under fire

Chapter 872
The winding tunnel leads directly out of town!

Breathing the fresh air, Xiao Hongying followed closely behind Li Xiaolian, looking at the dozen or so black figures waiting outside with swords on their backs, she couldn't help but feel happy.

Li Xiaolian said with a dark face, "What are you happy about?"

"Uh, we finally escaped from Eighth Road!"

"You poor girl, why are you so happy about this, I will follow my sister in the future, so that you will have no worries about food and clothing!"

In the darkness, Uncle Zhao came over with an urgent voice: "Xiao Lian, those of us who are in the security army have just sent a message that the recruitment of the town's security army is indeed eight ways!"

"This is not right." Although the news confirmed Li Xiaolian's guess, she still didn't want to believe it: "How could the security forces listen to them?"

Uncle Zhao smiled wryly: "Hey, those guys who did evil and oppressed the common people were all stabbed to death by them! Then, the family background of every security force was registered by the Eighth Route Army, and all those who refused to accept the bayonet went to the sky. Who else Dare to say no?"

There was surprise in Li Xiaolian's voice: "You mean that the security forces didn't really vote for eight ways?"

"Of course not, it's just that they have a clue to be caught by Balu."

Li Xiaolian froze for a moment: "Why didn't we think of doing this before?"

"The eight ways are really shameless. We have the Supreme Master watching over us, so we can't do this."

"Have you caught eight people alive?"

"The Eighth Route Army is mixed with the security forces. They have more people than the security forces, so there is no way to do anything!"

Li Xiaolian hesitated for a moment: "The murderer who killed my father has escaped!"

"How could this be?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment: "I'll just say that the night is full of dreams, and it will save trouble by killing that guy first."

Li Xiaolian ignored Uncle Zhao's complaint: "Is there any news about the brothers who sneaked into the common people?"

Uncle Zhao shook his head: "What's the point of messing around? We are among the people who moved the town hall. I heard that they want to transport the salt back to the Eighth Road base!"

Li Xiaolian gritted her teeth and said, "Great, as long as I can find these eight-way lairs, I don't believe they can escape!"

Uncle Zhao's tone suddenly changed to a bit squeaky: "But...the origins of this group of eight roads are strange!"

Li Xiaolian did not doubt him: "What's so weird?"

"Among them, almost a lot of them are brothers from our Taoist sect!"

Li Xiaolian was stunned: "What are you talking about? Are you kidding me? How could Eight Road be our senior brother?"

"Yang Guanyi took their team and cast eight ways some time ago. This time we are fighting with our own family."

Li Xiaolian was completely speechless.

After a long while, a black shadow hurried over: "Sister, the eight roads surrounding our yard have been withdrawn, and they are heading south now, our people are following!"

Li Xiaolian was in a bad mood: "Where is the second brother?"

Soi Ying hesitated for a moment: "I went to the Rangers."

Uncle Zhao shook his head next to him: "If he hangs out with those people, he will suffer a lot sooner or later!"

Li Xiaolian regained her composure, and turned her head to look at the group of people carrying swords: "You all follow me now, let's keep up with those eight roads! I don't believe we can't find the escaped eight roads!"

Uncle Zhao was in a hurry: "Your father's funeral. The water and land dojo will not be able to do without you."

Li Xiaolian looked resolute: "We'll talk about it when I come back!"

Soon, a group of men in black followed behind Li Xiaolian and walked south quickly.

At the end followed the braid, panting like a bellows with his mouth open.
I can't keep up
In front of her, a man with a big knife on his back shook his head, but he was thinking in his heart, this girl is quite courageous, and she still wants to avenge her master, so she is quite filial.
Unlike the second senior brother who only wants to get promoted and make a fortune
So, he paused for a moment, grabbed the girl's small arm, and led her to run southward in the darkness before dawn.

The braid on the top of Xiao Hongying's head was blown back by the wind, and she felt pulled like a cloud, her legs swung like a hot wheel and occasionally hit the ground, and the sound of the wind roared in her ears.
It hurts my face!

But I was laughing in my heart, thinking that at the beginning, for a Pan Zhuzi independent group who could use big swords, a few pillars fought openly and secretly, and spent so much time, this time, I must get ten or twenty big swordsmen to go back and let the group The jaws of those ignorant country bumpkins dropped all over the place!
The eight-way team in front was watching, and the team finally slowed down. Li Xiaolian looked at Xiao Zhui'er behind and shouted sharply: "Girl? Why are you following me?"

