It is so good to be at home, but everything is difficult to go out.

Since there are no ships on the river, Shang Zhen and others can only build ships. They can't build ships, but they can make bamboo rafts.

But is that bamboo raft that easy to make? It always requires ropes and wires to tie the bamboo together.

Moreover, Shang Zhen and the others still lack supplies, so they have to make the idea of ​​"eating big players".

However, the wealthy family had guns. It was not that Shang Zhen and the others did not dare to rush into the wealthy family to be the bandits who were robbed. Seeing that the other party was a traitor, they did not have any psychological burden. They just didn't want to be in trouble.

They pretended to be refugees and went to steal bamboo first and then attracted the pursuit of wealthy families.

The two who had chased them before were pointed at the gun by them after crossing the hill, and the same was true for the large family's guards, and they were also taken down after crossing the hill.

The guards of this wealthy family were not even considered puppet troops. Shang Zhen and others pointed a gun, then shot two more times and knelt on the ground. Then the owner went up without knowing how to do it.

It would be natural to be caught.

As for Wang Laomao giving the butler a gun, it cannot be said that he is a desperate move but it is not much lighter. In Wang Laomao's own words, it is more abundant than his combat experience.

You have to take action first. Kill the chicken to scare the monkey!

"Let's go! Kids, come with me to experience the feeling of being a beard back then!" Wang Laomao said loudly.

A dozen soldiers followed Wang Laomao and walked towards the town.

The little boy, that is the name of the Northeast beard to the people below, but in fact it is equivalent to the minions under the Green Forest hero.

At this time, the soldiers who were still in the same place were asking the prisoners to untie their belts, and then tied them to their necks one by one and tied them together. What could the prisoners do?

I could only squattle in place with my waistband.

"Tsk, a regular army must learn to beard, are you ashamed or not!" Xiao Zhuoqi, who was working, complained.

Shang Zhen, who was standing next to the small dustpan, chuckled for a moment and couldn't help but whisper: "I think the most correct thing for Uncle Wang in his life is to be a beard, as if he was a beard so glorious."

The so-called plan and then move. Before taking action, Shang Zhen and his team had already discussed the combat plan. Wang Laomao took some people to the wealthy family to move supplies, while Shang Zhen and his team began to tie the bamboo.

bamboo raft.

"It's almost done, it's time to cross the Yangtze River." Ju Hongxia, holding a box cannon in her hand, was comforting the young woman with two children.

The woman's eye bubbles were still swollen, she cried after seeing her fellow villager, and this time she finally showed a smile under Ju Hongxia's comfort.

Everything went smoothly. Shang Zhen and the others started to act at noon. At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the soldiers who entered the courtyard to move supplies reported to Wang Laomao: "Shang Zhen asked us to withdraw.

Go, the bamboo raft has been laid."

Wang Laomao, who was standing in the corner building, responded and saw him facing the owner tied in the corner.

At this time, the owner's mouth had been stuffed with rags by the old cap, which was because he thought this guy was too loud.

To put it bluntly, this owner is just a local snake in this town.

It would be great if it was just a matter of oppressing the village, but it would be nothing if it happened to Shang Zhen and his group of dragons crossing the river.

"Boy, what's wrong with doing? You have to be a traitor?" Wang Laomao leaned forward and said sinisterly to the owner.

"I used to drink meat soup when I was a beard in the Northeast, but your heart is probably also bad and dark.

If I kill you, I will be afraid of dirtying my hands, but it will be impossible to let you go.

Let's do this, I want you two ears. I dare to be a traitor. This time I will let you have a better memory!" After saying that, Wang Laomao really took out a sharp dagger from his trouser legs.

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At this time, the owner knew that something was wrong and tried hard to dodge, but he could dodge where he could dodge the guy's hair. Wang Laomao grabbed the guy's hair and really cut it with one size fits.

When he took the first blow, the owner struggled to shake his head like a rattle.

When he cut off the other party's second ear with the second knife, the guy stopped moving. I don't know if it was painful or scared. Moreover, because he kept shaking his head, the blood flowed out.

All, my head is almost turning into a blood gourd.

"Let's go!" Wang Laomao stood up and said, Yu Zuolong, who was guarding the door, responded and turned around and walked out.

Yu Zuolong is now a veteran, but this is the first time he has seen Wang Laomao’s beard-like style, and he feels a little scared.

But Wang Laomao didn't feel like Yu Zuolong. He seemed to have returned to drinking and eating meat in the northeast forest. He cut the man's ears. Yu Zuolong felt frightened, but Wang Laomao went there

I feel enjoyable!

But Wang Laomao was beautiful. When he just stepped out of the corner tower gate, who had thought that Yu Zuolong, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped. Wang Laomao, who was completely unprepared, directly hit Yu Zuolong's

Body.

"How about the walkway?" Wang Laomao said dissatisfied, but Yu Zuolong had already said in a slightly nervous voice: "No! It seems that the Japanese are coming!"

"Hmm?" Wang Laomao was stunned for a moment and then grabbed Yu Zuolong's body and looked into the distance.

This corner tower is the highest point in the town, and a straight road ahead leads to the outside of the town. With the current location of Wang Laomao and others, you can see the end of the road, which is the edge of the town.

At this time, Wang Laomao saw that there were already a row of yellow shadows at the end of the road.

Veterans like Wang Laomao and others fought countless times with the Japanese army and were particularly sensitive to the yellow military uniforms of the Japanese army. No Chinese could have made such a piece of yellow shadows. What could they be if they were not the Japanese army?

As soon as Wang Laomao touched his telescope, he touched out his telescope.

Thanks to this telescope, Wang Laomao sighed and raised the telescope, and then adjusted the focus distance and saw clearly.

Isn’t the Japanese army coming from the front? It looks like fifty or sixty people.

At this time, he also noticed that a man was running along the street, but he was facing the Japanese army.

What's going on? It seems like a traitor who missed the net, so Wang Laomao guessed.

He thought to himself, and saw that the man had already collided with the Japanese army, and the man turned his head and pointed at his place.

"Oh, it's not good, I'm sold!" Wang Laomao couldn't help but shout.

But at this time something even stranger was discovered. Then Wang Laomao saw a Japanese sword flash, and the man's head fell down. Then Wang Laomao heard that the 38th rifle was so fucking.

Penetrating shooting sound.
Chapter completed!