Tian Fuxian wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, then smiled flatteringly, and immediately stepped forward and said to the black-faced man in front of him.

"Company Commander Yang, Bailuyuan Village is ahead. Please be careful, be careful of those troublemakers ambushing!"

The black-faced man ignored Tian Fuxian and snorted as an agreement.

His black face was bumpy, and the sweat on it was sticky and a little shivering. He bulged his big eyes and looked at the Bailuyuan in front of him, and then he saw many farmers holding farm tools.

He grinned, pulled out the pistol at his waist, and shouted loudly to the fifty soldiers behind him.

"Brothers, come in with me and go in and grab your wife!"

There was a burst of laughter behind him, and everyone's pace suddenly accelerated a little.

The black-faced man shouted, then pulled the trigger into the sky. When the gunshot sounded, he slapped his horse and rushed towards Bailuyuan.

His gunshot was very crisp, as if it was a signal. Other soldiers also picked up their guns and rushed towards the entrance of the village.

When they rushed out more than a hundred meters, suddenly, they heard a "pop" gunshot.

The sudden gunfire sounded, and the black-faced man in the lead shouted, then he fell off his horse. The horse had no owner. Then he raised his two front hooves, whinely, and stopped.

This scene happened so suddenly that everyone stopped and looked at each other, no one knew what was going on.

Zhang Xiaopeng, two hundred meters away, looked cold and put down the 38th cover on his hand with one hand, and then shouted.

"Play freely! Fight me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, four black shadows appeared in the wheat fields around him, and he raised his spears together.

"Baoba...baoba...baoba...!"

Four gunshots rang out almost at the same time, and four people in the group of soldiers fell down.

Zheng Mang half-squatted in the wheat field. At this time, the group of soldiers were seventy or eighty meters away. When he saw this scene, he was happy and then stood up, raised his pistol and shouted.

"Blow me hard!"

As soon as he finished speaking, ten black shadows appeared, and sparks appeared in all ten muzzles. Bullets shot out like raindrops. The screams finally woke up the remaining soldiers, and the team of about fifty people, instantly in chaos.

From Zhang Xiaopeng's first shot to Zheng Mang's ten people firing, it took only three or five seconds to wait until more than ten people were killed or injured, and everyone woke up.

The leader of the company commander Yang had already fallen, and he didn't know his life or death. The rest of the others heard gunfire sounds in both directions. For a moment, they didn't know how many enemies there were, and the scene was completely panicked.

The experienced soldiers began to fall to the ground, some new soldiers began to run back in a panic, and some soldiers picked up their spears and shot around, surrounded by plain wheat fields. They were unfamiliar with the ground, like hares in the fields, running around.

Although the little monkeys in Wuzhishan are young, their marksmanship and training level are far higher than those of the warlord soldiers of this era. All they lack is experience.

In just seven or eight minutes, the soldiers who were running around, like beating a goblin, fell into the wheat field with gunshots, leaving only the faint moans of some injured soldiers.

Seeing that all the soldiers who showed their heads had been knocked out, Zhang Xiaopeng had no smile on his face, and then he coldly made a gesture towards Zheng Mang. It was not until after seeing the response from the other side that several people slowly sneaked into the wheat field.

Zheng Mang and his ten others also began to retreat slowly in the direction of the establishment. In a blink of an eye, there was only the rustling sound of the wind blowing in the wheat fields, and there was no movement at all.

After a few minutes, a brave soldier finally raised his head slowly and looked around. Seeing that there was no movement around him, he shouted to his side in a low voice.

"Old Huang, so... it seems that there is no one else!"

When the soldier named Lao Huang heard this, he quickly shouted to his side twice. The two soldiers slowly raised their heads and looked around.

After a long time, after several people confirmed that there was no one around, Lao Huang slowly raised his head.

When he saw that there seemed to be no danger around him, he stopped staying, and then took the lead in starting running back.

I don't know who shouted.

"Brothers, run away!"

After the voice was shouted, more than 30 people left in the wheat field all emerged, and some injured soldiers didn't care about anything else at this time, crying for their parents and following everyone behind.

Everyone did not dare to run towards the gunfire, and tried to run back to the county town, and even more so, they did not dare to run on the bare road. They could only run along the county town and in the wheat fields.

Everyone started running back like a flock of sheep chased by hunting dogs, and in a blink of an eye, they ran seven or eight hundred meters.

