under fire

Chapter 365

The sky was getting darker, the village was filled with gunpowder smoke, and the light was getting dimmer, and people could not be seen clearly at a distance.

The gunshots gradually faded away, and some black shadows appeared faintly on the courtyard wall. The platoon leader Wang Liujin led a dozen soldiers and lined up on the roof. Collapsing roof.

In the hall that had been cleaned up briefly, there was still a strong smell of blood. Hu Yi and his party had just entered the village from the north, and they were sitting at the table in the house. question.

Ma Liang led most of the soldiers in the platoon, no longer prevented the security team from approaching the headquarters, and those from the security team approached the headquarters, and slowly retreated into the rooms around the courtyard.

The insider finally stood up and said firmly: "Old Zhou, you've messed up the regiment's plan by doing this. Now, it's the only way to do it!"

"Just you and Sun Dewang going out? It's too risky, no way." Su Qing denied it without hesitation.

The insider insisted: "Commander Gou and Deputy Commander are both dead, and the company commander has also been dealt with. Now, what I say here should be effective."

"What if they don't accept you?" Lao Zhou felt that things were not so simple.

The insider thought about it, and felt that his thoughts were not thoughtful: "Or, let's say that the commander and the deputy commander are at odds, first call all their small captains and platoon leaders to the yard, and then do work for them ?”

Sitting next to him, Park Buhuan, who had a bandage on his arm, felt that the security team was really weird, so he couldn't help but ask, "Why is there a team leader and a platoon leader?"

"The surname Gou recruited the defeated national army to collect bandits everywhere, so each has its own name."

Su Qing said suddenly: "So many of us are here, how can those people believe what you say?"

The scene suddenly fell silent, the beating was so fierce that the leaders were all dead, no one would doubt it.

Xiao Hongying next to her raised her head: "Hey, if we don't tell, who would know that we are the Eighth Route Army?"

The insider immediately echoed: "That's right, we believe that we are the Eighth Route Army, but people outside don't know about this, this is a good way."

Su Qing frowned: "So many people have died, no matter what, I have to give an explanation. Now this situation is anyone's doubt."

"You all think too much. These people are similar to bandits. As long as they have money, food and drink, it doesn't matter whoever is the boss. Just say that the insider wants to be the boss. Isn't it enough to get rid of everyone else?" Luo Fugui, who was born as a bandit, finally spoke.

Lao Zhou looked at the inside line and added: "Let's say that we are the ones who cut nine. You invited us here and set up a game. Wouldn't it be over for those who are going to save people?"

"The compilation is successful. We have the final say on everything. Is it necessary to be so troublesome?" Luo Fugui thought it didn't matter, and finished it early. Those chickens in the village were still waiting for him, and turned to the inside line: "Hey, it's been a long time We've been busy for nothing, your grandma got a big deal!"

The insider said sternly: "You can't say that, it's all for the revolution and to beat devils, how can you say it's cheap?"

"I have a good way to let them in without arousing their suspicion." Luo Fugui looked proud.

"any solution?
"Pay!"

Everyone was dumbfounded. When it came to paying salary, the little bosses would naturally enter the headquarters.

Su Qing said seriously: "That's it."

Lao Zhou suggested: "After the incorporation, our work team can vigorously develop the base area, so we need to find someone who can do business to deal with the traitors. I suggest that Chia Jiu do it in the enemy-occupied area."

The insider thought about it for a while: "I really don't know much about business. It's a lot of work just to subdue all these people. It's said that he also voted for us. From now on, it's okay to leave the external affairs to him?"

The chop Jiujian who was next to him didn't discuss with him at all: "I don't agree!"

Hu Yi knew the virtue of cutting Jiuna: "It's not that you are allowed to join the Eighth Route Army, why don't you agree?"

Although Cut Jiu is single, his momentum is not lost: "What's the difference?"

Hu Yi didn't want to talk about ideals anymore: "In order not to attract attention, we still claim to be a security group! You can do whatever you want, of course, if you really become a traitor, we won't mind getting rid of you! "

Hu Yi thought calmly. The situation he encountered this time was fundamentally different from the previous pure battles. One was to develop production, the other was to establish a base area, and the third was to expand the team and fight devils.

In the past, most of the time in the Independence Regiment was spent fighting, or ambush, and if you couldn't fight, you could still run. The only production was farming in Qingshan Village, and Sun Cui got some mountain goods from the mountain to exchange for things.

Lao Zhou reminded: "Don't be so busy being happy, you have to get rid of the company commander under the cottage you mentioned."

