The man surnamed Sun hesitated and said: "Commander, Chengbeizhuang is the logistics department of the army. If we attack so blatantly, the army in the city won't just sit back and do nothing, right? Besides, the superiors didn't tell us to fight hard. I'm afraid...
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"You're afraid of a ball! I'll take care of the things above. The army in the city belongs to the Third Army Corps and has some friendship with our party headquarters. I'm going to do the work. I can still get it done by asking them to come an hour late. Besides, I
If we don't rob the warehouse, but only beat up that little bastard named Zhou, what's going to happen?" Guan Xin's words made the man named Sun shut up quickly.
At this time, another subordinate said with a pale face: "Commander, they have machine guns, we...we..."
"Nima, are you afraid of being hot? I said something ugly at the beginning. Raising soldiers for a lifetime and using them for a while. Who dares to run away when the time comes? Don't blame me for serving him. Besides, I have more than 400 people who shot him four times.
More than a dozen bandits can kill him even if they are piled with people. I also went to the Xuchang garrison to borrow a machine gun. Their platoon can only have one machine gun at most, so I borrowed two." At this time, Guan Xin was already blinded by hatred.
, all objections are like picking up cigarette butts all over the floor - looking for smoke.
The timid subordinate didn't think so. Although he didn't dare to speak, he kept beating the drum in his heart. "I heard that he was a veteran who defeated more than 400 elite cavalry of the Northwest Army in just over 40 people. Those of us have never been on the battlefield.
"Brother, you are so awesome at bullying the common people and officials who are afraid of death. If you really want to fight with the army, how many lives will you have to sacrifice?" I had already made up my mind to run away if something went wrong.
Guan Xin was so angry that several of his subordinates did not dare to speak. Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit dull, he wanted to improve morale. He coughed lightly and lowered his voice and said: "Our party has not been able to intervene in the affairs of the army for several years. There are many people above.
It's dissatisfaction. This time I just want to use this matter to stir up the muddy waters of the army and see how all parties will react. This is a big deal. If we do it well, it will only be easy for us to get promoted and make money in the future."
The eyes of several subordinates lit up when they heard that the chief actually had such a plan behind his back. They all had admiration on their faces and nodded in agreement.
Guan Xin was very satisfied with the performance of his men. He stretched out his hand to straighten the messy chicken coop. He was in a much better mood than before. His hatred for Zhou Wen also dropped a little bit, "I won't skin you anymore. I'm just cramping."
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In the early morning of the third day, Guan Xin left the city with more than 400 agents in Chinese tunic uniforms in high spirits. His heart was full of the relief and joy that the great revenge was about to be avenged. Seeing that his brothers were full of energy, everyone was equipped with long guns and short cannons.
In order, the two in front were carrying two borrowed Czech machine guns to clear the way. They were indeed majestic and murderous.
Guan Xin just remembered at this moment that this was actually the first time he had commanded such a large-scale operation since he became the deputy chief of the unit. Suddenly, he was filled with great pride, and it was a bit like commanding thousands of troops, and having the oars and oars turned into ashes while talking and laughing.
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Deputy Chief Guan, who was surrounded by a dark Chinese tunic suit and with a smooth back and smooth hair, strode toward Chengbeizhuang with great momentum. The people who entered the city were so frightened by the battle that they went straight into the crop fields. Deputy Chief Guan was very excited.
Satisfied and proud, what we want is this effect. It would be best if the bandit named Zhou saw such a battle and knelt down in front of the village to wait for his disposal. Then the very gray Wai Rui Gude, Wai Rui
Nice.
While Deputy Chief Guan was still surprised that he actually remembered a few foreign words that fit the occasion, Chengbeizhuang was already in front of him.
However, what greeted him was not the kneeling and begging Zhou bandits, but a neat rain of bullets and the sound of machine guns...
Guan Xin saw a straight small ditch line 50 meters in front of the team, like a plowed field, made by machine gun bullets, and then a cold voice came from the big speaker on the sandbag at the village gate: "Stop, people, this is
This is an important military area, and anyone who dares to cross the line and trespass will be shot without mercy."
Although most of the spies have never been in the military, they have never eaten pork and have seen pigs running. Looking at the straight line of machine gun bullets, it seems to me that fifteen buckets are fetching water - seven up and eight down. Is this a machine gun?
Is this embroidery good? With such an accurate machine gun, whoever hits it will die.
Guan Xin was also stunned. This script is wrong. What if you promised to bind yourself to apologize? What if you promised to be cautious? This is difficult to handle.
But if I just retreat like this, where is my official authority? Where is my party authority?
He gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Brothers, they are just chickens and dogs who can only scare people. We are the party affairs investigation department, and we are ordered to arrest people. If they dare to shoot, they are disobeying the Communist Party and the party. They will all be punished.
I rush in, set up the machine gun, and beat me hard as soon as we rush in. If we catch the bandit named Zhou, I will reward you with a huge 500 yuan on the spot. Give it to me!"
Deputy Chief Guan yelled, "Come on!" but subconsciously shrank back. As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under a heavy reward. Under the leadership of a few stupid young agents, "Come on!" Hundreds of agents swarmed around,
Shouting and rushing forward, the covering machine guns also started clicking.
As soon as the black and scattered charge team crossed the line, the machine gun sound of "Boom--Boom--Boom!" rang out, and with the sound, only a dozen people in the front row were heard howling miserably as the hail of bullets came roaring in.
Knocked to the ground.
"It's Maxim." Someone yelled in horror, "Oh my God! There's only one machine gun, there's only one platoon. We already have these heavy machine guns, but there's no way we can still have this."
Cannon?
I was really thinking about it, and I heard the sound of "Boo-boo!" coming from the air, and then a ball of fire appeared on the line, followed by a loud "Boom!", followed by countless shrapnel and debris.
Blocks of stone and mud flew out in all directions, and then... nothing happened. Everyone around them fell down, whether they were alive or dead.
A man in a Chinese tunic suit jumped up and turned around to run away, followed by a group of people, and finally everyone ran back. Everyone was frightened and cursed Guan Xin a thousand times in their hearts. Damn, this guy’s surname is Guan.
You're not a human being. This is such a big pit, so just jump down with your brothers.
At this moment, someone screamed in horror: "They're chasing them out, run!" The crowd suddenly dispersed with a roar, running in all directions, as anxious as a dog that had lost its home, and as panicked as a fish that had slipped through the net. A great disaster.
When they come, they fly separately. If you die as a fellow Taoist, you will not die as a poor Taoist.
Bullets were flying in the head, and the crowd was running on the ground. Long and short rifles were lost on the ground, and cloth and leather shoes were scattered all over the place... It was a mess.
The dignified Mr. Guan Xinguan, deputy chief of the Action Unit of the Party Affairs Investigation Section of the Central Party Headquarters, turned around and ran away the moment the Maxim heavy machine gun rang out. He was accompanied by a timid subordinate who ran with him in the name of protecting him. However,
, people can’t outrun bullets, a 7.92mm bullet caught up with Deputy Chief Guan’s ass at a speed of more than 700 meters per second...