Bright Sword: Infinite Logistics

Chapter 17 Dog: Retribution is coming!

July [-]th, the [-]th day of the lunar calendar.

It is advisable to break down the house, seek medical advice, and treat illnesses; do nothing else and destroy the walls.

Avoid getting married or traveling.

It was very dark today, and I couldn't see my fingers. Only by lighting a lamp could I barely see the roads in the village. Only by lighting a lamp could I barely see the expressions of the bandits in the meeting hall.

Bao Zhong looked at the bandits in the village and counted them in his mind.He remembered clearly that before the Eighth Route Army came, there were 64 people in total, who could fill the meeting hall, but now the hall is no longer so crowded.

Because ten people are now lying in the next room - which has been temporarily converted into a morgue.Although the bandits are cruel, they try not to touch the corpses of their own people. After all, few people in this business can live out their old age in peace.

Of course, this is just a general statement. After all, there are always people who think that "people are dead, why do they care about the corpse?" and do not follow such rules.

But that doesn't matter now.The important thing is that the assembly hall has not been so quiet for a long time.

Bao Zhong glanced at everyone present.Different from usual times, no one in the entire meeting hall dared to look at him now. Those who were caught by his gaze lowered their heads silently, as if they had seen something they shouldn't have seen.

On weekdays, at least there would be someone who dared to look at him and make jokes with him.And now these people also lowered their heads after looking at each other.

He knew that this was everyone's fear of him, the bandit leader.

Fear is because they have small thoughts in their hearts, small thoughts that are not good for him.This is an extremely dangerous sign.

The title of "Zhen Sanshan" was spelled out by him with one knife and one shot, and it was a throne he forged with more than 20 lives.This title made him the leader of Qingfeng Village and allowed him to command the group of villains, but this was only under normal circumstances.

Now the mountain is surrounded by eight routes, and ten brothers have been lost in two days, which is a full one-sixth of the people.Especially the muscles that Balu is currently showing off have frightened these bandits.As long as the probe was probed, there would be bullets flying, and occasionally a few wooden cannon shots would be fired. In the afternoon, the Eighth Route Army even set up a trebuchet, causing considerable damage to the village gate.Now no one dares to say that they will be able to defend the mountain stronghold, including Bao Zhong himself.

Bao Zhong had no idea that this group of Eighth Route Army soldiers were so wealthy that they would keep shooting at them.Shouldn't the bullets on the Eighth Route Army be saved to fight the Japanese?

The butcher's knife has been placed on his neck. How will this group of lawless murderers treat the boss who made a wrong decision?
They would definitely shout "It's all your fault" and then beat him to death. Even beating him to death would not help the situation at all.

Bandits anywhere never need a boss who makes wrong decisions, especially if this boss is going to be a "little turtle".

Therefore, he must take action, otherwise it would not be safe.He must use a victory to maintain his immortality.

If you can't win...

"I plan to leave the stronghold tonight and attack the Eighth Route Army at night." Bao Zhong finally spoke, with a firm tone that left no room for doubt.

"This group of gangsters is extraordinary. They shoot thousands of bullets at any time, and they eat meat at will. They are too rich. To be honest, I am jealous and want to lead the brothers to eat meat and make a fortune. Is anyone here? Are you willing to go with me?"

The meeting hall was as quiet as before, no one spoke.Ten people were beaten to death while guarding the gate of the village, and yet they took the initiative to attack?This is seeking death. "As the saying goes, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, people will kill people and set fire to the sky. If you attack the camp in the dark night, you can't see anyone. The guns in your hands are all fire sticks, so they are inaccurate. Besides, arrogant soldiers will be defeated, and they are [-]% unprepared. . Let’s go in, set fires everywhere, make a big fuss, grab things and leave.” Bao Zhong looked at the expressions of the gangsters and saw that some of them were interested, so he immediately added: “Anyone who is willing to follow me out of the stronghold to attack the camp will have nothing to do with it in the future.” The food and meat are shared equally. Those who stay in the village, if you don't treat me as a brother, Bao Zhong, I will naturally not give you a good look."

The threats and inducements immediately changed the faces of the bandits.But this method is indeed effective, and many bandits have expressed their willingness to follow. The few bandits who are unwilling to go out have no choice but to follow the crowd to avoid causing any drama of killing people and sacrificing flags.

Soon, the remaining 50 gangsters in the village quietly walked out of the village with all their belongings - 27 guns and more than 100 rounds of various bullets.Their feet were wrapped with cloth, their mouths were filled with coins, and they did not dare to make any noise.Even though many people suffered from night blindness, they held hands and moved forward slowly.

It can be said that among gangsters, they have done well enough.Many eight-pronged night raids also work hand in hand to ensure that no one is left behind.

But sometimes people just back off.

Maybe it has something to do with the old almanac?
Just when this group of bandits reached the Eighth Route Army's position at the village gate, a burst of dog barking sounded.It was brought by Captain Zhang of the District Squadron. He usually looks after homes and homes, but it also has many magical uses during wartime.

"Who is it?" The sentry pointed his gun and vaguely saw a few dark figures moving, and asked loudly.Seeing that the other party did not respond, Mingshao shot him without hesitation.

"Ah!" A scream sounded, making the night no longer silent.

Dogs bark, shouts, gunshots, and screams.A series of sounds directly brought the Eighth Route Army's position to life. There was the sound of loading, and then a crooked handle also burst into flames.As the machine gun opened fire, three or four more screams were heard.

Then, the gunfire stopped again.It was really dark tonight. Just a few moments ago I could see a few dark shadows, but now the muzzle of the gun was lit and nothing could be seen.Only a few low wailing sounds could be heard not far away.

"Platoon commander, do you want grenades on hand?"

I don't know who shouted, and the second platoon leader immediately reacted: "Throw a few first!"

boom!
After an explosion, there was complete silence outside the position, and there was no other sound.Zhang Dabiao looked outside the position and saw it was pitch black.He retreated into the position again and loaded the shell gun with bullets.

"The bandits are coming out. The second platoon is holding its position. The first platoon is following me and going to destroy Gou Ri's lair!" Zhang Dabiao took off the hat on his head and threw it to the ground.

Melee night combat is the specialty of the Eighth Route Army. How could you not fight back even if you were beaten?If we don't deal with this gang of bandits today, can he hold his head up in front of the group leader?

Soon, all the soldiers in a row gathered.Zhang Dabiao put a steel helmet on his head and took the lead in rushing out, heading straight for the stronghold with the gate wide open.

In the darkness, a bandit dressed in black lay on the ground, holding his breath and concentrating.It wasn't until he couldn't hear the footsteps at all that he breathed a sigh of relief and inserted the magazine of the Nanfang XIV in his hand tightly.

"This broken gun, why does the magazine keep falling out..." Bao Zhong didn't realize that the magazine fell off because of his misoperation.His consciousness was tense all the time, for fear of being discovered by the group of eight soldiers rushing out.

"Eighth Road went to the mountain stronghold. It seems that we can't go back. No, even if we can go back, we can't go back." Bao Zhong barely discerned the direction and headed down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)