under fire

Chapter 858 The fisherman is so easy to be
Lying on the moving door panel, one dead and one dizzy.

The group of black shadows carrying two door panels turned into an alley in the north of the town.

The woman immersed in grief walked at the end with loose and tight fingers holding the pistol. One of the front door panels was her father's body, and the other was the unconscious Balu who killed her father and enemy.

Originally, she wanted to stab Na Ba Lu to death directly, but she felt unwilling... Killing him like this, painless and painless is too cheap for him!
So, she changed her mind and set up a mourning hall first, let that eight-way person experience all the tortures in the world, ask him about the situation in his family, and wipe him out!Then cut off the head and pay homage to the father's spirit.

He must be made to regret being reincarnated as a human in this life!

The town hall not far behind suddenly heard heavy gunshots again, which made her a little puzzled and even more puzzled. Could it be that there are still eight roads at the town hall?

For her now, Eight Routes is the sworn enemy!

So she immediately changed her mind, and told the black shadow in front of her: "Go back first, recruit our people, and then ask Chengxi Wang Banxian to come over to build the mourning hall, tie up the boy on the door panel and lock him into the firewood room. Remember, you must be careful !"

A black figure in front slowed down, turned his head, and persuaded hesitantly: "Sister, I think it's better for you to be less involved in the town's affairs!"

"You don't need to worry about my affairs!" the woman blurted out. She was not in a good mood, but she was not stupid. If the Baidaomen wanted to help the world and save the people, they had to rely on these brothers and sisters, so they warned: "The Wu family has taken refuge with the Japanese The traitors are true, but at least the people in the ten miles and eight towns still have a way to survive! You follow those bastards in Chongqing, how do they treat the people? Do they want to talk to you again? Such a serious disaster, it’s almost a day In [-], the people who had no surplus food started to eat people, and they still ignored it! You are talking about it, what face do you have to ask me to be less involved?"

"Senior sister... the situation is very complicated now, we should hide in the dark to accumulate strength first."

"A dark place?" The woman sneered, "Father just listened to your words and hid in the dark to serve as an instructor for this bastard traitor. Now that your father is dead, no one can control you. If you feel that your wings are hard, you have to stand on your own." I agree now."

"Senior sister, what are you talking about... Am I the kind of person who is heartless and unintentional?"

"Then stop talking nonsense!" After the woman finished speaking, she turned around on the spot and ran back along the street next to the shop.

Her father was killed, and her heart was full of fierce revenge.

After staying here for a few months, I know the situation in the town very well. Usually the back door is not guarded, so there must be no problems on weekdays, but if there are real troubles, there may be someone guarding the back door!
Therefore, he quickly climbed up to the roof of the backyard from the side of the back door.

There were people everywhere in the front yard and backyard, which made her a little puzzled. Most of the people standing in the yard were security forces!

she knows a lot of people
Just as he was about to jump down, he suddenly heard the faint sound of a broken gong: "Grandma's message has been sent this time... Mr. Wu, the traitor, has accumulated so much salt..."

Quickly holding my breath, I moved cautiously across the roof towards the room where there was light and sound.

Maybe it was because of the bad feng shui in the town hall that the gunshots continued in this dark night.

Those who remained in the town couldn't help but wonder what happened?

A shot means something is wrong!

These days, who are still in the town don't have the ability to deal with troubled times?

Families in town went into their cellars when the gunfire started.

In the yard near the town hall, those who hadn't entered the cellar nervously stared out from the crack of the door to see the situation.
It's a pity that nothing can be seen at the gate of the town hall except the lantern and the figures coming and going.

The gunfire was fierce, and no one wanted to join in the excitement.

The merchant quickly ran out of the inn with the goods on his back. If he didn't take advantage of the chaos and leave, who knows what will happen next?

