under fire

Chapter 821 Bandit Riot
It was chilly spring, and the dark captives shivered in the courtyard without even a fire.

A torch in the yard flickered as if it might go out at any moment. Even though it didn't emit much, the torch was still crowded with people.

There were dark figures squatting in the yard, and bandits and wounded soldiers moaned occasionally in the house.

Standing at the gate of the compound was a man holding a shell gun in one hand and a grenade ring around his waist in the other hand. He was dressed like a bandit. He was an insider of the Eighth Route who mixed in with the bandits and was on guard.

A few bandits squatting together on the ground, taking advantage of the person at the door not paying attention, kept winking and whispering to each other, discussing to grab the gun later!
Seeing the bandits who were about to move, the person at the door didn't know what these bandits were thinking, and immediately warned: "Don't waste your thoughts, our reinforcements have arrived, everyone stay here! If the **** doesn't know how to praise, Don't blame me for being ruthless with the gun in my hand."

The bandit squatted on the ground with a bitter face, and sincerely persuaded: "I said Brother Xiaoshan, don't open your eyes and talk nonsense, you don't listen carefully to the gunshots! The commander and his men occupied half of the village, and they will soon It came to our courtyard, as long as you put down your gun, and the commander will call you later, everyone will not make things difficult for you!"

The person at the door curled his lips: "Think beautifully, you, who is your brother? Let me stay well, if you talk again, I will let you be shot now!"

"I said Xiaoshan, you secretly participated in the Eighth Route, but you mixed among our brothers. I don't blame you for the so-called people have their own aspirations. Who makes this world dangerous? We brothers can pretend that this has never happened, as long as you let it go Brothers, this time, we can still keep some incense when we meet in the future."

"I told you all, as long as the brothers go to our division to study for three days, you will be released. Don't look for trouble at this time!"

"I said. Don't be ashamed, even if you study in your division, it's useless? Even if your officials say it's crazy, I won't join your Eighth Road! Besides, you eat twice a day, I still have to practice every day, and I have to work for the common people in a little spare time, observe the three or five major disciplines and seven or eight points of attention, and may be wiped out by the imperial army at any time, study? Do you think I am stupid?"

The person at the door immediately corrected: "Don't talk nonsense, those are the three major disciplines and the eight precautions!"

"Yes, the three major disciplines and the eight points of attention, you are not allowed to marry a daughter-in-law, the old man and the child can play soy sauce, you say that I can't participate in the eight roads with this condition, right, just let us go!"

"As long as I'm not dead, you should die."

"You really won't let me?"

"Want to go out? Daydreaming!"

The militiaman in charge of security outside the courtyard frowned at the person at the door: "Don't talk to these bandits, can you believe what they say?"

"You don't have to worry about this." The person at the door said it easily, but his heart was not calm, and the bandits couldn't help but feel a little worried

A squatting bandit screamed strangely, and the bandit clutching his stomach stood up, looking at the one standing at the door with pained eyes: "Oh, my stomach hurts, I want to go to the latrine!"

The person at the door was angry: "Don't say that I don't give you face, and you don't look at what time it is! If you want to pull you, just pull you in the corner of the yard."

The bandit who was clutching his stomach suddenly stood up straight, and flew out with a short dagger in his hand, swirling and slashing towards the person at the door.

The bandits were ruthless, and when the spinning dagger reached the body at the door, the tip of the knife was just in front of the soldier's neck, and it directly pierced the soldier's neck.

The shell gun in the soldier's hand immediately rang loudly, and the other one that was pulling the ring of the grenade lifted and tore off the ring, clutching his neck, and leaned over to the yard.

A bandit who had been prepared in front of the door rushed forward, pulled the ignited grenade out of the soldier's ammunition bag, and threw it outside the courtyard.

The bandits captured the prisoners and immediately became a mess. More than a dozen bandits rushed into the house out of loyalty, ready to take away the injured brother.

The militiamen outside the door panicked. Hearing the gunshots of the crooked soldier before he died, and looking at the smoking grenade thrown out, they didn't know that these bandits were causing trouble!

I froze for a moment, didn't know what to shout, and shouted in a panic: "It's not good, the bandits killed someone!"

As he said that, he ran a few steps along the courtyard wall, but he did not forget the order issued by Company Commander Zhou!He pulled out the grenade from his waist and threw it directly into the yard when he fired it!

boom.
After a loud noise, the militiaman was hit in the back by a piece of shrapnel, staggered and fell over: "It's not good, the bandit killed someone."

The bandits who originally planned to run out after the thrown grenade exploded, some of them saw two black guys with flames on their buttocks whirling into the yard, so they didn't know that a grenade was lost Get in!Standing up from the ground desperately, they swarmed out of the gate. Unfortunately, there were too many people. The narrow gate was full of people. Those living in the front, trying not to be left behind, ended up in a mess instead.

The eighth-way insider who mixed into the bandits, saw his comrades being attacked by the bandits, his mind was in a daze, and he didn't have time to react!
Unexpectedly, the bandits would actually dare to riot, but he was among the bandits, but he had no information at all, which meant that those who did this were definitely old bandits!
But he found the chaotic scene in the courtyard, he couldn't stop it by himself, and he lost his mind for a while!

He could see very clearly that the militiaman guarding the prisoners outside really threw two ignited grenades in from outside the courtyard wall. At this moment, he had to save his life before continuing to fight!He quickly shrank his head and lay down directly in the yard.

The grenades on the ground were kicked around by the panicked bandits, and might explode at any time.

Most of the bandits ran out of the gate, naturally getting closer and closer to the fleeing crowd.

A few bandits who knew how to use three-legged kung fu just climbed onto the wall.

The sound of gunshots and explosions in the village annoyed Li Huanzhang, who had been guarding the east of the village all the time, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it was the bandits and captives who were causing trouble!
The battle in the east had no effect on Zuo in the village. He was not far from the courtyard where the captives were kept, and ran quickly to the village with two soldiers.

From a distance, he saw a black figure emerging from the courtyard wall, raised his hand and fired without even aiming.

The so-called gun hits the head, that's what it's talking about.

The one who climbed the wall first was sent back to the courtyard.

There were bombs in the yard, and the bandits who jumped over the wall next to them didn't care so much at this time, they jumped over the wall one after another.

Boom, boom.
The grenade finally exploded in the crowd after a delay of about five seconds.

A wave of people appeared in the crowded crowd, and shock waves, gunpowder smoke, and flesh and blood instantly filled the courtyard gate.

The bandit soldiers who rushed out of the yard immediately dispersed into the darkness. Several screams sounded on the road in the middle of the village, and many bandits fell into the trenches dug in the village.

The bandits in the south attacked fiercely, and kept compressing the wounded soldiers, militiamen, and ordinary people who were in charge of the south into the village. The bandits and captives who climbed out of the half-human deep ditch immediately faced a wave of arrows.
In the dark red night, a voice kept yelling: "Whoever squats down lives, and dares to run, die!"

After a while, sporadic rifle sounds also joined in, and the intertwined muzzle flashes forced the fleeing bandits to change their fleeing directions.

(End of this chapter)