under fire

Chapter 732 Old Bandit

Chapter 732 Old Bandit
Half a bright moon hangs in the western sky, and the barking of dogs no longer stops.

In the hazy village, groups of figures huddled furtively against the wall and slipped into the yard.

The other group climbed up to the roof in groups of three after reaching the intersection.

The rest of the people continued to scurry around the village.

"Who?" A vigilant voice came from a room in the yard.

The person who climbed on the roof replied casually: "Change the whistle!"

The people in the room complained with relief: "If you change the whistle and make such a big noise, do you want me to sleep?"

There was no one to answer outside the house. It was fine to say a word, and people could hear the direction if you talked too much.

Another voice suddenly sounded in the room: "Hey, there seems to be someone on the roof?"

"Your mother may be a cat, hurry up and go to bed." There were not many people living in the house, and a voice cursed.

"The dog with the commander seems to be barking all the time? Is there something wrong?" the previous voice continued to ask.

"Nonsense, if a dog doesn't bark, is it still a dog?"

Hearing the voices of people talking in the house, there was another sound of sniffling from the roof.

The voice in the room kept shouting: "Hey, did you hear that? There are really people on the roof!"

The little leader who was half asleep and half awake immediately raised his hand and gave the guy who was talking to a dog in the dark a big neck: "If you don't sleep, I will sleep, but your mother is meddlesome. There are sentries outside the village, and there are four directions. There is a secret whistle, why do you have to worry so much about it?"

The beaten bandit muttered resentfully: "But, what if our enemy really came to the door and screamed? Besides, we killed so many eight roads. I heard that the eight roads came and went without a trace. The elite of the army can kill them silently..."

Being disturbed like this, the little bandit leader immediately got angry: "Shunfenger, you fucking. Stop talking nonsense. Get up. Get up and go and see if I don't disturb my sleep."

Shunfenger didn't care about Sanqi 21, quickly got up, put on his clothes in twos and twos, walked out quickly and entered the yard, his eyes widened immediately, and he shuddered, under the moonlight, a man in black was facing him laugh.

Before he could open his mouth, a big hand stretched out from behind him and directly covered his mouth. The force was so great that he had to lower his head, his body pressed against his back, and then his lower back felt cold, his eyes lowered. I saw the familiar bayonet tip protruding from the chest. Under the moonlight, the silver-white bayonet was blackish and still steaming.

A burst of pain came, and immediately after the body was stimulated, he struggled desperately, kicking his legs on the ground.

It felt like the bayonet stirred half a circle in the body, and then pulled it out directly. The huge pain directly put the brain into a protective state, and immediately became incontinent. The body softened and fell to the ground. The ground twitched, and the movement was not small.

The dog in the village continued to bark tirelessly, and the original commotion in the yard was almost covered up silently.

The black shadow on the opposite side ran out of the door and pressed against the wall.

For a long time, there was no movement in the house, and the snoring remained the same.

The original plan was to wait for a certain group of soldiers to be discovered by the bandits, and the others would immediately rush into the house and take advantage of the darkness to attack the bandits in the house. After entering, they discovered that there was a loophole in the plan. There were obviously ordinary people in the village, and it was impossible to figure out who was inside the house. Whether it is the common people or bandits who live there, if they kill the wrong people, they will be punished when they go back!

The person at the door hesitated!

The dogs in the village barked even more violently, and the black figure in charge of guarding in the yard kept gesticulating with the one on the roof looking at him.

There was another sound of footsteps in the house, and a voice mumbled out of the house, and immediately poured water into the yard as soon as he went out, the guy didn't even open his eyes.

But suddenly he sniffed, as if there was a bloody smell?

Years of licking blood on the edge of a knife made his mind more than half clear immediately. In front of his eyes, there was a shadow standing in the yard. It seemed that he was still smiling at him.

Raising his hand, he was about to rub his eyes, ready to see the situation clearly before asking questions, but his voice was still spinning in his throat, and his head was twisted directly behind him, under the moonlight, he could barely see the face that twisted his neck clearly.
The snapping sound of the neck being twisted finally caught the attention of the people in the room, and a voice muttered and scolded: "Shunfeng Er, your mother, can you stop making noise depending on the situation?"