The inside line is still a little nervous: "He is Commander Gou's hard-core confidant, without him, nothing will happen."

Su Qing suddenly asked: "Are there any people from the village in the city?"

The insider replied immediately: "Of course, Sun Dewang is in charge of this matter, otherwise he would not have been allowed to report to Commander Gou in the enemy-occupied area."

"This is good news." Su Qing's expression brightened.

"Then, Captain Hu, do you think there is anything else to prepare?" The young man looked excited.

"Well, I will arrange a platoon of people to go out with you and call in all the leaders of the security regiment." Hu Yi, the captain, finally made a final decision: "After we are done, go clean up the more than 100 people at the foot of the cottage."

Outside the gate of the headquarters courtyard, a fire was suddenly lit.

More than 20 members of the security regiment, holding torches, slipped out of the headquarters compound.

The one at the front was Sun Erbao, walking, knocking on the gong he found somewhere, and yelling loudly: "Don't shoot, it's all our own people!"

Those who heard the call hurriedly found a safe place to hide first, and prepared to see the situation before speaking. The guns naturally stopped firing, but their vigilance did not let go.

There were quite a few people who knew Sun Erbao, and the team that came out was also sparsely spread out, and some people began to follow along.

"Sun Erbao, what happened to the gunshot just now?" A voice sounded in the darkness.

"Who knows why people outside of you are also joining in the fun? Yang Ergou, your mother hastened over there, you are late, and you can't get paid. Don't blame the brothers for not saying hello to you first."

A few figures emerged from the darkness, vigilant: "Why is the fight so lively?"

"There was a misunderstanding between the commander and the deputy commander. It's all right now. The commander told everyone in charge to go to the headquarters as soon as possible, and the salary will be paid in advance this month."

"It's so early in this month?" A security soldier asked with a smile on his eyes.

"Don't drag it, your mother's better go there quickly, and be careful to be beaten by my brothers if you go late, you know the temper of the brothers."

Ma Liang, who was following behind Sun Erbao, attracted the attention of several people: "Who is this guy? Why haven't I seen him before?"

"When I was in the cottage, you were still wearing crotch pants and running nose. I haven't seen you yet." Ma Liang grinned and talked nonsense to the surroundings.

Sun Erbao quickly replied: "He is the new hero recruited by the commander!"

"My dear, if this guy didn't have a knife in the face, he might be the one who eats soft food?"

Sun Erbao slowly entered the role, cursing: "Never mind your business, hurry up, don't miss it, after the meeting is over, you have to go and take back the cottage."

The group wandered around the village for a long time, and most of the leaders no longer had any doubts. They only brought a few or two subordinates and went straight to the headquarters compound.

Many people emerged from the darkness outside the village.

A fire was burning in the middle of the headquarters courtyard. Standing at the door, it was clear that it was Sun Dewang. There were three people standing beside him in the darkness, and no one was suspicious.

Sun Dewang warmly greeted the sparse crowd of three or five who came over, but every time he only let the little leader in alone: ​​"The commander has a meeting, and you followers also want to join in the fun? Yes, as long as you dare to go in, I will never let you in." don't stop you"

Ladies and gentlemen, no one dared to go into the headquarters that had just fired a burst of gunfire. The commander's temper is quite big.

Because the courtyard was near the gate, the boss's fire was just burning, and the little boss who entered had to walk to both sides.

But as soon as he turned around, he was held by two guns protruding from the side of the pillar next to him. One of them was as big as an iron tower. He directly handed over his weapon, and then tied them all together to the side room. Some people made some noise on purpose. Come out and chatter loudly.

The people who were squatting on the wall and gunning outside didn't have any doubts at all when they heard those laughing and laughing voices.

Sun Dewang put people into the courtyard one by one after getting hints from the people inside.

There are always guys who feel that something is wrong and think they are good at it, and want to resist.

Naturally, there is a price to be paid for resistance, the bear is too strong, hugged by a bear, the head is caught under the bear's armpit, and the sour smell of not taking a bath for seven or eight days on a hot day makes the little bosses have to admit it .

"Fuck, if you want to vomit again, I will stab you to death." A face that has not been washed for 800 years, with two lumps of cotton stuffed in its nostrils.

"vomit"

Outside the courtyard, people who were waiting to receive their paychecks began to find places to gather together, smoke, and those who knew each other found a topic to talk about.

Not far from the fire, a few dice began to roll.

(End of this chapter)