Having been in troubled times for a long time, everyone knows that although the north and south gates of the town are just decorations, no matter if bandits, devils or guerrillas come, they will occupy the south gate first!
According to previous years of experience, as long as you dig out the walls of the residents' courtyards, you will leave this place of right and wrong.

This is the best policy.

Familiar people kept greeting each other, running frantically out of the town in fear, groups of people scurried around the alleys of the town like mice, and after entering a small courtyard, they directly removed the debris blocking the back door, carried Take the goods out the back door and run to the moonlit night.

The darkness is like a monster with its mouth wide open, waiting for their arrival.

The soldiers of the Ninth Battalion who had surrounded them got impatient for a long time. Seeing the black shadows approaching, they excitedly pushed the bolt of their guns and aimed at those shadows.

"Stop! Password" A voice suddenly came from the ground in the moonlit night, and seeing no one answered the command, the voice continued to shout: "The gun has no eyes, hurry up and squat down for me."

Those who ran ahead were immediately intercepted.

In fact, there were not many people running out. The soldiers were well prepared, and it was not too difficult to catch these escaped people.

However, not everyone is so honest.

When the guys with guns heard the sound, instead of stopping, they raised their guns and shot at the place where the sound came from in the dark.

bang. bang. bang.
The soldiers surrounding the town had anticipated this situation in advance, and the shouter shrank his head immediately after calling out.

The soldiers with guns were lying in ambush, and the order received was that those who dared to resist should immediately enforce battlefield discipline.

The muzzle of the gun aimed at these black shadows long ago, and a few sparks flashed from the muzzle of the gun to tear apart the night, and the bullets went straight into the body of the black shadow running in the front.

The people following behind stared wide-eyed in horror, and quickly stopped and fell down.

It's a pity that the people lurking in the dark didn't give them any chance at all.

Before they could react, the charging bayonet had already touched the black shadow on the ground, and a cold voice seemed to come from hell: "One more move and I'll kill you!"

Not everyone runs in a crisis.

On the second floor of a courtyard.

A few dark figures huddled under the windows of the house, and looked at the open space in front of the town hall.

After two cat meows, a dark shadow ghost rushed into the courtyard.

The black shadow quickly went up to the second floor, greeted the people who were hiding in the dark, and went straight into the house.

The black shadow slowly adapted to the darkness in the room, looked at the figures in the room, and smiled faintly: "I didn't expect that after the little devils just swept away, the eight roads moved faster than us, and they made a comeback."

"Are you sure it's Eight Route?"

"According to the person who reported from the security forces, the guerrillas attacked Mr. Wu's security forces...There is no one in the south of us..."

"This matter is weird. Why would Eight Routes dare to take action here, but...it is beneficial to us, by the way...what's the matter with the gunshots at the town hall?"

"Two eight-way spies came to the town. They should have sneaked in behind the police report, and attacked the report in the telephone room of the town office...one was killed by the town defense team, and the other was captured alive..." The respondent said He didn't know that the Nine Battalions raided the town hall, and these people were misled by his guess.

"Well... we have to speed up the pace of planning and kill Wu Laosi as soon as possible, and this place will fall into our hands from now on." Obviously, the information these people got was a bit behind.

A certain person began to analyze: "I always feel that if these eight roads come early or late, there must be something in the middle that we don't know."

"Hehe, the guy surnamed Wu defected from the Eight Routes, and he killed the Eight Routes more ruthlessly than us. Isn't this called God helping us!"

"Hahaha makes sense."

"The way I see it... This time, Balu is probably determined to attack the surname Wu."

"Hehe, who can say that clearly? Maybe Balu deliberately let Wu Jinshan vote for the little devil."

"Your knowledge is still shallow, the surname Wu killed nearly a thousand of those mud-legged people in the development of the Eight Roads. Do you think this is possible with the temperament of the Eight Roads?"

"Hey, they are fighting with each other. Wouldn't it be nice for us to be fishermen this time?"

Bless the deserters, happy Chinese New Year, all the best!
(End of this chapter)