"I said, I said!" Pan Yuxun sat on the ground, crawled a few steps behind him using his hands and feet, and said in a panic: "I heard Shi Dazhu say that they found a small town in a town two hundred miles away.
A small group of rebels. Now they are surrounded by everyone, and even Shi Dazhu went to encircle and suppress them."
After hearing this, Han Baihang was shocked and said in a panic: "Rebels, how many are there? Who is leading them?"
"There were probably a platoon of troops, or maybe a company. The leader seemed to be a scholar. According to Shi Dazhuhu, these seemed to be Taihu bandits who came to the city to cause trouble. They were ordered to kill without mercy.
.Shi Dazhu should be arriving soon now. As long as he arrives, then..."
Before Pan Yuxun could say anything, Han Baihang jumped up from the ground and said hungry to Xiao Wu, "Let's go!"
Han Baihang ran out in a hurry and jumped into the car. When he turned around, he saw Xiao Wu getting in with Pan Yuxun in his arms.
"Why are you taking him with you?" Han Baihang asked Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu placed Pan Yuxun in the back seat, sat on him, and said with a smile: "Do you know where to go to save people? And don't forget, do you want to drive out directly?"
Han Baihang took a deep breath. He was shocked by Pan Yuxun's news. He was confused for a moment. Fortunately, Xiao Wu was beside him. Otherwise, not only would he not be able to save anyone, but he would also be caught.
"Sit tight!" Han Baihang took two deep breaths to calm down. When he stepped on the accelerator, the car roared suddenly, opened the iron gate in one fell swoop, and drove towards the city gate.
The night was just right, the stars were as light as water, and under the continuous night sky, the breeze brought a hint of blood. Zhao San leaned against a short wall, with a dozen soldiers sitting next to him, each of them more or less carrying
The scars are like gold paper.
After grabbing a military vehicle, the traffic along the way was relatively smooth. However, nearly two hundred miles away from Wuxi, Zhao San and others suddenly encountered a strong resistance.
Zhao San and others were caught off guard, and many soldiers died due to hunger. Now only these ten people were left. They found a dilapidated courtyard gate and stayed inside, barely saving the last fire.
"Are you feeling better?" Zhao San turned his head and looked at Li Si who was leaning on his side. Just now, Li Si saved his life again and blocked a fatal bullet for him with his body.
This bullet also penetrated Li Si's shoulder, and countless blood flowed out for free, which made people feel nervous.
Li Si forced a smile and said, "Did I do something wrong?"
Looking at Li Si's slightly bitter and remorseful smile, Zhao San felt a pain in his heart. Li Si had always treated him like an elder brother and thought about everything based on Zhao San.
But Zhao San himself, more often than not, regarded Li Si as a follower who could be called upon at will.
After Li Si became obsessed, Zhao San truly discovered that it wasn't that he didn't want Li Si to be his brother. He was afraid that Li Si would surpass him one day, and he was afraid of Li Si's strength and potential.
So he had been ignoring Li Si and deliberately alienated him. Only now did Zhao San realize how important Li Si was in his heart and what an irreplaceable person he was.
"You didn't do anything wrong, it was me who was wrong. Don't worry, I will definitely take you out alive."
Zhao San adjusted his glasses as usual and wiped away the tears that had reached the corners of his eyes. Li Si looked at him with a smile and whispered: "You are wrong, we not only have to get out alive, but we also have to go
Rescue Han Baihang. Isn’t our dream yet to be realized?”
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud trumpet sound suddenly came from outside the wall. This was the signal to attack. Dozens of soldiers spread out, holding guns in their hands, and approached carefully step by step.
"Don't take action yet." Zhao San held down the soldier next to him who was about to shoot, and thought about it in his mind.
There were at least two companies lying in ambush around them, and they were well-equipped. However, they only had about a dozen defeated soldiers left, and after several contact battles, their ammunition was severely consumed.
The huge gap in numbers and equipment made Zhao San feel powerless. After all, it was hard for a clever woman to make a meal without straw. Now she could still hide by the wall under the protection of the night.
If they open fire rashly, I am afraid that the troops ambushing around them will be immediately sieved by them. The only good thing is that the other side does not seem to be determined to annihilate them.
Otherwise, all of them should have been wiped out during the third contact battle. How could they have survived for so long?
Zhao San's thoughts were racing, and the people sneaking over were getting closer and closer. Although they were not determined to put him to death, there were reasons why Zhao San could not be captured by them.
"Get ready!" Zhao San roared, and the soldiers immediately opened the bolts of their guns. Just as they were preparing to shoot, they heard Zhao San continue: "Retreat!"
The soldiers were stunned for a moment, but their trained instincts allowed their bodies to follow their consciousness first, and surrounded Zhao San as he walked through the night toward the ruined courtyard behind him.
Tian Zuyin looked indignant, and it wasn't until Zhao San and others ran into the ruined courtyard that he showed a smile of satisfaction.
He was very aggrieved tonight, very aggrieved. First, he was teased twice by Zhao San, and he finally caught the opponent's fox tail. Just when he was about to let out a breath of anger, he received an order from his teacher: Don't do it until you are not allowed to do so.
As a last resort, stay alive!
This order made Tian Zuyin very uncomfortable. It was a last resort. Under what circumstances would it be a last resort?
Tian Zuyin had no choice but to try his best to stay alive. He would never use a gun if he could be solved with a knife, and he would never use a knife if he could be solved with a fist.
The consequence of this was naturally that Tian Zuyin's casualties were more than twice that of Zhao San's side. The soldiers were already complaining, and Tian Zuyin also felt very angry.
Just like this, Tian Zuyin forced the fat in his mouth to fly away, three times, three times!
It's okay now. Zhao San and others ran into the ruined courtyard and undoubtedly put a shackles on themselves. If they fight to the death and disperse alive.
According to Gong Bangduo's order, even if Zhao San and his party could be captured, there would probably be huge casualties, and there was no guarantee that they could all be captured.
"It's finally over!" Tian Zuyin waved his hand, and the soldiers immediately surrounded all the exits of the ruined courtyard. Not even a fly could fly out. They had too much anger and resentment, and they wanted to vent it on Zhao San and others.