Xiao Hongying shrank her neck: "Hey, I'll follow along and take a look."

"You don't know how dangerous it is. Are you tired?"

The vicious and smoky person actually can't stand others being nice to her. Hearing Li Xiaolian's concerned words, she subconsciously stretched out her small neck and leaned over: "I'm afraid something will happen to you."

Li Xiaolian is not a soft-hearted person: "My sister is amazing, what is the Eighth Route Guerrilla?"

"Then can you tell me about Master?"

"You mean father? Forget it in this world. It is very difficult for people to survive, let alone us women."

The earth fell into the darkness before dawn.

A team was rushing southward, with sharp soldiers in front, warriors in the back, and scouts hiding in the dark to prevent people from following.

The pain from the gunshot wound made Ma Liang unable to walk at all, and fell asleep directly on the stretcher.

The cold wind was still blowing, and the walking soldiers blasted out the snot swirling back and forth in their nasal cavity from time to time.

A few soldiers under Luo Fugui dangled with their guns on their backs, they seemed to be in a good mood, laughing and telling jokes.

The more country bumpkins next to them pricked up their ears to listen carefully to the bragging of these soldiers.

If their heroic deeds are all true, it is estimated that the little devil would have been beaten back to Toyo!

Even though they knew they were talking nonsense, the young soldiers still listened with great interest.
on the battlefield
Being able to survive is happiness.

The old soldier stayed at the end of the line with his dirty face, and scouts were arranged to hang far away in the dark on the left and right behind him.

They have walked almost ten miles, and up to now, no one has been found following them, and they have scouted the left and right sides carefully, and no one has been found.

The more this is the case, the more worried Dirty Face is. The Taoist boss was killed by his brother on the stretcher, those guys will definitely not let it go!

No one followed, it just means that they are not afraid of people like themselves running away unless they have internal support in the Ninth Battalion!
But this is impossible, because all the soldiers from the old Ninth Company came here this time.
Oh no, there is a batch of new recruits from the Ninth Battalion in the team.
They seem to be all Taoists, are they in the same group?
Thinking of this, Dirty Face shuddered!

On the battlefield, when it comes to stabbing, shooting and tactics, those recruits are simply rookies
But when it comes to dancing guns, sticks and knives, two soldiers from the Ninth Battalion are struggling to deal with a new recruit!

Thinking of this, Dirty Face immediately grabbed the soldier next to him, and the two muttered in the dark for a while.

After the soldier understood, he immediately ran forward to find Commander Luo, the "Ninth Company Commander" of the Ninth Battalion.

The original meaning of the commander is the person in charge of the military in the army, generally referring to the commander above the division level.

It's just that today's Caotou Commander is full of bandit teams with 50 people who can call themselves some kind of commander.
Commander, isn't that just giving orders?

Commander Luo was dumbfounded by the news from Dirty Face, and quickly shook Ma Liang on the stretcher.

Unfortunately, the injured Ma Liang was still in a coma, and Luo Fugui didn't dare to use too much force, so he didn't wake up at all.
Now that the girl has disappeared, the team took down a company from Baidaokou Town, and nearly thirty recruits were recruited from the Daomen.
Dare to eat inside and outside. How to deal with this trouble?

In a fit of rage, Xiong pulled out the machine gun carried on his backpack and prepared to give some color to the recruits.
After thinking about it, he was immediately discouraged again, wasn't he also a bandit before?

Since it is a Taoist sect, it also wants to attack the security army. The Ninth Battalion went over this time and killed the Taoist chief who had sneaked into the security army. Who told him to mix with the enemy? Besides, it was purely an accident
Dirty face is right, there is no problem in this world that cannot be solved by money and food
Recalling the results of negotiations when bloody conflicts often occurred on various hills when I was a bandit in the past
If it really can't be solved, it must be that the money and food given are not enough!
There should be room for relaxation in this matter with a girl on the other side of the Taoist sect.
But it was Li Xiaolian's father who was killed by the scouts, but he also killed his proud apprentice later.
Daomen are all bloody men, how could they agree to reconcile?

These days, the level of complexity... is far beyond the bear's ability to handle, and the bear's mind is a mess
Bear's eyes turned around, and he immediately had an idea: If you are willing to follow, I don't bother to talk to you, and Lao Tzu has more people in the south!

Yes. Hurry up and find Boss Hu to give him a headache.
(End of this chapter)