Xie Baoqing, the head of Heiyun Village, can firmly sit on the throne of the head of this bandit den with a number of more than 100.
Of course I have a brain.
Seeing the menacing posture of the monk and his entourage, Xie Baoqing felt a chill in his heart. He was very aware of the results of the Eighth Route Army's treatment of those bandits whose hands were stained with the blood of innocent people and who were full of evil.
Since he is the head of Heiyun Village, no matter whether his hands are stained with the blood of innocent people or not, he cannot escape the involvement.
If this fell into the hands of the Eighth Route Army, the gangsters might still survive, but he, the boss, would most likely be shot.
After ordering the minions to surrender and taking the opportunity to confuse the Eighth Route Army, Xie Baoqing quickly sneaked towards the back village of Heiyun Village while no one was paying attention.
What are you doing? Go skating!
If you don’t slip away, will you slip here and wait for death?
As for the second boss Shan Maozi, as well as the third boss, fourth boss and other bosses, Xie Baoqing can't control that much. Now he is a poor monk and not a poor man. The most important thing is to save his own life.
As expected of a bandit leader, Xie Baoqing is not stupid.
The reason why their Heiyun Village has been able to occupy Heiyun Peak for so many years is not only that the Japanese, puppet troops, Shanxi-Sui Army, Eighth Route Army and other forces are complicated, and that their Heiyun Peak is a three-nothing zone, but more importantly, his Black Cloud Village
The Yunzhai bandits are always careful in their actions and will never expose the location of their lair easily.
Even if the Eighth Route Army and the Jinsui Army wanted to suppress the bandits and went up the mountain, they could not easily find the location of Heiyun Village.
But in front of me, this group of Eighth Route Army soldiers suddenly appeared in Heiyun Village and surrounded the entire Heiyun Village. It looked like they were well prepared. There must be Eighth Route Army troops guarding the back door of the village.
Thinking of this, when he arrived at the back village, Xie Baoqing did not go through the back door. With the help of a rock climbing rope, he climbed out of the wooden courtyard wall of the back village, and then fled to the back mountain without falling...
In the direction of the main gate of the village, Shan Maozi and his party raised a white flag to surrender. The gate of the village was opened obediently, and the bandits took the initiative to hand over their firearms one by one.
Monk and Ye Min led the main force and rushed in from the main entrance of Heiyun Village.
A hundred or so bandits are currently sitting in the open space outside the village, holding their heads and squatting in a line.
It was noon in front of us, and the bandits were preparing to have dinner, but suddenly the sound of artillery rang out, and the Eighth Route Army directly surrounded the entire village.
Looking at the bandits who surrendered honestly, the monk entered the village and asked: "Where is the bandit leader you are in charge of? Ask him to come out and answer."
The bandits holding their heads talked with each other for a while. The gangsters looked around, but they found the first boss Xie Baoqing, and finally their eyes focused on the second boss Shan Maozi.
Gudong...
Looking at the bald-headed strong man's eyes that were as wide as copper bells, Shan Maozi couldn't help but shudder, and quickly replied: "Eight, Eighth Route Officer, I am the second in charge of Heiyun Village, I, Xiao
His name is Liang Erhu."
"Second master? Where is Xie Baoqing, your eldest master?"
Shanmaozi was on the verge of crying now. Who knows where the boss Xie Baoqing had gone. He cursed Xie Baoqing in his heart. He usually pretended to be very loyal, but at this critical moment he actually left his brothers and ran away.
You said you Xie Baoqing escaped, why don't you take us with you too!
"No, I don't know. Commander Eighth Route, our leader was still there before, but after you broke through the village gate, he disappeared. He probably escaped from the back mountain."
The monk said angrily: "Xie Baoqing, did you accidentally let him run away?"
Ye Min on the side smiled and said: "Monk, don't worry, you can't run away. I received news that Mu Mu will be guarding the back mountain area in advance! Xie Baoqing wants to slip away, but I'm afraid it won't be that easy."
The monk nodded and took out the ghost-headed sword he borrowed from Kong Jie. Not to mention, the leader's weapon was really easy to use. When he held it in his hand, he felt that the necks of the bandits in front of him were trembling.<
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"The bandits in Heiyun Village, please listen to me. Our independent group will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, but we will not let those damn bastards go.
If the lives of innocent people have been touched on our hands, our independent group must chop off his head to avenge the people.
Those who have not stained their hands with the blood of the common people can survive, but they have to go to our independent regiment to work as coolies and perform meritorious service.
When our leader is satisfied, we will let you go."
"I will interrogate you one by one below. You'd better answer me honestly. If anyone tells a lie, I'll kill him too!"
The monk said, gesturing to the platoon leader.
"Bring people."
The monk holding the ghost-headed sword in his hand stood still, his eyes as wide as bells, and his face full of murderous intent.
A platoon commander was about to step forward to lead the men and asked, "Company commander, where should we start the interrogation?"
The monk said: "Let's start with the second in command of this bandit!"
"Yes!"
Liang Erhu, the second-in-command mountain cat son, was immediately escorted in front of the monk by two soldiers. The monk's eyes widened and he only asked: "Let me ask you, have you ever harmed the common people?"