On this hot day, I was frightened again and ran seven or eight hundred meters with all my strength. I felt dry mouth and tongue and began to feel exhausted. Seeing that there was no gunfire around me, everyone's pace also slowed down.

Many people put their waists on their waists and wiped sweat with their sleeves. Although the remaining twenty or thirty people had all seen blood from veterans, they had no leader at this time, and Company Commander Yang had died. There was no idea how many enemies there were. Moreover, the wheat fields on the plains naturally did not dare to fight. The military's professional habits still made them not throw their guns away.

Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaopeng naturally would not let them run away so easily. From the very beginning, the actions of these people were under Zhang Xiaopeng's calculations.

If a head-on encounter is launched in the wheat field, the 20-man Wuzhishan little monkey and fifty soldiers fight against each other, it is not certain who wins and loses.

But first kill the leader Yang, then kill some of the new recruits. Finally, these veterans forced them to run back until they were exhausted and then slowly killed.

"Baoba...baoba!"

The gunshots rang out again, and the screams rang out immediately. As seven or eight people screamed, the remaining people were like frightened birds, shooting at will and fighting back while lying down.

After about ten minutes of gunfire, the two sides stopped again.

After the gunshots, they fell into silence again. No one of the remaining twenty people dared to show off this time. Until half an hour later, they looked up again. After finally confirming that the enemy disappeared again, everyone stopped thinking about it and started running back together.

This time, everyone ran for four or five miles until they saw a small canal in the distance. Everyone's eyes lit up and they all jumped into the canal, not caring about the dirty water, and drinking water in big mouthfuls.

It was not until everyone jumped into the canal and a group of half-grown teenagers slowly emerged from the wheat fields around them, one of which was Zhang Xiaopeng.

He hung his spear on his shoulder, pulled out his short spear from his waist, looked coldly at the dozen lambs waiting to be slaughtered in the canal, and with the sound of a gunshot, he began to massacre bloodily!

The dense gunshots rang out throughout the White Deer Plain for two minutes, and the blood stained the entire canal red.

Zhang Xiaopeng looked at the corpse inside, without any sympathy, and shouted.

"Sweep the battlefield!"

Everyone agreed, and someone jumped into the canal to collect guns and collect the goods from the soldiers. The remaining people started to form three people, raised the spear in their hands, and began to clean up the way they came.

Occasionally, sporadic gunshots came from the wheat fields, and after another two hours, the sky gradually entered dusk, and there was no sound in the wheat fields. The group of half-grown boys had already disappeared without a trace, as if everything that happened a few hours ago had never appeared.

Only in the canal that was released again two days ago, the red blood was still covered with blood bubbles.

Bai Jiaxuan looked at the sunset in Bai Luyuan, and a trace of old fatherly comfort appeared on the corner of his mouth. These little monkeys finally started the road to growth.

When the future comes, these little monkeys grow into King Kong, and the White Deer Plain also has a layer of guarantee.

At this time, on Wuzhi Mountain, Zhang Xiaopeng looked at the wounded on the bed, his face was as heavy as water. There were four people in the room bandaging the wounded. These four people were doctors and nurses on Wuzhi Mountain, and they were naturally taught by Bai Jiaxuan.

Suddenly, a young doctor who was bandaging sighed, stood up and shouted at Zhang Xiaopeng.

"This is beyond help!"

When Zhang Xiaopeng heard this, he walked over and looked at the white gauze tied to the other person's chest, which was stained with blood. The other person's eyes were wide open, and there was no breath.

Zhang Xiaopeng's eyes were cold, as if there was no trace of emotion. He stretched out his hand and bent down to smooth out the other person's eyelids. However, no one noticed that his palm trembled slightly at this time, and obviously his trembling palm was not consistent with his mood at this time.

The first action of Wuzhishan has officially come to an end!

Three dead and seven injured, killing forty-seven enemies, harvesting forty-nine spears of various types, two short spears, several bullets, and several other property!:.

If Bai Jiaxuan is here at this time, he can only comment on one sentence, which is a loss of lack of experience!

The night wind was whistling, and in the middle of the night, a man slowly got up in the wheat field. Although the battle had been over for eight hours, the horror in his eyes had not completely dissipated.

This person was Tian Fuxian. He looked around and ran towards the county town as if he was like a hare in a black shadow!
Chapter completed!