshed.

The captured police squad leader happened to hear the second half of the conversation between the two men walking down the stairs, and then saw the middle-aged man's sharp eyes scanning left and right. Could it be that the Eighth Route Army... would be shot?

The team leader was frightened and quickly looked up and begged for mercy at the Eighth Route Army on the upstairs: "The little man has an eighty mother at home and a lower home... I beg the superiors to be kind and generous... The little man is willing to join the Eighth Route Army... I will never say anything..."

The main entrance of the hospital is located in West Street.

Some people were running home in a hurry, while some were running to the place where the guns were fired to watch the fun.

Maybe it was because the gunshots in the city stopped after a few sounds.

The enthusiasm for watching the excitement remains undiminished.

No one noticed that a few figures appeared in an alley more than two hundred meters west of the hospital gate.

Then, a dead cart covered with white cloth turned out from the alley and turned to the street that was heading towards the west gate of the county town.

The cart quickly merged into the crowd coming and going.

Then he continued to creak slowly to the west.

Not long after, another one came out...

In the past few days, there have been a steady stream of carts pulling people to death in the county town, and have not attracted more attention.

In the alley, the big dog looked at Li Laosi riding in the motorcycle driving seat: "Get out of the way, I'll do it..."

Li Laosi blushed: "Why can't this thing get angry?"

"I'm going to let you learn, you're lazy..." After saying that, he pulled off the motorcycle with a red face.

The big dog sat in the driver's seat, took out the key from his pocket and inserted it into the keyhole, and thrust his starting rod hard and immediately made a thud. The big dog grinned and smiled at Li Laosi next to him: "Don't you know this thing has a key?"

"Tang Dagou... Master Dao greets you eighteen generations of ancestors, Wuliang Tianzun..." Li Laosi looked dark and furious and pulled out Xiao Hongying, who was sitting in the car pit without saying anything: "You know clearly, you deliberately laugh at me..."

Xiao Hongying was a little regretful, but she did not insist on sitting in the car. The target of this thing was too conspicuous. She looked at Li Laosi, who jumped in and fiddled with the Czech light machine gun without a fixed tripod: "I'll walk in the alley and meet at the city gate later!"

Li Laosi ordered a group of fake police officers behind: "Take care for the girl, and be sure to protect her safety..."

soon.

A motorcycle raked and rang from the alley to the West Street.

The policeman riding a motorcycle had a dirty face and dared not look at him. Ichita Jun sat behind him.

The chariot was carrying a light machine gun, and the policeman behind looked nervous.

The passerby who was stretching his neck to see the busy direction of the hospital turned around: "Hey, the county police and the imperial army have both been dispatched, I don't know who will suffer again..."

Passerby B: "Concentrate on watching the fun, don't meddle in other people's business..."

"The world is getting worse and worse, and the police officers and Japanese devils are all together..."

"No, the guns fired from the hospital, why did they run west?"

"Maybe I went to the city gate to bring reinforcements..."

"They have machine guns. Should we find a good place to watch the fun?"

“Yes, go to the roof…”

Behind the window on the second floor of a certain courtyard.

The Sden submachine gun was clattering and the bullets were loaded.

"Commander, it is probably the Eighth Route Army that took action..."

Qi Zixiu, who was sitting behind the table, kept tapping the table with his fingers: "Haha, I'm making trouble under my nose... The Eighth Route Army is getting more and more rampant now."

The subordinate adjutant looked unconfused: "If the Eighth Route Army dares to cause trouble on our territory, the Beiye will immediately transfer the security forces to beat them all into a hornet's nest!"

Qi Zixiu raised his hand and shook: "The Japanese called my third brigade to the east of the county town to set up a defense line. It was obviously to deal with the Eighth Route Army that attacked the Japanese sweeping team. It means that there are more than these people coming to the Eighth Route Army!"

The young consultant next to him nodded: "Yes, Lin's surname is here to look for the commander today, obviously he has no intention of being at ease... This is not that simple..."

Young adjutant: "Commander, do you want to call the fourth spy team to enter the city to serve the king..."

"Self-responsible?" Qi Zixiu was a little amused and crying: "Adminton Wang, you guys have been with me for so many years. Can you use your brain more?"

"Hehe, Commander, please call me to beat the East, I will never beat the West... I use my brain, that's what the staff should do..." After saying that, he smiled at the staff officer next to him: "Staff Secretary Wu, do you think so?"

Staff Wu, who was as steady as Mount Tai, was calm on his face: "The Eighth Route Army made a fuss to grab the medicine from the county hospital, but the people who were treating the people on our territory, commander, do you think we should give them a favor?"

Adjutant Wang was anxious: "But, those ordinary people will listen to the Eighth Route Army in the future..."

"This is a bit troublesome... But, if the Eighth Route Army will do things that are so heart-wrenching, can't we do it?" After Qi Zixiu said that, he turned to Adjutant Wang and told Adjutant Wang: "Arrange a few people to follow the Eighth Route Army to see what they do to the people, and you will do it!"

Adjutant Wang was almost crying: "The Eighth Route Army Group and others built houses for the people, carried water, and farmed to buy people's hearts. The subordinates robbed money and robbed women. I can't do the things that Eighth Route Army Group and bought people's hearts..."
Chapter completed!