Looking at the machete in the monk's hand with a shimmering blade, Shan Maozi's legs trembled and he said with fear on his face: "Sir, the young one is just trying to make a living, and the lives on his hands are not many, just a few."
..."
Click...
The monk raised his knife and dropped it. The ghost-headed knife flashed past the shadow of the knife. There was only a click sound, and the big head rolled directly to the ground.
What a fast knife, what a ruthless person.
The monk with a ferocious look finished cutting and put away the knife. Not even a drop of blood splashed on him. In front of him, Shanmaozi's remaining mutilated body slowly fell limp to the ground.
At this moment, not to mention surrendering with their heads held in their hands, the bandits who witnessed all this, including the guard company next to them and the soldiers of the commando team, all shuddered.
Company Commander, this is too cruel.
The monk himself was actually a little dazed and couldn't tell what the situation was. Anyway, when he saw Shanmaozi's ugly and fierce face, he became very angry.
Especially what Shanmaozi said before, what does it mean to survive? Is it okay to kill innocent people just to survive?
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What does it mean that there are not many lives on his hands? Does it mean that this guy still thinks he has killed too few people?
It goes without saying that being the second master of this bandit village is not a good thing. Coupled with the sophistry of just now, the monk was immediately enraged, so he had the knife in front of him.
The effect was immediate. After the bandits were frightened, they trembled and became more honest.
This may be a typical example of killing the chicken and respecting the monkey.
And not far away, when Shanmaozi's head was chopped off, there was another person who witnessed all this - Xie Baoqing!
Xie Baoqing was captured by Mu Mu, the leader of the commando investigation team.
The left leg seems to be lame, and an obvious gunshot wound can be seen, which should have been struck from the back by a piece of wood.
As soon as Xie Baoqing came back from the back door of the village with the wood pressed down on him, he happened to see the monk raise his knife and chop down the mountain cat.
As they walked over, Mu Mu said: "Captain Wei, this boy is Xie Baoqing, the head of Heiyun Village. He can slip away very quickly with oil on his feet. But if you let your boy slip away from the back hill, I will
Wouldn’t the leader of the investigation team lose his face?”
After saying that, after approaching, Mu Mu grabbed Xie Baoqing's back collar and threw him directly into the bandit's den where he was squatting on the ground with his head in his hands.
"Now we are all working together. According to Xie Baoqing's explanation, there are a total of 113 people in Heiyun Village. In addition to the Shan Mao Zi who was just beheaded, there are still 112 people. Not one of them is missing.
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Xie Baoqing's face was ashen at the moment, looking at the round-eyed Shan Maozi who was not far away...with a broad mind, there was only one thought left in his mind - it's all over!
Speaking of which, Xie Baoqing ran away very quickly. After climbing over the wooden wall of the back village, he plunged into the back mountain.
It was just in the direction of the back mountain that Mu Mu had been watching him early in the morning. He immediately spotted Xie Baoqing running away, and Mu Mu chased after him without saying a word.
As expected of the bandit leader who has been in Qingfeng Village for many years, Xie Baoqing is not weak in skills, and he is even more proficient in using ropes. With the help of ropes, he can climb rocks in the mountains and forests, looking like a flexible monkey.
In the end, Xie Baoqing jumped onto the icy stream in the back mountain, and when he was about to skate, he was shot by a piece of wood in his left leg.
Xie Baoqing was shocked. His desire to survive made him reach for the shell gun on his waist, and he was about to fight back. However, as soon as he raised the pistol, it was shot away by a piece of wood.
The cunning old fox is no match for the cautious iron warrior.
Mu Mu threatened Xie Baoqing to hand over all the guns and ammunition he had on him, otherwise he would break his legs and arms and tie them back.
Xie Baoqing had no choice but to hand over the gun hidden on his body and the dagger hidden in his shoe.
He was captured alive by Mu Mu and brought back to the village.
The monk didn't care so much. Now that Xie Baoqing has been caught, the trip is complete.
"Since Xie Baoqing is the head of Qingfeng Village, he has probably touched human lives on his hands. Even if he has not touched human life, as the head of Qingfeng Village, he did not stop the gangsters from killing innocent people. It is also a crime.
I think it’s just a matter of cutting it off.”
The monk analyzed it simply and crudely. As he spoke, he tightened his grip on the machete and raised it.
Seeing that his life was at stake, Xie Baoqing, who did not want to end up like a lynx, quickly begged for mercy: "Eighth Route hero, spare my life. I, Xie Baoqing, swear that I will never touch the lives of ordinary people on my hands!"
Hearing this, the monk put away the machete. At this time, the blade of the machete was only a few centimeters away from Xie Baoqing's neck.
"Oh, so you are a good person?" the monk asked jokingly.
Looking at the machete close at hand, Xie Baoqing stiffened his neck and quickly replied: "Sir, sir, I, Xie Baoqing, although I went up the mountain to become a bandit, I was forced by life. I was born poor before.
There is only a dead end, and there is no other way.
Xie knew the hardships of the poor, so he set rules for the village after going up the mountain, and he must not rob the poor."