This guy didn't seem to notice that a companion came out to pee at all.
The abnormal dog barking finally woke up the bandit in a certain yard. While half asleep, a certain bandit walked out the door, but suddenly saw a dozen or so black shadows running outside the low wall of the yard.

This guy was awakened immediately, and was about to open his mouth to yell, but suddenly a big hand stretched out behind him and covered his mouth!
The bandit struggled subconsciously, but the old master's lowered voice came from behind: "It's me, don't blow it up!"

The person behind him immediately let go of his hand after finishing speaking, and the bandit in front lowered his voice tremblingly: "Could it be that Commander Wang's enemy came to the door?"

"The plate is unknown, go back to the house first!"

The two of them retreated back into the house without a sound. As soon as the door was closed, a black figure with a knife ran up the courtyard wall, then jumped into the courtyard in a numb manner, and then opened the courtyard door carefully. The subtle sound of opening the door.

The two bandits stood by the window of the house and looked out through the crack of the window.

Under the moonlight, two more men with knives came in, and behind them three dark shadow ghosts with short guns slipped into the courtyard, making indistinct gestures to each other. , the man with the short gun tiptoed towards the house, and the remaining one stood guard at the gate of the courtyard.

This is no ordinary bandit!
The two bandits immediately pressed down the machine heads of the shell guns in their hands!The other party came prepared, and the way to identify it was to tie a towel on his arm!

I don't know which strong man from the cottage dared to attack the Wang family and his son.

After a long while, I heard a noise coming from the roof. Don't think about it, the three rushed up to the roof with the pistols in their hands.

Two of the remaining three shadows should be at the door of the house, and the visible one is in the darkness under the courtyard door.

The two bandits in the room didn't dare to show their breath, and the guns in their hands were opened wide. If the two men at the door dared to enter the room, they would definitely be beaten into a sieve!

Nervously thinking about countermeasures, there are two people at the door, this is not difficult to solve, but the people on the roof are definitely staring at the yard. If they move quickly, it is not difficult to get out, but it is not clear at all what is going on in other parts of the village.

The bandit leader listened carefully to the sound of footsteps running outside the yard: it seems that there must be at least four NO.50.

Encircle three to one, encircle three to one, the old ancestor's art of war is clear, there must be at least a hundred people ambushing outside the village!
If the village is not chaotic, there is no way to escape.

Fortunately, the two people outside the door seemed to have no intention of entering the house at all.

The two sides were separated by a wall, and fell into a temporary calm.

The dogs in the village continued to bark, with no intention of stopping.

A smell of blood came in from the window, the bandit leader gently pulled the bandit next to him, the little bandit immediately understood, the two of them took off their shoes silently, and slowly groped back to the bed with their bare feet.

There was a creaking sound from the bed.

The team that entered the village in the middle of the night was either traveling together or from the Eighth Route Army. The night raid team was not capable of this, and the imperial army generally disdain to do this.
"Why did that bandit's dog bark so embarrassingly most of the day and night?" The bandit leader pretended to be woken up and complained in a low voice, turning over to cover up the creaking of the wooden bed just now.

There's not even a kang in this shitty place

The bandit next to him immediately made a half-asleep and half-awake voice: "Father, don't worry too much, those bandits who kill thousands of swords... we can't afford to mess with them!"

Immediately, a lowered voice came from outside the door: "Fellows in the house, please don't make any noise. You can hear me clearly. We are the Eighth Route Army. We are ordered to come here to suppress the bandits and give the common people a bright and sunny day!"

Immediately afterwards another voice said: "Then shall we withdraw first?"

"Well, I think it's ok! There is another group on the roof, let's find another yard!" The voice was still not at ease, and after finishing speaking, he continued to tell the room: "Fellows, when the gun is fired later, you will hide in the yard!" Don't come out of the house!"

(End of this chapter)

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